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Having actually been presented to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used simply for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time a number of well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for several satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a really satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and extremely annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which 2 little asian women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and solid too, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was fast approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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