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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage young boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments invite.
Having actually been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized simply for someone else pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to spending time a number of popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His other half and 3 kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I need to make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a truly satisfying encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but 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 could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with beautiful difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock became totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most particularly one.
A scene had just begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly I moved my trousers 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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