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I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location beside among the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up 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, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own dick began to jerk as I tried to think of the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I slowed my rate 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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