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I took to hanging around a number of well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially stressed about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling 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, requiring 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. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely set out. After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates 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 among the old industrial websites and the entire location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. 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 groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks 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 strongly as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. The majority of specifically one.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small oriental females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and solid as well, my own cock started to jerk as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly 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 gradually 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 cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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