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I took to hanging around a number of well understood pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house 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 greater 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 should make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might a minimum of view some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used 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, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and solid also, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud 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 have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my speed 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 idea. I was fast approaching the climax as the black monster gushed gallons of cum 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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