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Having actually been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time several well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient product for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation extremely annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old industrial websites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method 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 started 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 actually likewise ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with gorgeous hard dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Many specifically one.
A scene had actually just begun in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my speed 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 suggestion. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm 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 very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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