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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome. Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , especially if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being utilized simply for someone else pleasure and went out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I took to spending time a number of well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for numerous enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.

The second officemates in fact 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 high excellent looking Jamaican man 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, forcing 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. After one such total blowout and sensation incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three 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 ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might 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 pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply a little 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 watched stud after stud with lovely tough dicks 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 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Many particularly one.

A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small oriental females were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and strong also, my own cock started to jerk as I tried to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 cock with. I slowed my rate 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 fast approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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