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The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall 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, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly annoyed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds 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 near me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and solid also, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided 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 viewing 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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