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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features 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 invite.
Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being utilized purely for someone else pleasure and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my dads work colleagues. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with adequate material for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent 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, 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 difficult nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces 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 commercial websites and the entire location was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely hard dicks screwing their way 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 2 well-muscled (and I suggest 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 two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 little asian females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid my trousers 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 was quick 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 the end of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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