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The second workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican man 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, forcing them higher 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 complete blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight films I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old industrial websites and the entire place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big three floor building on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to search for 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, 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 started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two small asian ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and solid as well, my own cock started to jerk as I attempted to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable 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 moved one hand under me to play 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to tip. 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 first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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