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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having actually been presented to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , specifically if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being used simply for another person pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to spending time numerous well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone dick. 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 dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the dirty names he could consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His wife and three kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I need to make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation exceptionally disappointed and horny 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 only revealed straight movies I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture 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 whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately 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 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 pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little 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 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and strong as well, my own cock started to jerk as I attempted to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe 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 play 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 gradually as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was quick 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 good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not viewing 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 somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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