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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments invite. Having been presented to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used purely for another person satisfaction and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I took to spending time a number of popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home 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 quickly 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 cock, calling me all the filthy names he might think about, 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 pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His partner and 3 kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but 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 might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I completely set out. After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and extremely annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine 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 industrial sites and the entire location was quite run down. The actual 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 grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I got in with remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to look up from whatever he read. 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Gradually I moved 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the climax as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost 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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