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The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my upper body 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 of, 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 difficult nipples. His wife and three kids could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a really satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally set out. After one such complete blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I increased 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 groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to 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 actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their method 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 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 just started in which two small asian females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black monster gushed gallons of cum 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 first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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