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The second officemates 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 high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually 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 discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 dick, 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 spouse and three kids might not have 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! Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a really satisfying encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside among the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large three floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I insinuated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had also ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks 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 two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more intensely as my cock ended up being completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. A lot of particularly one.

A scene had just started in which 2 little asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid my pants 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 cock with. 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 decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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