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The 2nd workmate really 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 tall excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking 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, grabbed my arms and required 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 unclean names he could 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 better half and three kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, often I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling extremely frustrated and horny I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least view 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 location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire place was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a few 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 trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks 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 conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

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