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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage kid. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for someone else pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time several popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man 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 entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required 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 dirty names he might think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing 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 3 kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I totally started out. After one such complete blowout and sensation incredibly annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could just 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely hard dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my cock ended up being fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. The majority of especially one.
A scene had just begun in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Slowly I moved 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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