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The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having actually 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 could 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 tough nipples. His wife and three kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and sensation exceptionally frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight films I might at least see 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 location next to one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly 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 tacky neon lighting naturally). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking 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 few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had also become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful tough cocks screwing their way 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 vigorously as my cock became totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. A lot of especially one.

A scene had simply started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, 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 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 climax as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically 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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