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The 2nd colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home 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 reviewed 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 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His partner 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 hinder as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Unfortunately, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I totally started out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I might at least enjoy 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 among the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant 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 booth barely taking time to look up from whatever he read. 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, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a few 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 likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with gorgeous 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick became fully engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.

A scene had just started in which two little asian females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and solid as well, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 slowed my rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to suggestion. I was quick approaching the climax as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm 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 hastily pulled 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 nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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