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This is generally a sequel 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 invite.
Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , especially if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being utilized purely for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around several popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling 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 soon as I discussed 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 tough nipples. His partner and three kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling extremely frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight films I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the whole location was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he read. 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock became fully engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Many specifically one.
A scene had simply started in which two small asian women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. 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 fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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