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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome.
Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else pleasure and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around a number of well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate material for numerous enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually 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, got 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 cock, calling me all the dirty names he might 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 better half and 3 kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and feeling extremely annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least see 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 among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large three storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and strong as well, my own dick began to jerk as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the defining moment as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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