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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome. Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being utilized purely for somebody else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time a number of well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work colleagues. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with adequate product for several enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having 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 went over 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 cock, calling me all the filthy names he could consider, 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 spouse and 3 kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the entire place was quite run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I got in with remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just a little 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 stunning difficult cocks screwing their method 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and solid too, my own dick began to jerk as I attempted to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly 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 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to pointer. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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