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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage young boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used purely for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated 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 numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great 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 quickly as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 dick, calling me all the filthy names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing 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 spouse and three kids could not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Obviously, 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 satisfaction even further. Unfortunately, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely started out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling horny and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location beside among the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor building 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 of course). I associated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard cocks screwing their way 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick became totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. The majority of especially one.
A scene had just started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 gradually as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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