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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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. Comments invite.
I took to hanging around a number of well understood pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the 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.
The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man 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 soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced 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 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, 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 been far 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 complete blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I might at least watch 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 was in an location beside one of the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of 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 started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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 used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 little asian ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants 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 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 fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm 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 right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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