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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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 invite.
Having been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used purely for someone else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around numerous popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not especially stressed over 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 two of my fathers work associates. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling extremely annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area next to among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to search for from whatever he read. 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I moved my pants 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 was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed 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 first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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