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Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being utilized simply for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican person 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 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. Naturally, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old industrial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, 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 near me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply somewhat 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 stunning 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 slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own dick started to jerk as I attempted to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the defining moment 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 great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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