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The 2nd officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking 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 soon 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 cock, calling me all the unclean names he could think about, 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. His wife and 3 kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to search for 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, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only see a few 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 trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely 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 two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat 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 just started in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Gradually I moved 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 was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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