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The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home one night, having 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 went over 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 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, 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 hard nipples. His partner and 3 kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of enjoy 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 was in an location beside among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large three storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a few 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had just started in which two little asian women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and strong also, my own dick started to twitch as I attempted to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. 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 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 defining moment as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great 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 mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically 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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