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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage kid. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome.
Having actually been introduced to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being utilized simply for someone else pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient product for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring 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. Of course, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy 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 only showed straight films I could at least see 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 area beside among the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock became fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Many particularly one.
A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and strong too, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to picture 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 began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was fast approaching the defining moment as the black monster 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 first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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