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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.. Comments welcome. Having actually been presented to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I potentially 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 fathers work colleagues. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling 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 soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required 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 might think of, 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His better half and 3 kids might not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and sensation incredibly 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 cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a couple of 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 pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were a couple of bodies nearby, however 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 simply begun in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and strong also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my pace 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 moment of truth as the black beast spewed gallons of cum 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 pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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