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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks 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 sucking and fucking , specifically if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized purely for another person enjoyment and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague in fact 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 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 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally frustrated I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least watch 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 area next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for 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 eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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. I was mindful that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply started in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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