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I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly 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 took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house 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 greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight films I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick ended up being fully engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most particularly one.
A scene had actually just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and solid also, my own cock began to twitch as I attempted to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 pace 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 idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion 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 somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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