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I took to hanging around several 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 dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good 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 quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my upper body 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, 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 tough nipples. His better half and 3 kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I ought to make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent 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. Sadly, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I totally struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling randy and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least view 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 was in an location beside one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he read. 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my dick became totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.
A scene had just started in which 2 little asian females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own cock started to jerk as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think 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 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost 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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