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I took to hanging around several well known choice up spots, 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 worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, 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 soon as I reviewed 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 could think about, 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 difficult nipples. His wife 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 discourage as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and sensation extremely disappointed 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 only showed 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 lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to among the old commercial sites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few 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 one of the back rows. I might just see a few 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely difficult 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 2 well-muscled (and I suggest 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 versus the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which 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 especially one.
A scene had just started in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and solid also, my own dick began to jerk as I attempted to think of the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants 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 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 idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return 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 good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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