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The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, 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 pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His partner and three kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Of course, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a really fulfilling 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. Although I was just thinking about dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to among the old industrial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up 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 moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might only see a few 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning hard dicks 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not just long but thick and solid as well, my own dick started to jerk as I attempted to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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