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I took to hanging around numerous well known choice 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 particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd colleague in fact 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 tall excellent looking Jamaican man 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 hard nipples. Naturally, I must make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely started out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation exceptionally disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough cocks screwing their method 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply started in which two small oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud 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 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 gradually as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was quick 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 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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