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Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time numerous popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work coworkers. 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 desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had 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 strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Of course, I must make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough violent 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 preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area next to among the old industrial sites and the whole place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I got in with surprisingly little trouble (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. 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 groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Slowly I moved my pants 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 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 decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the 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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