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The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my torso 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 dirty names he might think about, 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 difficult nipples. His spouse and 3 kids could not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I must make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation exceptionally annoyed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial sites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated 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 went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely hard dicks 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 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 right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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