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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 spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I reviewed 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 cock, calling me all the dirty names he could 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 hard nipples. His spouse and 3 kids could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and incredibly frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the entire place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few 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 way to one of the back rows. I might only see a few 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. Most specifically one.

A scene had actually just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Gradually 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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