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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome.
Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , especially if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else enjoyment and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work associates. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 unclean 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 wife and three kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the whole location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning tough cocks screwing their method 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being fully engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Many particularly one.
A scene had just begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own cock started to twitch as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants 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 slowed my rate 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 suggestion. I was quick approaching the climax as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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