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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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 invite. Having been introduced to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to hanging around a number of popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to one or two rather risky encounters, not least with two of my dads work coworkers. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said 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 a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home 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 higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight films I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location beside among the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). 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 increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were a couple of bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.

A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and strong too, my own dick started to jerk as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 slowed my speed 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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