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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 fucking and drawing , particularly if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being used purely 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 well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with sufficient material for several enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, 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 held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation exceptionally disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little problem (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. Once in it took me a few 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 might just 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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 conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply started in which two little asian ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Gradually I moved my trousers 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 climax as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm 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 mixed 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 man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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