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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome. Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used purely for another person pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work coworkers. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home 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 discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my upper body 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 filthy 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 pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His wife and three kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least view 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 was in an area next to one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor building on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as 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 sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly 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 viewed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had simply started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and solid as well, my own cock began to twitch as I attempted to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually 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 rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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