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I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about 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 two of my dads work associates. One of 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 drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd colleague actually 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 tall great looking Jamaican person 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, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. Of course, I ought to make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I could a minimum of watch 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 remained in an area beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might 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 started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of 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. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and solid also, my own cock began to jerk as I attempted to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind started 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 speed 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 cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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