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Having actually been introduced to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being used simply for somebody else enjoyment and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around numerous popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work colleagues. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate product for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling 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 reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 dirty 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His spouse and 3 kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation incredibly disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could a minimum of watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to among the old industrial sites and the entire 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 gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I got in with remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way 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 pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard cocks 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 2 well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which two little asian ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two 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. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not watching exactly 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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