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The second officemates 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 good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always supply me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally frustrated I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (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 few 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 way to one of the back rows. I could just see a few 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 mean 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 close by, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and strong too, my own dick began to twitch as I attempted to picture the intense 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 began to run away with me. Slowly I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the climax 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 great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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