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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks invite. Having actually been presented to the joys of worshipping cock 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 flourished on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required 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 sucked or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with adequate product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, 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 was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced 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 consider, 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 tough nipples. His better half and three kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I ought to make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough violent 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. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly big three floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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 used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of especially one.

A scene had just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. 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 was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good 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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