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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage kid. 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 dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being utilized purely for someone else enjoyment and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time several popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work coworkers. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old commercial websites and the whole location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a few 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 become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 2 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, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and strong too, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to think of the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid my trousers 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 dick with. I slowed my pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm 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 right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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