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The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually 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 reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 could consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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. His other half and 3 kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however 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 very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. Although I was only thinking about cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I might a minimum of watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old commercial sites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly 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 naturally). I insinuated remarkably 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 went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few 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 way to one of the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had just started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. 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 good 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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