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This is essentially a sequel 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. Comments welcome. Having actually been introduced to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time a number of well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.

The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling house 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 discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my upper body 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 think about, 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 difficult nipples. His spouse and three kids could not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least see 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 among the old commercial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey structure on the corner and may 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 surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks 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 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 somewhat 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 simply begun in which two little oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Gradually 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 quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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