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I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling 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 discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 cock, calling me all the filthy names he might 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 pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His spouse and 3 kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and feeling incredibly annoyed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly large three storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to search for 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 noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might just see a couple of 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly 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 instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I moved 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 climax as the black beast 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. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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