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Having been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I flourished on the sensation of being used purely for another person pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around several popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work associates. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with sufficient material for several satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate really 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 strolling house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed 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 think of, 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 wife and three kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old industrial sites and the entire place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 one of the back rows. I might only see a few 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 trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more intensely as my cock ended up being completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of particularly one.
A scene had simply begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and strong as well, my own cock began to twitch as I attempted to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 slowed my speed now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to pointer. I was fast approaching the climax as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two 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. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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