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The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. Naturally, I must make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally set out. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

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A scene had just started in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to picture the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I slowed my speed 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 pointer. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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