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The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home 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 reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Of course, I must make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling extremely annoyed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine 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 websites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few 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 method to among the back rows. I could 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I suggest 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 two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

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