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The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good 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 doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I went over 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 could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally started out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight films I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. 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, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their method 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 two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being completely engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most specifically one.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Gradually I slid my pants 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided 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 shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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