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I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat 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 drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican man 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 greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old commercial sites and the whole location was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly 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 eventually 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 couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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 used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which 2 small asian females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Slowly I moved my pants 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 was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily 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 nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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