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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage kid. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome. I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly 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 drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.

The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually 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 tough nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation incredibly frustrated and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least see 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 area next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched 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 one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick became totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, 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 actually just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and solid too, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to pointer. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black monster gushed 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 brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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