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Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being used simply for another person pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with sufficient product for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house 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, 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 difficult nipples. Naturally, I ought to 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 kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once 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 way to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of 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 likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks 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. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which 2 small asian females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. 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 was quick approaching the point of no return 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. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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