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The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house 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 soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my upper body 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 think of, 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 difficult nipples. His other half and three kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I must make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely started out. After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and incredibly frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of 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 was in an area next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor 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 of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among 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 trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely difficult cocks screwing their way 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

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