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The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home 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 reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my torso 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 unclean 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 tough nipples. His wife and three kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely started out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old commercial sites and the entire place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to look up from whatever he read. I increased 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 groans, groans and other sex noises 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 to me so I hunched down in my seat and started 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 also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being completely engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. A lot of especially one.

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