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The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required 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 think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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 hard nipples. His other half and 3 kids could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Of course, I must make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling randy and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three storey structure 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 naturally). I associated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for 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 moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful tough cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Most specifically one.

A scene had actually just begun in which two small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and solid too, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 slowed my rate 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 climax as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion 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 man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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