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The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent 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 reviewed 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 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 difficult nipples. His partner and three kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately 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 to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks 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 aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had just begun in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and solid too, my own dick began to jerk as I tried to picture the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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