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I took to hanging around several well understood choice up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work associates. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. Naturally, I must make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could 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 constantly offer me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally frustrated I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three floor building on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might only 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead 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. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly 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 twitching up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small asian females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I moved 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 slowed my speed 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 suggestion. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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