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The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man 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 doorway 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 filthy names he could 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His partner and 3 kids could not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to search for 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 eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a few 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 pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock became totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. The majority of specifically one.

A scene had just started in which 2 little asian women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long but thick and solid as well, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 suggestion. I was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two 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. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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