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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome. Having been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized purely for someone else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time numerous popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house 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 soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 dirty names he might think about, 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His wife and three kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and incredibly annoyed I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight films I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime 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 cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once 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 noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly 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 started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own dick started to twitch as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly 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 tip. I was quick approaching the climax as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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