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The second workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly 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 of, 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 tough nipples. His wife and three kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (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. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, 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 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 simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my dick became totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. Most especially one.

A scene had simply started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I slid my pants 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 was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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