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Hi. My name is Chris and I was in denial for years until a sexual therapist’s diagnosis and casual encounter gave me a reality check.
Now I decided to satisfy my curiosity. I was here to make up for lost time with whomever if my predator didn’t appear. Looks didn’t matter because all I wanted was to eat cock and be fucked hard in my boypussy.
It was a dingy place but humming with potential punters.
I was standing near the bar surveying the joint and hoping for some attention and caught the eye of an old tall black man over twice my age in the corner by the end of the bar.
He was well dressed and sitting in a cubicle when he saw me looking in his direction a couple of times. He walked over.
“Hi, my name is Errol. There’s an open bottle of rum over there and my friend Neville spotted you walking in. He’s just gone to the toilet if you’d care to join us.”
He was wrinkly and quite ugly looking but quite nimble on his feet. Looks were unimportant as I wasn’t choosy, only looking for cock and a heartbeat so I accepted and followed him. He slid across and beckoned me to sit next to him. I did so and smiling, he immediately grabbed my hand, placing it on his cock, which I thought presumptuous.
It felt hard and considerably bigger than mine, I didn’t object.
Neville joined us a couple of minutes later having done his business. He looked familiar and then it came to me. At school, he was a couple if years older and used kaçak iddaa to brag about fucking girls. He also started a rumour that I was gay because I followed a classmate called Denzil like a sheep.
“Hey, it’s Denzil’s bitch!” I recognised you straight away. I see I was right, you want cock” he said as he noticed my hand on Errol’s lap and winked.
“It was perfectly innocent, Denzil and I were both straight. What are you doing here anyway, you used to boast that girls had given you blow jobs and you fucked them when you were only 15.
“I’m not gay and neither is Errol, we just came in here because the owner is a neighbour of ours and invited us.” he said.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re a man or woman, you have holes and I’ll use whatever is available. I know you like it because you willingly left your hand on my cock” Errol added.
“I dont fancy men but have had thoughts of being degraded and humiliated for a long time. Honestly, I’ve only recently taken things further in fact” I said almost apologetically.
“Do you want to use a private room guys or I can block off this section with a curtain if you prefer to make it more private yet public.” Came the voice from the bar.
“We’ll pull the curtain and see how it goes, thanks Jack”. Errol replied.
At that, Neville stood and pulled the curtain. We were now out of view of anybody else.
“Fish it out and rub it Chris” Errol instructed. Neville then stood next to me and dropped kaçak bahis his trousers to reveal a 10 inch ebony masterpiece and brought it close to my face.
I obeyed and took out Errol’s cock and started to stroke it, turning to my right bumped my cheek onto Neville’s rock hard monster cock. My mouth involuntarily parted at the same time. Errol took advantage and moved it closer and I opened my mouth instinctively licking the tip, taking it in further and leaning forward.
“That’s it, blow me.” Neville ordered and grabbed the back of my head to force it further into my mouth.
I didn’t envisage ever seeing Neville again after leaving school but here I was 15 years later with his cock in my mouth.
“What a bitch, you must have envied the girls I bragged about back in the day. Now you can make up for lost time. Enjoy it slag.” He taunted.
It only took 3 minutes for him to explode into my mouth, ejaculating down my throat twice, then pulling out and a further two spurts onto my face, hitting my eyes then running down my nose and mouth.
I didn’t notice before but there was a security camera above us capturing the scene.
“Smile, you’re on candid camera” laughed Jack, poking his head behind the curtain.
Neville and Errol both laughed raucously and I dreaded how many others could hear and watch the show, at the same time feeling excited at the thought.
“Get your arse out and bend over so I can fuck you now.” Neville demanded.
I illegal bahis let Errol’s cock go, got up and complied, then noticed Errol had taken his trousers down and pointed it at me. I opened my mouth eagerly accepting his gift as Neville rammed his lubricated cock into my gaping anus, which Ersin and Mustafa had stretched irreversibly.
“Take my cock like a girl, you’re a cock craving cock, aren’t you” Neville said.
“Eat that 67 year old West Indian banana, I’m going to fill your mouth” Errol goaded.
As the assault continued, I heard the swish of the curtain and realised the show was now live as well as being recorded.
“Shoot your loads into him” shouted Jack.
“Breed the little slut with your black cocks and fill his holes with your thick cum”, came another voice.
“What a slut” I heard next.
Then a face I recognised leant close to me and I saw one of the men who’d slipped me the note. “You did want cock, I was right” he whispered into my ear. “Later” he added
Life had turned full circle I thought. I was hoping to see him again and would make up for it later.
Neville picked up speed at that point and smacked my cheeks as his iron cock sawed in and out of my boypussy. Seconds later the eruption began and I felt his seed coat the inside of my anus. Errol simultaneously began to squirt in my mouth and I gladly swallowed.
I dried both cocks cleaning all of the slime off.
They pulled up their trousers. “Thanks slut” they both said before leaving.
“It was a pleasure, any time” came my response.
The evening was far from over and I had plenty of cocks to choose from in the audience.
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