Jim never learned about J.T. If he did, he never let on. Still I think he suspected something. After all, your demeanor changes when you are cheating on your lover. Experienced lovers pick up on it. I am sure Jim did as well but he never said anything. I think he understood my need for sex, especially at my age and as I was still learning the world of sex and exploring my own sexual nature.
I continued to play with J.T. as time and opportunity presented itself. But I found a new friend as well. After my experiences with J.T., my tastes were changing to some degree. I found the idea of having a black lover extremely tantalizing. J.T. gave me a taste for something I had never really considered and I liked it.
So when I met Andre and learned he liked young white twinks instead of girls, I was very happy to get to know him better. I was eating lunch with a friend of mine at school one day. She was a black girl who was very pretty and I think she liked me but she didn't realize that my interest didn't lie with girls. However, we went a few places and I did enjoy her company.
One night we went bar hopping and we ran into her friend, Andre. He was tall, more than six feet, and very well built. He worked out prodigiously and it showed. His head was clean shaven and he had full thick lips. I found immediately appealing. She introduced us and we all visited for a while when my friend excused herself to use the ladies room.
After she had walked away, Andre immediately addressed me.
"You're not really interested in her, are you?" he asked.
I smiled and looked off in the distance.
"What makes you think that?" I asked the handsome black man.
He smiled, "I've been around a little, Jamie. I know your look."
I gazed at Andre.
"What look?"
He laughed.
"The look you give me. That I want to suck your cock look."
I was taking a chance.
"You sure you didn't mistake my looks? I might be giving you the 'I want your cock up my ass' look."
Andre smiled broadly.
He grinned at me, "Why don't we both make good excuses for getting out of here. You carry her home and head back to my apartment. Sound like a plan?"
It certainly did.
So, I carried her home and made my way toward downtown where Andre lived. I was horny the instant I saw him and knew I wanted him to take me. He lived at some upscale apartment in the part of the city that was undergoing renewal. I knew the area pretty well and had no trouble getting to his place.
I bounded up the stairs to his door. I knocked anticipating what lay in store for me behind his front door. Andre answered the door still dressed in the clothes he wore to the bar. He showed me to his living room and asked me to wait while he freshened up. I was anxious. He talked to me from his bathroom. I answered and made small talk while waiting on him to emerge from the bathroom. When he emerged, he was totally naked. He was an amazing specimen. Tall and muscular with not a spot of fat or a single hair on his body.
He walked toward me smiling. His cock was long and thick, almost muscular. It swung between his legs and was strong. Still not fully erect and swinging back and forth slapping his own thighs, it was easily eight inches. Heaven only knew how long it could grow to once aroused. I smiled and shifted in my seat on the couch. Andre grabbed his cock and looked at me.
"Now, baby, this is what you were thinking about back there at that bar."
I smiled and licked my upper lip.
"Oh yeah, I was. I guess you caught me."
Andre grinned and walked up to me and put out his hand on my shoulder. I reached up and took hold of his cock and examined it. I shifted it from side to side trying to imagine its full length and thickness. Andre laughed.
"You trying to figure out how you gonna take all that, baby?"
I leaned in and put my mouth around the head and began to suck it. He put his hand on the back of my head and closed his eyes.
I began to take Andre's cock a little deeper into my mouth. He moaned and sighed. I licked his cock and spit on it to make it a little more slippery. It was quickly growing. Soon it expanded to more than ten full inches. I licked and slurped and gave Andre the best blowjob I possibly could. I made little noises and held him in my mouth and throat.
He moved his head from side to side keeping his eyes closed all the while.
"Oh, shit! Suck it, baby!"
I did. I would release it from time to time and lick the length of his shaft. I kissed and tongued the head and would raise the heavy cock occasionally to suck his clean shaven nut sack.
"Ohhh, suck that cock, slut!" he would occasionally call out.
I did with joy.
"Baby, eat my meat. Fuck! Suck it!"
My mouth became sore sucking my newest lover. I pulled back and smiled.
"My mouth is numb. I need a rest."
He grinned, "You need a fucking!"
I did not disagree. Andre helped me to my feet and led me into his bedroom. It lit only by a lamp at the side of the bed. He lay on his back and commanded me to suck him. I did so despite my numb lips and sore jaw muscles. I was growing hard myself and occasionally stroked my own cock while sucking Andre's swollen cock.
"Let me see that ass," I heard him say.
I turned myself so that he could have access to my ass and I could still suck him. We were soon locked in a 69 position. Andre held firmly to my ass and proceeded to lick my asshole and tongue me. I continued to suck and swallow his huge cock. I loved the feeling of his thick lips and strong tongue on my ass. He seemed a natural at it. I occasionally drew off his cock and looked backwards at him.
Andre pushed me off of him after a while and pinned me to the mattress. On top of me, he ground his pelvis into mine and forcefully kissed me on my mouth. His thick strong lips were wet and tasty and his strong muscular tongue invaded my mouth. He searched for my tongue and found it. The two tongues danced with one another. He reached down and groped for my cock and found it. He stroked me as he continued to kiss me. My cock was ripe. I was so fucking horny at this point.
Andre continued to kiss and grope me for a few minutes. Then he raised up and looked at me.
