April and I spent a lot of time with Darnell. Our love of his black cock made us closer in a lot of ways. She'd spend a night with him alone and so would I and sometimes, April and I only played with each other and when she sucked me, she did so with more vigor than she had before. I attributed this to her becoming more sexually driven and found that her desire for sex often rivaled my own.
Several months had past since we shared Darnell's cock that first time and we had grown quite comfortable with having Darnell around when we went out. Sometimes it was just a dinner at a greasy spoon but there were times when we would make a bit of a date of it. Though we never showed how intimate we truly were with him in public. April and I had grown quite fond of Darnell, our feelings for him surpassing that of a "fuck buddy" and I had twice heard her tell him she loved him and figured that she did it more often when they were alone. I loved him too and had myself told him so in private, fearing that April might become jealous of him if I did admit my feelings for him in front of her.
Now, I would never have a relationship with Darnell such as the one I had with April but I was beginning to understand that there were such a variety of relationships that it wasn't important to define it as it were.
Unfortunately, Darnell had been feeling a bit... awkward.
April and I learned this when the three of us were returning from a rock show. Darnell had become unusually quiet and on the ride home he began to discuss just how awkward he was feeling.
"You know, you two don't always have to take me with you to places," he said. His demeanor was that of a saddened person.
"We like hanging out with you," I said.
"I like hanging out with you guys too but sometimes I feel like a third wheel," Darnell revealed.
The revelation was a bit shocking.
"I'm sorry," I said apologetically.
"Don't be sorry. We have fun but... when we're out it's Darnell and the cute white couple." Darnell said.
I had always felt that we were inclusive but I realized that he was wanting to have intimate companionship outside of the bedroom.
"Do you want to take April on a date by yourself?" I asked. April shot me a bit of a worried look as she drove.
"No... I don't know what I want," he said, frustrated.
"He wants a girlfriend of his own," April suggested.
Darnell looked at me and nodded, "I think I do."
"That chick at the show was flirting with you, why didn't you flirt back?" I asked, rather surprised that Darnell didn't at least get the girl's number.
He sighed. "Because the moment she finds out that I like sucking my friend's dick, she's gonna hit bricks. I don't need that."
"You want what April and I have," I said.
"Exactly," he admitted.
When we reached Darnell's apartment parking lot, we weren't sure if he was in a playful mood so April pulled up in front of his building and stopped the car.
"Do you want us to come up?" she asked.
Darnell didn't hesitate. "Of course."
April pulled the car into a free spot and soon we were in Darnell's living room. The door hadn't been shut a minute before I was rubbing his cock through his pants. April was more interested in finding out what kind of girl Darnell wanted.
"Do you want a girl my age?" she asked.
"I don't care about her age," he answered as I rubbed his hardening cock. "As long as she's cool with what we have."
"That's a tall order," April said as I unzipped Darnell's pants.
"Speaking of tall order I joked, as I pulled his boner out.
