12 comments/ 18846 views/ 23 favorites Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 01 By: jsouth1974 This is indeed a true story but names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. A friend encouraged me to look back at my life and to recount how I came down to this particular point in life. So after more than 20 years of wonderful, secret passion, of pleasing older men and myself, I write the story. ***** Chapter One: The Discovery I was never a bad kid. I never got into trouble and I always tried my best to please my elders. I was an innocent kid. I didn't run after the girls and I was pretty damn shy. Still, I must say, I was a good looking kid. My complexion was fair, my hair thick and blonde, my eyes blue and my body a perfect specimen. I had no blemishes to speak of. My legs were long and shapely, for a boy, and when I wore thin shorts it was evident that I was packing heat. Although I thought myself every bit the young man, still there was a femininity about me that I myself didn't notice. I tell you all of this because older more mature daddy types did notice it. In any event, when I turned eighteen (I had already graduated high school), my parents let me go to work at a local national park near the river. It was a blast to work there. I met lots of nice people, both local and from far off. My parents trusted me so they allowed to stay in a house on the park's property. It was at the very edge of the park property and it afforded me great privacy. I worked for a month or so and although I met lots of nice people, I met no girls I wanted to date. That didn't mean I didn't try. So, I worked and in the evenings I jogged around the park roads to stay in shape. I usually had the place to myself and that allowed me quiet time to think and keep my young body fit. The fateful afternoon was an otherwise quiet and stifling hot afternoon. I was running and getting a nice sweat on. About a quarter mile from my house, I met another guy jogging. He was older (at the time he was 38) but in great physical shape. He was muscular and trim with a friendly, slightly cocky air about him. I didn't think much about him. He was just another guy jogging. We spoke and exchanged a few pleasantries and I continued with my run. The next afternoon, I was in my yard washing my car when he came running by again. The jogger ran into my yard and stood under a tree watching me. I spoke. "Nice seeing you again," I told him. He smiled and replied, "I saw you yesterday and wanted to really make your acquaintance, so I'm here." I laughed, "Yes, you are. Now what are we to do about that?" He laughed, "You tell me. I'm Kirk, by the way." "Glad to meet you officially Kirk. I'm Jamie," I informed him. And so it went for a while. Lots of small talk followed. Eventually we learned that we were both fairly lonely and didn't have anyone to hang out with. Now that I'm older, I'm pretty sure Kirk used the opportunity to begin the seduction act. At the time, I was totally clueless. I learned that he lived on a rather nice houseboat on the lake side of the dam at one of the larger marinas. In the next week or so, we met and ate dinner or lunch and really started to get to know one another. One Friday morning Kirk came by my workplace and basically asked me out on a date. His question went something like this, "I thought I would take you over to Alexander's tonight and then to a private party. What do you think?" I was a little stunned and confused. Alexander's By The Dam was a fashionable and very expensive restaurant and private parties in that area on the river or the lake were very exclusive. I blushed before answering, "That would be nice. Are you sure?" Kirk smiled and winked before replying, "Of course, I'm sure. It's a date!" I was quite confused. Was I about to go on a date with a guy? He wasn't just a guy, he was a man, full grown, handsome and affluent. I was trying to make sense of it all but really couldn't. Kirk picked me up that night. I wore khaki shorts and a golf shirt. It was hot so I wore as little possible. He wore loose fitting linen pants and a linen shirt half buttoned. He looked great and I told him so. He laughed and asked, "Nice enough to take home to Momma?" I laughed nervously and said, "I don't know, I guess we'll see." I wasn't really sure what to make of all of it. Our dinner at Alexander's was nice and quiet in a dimly lit dining room with just a few other guests. Kirk spared no expense and was very attentive. Still, I didn't think of this as a date. I didn't consider myself gay. I was just enjoying a very nice dinner with a new friend. But the look in his eyes told me he saw it entirely different. He was out to conquer me and to make me something other than a buddy. He drank a little wine but I had to confess that I couldn't. I wasn't old enough. Still Kirk talked his waiter friend into leaving two glasses with him. I had a couple of glasses and got to feeling a little looser. Our talk was nice and I found myself enjoying the "date" immensely. Kirk was relaxed and full of himself, but in a good way. He paid and we drove up the river to a nice gated two-story brick home. "Whose house?" I asked Kirk. He told me the home belonged to an old friend of his named Jim. This guy had worked with Kirk many years before and they had stayed in touch and remained friends. Kirk didn't tell me the nature of the party and I didn't ask. We got out the car and walked around the back of the house to the area of the swimming pool. A few people were splashing around and I could see pockets of people off in the dark shadows around the pool engaged in what looked like "making out." We quickly made out way into the back patio door. We walked toward the second floor staircase. I looked off to my right and saw a sight I'd never seen. A young guy my age was on all fours on a sturdy coffee table. One older man was behind him fucking him in the ass and another older man was feeding him a cock down his throat. It was 2 on 1. I looked at Kirk and he just smirked and I drew closer to him and held to his arm. We passed the kitchen and I saw a younger guy sitting on a counter top while an older man gave him a blowjob. Kirk led me upstairs. I was nervous now and so needed some affirmation. "Kirk," I asked, "what are we doing here?" He smiled reassuringly and replied, "Don't worry, we're just making an appearance for the sake of being polite to Jim." We made our way down the darkened hallway and entered a bedroom. A couple was on the bed. They were both naked and the older man was rimming the younger man. Keep in mind I wasn't so sure what he was doing to the kid at that time. I learned these concepts later. That night at that moment, I was still very much a virgin. Completely. Out of concern, I looked to Kirk but he just shook his head and told me to sit on the sofa with him and relax. "We're just here for the show," he assured me. So we watched these two guys go at it. I began to get horny watching them. My cock began to grow and after a moment, I felt a hand rest on my crotch. I jumped. Kirk just smiled and squeezed my hardening cock a little harder. I let him. He reached over and took my small hand and moved it toward his own crotch. Through the loose linen I could tell he wasn't wearing any underwear and his growing cock was becoming stiff under the loose linen. I could actually only wrap my hand partially around his stiffening cock. In a moment, Kirk took me by the hand and whispered, "Come with me." He took me by the hand and let me further down the hallway to a much smaller bedroom. Once inside, he closed and locked the door. He led me to the bed and softly commanded me, "Take your clothes off and lie on your back." I began to protest. I stuttered, "I'm not ready for this. I can't." "It's okay," he tried to reassure me, "I'm just going to show you how a man's hands feel on your body...to show you how it feels to be jacked off by another man. That's all." I quietly pulled my shorts and my shirt off. In the darkness I stood in my briefs and then peeled those off too. I lay back and closed my eyes. I felt these rough but gentle hands caress my naked body and travel it's lengths. Soon I could feel Kirk's strong hand gripping my thickening cock and stroke it. It felt good. I groaned and moaned and talked softly to Kirk. "Oh...stroke it, baby," I told Kirk. I continued, "Jack it...mmmmmm." Suddenly, I felt a warm, soft, wet, almost velvety feeling on my cock. I quickly jerked my eyes open and my head up to see Kirk engulfing my cock in his mouth. For some reason, I didn't even put up a fight. I think that's when he knew he had won. He had successfully seduced me. Being a virgin, I didn't last long. He was so good at it and I soon moaned out loud and began spewing my load into Kirk's warm mouth. He never missed a beat. He swallowed my cum and licked my cock clean. He then pushed my legs upward and put his face directly in line with my ass. He leaned in, spread my cheeks and licked my hole. I gasped. This was something new too. I couldn't contain my excitement. My cock grew hard again...back to it's normal 8 thick inches. "Oh god," I moaned. His tongue worked its magic. I screamed, "Eat me, daddy, eat me!!" This rim job went on for a while as I rolled my head back and forth on the pillow. Finally, Kirk moved between my legs and spit on his cock. I suddenly realized what was about to happen. I closed my legs. "No!" I cried. "Not here." Kirk looked hurt and puzzled. I explained, "I want to do it and tonight. Just not here in someone else's bed. I'm a virgin, all the way. I want my first to be in my bed. I need that. Please. Just in my bed...I'll do anything you tell me, just let me do it there." He smiled and nodded. He pulled me up off the bed and kissed me forcefully on the mouth, his tongue invading my own mouth. We embraced and I was naked in his arms for the first time. We left Jim's party and drive silently back to my place. It was a short drive but odd. No one said anything much. Perhaps it was the anticipation. We just smiled at one another. I could feel a feeling developing. As soon as I unlocked the door and we were in the house, I jumped into Kirk's arms and wrapped my legs around his waist. He backed me up to the wall and we began to French kiss forcefully. We stayed this way a while. I was light and he was strong. He carried me into the bedroom and set me down. We continued to make out and undress one another. I had never sucked a cock before but I knew my time was about to arrive. I buried my face in Kirk's bare chest, his chest hair brushing against my cheek and my lips. I found his left nipple and put my mouth over it. I gently bit it. He quivered. I caressed his back with one hand and placed the other on his ass. I took my hand from his back and grabbed his hard cock through the linen pants. I stroked it slightly and licked his nipples. Then I sank to me knees for the first time...to worship a cock for the first time. My eyes were closed and I leaned my face into Kirk's crotch. I buried it in the soft linen. There was already a scent I'd never known, a musty scent of sex. I kept my eyes closed and I felt for the button of Kirk's trousers and began unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. I opened my eyes as his hard, vein popping meaty cock sprang free from its linen confines. His cock was a work of art. It was thick and muscular, like him. The shaft was a good ten inches and had two large bluish veins coursing down it. The head was pink and large but proportionate. His balls were like large eggs hanging loosely and clean shaven. His entire pubic area was carefully groomed. I ran my hand up and down the shaft of his cock. I looked up at Kirk impishly and smiled and looked back at his cock as I stroked it. I began to be mesmerized by its size, shape, it features, everything. Finally, I took the plunge. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide and began to soak Kirk's large cock in my wet mouth. I tried to fit as much as possible in my mouth without gagging but I could tell I was in for a chore. But I was catching on and I was addicted to the feel of this "thing" impaling my throat. Kirk gently grabbed my head and began forcing me to be throat fucked. My mouth watered and my spit hung in thick strings and ropes as I enjoyed my treat. I became obsessed with this man's dick. I sucked and slobbered and spit and licked. It was strange. I had lost all self control. I sucked his balls into my mouth and licked and kissed his balls constantly. In a while, Kirk pulled me up from my knees and told me to get on all fours on the edge of the bed. I did as commanded. He knelt behind me and began licking and rimming my ass. I moaned with ecstasy. His tongue worked expertly and found every nerve ending in my sphincter. I could feel his tongue invading me at times. I looked back at him as he wet his index finger. He slowly began to insert it into my ass. I gasped and he smiled and slowly pushed it and out. He alternately rimmed and fingered me. Then it was two fingers. Soon we were locked in a 69 position. My mouth found its meal with his cock and his tongue and fingers worked my hole. I felt so feminine lying naked being used by this strong gorgeous man. I felt like a teenage girl getting fucked for the first time. I liked that feeling. "I'm going to fuck you tonight, do you understand that?" Kirk whispered to me. I could only nod. My mouth remained opened, in awe and lust. I licked my lips and pulled Kirk up so I could be in his arms. He held me and kissed and licked my neck and ear. I reached between his legs and squeezed his hard cock and pulled on it and pushed back on it, stroking it. I leaned up in his ear and whispered, "Please be gentle with me. Treat me like you would a sweet young girl. Don't make me hurt." He licked my lips and forced his tongue into my mouth. Out tongues darted back and forth as our bodies thrashed in my own bed. I wanted it here and here it would happen. While we were still locked in a hot passionate embrace, Kirk leaned over the edge of the bed and reached into his linen pants and pulled out a small bottle of lubricating oil. He fumbled with it. "Let me help you," I said and took the vile from him as I lay beneath this god of a man. I opened it and squirted a liberal does of it in my hand and rubbed it up and down his shaft. I rubbed the excess into my own sphincter. I rubbed the rest on Kirk's balls and looked up at him and directly into his eyes. "No doggie style tonight," I began, "I want it like a woman gets it. I want to look into your eyes as you reach my deepest places. Okay?" Kirk said nothing, he slowly began to run his cock head into my sphincter. He slowly rubbed and pushed. Rubbed and pushed. Soon I felt a slight intrusion as his cock head pushed past my sphincter and into my ass. I gasped at this first intrusion but as he went slowly deeper, pulling in and out to loosen my hole, I felt a burning sensation. I cried out but he just pushed his tongue into my mouth and kissed me. Finally, the burning subsided and I just felt full. Soon Kirk had a stride and I felt the slick gliding in and out of his cock as my internal muscles pushed this invader outwards. It felt so damn good as time passed. In and out. We kissed and nibbled at one another as we fucked. Finally, Kirk's face reddened, his jaw became firmly set and his eyes stared distantly past me. I felt his cock seem to swell even more. He grunted and began to moan loudly and then curse. "Fuuuuuck!! Holy living fuuuuuck!! he cried. The first wave of his gooey sperm shot into my ass and I could feel this strange wetness in me. Kirk's head thrashed side to side as his orgasm raged. "Shit! Baby. You're so fuuuucking hot!! Goddddd!" he screamed. I felt the fullness of his load as it splashed into the deepness of my barren hole. Slowly, his cock began to soften and it glided out of me and he lay on his back, spent and exhausted. I lay there on my back with a gaping asshole, Kirk's cum starting to seep out of me. It was amazing. I rolled over after a little rest and found a spot in Kirk's arms. It seemed right for some reason. That night we cuddled, kissed, fucked twice more and talked. This was the beginning of a wonderful love affair and the beginning of my Dad/Lad experience. That first night and that first experience seem as fresh now as it was back then, some 20 years ago. There are more chapters to this story including the morning after and I intend to tell them. Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 02 My relationship with Kirk had been amazing. I craved every moment naked in his bed or taking him into mine. All summer I explored my new identity. I couldn't wait to leave work and run home. As soon as he walked in the door, I was on my knees. Every weekend I spent with him. He explored my body and I learned the many ways to please an older man. I learned that I could make other men very satisfied. Kirk's body became a learning experience. I learned how to make a man groan with pleasure and how to turn his mind toward me. I learned I could get anything just by pleasing this man. He was very kind to me. We spent many evenings on his boat down at the dock with the shades pulled. I would lay on my stomach and feel the hardness of his very chiseled body pressing against me as his cock slid in and out of me. I gave him every reason to be treat me kindly. And he did. He never took advantage of me. Only once did he ask me to do something more than please him. One late summer night just before I was to start back to school, he asked me to consider a three way with an old friend of his. I can't say I was enthusiastic at first but I wanted to please Kirk. So, I told him I would do whatever made him happy. That Friday night, he picked me up and we rode out to the marina. We boarded his houseboat and immediately I saw his friend. He was about 6 feet tall and very fit. It turned out he was the same age as Kirk and the two had know each other since college. "Jamie," Kirk began, "this is my old buddy Steve." I smiled and extended my hand, "Hi, Steve, I'm Jamie." Steve smiled and looked me over. He winked at Kirk and replied, "Well, Jamie, it's a pleasure to meet you." I nodded and looked out toward the water. He was good looking, I'll say that. Steve spoke up again, "Kirk here tells me you two have gotten real close this summer." I looked at Kirk not sure of how much had been shared. I smiled and replied, "Yeah, well, sometimes we get really close." Steve laughed at that. After a little conversation, Kirk got the boat underway and we motored out into the lake about a half mile or so. There Kirk killed the engine and we sat on deck and talked. The conversation was light and not much seemed to be going to happen. Finally, Kirk got up and excused himself. After he had gone below, Steve smiled at me and asked, "So, Jamie, are you Kirk's girl? He fuck you like a sweet girl?" With that, Steve laughed. I looked away and blushed. In a way, it pissed me off. I don't know why. I looked back into Steve's eyes and flatly told him, "I please him, if that's what you're getting at." With that I got up and went below myself. When I entered the cabin, Kirk could tell I was aggravated. He walked over to me and took my arm. "You okay?" he asked. I shook my head, "I guess. I'm not too fond of your buddy Steve though." "He ragging you?" he asked. I simply looked down and answered, "Yeah, he is." Kirk said nothing. He took me in his arms and began to softly kiss me. I surrendered to him. We kissed for a few minutes and he moved his hands over my body. We moved into the cabin's bedroom and began to undress. He put me on my back on the fairly large bed and began to kiss my body. He moved down my body and finally took my stiff cock into his mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm experienced mouth on my cock. After a little of this, Kirk drew off and rolled over and I moved down the bed and took his large cock into my mouth. I licked and slurped his shaft and stroked it as I sucked his balls. I looked up into his eyes occasionally and could tell he was thoroughly enjoying it. We eventually moved into a 69 position and I sucked Kirk as he rimmed me. I was enjoying myself so much, I simply forgot about Steve up top. After much foreplay, I turned to kiss Kirk and he held me a moment. He whispered into my ear, "You're so hot, baby. Get on your knees and give me you your ass." I did as commanded. He knelt and continued to rim me for a moment. Finally, I felt Kirk's strong hands on my hips and felt that familiar pressure against my asshole. Slowly he pushed himself into me. I gave into his cock and felt lust fill my body. He was getting a good stride when I looked up and realized Steve was standing a few feet away stroking his own growing and stiffening cock. Steve walked up to the edge of the bed and pointed his cock my way. I looked back at Kirk and he smiled and nodded. Despite my initial dislike of Steve, I was so horny at that moment. I licked my lips and opened my mouth. Steve came up and put his hand on the back of my head and drew me closer. I swallowed his cock greedily. He moaned and began to guide my head into a steady rhythm. I was hungrily sucking Steve's cock and getting my ass plowed by Kirk. Steve was enjoying my mouth. My mouth was watering and my spit hung in ropes as he plunged in and out of my mouth. I enjoyed Steve's cock. It was rather large and beefy. He quietly talked me as I sucked. He stroked my face and my hair. He was rather gentle, which surprised me. I moaned and whimpered. I felt so feminine and so pretty at the thought of these two masculine men reaming my two warm willing holes. Kirk began to tense up and soon he was ready. He called out to me, "I'm going to cum!" "In my mouth, Daddy," I begged him. I turned as he stood on his knees and squeezed his cock. His cum hit me in my face and splattered my mouth and chin. I took as much in my mouth as possible. I reached toward Kirk and sucked his still hard cock into my mouth and sucked it as he continued to leak cum. He grew soft in my mouth and pulled his flaccid but still large cock from my mouth and sat back on his feet. At that point, I felt Steve's hands on my ass. He pulled me toward him and pushed his cock toward my still loose boi pussy. He pushed and in his cockhead went. Slowly Steve pushed his way into me. I was getting into it. I closed my eyes and raised my head. Steve was pushing hard and I wanted it. As he fucked me, Kirk got up and went into the tiny bathroom. He returned in a moment and stood in front of me and pushed his newly hardened cock into my mouth. I eagerly sucked Kirk as Steve plunged in and out of me. I looked up at Kirk and knew he was pleased with me for giving into this request. To be very honest, I was loving it. Both men were extremely sexy and I couldn't get enough. No one said anything. There was just a lot of grunting and moaning and groaning. After what seemed like an eternity, Steve seemed to swell inside of me and he yelled out that he was going to cum. He pulled out as his body went into orgasmic spasms and he shot a heavy load up my back. I kept Kirk in my mouth the entire time. Kirk ran one hand through my hair and rubbed the back of my neck. Finally, he grew tense again and grunted. From somewhere deep within him, another round of sweet cum came rushing forth and coated the back of my throat. I held him in my mouth until he stopped cumming. I pulled away and lay on my back. Both men moved down toward my cock and began taking turns stroking me. Then Kirk began to suck me and Steve reached up and play with my nipples. Then the two took turns sucking my cock. It was unbelievably hot. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I cried out and my young juices shot upward and both men lapped at it. As my cum landed on my smooth skin, each man took turns licking it off my body. As I lay spent like a rag doll on Kirk's bed, the two men put their clothes on and walked back up on the deck and I could hear them talking as if this hot three way had never occurred. I had never before experienced a threesome and it was very fulfilling. I knew the summer was coming to an end and I wondered what the future would hold as I went off to college. Either way, I still had a little bit of summertime left and I intended to use all of it pleasing Kirk, the man who had taught me to crave cock. Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 03 My summer at the park and the river drew to an end and with it came two big changes. First, it was time for me to enter college and move away. Second, Kirk got a transfer to West Virginia, what seemed like a world away for me. That last week before we both went our separate ways was sad, bittersweet and absolutely amazing. We didn't want to be apart. I'll never forget the last night. We decided to eat a nice dinner on the boat. He grilled on the top deck and we sipped wine and ate an amazing meal. We were anchored out from the dock a good mile or more, away from everyone and everything. After the meal, we sat and talked. I think neither of us wanted it to end. I finally got up and walked over to Kirk and sat in his lap. He held me and we began to kiss. It was a very soft and passionate deep French kiss. Our tongues darted and searched desperately for each other. His firm experienced hands ran up the inside of my shirt and caressed my back and sides. I wrapped my arms around Kirk and held on tightly. I could feel the hardening stiffness of his growing cock through his cotton shorts. After a moment, he pulled my shirt over my head and threw it onto the deck. Kirk began to kiss and bite at my nipples and lick and kiss my chest. I threw my head back and held on. I leaned in and kissed his neck and bit at his ear lobe. Who knows if anyone was even near. We didn't notice. And we didn't care. Finally, I slid off Kirk's lap and kneeled on the deck in front of his chair. I looked up at him and purred to him, "I think someone needs some loving attention." Kirk smiled but said nothing. I reached up and pulled his shorts and briefs down to his ankles. He lifted his feet and I pulled them off and pitched them aside. I took firm hold on Kirk's thick cock and began to lick its underside. I licked the shaft up and down and spit on his cock head. I swirled my tongue around the head and engulfed it in my mouth. I slowly began pushing my mouth down as far as I could go. I soon set a rhythm and my head was bobbing up and down as Kirk groaned and pushed my head further down. I pulled off his cock and lifted the heavy shaft and began to lick and swallow his balls into my mouth, first the right and then the left. Kirk moaned and whispered, "Damn, baby, please suck me." I continue to suck Kirk until my mouth was sore. My lips were stretched and my spit dripped onto my own chest. I finally stood up and pulled Kirk to his feet by his cock. I started toward the stairs and pulled Kirk behind me. He smiled and reached out and felt my ass. I jumped a little and giggled and he just squeezed a little tighter. We walked down into the cabin and I immediately finished stripping. Kirk pulled his shirt off and moved toward me. I sat down naked on the couch in the living room area and lay back. I pulled Kirk onto me. He kissed me and I reached behind him and pulled him by his ass tighter onto me. He was getting really horny and began to hump me. He finally began going down my body kissing, licking and nibbling all the way. Finally his head was between my legs and he immediately took my rock hard cock into his mouth. His wet mouth swallowed me until his nose was pressed against my pubic area. He kept my cock buried deep in his mouth and throat and held it there. He worked his tongue on the underside of my cock with tiny pulsating motions. His mouth was warm, wet and effective. I soon squirmed as I felt the juices inside me stirring. Soon I felt my legs tighten and my whole body shook. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer and I cried out. My cum shot out and Kirk never let up. He swallowed as he sucked. I was suddenly exhausted. My body went limp and he continued to suck on my very sensitive cock until it began to soften in his mouth. Kirk finally stood and pulled me to my feet. We walked into the bedroom and he stood at the foot of the bed. I dropped to my knees on the plush carpet and sucked his ever hard cock into my mouth. I immediately began to force his cock to the back of my throat. I held it there and impaled myself on it. I devoured him and pulled off and spit noisily and loudly and slurped and whispered nasty things to Kirk. "Oh, Daddy," I whispered. He groaned and bit his lower lip. I look up at him with wide open eyes and a mouth stuffed full of dick. I raised his shaft and licked his heavy balls. I slurped at them and slapped his heavy cock against my warm cheek. I spit on his head and licked it and tongued the slit. His strong hands took my shoulders and held them in place as I worked on his cock. I pulled off, looked up in a sultry way and asked, "You like my slutty mouth on that cock, Daddy?" Kirk took a deep and hissed, "Fuck yeah, baby. You're so fucking nasty." We were past romantic. We were fucking. We were getting wet and filthy. Nasty. I was loving it. I wanted his cum then and there. I didn't want to wait. I continued to suck him. He didn't protest or change the plan. Soon he was picking up the pace and tightening his grip and soon his hand found the back of my head. I felt the precum seep out. His cock seemed to swell and his legs tightened and he began to cry out. "Oh fuck......yes! Fuck damn yes!" he cried. His warm sperm began to shoot from his cock and coated my mouth, tongue and throat. I swallowed all I could gulp down. Some gathered at the corners of my mouth and remained there while I stroked and sucked him. Finally, his grip loosened and I released his cock from my mouth. He staggered and fell upon the bed. I got onto the bed and sat next to him as he lay there. I stroked his abdomen with my finger tips very lightly. He moaned with pleasure and delight. I rubbed his pecks and slowly moved toward his flaccid cock. I slowly gripped it and began to masturbate Kirk. His cock began to stiffen. I leaned forward and downward and began to suck him again. We were soon locked in a 69 position. I was on top of Kirk and he was licking the flesh between my balls and my asshole, that very sensitive spot. I loved every minute of it. Soon he began to rim me lightly and lick me and wet my hole. Soon a finger found its way into my ass. Then another. Soon he was fingering me liberally and loosely. I moaned with pleasure. I whimpered, "Finger my pussy. Please let me have it." I was no longer the innocent youth of the early summer. I was an experienced lover and I talented bottom. I knew what it took to make a man turn to jelly at my touch. Soon I wanted it so bad, I could already feel it. I looked back at Kirk and begged him, "Fuck my pussy, Baby! Give it to your girl!" Kirk rolled me over and got to his knees. I turned and began to suck him as I was on all fours. I wet his cock well and he told me to turn away from him. I did so and he took his place behind me. He pushed his hand against the small of my back and pushed my stomach lower as my ass moved higher. He positioned his cock head and began to push his way into me. I felt the thickness of his cock against the tightness of my sphincter. He was pushing his way into me quickly. I soon felt the tight fullness as my inner rectum walls pushed against the intrusion of his warm wet cock. I gave way. His thrusts were excitable and hard. He pushed and pushed, thrust forward sharply and buried himself inside me. His buildup was quick and he erupted again. This time he was completely spent. He lay on his back to rest. I found my place between his thighs and sucked on his flaccid cock. He stroked my back as I played with his soft cock. Finally, Kirk pulled me up to him and kissed me. I curled up in his arms and thought to myself, "It's about over. Such a shame." In fact, he was gone the next week and I was on my way to the big city and to learn even more about life. My college days would bring even more adventures for me and new men to please. Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 04 My summer with Kirk ended. He moved on and so did I. I moved to a large city and began college. My parents didn't like the idea of my living in a dorm so they made the decision to rent an apartment for me in an exclusive area of the city. Being a kid raised in a sheltered environment, they felt I needed to have my own place. Personally, I was happy as a clam about it. Having my own place would ensure certain privacy for me and my activities, no matter what they might be. Given my sexual preferences at that point, I didn't want a roommate around. I moved in just before classes started and when school began, I settled into my studies. I did well and, in fact, was soon bored with school. When things like that come easy to you, it's easy to have time on your hands. Soon within just a few weeks, I was bored out of my mind and horny. I hadn't met anyone yet and certainly hadn't been with anyone since Kirk. I kept myself in good shape, nice and smooth, still feminine in many respects in case I met someone that turned me on. In those days, the very early '90's, there still was no internet and so you had to meet people the old fashioned way, you went looking for them. In those days, places like the Y, the adult book stores, adult arcades and theaters, gay bars (for which I was still too young) and personal ads in the local newspapers were the only ways to meet someone interested in the same thing as you, unless you knew someone. So I began looking around. I was picky to be sure. I don't deny it. I seldom saw anyone I care for at any of the "usual" places. I spent weeks just cruising around. I got plenty of offers but I saw little that turned me on. Finally, one weekend I scanned the personals in the newspaper. There were several ads that caught my eye. A couple in particular were older wealthy men (or so the ads claimed) seeking young houseboys or sugar babies. So I decided to answer both. Each had a telephone number and so I called. What the hell! The first ad was placed by a guy across town in one of the older sections of town that was really affluent but had gone to seed to some degree. However, there were still older people there with money, so I thought it was worth a shot. I called the gentleman and he was very friendly over the phone. He invited me over that afternoon. I took the directions and drove across town to meet him. When I arrived at the address, the house was very nice, up a long drive. It appeared well-kept and I felt okay about it. I got out and went to the door. After ringing the doorbell, it took a moment but the door quickly opened. The gentleman was older, probably in his late 40's, and quite handsome for his age. Keep in mind that at that young age, I thought of late 40's as being really old. He smiled and spoke, "Hi, there. I'm Jim. Come on in." I walked in and looked around the foyer. The place appeared clean from what I could see and was well-decorated. Jim shook my hand and I introduced myself. "Hey, I'm Jamie," I informed him. "Well, Jamie, I'm glad to meet you. I'm also glad you answered my ad." I smiled at him, but was very nervous. I couldn't believe what I was doing. And then I thought, I really wasn't doing anything yet. Just meeting someone. "I'm new in town and just was looking around for a friend here, I guess," I told Jim. He smiled gently and laughed, "Well, you got one now!" He invited into his den and offered me a seat. I sat down and tried to get comfortable. He took a chair across from me and leaned back. We began to talk and tell each other about ourselves. I told him my story as it was so far and he told me about himself. He was divorced and had been for several years. He had children but they lived in another state. He had began messing around with guys after his divorce and really loved it, so he didn't bother getting involved with another woman. Finally, he got to the "meat" of the ad, pardon the pun. "So, Jamie," he began, "I'm looking for a young man who can satisfy my need for sex. I enjoy young guys and I like to be in control. I'm older but I still have plenty of energy. Make sense?" "Oh, yeah, absolutely," I told him. He smiled and continued, "And so I'm looking for a young guy to basically be a houseboy, someone to play with and to help around the place. I'll provide a place to stay, some spending money and you can be my private playmate, my own sex toy." He smiled and winked. I looked around. The place was nice and I could use the extra money. But I never had thought of myself as being a whore and that's basically what we were talking about, wasn't it? Finally Jim spoke up again, "So... what do you think, young man?" I stammered just a bit, "Well, sir, I'd have to think about it." Jim laughed and quickly said, "That's fine. No problem. Would you like a tour of the place?" "Sure," I told him and he gave me a tour of his home. The place was big and nice. It was certainly a place you could get accustomed to living in. His basement was basically a recreation center and he had a private bar, a beautiful study with mounted heads and rugs on the floor. He showed me upstairs and gave me a tour of the master bedroom suite. It was amazing. The room itself was huge with a king size bed, warm colors, mood lighting and a master bathroom you could live in. I have to admit I was impressed. I also felt it was pure luck to meet this guy on the first outing. He smiled at me as I marveled at his bedroom. He noticed my amazement and spoke up, "You like this room?" I nodded and gulped. The room itself was kind of turning me on. Weird! He reached over just slightly and touched my ass. I was wearing shorts and his hand slightly brushed against the back of my leg just under my ass cheek. I jumped and looked at him. Jim only smiled. Then he spoke up, "Has it been a while, son? It has for me." I felt nervous as shit at that point but still turned on. He wasn't bad looking at all, just older than I was accustomed to. "Yeah, a few weeks anyway," I admitted. "Well, Jamie, we can fix that." He moved in and put his hand on my ass and squeezed it firmly and reached his free hand out and rubbed my chest through my t-shirt. I simply stood there, very unsure. I stuttered, "I'm not so sure, Jim." He smile and moved closer in to me, "Yes, you are, son. You came here for this, didn't you?" I felt like I was falling into a trance. Probably because I was so horny and it was building up. Finally, I simply nodded in the affirmative. What was I doing, I thought. Sure, I wasn't the innocent kid that Kirk seduced a few months earlier but I wasn't this sophisticated. And yet here I was. Jim took my hand and moved it to his own crotch. I felt his hardness through his pants. He moved in and kissed me on my neck. I'm sucker for kissing and necking and it felt good. Plus he was very hygienic. That was evident. I leaned my head back as Jim took control of my body. I rubbed his cock through his pants as he felt up under my t-shirt and began to handle my body. I was growing hard myself and quickly. He finally kissed me on the mouth and hard, his tongue invading my mouth. I was quickly giving way to this stranger. He pulled away from me and began to fumble with my shorts. "Let's see what you have in there, young man," he said as he pulled my shorts down. He got down on his knees and began to jack my hardening cock. He smiled and looked up at me, "Yes, sir, son. That's a nice young cock you got there." Finally after stroking it a moment, Jim took my cock into his mouth and began to expertly suck it. He was amazing. I was ready to cum in no time but he stopped and stood up. He smiled at me and informed me, "We don't want you shooting that yet, we've got all afternoon." He took me by the hand and led me to the side of his bed. I followed obediently. "Take off all your clothes," he commanded me. And I did. He undressed himself as well, completely. He was in great shape. Well-cut, muscled, not crazy hairy or anything, just normal but on the bearish side. And well-endowed. Better than I expected, a healthy thick eight inches. Nothing crazy but damn respectable. I moved toward him and pressed my own smooth, clean hairless body against his own rugged body. I took his cock in my hand for the first time and stroked it. It was steel hard and thick. It felt good in my hand as we kissed. Finally I fell to my knees. It didn't seem to me at that moment that I would find any more acceptable lover than Jim so I took advantage of it. I looked up at him and smiled and stuck my tongue out at him and winked. He smiled down at me and I took his cock into my mouth for the first time. I licked and sucked and slurped. It was nice and meaty. He placed his hand firmly on my shoulders and began to fuck my face. I was used to Kirk's large cock and so Jim was nothing I couldn't take. I shoved my mouth down on him hard and took Jim to the base of his pelvic area..to the root as they say. I held myself there breathing through my nose. Finally I pulled off and my spit was drenching his cock. Jim was loving it. He had his eyes closed and he could only moan and mumble a little here and there. I stroke his wet slippery cock and asked him, "Does Daddy like that? Is Daddy happy with his girl?" He was! I returned my mouth to what it could do best. I engulfed his cock in my mouth and sucked and licked him. Finally, I stood up and leaned up and kissed Jim passionately. He cupped my ass in his hands. We made our way to his bed and I climbed onto it. He did as well and stood on his knees. I got on all fours and began to suck his cock again. As I sucked him, he reached over me and rubbed the small of my back and squeezed my ass from time to time. After a little while, Jim grabbed the back of my head and guided my head into a steady well-timed face fucking. I let his cock glide into and out of my mouth with a steady rhythm. Occasionally Jim's large beefy cock would slip from my mouth and I would reach up and lick his stomach. Then I would catch his cock in my mouth and continue my oral duties. Finally, Jim commended me to turn away from him but still on all fours. He kneeled behind me and began to rim my ass. It was amazing. He was an expert. He spread my cheeks apart and stuck his tongue directly in my asshole and began to work me over with a very experienced and firm tongue. He licked and probed. I loved it but wanted his cock again. "Oh, Daddy, please let me have your cock. You can't still have my pussy," I pleaded. He spoke up, "Get on top of me, '69' it," he muttered. He lay down on his back with his rigid cock protruding upward. I climbed on top of him and placed my knees on each side of his head. I resumed sucking and swallowing that god of cocks. He grabbed my ass cheeks with firm hands and continued to rimmed me from beneath. I sucked his balls and licked his cock until my mouth was sore and my lips were numb. He had began fingering my hole and was loosening me up. In a moment, I heard him speak to me from underneath me, "Are you comfortable with bareback, baby?" I was comfortable with anything at that point. "Oh yeah, you okay, aren't you?" I asked breathily. His cock had robbed me of my breath. He nodded and moaned a "yes". He pushed me gently off and put me on my back. He told me to put my legs in the air. He got on top of me and began to spit on his cock and rubbed some in my already wet hole. In a moment, he reached over to his nightstand and opened a drawer. He pulled out a tube of lubrication. He smiled and declared, "The slicker, the better." I only smiled and nodded, closing my eyes and dreaming lusty thoughts. I felt a slick, cold feeling on my asshole and he I soon felt his slippery cock head pushing in toward my sphincter area. Soon I felt a push, that familiar pressure and his cock invaded me. He was slick and the feeling was wonderful. It had been weeks for me and I was already addicted to dick. He pushed slowly but firmly and soon was all the way inside me. My internal muscles were pushing against his thick cock but I was accepting it willingly. Jim took hold of my legs and pulled them toward him as he fucked me harder and faster. His pace was almost frantic. He fucked me fast and furiously as his heavy balls slapped against me. After a moment, he had worked up a sweat and seemed almost to overheat. I looked up at him and his face was red and beads of sweat were building up on his forehead. I whispered, "Let me ride you. You rest a minute." He nodded, almost incoherently. He pulled out and lay back on his back. I straddled him and lowered myself down onto his cock, letting it impale him. I put my hands firmly on his hairy chest and began to ride him. His cock was in me up to the "hilt." I would just sometimes sit on it feeling its fullness in me all the way. I rode him slowly and methodically. His eyes were wide open and I kept my closed much of the time, biting my lower lip. He was no "minute man" and that pleased me. Finally, he asked me to get on my hands and knees. I did as he asked but took a moment to suck him before he continued. The feeling and the taste was strange. I tasted the strange combination of lube and my own ass, that weird but relatively clean taste. Why I did it, I don't know. I was so fucking horny, I would have done anything at that moment. After sucking Jim a second, I got on all four and buried my face in the pillows. Jim took his place behind me and shoved his cock back into me. He began to set a rhythm and ducked me hard and furiously again. I felt his cock going in and out and I moaned and talked dirty to him. "Does Daddy like his new girl? You like that pussy, Daddy?" I asked in such as way as to keep him hard. Finally, he began to tense up and he was fucking hard and fast. "Are you gonna cum, Mister?" I asked. He growled, "Fuck yeah, baby!" I whimpered and cried out, "Now?" He didn't have to answer, his body told me. I called out, " give it to me on my face, baby!" He kept up his pace as his cock swelled and called out, "Here it comes!" he pulled out and I quickly turned as he stroked his cock to completion. His thick swollen cock began to spurt as he growled. "Fuck yes!" he cried out. The thick gooey sperm hit me square in the face, across my nose, cheek and all over my mouth. I opened my mouth and took as much as he could squirt. I closed my mouth around his cock and sucked him as he continued to curse and roar. Finally, he pulled himself from my mouth and sat back on his feet. I wiped the excess from my mouth with the back of my hand and licked my hand clean. I lay back on his bed and looked at him. He was still upright but completely spent. He sat there with his eyes closed for a moment. After a second, he opened them and looked at me as I lay there with a gaping asshole, a cum stained face and a swollen cock of my own. He crawled over to me and stroked my cock as he kissed me. My own cock was itching to blow. He lay back on his back. "Crawl on top of me and jack that baby," he commanded me. I did just that. I straddled Jim and began to stroke my own cock. Finally, I felt it coming. I cried out and he took my cock in his hand and finished the job. I shot my load across his hairy chest. Jim continued to stroke my cock until it began to soften. I crawled off and licked my own cum off of his chest. I smiled and leaned down and kissed him hard. With that I stood up and walked toward the master bathroom. I looked back and smirked, "I'll be in the shower, Baby, if you want to get 'dirty' again,." The man smiled and closed his eyes. I had found my new lover. I had found my Daddy! Who says starting over can't be fun? I was loving life in the big city. Oh, and by the way, I never got around to that second ad. Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 05 It was usually the same way. The room would still be dark. It was always early and quiet. Saturday mornings usually were. Jim would lay on his back and his flaccid cock would lie draped to one side. I would slip out of bed and go to the bathroom to freshen up. Then I would slip back between the cotton sheets and inch my way down to my sleeping lover's cock. I would gently pull at the soft but large dick and slowly feel it come to life in my soft hands. Then I would lean in and take Jim's cock into my mouth. I always sucked him and soaked him in my mouth until he slowly hardened. And soon he would begin to stir. His hand would find the back of my head and begin to start a rhythm. I would lick and quietly spit and suck Jim until his cock erupted forth with a thick prize for my throat. Then I would get up and retreat to the bathroom and started the shower. The steam would quickly heat the large bathroom and cloud the mirror and the glass shower doors. In a few minutes, the door would usually open and my lover would walk into the water with me. I would sink to my knees and feel the hot water hit me as I would take him into my mouth again. I usually suck him only a moment before he pulls me to my feet and puts me over the built-in shower seat. He will position himself behind me and begin to finger me. Soon the finger is replaced by his hard cock. A morning shower fuck is always a good start to the day. And this is how it usually starts on Saturday mornings. However, on this Saturday morning it didn't start that way. Jim was out of town on family business and, needless to say, the grown kids did not know about me. So I had to stay behind and keep the home fires aglow. I enjoyed my relationship with Jim. It was simple. He was older, hung and horny. I was young and craved the attention of an older adoring man. So... each weekend morning began the same, but that wasn't bad. Yet, this Saturday morning I awoke in a cold bed with no lover. I was lonely the night before and was so bored, I was going out of my mind. All I had to look forward to was the homecoming sex with Jim. This morning, Jim's yardman was coming over to work on the hedges and clean the pool. Still that held no promise. He was an older guy who was pretty wormy and very unattractive. So the sound of work going on outside at 10 that morning didn't arouse anything in me. I watched a little T.V. and took a shower and cleaned up with plans to go out later. I walked by the back patio door and got a surprise. The normal yard guy wasn't out there. He had a replacement. He was a well-built, muscled younger black man, lighter skinned but still black. He was wearing jeans and work boots but no shirt. That was a gift to anyone watching. I stood in front of the glass door and just stared for a while. He finally noticed me and smiled. I had never considered an attraction to a black guy before but, damn, here he was. I kept watching and finally felt a little flirty so I walked out on the patio toward the pool. He kept at his work and seemed to be ignoring me. And that seemed like it would be hard to do. I was wearing a tight pair of bikini briefs and a sheer cover, not normal wear for most young men. Very sissified. There was also the fact that the owner of the home was an older man. One had to wonder. I took in my morning surroundings and listened to the chirping of birds and the muffled noises of the neighborhood coming over the high backyard fences. The new yardman kept at his work, seemingly not distracted by my appearance or my presence. I finally spoke. "Where's Mr. Billings?" The black Adonis looked up. He seemed to study me for a moment as if he needed to determine in his own mind what was transpiring here. After a moment, he spoke. "Oh, he's not feeling too good, so he asked me to take care of Mr. Jim's yard today." I smiled. Well, now, that's a pleasant development. "Well, I'm sorry he's feeling bad but glad you could come. Some things need attention around here this morning." He smiled and kept at his work but his smile did tell me a little and so did he. "I'm J.T. I help old man Billings out some. Nothing major" I smiled. "Ah, okay. Well, J.T., I'm Jim's friend." He grinned, "I kinda figured you might be. Everybody likes Mr. Jim. He's awfully nice to folks." I sure did like Jim and he had been nice to me and I was folk. I studied J.T. a moment and stared at his crotch. I wasn't very convincing, I'm sure. The pool seemed like a good diversion and so I brought it up. "Are you planning to vacuum the pool or do any work around it today?" J.T. responded in a matter-of-fact way, "I'll check it. Might need some stuff done." I could think of something needing done. My mouth, my ass... I made my way over to a pool chair and removed my cover and lay back to catch some morning sun and watch J.T. He continued with the hedges near the pool and soon moved to the pool duties. He got the vacuum hose hooked up and removed his boots, socks and jeans. That left him in his own tight bikinis. I smiled and cleared my throat. "Uhh, J.T., you planning on doing something?" He grinned and instinctively touched his bulging crotch. He hung his head sheepishly and smiled. "Well, lots of times, I have to get in the pool to get stuff out so I take my clothes off." That seemed plausible. I was staring at his limp but apparently huge cock hidden behind the fabric of his briefs. He soon remarked something about getting in. Then he began to remove his underwear. I was amazed at the size of his cock. It was a work of art. He got in and walked toward the middle of the pool. I called over to him, "Find anything interesting?" He looked back at me and grinned, "Yeah. But not in the pool." I bit my lower lip and squirmed. Jim would not be happy. But Jim wasn't here. I lightly caressed my own chest and nipples with my fingertips. I stared intently at J.T. I was getting erect myself. J.T. got out of the pool and dried off. I walked up to him, looked him directly in the eyes and wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed it. J.T. only smiled. Safe move so far. I tugged at his thick meat. I finally took him by his ever hardening cock and commanded him to follow me. He did. We went inside and I led J.T. to a spare bedroom that Jim rarely ever used for even company. As we entered the room, I closed and locked the bedroom door. With one hand, I kept a firm grip on J.T.'s swollen cock. I reached up and he kissed me. Our mouths locked and our tongues danced inside one another's mouth. He was a superb kisser and his tongue was thick and strong. He probed the inside of my mouth and licked my lips with his long knowing tongue. His thick meaty cock grew harder and larger in my grip. I stood against him and rubbed his chest with my free hand. Finally, I broke away from our intense French kiss and I sank to my knees. It was indeed a beautiful cock, veiny, thick and heavy. I looked up at J.T. and threw my head back and grinned and licked my lips in a wet, slutty kind of way. I jerked my head back forward and cocked it one side. I wrapped my hand around his gorgeous cock and covered his head with my warm, wet and very eager mouth. I wanted to swallow it whole. It seemed so appealing. I sucked at the head and the end of the shaft at first. I stuck my tongue out and covered the base of his cock with it. I forced my head into a constant bobbing motion. I pulled off and spit frequently. I was producing a lot of spit. I licked his cock for its full length. I licked it up and down and then forced his head to the back of my throat. I quickly found a stride and was easily taking J.T.'s cock. He closed his eyes and smiled. He put his hand on the back of my head and steadily pushed my head down onto his cock. I looked up to watch him as I bobbed my mouth on his cock. I licked and spit and sucked. J.T., my new friend, moaned and talked to me in low tones. "Ohhhh, baby, suck that cock." I moaned and whimpered through muffled tones. I pulled away and licked his heavy balls. I lifted his heavy cock upwards and licked his balls and scrotum with a very wet tongue. He liked that. I spit on his cock and talked dirty to him. "You like that, baby? You like my slutty mouth on that fucking cock? Huh?" "Oh yeah, sugar, I like it. Suck it!" he replied. I lay back on the guest bed and licked my finger and began to finger myself. J.T. got up on his knees on the bed and directed his swollen cock back towards my mouth as I fingered my own ass. I sucked J.T. and fingered myself. He would pull out and I would talk to him. "You want my tight pussy, J.T.?" I knew he did. I quickly fingered my ass with a slick finger and rubbed my sphincter area with two wet fingers. I was loosening up this morning. Finally, J.T. pulled out of my mouth and kneeled down and spit into my ass. He leaned in and began to rim me. I took his head in both hands and pushed his face into my wet, slick hole. He moaned in a muffled way and his expert tongue licked and probed my asshole. After a little ass eating, J.T. got even with me and leaned forward and pushed his cockhead between my ass cheeks. He put my legs over his shoulders, grabbed my ankles and pushed into me. I took him in quickly and felt full. He began to push into and out of me with ease. It felt so good to have a cock in me. I bit my lip and moaned. I loved it. J.T. was older than me, in his thirties but early thirties. He had done this before, he must have. I was sure of it. He quickly fucked me and talked to me softly and nasty. "J.T. getting that boi pussy..." Yes, he was. He slammed his cock into and out of me with rapidity. His balls slapped my ass cheeks and his cock was firmly inside me. I was basically balanced on my back being ridden. He rocked me back and forth. He was working up a slight tremble and a bit of a sweat. You could smell the sex in the small room. Finally, J.T. pulled out and lay back on his back. His chest was already covered in perspiration and he lay there and grabbed his cock to keep it pointing upwards. I straddled him and took hold of his slick cock and held it erect and faced him as I lowered myself onto it. I slowly began to ride J.T. I put my hands out and took hold of his shoulders. He was so swollen and his cock glided into and out of me. He eyed me intently. I looked down at him. He was gritting his pretty white teeth. I wanted to provoke him. I talked nasty to him. "You like that tight boi pussy? Huh... you like fucking Daddy's whore, huh? Ummm...yeah, you know you like it, fucking yardman! Better than you'll ever get again!" Oh, it was hot! He growled back... "Shut up, you fucking whore! Just ride my cock, bitch!" I did ride it. I felt so much like a bitch slut. Jim was good for gentle and sweet sex but I needed hot slutty sex this morning. I needed something only this young black prince could give me. I dismounted for a moment and got on my knees. I turned enough to take J.T.'s cock back into my mouth. I tasted myself on him. I spit on his cock and kept it nice and slick. After a few minutes, J.T. got up on his own knees and began to doggie style fuck me. I was wet and his cock was hard and slippery. He found his stride and slapped my ass as he fucked me from behind. He mumbled dirty little things to me. He called me nasty little names. I licked my lips and bit my lower lip in a sexy way and looked back at him with helpless eyes. J.T. occasionally pulled out and slapped my ass cheeks with his wet heavy cock. He slapped my ass hard with his hand and shove that meaty dick back into me. "Fucking slut!" he called out. "Oh, baby, fuck me! Give it to me!" I screamed. Black cock was addictive after all. J.T.'s heavy balls slapped against me. The sound turned me on all the more. Soon, I felt a familiar feeling, that of a cock swelling inside me. J.T. began to roar and he pulled out and I turned in time to catch his full load shoot onto my face. I felt the slimy feel of his cum hit my mouth and nose. I opened my wet mouth and took some in my mouth directly and swallowed. His cock spurted as I took him in my mouth and drained him. He grew soft in my mouth and pulled away. He stood on his knees on the bed for a moment. Then he got up and walked out toward the patio. He looked back and smiled. "I better get back to vacuuming that pool. It might get hot soon and I might want to get wet." He winked and went out. I lay there with his cum on my face and my ass stretched. I liked it. I thought to myself, "I really need to talk to Jim about getting more help for Mr. Billings. J.T. seems like a nice guy to help out occasionally." Cock Lover: A Lifetime of Pleasure Ch. 06 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. "You ready to make love to me, boy?" I nodded, ""Yeah, baby. I'm ready. I want you. Now." He smiled down at me. "You gonna be Andre's girl now. Understand?" I nodded. I wanted it. I could almost feel it already invading me. I couldn't wait. "Yes, sir. I understand. Please. I want it," I gasped, very short of breath. "Get on your knees, boy." I did. He leaned in and licked my asshole and wet it good with his mouth and tongue. It felt so damn good. He slid his middle finger into me and fingered me for a moment. He stroked his cock with his free hand. He reached over to his nightstand and took a small tube of lubrication from the top drawer. He pulled his finger out of me and opened the tube and squirted a little onto his cock and began to lube up his cock. His slick fingers rubbed the outside of asshole, between my ass cheeks. I felt two fingers enter me. They made their way up my love canal. I gasped and moaned. My tongue rolled around licked my lips fully and wet them liberally. Finally, Andre put one hand on my right hip and directed his cock into the entrance to my ass with the other hand. I felt the pressure and then my experienced sphincter gave way. Soon his fully erect cock was gauging the depths of my well-traveled ass. Still, his thickness and girth made me feel full. I felt my asshole stretch and I enjoyed feeling Andre so deep inside of me. He pushed deeper and harder and pushed until I could feel his pelvis resting against my ass cheeks. His nut sack slapped noisily against me. I moaned and talked to him in low guttural tones. "Oh, fuck, baby! Fuck me, Daddy! I need it!" He grunted and fucked me harder. His cock was so swollen and long. I could feel him deep inside me. He squeezed my ass cheeks from time to time as he plunged in and out of me. My knees were deeply imbedded in the mattress beneath me. I hung my head from time to time only to feel Andre's hand come around my mouth as to silence me and them feel him pulled my head backwards. He pulled out and drew a long breath. "Turn over and get on your back, sweet." I did. I lay back on my back and spread my legs from my Nubian lover. He found his place between them and shoved his slick hard cock up inside me. I gasped when he first entered me so forcefully and reached up and grabbed him around the neck and muzzled my mouth on his neck. I tasted his soft skin and licked his earlobe and whispered to him. "Oh, baby. You're so fucking hot. Give me that cock, baby." He grunted and pushed deeper. I held him between my legs and he buried himself there. I looked to the side and caught a glimpse of the two of us in his wall mirror. The sight was striking. My small pale white body with this very black muscular stallion between legs breeding me. His body glistened with perspiration. I watched the images in the mirror while we fucked. He was hard at work while I simply lay there entranced by the scene playing out before my very eyes. He occasionally came up from his sweaty work and forcefully French kissed me on the lips. He pumped and pumped. I felt him tensing up. He looked and his eyes seemed to roll back in his head. He growled and grunted. His legs were tight. "I'm gonna cum! Fuck, I gonna cum!" I grabbed his hard ass and pulled him into me even more. He pumped ferociously and soon his swollen cock began to erupt somewhere deep inside of me. I felt the surge of warm oozing sperm filling me. He roared and yelled. "Oh, fuck! Yes! Oh shit!" He buried himself in me as he pumped his seed deep inside me. I wrapped my legs tightly around Andre and spread my ass as wide as I could to take all of him. He collapsed wet with sweat on my chest and lay there mumbling for a moment. I felt his cock in me wet with his juices. Slowly he began to pull out of me inch by inch. Small amounts of gooey sperm seeped out of me as Andre slowly pulled his long cock out of me. He seemed very unsteady and shaky. He rolled over onto his back and seemed to convulse. I lay there with my ass stretched to its limits and his cum oozing out of me. I reached over and stroked his slick cock. He seemed to come alive again. He touched me. In a breathless voice, he commanded me, "Mount me." I straddled him and held his stiffening cock still so I could lower myself onto him. His cum made for a good lube. I slowly began to ride him and stroke my own cock. I was loose and the cock ride was slick and fast. He talked me as I stroked my cock. "Jack that thing, baby. Give your new daddy a little squirt!" I was so fucking horny. This strong black man made me weak and so ready to take a fucking. I wanted him so badly. I rode him and soon felt my own cock swelling. I cried out. "Oh, yes! Here it comes. Oh, fuck!" My juices came squirting out of my spurting cock and hit Andre on his tight abdomen and spread up his chest almost to his neck. The eggshell colored cum was a stark contrast on his glimmering black skin. I was spent but he was still fucking. His cock was sensitive however and he didn't last long. Soon his cock began to erupt again. I felt the wetness again deep in my ass. He cursed out. "Yes! Take it, mother fucker!" I did. All of it, the second time too. I felt Andre grown a little soft and pulled myself off of him. Even soft, his cock was long and thick and it felt so good inching its way out of me. I lay back and smiled. Andre was completely spent. I inched down between his legs and sucked his sensitive cock into my mouth long enough to clean it off. I released his cock and made my way into his bathroom. I cleaned up with a quick shower. As I walked out to dress, he was getting into the shower. He came out shortly and kissed me. He smiled and went to let me out. "I think we need to make this a regular thing," he informed me. I smiled, "I agree, Andre, baby." He kissed me again, a long, wet and deep French kiss. "Okay, this Wednesday morning. I get off on Wednesdays." I smiled, "Now you can get off twice on Wednesdays." It was indeed a new chapter in my life as a cock lover.