I am a firm believer, that we have no more choice, as to what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table.
I was 11 years old, when the black family moved into the house next door.

I was happy about it because they had a little boy,about my same age, that I could play with.

Sometimes we'd play at his house and sometimes we'd play at mine. And we seemed to be getting along alright and then it happened.

One time, when I was over at his house, he asked me if I'd ever seen a dirty picture. I didn't even know what they were yet and when he got one of his uncle's and showed it to me, I felt my little dick twitch and didn't understand, why.

I knew that the man, put his dick into the woman but actually seeing a picture of it, was something different. Believe me.

From then on, whenever we'd be playing at his house and nobody else was home, he'd get another picture out and show it to me.

I don't know how many times I'd been over there, looking at his uncle's dirty pictures. When after he showed it to me, he said, " Have you ever seen a boner? " And I said, " Only mine." And he got the strangest look, as he whispered, " You wanna see mine " and I felt really strange. As I heard a little whimper come out of me and then heard myself whisper, " Uh huh."

I couldn't believe it, as he stood there and started undoing the buttons on his levis, watching me, as he did it.

And then just calmly reached in and pulled it out, like he was going to take a pee. Only instead of him just standing there holding it, he started massaging it, rolling the foreskin back and forth, until he had a boner. And then just stood there with it sticking out of his levis, showing it to me.

Right away I felt less than or whatever because his was so much bigger than mine.

Mine was only about 4 inches long and about the size of a man's finger. But his was 4 1/2 to 5 inches long and almost as thick, as the inside of a toilet paper roll or at least it seemed that way.

I don't know why looking at his boner was doing something inside of me. Was it because it was black? I don't know. All I know is that I was getting uncomfortable looking at it and somehow he could tell and put it back inside of his levis. He wanted to play somemore but I couldn't get over seeing it and I had to go home, so he let me.

I don't know how many times we played together after that, before he took it out and was " Showing it " to me again, somehow knowing that something was going on inside of me.

Once again I had the strangest feeling and had to go home. But this time it was different when I got home, as I went into the bathroom and closed the door, instead of just watching television.

I had a little boner and I hadn't even played with it, yet. I had a little boner, from seeing his boner and I didn't understand that one at all.

I reached down and started playing with it, working it with my hand, like he had done his and tried to make it squirt but it wouldn't and finally I gave up and just put it away.

I know it sounds strange but it seemed like everytime he took his out and showed it to me, it got bigger. Maybe it was getting bigger and bigger because he was getting hornier and hornier, waiting for me to do something with it, I don't know. I kept wanting to touch it but I was afraid to and finally it happened.

He had me over and once again, he was sitting on the side of his bed, showing it to me and
jacking it, trying to make it squirt for me. I had the weirdest feeling, as I sat there watching him do it. I wanted to take ahold of it myself and see if I could make " it " do it. Maybe that's what he was trying to get me to do, take ahold of it and do it for him.

All at once he let go of it and whispered, " You do it." And without even thinking about it, I just reached over and took ahold of it.

It wasn't until I felt the warmth of it in my hand, that I understood what he was getting me to do. but by then it was to late and I just started working it up and down, like he had been doing.

All at once he was saying, " Faster, faster," over and over again and I could see the shiny liquid starting to come out of the little hole in the end of it, the little peehole.

I had never seen [ precum ] before because mine didn't do that yet and I let go of it, thinking that it was all over.

And just then he moaned, " Noooooooooooooooo Aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh " and his white sticky cum squirted " Once " Aggghhhhhhh " Twice " Agghhhhhh, out of his little peehole and then started running down the sides of it. As he sat there on the side of his bed, with his mouth open and the strangest look on his face.

I felt so guilty, about what, I don't know. So, without saying a word, I just got up and went home.

anonymous readerReport

2013-09-11 13:50:23
I loved this story. A few years ago there was a young boy of 12 who lived in my apartment building. I was able to talk him into masterbating me about 3 times a week. His young hand felt so good on my shaft. I came buckets.

anonymous readerReport

2011-05-22 17:53:52
I liked that story. I one time was babysat . The man was a friend of my dad. He made me play with his big cock. I was only I think about 6 years old. I remember he showed me how to jerk him off. I used two hands around his thick cock. I jerked it until he did it...shot his hot sperm all up his stomach. I will always remember that time.


2010-04-11 21:18:22
I Like your Stories but what is it with you and black Guys,
jes never heard of a White Guy. good stories thou


2007-06-16 06:32:25
I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER

Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking....Milker


2007-06-15 16:24:57
ptlk: and then it happened!
then, it happened again!
later, it tried to happen, but it didn't.
I heard it happend to someone else.
yesterday, I happened upon it.
today, i saw it at a happening.

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