ANDRE by Special Someone
In my second year of high school I was considered ,by anyones standards, an academic angel. I didn't brag or showoff my talents to any of the other students as a matter of fact I was thought of as just another Joe. But my homework was in always on time all of my assignments were done the whole works. I could have been the perfect teachers pet, but I chose not to be. Besides I had other things on my mind the main thing on my mind was about 5' 9" brown curly hair, light brown eyes, and a body that wouldn't stop. His name was Andre. The major problem was Andre just happened to be the leader of our neighborhood chapter of Satan's Warriors.
Satans Warriors was a not too nice gang of youth that was based mainly out of our high school. It was just my luck that I would fall in love with the leader of one of the worst high school gangs in the ny area. I loved Andre so much that I wanted to join up with the warriors just to be near him, but gangs just werent my style. Besides if my parents ever found out that I had joined a gang, that would of been the ending of my life anyway. For weeks I went to bed and actually prayed to god that Andre would take me in his arms and screw me till I was sore.
Weeks began to turn into months and I had almost given up on my gangland love, until I decieded to join an after-school tutoring program. I was asked to be a tutor to students who were having trouble in certain subject areas. Well since I led a pretty boring life I said , "why not, it'll give me something to do after-school." Well I had gotten several students that I was tutoring during the week. One friday afternoon me and a few of the other tutors were sitting around waiting for some kids who wanted help to show up(it was alway s slow on the fridays), when Andre and a few of his 'clan' walked in. My knees got weak and my throat dried up. I thought they were going to beat us up and take our money. All I could think of was, "your'e going to get mugged by the love of your life, boy can you pick 'em." Andre walked in and three of the four guys that were with me ran. Me and a friend, David, were petrified. However, David was petrified with fear and I was petrified with lust.
Andre took a few steps toward me he got so close I could swear that I could feel the heat rising from his hot brown skinned body. What he wore excited me even more. He had a red bandanna tied around his head, he wore no shirt just a leather type harness with a knife holster on it. His chest was hard looking and a tanned brown with hints of chest hair that looked as soft as peach fuzz. His nipples were small brown spots that accented his hard looking chest. His navel was an innie and it to me at the time was a turn on in itself. His shorts which which were a pair of cut off jeans that had frazzled around the legs,outlined his cock to the fullest. I shot my eyes downward to get another look at his cock all I saw was a large bulge that went down the right side of his jeans and almost to the leg opening. If he would have sat down I am sure that you would be able to see his cock peek out at you. I drunk him in from the top of his light curly hair down to his white adidias that were laced to the top with thick laces. I began to feel that stir in my groin that had plagued me so many nights before. Before I could think of something that would calm me down I was hard as a rock and my dick was about to bust out of my pants. I prayed a short prayer that no one would notice it but I was sure that Andre saw it. He then spoke, "yo, you guys tutors", he said.
I couldn't speak. The words would not come but something else was trying to cum.
He said again, "yo, you guys tutors or what?"
David quickly managed to utter, "yes, were tutors, so what'sit to ya ?"
He said, "yeah, well you got names or what?" David said with a little more confidence in his voice, "i'm dave and he's john", as he poked me in the arm.
Andre said, "yeah, well this is life and death", as he pointed to the guys on each side of him. This gave me and David both a shudder. Both life and death twins dressed one in red leather ... (small portion of the transmission was missing at this point) Death had a pair of handcuffs. While life wore a strange thick twine tied around his waist.
Andre then grabbed me by the arm and pulled me over to the other end of the room. He began to explain that him and death were flunking out of school and they needed our help. He also made it clear that if we didn't help them he would turn us both into small packs of meat and mail us back to our parents
I felt almost at awe seeing how fallable he had suddenly become. Even while he is threatening with my own life I felt that I loved him more now than before. So I said yes me and David would help him and death. The hardest part was breaking the news to David. So finally after giving David a class 'a' debate I convinced it would be the best thing to do healthwise. Well we all decieded that they would come on fridays to avoid incident bacause friday was the slowest days.
Weeks had passed and every friday Andre and death would come. And I would get hard and shoot in my pants. It was the weekly event for me. Most people wanted the end of the week to come fast for one reason but I wanted it to come fast so I could cum too.
Winter recess had almost snuck up on the whole school. There would be no friday tutoring for 3 weeks. But one friday morning after my parents had left for work,and said they were going into the city for the weekend. They had left me alone there before so it was no big deal for me.
I was still in bed and there was a ring at the doorbell. I wondered who it could have been. I grabbed my robe ran down and flung open the door. In the doorway Andre stood. I was shocked to see him on my own doorstep. He walked in without being invited, and sat on the livingroom couch. As he walked by me he said, "what's up teach?" I almost said I will be in a second. Instead I asked what he was doing here. He said he had come for a visit. He then told me that he saw my parents leaving with suitcases. He asked when they were they coming back. I told him that they were coming back sunday night. He stood up and took off his jacket and I noticed something weird. He wasn't wear ing the usual get-up that he wore during school. He had on jeans and a plain sweater.
I had to comment about this, I said, "where is the leather get-up you usually wear." He just said, "I am giving it a rest." Then he said," you like this better don't you." And, not really thinking of what he said I simply replied, "yeah, I do like it." He then came out and asked could he stay for the weekend. I couldn't stand it, my knees buckled and I fell flat on my face. He lauhghed, it was the first time I ever heard him laugh. He had a cute childlike laugh. His laugh made me warm all over, I got to my feet and said, "sure...Ok."
I knew I was taking the chance of a lifetime. But it excited me to no end
what if my parents came home early and caught this boy here with me. But I really didn't care whether they caught me or not. I took Andre for a tour of the house so he would feel at home. As far as I was concerned he was. I showed him the kitchen, garage, living room and the guest room. I said he could sleep down here if he wanted to. I knew what he would say next I just wanted to confirm that he wanted what I wanted. He said, "I'd rather sleep with you." I started to feel the familiar swelling in my pajama bottoms. I knew Andre could see it, because I could see a bulge in the tight 501's that fit his thiegs so tightly. I led Andre upstairs to my room, by that time we got there he and I were at full attention. I walked in front of Andre into my room. I was quite nervous and starting to rattle on. I wasn't if I was ready for him or not. As I turned to face him he was bent down taking off his jeans. He had already taken off his shirt, I gasped and quickly turned my back towards him. The next thing I felt was Andres warm strong arms being wrapped around my waist. He kissed the back of my neck as he undid the buttons of my pj top. I couldn't move, all I could do was enjoy what he was doing to me. He opened the top and slid it off with ease. I knew that he was experienced by the way he handled himself and the way he was handeling me. He rubbed my nibbles gently making them come to a stiff hardness that I never knew before
before I knew it Andre had come in front of me and pressed his lips to mine. His mouth tasted of cherry candy , it was a treat to me because cherry was my favoriate flavor. I didn't want to let him go. But he pulled away and dropped to his knees. He heled my hands as he undid the snap of my pj bottom with his mouth. It was a feeling of total pleasure my whole body was a single nerve that was being toyed with.
The dampness from his mouth made my whole body quiver and quake. The pre- cum juice rose from the depth of my balls as he licked all around them. I was harder then than I had ever been in my whole life. He licked the area all around my dick before he took me into his mouth. All I could think of was the pleasure he was giving me know. I was apart of him we were one. I finally lost control and let go of his hands and began to fuck his face. I grabbed the back of his head and thrust harder and harder into his throat. He took in every inch of me all the way until his nose was buried deep into my hairy crotch. I couldn't stand it anymore, I felt my leg muscles tense as the eruptions came from deep inside of me. Blast after blast of my male fluid gushed from me down into Andres throat. He swallowed and swallowed and sucked more and more out of me. I fell to the bed in exhaustion. He then laid directly on top of me and wispered in my ear that it wasn't over yet. He then pressed his lips against mine, once again that sweet taste of cherry this time mixed with another flavor...The flavor of my own cum. I felt that Andre still had a rather large hardon pressing against my leg. This turned me on once again. Once again, that familiar swelling from the groin. And hot box under his stomatch he was always so warm there. He quickly got up and asked where was the bathroom. I told him down the hall to the right. For the second he was gone I knew it was my turn to return the favor. I wasn't sure that I could take his whole 9 inches down my throat. But when I looked up I saw him and knew I had other things to worry about. He had in his hand a jar of vaseline. I knew what he wanted and I knew I wanted to give it to him. Andre told me to stand up. I obeyed him like a puppy obeys it's master. He took my pj bottoms and tied my hands together with them. He then put down two pillows on the bed and he threw me down on the bed. I was shocked as he said, "you've taught me a few things now it's my turn to teach you a thing or two." He then took the pj top and ripped it in half. He tied my legs to the lower bedposts. Then he globbed the vaseline around my rim. It was going to be a hard job and I knew it. I tried to tell him that I was too tight for him to fit. But when I opened my mouth he stuffed his underware down my throat. I could only moan and grunt. There was a pause, then he started to eel me all over again just as he did before. He said, "i'm goin all the way and you cant stop me." And there was absolutely nothing I could do at all. Next I felt the warmth of his cock pressing against my hole. First there was a little pressure then a little more. He was in and it felt good. Then he began to press harder and harder in the pain shot all over my body. I began to squirm a little and he enjoyed it more and I squirmed more and more. I tried to break my bonds but the had tied them securly. He fucked and fucked harder each time. I tried to scream but I couldn't. The movement of his against mine began to rub my cock against the pillows that were under me. I was about to cum even while having all the pain. He fucked me for what seemed like an hour but was really a few minutes. His motions became longer and more defined I realized that it was almost over. Then that last hump. He drawed way back almost pulling out then plunged deep where he had never been before, that's where he deposited his load. I could feel the gushes of cum shoot from his tool one after the other, he must have shot ten times. His cock began to get flacid inside of me. That's what made me cum. That pound of flesh inside of me made me feel so good I wasted myself all over the pillows. He got up and left me tied there for what seemed like an hour. Then he fucked me again and again. He fucked me almost six times before he untied me. When he let me up I couldn't walk for a few seconds. I was so sore that I couldn't sit down.
After a few hours the soreness became dulled and felt good. I enjoyed the bondage so much that thinking about it even to this day makes me hard. After that weekend me and Andre never had sex again. But there was always an occasional glance or a wink. Even he would steal a kiss in the boys bathroom, always that sweet taste of cherry candy.