Being Black Can Hurt
Part 2
Peter and Treano
When he recovered his equilibrium Peter looked at me and spoke.
"I didn't think you were gay."
"I don't know that I am. I just liked giving you a blowjob and I want to see if letting you fuck me will be as nice. You can suck on my baby as well while you are making love to me."
Peter grinned.
"Not a problem for me. I wanted to try that baby at the barn but thought it might be construed in the wrong way."
Good thing I wasn't driving, I would definitely have run off the road.
"Are you gay then Peter?"
"Like you, I'm not sure. I really wanted to make love to you though so this will be an act of love not just lust."
When we got into the house Peter took me in his arms and kissed me on the lips, quite passionately. When he pulled away I saw it and gasped. He had been playing down his feelings but his eyes gave him away.
"Oh crikey, you love me Peter, don't you?"
He blushed, dropped his eyes and almost mumbled.
"Yes, I think it hit me the first time I saw you come out to the track."
He looked up at me again then.
"I never believed in love at first sight until I saw you. I couldn't breathe, looking at you almost made me collapse. It frightened me so I stayed away from you until the incident at the barn. I've never had a black friend never mind lover. I wasn't going to rape you at the barn because I could see you were effectively out of it but your ass is so fucking gorgeous I had to, I never thought I would get another chance."
I couldn't believe this drop dead gorgeous guy was in love with me. He admitted that like me he had never fooled around with other guys, never wanted to he said, but when he saw me that all changed. I was very flattered.
He may not have had any experience but the next two hours nearly blew my mind. I could have no doubt when I returned to this world that Peter loved me, his gentle and tender love making had been truly mind-bending. I was crying when I regained my faculties.
From that first kiss we went straight to my bedroom, and with no hesitation Peter undressed me. He remained on his knees after removing my trousers and things. He didn't do anything for a little while, just sat on his haunches and looked at my cock, then it started. A gentle caress of my cock and as soon as it was erect he did the same with my ball sac, then it was my inner thighs before coming back the other way. He lifted my cock out of the way and licked my balls. I took a huge breath, it felt so good. He put his other hand behind my balls so that they were nestled in his palm and then licked them again. With no give at the back it felt as though he had got under my skin. God, it was incredibly sensual. Then the tongue started on my cock. Because of the length and breadth of it I never got much above the horizontal however turned on I was, I guess it was just too heavy, but Peter must have enticed some more blood into it because after a minute or two it was standing up at about 45 degrees to my belly.
"Oh fuck Treano that is the most amazing appendage I have ever set eyes on."
I couldn't take a lot of his attention so I had to pull him to his feet and undressed him as well, to give myself a breather. It was great to be able to look at his body, it was an awesome sight . He was more muscled than me, and that made him look even sexier. He was almost hairless, like me, just under arm and his pubic bush, I had a small amount on my chest as well but you could easily miss that there was so little of it. I was so pleased, I had hated licking any part of Henry, he was so hairy.
I dropped to my knees then and did the same thing to him as he had to me. His cock was fantastic. Circumcised and about six inches long, a good thickness but flared so that at the base it was about an inch further round I guessed than it was at the top of the shaft, his glans was a perfect helmet with a good ridge, I thought that would feel incredible in my ass. I didn't want to make him cum so after a few minutes I stood up, kissed him like I meant it and then guided him over to my bed. We cuddled and kissed for a few minutes and I thought I could put up with an awful lot of this.
Peter takes up the tale.
I had never done anything with a boy before the barn, and never wanted to until I saw Treano the first time. He was a devastating creature to look at. I felt he didn't so much walk as glide and to watch him run was poetry in motion. I had never thought about a boy being beautiful but that was the only way to describe him. Every feature, to me was a beautiful part of a sculpture. The barn was horrendous for both of us. I couldn't show my feelings so I did all the things the others did, but as gently as I could. I don't think anyone had thought through their actions until Treano hit them with the police threat, we deserved it but I was sad that my life was going to be ruined by a boy that I loved.
In the event I ended up here, alongside him in his bed ready to show him some of that love. I stroked his body for ages, almost mesmerized as I watched his skin return to its un-creased state after my hand had moved over it, it was like watching silk being moved over a surface by a gentle breeze. His nipples were quite small but almost as hard as his penis. His cock and balls I sucked and played with for so long I don't know how I managed to stop him orgasming more than once. The load I took from him was enormous, but tasted so sweet I knew I would want much more. His cock was almost twice as long as mine and while I sucked on it I wondered if there was any possibility I would be able to take it up my ass, I knew I wanted to. I wanted to feel that monster slide up inside me and fuck me slowly, taking me to heights of ecstasy my mind couldn't even imagine, but first I needed to satisfy his desire to be fucked with love. When I was almost cumming myself I asked him to turn over, I put two pillows under his abdomen to raise his butt and then I spread his legs. My eyes watered at what I uncovered. The two beautiful mounds of his buttocks curled sharply into the valley that housed his rosebud. I used my hands to pull his well muscled gluts further apart to uncover that entry port more clearly, I knew it was going to take me to Paradise, and I hoped him with it. Stretching his ass pulled the puckers from his rosebud and that changed the colour as well, from black to a much lighter brown, almost the same colour as his skin. I slid my tongue all the way down the valley until it was worrying his anus. I licked and kissed for a while before sucking as well. Boy was that a surprise. He bucked quite hard, squealed, and had another massive orgasm. We turned the pillow over and I resumed, only now I started to open him up. A well slicked finger fucked him for a while.
"Oh jeez, Peter, that feels so good, don't stop."
So I didn't. Over the next half an hour, or thereabouts I gently opened him up by adding more fingers and alternating those with my tongue. I stroked and licked the cheeks as well until his panting heralded another orgasm approaching. I used the lube on the bedside table on my cock and his anus before lying over him and guiding my cock into his love tunnel. I was able to slide all the way in one go he was so relaxed. I started to cry, no other emotion could cover how I felt at that moment. I had been here before but not like this. Treano's sphincter was gripping me hard as I moved gently in and out of him, nuzzling his ear and his neck while I was doing it. I guess I lasted about twenty strokes before having a mighty orgasm. I didn't go soft so I turned him over, and re-entered him in the missionary position.
Looking down on this boy with his massive appendage laying along his belly, almost reaching his rib cage, I lifted his legs onto my shoulders and started to fuck him again. I lifted his cock and took it in my mouth, leaving both of my hands to play, one with his balls and perineum and the other to tweak his nipples. I felt him swell inside my mouth prior to cumming again so I sped up as well to orgasm the same time as him. I fell sideways after I had finished cumming, keeping inside him until I softened too much to be able to. Both of us were crying, I guess we were both overcome with the feelings from this lovemaking. There was no doubt in my mind now that whatever else I might be I was definitely a lover of this black boy lying alongside me.
I licked his tears away, kissed him softly on the lips and just said. "I love you Treano, I love you so much."
Treano resumes.
His eyes shone, then he kissed me as softly as I had kissed him, before puting his head on my chest and falling asleep. I slept as well I guess because it was dark when I woke. I lay there listening to the even breathing of my lover and wondering how I could be so lucky.
Peter could just reach a bedside lamp without stretching enough to disturb me. What he saw as the light came on made him gasp he told me later. In sleep he said he thought I looked about ten. My face, in repose had lost all tension and was the most totally beautiful sight he had ever seen, flatterer, but I loved it. I don't know how long he lay there looking at my face, but I was conscious of him hardly moving, it could have been a minute, it could have been an hour, he said he was just totally lost in it.
I woke slowly, I could almost feel Peter's eyes boring into me. I opened mine and gasped, I had never seen adoration in human eyes before but I knew that was what I was seeing now. I smiled, and he did too. His whole being seemed to glow with happiness as he leant in and brushed his lips against mine.
"I think I have died and gone to heaven my love. I am so glad you have come with me."
What on earth was I going to do with this man? You see I felt the same way. The feel of his body close to mine, his penis inside me, the touch of his lips, all of it like something from a dream. Reality couldn't possibly be this amazing could it?
"Please tell me you'll do this to me again, it wasn't a dream was it Peter, you really did make love to me?"
He just looked at me for ages and I could see his brain working, then very quietly he spoke.
"I think it has to be a dream my love, nothing in the real world could have been that wonderful."
He leant in and kissed me then, this was the most passionate kiss I had ever experienced and I cried. I clung to him and I cried like my heart would break. Through my sobs I managed to tell him how much I loved him and please make love to me again, even if it is only in my dreams.
He did, and it was as wonderful as I had dreamt, only of course I hadn't dreamt, it was real and I did have the most amazing lover, I could have no doubt that what he said was true. He loved me, at that moment nothing else in the world mattered as much as that.
Peter stayed the night, he also made love to me twice more, and I cried twice more, as did he. At fifteen and eighteen I guess we hadn't the experience of life to handle the emotions rocketing around our brains. The whole thing was too awesome to grasp.
Mum and Dad arrived home before we had got out of bed the next morning so yes, we got caught. Fortunately we were just cuddling. Dad caught us but being Dad he didn't look or sound shocked. He told me later that had been because he had no idea I was into gay sex. Huh, him and me both 24 hours before.
"I would guess you haven't had breakfast yet. Shall I ask your mother to rustle some up for you in say thirty minutes?"
I could hardly answer and when I looked at Peter he was looking shocked at my father's calm approach to catching his only son in bed with an older male.
"Thanks Dad that would be great."
We showered and Peter was still dumbstruck. We entered the breakfast room just as mum brought everything in from the kitchen.
"Good morning Darling, and who is this young man?"
I introduced Peter and we sat down for breakfast, huh, almost lunch. I explained who Peter was, no not that, just that he was a member of the athletics squad and we had won our meet the previous day.
"Peter and I both won our races Dad, he's very fast."
Dad grinned and replied, "Yes I can see that."
I picked up on the double entendre quicker than Peter because I knew my Dad. We both blushed.
Dad got serious then.
"Is Peter on the list Son?"
"Yes Dad, but he's different. I'll tell you later."
Dad nodded, but Peter thought he was toast.
After brunch I thanked Peter for the lift home from athletics and as he got in his car I whispered. "I love you so much, I'll see you at school tomorrow."
He grinned and did a Patrick Swayze from the "Ghost" film, he just said "Ditto."
I might have been a shy boy among strangers, and sometimes with friends, but with Mum and Dad that didn't apply. They were still sat in the breakfast room drinking coffee when I got back so I sat down and told them about Peter and the barn, and then about yesterday and last night.
"I'm sorry Dad, and Mum, I love Peter, I can't imagine anyone ever being as incredible as him, he loves me too in just the same way. I didn't think I was gay until last week when I realised not everything the boys did to me was horrible, and what Peter has done to me since athletics finished yesterday has been more wondrous than I could imagine. I thought I had been dreaming a couple of times because I couldn't believe loving for real could be that good."
I stopped then realising I was running off at the mouth.
Dad smiled, took one of my hands in his.
"Is he the reason the statement hasn't gone to the police?"
I nodded. "I guess."
"So what are you going to do about the others?"
I giggled, "I'm sorry Mum. I've started already, I made the instigator of all the horrible stuff give all the members of the athletic squad a blow job after the meet finished."
My father nearly fell off his chair laughing and my mother looked really shocked until she too fell about laughing.
The remainder of my day was great. Dad helped me with my assignments and we spent good quality time together as a family. I guess I'm a lucky guy. When parents were handed out I got the best pair in the world.
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In part 3, Treano has some more fun with the athletics team.
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