Date: Fri, 20 May 2022 20:26:32 +0000
From: dkwk54321 <dkwk54321@protonmail.com>
Subject: Little Andre - Chapter 2

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This story depicts a sexual relationship between an underage boy and an
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Little Andre -- Chapter 2

"You like what you see?" Andre was looking me straight in the eyes while he
started grabbing his bulge.

"I... um... huh?" I tried to play it off, but it clearly wasn't working.

"I noticed you looking at me," Andre said, a maniacal smirk on his
face. "Not like the other guys that have lived here. They all avoided
looking at me. But you, I noticed you staring."

"I... I..." I couldn't find the words. I was scared. Was this boy going to
tell his mother that I was staring at his cock? Would she end up telling my
parents, or just kick me out.

"I'm sorry," the boy's face shifted. He looked like a lost puppy. "Please
don't be mad and please don't leave. Everyone else has."

I finally was able to speak. "Andre, it's okay. I wasn't staring. It's just
that you are much bigger down there than even most adults. At least from
what I can tell." That might have been a bit too much to say. But too
late. It's been said.

"Really?" Andre's face lit up. "So, I'm bigger than you?"

This was starting to go too far. "This really isn't appropriate for me to
talk to you about. Please don't tell your mom about this either. I probably
already said more than I should."

"Oh," he finally took his hand off his cock. It looked like it had begun to
get hard. It was straining even more against the fabric of his
underwear. "Okay. Promise not to tell."

We finish playing our game and I tell Andre I needed to go to my room to
work on preparing for school. He looked disappointed, but kept his bouncy
attitude and ran upstairs.

Several days pass and there was never any mention of what happened on the
couch. I now only have three days before school starts. It's a Friday
afternoon. I've had the house to myself. Janice said she'd be home around 6
o'clock on the days she had to go into the office for work. She usually
works from home, but needed to go in today. Andre started school this week
and would be home around 3. Part of me was dreading being alone in the
house with him. Especially for 3 hours. He still wanders around the house
in just his tight underwear. I still catch myself looking.

I look at the clock. It's 2:55. Fuck. Andre will be walking in that door
any minute. I decide to close the basement door and just keep myself locked
away for the next few hours.

I hear the front door open then close. "Neil? You home?" Andre calls out. I
figure I can just pretend to not hear him.

He doesn't say anything else. Good. He must think I'm not here. I sit on my
couch and start reading. Best I stay quiet. After a few minutes I hear
something upstairs. I can't quite place it, so I quietly make my way up the
stairs to the door. I can hear it clearly now. It's moaning. Not just any
moaning. It was Andre. My cock becomes fully hard in an instant. It also
takes over my judgement. I slowly turn the handle to the door and open it
just a crack. Luckily, it's not a squeaky door.

I open it just enough to find the source of the moaning. Andre is on the
living room couch. His head propped up slightly on the arm rest facing away
from me. I can get a clear view of him without being noticed. He's
naked. His usual underwear draped over the back of the couch. I can tell
he's breathing heavily. Then I look further down. There it is. Finally, I
can see what it looks like in all its glory. Andre's cock is sticking
straight up. Both his hands are working it. One stroking most of the shaft,
the other focusing on the head. Fuck, it's a sight to see. Can't be certain
from this distance, but I'm pretty sure that his cock is at least 6
inches. And fucking thick. He can barely get his own fingers around it.

Andre picks up the pace. Both hands moving together stroking the entire
length of his massive cock. HIs moans are getting a lot louder. Then
another unexpected thing happens. Andre's moans turn to words.

"Fuck. Fuck! Oh, fuck yes, suck it, Neil!" Andre practically yells my
name. His whole body begins to shake as rope after rope of thick white cum
shot from the boy's cock, covering his stomach, chest, and oozing down his
shaft.

When I hear him yell out my name as he reached orgasm, I lose my balance
and stumble out the basement door.

"What the fuck!" Andre jumps off the couch, naked, covered in cum, and
still mostly hard. "Neil? You're home? Shit." He just realized his current
physical appearance. He quickly grabs his underwear and tries to wipe up
and cover himself as quickly as possible. Doesn't work very well. Most of
the cum just got smeared by the silky material of his underwear and his
hand doesn't even come close to covering his cock.

I pick myself up and stand there, staring at one of the sexiest sights I've
ever seen, speechless.

"Neil?" Andre could tell I was in a stupor.

I shake my head and finally speak, "yeah. Sorry. I didn't hear you come
home. At first. I started to hear something odd so I came upstairs to see
what it was. Then I saw you. I saw all of you. And I heard you."

"Oh," Andre looked down, "you heard that? I'm sorry. Ever since that day we
were gaming on the couch, I've thought about you."

"You're only 11. How do you know about all that? Jerking off? Sucking?" I
don't remember having any real sexual thoughts. I knew I liked boys before
that, but it was just that. I liked them. I liked seeing other boys my age
naked. But I never knew what to do about it.

"Really?" Andre said with a smirk. "You really have to ask? The internet,
dude."

"Shit," I laugh a little. "Makes sense, I guess. Um... don't you think you
should maybe get yourself cleaned up and dressed?"

Andre's body language changes. Suddenly he isn't shy anymore. He moves his
hand away and drops his underwear. "Why? Don't you like what you see?"

He's going to try to pull that on me again? I can't believe this boy. It
was one thing when it was just him sitting next to me, even just slightly
clothed. But now. Now he's totally naked and a few strings of cum still
oozing down his ripped stomach. I can't help myself. "Yes. Yes, I do,
Andre. I like it a lot."

"I can tell," he points down to my clearly tenting shorts.

"I don't think we should do this," I'm starting to have second
thoughts. "What if your mom finds out?"

"She won't care," Andre says. "Trust me. But can we go to your bedroom?"

I hesitate, but can't resist. "Yeah. Come on."

I reach out and he takes me hand. It's still slightly slick with cum which
just makes my cock harder. We make it to my room and Andre finally let's go
of my hand and pushes on the door. It doesn't quite close all the way. When
he turns back around, his cock is sticking straight out. Just as hard as it
was before he came. He walks over to me and starts taking my shorts off. I
pull off my shirt. We are now standing there. Both totally naked. Both
totally hard. A small 11yo black boy with an amazingly athletic body and a
massive, thick, and now that I'm close enough to be sure, 7-inch cock and a
tall, skinny 18yo white boy with a little 5.5-inch cock. From the outside,
I could only image how odd this sight would look.

I bend down and kiss him on the lips. I wasn't sure what his reaction to
that would be, but I wasn't disappointed. Andre wraps his arms around my
neck and pulls me down to kiss even deeper. Our tongues wrestling in each
other's mouths. His lips are so full and so soft. I feel like this boy is a
very experienced kisser, or he's just naturally good.

Andre breaks the kiss and jumps up onto the edge of my bed, his legs
hanging down, his cock sticking up. "Get down here and suck it," Andre
almost commands. "You know you want to."

I do. I can't deny it any longer. I want to suck this little boy's enormous
cock. I get down on my knees in front of him. I can still smell the last
load of cum that covered it. It's intoxicating. I don't even tease him, I
just go full into it and put the entire length into my mouth and down my
throat.

"Ahhhh, holy fuck!" Andre yells out. "It's even better than I thought it
would be."

This is his first blowjob? A part of me feels honored to be able to give
him his first. I'm definitely going to make sure he enjoys this.

I start sucking the whole length. Each time I go down, I let it fill my
throat until I started to gag. Then I'd come back up. Andre's moans were
getting louder. His voice is so cute. So sexy. I'm pretty sure he's already
getting close, so I lift off and start sucking on his balls. I don't want
him to cum just yet. This needs to last. I want him to remember this
forever. I lightly stroke his cock as I take each sizable nut into my mouth
and suck and pull a little, eliciting a nice higher pitched moan from
him. I keep that up for a moment before I move back to sucking on the tip
of his cock. I continue my slow stroking as I use my tongue around his
glans. Precum oozing out. It tastes amazing. So sweet. I don't miss a drop.

Andre lifts his legs and wraps them around my neck and shoulders, pulling
me further onto his cock. He grabs one of my hands and brings it to his
mouth, sucking on my index finger. When he lets go, I don't need to be told
what he wants. This boy knows exactly what he wants. I take my spit covered
finger, reach under his legs and start probing his tight little ass. And
tight it is. Even with my skinny, wet finger, it takes a moment for me to
comfortably get it in, and only to the first knuckle.

"Oh my god, yes, Neil," Andre moans out. "It feels so good. Keep going. I
think I'm going to cum soon."

I wiggle my finger in to the next knuckle as I go full into his
cock. Sucking the top half as I stroke the whole length with my free hand
in sync with my mouth.

"Fuck! FUCK!" Andre screams as his whole body tenses up and my mouth begins
to fill up with his cum. I swallow every drop. I swear it was the same
sized load he had earlier. This boy is a sex machine. I slowly slide my
finger out of his ass and lift my mouth from his cock.

Andre keeps his legs wrapped around me, leans down, and starts kissing me
again. We make out like that for a few moments before he gets up and ushers
me onto the bed with him. I lay down. He immediately sits on my stomach,
his cock, even softening, still reaches near my nipples. He bends down and
we resume our kissing. My tongue exploring his mouth. My hands exploring
his body. His skin, so soft and smooth, feels amazing on my fingers.

"That was fun," Andre says sitting up, giggling.

The realization of what I just did hit me. I just gave a blowjob to an
11yo. Not just any 11yo, but my landlady's son who has a bigger cock than
any I've ever had.

"Andre?" I say with a worried tone.

"Yeah," he responds, still giggling a little.

"You know that I shouldn't have done that, right?" I ask him.

"Yeah," he says putting his hands on my chest and looking directly at me, a
smirk forming on his mouth. "But you still did."

"You can't tell anyone about this," I start explaining. "I could get in a
lot of trouble. A lot. And I'd have to leave."

"I know," he says as he starts grinding his hips, his cock already starting
to come back to life. "I promise not to tell anyone. But on one
condition..."

Oh dear, here it comes. I have a feeling what he's about to say. "What
condition is that?"

"I won't tell, if you keep doing what you did," the smirk is full blown
now.

There is it. The blackmail. For some reason, the thought of it made me
extremely hot. The secret. The risk. This incredibly sexy, horny boy. My
brain told me to do one thing, but dick told me the opposite. One was
clearly louder than the other.

"It's a deal," I told him.

"Yay!" Andre was practically bouncing on my stomach, but was really more
thrusting his hips. His cock had grown back to full length.

"Looks like somebody's ready to go again," I looked down at his thick hard
cock.

Andre giggled, but without hesitation, lifted off my stomach and pressed
his cock against my lips. I just opened my mouth, wanting so desperately to
taste that sweet boy again. Andre grabbed the base of his cock and guided
it into my mouth. I closed my lips around it, eliciting a heavy moan from
him. I grabbed his perfectly smooth bubble butt and encouraged him to push
in further. He got the hint. Andre started bucking his hips as I sucked
hard. He then instinctively leaned down and lifted his butt to get a better
angle. Andre's huge cock started to work its way down my throat. I
controlled my gag reflex and opened up for him. I could tell the boy's
hormones had just kicked in full gear. He was thrusting faster and faster,
his unusually heavy young balls slapping my chin.

After a minute or so of this, I could feel his balls tensing up each time
they pressed against my chin.

"Niel," Andre moaned my name which almost made me cum right then and there,
"I'm going to cum again."

I grip his ass and shove him in as far as he will go as his cock spasms,
unloading another massive load down my throat. The first few shots go deep
down my throat, but Andre pulls back a little and starts coating my
tongue. I savor the taste. So sweet.

As soon as he finishes, he pops out of my mouth, crawls down between my
legs, grabs my cock with his soft little hand and starts to stroke me.

"Fuck, Andre, I'm cumming," I moan out as takes only 5 to 10 seconds before
I begin to cum. One of the biggest orgasms of my life wracks my body. My
arms and legs shaking. My cum shoots up high, landing on my stomach, my
chest, and a couple ropes even hit my face.

"Wow, Niel," Andre looks fascinated. "You shoot really far. That was cool."

"I normally don't," I tell him. "You did that to me."

Andre gets a huge smile on his face, "Really? But all I did was jerk you
off a little."

"It was a lot more than that," I explain. "I really enjoyed sucking
you. Twice. I'm what you call a bottom. I enjoy sucking and getting
fucked. That's what gives me pleasure."

"Getting fucked?" Andre asks, but continues before I can respond. "You
mean... like... in the butt?"

"Yup," I tell him. "Exactly."

"Cool," Andre hesitates a moment. "Do you think... maybe... that I
could... you know... fuck you?"

I was hoping he would ask that. But before I could respond, we hear the
front door close. "Hey boys. I'm home."

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End of Chapter 2