My Own Personal Experience

This is an event that happened around the time I had recently turned 16.
I lived in an all white small town, I was a slightly overweight kid and I
was very white. I had rarely seen black people in person although I was
turning 16 years old, because I rarely traveled far from my small town.
Then on my 16th birthday a black family moved in, A Mom, Dad, Son and
Daughter.
The daughter was a toddler learning how to talk but the son, initials C.A.
was 12 years old. He would get picked on everyday because he was the only
black kid in my town. I was never popular either I was ghostly white,
somewhat overweight and had acne. Overall I felt unattractive but one thing
I did like was that I was tall, 6'2 to be exact. C.A's mother and my mother
became good friends and decided the two of us should walk to my house and
stay until C.A got picked up. I'd be sort of a bodyguard for C.A so he
wouldn't get beat up as he walked home. After a few days of me and C.A
walking home together we became good friends despite the four year age
difference. He was like a little brother.
I thought he was a very attractive kid it was his unique features that made
him attractive, I had never met anyone like him before.
His chocolaty colored skin was very smooth and his face was soft he had big
lips and big ears and brown eyes and short curly black hair.
One day we went to my house and we were eating ice cream and C.A. dropped
some on his shirt. When he took his shirt off so I could wash it he had a
peculiar 'outie' bellybutton and a chest and stomach that looked like a mini
body builder.
I stared at him studying his chocolaty colored chest and flat abdomen that
was the complete opposite of my milky white body and flabby stomach. I got a
tremendous erection and decided I'd better sit down.
Then he jumped on me as he always did when he wanted to wrestle only this
time I was beginning to look at him in a sexual way I had never looked at
him before. He got me in a headlock as I sat on the couch and I playfully
pushed him off soon we were pillow fighting with the couch cushions. He was
not wearing a shirt or shoes at this point and his loose fitting shorts
revealed about half of his torso. After ten minutes of intense fighting I
was exhausted and laid on the floor.
Then C.A came and sat on my chest, 'I win, I'm the champion' he said.
I was staring into his fully covered crotch like I was superman with x-ray
sight trying to imagine seeing what his young black cock looked like. I
didn't get to long to do that because he got up to use the restroom. When he
went in I stood outside the door and listened to him urinate. Imagining
being in there with him. By the time he left that day I had one of the
biggest, hardest, longest erections of my life.
That night I started thinking about C.A. and started stroking my penis it
felt like all the pleasure nerves had come to the surface just to touch it
made it jump. It was even more exciting because my penis had gotten much
bigger and firmer than the last time I masturbated.
After drawing the process out for 20 minutes I ejaculated a load right in
the middle of my room on the wood floor. I played with it for a couple of
minutes before wiping it up.