I was never afflicted by pigmentation paralysis and it was never an issue in my life.
One evening, that mindset was put to the test, nonetheless, when I met the most incredible black man at a party. Jasper, the man in question, was unbelievably good-looking and had a regal bearing. From the moment I met him, I was totally captivated by him. I had never been on a date, let alone slept with an African American. In fact, I hated the term African American. On a continent, where everyone other than the indigenous Indians can be referred to as ‘imports,’ it has never made sense why additional labels are necessary. If you are American… you are an American, simple as that!
At this point, I really need to get off my soapbox.
And so it was that I met Jasper at a friend’s birthday party. What blew me away immediately was his shaved dome and face, and his entire head seemed to glow with vitality. Jasper was tall and had a stately bearing. He was intelligent and extremely engaging, and we spent virtually the entire evening in one another’s company. Being a gay gathering, any discussion about sexual orientation was, therefore, also superfluous.
I was overjoyed when he asked me for my number prior to making an early departure; after explaining that he had a hectic schedule ahead of him at the office the following day, and needed to burn the midnight oil.
On Friday, two days later, Jasper phoned me and invited me to his home for dinner the following day. What pleased me most about the call was when he mentioned that I should pack my toothbrush for the visit.
When I arrived at his place the following evening, I had a satchel over my shoulder containing a clean pair of socks and underpants, along with my toothbrush and a really good bottle of wine. I did not want to frighten him, by giving the appearance that I was planning to move in.
The starters and main course were incredible, further enhancing his sophistication. Jasper’s conversation was also sparkling and I could feel myself becoming intoxicated by his erudite and sexy persona.
After all the crockery and cutlery had been stacked in the dishwasher, he looked at me and said, “We’ll be having dessert in the bedroom later.”
Totally intrigued, I asked what the dessert would consist of.
“I hope you like chocolate and strawberries," he answered with a playful snigger.
My mind now began to work overtime. I wondered if we would simply sit on the bed and consume the dessert or whether the approach would be kinkier and encompass eating our dessert off one another’s bodies. Further permutations now also began to develop in my mind, as I wondered if the dessert would consist of a combination of chocolate and strawberry mousse, or whether I would be getting actual strawberries covered in a chocolate sauce. Whatever the combination, I was totally enthralled.
When we finally entered his room, Jasper wrapped his arms around me and commenced kissing me passionately. As he did so, our clothing began to disappear off our bodies. When I finally found myself naked and sitting on the edge of his bed, I wondered why Jasper was not returning to the kitchen at that point.
Instead, Jasper then removed his underpants and stood before me. As I looked at his large uncut dick, I was totally gobsmacked when I focussed on the tip of his foreskin. At the front of his dark dick, there was a bright pink ring heralding the sight that I was about to see. Jasper now placed his hand on the shaft of his cock and commenced retracting his foreskin, rapidly revealing a pink glans. Fully retracted, the top third of his cock was bright pink. Although this was definitely not what I had been expecting, it was nevertheless, it was the most stunning sight I had ever seen.
“Dessert is served,” Jasper now uttered, with a chuckle.
When I commenced savouring the bright pink head, Jasper soon took hold of my head and gently began nudging his dick ever deeper, as he uttered, “Don’t forget the chocolate.”
After he had leisurely speared my throat for several minutes, Jasper asked, “Would you like some cream with your dessert?”
“Mmmm,” I greedily grunted, before a deluge of spunk sprayed down my throat.
I was overjoyed to have to four more helpings of dessert that evening and early the following morning, all of which were gleefully administered to the other end of my alimentary canal.
Jasper was an astonishing lover!
Jasper and I now began to see a great deal of one other after that, which pleased me enormously, having become a total dessert addict.
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