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Jacob's Tale

Part 2



 

I'd never felt so... just content. Laying there with my head on his chest felt like the perfect place. His slow breathing caused his chest to slowly rise and fall, and that was almost hypnotic. I just looked down his smooth front to his black bush and his dark-skinned prick all shiny with my spit and his cum. It wasn't totally soft, lying crookedly across his pubes, slowly moving with his breaths. I still hadn't let go of his balls. I wasn't going to. Not unless he forced my hand away. They were so warm and soft and jiggly and so much fun to just hold onto. I could have just laid there until my parents came in the morning and told me it was time to leave.

When I thought about how I was going to be gone in the morning I felt like crying a little. I really didn't want to leave him at all. I wanted to stay with him for as long as possible, even longer. It seemed unfair. So unfair. I'd finally gotten to do something with someone and it was someone I probably wouldn't ever see again. How fucking unfair is that?

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