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Chapter 8 by slavedragon slavedragon

What should I do?

Return the favor

I slowly leaned forward. Jimmy was up on his elbows, watching my hand on his cock. As I began to stroke the shaft, already slick with his precum, I looked at his face. He licked his lips as my mouth came closer and I could feel his heart pounding in anticipation, just as mine was. Our lips met.

Hesitantly, I kissed him, just lips lightly touching. When the world did not stop, our mouths came together, opening to receive each others tongues. I could taste the flavors of him as we tongue caressed.

Not wanting to waste a moment of this new experience, I broke the kiss and turned my gaze to his penis. The dark head topped a long veined shaft that burned in my hand. I lowered my head towards his waist. Jimmy groaned and lay back. I rested my head on his taut stomach and manipulated his wet rod until the tip brushed my lips. I licked the salty fluid that it left. It was nice, and I suddenly felt completely confortable with what I now knew I was about to do.

I stuck out my tongue and drew the head of his dick over the tip. Jimmy shuddered. I slid my head further down his stomach and opened my mouth. I exhaled a long breath over his purple knob as I put it in. Then I wrapped my lips around his cock and began to suck.

"Ah, fuck. Oh, yeah!" He groaned as I started blowing him in earnest. I closed my eyes. The pleasure I was obviously giving him somehow turned me on even more and I felt my own groin throbbing in response. My tongue and lips covered his member as I washed his burning flash with my spit. I moaned myself as his throbbing tool rubbed over my tongue. I turned my fingers to stroking his ball sack, while my other hand rubbed over his chest.

What next?

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