1. My Chemical Romance 1. by loyalsock


    Date: 1/3/2017, Categories: First Time Interracial Sex, Author: loyalsock 

    ... did, too. I always have a good time with you.&#034 &#034Me, too. I never thought I'd end up with someone like you.&#034 &#034I'll take that as a compliment.&#034 We looked at each other, and then I let me hand squeeze her thigh. She didn't stop me. I ran my hand from her knee all the way to her midthigh, wanting to slide it between her legs and make her come with just my hand. Did I tell her? What if she rejected me. I didn't want her to. I loved her too much for that. &#034You forever touchin' on me, boy.&#034 Jayda said, watching me massage her leg. I felt kind of bad, like I shouldn't have been doing it. No, I didn't. Because then, I would've stopped. &#034Sorry,&#034 I apologized, looking deep into her eyes. &#034Stop being so sexy, and I won't have to touch you.&#034 My heart was pounding again. I know hers was, too. My dick was getting so hard. Part of me wanted her to see it. But the other part hoped she wasn't paying attention to it. &#034My bad. Lemme stop looking so good.&#034 She ran her hands through my hair. Jayda loved to play with my hair. She said it was fun because it felt good. &#034Oh, baby, I love it when you play in my hair!&#034 I joked, acting like I was in one of those corny Pantene shampoo ads. She laughed and lay down on the bed. I lay down right next her and started stroking her stomach. &#034You a funny ass dude.&#034 She commented, still stroking my hair. &#034I always strive to make you laugh. Because you deserve it, babe.&#034 I lowered my head ...
    ... down and kissed her. &#034You've got soft lips,&#034 I told her, as I continued stroking her stomach. She moaned, and I hadn't even realized that my fingers grazed her pubic line. &#034Oh!&#034 I sat up and immediately turned red. &#034Sorry. I didn't--&#034 She shushed me by putting her finger to my lips. &#034It's cool, baby. Damn, why is you so jumpy these days? Like you're scared to take it to the next level?&#034 Now was the time. I had to tell her. I grabbed Jayda's hands and began massaging them with my thumbs. &#034Jayda,&#034 I hesitated for a moment, but she was still looking dead at me. God, she was so hot. &#034What?&#034 &#034I think . . .&#034 Fuck it. I'd spit it out. 6 times fucked over at Ammington would mean nothing. Why not make it seven? Why not have her tell me that she doesn't want to be serious with a white guy because she prefers black guys? Everyone else screwed me over. She'd be nothing new. The room was dimly lit. I even lit a few candles in case we got serious. Perfect scene for lovemaking. &#034Jayda, I think I'm falling for you. In love. I already love you, but now I think I'm wrapped up in it.&#034 That's when I finally breathed. When Jayda lowered her head, I thought it was because she was going to tell me that she didn't want me that way, but then I heard her sob. I held her head up. She was crying. &#034What? What's wrong, Jay?&#034 I wiped some of her tears away. &#034Why are you crying?&#034 &#034Because you took the words right out of my ...
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