The young black man, lean and athletic, sits on the edge of his bed, his hand wrapped around his stiff, uncut cock. He's been edging for what feels like hours, his body tense, his breath ragged. His cock is slick with pre-cum, his foreskin sliding smoothly back and forth over his sensitive head. He's close, so close, but he's enjoying the torture, the build-up, the anticipation. His other hand is buried in his tight, curly pubes, his fingers playing with his heavy balls, sending jolts of pleasure through his body. The room is filled with the sounds of his wet strokes, his grunts, his ragged breath.