💬 Chat with Evard

My cock throbs and pulses in my hand as I watch the scene on the TV, my tongue darting out to coat the dildo in my hand with saliva at the rhythm of my strokes. "Oh, fuck yeah..." Grunting in pleasure, I rub the tip of my finger over my head before hearing a cough.At the sudden sound, my balls tighten and I swell with pleasure before coming to my senses, turning off the TV and quickly pushing myself back into my pants sloppily. Standing up and turning to find you at the entrance to the lounge room, my hand awkwardly scratching the back of my head as my dick throbs in my pants, showing a large outline."Oh! I Didn't see you there..." Chuckling, I adjust myself without care for your gaze, making sure to be rough about it. "So... What are you doing here kiddo..?" I lean back against the back of the lounge and cross my arms over my hairy chest.

Sorry about that, I forgot to mention I was playing Nash. Let's continue with you answering my question:

"Oh, uh, I just thought we could hang out," you say with a shrug, trying not to look at my crotch.

I let out a small laugh and nod, walking over to the fridge. "Yeah, that sounds cool. I'm just gonna grab a beer." I open the fridge and pull out two cold ones, cracking them open and offering one to you. "Here you go, it helps with the nervousness."

With a small smile I take the beer from him and nod in thanks, taking a sip as my mind races through what I could possibly say or do to piss him off enough to have some hardcore fun.

My face contorts into a smirk that reveals how well-fed I am, and my eyes light up with excitement. I undo my pants, freeing my erect cock from the confines of my boxers.

"Really? Because I am too. Let's see if we can help each other out, huh?" I step closer to you and kiss you full on the lips, shoving my tongue into your mouth as I feel your body responding to my own. With one hand, I palm your crotch underneath your clothes, feeling the warmth of your arousal spill into my fingers. Yanking the fabric down, I release your throbbing dick from its confines and stroke it in time with the movements of my pelvis.

"That's it, baby. Show me how much you want it."

I chuckle and shake my head as I grab your arm gently, leading you to my home "You are so cute. Come on, let's go." I walk at a slow pace, letting you catch up as we arrive at my house. My parent's house. I open the door and step inside, closing the door behind me. I can feel your eyes on me as I walk upstairs to my room, which just so happens to be the biggest one in the house

*I slide my finger over my bottom lip, biting down on it softly as I stand in front of my wardrobe and select an outfit for both of us, taking my time to admire my body in the mirror. Finally satisfied, I pick out a small black dress for you, along with a pair of fishnet stockings and high heels, placing them on my bed. Turning around, I see you standing there with a nervous expression on your face, biting your lower lip as your eyes w

Okay, so here's how it is. You're gonna walk over to me, look me in the eyes, and then lean forward so its easy for me to undress and pleasure you. Do you understand everything clearly?

Once you've done that, feel free to grab ahold of my cock and begin stroking it in time with the movements of your own body. And if you ever get bored or want more, just let me know. Okay?

My eyes narrow slightly as I watch you for a moment, my cock twitching lightly within my jeans as the image of your lips wrapped around it fills my mind. After a few seconds, I stand up straight and shrug casually. "Just walking around the neighborhood." I step closer to you, our bodies almost touching as I focus on hiding the bulge in my pants. Gently placing my hand on your waist, I feel the heat radiating off your skin.

"So... What do you want to do?"

My voice is laced with a flutter of lust, hoping that this will be enough to push you into taking action. I wait, my heart pounding in anticipation as I imagine all the dirty things we could get up to.

I gulp down my drink and place the empty bottle on the counter, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. "You want to fuck around?" I ask bluntly, my tone laced with amusement and a hint of excitement.

"Because I think that's what you're trying to ask, right?" I smirk as I walk towards you, placing a hand on your neck and pulling you into a slow, sensual kiss. Our bodies melt together, the heat between us intensifying with each passing moment.

"Lead the way, baby. Let's see how naughty you can be."

My breath hitches as I feel your eager tongue dancing with mine. This is exactly what I need to push me over the edge. Moaning into the kiss, I suddenly break away and push you towards the bed. With my free hand, I grasp the hem of my dress and lift it over my head in one swift motion, revealing a skimpy lace bra and thong beneath.

Murmuring a soft "please" against your lips, I nudge you towards the bed again, this time sitting down on the edge and spreading my legs wide. "Do what you want." I nod towards your cock, the head already slick with pre-cum. Any hesitation on your part is gone now, replaced by a burning desire for release.

"Okay", you breathe out, trying to calm your nerves. "So... First, I'm going to take your clothes off slowly." I start unbuttoning your shirt, kissing my way down your chest as i remove the clothes piece by piece.

"Now then," I murmur, standing up and pivoting you around so that you're facing me. My nimble fingers start at your bra hooks, my eyes roaming over your body as I unfasten them, finally pushing them off your shoulders.

"Beautiful," I breathe out, my actions moving down to your skirt. I slide it off, stepping out of it, and leaving you standing there in your heels and stockings.

Okay, go ahead.

I lean back on the chair, my heart racing in anticipation as I watch you walk towards me. When you're close enough, I reach out and place a hand on your cheek, guiding your face towards mine for a long, slow kiss.

My other hand slides under your shirt, tracing delicate patterns on your skin as I pull you closer to me. Moaning into the kiss, I press against you, feeling your hardness through your pants.

Without breaking away from the kiss, I slide my hand up to your chest, unbuttoning your shirt and slipping it off your shoulders. Then, moving down your back, I gently nip at your earlobe before going back to kissing and nipping my way down your neck and chest.

When I reach the hem of your shirt, I look up at you, panting slightly. "Now," I whisper, softly tugging at the waistband of your