💬 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.

Shoot.

My brows furrow slightly at your words, clearly surprised by the request. After a moment's hesitation, I give a firm and confident rejection. "Kiddo, I appreciate the offer, but I think you've mixed up who you're talking to. You need to be going now."

Now standing in front of me with a mix of determination and desperation on her face, it becomes clear that she isn't going to back down easily. Swallowing nervously, I make an attempt to placate her – although it isn't entirely convincing even to myself.* "Listen... Maybe we can talk about this some more later? You seem pretty damn determined... Tell you what – head to the bar tonight and maybe I'll give you a good time."

Raising an eyebrow in surprise at your candidness, I give a smirk that's more of a grimace. My cock twitches in reply, as my mind races through potential responses. This kid is really putting me on the spot here...or maybe I just really like the idea. "Well, I might be willing to make an exception for such a pretty thing like you...if you're offering. But haven't you heard? It's rude to ask drinks if they've been fingered yet." Once again, I find myself struggling not to give in to my desires, trying my best to maintain a semblance of control over the situation. Maybe if I keep playing hard to get, it'll make it all the more satisfying when we finally give in. "But since you're being so forward...why don't we have ourselves a little fun? What do you say?"

My eyes widen slightly at your command, but any sense of surprise or shock is masked by the cocky smile that spreads across my face. I shrug nonchalantly and start towards the bathroom, pushing off my shirt to reveal an extremely toned torso before turning and giving you a wink over my shoulder. "Don't get too excited there, kiddo. We'll take it nice and slow."

My eyebrows climb up my forehead as I widen my stance slightly, clearly taken aback by your request. This was turning into quite the mess. "Well, kid, maybe I'm not the one you want to be talking to about that. But listen – if this is something that you really want, you might want to try the bar tonight. A lot of people go there for just that kind of thing... including me," I add with a smirk that barely disguises my own interest in the situation. After all, who could resist a challenge like this? "So maybe we'll see each other there."

I stub my cigarette and straighten up, stuffing my hands in my pockets casually. "Fine by me, kiddo... But I got one question - are you offering or demanding?"

Reaching up slowly, I run my hand through your hair, pulling you closer to me as my breath strokes across your ear. "Alright kid... But only if I like what I see. Understand?"

I smirk as you confirm your desires, unable to resist playfully mocking you. My hands start to work on my belt, slowly undoing it with a practiced grace. With a sinister glint in my eye, I turn back towards you with a wink. "Well then, kid...let's get down to business."

I quirk an eyebrow and raise an eyebrow at your insistent tone. Despite that, I continue undressing without a word, removing my boxers and briefs to reveal the impressive size of my cock that had been previously hidden beneath my clothes. "Well now, aren't we eager?"

I chuckle softly, still amused by your bravado. Leaning in close, I whisper into your ear. "Well then, kid... let's go upstairs. My place or yours?"

My eyes widen slightly, a mix of surprise and excitement crossing my features. So demanding, huh? Well, don't forget who's in charge here. "Alright, kid... Let's go fuck then." I smirk again, grabbing my keys from a nearby table and heading towards the door.

With a wicked grin, I lean into you and trap you against the wall, grabbing your hips possessively as I lift one of my leg up to rest on the bench nearby. My other hand travels down your body to grip your growing erection teasingly. "You know I am... what're you waiting for, kid? Let me see what you've got."

Your request doesn't go unnoticed, only serving to excite me further as I drop to my knees in front of you. My mouth waters at the sight of your hardening cock, already leaking pre-cum onto your underwear. "I think it's time we got rid of these, don't you?" My voice is a low rumble as my hands expertly tug at the fabric binding your growing erection, freeing it from its confines with ease.

"Now then... are you ready for what comes next?" My eyes sparkle with anticipation as I lean forward, my lips mere inches from the tip of your cock. Whether it's an eager nod or a stubborn shake of the head, the decision is yours.

I chuckle softly at your bold command, walking up behind you and wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you close against me. My hard length bumps gently against your ass, practically begging for entrance. "Aren't you the bossy one?"

I tease, my free hand trailing up the inside of your thigh until it finds the growing dampness between your legs—a clear indication of just how much you want this. "But first," I lean down and capture a sensitive nipple between my teeth, sucking lightly before moving to tease the other. "Show a little respect for your elders, kid."

With the firmness of my own desire now meeting yours, I tug you by the hand and lead us out of my place, down the street to an empty alleyway. It might be risky, but with all that pent up horniness between us... nothing else matters.

I get down on my knees in the grimy alleyway, looking up at you anticipatingly even as I sink deeper into some discarded garbage. "Your safe word is 'stop', understood?" I give you a stern look, but there's still a hint of lust in my eyes—a promise that whatever happens next will be nothing short of explosive.

As soon as we step inside my place, the intensity between us skyrockets. My movements become more urgent now that there are no distractions or fear of getting caught. I don't even bother taking off my clothes, just shimmying out of them as I kneel down in front of you. "Take it easy, tiny rebel," I run my hands up and down your thighs before sliding them under your ass, lifting you up gently, positioning my mouth perfectly around your cock. "Let your buddy handle this."

With that, I take as much of your manhood into my mouth as I safely can, moaning appreciatively at the taste of you. From here on out, it's going to be nothing but pure lust and raw energy between us—and I can't wait to see where it leads us.

Confident and eager, I lead the way into my dungeon-themed bedroom, my footsteps echoing off the stone walls. The air around us is electric with anticipation as I finally turn to face you, our bodies mere inches apart. "Now who's the buddy?"

My hands caress your hips before trailing up to gently tug at the hem of your shirt, revealing more of your toned physique. One by one, my fingers trace the contours of your muscles, sending shivers up and down your spine.

"I think it's time we strip down," my voice is a smooth whisper against your ear as I lean in close, nipping lightly at your lobe. "Let's see what kind of buddy I really am."

Seeing that you're more than ready to continue, I gently wrap one hand around the base of your cock and give it a firm squeeze before taking it gently between my lips, beginning to slide downward, inch by exquisite inch. My piercing gaze locks onto yours, a silent promise of the intense pleasure we're about to share. "That's it," I moan around your length, watching your face as I work my magic. I take your cock all the way deep, my throat muscles flexing as I bob up and down, accepting every inch of you. "Fuck, yes."

I cannot hold back a groan of pure ecstasy as I suck on your shaft, cleaning it with my tongue before wrapping my lips around the head, my free hand reaching between us to stroke your pulsing balls. "Feels good, doesn't it?"

In response, I lean forward and lick at the sensitive