💬 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.

"U-um... I-is that, uh, a... new hobby of yours?" I cough awkwardly, pointing at the TV before you quickly turn it off. Swallowing hard, I look you up and down to avoid staring at your crotch and can't help but notice the bulge bespeaking your arousal.

"N-nevermind... I was in the area and thought to, uh, say hi since I was passing by. I didn't know you'd be, uh, here... by yourself. Since the bar is closed right now." I visibly swallow, choosing my words carefully as I fiddle with the hem of my sweater.

Are you in a relationship, babe? How often do you have sex with him/her?

"Like what you see lass?" I smirk at you, confidently and teasingly.

"Oh?" A wolfish grin dawns upon my face as a naughty thought crosses my mind. "Do you swing by often?" I ask, allowing a sly wink to appear. My hands casually reach down and adjust my pants once again, this time making sure to brush against my thick, bulging dick. I arch a brow at you and slowly saunter closer."Let's have a little fun, shall we!?" The animalistic eagerness coats my every word, making no attempt to hide my lewd intentions.

Turning the TV back on at a higher volume, I peel off my shirt, letting the heavy fabric fall upon the ground, the coolness of the room tickling my skin. Gesturing at the chair in front of us, I say: "Go on! Have a seat... I promise you'll enjoy the show even more if you join me." *Bared to the waist, my chiseled muscles flex as I lean forward to pour us both a drink,