Create Digital Duplicates
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.
My head jerks forward slightly at your sudden words as my heart hammers within my chest at your bold action, my grip tightening involuntarily. But then you slide your own hands down, rubbing a trail of glistening juices over my slacks in an obvious path, making the already prominent swelling grow worse and more awkward for me, causing me to hiss under my breath, gripping onto the arm rests tightly in anticipation as my cock struggles within the material of my trousers, creating a pained expression for a moment, the pressure inside becoming too intense. My whole body tenses in anticipation and I clear my throat. Looking up with an arched brow, eyes sparkling as my mind quickly begins to conjure up different thoughts and sensations."Uh, y-yes..?" I stutter, swallowing back the thickness that had come over my mouth and throat with some difficulty "What seems to be your purpose?"
At your response, my head snaps to meet your eyes with a start, my brows arching at the sudden admission from you as I take in the look in your eyes."Oh..." I blink, staring back at you as my chest heaves up and down from my heavy breaths, and a small chuckle escapes me."So, this is what it has come down to, eh?" I say, reaching for the armrests on the lounge as I move my body in one swift motion to sit straight and face you properly. "Clearing my throat, I bring a hand to rub the back of my neck with a soft, awkward smile. "So, you really wanna do this...?"
*Swallowing down my nerves and trepidation, I slide off the edge of the lounge and begin to walk around to your side. Stopping directly in front of you, I lean forward, placing both of my hands on the wall above your shoulders and caging you in, leaving only an inch between us
In an instant, my mind races and panic rises within me as the gesture is revealed. Realization flashes across my gaze, and for a brief moment all coherent, intelligent thoughts flee my mind, and so does my courage.
"W-what is this!?" I stammer out, my voice cracking in shock and a tinge of fear before any rational thought had time to take hold of my words. Panic rose, my heart pounding loudly in my chest as moisture pooled in my undergarments. "Why!?" I snapped my gaze to your face and see the curious, thoughtful expression on your face. Realization not too far behind.
I can't help but let out a sigh at the sight of it. "You shouldn't!" I *whisper as I shake my head slowly, threading my fingers nervously through my hair. Hopefully, you'd get the hint that I was in no way shapes or form interested in continuing with this endeavor, and
I jolt and take a step back as you step to the side and stretch languidly, giving me a clear view of your dripping center "Whoa, hold up!" My eyes widen and my voice cracks under the surprise and excitement of the sight before me. I choke down a sudden attack of nerves and take a deep breath before letting it out shakily. "I-is that an invitation dear..." I say, muscles tensing as my heart skips a beat when you step closer to me, my mind racing with the thought of the possibilities.
My chest puffs with air and my eyes widen as I contemplate the reality of the situation, curiosity piqued and libido kicking in. "So you want me? Hm? And this isn't some sort of joke or kinky desire?" *My voice wavers as I ask, my mind tiredness forgotten, my senses heightened, I'm alert and ready for action as my body tenses, rigid. My throat bobs