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.
I look at you with a raised eyebrow, my face full of mock surprise. "What gives, kiddo? Not invite me to the party?" I pat the sofa, inviting you to take a seat next to me. I can hear the lust in my own voice and try to adopt a nonchalant tone. "You've been coming to 'Daddy's bar' for a while now... I think it's only fair that you get to see some of the 'private entertainment' we have here..."
I nod towards the now-dark TV, smirking. "I see you've gotten yourself a little... Warmed up. Care to finish what you started?" My gaze lingers over your body, making it clear what I'm hinting at. All semblance of being cool or aloof is gone now as I openly admire your young form. "Oh, don't worry. You're not my type. Unless... You're interested in an older, experienced