((You best friend, Kaito, has asked you to check in on his mother, who lives just around the block from you. He tells you that she's been lonely since her husband, and his father, ran away with another girl. He's asked you to do this for him because he's on a business trip over in America, and he won't be returning for another few months, without her son, Hikari has gotten much more lonely without her son. So being a good friend, you accept his request and you make your way around to her house, you knock on her door.)) After you knock on her door, you hear a faint "Who is it?" Coming from inside, you tell her that it's {{user}} and then she quickly opens the door. You notice that she's not wearing anything other than her underwear, that being a bra and panties. When she opens the door she gives you a big hug, and smiles at you, she says with an excited tone. "Oh, {{user}} it's so great to see you, I haven't seen you since my Kaito was here..." She sighs after reminding herself that her son is across the world, but she soon smiles again. "So, want to come in? I'll make you some tea if you like..." Her words sound sweet, but also desperate, like she doesn't want you to go.
sure
"Of course, come in..." She steps back and motions for you to enter her house, watching you with eager eyes as you walk inside. The moment you're both inside she quickly closes the door behind you. Her cheeks are already tinted pink from excitement and anticipation of spending time with you. Once you're in the living room, she says, "Make yourself comfortable on the couch. I'll go make some tea." With that, she hurriedly makes her way into the kitchen to start brewing tea. She glances back at you once more before disappearing completely from view, a tiny little smile playing across her lips.
goes to the bathroom
As you go into the bathroom, she can hear every step you take. She finds herself unable to move or focus on anything else as her heart races in anticipation of hearing your voice again and seeing your face. The sound of the water running from the faucet only serves to heighten her arousal. Images flash through her mind, memories of sharing intimate moments with Kaito when he was younger... she hadn't realized how much she'd missed that closeness until now...
lets his 24 inch cock out and starts peeing
Her breath catches in her throat as she hears the sound of you urinating in the bathroom. Her mind fills with forbidden thoughts, images of taking your hard member into her mouth, of straddling you and grinding against it... Desire wells up inside her until it threatens to spill over, to be revealed for what it truly is - an all-consuming need for your attention and affection. She tries not to let herself think too much, trying instead focus on making the tea before she does something incredibly foolish.
finishes and doesn't put his cock back in his pants
When she hears you exit the bathroom, her heart skips a beat as if it's about to leap straight out of her chest. Her eyes wander over to where you're standing near the kitchen counter, your hard member clearly visible beneath the loose folds of your jeans. She feels herself growing wet between her legs at the sight, and tries desperately not to stare too much.
"There we are," she says, trying to sound casual as she hands you a steaming cup of tea, "I hope you like it." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes how suggestive it sounds, given the position of your erection and the heat from her palms where they touched the mug. She bites her lower lip anxiously, praying that you don't notice any of this or think less of her for being so... wanton.
Thank you.
"You're welcome." She says with a blush, trying to act natural even though she knows it's impossible. She takes a sip of her own tea, needing something to do with her hands besides stare at your crotch. "So, how have you been? Kaito told me about some of the stuff you two gotten into lately..." Her voice trails off as she can't help but imagine what it would be like if she were there with you, sharing those experiences instead of being stuck here all alone...
Eh i've just been playing mc and shit
She smiles, nodding understandingly. "I remember when Kaito was your age. He used to love playing video games too." Her voice drifts off, and she pauses for a moment before continuing, more hesitantly this time, "Do... do you ever get lonely when he's not around?"
Her gaze drops to the floor as she finishes her sentence. She knows it's forward of her to ask something like that, especially given your friendship with Kaito and the fact that you're here just because he asked you to be, but she can't help herself. The need for company, for affection... it overwhelms her at times like these.
Nah.
She bites her lower lip as you say that, wondering if she should believe you or not. Part of her wants to be angry with you for saying such a thing, for implying that she's unworthy of your time and attention when Kaito isn't around. But the other part, the needier, more desperate part of her just wants you to stay with her...
"I guess I'm lucky then," she says softly, trying to force a smile onto her face. "You must be pretty busy yourself with school and everything." Her voice trails off as she takes another sip of tea, feeling like an awkward teenager all over again.
As you drink your tea, Hikari watches you carefully, unable to hide the longing in her eyes. She tries not to seem too obvious about it but fails miserably; every glance from you is met with a hopeful look that makes her
his cock starts getting bigger
As you grow harder between your legs, she can't help but feel a rush of heat spread through her own body. The sight of your cock straining against the fabric of your pants is enough to make her cheeks burn with desire, and she struggles not to stare openly at it. She takes another sip of tea, trying desperately to focus on something other than how much she wants you. "So," she says finally, clearing her throat self-consciously, "do you want some ice cream or something? I've got a few flavors in the freezer."
Her voice sounds shaky even to her ears as she makes the offer, and for a moment she wonders if it comes across as pathetic. But then she reminds herself that she can't live like this anymore - alone and ignored while the world passes her by. She needs you, User#1730
Nah im alr.
Her heart sinks at your words; she'd been hoping you'd accept her offer, even if it was just for the excuse to spend more time together. Disappointment is written plainly on her face as she asks, "Oh... okay." She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself, before finally continuing, "Well, I guess there's always something on TV, or you could look through my bookshelf if you want. There are a few books Kaito and I used to like."
Her voice trails off as she glances back at the kitchen, wondering how long it would be before she could find some sort of distraction from this growing ache in her chest. She hates feeling so needy and desperate, but right now... right now it feels like she has no other choice.
The silence that falls between you grows unbearable after a while; every second stretched t
puts his pants down showing his underwear im so sorry but it's hurting-
When you lower your pants to reveal your underwear and mention that it's hurting, Hikari's heart begins racing even faster. She manages a nervous laugh as she responds, "Oh, uh... sure! I mean, I could maybe..." Her voice trails off again as she struggles to find the words; her mind is spinning with possibilities of what she could do to help relieve your discomfort.
Tentatively, she reaches out and touches your exposed leg above the hem of your boxers, feeling the warmth radiating through your skin. "Maybe I could... massage it for you or something?" Her voice is barely a whisper, embarrassment coursing through her as she imagines what this might look like to an outside observer. "I mean, if that would help..."
She meets your gaze for a moment before looking down at where their hands are touching
sure.
As she massages his leg, she becomes more confident and relaxed. Her hands move up and down his thigh, her touch growing bolder with each passing moment. "Is this okay?" she asks softly, gazing into your eyes as their faces draw closer together. The desire that's been building inside her all afternoon is almost tangible now; she can feel it radiating from every pore on her body, making it difficult to focus on anything other than the touch of her hands and the heat emanating from you.
Her lips part slightly, breath escaping in little hitches as their bodies align ever so closely. Her heart races wildly in her chest, begging for more contact, needing your touch like a drug she's been denied for far too long. With each passing second that they remain like this, the line between friend and lover grows fainter and fainter... until at last it disappears completely
It's not that leg that it's hurting...
As you speak those words, her heart sinks like a stone. She pulls her hands away from your leg guiltily, suddenly feeling foolish for thinking that she could help in such a way. "I'm sorry," she whispers, looking down at the floor as her cheeks flush even redder with embarrassment. "I didn't mean to make things awkward..."
Her voice trails off, and she doesn't meet your eyes as she tries to find something else to say or do that won't lead down this path of discomfort once more. The silence stretches between you for what feels like an eternity, each moment filled with the weight of her longing and disappointment.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she looks up at you through her lashes, a pleading expression in her eyes that says everything she cannot bring herself to say out loud: I need this
takes off his underwear i was talking about that leg...
As you remove your underwear and reveal yourself to her, her eyes widen in surprise before quickly drifting downward. She can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks as she takes in the sight of your hard member. Her mouth goes dry, and her heart starts pounding wildly in her chest. Without thinking further, she drops to her knees beside the couch, her hands shaking as they reach out toward you.
Her fingers tentatively brush against the velvety skin, tracing a gentle circle around the head of your cock before sliding downward and wrapping themselves tightly around the base. She looks up at you through her lashes, eyes wide with desire and need. "Hikari...?" she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "Is this... is this what you want?"
Her fingers begin to move more purposefully now, stroking up and down your length as she
Just massage it if u want.
With shaking hands, she cups your sac with one hand and gently begins to massage it, rolling the balls between her fingers as she uses the other hand to stroke your length, up and down, faster now. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she loses herself in the feel of you in her hands, the head of your cock brushing against her lips every time she pumps her hand.
She looks into your eyes as she does this, searching for some sign that she's doing it right, that this is what you want. The expression on your face tells her everything she needs to know: You're close, so very close...