Enos and Uncle Dis RP

[Enos]

Nelson thought for a moment, "Alright, I won't touch you at all then....." he said as he started to remove his clothes.

 

[Uncle Dis]

Randy raised an eyebrow as he watched. "Whatchoo gonna do, then?"

 

[Enos]

Nelson lowered himself to the ground and spread his legs, moving one hand down he touched himself letting his fingers creep down the shaft of his sex until they pressed their way between his buttocks, "Just watch me honey," he said, stretching himself and pushing his fingers inside for Randy to watch.

 

[Uncle Dis]

Randy chewed his lip. "That ain't bad..."

 

[Enos]

Nelson pumped his hips, taking his fingers all the way in, " 'S even better from the inside," he said with a long moan, "You should try it...."

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Ah-ah, sugar; I made an agreement." Randy sat on the nearest bench and put down his equipment. He was allowed to watch videos... What was the difference?

 

[Enos]

"Oh, but..." huff "we already gone so far....you " pant, "you wanna quit now?" he pumped faster letting out loud, lusty moans without a care to the passers-by in the park.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Nn, it ain't a matter of want," murmured Randy as he sat backwards on the bench, leaning over the back of it to watch.

 

[Enos]

Nelson changed his position so that he was on his hands and knees with his back to Randy, thrusting his hips in Randy's direction, "C'mon, baby, I need something big, mean and green to fill me up!"

 

[Uncle Dis]

Randy squirmed. Baby wasn't likely to do something like that... "You sure make a nice case."

 

[Enos]

"Don't I though? An it ain't like you haven't done broke the rules already...." said Nelson withdrawing his fingers to spread himself in invitation.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Let's be fair." Randy slid his tongue across his teeth. "I ain't know they was the rules. Thought I was doin' good just to say no..." He pressed himself against the back of the bench and leaned forward a little.

 

[Enos]

"But you thinkin it....and if you thinkin it then it ain't no different..." said Nelson gyrating his hips suggestively.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"She seem to think so," Randy replied as he moved a hand between himself and the bench. "I dunno what the point of it is... Mm, but it make her feel better to know I ain't touch nobody but... her."

 

[Enos]

"So don't tell her? Would she feel better knowin you was doin' this right now? That you wanted to do this?" Nelson moved closer so that he was inches from Randy but not actually touching him.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Prob'ly not," Randy admitted, reaching out his free hand and circling it just over Nelson. "Gonna hafta talk to 'er about it one way or the other."

 

[Enos]

"Mmmmn, I'm burnin up.....c'mon, you know you ain't gonna keep it up and if you hold out on my too long I might just give up on you," Nelson coerced.

 

[Uncle Dis]

Randy retracted his hand. "That'd technically be the best thing to do," he answered flatly.

 

[Enos]

"But what's best and what's good ain't the same thing," Nelson whined, pushing his hips a bit closer.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Nnn, don't I know it." Randy reached out again to give him a playful poke with a fingertip and nothing more.

 

[Enos]

Nelson wiggled his hips, "C'mon.....just give me a little relief?" he begged.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"Ionno, sug'..." Randy smiled. "Wouldn't that be losin' the game?"

 

[Enos]

"How can I lose if I'm gettin' what I want?" Nelson replied flippantly.

 

[Uncle Dis]

"What about me?" asked Randy. "I ain't s'posed to be givin' in..."

 

[Enos]

"Well in away you already have..." Nelson reasoned.