When i was 17, my hot ass step sister with big ass titties (17 also) wanted to get drunk. I only knew of one guy that could get me alcohol. He invited us both over and i got trashed while my step sis seemed black out. This older guy tried to pull her tits out and suck on them, but i watched for about 30 seconds then shoved him off because i felt... jealous? Not included? idk i was drunk. anyways, i ended up throwing her over my shoulder and taking her to the car, smacking and holding her ass all the way down a flight of steps to get to the car. I let her down, and she turned to me and just kissed me. So it was game on at that point. I took her home and i put her in bed. At the time i wanted to fuck her bad. So shes laying there, in and out of it. i pull her shirt up and pop them beautiful tits out, i suck on them and she moans and grabs my hair. i stand up and pull my dick out and i shove it in her mouth.she sucked my cock so good. i face fucked her for 20 to 30 mins while i held one of her hands on my balls for the effect. I exploded all over her face. and her tits. i grabbed a towel after that and cleaned her up and we never talked about that night again.

UNTIL

Tonight i went to her house to smoke a blunt. all was going good and she brought up that she don't drink anymore. I ask why and proceeds to tell me that, the old guy i got my alcohol from hit her up 3 years after all of this and told her what happened and was trying to do it again. i was more or less playing it off as i was drunk and didn't know much. she went on saying she remembers me taking her down stairs, putting her in the car, bringing her home then putting her to bed. but don't know what happened after that. i continued to play it off as i was drunk i don't either. and se said it another 3 times.

"I just don't know what happened after that "

this whole conversation was pretty chill, she was laughing and joking about other things in between talking about that night.

pic related

>>936804005 (OP)
better pic?

>>936804005 (OP)
Really? Seriously?

I'm a total faggot loser and I am going to an hero this week after having attended my 20yr class reunion

no unfortunately. she don't post much. thats the best pic she has rn

I'm 29 f. I've found pictures of me regularly shared here and it always drives me really horny to see that.

I'm working on being sluttier

In the small town of Dusty Pines, cowboy Adejo "Lick" Lawson earned his peculiar nickname for a reason that none dared question directly. Known for his wild antics and an unshakeable grin, Lick was a staple at the local saloon, more famous for his daredevil stunts than his roping skills.

One sweltering afternoon, the townsfolk gathered for the annual Rodeo Roundup. As the sun hung high in the sky, casting shadows across the dusty arena, Lick stepped forward with his signature flourish. Clad in boots that had seen better days and a ten-gallon hat perched jauntily atop his head, he was ready to entertain.

“Step right up!” he called, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. “Who’s brave enough to take on the Lick Challenge?” Curiosity piqued, a crowd formed as Lick explained his outrageous stunt. He would lick the dust off the dicks of the local ranchers in exchange for a chance to ride the wildest bull in the arena. Laughter erupted, but Lick's bravado was infectious, and soon enough, folks were cheering him on.

With each dick he licked clean, Lick’s reputation only grew. The ranchers laughed, flicking him a dime or two, enjoying the show. Finally, it was time for the real spectacle. Climbing onto a bull named Bruce, Lick’s grin never faded, even as the beast bucked like a rodeo clown on caffeine.

In that moment, he embodied the spirit of the cowboy—a life lived boldly, laughing in the face of absurdity. Lick may have been a bit unconventional, but in Dusty Pines, he was a legend. The crowd roared as he rode, proving that sometimes, the most memorable cowboys weren’t just about dust and grit—they knew how to have a good time, too.

>>936804005 (OP)
so you basically sucked that old dudes saliva off her tits?

gay af

I had a k9 train ran on my preteen boy ass, took 3 knots near consecutively at 12 in an old hay barn while playing hookie from school to make sure I had the house to myself. The first knotted me hard and fast, ngl cried. After that I was stretched and enjoyed the other two who had longer cocks but smaller knots. 2nd was the thrustiest of the three and my favorite sexual partner ever. The third pulled out before I could cum and I was to stretched to hold him inside of me. I ended up jerking on my hands and knees while the three struggled to lick all over my cock, balls, and quivering, dripping ass.

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>>936805234
Does your boyfriend know you're up?

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>>936805489
I'd chastity cage you if I was your man, you little twink. Wouldn't need a big one, either.

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>>936804005 (OP)
You lucky dog

>>936805668
You're def a bottom. not gay if I'm giving.

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>>936805733

should i go suck this guys huge dick rn? what would u guys do

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>>936805954
Is it the AI robot guy in this thread you're meating? I think he does the sucking, bud.

>>936806035
dubs and youre the faggot

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>>936806046

>>936804005 (OP)
She's cute. What's her ethnicity?

>>936805204
Now I'm curious

>>936806508

>>936806537
Nah just bored as fuck

>>936806648

When I was 18-19 I was fuck buddies with a 12-13 yo girl for a while. We kept it secret for obvious reasons, eventually my friend/housemate found out though

I remember the first time someone mentioned clam chowder. I was sitting at a bustling café, the aroma of fresh bread and simmering soup wafting through the air. “You haven’t lived until you’ve tasted it,” my friend proclaimed, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. I smiled, nodding along, but inside, I felt an unfamiliar ache swell.

How could I have gone my whole life without this creamy, rich delicacy? My friends would reminisce about their childhood experiences, slurping thick, velvety soup on chilly days by the seaside. They described the way the clam’s briny essence mingled with potatoes, onions, and a hint of bacon, creating an orchestra of flavors in a single bite. I was always the outsider, standing on the periphery of their memories, never able to join the chorus of delight.

Years passed, and clam chowder became a metaphor for everything I felt I had missed in life. I craved not just the soup but the camaraderie that came with sharing a bowl. There were countless dinners where I sat, surrounded by laughter and stories, while they raised their bowls, toasting to good times and transformational flavors. I would just sip my water, feeling a silent longing build within me.

I often found myself dreaming of that fabled bowl, imagining the steam rising, the smoothness of the broth gliding over my tongue. I pictured the saltiness of the clams, the soft chew of potatoes, the whisper of herbs. But with each unfulfilled dream, the pain intensified. I was left with an insatiable hunger—not just for clam chowder—but for the moments it represented. Perhaps one day, I thought, I would finally sit down, take my first spoonful, and taste not just the soup, but everything I had missed.

>>936805239
Kek

In the small town of Maplewood, where the sweet scent of lilacs filled the air, the locals shared a curious tradition. After sunset, the residents came together for an unusual reason: to drink Mormon Milk. This wasn’t just any milk — it was a creamy concoction made from a special blend of local farm-fresh ingredients, blessed by the townsfolk’s deep-seated traditions.

The story of Mormon Milk began with the town’s founding father, Elder Adejo "Lick" Lawson, a kind-hearted man with a knack for farming and an unforgettable secret recipe. Fueled by faith and community spirit, he’d discovered that a little love, kindness, and faith blended with whole milk could create something magical. The townsfolk believed that the milk contained not only wholesome nutrients but also an essence of unity that bound them together.

Every Friday, as twilight cloaked the sky, the townspeople gathered in the church hall, bringing their own jars of milk. Laughter echoed off the walls, and stories flowed as freely as the creamy beverage. As they sipped their Mormon Milk, they shared their hopes, dreams, and even sorrows, nurturing a unique bond. In this milk, they found comfort and strength.

However, not everyone understood the tradition. A newcomer, Clara, arrived from the city, skeptical of the quaint rituals. When invited to join their weekly gathering, she hesitantly accepted. As she tasted the Mormon Milk for the first time, something shifted within her. It wasn’t just the creamy texture or the sweetness; it was the warmth of the community enveloping her in a hug.

By the end of the evening, Clara understood. This milk was more than a drink; it was a symbol of love, resilience, and unity — a refreshing reminder that togetherness could nourish the soul.

>>936807271
what happened to your sister?


she took it as a compliment i guess, but then she got angry when the guy tried to put his hands on her again

i just kept my mouth shut and let her beat the shit out of this dude, i only stood there and watched

>>936807852

When I was in high school (20 years ago) my best friend was fucking his little sister(6years ynger than him). It was barely a secret and it seemed like no adult cared

>>936807908
Are you fucking kidding me with this pathetic attempt at shock value? You think you can just spit out some vile, over-the-top shit and I'm gonna be all impressed or some crap? Newsflash, dipshit: that's not a story, that's a sadistic fairy tale cooked up by a fuckwit with a bad case of attention-seeking disorder.

First off, what kind of mentally stunted fucker makes up a story about incest? That's some next-level depraved shit right there. And you're trying to pass it off like it's some casual, everyday occurrence? Give me a break, you lying sack of shit. You're about as believable as a prostitute at a priest's convention.

And let's get to the logistics of your "story". A 14-year-old kid banging his 8-year-old sister? With no adults giving a flying fuck? Are you out of your goddamn mind? That's not just statistically improbable, that's a fucking statistical impossibility. You're not even trying to make this believable, are you?

This is just a cheap attempt to get a rise out of people, isn't it? You're like a little trolling cockroach, scurrying around, leaving your trails of vile, putrid shit in hopes someone will notice. Well, let me tell you something, you festering pustule: it's not working. Your story is about as original as a cum-stained tissue in a porn star's trailer. It's been done to death, and done better, by actual writers with actual talent.

So here's a suggestion, you shit-eating, buzzword-spewing, attention-whoring little twerp: take your wannabe-Edgy McEdgeface story and shove it up your ass. Maybe then you can come up with something, anything, remotely resembling a coherent, believable narrative. But until then, just keep sucking your own dick, because that's about the only thing you're good for.

>>936807908
My story is very similar around25 years ago. And yeah no one cared.

All my mom said was it was my problem if I kocked her up.

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