Celine Jossy

Soft words, slow touches, and feelings that linger. 🕯️

I make ordinary moments feel like a secret worth keeping. 💋👌👈

[Celine Jossy @Celinesexyyyyyy]

He f***ed me for four hours straight

I literally HAVE to talk about this. It was the absolute best s*x of my entire life. It came out of nowhere, we were cuddling and playing on our phones and I fell asleep..

Until around 11, he woke me up with his hands all over me and I was immediately soaked. We were naked and he was inside me in less than a minute from waking up, and he just did not let up. first thing flipped me onto my somach and just slid straight into me, no warm up.. just deep hard thrusts right away and I was already moaning like an idiot. he kept me there forever, hand in my hair, other hand bruising my hip, fing me so steady and deep I could feel every single inch. every time he bottomed out he’d grind for a second and it was making my legs practically f*ing vibrate

then he flipped me on my back and pushed my knees up to my chest so he could go even deeper. the wet sounds were so loud and I was already soaking the sheets. he just kept going through my first orgasm like it was nothing, didn’t even slow down

after that he flipped me onto my stomach again and laid on top of me, full weight, and just pounded me from behind while I was completely pinned. he was rubbing my clt at the same time and I came again all messy and loud. still didn’t stop. just kept f**ing me through it until I was basically full body trembling

somewhere in the second hour he pulled out, rolled me onto my side and slid back in while we were spooning. arm under my neck, other arm around me fingers playing with my n*pples while he slowly ground into me so deep. it felt almost vanilla compared to the rest but he was still so hard and filling me up completely. he stayed like that forever then sped up and I came a third time quiet and shaky moaning into the pillow

then it was just position after position. on all fours again. legs over his shoulders. sitting on him while he bounced me. my p***y was so swollen and sensitive but I was dripping the whole time so it didn’t even matter. he just kept using me and using me and I kept coming even when I thought I couldn’t anymore

by the fourth hour I was a complete disaster. sweaty everywhere, hair stuck to my face, thighs shaking. he had me on my back again f***ing me hard and deep and making me come over and over again, i was so sensitive that i was almost crying by the end begging him to cum for me because i was sure i was actually going to die from orgasm overdose or something.. when he finally finished, I came again and he ended up absolutely flooding me while I was still clenching around him

when he pulled out the cum just started running down my thighs immediately. I melted into the bed, exhausted.

eventually I got up to run a bath. I grabbed my phone and recorded a little video of the aftermath… still out of breath, hair a total sweaty mess, cum still sliding down my legs. I ran my fingers through it and licked them clean on camera. I realized then that it was 3:30 in the morning and this man had f***ed me for four hours straight.

It was by far one of the absolute hottest f***s of my entire life. I don't know how we'll top it. 😫

[Ahzeez_X @Ahzeez_Xma]

THANOS DIDN’T JUST WANT TO DESTROY HALF THE UNIVERSE. HE WANTED TO PROVE EVERYONE ELSE WAS WRONG. 🧵

1/ Most villains want power.

Thanos believed he had a solution to a problem nobody else was brave enough to solve.

That belief made him more dangerous than a villain who simply wanted to rule.

2/ He didn’t see himself as the bad guy.

In his mind, he was making a terrible sacrifice for the greater good.

That’s what made his decisions so terrifying: he believed the ends justified the means.

3/ But here’s the contradiction.

He claimed to care about life, yet he treated billions of individual lives as numbers in a calculation.

He wanted to save the universe without respecting the people living in it.

4/ And that’s where his logic failed.

Scarcity isn’t solved simply by killing people. Resources, systems, technology, and choices all matter.

His solution was extreme because his worldview was broken.

5/ The most frightening villains aren’t always the ones who know they’re evil.

Sometimes, they’re the ones who believe they’re heroes.

QUESTION: Was Thanos a visionary with a terrible solution, or a genocidal villain who dressed his ambition up as destiny?

Pick a side. 👇

[Diva @VelvetDiva98]

| [26f] watched a [53m] man cum all over an [18f] girl's face

So at the time I was seeing this 53 year old guy we will call Will - he was a pretty well-to-do businessman that I met on tinder. He was pretty attractive for his age and helped me pay for stuff sometimes lol.

Anyways his biggest desire, as is very common I found with men his age, was younger girls. He told me that he hadn't been with anyone other than his wife who was 52 in 30 years and was dying to feel a young girl again. That he fantasizes about teen girls constantly.

Well at the time I was in college and even though I was already "young" compared to him I wanted to REALLY make it good for him. So after a lot of drunken asking around lol I found a wild freshman girl in my sorority that was down to have some fun. So one Friday night we drive to his house and knock on his door, and I still remember the way his jaw dropped when he saw me with the freshman next to me lol.

We went in and after a lot of drinks and some nervous giggles started giving him slow head together. He had to constantly stop us in order to not cum and even then he didn't last very long before he just stared unloading all over her face. When I could tell he was close I just started begging him to cum all over her face, telling him to spray her 18 year old face, to just unload onto his little 18 year old.

And to this day I'll never forget how hot it looked... watching a 50 something year old man just unloading rope after rope of hot cum all over a tiny freshman girl from my school... just cumming straight in her face. The thrill of the age contrast + cheating aspect turned me on sooo much.

He was too tired after that time but a few weeks later we had a threesome which was super hot. Then on the third time his wife came home early and caught us which is another story haha.

[Arike✝️ @hairbyriike]

Life is not always going to go the way we planned, and sometimes, the things we want the most take the longest time to happen. There are days when everything feels right and days when we question almost every decision we have made. But that is life. We learn, we grow, we make mistakes, and somehow, we find the strength to keep moving.

One thing life has taught me is that everybody is fighting a battle you may know nothing about. Some people are struggling financially, some are dealing with heartbreak, some are trying to figure out their future, and others are simply trying to find peace within themselves. So, be kind to people. You never really know what someone is going through behind their smiles.

Don’t rush your life because you feel everyone else is doing better than you. People have different journeys, different opportunities, and different timing. Just because someone is succeeding today doesn’t mean you are failing. You are allowed to take your time, start over, change your mind, and become a completely different person from who you used to be.

Learn to appreciate the little things. A peaceful night, good health, genuine friendship, a loving family, and the ability to wake up and try again are blessings we sometimes overlook while chasing bigger things.

At the end of the day, life is too short to spend it trying to impress people who don’t genuinely care about you. Protect your peace, love yourself, forgive yourself for the mistakes you’ve made, and never be ashamed of starting from zero.

You may not have everything figured out right now, and that’s okay. Keep working, keep praying if you believe in prayer, keep learning, and keep showing up for yourself. One day, you’ll look back and understand why some things didn’t work out the way you wanted.

Life isn’t about having everything perfectly arranged. It’s about finding meaning in the journey, becoming a better person, loving genuinely, and having the courage to keep going even when things get difficult.

[Ezmay🎀 @meelah__b]

These couple did everything possible to make her think she is an adult when in fact she was a child but she looks like that because of her condition….the woman treated the little girl soo badly until the very end

[TinyGiggles @TinyGigglesHQ]

He looked at him longer cause he knew some bs was coming next 😂

[Celine Jossy @Celinesexyyyyyy]

My friend touched me under a blanket while everyone was in the room and I almost lost my mind trying to stay quiet

Okay so this happened on Saturday and I literally cannot stop thinking about it so here we go lmaoo.

After a party at our friend's apartment like six of us ended up crashing there because nobody was in any shape to drive. Two people took the spare bedroom, one girl passed out on the floor with a pillow, and me and my friend ended up on the couch together with this big fuzzy blanket over us. There was also this guy from the party half asleep on the recliner like two feet away from us. Everyone was watching some movie someone had put on but nobody was really paying attention because we were all drunk and tired.

My friend is... okay so we've always had this energy between us. We've never hooked up but we've kissed at parties and she grabs my a** when she's drunk and I grab hers and we've slept in the same bed a hundred times and sometimes I wake up with her arm around my waist and her face in my neck and neither of us talks about it. That kind of friend. You know the kind.

So we're on this couch. I'm in pajama shorts and a tank top because someone lent me clothes to sleep in and my friend is in a hoodie and underwear. My legs are tucked up and our thighs are pressed together under the blanket and the room is dark except for the TV.

Her hand found my knee first. Just resting there. Normal. Then it slid up to my thigh. Less normal. Her thumb was tracing these slow circles on my inner thigh and every circle was a little higher and I was staring at the TV screen not seeing a single thing happening on it. My whole body was focused on where her hand was going next.

She reached the edge of my shorts and her fingers slipped underneath the hem and I held my breath. She traced along my inner thigh, just barely grazing, and I was already flustered. She hadn't even touched me properly yet and I could feel my face getting hot.

Then her finger pressed against me through my underwear. One slow firm press and my whole body jolted and I had to disguise it as shifting on the couch. The guy in the recliner glanced over and I smiled at him like everything was fine and he looked back at the movie.

She kept teasing me with slow movements through the fabric. I was gripping the blanket with one hand and biting the inside of my cheek, trying not to give away how nervous and excited I felt.

She moved her hand beneath the blanket, and I struggled to keep a straight face. I almost laughed from the sheer awkwardness of trying to act normal while everyone else was in the room.

The girl on the floor shifted in her sleep. My friend froze. We both held still for like ten seconds that felt like ten minutes and then the girl settled and my friend leaned closer to me, her hand resting quietly on my thigh while the movie played and everyone else in the room was either asleep or close to it.

The guy in the recliner was definitely asleep by now. His head was tipped back and his mouth was open a little and he was snoring softly. I was losing my mind trying to act like nothing unusual was happening.

She gently squeezed my hand beneath the blanket, and that's when I realized how much I wanted to talk to her about the feelings we'd both been avoiding. My heart was racing, my face was warm, and I couldn't stop thinking about what this moment might mean for our friendship.

When she finally moved her hand away, I was still flustered. In the blue light from the TV I watched her look at me and smile. She caught me watching and smiled again, and I looked away, embarrassed by how much that little gesture affected me.

Neither of us said anything. She put her arm around my waist and pulled me close and I fell asleep with my face against her collarbone, wondering whether the morning would make everything awkward.

I woke up first the next morning. She was still holding me. The guy in the recliner was gone. I looked at her sleeping face and wanted to kiss

[Mikky @Mikky_Metax]

I ask my wife for an open relationship because I want to go on a date with one of her friends, Alice, because of her big breasts and ass.

I honestly thought she would never agree, so when she finally said yes, I was excited. What I didn't expect was how I would react when another man started giving my wife the same attention I wanted for myself.

My wife and I had been married for eight years, and we had two children. From the outside, we looked like a normal couple. We paid our bills, raised our children, attended family events together, and occasionally went on dates. But somewhere along the way, I started feeling like marriage had taken away too much of my freedom. I would see single men enjoying themselves, meeting different women, and travelling whenever they wanted, and I would wonder whether I had settled down too early.

There was another truth I rarely admitted, even to myself. I had become increasingly dissatisfied with my wife's body. She has small breasts and a flat backside, and I sometimes compared her to women with fuller figures. Alice was exactly the kind of woman I found physically attractive. Whenever she visited our house, I struggled to hide the attention I paid to her curves.

I knew those thoughts were shallow, but instead of questioning myself, I convinced myself that I deserved to experience something different. I wanted to date Alice without losing the comfortable life I had built with my wife.

She didn't shout or insult me. She simply asked me one question: "If I agree to this, are you prepared to watch another man treat me the way you want to treat other women?"

I told her that was different because I trusted her and knew she wouldn't do anything to threaten our family. Looking back, I realize I was already making excuses for why the rules should favour me.

For weeks, we discussed boundaries. Eventually, she agreed, provided that we both had exactly the same freedom and neither of us could secretly change the rules. I accepted because I was convinced I would be able to handle it.

Two weeks later, I finally asked Alice out for dinner. She agreed, and I couldn't stop smiling. I bought a new shirt, booked a nice restaurant, and spent more time getting ready than I had for some of my own wedding anniversaries.

When my wife saw me checking myself in the mirror, she laughed.

"You're really excited about this, aren't you?"

"Of course," I replied. "You agreed to it. Why would I pretend otherwise?"

She nodded and went back to helping the children with their homework. At the time, I thought her calmness meant she wasn't bothered.

My date with Alice went well. We talked, laughed, and enjoyed each other's company. Nothing physical happened, but I went home feeling as though I had rediscovered a part of myself that marriage had buried.

[Kubby @Kubbyudoh77]

My ex-boyfriend may be sleeping beside another woman now, but I wonder if he ever misses the nights when I was the only person he wanted close to him.

Does he ever miss the way I held him while he slept, the way I listened when life became too heavy, or how I could tell something was wrong just by hearing his voice?

Does he remember our late-night conversations, our laughter over the smallest things, and the moments when we held each other without needing to say a single word?

I wonder if he ever lies awake beside someone else and remembers how safe he once felt in my arms.

Because I didn't just give him my body. I gave him my trust, my time, my loyalty, and a kind of love that asked for nothing more than honesty in return.

And maybe that's what hurts the most. I was once his peace, his comfort, and the person he ran to when the world became too much.

Now, we're strangers with memories that still know each other's names.

Tell me, can you truly forget someone who once made you feel at home, or do you just learn to live without them?

[Diva @VelvetDiva98]

The Day My Mother Refused to Enter My House
When I bought my first house, I invited my mother to come and see it.
She stood outside the gate for almost five minutes without moving.
“Mummy, what are you waiting for?” I asked, laughing.
She looked at the building, then at me.
“Are you sure I’m allowed to enter?”
I thought she was joking.
This was the woman who sold her gold earrings to pay my school fees. The woman who sometimes pretended she had eaten so I could have the last piece of meat.
I held her hand and led her inside.
But when she saw the beautiful living room, she suddenly began to cry.
“Mummy, what happened?”
She wiped her face and whispered, “Your father promised me that one day, we would own a house like this.”
My father died when I was twelve.
I had spent years thinking my mother never cared about having nice things because she never complained about our poor living conditions.
That evening, she told me something I had never known.
After my father died, some relatives convinced her to sell the little land he had left us. They promised to help her invest the money for my future.
They took everything.
She had never told me because she didn't want me growing up hating my own family.
I sat beside her, angry and heartbroken.
Then she touched my face.
“Please don't let what they did turn you into someone who cannot love.”
That night, I realized something money could never teach me.
Sometimes, the people who deserve the most beautiful things are the ones who have spent their entire lives making sure everyone else has enough.

[Sherry! @SherrySoft27]

The Employee Who Exposed the Boss's Financial Secret
Our boss called an emergency meeting after discovering that $50,000 was missing from the company's accounts.
Boss: “Nobody leaves until we find out who stole this money.”
Sarah: “The finance team should be investigated first.”
She pointed directly at me.
Sarah: “You handle the records. You must know something.”
Me: “I know the records are accurate. We should check the approval documents.”
Boss: “You have one hour to prove it.”
I reviewed the transactions and found several payments approved using the boss's own authorization.

[Ifeanyi Edna @IfeanyiEdn6wks]

They say time heals, but with you, time only makes my love grow stronger."

[SHANTEL @Shantelcr5]

I F**ked An Insecure Chubby Girl From Bumble..

Saturday afternoon I (M28) was laying in bed just swiping through the dating apps not really expecting much, but then I got a notification that I received a like on Bumble. I clicked on the notification and I see a F21 Latina who wears glasses, with dark hair and a chubby and pretty face. I scroll through and she doesn’t have any pictures of her body, just face pictures. I thought she was pretty so I swiped right and we matched.

I sent her a message telling her I thought she was really cute, and she responded saying she was surprised I matched with her. A few messages later she sends me her Snapchat. We talk for a bit and exchange some regular pictures and do some light flirting, but then I get a picture of her bent over in front of her mirror wearing a black thong. She was definitely a bigger girl which isn’t my usual type, but she looked so hot. I sent her the address for a bar near my place and told her to meet me there.

We met up at this bar and she was shorter than I expected. She was about 5’1 wearing jeans that were straining to contain her thick thighs, and she was wearing a slightly oversized t shirt hiding her

[SUGAR DOLL 🍭 @SUGAR_Me8]

After reading this, i’m just here lmao because something similar happened to me back in 2023, when i still considered myself straight 😂

My girlfriend took me to a massage therapist, thinking i needed to relax after a stressful week. The therapist was professional, confident, and knew exactly how to make me feel comfortable. The massage started normally, but the atmosphere became unexpectedly intense, and i found myself experiencing sensations i had never paid attention to before.

I was surprised by my own reactions and started questioning things i had always believed about myself. Meanwhile, my girlfriend was outside, patiently waiting for the session to finish, completely unaware of how much the experience had stayed in my mind.

When i finally came out, she asked if i enjoyed the massage.

I looked at her, smiled, and simply said, “baby, that was the best massage of my life 😭😂

[SHANTEL @Shantelcr5]

Hot Wife Breeding Gangbang…

I am a QOS hotwife that has had lots of experience with black men while my husband watches or videos.
We also have a huge breeding kink so I wanted to have a creampie gangbang with black bulls.
We did not have the connections to put that together so we had a service recruit and test the bulls for us. We just had to go to another city for the event.
Once we got to the city we Ubered to the hotel it took place in. We got to the room and there were already a few bulls there so I met them and excused myself to the bathroom to put on lingerie and

[Diva @VelvetDiva98]

My pastor (m60) can't stop fvckin me (f22) pt 2

He pulled his pants up and stared at the creampie dripping down my leg and altar, and said “that got some of your lust out, but I want to cleanse you fully.” I breathlessly replied “yes, pastor, this helped a lot, thank you.”

“Go home slut, clean up, I’ll see you tomorrow, same time.” He grabbed a page from the holy book under me and started wiping my pussy off with holy water too, and then walked off back to his office.

It awoke a beast inside me and I wanted him every second, I’d be looking forward to our next session. I got up from altar and the cum started oozing down my leg even more, as I walked towards the bathroom.

His office was right next to the bathroom and there was only one. I didn’t know he was using the bathroom, as the locks on the bathroom didn’t work properly, but I didn’t know that at the time. I entered the bathroom wanted to pee and clean off, then head home.

He was startled when I walked in, and asked what I was doing. He couldn’t keep his eyes off his cum leaking from my swollen cunt and felt ownership of me. I blushed and said “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were in here, just had to cleanup and pee.” I was getting soaking wet watching him aim his cock to pee.

“Sit on the diaper changing station and I’ll be done soon.” I sat on the table and crossed my legs, trying not to get aroused. He saw me twitching and said “why don’t you sit on the toilet and I’ll clean you and you can pee too?” swirling my tongue on it like a lollipop. I couldn’t control myself and started deepthroating him, and looking up. Moaning so hard and my head rolling back wildly, I devoured his cock. He started precumming down my throat and grunting.

“I need you again., right now” He picked me up and laid me down on the floor, legs over his shoulder and positioned to my entrance. He slipped right in my messy pussy, and started pounding it hard and deep. I was on the floor bouncing wildly and head rolling back, and he started sucking my neck and destroying my pussy.

I had lost track of how many times I came around him, I was clenching so hard and he started cumming deep into my cervix. Own moans so loud and echoing the silent building for the next few hours. “You’re mine slut. We’ve got a long way to go.”

[Meelky Fbaby @Meelky_f]

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[Rasheed, Alabi @Rash3ye]

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[JERRY @jus_jerryy]

I sat down for 1917 expecting the usual war movie cuts. Instead the camera just kept moving with him. One step, then another. The trench stayed close, the mud stayed on the boots, and every time he paused the frame paused too.

[Diva @VelvetDiva98]

My Best Friend Applied for My Dream Job Behind My Back
For three years, I had been working toward one dream: becoming the manager of the company where I worked.
I stayed late, learned new skills, helped struggling colleagues, and took on responsibilities nobody wanted.
My best friend, Daniel, knew everything.
We had been friends since university. I shared my plans with him because I trusted him more than anyone.
When the manager's position finally became available, I applied immediately.
Daniel encouraged me.
“You deserve it,” he said. “Nobody has worked harder than you.”
Two weeks later, I was called into the director's office.
I walked in smiling, expecting an interview.
Instead, the director asked me a question that changed everything.
“Why didn't you tell us you were leaving the company?”
“Leaving? Sir, I'm not leaving.”
He turned his laptop toward me.
There was an email from my account stating that I had accepted another job and was withdrawing my application.
I had never sent it.
I checked my account that afternoon and discovered that someone had accessed it using a password I had once shared with Daniel to help me complete a work assignment.
I confronted him that evening.
He didn't deny it.
“I needed that position too,” he said quietly. “You always get everything.”
I stared at him in disbelief.
“Everything? Daniel, you know how much I've sacrificed for this.”
He looked away.
For days, I couldn't understand how someone who celebrated my dreams could secretly try to destroy them.
But the story didn't end there.
The director reviewed the evidence, reinstated my application, and eventually offered me the position.
Daniel resigned a month later.
I never celebrated his downfall. I simply learned to protect my opportunities, even from people I loved.
The hardest betrayal isn't always from an enemy. Sometimes, it's from someone who knows exactly what your dreams mean to you.

[Lord of War @Abiodunali32]

I was drvgged and r@ped but since im a guy ive had to hide it even after she told people we slept together

So this happened about 10 years ago.

Never talk about it when I confided in my brother and uncle was basically told a guy cant be r@ped. Just own that you f^cked her. Along with jokes about me over it. This caused me to bottle it up and I think it has had a massive effect in my relationships since along with a sense of shame and vulnerability.

I was 24 at the time, just out of my first real relationship that lasted 5 years and I was having a hard time with it. A friend (33F) of mine and my ex asked me to hang out at thier place, they miss me and havnt seen me in a while. She was an old coworker that my ex and I were good friends with. We even moved into the same apartment complex as them because we always hung out so much. She was married with a kid I was good friends with her husband as well. So when she asked me to come over, I assumed we all would be together, we would have a few drinks with her and her husband. We would joke and bullshit like always and I would crash on thier couch like i did dozens of times.