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I sucked my bf’s friends diçk after he lost a bet
I (f19) met my bf (m19) 2 months ago, we’ve had very good chemistry both sexually and romantically although he struggles with nerves and only cums if I jack him off
A month into the relationship he introduced me to his friend, “r 23m) who was noticeably well built, loads of muscle, tattoos and a big thick beard, far cry from my golden retriever boy; I dress quite “slutty” mainly for my bf, a mesh shirt and a bra underneath then a jacket over it all, but my breasts are on the heavier side so I get a lot of looks, my bf already warned me that “r” liked to brag about his “well endowment” apparently having an 8 inch dick
I’m a self confessed size queen, I like big diçks, but tbh it doesn’t make much of a difference, and my bf does the job well anyways, we all got drunk and soon enough he brought the subject up and he told story after story about his diçk making dudes cry after they’ve seen it and him stealing girls after his huge gets out of control…
Needless to say it gave me the ick, but at the back of my mind I’m like “if he does tho-“ and I kinda wanted to prove he didn’t, mt bf said “I’d fully measure it yknow, but that’s gay?” He joked
R said “I’d let a girl do it and even take a pic” and he looked at me and I almost spat my drink out… you see me and my bf only became officially not long ago so we weren’t “exclusive” and r even warned mt bf if he’s flirty he doesn’t mean it
So we all said if r does somehow prove he has a big dick… I have to flash him for roughly 40 seconds
Skip a week, last week, and we’re at a house party, r gets drunk asf with my
Bf and they both start joking about measuring it, I got the measuring tape out and said if he wanted to I’m willing to do it rn, mt bf was like “need me to be there?” I said no and dragged r into a bathroom
We recorded a 30 minute vid of me feeling it up and laughing, taking out and teasing it, soon I realised “oh shit it’s that big-“ and soon I had all 8 inches in my hand, as per our agreement I flashed him, and he sucked and played with my tits, soon giving out a moan: I then gave him head until he finished, and by the time we came out of the room, everyone had gone home and my bf was asleep
We showed it to him when he woke up and he asked me to send it to him, I caught him wanking to it last night lol.
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I sucked my bf’s friends diçk after he lost a bet
I (f19) met my bf (m19) 2 months ago, we’ve had very good chemistry both sexually and romantically although he struggles with nerves and only cums if I jack him off
A month into the relationship he introduced me to his friend, “r 23m) who was noticeably well built, loads of muscle, tattoos and a big thick beard, far cry from my golden retriever boy; I dress quite “slutty” mainly for my bf, a mesh shirt and a bra underneath then a jacket over it all, but my breasts are on the heavier side so I get a lot of looks, my bf already warned me that “r” liked to brag about his “well endowment” apparently having an 8 inch dick
I’m a self confessed size queen, I like big diçks, but tbh it doesn’t make much of a difference, and my bf does the job well anyways, we all got drunk and soon enough he brought the subject up and he told story after story about his diçk making dudes cry after they’ve seen it and him stealing girls after his huge gets out of control…
Needless to say it gave me the ick, but at the back of my mind I’m like “if he does tho-“ and I kinda wanted to prove he didn’t, mt bf said “I’d fully measure it yknow, but that’s gay?” He joked
R said “I’d let a girl do it and even take a pic” and he looked at me and I almost spat my drink out… you see me and my bf only became officially not long ago so we weren’t “exclusive” and r even warned mt bf if he’s flirty he doesn’t mean it
So we all said if r does somehow prove he has a big dick… I have to flash him for roughly 40 seconds
Skip a week, last week, and we’re at a house party, r gets drunk asf with my
Bf and they both start joking about measuring it, I got the measuring tape out and said if he wanted to I’m willing to do it rn, mt bf was like “need me to be there?” I said no and dragged r into a bathroom
We recorded a 30 minute vid of me feeling it up and laughing, taking out and teasing it, soon I realised “oh shit it’s that big-“ and soon I had all 8 inches in my hand, as per our agreement I flashed him, and he sucked and played with my tits, soon giving out a moan: I then gave him head until he finished, and by the time we came out of the room, everyone had gone home and my bf was asleep
We showed it to him when he woke up and he asked me to send it to him, I caught him wanking to it last night lol.
I thought it was my girlfriend suçking me off… it was her best friend while she slept right next to us
This happened while we were all in college. We were at this big beach house with a group of friends. Rooms were limited, so Maya (my girlfriend), her best friend Lena, and I ended up in the same room, one queen and a twin. Maya and I took the queen. Lena took the twin a few feet away. It felt normal.
The third night everyone stayed up drinking on the porch. By the time we came inside, Maya was already half-asleep. She pulled the covers up, kissed me once, and was out within minutes. Lena changed in the bathroom and came back in a soft oversized shirt that kept slipping off one shoulder. She climbed into her twin bed. I was in shorts, still drunk from the beer and the salt air, lying on my back next to Maya. The room was quiet except for the waves through the open window and Maya’s slow, even breathing beside me.
I dropped off hard.
I don’t know how long I was under.
The first thing that reached me was the careful shift of the mattress on my side. Soft fingers testing the waistband of my shorts. The fabric eased down just enough. Then the warmest, wettest pressure settling over the head of my cock. A mouth that was slow and deliberate. Soft lips sealing, tongue sliding flat along the underside, taking me deeper in one long, careful glide. A quiet hum when I thickened fully against the tongue.
She worked me under the sheet with long, wet strokes, one hand light on my thigh, the other wrapped around the base so she could sink lower. Every time she took me to the back of her throat and held there, swallowing around me, the heat coiled tighter in my stomach. My hips twitched in my sleep. A low sound left my throat. The soft sounds kept going, patient and hungry, swallowed by the waves.
I only woke when it was already happening.
The first clear sensation was the tight, wet pull as her mouth sealed and sucked harder, faster. My eyes opened on a sharp inhale just as the orgasm hit, hot, thick pulses flooding that tongue. For a second my half-asleep brain was certain it was Maya. It felt like her. The familiar heat, the way the mouth stayed on me through every spurt, swallowing, throat working like she knew exactly how I liked it…
Then my vision cleared in the dim light.
Lena was kneeling between my legs under the sheet, hair falling forward, mouth still stretched around my cock, eyes already locked on mine. She didn’t stop until I was spent and shaking. Only then did she ease off, lips shiny, a thin strand of spit still connecting us for a second before it broke. She wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, still looking at me.
Neither of us spoke.
She crawled quietly back to her twin bed, pulled the sheet up, and turned away like nothing had happened. My heart was slamming. Maya’s breathing stayed slow and even beside me. Outside the waves kept coming in.
I never told Maya. Neither did she.
Her face unzipped as the maw vomited writhing parasites deep into the open wounds of the limbs that clutched her.
An intense action and incredible storyline to watch and enjoy this weekend 🎬🍿
Alexander Skarsgård treats every single red carpet like a dress-up session for our childhood Ken dolls, completely reinventing his style with every appearance.
Some people have a Saturday morning routine they refuse to break
Coffee and a quiet morning cartoons in pajamas a trip to the farmers market or heading straight outside for an adventure.
Even after he died, his family feared that people would try to take his body. So, they covered his grave with concrete.
His name was John William “Bud” Rogan, a man remembered as the tallest person of African descent ever recorded.
Born in Tennessee in 1868, just three years after slavery ended in America, Rogan lived a life few could have imagined. At thirteen, he began growing at an unusual rate. By adulthood, he stood among the tallest men in history, measuring about 8 feet 8 inches while seated.
But his extraordinary height came with painful challenges. His joints gradually stiffened until he could no longer stand or walk on his own.
At a time when people with unusual physical conditions were often displayed in traveling shows for entertainment, Rogan refused to become a spectacle. He turned down opportunities to make money by putting his body on display.
Instead, he found his own way to survive. He built a cart from his bed, used goats to pull it, and taught himself to draw. He sold sketches, portraits, and postcards at a local railway station, earning what he could through his artwork.
Life was difficult, but he held on to his dignity.
In 1905, at just 35 years old, Bud Rogan died from complications related to his condition.
Even then, his family had another worry.
At the time, Black people’s remains were often stolen from graves and used for medical examinations without the family's permission. Fearing that Rogan might suffer the same fate, his family took steps to protect his body.
They had his grave covered with concrete.
It was not about shame. It was about making sure he could finally rest without being disturbed or exploited.
Bud Rogan's life was about much more than his height. It was the story of a man who faced enormous physical challenges, refused to let others turn him into entertainment, and found a way to earn a living on his own terms.
He was more than his appearance.
More than a medical curiosity.
More than a name in the history books.
He was a man who deserved to be treated with respect, just like anyone else.
And when the world could not guarantee him that dignity in life, his family did everything they could to protect it in death.
I didn’t answer her text right away. ||PT2||
I stared at it for almost an hour, cock already half-hard just from reading it. Then I typed back: Tomorrow. My place. She’s still gone.
She showed up at 11. No small talk this time. The second the door closed she was on me, kissing me like she’d been thinking about it all night. Her hands went straight to my belt.
“I jerked off twice last night thinking about you,” she said against my mouth. “I never cum that hard alone.”
We barely made it to the couch. I pushed her shorts and panties down and dropped to my knees. She was already soaked.
I licked her slow at first, tasting her, then faster when she started grinding against my face. She came with her fingers in my hair, thighs shaking around my head, moaning my name like she didn’t care who heard.
I stood up, turned her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch. She reached back and spread herself for me without being asked.
“Fuck me like you did yesterday,” she said. “Don’t hold back.”
I pushed in hard. She was tighter than I remembered, or maybe just more desperate. Every thrust made her gasp.
I gripped her hips and fucked her deep, watching my cock disappear into her while she pushed back to meet me.
“Harder,” she begged. “Please—fuck, right there—”
I gave it to her. The couch was creaking. She came again, clenching around me so tight I almost lost it. I didn’t pull out. I buried myself and came deep inside her while she was still shaking, filling her until it leaked out around my cock.
We stayed like that for a minute, both breathing hard. Then she looked back at me over her shoulder, face flushed, and smiled.
“Again,”
she said.
“I want you to fuck me again before you pull out.”
Predator hunts in the rain. Scans the target, goes invisible, then takes the shot...
Window shopping at foster care? Come on Debbie 😅
Shameless 🎬
The Forbidden temple which meant no one to be there, these movie is so instresting and Horror.
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She’s very strong
Cheers To Men That Love To Eat Pu**y! Love Tasing them On myself…
My fuck buddy ate me out so well the other night that I’m still thinking about it and getting turned on.
He edged me for almost an hour - fingering me, sucking and biting my nipples, sucking on my pussy lips and clit until I was practically begging him to let me come. I could feel that I was dripping wet, swollen, and so ready for orgasm. I have a butterfly pussy and he spent so much time pulling on and sucking my lips - it drove me wild.
He finally wrapped both of his
PRIDE IS FREEDOM. 🏳️🌈❤️
Freedom to be your true self without fear or shame.
Freedom to love whomever your heart chooses without apology.
Freedom to hold your partner’s hand, express your love openly, and live life on your own terms.
Freedom to exist without having to explain or defend who you are.
Pride isn't about asking for special treatment. It's about demanding the same dignity, love, and respect everyone deserves.
We deserve more than acceptance in silence. We deserve the freedom to live, love, and be ourselves openly.
That is Pride. That is freedom. That is what equality looks like. 🌈❤️🥹
"Papa save me from daddy"😍
So scary
THE DAY I DISCOVERED MY TRUE SELF
I spent years trying to understand why I felt different from other guys.
I dated girls because I thought that was what everyone expected of me, but deep down, I knew I was hiding something.
Then I met Daniel. We became close friends, and for the first time, I felt understood without pretending to be someone else.
One evening, we sat together talking about our fears, dreams, and the things we had never told anyone.
When he gently held my hand, my heart raced. I realized I had feelings for him that went beyond friendship.
That night, we shared our first kiss, and later, when we both felt ready, we shared a private, intimate moment together.
It was my first experience with another man, and it helped me understand myself better.
For the first time, I stopped fighting my feelings. I was finally learning to accept who I was.
Jon Snow is the most overrated POV character in the main series “he knows nothing” became a personality instead of an arc, and half his major decisions (the wildlings, Ygritte, Mance) get framed as moral courage when they’re really just a teenager making the same mistake repeatedly and getting lucky it reads as growth.
Now they expected him to fix everything.
No additional staff. No extra budget. No guarantee of compensation.
Just a new title and a promise that things would improve down the road.
The director leaned forward.
Director: “Name your price.”
Marcus shook his head.
Marcus: “Money isn’t the problem. You had years to listen to me. Now you only want to hear me because you’re losing money.”
He left that afternoon.
Six months later, the company brought in an expensive consultant to find out why customers kept leaving.
The consultant’s report listed a series of recommendations.
Every one of them had appeared in Marcus’s reports years earlier.
The director reportedly spent the entire meeting staring at the first page.
At the bottom was a note from the consultant:
“These problems were identified internally long before they became a crisis. Management chose not to act.”
Marcus never returned.
He eventually started his own consulting business, and one of his first clients was the same company that had refused to listen to him.
This time, they paid his full rate.
Sometimes, people don’t recognize your value until losing you costs more than respecting you.
Have you ever been ignored until someone finally realized you were right? 👀
### ❤️ Love at First Sight: My Maid Became My Love
I never imagined that the woman who would steal my heart would be someone I hired to take care of my home. But sometimes, love comes when you least expect it.
Her name was Angela. She was beautiful, humble, hardworking, and always wore a sweet smile that could brighten even my darkest days. When she first arrived at my house, I saw her only as my maid. I never thought she would become someone so special to me.
One beautiful morning, I walked into the kitchen and found her preparing breakfast while humming a lovely song. Sunlight touched her face, and when she turned toward me and smiled, something changed inside my heart. I couldn't explain it, but I knew I was beginning to feel something deeper than attraction.
From that day, I found myself looking forward to seeing her every morning. Her laughter became my favorite sound, her happiness became important to me, and even the smallest conversations we shared made my day better.
I tried to hide my feelings because I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable or pressured by the fact that I was her employer. But the more I knew her, the more I admired her kindness, intelligence, and beautiful heart.
One evening, I finally gathered the courage to tell her how I felt.
"Angela, when you entered this house, I thought you were coming to work for me. I never knew you would find a way into my heart. Today, I don't just see you as my maid. I see a woman I could love for the rest of my life."
She smiled shyly and confessed that she had also developed feelings for me.
At that moment, I realized something beautiful: I hired someone to care for my home, but fate brought someone who could fill my heart with love. ❤️
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