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I was taught at a very young age that I’m here to be used. I quickly became accustomed to that fact. I was first used by my mom when I was very young. She would kiss and lick me sick things in my ass and pussy and she would tell me how to lick her pussy then my dad would use me in a similar way. This literally went on for years sometimes they would both fuck me together. As I got older they would bring other men mostly but definitely some women in the house to use me. I’ve been used by teachers uncle’s grandparents friends of family and anyone else my mom and dad wanted to watch fuck me. I’m happy with who I am and how I was raised. I have a special love for the kind of man that gets turned on by little girls. I crave and need that type of man. I know you’re out there
How did it start between you and your dad?
There is the long version and the short version but as I’m in the middle of watching some filthy porn and soaking wet I’ll share the short one. Basically I grew up with my mum and Dad and elder brother, a good upbringing happy childhood blah blah, I have always looked up to my dad and respected him and always been attracted to him. It wasn’t until I was in my early teens did I realise he was attracted to me in a different way, we used to go out a lot with the family to cinema or to eat and he’d always sit next to me and tend to just rest his hand on my leg as the norm. I’d catch him looking down my top a few times even when I was that young and he’d always compliment me. He’d always cuddle up to me infront of Mum on the sofa and I’d secretly get wet because of how much I would already be fantasising about his cock. The first time I ever saw his cock was a few summers later when we were all on hols in Majorca and he was sunbathing fully nude, up until then I just used to get off to daddy daughter porn and not ever want to act on it but the moment I accidentally saw how big and thick his cock was i couldn’t stop thinking about him fucking me. So cut a long story short I got advice of reddit and other sites a few months later about how to make a move with him and started wearing less and less around the house, leaving my thongs on the bathroom floor, masturbating with my door open moaning when he was downstairs, made him buy me a vibrator, spent more alone time together and sleeping in the same bed when Mum used to work away from home in a non sexual cute way as he always have whenever I’d have nightmares as a girl. But one night after coming home a bit drunk together when Mum was working weekends and my brother was at Uni we got home and put a film on, snuggled up and got a tad horny. We were flirting a bit and I felt that the time was right, I left him and said I’d brb, went upstairs and got into some lingerie then came back down and asked him if he wanted me😈 I sat over him and kissed him then started to feel his cock getting really hard beneath me. After kissing I pulled his cock out and finally because his little cum slut with my daddies cock down my throat. Then we basically fucked like rabbits for hours until the morning all over the house. It felt insane to have him pounding me in his and mums bed. But something he told me he’d dreamt of for so long and something I knew I’d wanted badly too. It felt natural and so intimate. I love him to pieces more then Mum will ever know 🙈💕
Since so many have asked, here is the what I can recall of the first act with my mother. Enjoy! I’ll post more if you all like it.
My mom was only 16 when she had me. She never talked about her growing up except to say that she had a rough childhood and didn’t want me to go through what she did. It started with my mother never being concerned with exposing me to life it was just the two of us for the most part so she was never shy about being nude around me all the time and I was the same. She would say people should be open and free. She never closed doors for anything so I would often see and hear her having sex with her boyfriends, and not just in her room but all over the house and of course I was exposed to the naked men as well but my mother always made strict rules that they were never to touch me and I was never to touch them. She and many of the guys really enjoyed fucking in front me it made it even better she would say. I didn’t understand what was going on and when I asked she would say it’s something natural that people do to feel good and I would understand when I was older. (it wasn’t til I was much older that I found out my mother had a sex addiction) And as I got older and more curious I admit I found it fascinating and she took notice.
Eventually it would become more, i would often sleep with her in her bed when she didn’t have company, the earliest interaction i can remember is I was 8 yeas old and she would often masturbate while i was in bed next to her and I started watching, she would rub and finger her pussy which she kept neatly trimmed I asked her why she did it and she said because it felt good. she asked me if I wanted to help when I asked how she grabbed one of her breasts and said to lick her nipple and put it in my mouth so i leaned over and I did. It was strange at first as I really didn’t know what I was doing, then she told me to suck on it like a jolly rancher so I did. Her moans got very much louder and she was rubbing herself more Vigorously it was the first time I ever heard the wet sounds of a pussy. She then said to do the same to her other breast which made me have to lay half on top of her and with her free hand she ran her fingers through my hair as I sucked her other nipple. I remember when she came she grabbed my hair in a fist and pushed my face down against her breast I had heard her cum many times before but never understood anything about it and this was the first time I saw/heard her up close. When she was done I felt her wet fingers run across my back and she brought me up to face her she was smiling and said I did a good job then she kissed me. But not like a mom daughter kiss it was a full on mouth kiss and I felt her tongue go into my mouth for the first time and she played with mine then she kissed me harder and her tongue went deep almost to the back of my throat. In addition to it being my first sexual act I had also had my first real kiss. She told me it was natural that moms and daughters did this but not to tell anyone because it was special. I believed that all girls did this with their mom but never talked about for a very long time.
my daddy and me
This is the story of how me and my dad started fucking—hopefully he reads this so I can find him again. Anyways, it was SUPER hot. He walked in on me masturbating all by myself in my room one day, and asked if I would like some cock. Being the horny twelve year old I was, I obviously said I would LOVE some cock (still would honestly), I’d been fantasizing that whole time I was masturbating that my fingers were a big dick ramming into me. And so he pulled down his pants and I started drooling, and he just walked over to my bed, got on, and began to pound right into my tight little pussy, taking my virginity 🤤🤤 It was so incredible, I remember orgasming at least three times from how wonderful it all felt. As things progressed he asked if I would ride him, so I climbed on top of him and bounced up and down as he fondled my breasts. Then when he came he came all over my face, leaving me to remember the experience forever. We would do this all of the time, and he would often invite friends, strapping me to the table and letting them all walk up to me and fondle my pussy, sticking their fingers or their dick in, some bending down to lick me. I remember having daddy’s dick in my mouth as one of his friends was ramming into my pussy, another in my asshole, while two were rubbing their cocks on my stomach 🤤🤤 He sometimes would put an ad up on a website and let random people come over and fuck me too, all while he watched, calling me his little cockslut. We would go out in public and fuck too, and let any passerby join if they wanted to. He was taken away from me when I was 15 though, and I haven’t seen him since. If you’re reading this, daddy, I miss you, please message me! But if you’re not my daddy and you’re reading this and you’d like to do any of this, feel free to message me! Daddy wouldn’t want me to not put my pussy to good use after all that he taught me 😊
please reblog so I can find my daddy!
First time
A lot of guys ask me about when my virginity was taken. But this is not about that, it’s about the first time he whored me.
It was about a month after he took my virginity, pussy and ass. He said to me one morning, come on, we’re going out. He gave me some clothes to put on: short pink skirt, white panties, and a yellow t-shirt. He took me in the car to the truckstop, and on the way he passed me the red lipstick he liked to use on me (he liked to put it on my lips, nipples and pussy) and told me put some on my lips.
Most truckstops have a trailer here, sometimes nobody knows who put it there, it’s been there for years. I didn’t know what they were for, I guess I just thought someone had lived there or maybe the truckers used it for sleeping in. But yeah, they are for whores, the local ones sort of take turns using the trailer.
Anyway, dad opened the trailer door and told me to go in and sit on the bed, then he closed the door and I waited. After a while, he came in with another guy, maybe 55 or so, grey, fat, hairy. Dad said to him ‘There she is,’ and I saw the guy’s eyes widen, he licked his lips and made a lustful noise. Dad said to me ‘be a good girl,’ then he went out and shut the door.
The man looked at me for a minute, then approached, and pulled my t-shirt up to expose my almost flat tits, and said look at me, while he flicked then pinched my nipples, and his breathing got heavier. He took his cock out of his pants and held it to my mouth. I knew he wanted the same as dad, so I licked it and started to suck, and he moaned and stroked my head, then reached between my legs. He pushed my thighs apart and put his hand in my panties and rubbed, and when he felt that I was wet, he said 'little slut’, and the other hand pulled my head to suck him harder.
He put a finger inside me and wriggled it, and moaned, then pushed me back so I lay down on the bed, and he pushed at my thighs and said 'open wide’, so I spread my legs as wide as I could. He called me a slut again, and pulled my body so my as hung off the edge of the bed, and he knelt down and started eating my pussy. I felt his tongue inside me, he ate me noisily, breathing really heavily, I could hear he was jerking his cock and his other hand was pulling me open and fingering me, pinching my pussy to make it swollen and red how men like them here. I couldn’t help moaning, and he kept saying I was a fucking slut, dirty whore, filthy cunt while he got more and more excited.
Then he stood up and pulled my body so my hole was level with his cock, and he shoved it in, straight in, in one go, with a deep grunt. I gasped, and he pushed into me and held himself deep inside me, his eyes closed and mouth open, grunting with pleasure, and as he started thrusting I wimpered at the pain, and he moaned and pulled me towards him to thrust as deep as he could.
I knew it would feel good soon, it always did with daddy, after the worst pain I knew I would stretch a little. As he fucked me faster and harder, I could feel his cock rubbing at the place inside me that was the left behind bit of my clit after the outside bit was removed, and I couldn’t help my hips from moving and grinding, and I was moaning and panting, so he started calling me slut and cock lover and shaming me again.
Then his thrusts got crazy as he lost control and he closed his eyes and fucked me with deep, jarring thrusts, till I felt him cum with a long, deep grunt, and he held himself deep inside me, grinding himself into me, and I pushed against him, wanting it all. Then he opened his eyes and looked down at me, and I saw his lip curl in a contemptuous scoff, as he pulled his cock out, and wiped it on my thigh then pulled his pants back up, and walked out.
I lay there spread wide, his cum oozing out, breathless and ashamed cos I wished he was still inside me, my hole felt empty and unfinished, I wanted more fucking as my pussy was throbbing and greedy to feel that place inside me rubbed to orgasm. I felt guilty for wanting more, and not being satisfied with how hard he had cum. I put my fingers between my legs and brought the mess I found up to my mouth to lick it off. I spread it on my lips like lipstick and let it dry a bit before licking it off slowly then repeating.
I was still doing this when the next man came in…
Hot confession 💦
How I gave up my virginity
I knew that I wanted to have sex sooner rather than later. The fact is that most young girls, once they start their period, want sex. We all talked about it at school, from the age of 11 or 12. A lot girls I knew were no longer virgins by the time they were 14 and a lot of them had sex with older boys and men. Most older men are creeps, and boys their own age are totally immature, so they hide their desires until they can have a better chance of having sex on their own terms - and it doesn’t happen as much as it should - creepy men generally succeed in putting them young girls off their sexual exploration and development. But if a young girl can find an older man to fuck them and he isn’t a creep, they’re going to take the opportunity, or else make the opportunity happen. For me, I had to make it happen and it happened sooner, not later. In 2007, when I was 12, I already knew about boys and sex. I mean, I knew boys made me feel funny (butterflys in my tummy, thinking about them made me wet etc) and I knew what sex was. I had no experience, but I was curious - more than curious. My mother had told me the facts of life and I had already had my first period. Later that year, after I had gotten my first period, and had a few of them, my older cousin Tom, who was 25, took my virginity. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that he didn’t take it. I gave it to him, and I gave it to him very willingly. He was handsome and played rugby and got a lot of attention from girls. He had just finished university. I saw him regularly as he lived nearby and I always made sure to dress in a way that he would see - the shortest skirts that I had, the cutest clothes. I always paid him attention and flirted with him in a really silly girly way. He knew I had a crush on him, it was obvious. I did see him looking at me, but I knew he would never touch of me of his own accord, because I was too young. Other people commented on my crush too and thought it was cute - but they didn’t realise that there was lust there. Occasionally we would end up alone together with nobody else around, when my parents were out working and had to ask him to babysit me at short notice. My first time happened when he was babysitting me one evening. I knew I had to make my move because he wouldn’t himself - I knew how young I was and how wrong it was. Adults had really emphasised to us that sex with older men was very bad, that we were far too younbg. But I wanted him because I knew him and even at 12, I fancied him. I knew exactly what I was doing. We were watching TV and I sat close to him. I put my hand on his thigh and he started a bit, but then settled down. I could see him getting hard and I put my hand on it. He told me not to, that it wasn’t right and that I was way too young, but I told him I wanted to, and that I knew about sex. I rubbed my hand on his bulge and he relaxed, the bulge between his legs getting firmer. I pulled the zip down and put my hand in and through his boxer shorts and played with his dick, the first time I had ever touched one up close. He unbuttoned his jeans and raised himself up to pull them down along with his boxer shorts, leaving his dick totally on view. It was really hard and I grabbed it, squeezing it - he told me not to sqeeze, just stroke it. I did that for a while, exploring the first dick I had ever seen fully hard. It seemed huge to me, though I have had bigger onces since. I’d guess he was about 6 inches and quite thick. He told me to put my mouth on it and to suck it, which I did. And when I did, it felt right. I wanted this and I wanted him. As I sucked and slobbered and gagged on his cock, his hand found his way under my skirt and into my knickers. Whether a girl is 12 or 22, her pussy is the same. I had rubbed my pussy before and had orgasms and could get wet and I was definitely wet by the time he started to play with my virgin pussy! He knew what to do. I came very quickly, as he found my small but hard clit above my small wet pussy. His other hand worked his way up my top and under my training bra, and started fondling my budding tits. I’m a b-cup now and small, but when I was 12, my tits were barely there at all. He pulled my knickers down and I stopped sucking his cock and took my skirt off. He pulled my top over my head and unhooked my bra. He grabbed me and kissed me and it was like electricity…I ran my hands under his top and felt his chest while he sucked on my hard nipples. I still get wet thinking about his body - he was ripped. He put his finger between my pussy lips and stroked me and I came again very quickly, moaning as I did. I was ready, and I think he knew it. He asked me if I knew what was going to happen and I said that I wanted him to put it inside me. I told him I hadn’t done it before and that I was a bit scared, but that I wanted it. He took me by the sides and lifted me over him so that I was straddling him, his hard cock against my tummy. I couldn’t stop touching it, stroking it. There were drops of thick fluid coming out of the slit at the top of his cock. I asked if that was his sperm and he said no, that was called pre-cum, that it was the same as when a pussy was wet and that it meant he was ready. So I told him to do it. He asked again if I was sure and I said yes, that I was very sure. He told me that it might hurt and I told him that I knew this. I repeated that I was virgin and there was a layer of skin blocking the way. He said it was called a hymen and that it needed to be broken for me not to be a virgin any more. I told him again that I was ready. When I said this, his attitude changed a bit and he became…not aggressive, but firm. He called me a naughty little slut and said that I was going to get it. He lifted me up and placed me over his cock. With one hand he took his cock and guided it to my pussy and found it….now I got very nervous and started to tremble. He pressed his cock into my pussy and pulled me down on it as well. I could feel a very hot and firm presence between my pussy lips as he probed his cock in my pussy. He thrusted some more and I felt a sharp pain and I cried out. He kept going and then stopped. There was some blood on his cock, which had come from my pussy, but not too much. He asked if I wanted to stop, but blood never bothered me and I knew why it had happened. I told him no, and to keep going. He was inside me now and it felt painful, but also pleasurable. I could feel a hot thick feeling between my legs. He started thrusting and the pain started to go away to be replaced by a feeling of intense pleaure that I simply could not describe. As a woman, I know now that he was hitting my g-spot and rubbing off my clitoris as well, but to the 12 year old girl I was then, I had no idea what it was, all I knew was that it felt so, so good and that I didn’t want it to stop. I could feel a pressure building up inside me, intense pleasure that kept building and building. It felt like an orgasm that I got when I rubbed myself but so much stronger. Eventually, it got too much and I went over the edge, crying out loudly. He told me that I had just come and I asked him what that meant. He explained that when someone comes, it means they have had an orgasm, which is what the good feeling is when people have sex. It all made sense to my 12 year old mind, and I realised better what I was doing when I felt good when I rubbed myself - it was a lighter, less intense version of what happens when people have sex. I asked him if he had felt the same way and he grimaced as he kept thrusting and said not yet, but that he was about to. He grunted again and told me that I needed to get off him before he came too, or else he might come inside me. I told him that I wanted him to cum inside me and started to wriggle around on top of him and asked him if he would…he told me that if I kept doing that, he would come in no time, but that really, it was better if he didn’t…but I kept wriggling…he started to curse and swear and called me a dirty little slut and he started to moan and grunt and really thrust into me hard, which felt so, so good. Then he started shouting really loudly that he was coming and I felt a searing hot, wet feeling inside me. He stopped after about a minute of thrusting and suddenly I felt hot, very wet and sweaty and exhausted. I collapsed on his bare chest and he held me. I was so tight and he was so large that he stayed inside me the whole time even though I felt his hardness go away. We both came down off our orgasmic highs. My mind was a rush of feelings and emotions about what had just happened, but I felt happy, that I had gotten what I wanted. It felt right and I felt very close to Tom. He whispred in my ear that I was a dirty little girl and that he was going to do this to me again when he was ready. I didn’t understand and asked when he’d be able to see me again. He told me that he didn’t mean tomorrow or the next day - he meant after he rested and was ready again in about a half hour. I was surprised, I didn’t really understand how boys can go again once they are rested, but I soon learned what that meant! We kept resting as we had finished, me straddling his legs and he still inside me. When he was ready, Tom lifted me off him carefully. There was a fairly large puddle of white liquid from between my legs, flowing out of me and on to his groin and his legs. I was shocked to see it as I had no idea there would be a mess. He told me not to worry, that we’d clean it up later. He laid me down on the couch and he took his shoes, socks and jeans off, which had been around his ankles. Now we were totally naked. He put his cock on my face and moved it to my mouth, leaving a trail of sperm across me. He told me to put him in his mouth and clean him up, and I did, slobbering over his cock as I did. I could feel him getting hard again. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and took me by the ankles and spread me wide open, making me feel very exposed and dirty. I loved it. He told me that the first time was having sex. But this time, he was going to fuck me good and proper. And he did. This time was not gentle. He plunged his erection into me and thrusted, totally controlling things and basically, just using me. It hurt a bit because I was so tight but he kept going. He told me that I was going to be his fucktoy from now on and that he was going to use me. I came more than once from his fucking me, I can’t remember how many times, but it felt both painful and pleasurable. He came again eventually shouting as he did so. When he pulled out he wiped his cock on my thigh and told me I had been a good girl and told me that I had been asking for it. And he was right and I knew he was right. Then he took me to the shower in the bathroom and cleaned me down, making sure all of the sperm was gone. He fingered me roughly to try and get as much out as he could, and I came again when he did it. When I was cleaned up, he told me to get my clothes and to go to bed and he’d come and tuck me in after he had finished cleaning the couch. Eventually he came to my bedroom to tuck me in. I told him that I knew not to tell anyone about what had happened, not even my best friends and he told me that he would be in a lot of trouble if people found out - and that this needed to be a secret - forever. I did not get pregnant from that night, thankfully, and although we had sex quite a bit over the next few years, until I was 16 and got my first proper boyfriend, we always used condoms until my parents put me onto the pill when I was 14 as they thought it better to make sure I was safe just in case, although I am quite certain they had no idea I already had had sex by then and had quite a lot of it with Tom! I have always preferred it bareback and it only resembled what it was like on my first time when I was getting it bareback. That is still the case to this day. I always prefer to have men finish inside me without a condom. It’s more real and more pleasurable. I think it’s got something to do with my first time. Tom and I don’t have sex now, though we often talk about it fondly. I think neither of us would rule it out again if we were both in a situation that allowed it - but he is married and I’m living with my boyfriend. Anyway, I’m 26 now and I can still remember every detail like it happened yesterday and frequently use the experience to get me off when I am alone and masturbating. That’s my story. I hope you liked it… Kathryn L
_______________________________________________________________________ Holy fuck that was hot, I rarely comment on these submissions but damn. My cock is hard. 5 stars.
So fucking 🔥🔥💦
How many?
I had a follower ask me the other day how many dicks I’ve had. As everyone knows I’m in my 40’s. I truly can not count or remember every guy I have fucked and or sucked off. I barely remember if my real dad asked me before the age of 5 to put his dick in my mouth. You have to remember from the age of 9-18 daily if not twice a day my stepdad or his buddies used me. Then I got married right away out of high school. I fucked my ex friends not including I had cheated on him the first week when I went back home to visit. I cheated and got gangbanged. Then my ex wanted to be swingers so we did that for 18 years. I also cheated on my ex monthly while married sometimes more than that. After my divorce I went really wild. Getting drunk all the time. One morning I woke up in bed with cum all over my pussy and thighs. I don’t remember from who or how I got home. So you can imagine it’s a really high number.
So fucking 🔥🔥, love sluts like you!
Anonymous confession:
I’m 35m and my wife is 27f. I went on vacation for a week with my wife’s family at their lake house, which had three separate cottages. My wife and I stayed in the smallest cottage, which only had two bedrooms. One of the bedrooms had a queen size bed which my wife and I used, and the other room had a small single bed. Her little sister (18f) was a senior in high school and she was using the other bedroom in our cottage. My wife’s little sister was a typical millennial teen, and incredibly sexy. I had been staring at her since she started turning sexy at the age of 15 or 16, but I always felt like a perv because she was underage. She was now tall and skinny, with a perky little ass and long tan legs. She always wore these tiny jean shorts that showed the bottom of her ass cheeks and I couldn’t help but stare every chance I could. It was difficult trying not to be obvious. The first night, my wife’s little sister found a spider in between the sheets of her bed. She was apparently terrified of spiders, and asked if she could share our bed with us. I was quietly jumping for joy and hoping that my wife would allow it. My wife had previously told me stories of her often sharing a bed with her little sister when they were younger, and my wife said that her little sister is too clingy and likes to cuddle too much in bed. I was hoping that would be the case this time, so that I might be able to “accidentally” grind my dick on her perfect ass, or sneak in a grab in the middle of the night. My wife asked me if it was ok if her sister shared the bed with us, and I tried to act like I wasn’t too excited. I just acted like “I suppose there is enough room, so why not”. My wife’s sister was wearing a tank top and these tiny boxer shorts. She crawled into bed with us under the covers. My wife slept between me and her sister and I couldn’t fall asleep, as my mind was trying to think of a way to take advantage of the situation. I was getting hard just thinking about it, and knowing that a sexy 18 year old was sleeping just a few feet away from me in the same bed. I eventually fell asleep and nothing happened that night because my wife was in the way, sleeping between her sister and I.
My wife woke up early in the morning, as she and some other family members planned to go on an early morning jog around the lake at sunrise. I hate jogging, so she knew I’d be sleeping in while they went jogging. I thought her little sister would be joining them but much to my surprise, her little sister also decided to sleep in. It was still a little dark once my wife left the cottage, but as soon as she left I was wide awake and I knew that this was my chance. I was quiet and I pretended to be still sleepy. My dick was hard with a stiff morning wood. My wife’s little sister was still asleep, as far as I could tell. I was laying on my back, and she was laying on her side facing me. I quietly my moved a little closer, pretending that I was just getting more comfortable. I must have woke her up a little, because she said “I’m cold”. She still seemed half asleep, as she got closer to me and snuggled her head on my chest. She put her leg over mine, and she snuggled in tightly for warmth. Her thigh was basically touching my boner. I wondered if she could feel it, because I had a raging hard on at this point. I stayed silent and pretended to be asleep wondering how I could make a move, and weighing the consequences in my mind. What if she didn’t like it, and told her family that I was a pervert for trying to make a move on her? What if my wife left me for trying to fuck her little sister who was still in highschool? After a few minutes of laying that way and trying to come up with the courage to do something with her, she rolled over on her other side, now facing away from me. So then i also moved onto my side, so that we were now in a spooning position. She slid her ass against me so that my boner was basically resting between her ass cheeks. She had to have felt it this time. She draped my arm over her, and I was holding her tightly against my body. She smelled so good. She would occasionally readjust her self to get more comfortable, and would grind her ass against my dick. I couldn’t resist anymore, so I slowly slid my hand down to her crotch and started trying to lightly touch her pussy over her shorts. I was terrified at this point, not knowing how she’d react. She must have liked it because she started moving her hips and grinding her ass against me. At this point I knew it was going to be exciting. I started rubbing her pussy a little harder outside of her shorts and she got more into it, and started softly moaning. I could feel her getting wet and warm outside of her shorts. After a few minutes of that, I slid my hand underneath the waistband of her shorts and started playing with her pussy. Her pussy was smoothly shaven, and her pussy lips were dripping wet as soon as I felt it with my middle finger. I started rubbing her pussy and she got a little louder with her moans. I slid a finger inside of her and fingered her wet pussy and played with her clit. She kept grinding her ass against my dick, and at this point I had the hardest boner I have ever had in my life. I couldn’t take it anymore, and I pulled her shorts down to her knees. The sight of her bare ass was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her pussy lips getting the tip of my cock wet. I still wasn’t 100% sure she’d be ok with it, but at this point I couldn’t resist. I held her tightly as I slowly pushed my cock inside of her. She was very tight, so it took a little effort to get all the way inside of her pussy. Once I was all the way in she moaned loudly, which sounded like half pain and half pleasure. I stroked her pussy with my cock, slowly at first. Her wet and warm little pussy felt so amazing on my cock. The flesh of her pussy felt so smooth, tight, and fresh. I looked down at my dick slowly sliding in and out, and I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening.
Once her pussy felt more relaxed, I started fucking her a little faster and harder. Now she was moaning very loudly which worried me a little, because I didn’t want her family to hear what was going on, but I still kept fucking her hard. I rolled her over so that she was laying on her stomach, and I climbed on top of her and kept fucking her. Her ass looked so sexy and I fucked the shit out of her pussy. After only like 5 minutes of fucking her teen pussy, I couldn’t last any longer and I could feel myself getting ready to bust a huge load. I lifted her hips up so she was now in the doggy style position, and I kept pounding her, plunging my cock deep in her pussy as I let loose. I shoved my cock in as deep as it could go as I felt streams of cum shooting out of my cock and into her pussy. It was literally the hardest I have ever cum in my entire life. I knew I should have pulled out, but I just couldn’t help myself. I didn’t know if she was on birth control, but the thought of cumming inside her perfect teen body was just too tempting. My dick was pumping cum inside of her pussy, and when I was done my dick was just pulsating inside of her pussy. I slid my dick out, and cum started dripping out of her pussy. I’ll never forget how sexy that looked, and that image will be forever burned into my memory. She slid her hand down to try and catch the jizz that was dripping out so it wouldn’t get all over the bed sheets. She just stayed in that position for a moment with her head down and her ass up, as she let the cum drip out of her pussy and into her hand. All she said was “That was fucking amazing”.
She then went to the bathroom to clean herself up, and I laid there exhausted on the bed. I began to come to my senses now that the horniness had worn off, and I thought to myself “what have I done”. My wife’s little sister came back into the bed and snuggled up tightly. We started talking, and she said that she was so horny when she woke up and a good fucking like that was exactly what she needed. I lied and made up an excuse that I thought she was my wife at first, because I was still sleepy when I started rubbing her pussy. She then said “Well I’m glad you didn’t stop when you realized it wasn’t her”.
We decided to keep it our little secret. I never got the chance to fuck her again while we were on that vacation, as we never really got another chance to be alone long enough to do anything. But she was flirty all week long, and we would look at each other and smile, knowing we had our own little secret. I keep thinking about that day, and I jerk off to that memory all the time. I keep thinking of how I can make it happen again with my wife’s little sister. I keep trying to think of scenarios or excuses for her to stay over night with us. It hasn’t happened yet, but if it does I’ll post an update.
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First time with daddy!
The first sexual encounter with my dad was when i was in my early teens. I had fractured my elbow and wasn’t even able to wear or take off clothes nor have shower on my own. Since mom (who is now divorced) was away at work, dad saw me struggle outside the bathroom trying to take off my clothes.
He said “darling, I will help you with that” and he helped me undress totally naked. I was feeling shy, but he said relax…
Once inside the bathroom, with one hand I opened the shower, the plastered arm was covered in plastic as waterproof . Dad took off his pajamas and only in his underwear, he got under shower with me. He applied soap on my body, all over. The first two days of help under shower was not really sexual, though I was getting a tingling feeling when he applied soap on my tits, pressed my nipples while washing as well as when he caressed my pussy, clitoris, ass and the ass-crack with soap. I could not miss noticing the hardon in his underwear and kept thinking about it almost all day - I had not seen a hard cock, that close nor have touched or felt it.
It was the third day, that he took off his underwear and got in the shower with me. Initially what seemed like a good soft dick, became a hard and strong one once he started rubbing my body with soap. He stood behind me, caressing my tits with soap and he came closer - that is when I felt the wonderful body part known as ‘dick’ touch my ass crack , press it. As he pressed deeper , moving back and forth, it started feeling my pussy from behind. Spontaneously I bent down and he rubbed it all over my pussy, but did not enter it - though i felt a fire down there and wanted him to enter. He turned me around, eyes locked, he held me by my waist and kissed me passionately. We kissed for a very long time under shower, as he caressed my tits, sucked it, caressed my pussy and made me cum. He started holding his dick and while kissing my lips and nipples started rubbing. My hand went down to his dick and i started caressing it. After I rubbed it for over 10 minutes, he came, with about 5 spurts on my thighs and pussy, held me tight and kissed my lips. The next few weeks we did oral under the shower and I learnt the art of swallowing his wad of cum and enjoying it. He used to go down on me , make me cum, even when i squirted a lot he did not stop it and took most of the juices in his mouth. It was our little secret.
Apparently, much later, once we started fucking, I asked him why he did not fuck me then… as i wanted it so badly. He said, you were too young for that and now you are ready. Of course, he was the first to enter me and pop my cherry! Love you Dad - for ever. Hope we never stop!
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Girlfriends Family
Anonymous submission
One New Years night I was 14 and dating this girl who was 15 and I went to her place at her invite. Her parents had gone out and she was stuck at home babysitting her sister. As the night went on she popped in a porn that she said she found in her parents room and we started fooling around and she ended up sucking my cock when headlights hit the front of the house. She jumped and hit the power on the tv turning it off but not the vcr and took off in to her room carrying her clothes. I quickly pulled my pants on and put my shirt on and say there in dark like an idiot when her parents came in. Her mom looked especially hot wearing one of those tight pencil dresses and heels. (It was the eighties) I could almost see up her dress it was pulled up so far. Her dad asked where his daughter was and I just pointed toward her room and he disappeared in that direction. Her mom comes and sits on the couch next to me and asked how our night was. I told her it was great. She asked what we had done and I said watched a movie and the countdown on mtv. That was when she picked up the tv remote and said something about the vcr still going and went to power the tv up. I knew shit was about to hit the fan. The tv comes up and suddenly the room is filled with this porn star getting railed and moaning. I waited for the scolding when suddenly her mom starts biting her lip and spreads her legs a bit and starts rubbing herself. She asked if this was the movie we watched and I said not the only one but yes. She asked what we’d done while watching the movie. Did we do what we saw on the screen and I, extremely nervous nodded yes. She then reached over and starts rubbing my cock through my jeans and asked if her daughter did this to me also. Instantly I was hard again and said yes ma'am.
Was her pussy wet?
I was shocked at the bold question but never the less said she was. She then grabs my hand and spreads her legs pretty wide and shoved my hand down her panties and asked if it was as wet hers was right now. I said a little wetter as she pressed my fingers into her and told me to show her what I did to make her daughters pussy so wet. I reached over and start fingering her as she undid my pants and pulled them off of me in a flash and had my cock in her hand stroking me. She stands up and starts undressing completely and I was freaking out her husband or my gf would come back at any minute but so turned on. Her mom was hot as fuck and would always wear skimpy outfits around the house and always rubbed her tits on me as I passed her in the kitchen or hallway. I could hear the girl on Tv getting fucked good but when I looked st the screen she wasn’t fucking. As her mom knelt down and started sucking my dick I quickly realized the fucking noises were coming from down the hall. I soon realized it was my girlfriend yelling fuck me daddy. I was incredibly turned on because I had no idea they were open. My sister and I had been fucking for a few years since we were about 6 and I’d shared that with my gf one night while we were messing around. Her mother straddles me and slides down facing me and starts kissing me and asking if I liked fucking her. I grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her as I said yes very much so. About then her husband comes walking in naked with a hard cock and sits on the couch next to his wife and they start making out while she’s riding me. My girlfriend then appears completely naked and sweaty. She walks over and kisses me and then climbs on her fathers cock facing forward and made out with her mom. The girls switched and her parents fucked and watched us. She told me they’d been open since she was younger and when she told them about me and my sis, they wanted to invite me in to their bed with her tonight. It was a set up from the get go. Since then everytime id drop by her mom loved to fuck even if my gf wasn’t home. They ended up moving to another state after about a year for her dads job and we lost touch. I’ve tried reaching her on several occasions with no luck. One day maybe.
David’s Corruption
This is a story. Don’t do this. Trigger warning and all that. Rape, Incest, violence, and psychological manipulation. ______ David heard creaking through the wall.
It had become an almost nightly ritual. His father’s heavy footsteps in the hall, ten to thirty minutes of muffled bumps and creaks in his little sister’s, Julie’s room, followed by more footsteps and sometimes, quiet sobs, right on the other side of the wall.
The first time he had been confused.
The second time he had gone to look. He couldn’t get the picture out of his mind now. He had gone in swinging, but his father didn’t care. He was still bigger and stronger than him. He had taken his hits with near indifference, and then smacked him down and thrown him out.
In light of his impotence, he sat in the hall and listened as his father resumed his activities, unable to do anything.
David stood in front of the bathroom mirror examining his muscles. He had made a little progress, but not much. He had nothing better to do all summer, and if he kept at it, he would be able to stop him. He could take Julie away.
He put his shirt on and opened the bathroom door to leave. She stood there looking up at him. For a second something childish flickered across her features, and her finger snaked out like lightning, poking his belly has she flickered past him into the bathroom.
David flinched and reached out to grab her, but as soon as his hand closed on her arm he saw her face go blank. She looked down and did nothing.
That wasn’t good. He let go.
“I’m sorry Julie.”
She didn’t react except to swallow. He didn’t know what to do so he just stood there for a second, waiting, before he backed out of the bathroom, closed the door, and just let her sort herself out.
He felt completely powerless. Again.
He heard a shout from downstairs. “David?” His Dad.
David went downstairs and found him packing. He felt his jaw slacken.
“Are you leaving?”
His dad looked back at him, confused.
“What? No, we’re moving. Your mother and I found a nice little town a couple hours away. She says it will be a better environment for the family.”
David swallowed. He needed to talk to mom.
“WHAT!?! How dare you slander your father! Greg loves you and your sister, and he would never do anything like that! You saw WRONG!”
His mother’s rage was frightening. He was taller than her now, but the boy inside cowered before her. His cheek stung where she had hit him.
“Pack your things, and don’t ever let me hear you say anything like that again.”
He left the room silently and did as he was told.
David didn’t speak to either of his parents until they arrived at the new house three days later. Julie didn’t seem talkative anymore either, so it was a quiet time.
The new house wasn’t big, probably under 1000 sq feet, but with a big lot. The place looked like somebody cared about it. The weeds were pulled, vegetables were growing in a few beds, and the grass was mowed.
It took a whole day just to unpack. The bedrooms were small, so in the end, David decided to throw out a lot of his things.
He settled to bed, exhausted in a new place, and started to drift off.
The loud creak of floorboards woke him. He wasn’t even sure if he had been asleep. Would he really do it, even after a day like that? Where did he even get the energy?
David got out of bed. He didn’t know what he would do, but he did it anyway.
He had left his door slightly open, so there was no sound as he swung it open. His sister’s room was right next to his, and the doors directly next to each other, so he only had to crane his neck to see.
Two shapes.
One was sitting in a chair, while the other sat up on Julie’s bed, rocking it with a deliberate sinuous motion.
There was heavy breathing.
David was transfixed. Why were there two?
**Click**
The light turned on, and David’s eyes flickered to his father sitting in the chair, looking directly back at him with one hand on his cock and the other on the light switch.
The other figure, in the bed, was Mom. She was completely naked, and she also turned her head to look at him as she kept grinding her pussy against Julie’s with a wet sound. She didn’t skip a beat.
Mom had blonde hair. Normally she braided it, but now she had it open, falling open all the way to the small of her back, moving in gentle waves as she thrust her hips.
Her breasts were full, perky, and on display. David’s eyes wandered down to Julie, lying in the bed with her eyes closed and her hands over her face.
She had light brown hair, smaller tits, and a perfectly trim petite body. It was the glitter of tears in her fingers that he finally noticed, that made his erection wilt back.
He swallowed, numb, turned around and went back to his room. Both of them. No wonder.
David woke up feeling like he might have stepped into hell, except he knew it must be worse for Julie.
He scraped himself together and went to the living room, which is where they had set up a dining area. Mom was cooking breakfast. It smelled like bacon and there was already a stack of pancakes on the table. Julie was sitting in a chair, staring into space.
He took a chair next to her. Under his breath, he whispered:
“I’m gonna get you out of here Julie!“
She barely flicked her eyes his way as a way of acknowledgement.
Mom walked in with a hot pan in one hand and a syrup bottle in the other. She smiled brightly at him. He didn’t think he had ever seen her so happy in his life. She was wearing workout clothes. Yoga shorts and a sports bra.
“Good morning!“ She grinned at them and the things on the table.
“We’re setting up some new ground rules this morning, once your dad is up.” She turned her head.
“AND speak of the devil himself!“
Dad looked exhausted. He sat down across from David and placed two pill bottles on the table. Apparently he wasn’t moving fast enough for Mom, so she snatched them up and twisted them open, reaching out to deposit one pink pill on Julie’s plate and a blue one on David’s.
“Take these, they’re your new vitamins.“
David stared back at her with a raised eyebrow. Did she think he was that stupid?
He heard his Dad inhale, and heard a knuckle pop as he made a fist.
“Go ahead kids, it’s for your own good.”
David watched as Julie scrambled to get it in her mouth. Apparently she wasn’t going to fight it. To be fair, she had probably fought a lot more than him already.
She swallowed, and looked back at him with wide eyes, waiting. Everyone was looking at him.
He put the pill in his mouth and washed it down with a swig of orange juice.
“What does it do?“
His dad didn’t answer, but Mom’s face erupted into a sunny grin, like she couldn’t contain herself.
“Go outside and mow the lawn after breakfast, David.“
The grass wasn’t even long! He had started to feel some effects. He felt a little euphoric and very hot. His cock felt like it was on the edge of going full mast every time it brushed against his leg.
He took off his shirt after five minutes so he wouldn’t get heat stroke.
David was half way done, and moving to the side of the house, when he was greeted with a strange sight. The neighbor had the curtains drawn back, and there were two women, completely naked, standing right in front of it.
One looked to be near middle age, but the other was younger, maybe a little older than him, and both of them were staring at him and rubbing themselves off shamelessly, mouths slightly open.
He immediately felt his shorts become too small as he got hard.
They were both slim, with dark hair, but the Mom had clearly gotten some better boob genetics, or maybe surgery. He kept mowing, looking back every now and then to see if they were still there, but they didn’t react when he looked at them, so after he finished, he just cut the power and gawked, slowly rubbing at his aching cock
The mom never broke eye contact, and it took a solid minute before his brain caught up with his cock, turned him around, and marched him back into the house.
This was not normal. Not normal at all. Something was wrong with this town.
David awoke again. The creak of the floorboards in this house was so loud that he couldn’t fail to notice it. He got up. There was still nothing he could do, but his painful erection inspired him to rationalize the action away regardless.
The light was on, and this time his mom was sitting in the chair, watching.
Dad was thrusting, hard, and Julie was making quiet grunts. Not sobs exactly, but there was a clear element of complaint.
She locked eyes with him and blushed deep red, from her hairline all the way to her pointed rosy nipples. Her eyes were red and her face wet with tears.
He didn’t look away.
Dad had her harms pinned under his full weight, thrusting, as her sobs gained more of a moaning quality, and then she spasmed with a hoarse cry, in an unmistakable orgasm.
David felt soiled.
He didn’t look again. Every morning they would take their pills, and every day he couldn’t face his sister with his unruly cock, which sprang fully erect whenever he saw her now. He couldn’t get the picture of her, eyes squeezed shut, shuddering in pleasure, out of his head.
At night, he would hear his parents make a visit to Julie’s room, and he would hear everything. There were no more sobs at night.
There were small changes at first. Julie smiled more now. She didn’t flinch when dad touched her, and she didn’t wait for Dad to make threats when she was presented with her pill in the morning, like he always did.
The pills were messing with her head, and he needed to do something about it.
David decided he was out of time on a Saturday morning, when Julie came out of her room, bouncing in a small tube dress that Mom had bought for her.
Mom had thrown out all her bras and underwear, so the outfit was pure perfection on her, and he immediately fought to control his involuntarily medicated response.
She smiled at him, walked past her chair, and sat down on his lap. He was completely hard. Her hair smelled sweet and delicious, and her flesh felt hot.
His mind went completely blank. What. The. Fuck.
Julie spread her legs a little so her dress rode up past her hips, and rocked her perfectly bare pussy along the length of his cock, barely constrained in his pajamas.
YES! No.This is bad. This is wrong. Do something!
David picked her up off of his lap. He was panicked. Something terrible was screwing with her head and he couldn’t let it happen.
She squirmed around in his hands and kissed him on the mouth, eyes looking clear, hopeful, and sane.
She had no reason to feel sane. Did that mean she was insane?
He grabbed her hand.
“Lets go.“
Mom and Dad hadn’t gotten up yet, maybe they could run away now!
He went for it.
Julie didn’t question him. She looked at him like he was an especially tasty snack, and practically followed him on reflex.
They could walk for at day or two away from town to a main road where people were normal and get help.
A few people saw them as they walked, but nobody seemed to care that two barely dressed teenagers were walking around in public, holding hands on a Saturday morning. “Why are we leaving, David?” She looked at him, apparently confused. David didn’t know what to say. How could she not want to leave? He hurried her along
“Mom and Dad are doing something bad, and if we just get away a little, you’ll understand.”
He needed the drug to wear off.
They made it to the last house and walked right into the forest.. Julie yelped and grabbed her foot.
She wasn’t wearing any shoes. David groaned. She really wasn’t all there. There was a bleeding gash on the sole of her foot.
Now what?
He picked her up in his arms and started walking.
She was thin and short, so it wasn’t bad at first, but he only made it a few minutes before his arms felt like lead, and he had to put her down. He wasn’t strong enough.
He sat down in the forest and tried to recover. Julie lay down next to him and put her head in his lap, nuzzling at his erection. He didn’t have the energy to stop her.
“Why won’t you fuck me David? Don’t you love me?”
She looked up at him, her expression scared and hurt.
“Mom is sad that you don’t love her anymore.”
David felt a big lump in his throat. He felt angry, bewildered, and horny at the same time. He just shook his head.
“I do love you Julie.”
They sat like that for an hour, saying nothing.
“JULIE?” They heard a call from a ways away. David moved to clap his hand over his sister’s mouth, but she was faster.
“MOM!!”
David groaned. This was not great.
Their parents found them, and with a little effort, helped Julie make her way back to the road, where the neighbor in the last house had called their parents to give them away.
David was confused. Mom and Dad didn’t seem particularly angry with him. They didn’t yell, or hit him, or even berate him. They did, however, lock him in his room all night.
He woke to thudding, banging, and the excited squeals of his sister half a foot away through the wall.
“Oh Oh Oh, make me pregnant Dad! YES!”
His door opened, and he was greeted by his mother’s beaming face.
“Hi David, good morning!”
She carried a plate with food, and she was wearing nothing. David was rock hard.
There were two pills on the plate with his breakfast. A black one with the blue.
“What’s this?“
“It’s the last part of your treatment baby.” She smiled at him happily. She reached out and yanked away his sheets.
David flinched, but didn’t cover himself. There was no point. They had taken away his clothes, and he was too big to cover himself with his hands.
He looked down and frowned. Had he gotten bigger??
David looked up to find that his Mom was staring at his swollen cock, breathing a little harder.
He took the plate from her hands, and tried to catch her eye.
“Thanks Mom.“ She didn’t move for second, then met his eyes with a vacant look, before she cleared her throat.
“Take the pills David.” He hesitated.
“What are you drugging Julie with?” Mom stared at him expressionless for a moment.
“Take your pills and I’ll tell you.” David looked at her, thought about it for a second, and then put them in his mouth and swallowed.
“We’re not giving her any drugs anymore David. It was a special treatment to make her… better. And it’s permanent. Just like yours.”
David felt cold. No wonder he never felt the effect lessen. He had thought that the dose was just high.
“Eat your breakfast baby.“ Mom said, and sat down next to him. She wrapped her arm around him in a way that was probably supposed to be comforting, but it only made him hard.
She sat with him like that until he finished eating, and then took the plate away, locking the door again when she left.
Four hours later, David found out what the black pill does. He felt a strong tingling rise in his balls, and a new pressure at the base of his cock.
He needed to cum, and he needed it right now.
He jerked himself off feverishly, but for the first time, he couldn’t seem to cum. He was so distracted he didn’t even realize that his door had opened until his mother’s slim hands pried his finger’s from his cock and her warm, wonderful mouth enveloped him.
David had never had a blowjob, or sex for that matter. He had no words, only loud, desperate groans. He didn’t care what was happening or why, at that moment, only that it felt good.
He slowly felt the tingling coalesce into an orgasm, until his balls clenched, and he felt a flood empty into his mother’s throat.
She gulped at it hungrily and kept sucking until he went soft. David looked up to see Julie standing naked in the doorway, wide eyed and masturbating furiously.
This was not what winning looked like.
That evening, and twice a day, every day for a week, this ritual played itself out.
His stamina improved with each day. Three days in, he didn’t even go soft after he came anymore. His mother just left him needing more. She would go over to his sister’s room and play. He drove himself crazy listening to his sister’s satisfied moans coming through the wall.
Her voice was so beautiful to him, it almost made him cum, except that he couldn’t cum by himself anymore.
He wanted to be in his mother’s place. Every day he wanted it more.
By Sunday, he knew things were different.
He only felt one overwhelming thing. He needed to fuck Julie, and he needed to fuck his mother.
When she opened the door that morning, she came in without breakfast. She walked up to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the room for the first time in a week.
Dad and Julie were waiting in the living room for them. She sat impaled on his cock. Dad had picked her up in his hands and start rutting up into her slowly.
When he came out of his room, Dad picked up the pace and Julie let out cute little gasps.
“UH,UH,UH”
David WANTED her. He felt so jealous. A small corner of his mind reminded him that she should be doing something to stop all of this, not participating, but it it was like a weak echo before the throbbing power of his unsatisfiable cock.
He felt his mother’s arms wrap around him from behind, and one reached for his tool. She massaged it slowly as she whispered in his ear.
“Is that what you want?” He could feel her whole body pressed against him. The heat of her pussy pressed into his thigh.
“We can make one you know. You could have a girl of your own. All for you.” His cock twitched hard.
“Is that what you want? I’ll make her with you. I’ll train her with you. Breed with me David.” She punctuated her statement with a tight squeeze of his cock.
David wanted to. There was still that little voice, but in that moment he hated it. He hated it more than he had hated his father when he had first caught him using Julie as his cum dump.
He grabbed his mother, and pushed her to the floor. He felt awkward and fumbly in his inexperience, but she helped him along, until he was ramming himself into her as hard as he could.
She would have his babies. He wanted a daughter like Dad had Julie. He wanted to fuck her, breed her, and use her.
His mother’s cunt clenched hard on his cock. He didn’t understand what was happening right away, but her quivering mouth and bucking hips explained it for him.
David thrust into her relentlessly, searching for his own orgasm.
“Mine, Mine, my daughter, MINE!“ She moved a couple inches across the hardwood floor with every thrust as he hammered away at her.
His body felt on fire, and he was breathing like he was in a dead sprint, but he couldn’t stop.
It was the soft, gentle touch of slender arms wrapping around him that took him over the edge.
David’s vision went black for a moment, as he spasmed on top of his mother.
He breathed hard for two minutes trying to catch his breath before he realized that he was still completely hard inside of his mother. Julie stepped around him straddling Mom to face him, and pushed him gently until his cock pulled free.
She lined herself up and sat down, enveloping him completely, looking into his eyes.
He didn’t feel depleted at all. He felt hungry. The nagging voice was gone. Just a faded out, irrelevant memory. She seemed so happy.
He remembered her tears and the sobs. She rocked herself on his cock and bit her lip. She was so sexy. Mom had been right. The treatment has made her better than she was. It made HIM better than he was.
Julie wrapped her legs around his waist as he picked her up and walked to the sofa. Dad stopped them.
“Lets try something new.“
He lined himself up behind Julie and thrust slowly. David could feel his Dad’s cock slide into her other hole, stretching her.
“UNGH! DADDY!”
Where is this town so I can move in and leave my clothes behind
I want this
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I absolutely HATE feeling like this. I get so down, sad, empty, lonely and upset. It makes me feel worthless and my mind’s a mess. No one needs me. They’re all having fun without me. And if I’d disappear, no one would even bother to notice it.
How I constantly feel
Can’t go over it.
Can’t go under it.
Can’t go around it.
Gotta go through it.
Trying to explain depression or anxiety to someone who’s never experienced it.
This belongs here.
We need to reblog this
Let this never die *^*