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What’s the point?
What’s the point in bearing with all of the troubles that we have during our lives?
With all of the wars and battles that kill thousands of peoples’ lives, but when it comes down to the choice to end it all or not, they ask you to stay alive because your “important.”
What’s the point in dealing with all of the criticism that we receive because all of the other people don’t believe in our beliefs?
And we all know that the end of the world is truly near, but we’re too scared to admit that everything will be destroyed.
And whether that day will come in a lifetime or not, death is inevitable and no one will remember your hard work.
All of the nights you stayed awake to finish that project for school and the many hours that you spent working just so that you could have a roof over your head.
And for what?
We all know that you’re too scared to admit that living another day of our lives is a lot more painful than dying.
So why do we do it?
Why do we put ourselves through so much pain and suffering just because we need to live another day, waiting for absolutely nothing?
Why do we fill our lives with lies by saying that we are going to save the planet, but our mere existence is destroying it?
Why is it so important for one out of the billions of people on Earth to stay alive?
Because of greed?
Just to gain that satisfaction of saying that you saved someone’s life when you’re actually putting them through more pain than you can imagine?
What’s the point?
She was barely 16,
I was 20.
She took my virginity,
and became my first girlfriend.
We met on a common known classifieds website and to be honest, I don't want to be forgiven I just want to relive the magic that was fucking a teen..
I was lonely one night and decided to look for love cheaply and without much effort, little did I know that i would strike a goldmine that would yield me years of underage sex for basically free. I found a post looking for a guy to be friends with since she was new in town. I saw her picture and almost immediately I pictured my cock inside her somehow. She was this cute white girl with really nice lips, great breasts and my favorite, a beautiful face. I honestly thought I had no chance.. i literally didn't expect her to reply but she did. She was nice and pretty much wanted someone to come hang out with her and her friend at the movies. I told her that I would but chickened out at the last minute because i was too nervous. I should point out that her original post listed that she was 19...
After a few email exchanges she stopped replying and pretty much told me to stop bugging her and that it was starting to creep her out. I initially felt bad and told her goodbye. A month or two went by and she wouldn't leave my mind, probably because she was the only girl who had really given me any attention. I had masterbated to her pictures so many times. I had some sort of lust for her that drove me stalk her on the internet. I found her social media page and I decided to talk to her again hoping she was willing to talk. To my surprise she had completely forgotten about our first encounter but seemed to like my pictures and decided to keep talking to me for a couple of weeks. We exchanged numbers and texted a lot. Again up to this point I thought she was still 19. I don't know how I came to know her real age, maybe it was after I decided to ask her out and she wanted to be upfront with me. I should have backed off but I was so smitten by her and she seemed to like me. I decided that I wanted to go through with the date despite the huge age difference. I remember picking her up and being so nervous, she smelled really nice and looked incredibly cute, she had on bright red lipstick.. which only made me fantasize about sticking my cock in her mouth. We went to the movies and we hung out a bit afterwards but I was a total nervous wreck throughout it. I thought for sure she would get over me but I think it had the opposite effect.. she was charmed by me and seemed to seek me out more and more to the point of inviting me over to her home with her parents...
Apparently her parents knew about the age difference and were shockingly okay with me seeing their underage child. I really liked her parents and they were genuinely nice, which would make me feel slightly bad when their daughter would stuff her face with my cock in the next room while they watched TV... but thats forshadowing a bit. Her and I grew closer and closer to the point that she would invite me over almost every night and I would more than happily go since I really liked her. We would start out by hanging out watching movies and talking. I'll never forget my first kiss... I brought over a movie I really wanted her to watch and she agreed but I think it was just to get me to come over because when I arrived she couldn't care less about the film. Half way through the film she asks if I have ever been kissed before.. I embarrassingly admitted that I hadn't, I must have gotten really flustered. I could feel my cock get hard just thinking I would kiss her that night. She continued to ask how i would react if she came close and kissed me. I couldn't give her a straight answer I was too nervous and she could see that. She had a power over me, yes dumb to say that a 16 year old teen could control a 20 year old but I was totally under her trance. She kept teasing me about kissing and eventually reached over and gave me the sweetest kiss. I could feel my cock throb I was so turned on and really loved her lips. I asked if she could do it again and she did it over and over again. We ended up making out and I was in heaven. I literally went home that night and masterbated to the thought of possibly having sex with her.
A few weeks would pass and we had gotten into the habit of drinking alcohol and hanging out in her room, her parents being totally cool with it. i'm still shocked to this day but i honestly can't complain. The night she would take my virginity would be a weird one. You would think I would immediately cum but nope. We were coming back from a night out, I think I was teaching her how to drive i can't remember, we flirted a lot and on the ride back to her place she asked me "would you have sex with me?" i was shocked, I was not expecting this and she probably knew I couldn't answer and all i could say was well uhhhh I maybe i mean if you wanted to. She would say yeah but do you want to? She finally got me to say, Yes I want to fuck you. That night we loaded up on alcohol and proceeded to her room. She was very gentle with me and let me do anything. She started to unbuckle my belt and I knew that this was going to start. She opened my pants and revealed my throbbing hard cock and she grabbed it with her hand and gently stroked it, she then told me she was going to stick it in her mouth and i almost lost it. It was amazing and I was in heaven. She proceeded to lay me down and applied a condom on me. I was still in shock over a lot of it and then she mounted my cock and rode me. her warmth, the look of her on top of me, seeing her breasts sway and bounce and her beautiful face. It was a little too much for me to bare and I couldn't cum. She tried to suck it again and ride me again but nope. i felt bad because I didn't want her to think I wasn't attracted to her. But she told me to come back tomorrow and we would try again until I came. So I returned the next day, and without wasting time unbuckled my pants and went straight for my cock. I could imagine her waiting for me to arrive thinking about my cock. She got on her knees and started to go to work. I was facing the same problems as before but as soon as I put my hands on her head and started moving her the way I wanted I realized that I was in a room with a gorgeous teen girl, on her knees letting me stuff her face with my cock and letting me have total control of her at the time, that was enough to drive me over the edge and i started to feel cum rushing out of my penis and i naturally shoved her whole face into my crotch, it was the most amazing feeling. after it was done I was in shock of how good it felt and I expected her to go spit it out but she looked right at me, opened her mouth and proudly showed me the pool of cum in her mouth with a big smile on her face. she would then wink, and swallow it all almost as if she couldn't wait, and Ill end this with what she told me next
"Thank you so much daddy, Can you please give me more? I'll do anything you want daddy, I want to be your little cum swallowing whorish princess!"
I'm in love with my dentist. He's about 50.. I'm a 19 years old boy.
The last months, I saw him over 8 times. Always said that I have terrible tooth pain and stuff.
Kong Skull Island. You ever wonder what the message is? To me this movie was about the Vietnam War. Shows our military as bad. I say bullshit. Communism was invading the country. We fought its spread.
I could be wrong of course, but let’s compare quality of life. My family fought in Korea. I’ll grant you most young South Koreans oppose our presence there now, and don’t appreciate that our families risked death for them. But in North Korea they execute or slave labor people over hair cuts and listening to kid pop. Would you rather live in North or South Korea?
In WWII Japan attacked us. You could argue Germany did not. I’ll give you that. But have you considered the weapons they were creating? They are why there was a future space race. Then there’s the death camps. And socialist USSR was heading for them & the rest of West Europe.
Would you rather live in West Germany, or what used to be the east? Would you rather live in Japan or China? Go look up Tinnamon Square. They killed unarmed protestors. Drove over them till they were paste. Washed them down the drain. In socialism there’s a ruling elite class with corruption and absolute power. Everyone else is a slave.
Our media showed non combatants what war truly is. It’s horrible.
On the plus side, Vietnam got to choose its own path long term. Whatever it is now is what it wanted to be.
The Middle East. Terror cowardice forced us into that. 9/11. They wanted to pretend to be tough while fighting in cowardly ways. So we went and smacked the terrorists around in their sand box. If they were men; they’d put on uniforms and fight on a field of battle. Instead they fight like cowards. Attacking women and children intentionally is cowardly. Real men only fight men.
I do wonder why we are pulling out of Afghanistan. Not saying it’s wrong. But think about it. We still have bases where we’ve fought wars. Germany; Japan; South Korea, and Cuba (Spanish American War). So why are we leaving the Middle East? IMO that will leave the people there who want hope all alone. I hope we at least intend to still help arm anyone who will fight for freedom.
So I liked Skull Island, but our military was there because our leaders sent them. We elect our leaders. Who actually started the build up in Nam? Kennedy. That’s right. Camelot ramped up our involvement. Then his VP; LBJ, took it to the next level.
Oddly, it was Nixon who ended the war.
I guess it just annoys me our military was portrayed poorly in Skull Island. Someone I loved went to that war. It caused their death.
So if you served and fought in combat you earned the right to be critical of our military. Otherwise you have not.
I’ll give America credit. Both parties and most civilians have rallied around our troops this time.
It’s funny, I went to help fix my ex wife’s house. I’m old and disabled. Her neighbor is a wounded vet. I saw he had to pay people to fix stuff for him.
I saw a pile of heavy limbs in his yard. I drug them to the road for him. You know he was puzzled watching an old person dragging off his limbs. Thank you for your service.
Oh. My sin is i trespassed minimally.
I feel like I'm not good enough for people to even bother with me. I don't really talk to anyone because I have literally no social instinct and I'm extremely socially awkward. When I'm around other people, I don't really want to socialize, but then I'll be alone and wish I talked to people more. Any ideas on how I fix this?
I am a 48 year old male and I confess that during my teens I would give blowjobs for rides so I wouldn't have to use my money buying gas.
My 19 yr old cousin is a prostitute and she has all kinds of nice things including the new Samsung Galaxy that just came out not to long ago but she has no remorse for being a prostitude. I'm envyous Bec I'm busting my ass working 10 or 11 hrs a day at 11.00 an hour a week to try and make what she does every three days. It makes me jealous just because of her cash flow. She has sex with guys who are rich and they spend 400-500 a visit and take her places. It's crazy... I just wish I guess that I was wanted like that. Idk.. It's pathetic I feel like this...
I had my first real girlfriend when I was 14. When we made out I would take all my clothes off and would stay naked as long as possible. I got turned on walking around in front of her and she liked it too, although she never once took off more than her top. We would go to her house after school because her parents both worked and I would strip for her. She invited me over one Saturday evening telling me her parents would be away. When I got there she had some friends over and I wasn't sure what was going on until she told me they knew, she had told them and now they wanted to see. The teasing was nuts and it made me horny enough to do it. I went upstairs to my girlfriends bedroom, she came with me and as nervous as I was she was equally encouraging. I still remember the feeling of walking out from the bedroom going down the hall and getting to the top of the stairs. Too nervous to be hard I started going down and could hear their excitement when they saw me. I knew which step would let them see I had no underwear on and the squealing when I landed on it was insane, I was so horny. It wasn't long before I was hard and eventually I masturbated for them. After that I regularly stripped for her friends, who by the way were my classmates too.
We have two dogs and one cat. One of the dogs is awesome (I love him) the cat is meh (I’m not really a cat person) and the other dog however is a giant pain in the ass.
She pisses and shits in my office and pisses and shits in my outdoor kitchen. She adds no value, she sleeps all fucking day (like a cat), she hates going outside, she gets frequent ear infections that smell like sour ass and requires vet visits all the damn time.
My wife loves the dog. She’s had her since before we met. I love my wife more than anything but that dog is a nightmare.
If the dog could have an “accident” without it devastating my wife, that would be one dead ass dog TODAY.
Sometimes when I'm bored I lick my friends ears for pleasure. I get bored and tell them its a disorder. Some are kind enough to not get weirded out by me but recently I started biting...
Its been about 3 years since I admitted to my self that I was depressed. I have always been the one to do stupid things but after those things happen, feelings start to seep in the voices start to get to my head, you are a stupid girl, a brat not worth anything, why don't you just leave it would save them all this trouble. You wouldn't be I missed, you are worh nothing, all you cause is heart ache...ect. These tpes of things always ran threw my mind, and soon and still I believe it. All it seems I can do well is suck money from my parents and pain for my friends and family and the people around me. It seems like no matter what I do , it wont stop. I cut sometimes when I get it deep and I also beat myself over it. I feel like no mstter what even my mom hstes me and my dad to. Sometimes I think of running away, or just kill myself, or just ask my parents to put me up for
adoption. But I am to selfish to do that. I just want to be set free and live with god and the ones that I cant hurt anymore. That would make them happy....
That was me then but now its starting to change I now understand if I do those things I would hurt them even more, I am now starting to open up even more about my feeings but I still keep some of them hidden but it is getting better I found the light at the end of the tunnel and now I am following it and chasing it it will get etter, but I still got a ways to go. No matter what just look for that light no matter how dim it is and go grab it,. It will be worth it!
What Is My Wife Thinking?
Ive been married to Cindy for 10 years. We both had a previous long marriage and we were all friends. Cindy and i began chatting on line one night and it lasted all night. We ended up having an affair, divorced, and got married. It was not like either of us. She had been with her husband since she was 16, married him at 17, so her experiences were limited. But during our chats, we swapped nude photos. She had never taken or had anyone else take one, not had she seen another man naked.
Cindy is a VERY beautiful woman. She is 5'5", about 135 lbs, curvy, with 34DD (boob job after having 3 kids). She has a small waist, which makes her boobs look even larger. Over the years, i would playfully take photos of her as she was getting dressed, in the shower, etc. She would never cover up and a few times flashed a sexy pose. She would occsssionally say, you better delete those as soon as i took them, but most of the time she didn´t. Most of the photos seemed to be candid or suprised but obviously not without her knowigf they were taken. The times she posed, she would turn her head to sort of hide her face and close her eyes as if she was asleep.
A few years ago, i met up with my beat friend since high school after a gym visit. I hardly saw Mike or Angie (wife) even though they only lived about 20 miles from us. Mostly, our social life with friends was with Cindy's friends. I had told him about our vacation to Jamaica, and gave him my phone to look at the photos. I could not see the screen as we were facing each other at a small table. He seemed mighty interested in the photos, and i got up to order a beer and he seemed to panic trying to close a photo. I saw he had a nude photo of Cindy up zoomed in, which caused it to not close. I realized he had backed up out of the folder i had opened and opened another folder named "Other Jamaics Photos", which had about 50 nude or partially nude photos of Cindy in it. The one he had open was of her laying on her back ,,(from the side), but clearly showing her huge breasts and the tuft of hair she has down below. For some reason it excited me, and I allowed him to keep looking since he had already seen everything. He got brave enough to zoom in and comment on her boobs and her landing strip.
Over the next few months, while Cindy and I was having sex, i would talk dirty to her and say Mike saw her photos and loved her tits and the way she shaved. She thought it was just fantasy talk, but it was the truth. She would get super wet and would seem to get more excited. It made me wonder if it would turn her on.
A couple months go by and one day Mike texted me "I wish Angie was more like Cindy and let me take nude photos of her. She doesnt have the body Cindy does, but it would be a huge turn on.: i had texted him back "I'd like to see those if she ever does. It would make us even." I had left my phone on the dresser one night as i was showering and Cindy picked up my phone and saw the texts. She confronted me about it and i explained it was an accident. She was upset but calmed down quickly and all seemed fine. She seemed as upset i wanted to see Angie as she was Mark seeing her. Two weeks later, we were attending a book signing and Mike and Angie showed up. I was nervous Cindy would say something. Mike knew that Cindy knew about the texts, but she didnt know I told Mike she knew. They came walking up, and Cindy was super friendly to them. I was surprised she didnt act embarrassed in front of Mike. When we left that night, she said "I like Mike and Angie. We shoukd start hanging out with them some. Since then, we´ve been on several trips with them, and Cindy acts perfectly fine and very friendly.
My questions to you women are... Do you think Cindy thinks about Mike seeing her naked photos? Do you think she surpressed that somehow? It it possible she secretely is turned on around him knowing he saw them? Occassionally, she throws it up about my carelessness with the photos, but shes never asked which ones he saw, or if Ive deleted the ones I had. Part of me believes she is turned on by it, but knowing her, would NEVER admit that to me. By acting like she doesnt know or remember, it is like plausible deniability.
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Thoughts?
I know a woman. Her & her husband mocked the masks & vaccines. He would claim he knew it wasn’t dangerous. A lot of their family listened to them. He just buried his dad. They have family in the hospital. They just left for a viewing of another relative.
He fast tracked his first masks. Finally. She’s worried because her no vax daughter just left for Florida with her young son. Because of this ladies husband; none of them wear masks or are vax. They think this is just a cold. She said when they get back she’s going to try to talk them into a vaccine. And she bought them some masks. She’s afraid they won’t wear them if they survive Florida’s beaches for two weeks.
You are my first love. I can’t get over you. But you got over me real quick. It’s funny that you mean so much to me but I never meant anything to you.
I am bisexual and I want to tell my family but my sister and mom always hate on people who are a part of lgbtq+ and it’s wrong my dad is fine with it. I don’t want to get kicked out of the house but if I say anything I will and I’m only 11 years old so yeah.
I used to be a die hard satanist and I once thought God was a lie at one point of my life
Life is nothing but a series of endless financial losses until you eventually kill yourself. I was finally starting to make some decent money for once fml..
I want to die, at the minimum, now, at the maximum, at the age of 64, because my family always fight and make me realize that this shit-hole of an earth is eternally doomed to extinction. What's even worse is that I have Klein Levins Syndrome that pretty much means I will never be happy.
I have become a hoarder. I go on eBay late at night when everyone is asleep and I buy luxury clothing and shoes that are not even my size. I started working from home so I can accept the packages without my husband knowing. I have boxes on top of boxes and I tell him that they are inventory that I am selling online but I'm not. I haven't sold anything online in over a year or two. I am so sick over my deception and addiction that I just lay in bed all day and make plans on how I am going to rectify the situation. But all I do is wind up unpacking one box and repackaging the items in another. I don't know why I am doing this. I never cared about things like that before but now it's like if I see a Tory Burch bag for $5 with free shipping and I dont buy it I feel like I'm about to take a huge test that I am completely unprepared for, or like I'm about to jump out of a plane. The only thing that stops the anxiety is buying the item. I am out of money and I can't remember the last time I did dishes or made dinner. I just lock myself in my room and obsess over this all day and all night.
I went to a McDonald's one nice spring day and had lunch while my girlfriend was at work. While eating I noticed this mid fifties guy sitting in back, kept looking at me. He waited until I finished and walked past smiled and said hello. I watched him walk to his van and he got into the back and closed the side door. I walked out and was walking past his van side door opened I stopped and glanced in he said come on in. I got in he was reading a book and put it down and took off his shorts, I grabbed his cock and stroked it...... he then guided it to my mouth I started to lick and suck on it, after a few minutes it was hard and enormous I kept sucking and stroking it soon he let out a moan and filled my mouth with a big load of cum I swallowed and kept sucking every drop...... lost touch with him after that.
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