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mom who thinks its just so sweet that her daughters are close enough to share a blanket during movie night

little sis struggling to keep quiet when big sis puts her hand down her shorts to play with her under the blanket

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absurd amounts of cum are hot. like, whether you're coming in someone or on them, you're marking them with how much they got fucked. Thinking about cum dripping down from someone's ass, or down their face. Like, its about quantity, its about the liquid being phsyically hot, its about them smelling of you, about them swallowing, about everyone being able to see... It's really a shame that HRT makes you cum teaspoons. I mean, there's not really anything you can do about not being able to cum buckets.

*deep breath* Piss, howev-

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little sis who keeps walking in on her big sis in the shower “on accident”, big sis who jokingly invites her to join only for little sis to strip as quickly as possible and jump in before she can change her mind, big sis blushing and covering herself while getting an eyeful of her little sisters naked body

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Is anyone free this afternoon?

I wanna be chased through the woods so fucking bad. By a creature or a person it doesn't matter to me. I want them to chase me until I'm too tired to even walk anymore. So when they're finally finished playing with me I've got no more fight left in me. I want them to literally rip my clothes off and fuck me absolutely senseless. I want them to cum in me until they physically can't anymore. Once it's finally done having its way with me I want it to scoop me up and take me home. Maybe (hopefully) to be fucked again and again. Very lovingly of course because despite the running and fighting they know this is exactly what I need.

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bored, mean girl college cheerleader giving a handjob to the loser geek virgin goonette in the private study room. cheerleader looking away, scrolling on their phone, talking a mile a minute about anything and everything but what they're doing.

"yeah, so i think I'm going to go with the pink top tonight. the one that i showed you earlier. you remember, right? i texted it to you this morning."

soft hands stroking her under the table to a steady rhythm. the geek covers her mouth with her hand and nods, thinking about the photo the cheerleader had sent. low cut top with a lacy black bra peeking through, the way it clung tightly to their waist.

"ugh, Taylor keeps asking me what I think about her new boyfriend. I could never understand dating someone like that; he's so boring."

she doesn't even remember who Taylor is. It seems like they're maybe friends? or fake friends? or former roommates? she holds in a gasping moan. the cheerleader's tits are bouncing a little from the jerking motion. it's making their top ride up, enough to just barely see the underwire of their bra.

"should I get the mauve or blush lip? nevermind, it's not like you'd know the difference."

she leans in a little to see. both colors look laughably similar. either one would look great on the cheerleader, though. the image of a trail of light pink kiss marks along the underside of her dick...she thrusts into the cheerleader's hand.

she's taller than them. she could probably overpower them if she tried hard enough. force them to their knees, hook her thumbs in their mouth and hold it open, just slide it in...get them to finally shut up for once. she's sure their throat feels much better than the stroker at home. but maybe that isn't enough.

the cheerleader's pencil skirt is one of those extra tight kinds, short enough that it could pass for a belt. the door to the study room is locked. students rarely come up to this floor.

she could probably tip the cheerleader's chair over, get them on the floor. pull up the skirt...move the thong to the side. always thongs. they may as well ditch underwear altogether at this point.

what a wonderful way to lose it. while they're kicking and thrashing, regretting every passive-aggressive, annoying, vapid thing they've ever said, while their mascara smears and their hair gets mussed by the cheap carpet. it has to be missionary. mating press. she would have to see their face. definitely would have to record it. maybe even post it online later.

the geek leans in even more, contemplating. she's already so close. if she put it in, she'd probably finish after only two or three thrusts.

"are you about to come?" asks the cheerleader, finally looking her way. "you wish you were inside me, don't you?"

she can't take it anymore. she lets out a strained groan. she comes. it gets on the cheerleader's thigh. they roll their eyes and reach in their purse for a napkin. their phone buzzes. it's Taylor.

"oh, my god, heyyy, girl! no i'm not busy, i'm just studying with my tutor...yeah..."

her chest heaves. she swallows, exhales, and then cleans herself up.

next time, she'll go through with it. ❂

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Bridget!

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found family is still family. fuck your sister

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happy gay month everyone!

and remember:

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i need a pervert who’s obsessed with me so i can be a pervert who’s obsessed with them

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we all need to get more gross more freaky and more perverted right NOW

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still one of the best of 4chan

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“i just see you as a sister.”

me getting visibly hornier: d- do you mean it?

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when your friend is pent up be sure to rub your feet on her crotch as a joke for a fun surprise

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Tempted to start using it/it's

Is she a “binary trans woman” or is she a transfem who would go by she/they if it didn’t mean exclusively being referred to with they/them