#First Experience
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daddysboy92 · 3 months ago
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I'm a 32 year old man looking for a mature top in leather and boots to dominate me, make me worship his boots, and then use my hole.. I've never had an opportunity to have this experience yet, so I'm hoping that a hot leather daddy in tall Wesco boots will offer to show me the ropes and give me a nice, hot, first leather experience. I love to please, I'm a good cocksucker too, and I'll do my best to please and serve you... Looking forward to hearing from you. **Even if you are far away, I am still interested in having a conversation, sharing pictures and any advice is welcome**
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yukarinuniversaltraveler · 2 months ago
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I am 21 years old and I have never watched Kamen Rider in my life.
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random-xpressions · 1 year ago
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If I could pause time then I would definitely rewind back to the time when our bodies first collided on earth...
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waywardsou2 · 1 year ago
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Sorry for the crap-tastic quality but for anyone who know Eret I had my first stream experience with him earlier today and I’m still buzzing with the seritonin from it. I’d never been on Twitch before because I’d never seen anyone I thought I’d enjoy watching. But I saw Eret on the DSMP when I started watching this year (yes I’m late but whatever) and he’s just so fucking cool. I love him so much. I’m sharing these videos coz I can get over it. It makes me so happy to think about and I think I almost cried twice over it. I’m so overjoyed. (I’m waywardsou1 btw if you were wondering)
(Again ignore the crap quality)
P.S Eret if you find this I hope it’s ok that I shared this coz it meant a lot to me
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mericalovesss · 3 months ago
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18+ audience only - tw(s): cigarette smoking / non - smoker influenced to start, blasphemy, & organized religion - edited by: Bazzle
|”Yes. You would be sharing a secret that is not your own. To abstain would be more holy than to tell him. Now, if you find my habit disgusting enough that you would like to leave…”
“No! That’s… not what I mean. I don’t want to leave. That’s why I won’t be telling him.”
“And?”
“…because it would be gossip, Father.”|
.little blurb. His virtuous devotion to guide lost souls to righteousness is deferred upon meeting a young woman being sheltered to her detriment, opening his heart to the most selfish and carnal sins.
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.author’s note.
full story “finished” and posted to literotica almost exactly a year ago (august 30, 2023). i will be uploading parts / chapters in small dumps of 3 or 4 at a time with there being 14 in all, including an epilogue. changes and tiding up will be done as I go, so the final version on wattpad will be an updated cleaner one (fingers crossed) comments / feedback on either site, or even in private messages, would be so so greatly appreciated.
thanks and i hope you enjoy!
~<3 sisi
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kitsune24fox · 6 months ago
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This is my first game developed on the Pocket Platform, but if you found it, then I hope you enjoyed this little adventure)) The game was made for a little more than five days.
Climb up, descend into the dark depths of the dungeon and find yourself in a beautiful lagoon against the night sky to find your way to the Temple of Thought...
Listen to the advice of the fox cub, he will not tell you anything bad:)🦊
The game can be found on Itchio🦊
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fieriframes · 1 year ago
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[And that was my first experience -- in this kitchen. I am just so tripping out. Money is wasted on the rich. It was called Romans Restaurant. Stayed that way till 1997, when local boy Dave Mogni and his wife, Barb, gave up on Silicon Valley and moved back to Ferndale.]
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ambitionsofapineapple · 2 years ago
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Why's this pineapple so juicy?
It's the day before our meetup. I'm feeling nervous, excited, and extra self conscience today. The bags have been packed, liquor bought, and the babysitter hadn't cancelled yet. Everything was looking up. So why can I not sit still?
I gather my things for a shower, put my towel in the dryer, and one by one i start taking my clothes off. It started with the glasses, then my shirt, pulled my jeans off and sent a few selfies to my husband. This is the point where I turn the water on to get it hot and steamy before i step in. I take a few more pictures and unclasp my bra. They drop and I can't help but smile hoping tomorrows couple will enjoy that view. Next are the panties, and i cant tell you the range of emotions i quickly went through those first few moments. It was a small dot, but in that moment it couldn't have been bigger.
I took an extra long shower that night while mulling over the fact i have to walk out of there and disappoint my husband. Then we'd have to diappoint the other couple. What were our new friends going to think when we have to tell them mother nature blessed me with an empty womb but now we need to reschedule the day before they'd be making a four hour trip to come visit us.
Well, to our delight, they'd had a similar experience before and suggested a soft menstrual disc. She even had a few extra she would bring since I had absolutely no knowledge on that subject. It was a miracle our plans remained unaffected and somehow we were still excited for the activities to cum. ;)
Friday evening comes fast. We're taking pictures outside of the train station while waiting. We're getting tons of looks and smiles. It doesn't take but a few minutes for the train to arrive to take us to the city. We find two empty seats next to the door and settle in for an extremely anxious 15 minutes. We get off with our luggage and proceed to walk the four blocks to the hotel.
It is by far the most intimidating walk I've ever been on up to this point. I knew what we were there to do. As a couple doing this for the very first time though, we definitely had some last second negative thoughts to overcome. Personally, i remember telling him I was scared the couple would think I was too fat in person and it was going to be awkward watching them try to back-out nicely. Before we could delve too deep into my body dysphoria, we were downstairs at the hotel in an awkward circle of hugs, introductions, and shy playful smiles.
We hit it off immediately and before we knew it the four of us were heading upstairs to freshen up for dinner. We walked around downtown for a good 20 minutes while discussing which food options would be best paired with a night full of lustful activities. We ended up back at the hotel bar ordering drinks and appetizers.
Back in the room is when this story takes a special kind of turn. If you're one with a sensitive stomach I advise you skip a few paragraphs ahead. Things are about to get embarrassingly messy.
She hands me this menstrual disc and I lock myself in the bathroom searching youtube for videos of how to put this thing in correctly. I was in there for 20 minutes before I call my husband in the bathroom with tears in my eyes. HELP. ME. He gives it a few tries and next thing I know him and husband number 2 are going to take a walk to get ice while wifey number 2 helps me shove this thin, clear, condom looking disc up my bleeding lady bits. She successfully inserted it and her and i jumped in the shower while the guys were still out.
We took a few minutes alone before calling the guys back. Once they were in the room though, all clothes were off. They had a front row seat to two amateur wives exploring their bi side in all its hot scissory glory. We took turns eating each other out while giving the guys an amazing ass show in the process. The way our bodies rubbed against each other, our tits sliding all over, the gentle touches of another woman in all the right areas.
Catching glimpses of the guys with cock in hand. Watching them jerking off to their own personal porn stars. Everything about that night was incredibly hot.
We woke up the next morning and I was horrified. This fancy hotel room had now looked like a scene from a horror show. There was blood evrywhere. The pillows, sheets, blankets, my clothes, even on her beautiful face. How do you hide something so obvious? You can't.
I apologized profusely for the murder scene and to my surprise, the couple couldn't have cared less. All we could seem to talk about was how amazing the night had been and the fact that we couldn't wait to do it again when we make the trip to them.
On the train back home, Mr.A couldn't help but let out his dirty little secret this time. A sly smile came across his face as he began to speak. "Babe, that was absolutely hot. I have to tell you, I kind of really wanted to see you suck his cock and play with him too."
My eyes widen in excitement and I really couldn't believe what i was hearing. In a nutshell, if I or the husband were to have asked to play together, my husband would've allowed it. In fact, he would've been encouraging to do so.
A few lessons we learned that day. One, if we don't speak up we'll always miss out. Two, rules will most definitely go out the window if something seems too hot in the moment. Last but not least, number three, having a sexual relation outside of each other only makes our love for each other grow stronger and our chemistry 1,000x better.
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imj03l · 23 days ago
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Ok, so the first thing i remember when i see Joe as a PUPPET was a camp me and @nottotalu went too when we were four. I didn't really know english at the time (and neither did total, but they at least understood it enough to pay attention), and the counselors had us watch a video about Albert Einstein, but it explained it in puppet form. So it went from a chalk board of math problems to a crazy looking puppet. I screamed my soul out and started crying.
So thats my fun experience with puppets. When I saw his skin, i thought he was a fish, but NOOOOOOO, he's a puppet and when I saw this, the first thing I said was 'OH CAZZO!' (oh fuck in italian, cuz I'm italian)
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WOE! JOEUPPET BE UPON YE!
so a few weeks ago now I realized I had the right colours of fabric to make a joeuppet, and i really really like the Joeuppet :DD! so i made one! look! i can even puppet it! :DD
I actually finished it on monday, but taking the photos (i used my school's photo room for this! :DD) and writing the poem (its called sewing btw) and stuff took a bit of time. also I had to rewrite this post because tumblr deleted the draft instead of posting it.
I really enjoyed working on this. i went into it with very little planning, and it truly felt like i was just making something for the sake of making, and save for a couple moments (puppet shoes are a nightmare) this was pure fun.
anyways, as thanks for clicking read more, have some bonus pictures taken from last week's TCG meetup of the not-quite-finished Joeuppet (its head is held on by a sewing needle—not even a pin, a sewing needle!) with my friend @kannaar's teeny tiny plushy cleo
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(special thanks as well to my fine MCNN friends for being just as excited over the discord joeuppetdates as i was to be sending them, and keeping me from spiraling over sewing hands and shoes)
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andisupreme · 3 months ago
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At the company retreat, one extremely drunk girl asked what my pronouns were. (Eventually, it took her a while to word the question.) After the whole conversation was done, she goes- "YEAHHH GURL, Get on with--with THY bad self! See what I did?? They/them/thy."
I was almost holding back tears from trying not to laugh as I told her yes that's great you nailed it honey. Thank you very much I am feeling the love.
Anyway I've been assigned Thee/Thine at Supportive Drunk Girl
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ciderjacks · 6 months ago
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contracts written in blood
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hoofpeet · 5 months ago
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14 year old artists listen to me right now (gripping you by the shoulders) STOP caring about your "internet presence" right naow. Draw slower and stop trying to boil your art down to an acceptable marketable brand
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cupofchangeling · 1 year ago
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Okay this is so eerily similar to my first time ever playing dnd that I feel compelled to share.
I was 10. My dad was like this slightly nerd-ish guy who had played in high school and now that he had kids wanted to introduce them to it.
My brother and I spent time making our minis out of Lego mini figures and came down from his room to place them on the board and get started.
And the first thing my dad does is get us chased by a pack of wolves. Sit down, get the sheets out, BOOM! Wolves.
Fair enough—they’re not humans, most children find wolves cool but kind of scary, it’s the perfect way to introduce children to combat without telling them that murder is good.
But I’m 10. I’m a little girl (for now) who likes Princesses and druids and Disney’s Pocahontas and I am NOT going to kill these INNOCENT CREATURES who are probably just hungry (very dramatic).
It is made clear to me that these wolves are not friendly.
Obviously the solution is to make them pets.
It is made clear to me that we cannot make the wolves pets—probably because my dad is DMing for the first time and it’s of course with literal children and trying to homebrew an animal-taming mechanic on the fly in the next five minutes to satisfy your hippy-dippy daughter’s pacifism is a difficult task even for a patient man.
By this time, I am trying not to cry (failing) because I don’t want to kill wolves, so we end up running toward a ~Tower In The Distance~. And that’s where we end.
The whole thing takes maybe 10 minutes. I don’t play anything DnD for two years, until I forget what was so bad about the first time. Until I become a little angrier and a little bloodier and a little more willing to eviscerate any obstacle in my path through the shield of fiction. Until I grow sad enough and tired enough that something like being someone else for a bit sounds like a solution instead of just a game.
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odiabonecessario · 19 days ago
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I just started playing DOOM and it's been surprisingly fun. It's simple yet engaging and the feeling of not knowing exactly what's next somehow motivates me — which is quite a surprise since I always hated not knowing exactly what's next
Also worth mentioning its graphics are FUCKING COOL
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mutiarardhni · 19 days ago
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My first day working in my current office
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The first experience at work is very common to tell, especially when juniors ask for advice and opinions on what to do on the first day of work.
As I will discuss in this blog, on June 10, 2024, Monday was my first day working as an administrator in a company in Jakarta, precisely at PT Menthobi Agro Raya.
Cold sweat and nervousness enveloped me. Of course, this made me nervous to do the work given. But my new colleagues warmly welcomed my presence so that I felt comfortable and embraced at that time.
My first impression when I saw the office atmosphere, which was so quiet and very focused, made me bored. Because there was still little work, I could only analyze and identify the existing environment. However, on that day I was also guided to work on the jobdesk as an admin, starting from making salary recaps, absence recaps, payment submission processes, and other administrative activities. During the handover period, I was taught well until I understood.
I learned a lot from the former administrator of PT Menthobi Agro Raya, she explained in great detail and gave me very good direction. In addition, I also adapted and interacted with many new friends. They were open to each other and shared the ups and downs of their experiences working in the office.
I feel very enthusiastic about my new environment. And with this, I have a high desire to always learn, be active, communicative, and always contribute to give my best in this new company.
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