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Thread: The Gamer Girl (ilaughatmyself & Russian Vodka)

Jerry swallowed a bit and picked up his phone, unlocking it and moaning as he continued to stroke himself. He pulled up his camera app and aimed at his eight inches, snapping the pic that showed the length and thickness to its entirety. Then, he send the pic with the message Enjoy... and sent the text, his mind finally wandering to the image of him fucking the brains out of Jennifer.
Thread: The Gamer Girl (ilaughatmyself & Russian Vodka)

Jennifer grinned, hearing her phone go off, she grabbed it, seeing the picture and the message, she licked her lips. Ohh, you really do have eight inches. And some width as well. She moaned to him. I want you to imagine my lips around it, baby, my tongue curling around the head as I give you a nice, tight blowjob. She moaned into her mic, openly touching herself now, diving her hand into her panties instead of out on them, rubbing her pussy straight on.
Thread: Different views

There is no such thing as repulsion. Everything that you find objectionable is because someone once told you that such a thing is odious. A child raised to accept it would see nothing wrong. See cheese, shariah law, circumcision. It could be argued that some things are against 'human rights', but that's a nebulous concept and I think it would be better to call them 'civilization rights' as plenty of humans don't have them and they only exist in the first world, and sometimes not even there. Can you remove yourself from your past enough to figure out why others believe the things they do? Can you suspend your own ideals to understand and agree with someone that you completely disagree with? What gave you a breakthrough in understanding someone or some group in the past? This has been my obsession for the past year or two. I've found there's very little that doesn't make sense if you consider enough context, and usually when I think someone isn't making sense, I'm just not considering enough variables or there's factors I'm not privy to. It's worth noting that base stupidity fucks up ALL of these postulations. An idiot will act completely senselessly entirely because an authority figure told them to. Said authority figure is usually worth dissecting, however. The dances they make the idiots do have far-reaching effects... --- Disclaimer There is no subject of debate here. There is nothing to debate here. There is no postulation in the OP to refute. Anyone arguing anything will thus be in direct violation of the stated intent of this thread. If you wish to debate anything related to this thread, please make a new thread.
Thread: Different views

I've been asked to make my point a bit clearer, as I specifically ruled out debate. This is a discussion forum about actual experiences of the posters relating to this subject - What you've done, what you learned, what happened, what you may have done differently.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Name Grace Age 20 She had taken a year off from school after graduation. Just some time to relax a bit before jumping right back to the books. The year had been great, she was able to talk her parents into a trip to Italy with her best friend as one last burst of adolescence. When her year was up, it seemed like it went by too fast. Grace made the promise though, and she always kept her word. The backseat of her small sedan was as full as it would get. Not that she had that much stuff, it was just that small of a car. She had made arrangements with her brother to stay with him while she went to school. it was to save money so she wasn't bogged down with student loans later. Repeating the house number over and over, 2305...2305, just then the GPS spoke up. 'In .2 miles turn right, then proceed .4 miles to destination' . Turning the wheel as she reached the corner she looked at the numbers on the buildings. He had said he was in a small two bedroom house, white with blue trim. Raising a brow, she saw two different houses with that description. Then she saw it, a large black 2305 beside the front door. Pulling into the driveway right behind his car, she put it in park. Grabbing her keys from the ignition she stepped out of the vehicle. The short pink dress had ridden up her thighs a little during the drive, so she fixed it while walking to the door. Knocking on the door, she waited with a big smile. Jingling her keys as she waited for her one and only brother to answer. Hearing the door knob turn, when the door was open, Grace threw her arms around him. Hey big brother, been a while since I last saw you.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Name Richter. Age 27 Richter was busy tidying his house, waiting for his sister to arrive. When he had gotten the call a few weeks ago he had been happy to say yes to her, to let Grace move into his home for school, and why wouldn't he? It had been months since he had seen her, work having kept him busy most of the time and unable to visit. Besides...he didn't like to admit it, even to himself, but...she was growing into quite the looker, and it couldn't hurt to have some eye candy around, even if it was his sister. Now though, now he had to make the place look presentable and he was regretting it. He had never been the tidiest person in the world, and this had turned into a job for the entire morning. Finishing with the vacuum cleaner, he shoved it back into the corner grudgingly and looked around at his work. He had done well for himself despite not being the best student in his class, his hard work and creativity had gotten him a good job in architecture which sometimes allowed him to work from home and be lazy with the projects he took on. Now, at 27 years of age, he had all he wanted materially, and he figured finding the right girl for him could always wait. Work came first, and he was proud of what he had built up here. His musing was broken by the sound of the car pulling up in the drive, and he looked out the window just in time to see his sister straightening her skirt. Yup...eye candy. He shook his head and chuckled on the way to the door thoughts like that about his sister meant it was about time to find a girl of his own for sure. Ooof...Grace, hi, he coughed as she knocked the air out of his lungs in a gesture that could only be described as a 'tackle hug', Geez, I know you're happy to be here but you don't have to kill me! Go inside, i'll grab your stuff out of the car. There are two spare rooms upstairs, whichever you like best is yours.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Her arms still around his neck, she laughed, you are so dramatic sometimes. Kind of a big baby, if you ask me. Kissing him on the cheek she walked pass him into the house. Thanks, Richy, I will come out to help in just a minute k. Setting her keys in the bowl next to the front door. A little habit they both learned from their parents. The house was nice, and it really looked like he had put a lot of effort into cleaning up before she got her. Peeking around a corner she found the living room, it definitely looked like a guy lived here. Dark colors, and no lights were on. Her dress had slid back up her thighs, when she threw herself at her brother. So she once again, adjusted it. Turning she saw he was still standing at the door, raising a brow, it almost looked like he had been staring at her just before she caught him. Mentally shaking the thought off, she ran up the stairs. Opening the first door, revealed a nice sized bedroom. The closet was an okay size too. Leaving she left the door open and ran back down the stairs. She stopped just at the door to slip off her heels, holing onto the door frame to bend over. Her breasts almost spilling out of the top of her dress, she didn't seem to have even noticed. Tossing the shoes in the corner, she went out to help Richter. I think I will just take the first one, the closet looks big enough for now, she said with a wink. Popping the trunk she took out one of the boxes.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Dramatic?, he questioned innocently, still laughing as she breezed past him and placed her keys in the bowl. He had forgotten completely that was a family thing, he was so used to it by now. Okay, maybe i'm a little dramatic, but you almost knocked me over that time, and it's only been a few months. He knew he should go get her things, but he couldn't help watching her look around the house, especially when he noticed her dress...it was riding up again. Did she have to wear something so short? She clearly had no idea he looked at her that way, but how could he not? He turned away when she almost caught him staring, figuring it would be safer to just get her things. There wasn't the massive pile of baggage he expected to find, and in true single man fashion he decided the best way to handle it was to load himself up with everything at once. He had gotten everything out of the back seat when she came and popped the trunk, taking one of the boxes for herself, leaving him standing looking more like a suitcase tree than a man. Yeah, take any you like, and no need to help me here, I can carry these, he joked, pretending to grumble as he made his way back to the house. You know you should be paying me to move this crap for you, it isn't like i'm charging rent or anything. And could you not call me Richy anymore? You're not a kid now He chuckled as he spoke. He knew she would probably continue to call him that, as annoying as it was, but he could live with it. Carefully, he escorted his pile of boxes up the stairs and to the room she had chosen, dumping them down on her bed for her to sort out.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Grace rolled her eyes and shook her head when he pulled every suitcase from the back seat. Always the fastest route for Richy. She was smaller then he was so she couldn't carry but one box, but to be fair it was full of books. Hey just be glad those are only full of clothes, she shifted the weight of the box with her knee. You could be carrying a box full of books. She followed him into the house the house. Pay you... isn't it enough that I'm your sister? I mean any one would kill to have me as one. She dropped the box of books on the floor next to the bed. Why would I stop calling you Richy, it's what I have called you since we were kids. Once again she was adjusting the dress, this time puling the top up. She began to wonder why she even bothered to wear the stupid things. Putting her arms around him she hugged him, thank you for helping me bring my stuff in. I owe you one. Turning she started walking out of the room and back down the stairs for the last box in her trunk. The last box was small, and not nearly as heavy as the other one. It mostly held personal items, a couple of which she rally didn't want her brother to see. He would think she was a freak if he saw her little 'toys' . Entering the house again, so what did you want to do today, I don't have to head to campus for another two days. Pushing the door closed with her foot, as she walked back up the stairs.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

No thanks Gracy, he laughed, finally free of all the luggage and turning to see her enter the room, groaning inwardly as he saw her clothing was out of place again, this time her near perfect breasts trying to escape the tiny dress. If he didn't know any better, he would swear she was doing this on purpose, but his little sister was oblivious to the fact that even he wasn't immune to her 'charms'. You can keep the books, i'll carry the lighter stuff and look all manly doing it. It's how I was raised. He flashed her his trademark cheeky grin and slipped past her at the doorway after she hugged him, heading back down the stairs. And you should pay me to have you as a sister as well, the bill is really piling up now. Maybe you should be my maid! He was joking, of course, not that he would turn away a free house cleaner, but he knew from experience she could take a joke anyway. He remembered all the times when she was so much younger, and he had hidden the fake cockroaches in her room...she had gotten him back just as badly. Somehow she beat him out of the house to the car for the last box, so he stood just inside the doorway as he watched her carry it back. What you got in that one then sis? Is it a present for me? More books? Drugs? He let her pass him by and made sure the door was closed properly as she headed up the stairs, turning and flopping down onto the sofa and reaching for the TV remote. Hmmm, no idea what to do today to be honest, I was thinking of just watching TV, maybe ordering some food...I thought it would take longer to move you in. He had to shout to make sure she heard him upstairs, and he flicked through the channels. There had to be something on that she wouldn't mind watching too.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Oh, because I am sooo difficult to deal with, putting a hand on her hip as she rolled her eyes. As for the maid thing, I already planned on being the one to clean up around here. At the bottom of the stairs she added, you live like a pig, now that you are on your own. She was exaggerating, he was actually a lot cleaner then most bachelors his age. That wasn't counting him cleaning before she got here. She knew he would know she was kidding. Walking back into the house with the box in hand. Grace tried to play it off as if nothing important was in the box, resisting the urge to pull it away from his sight. No, nothing for you, just personal stuff, like pictures and what not. A few drugs, but just the good shit you know. She wasn't completely lying, there were some pictures in there. Shoving the box under her bed, hoping if it was out of sight it would also be out of mind, where her brother was concerned. Closing her door she headed back down the stairs. Throwing herself on the sofa, laying her head in his lap. She looked up at him, mmm, TV sounds good, and maybe some food. Turning her face towards the TV, she propped her legs up on the arm of the sofa. She wasn't all that picky on what to watch, that was one thing they never fought over as kids, the remote. Turning her face again to look at him, It probably would have taken longer if it wasn't for dad. She rolled her eyes ans snorted a little. Dad made me throw almost everything out before Italy. Saying it was time for a fresh start or something stupid like that.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Difficult? You? Never!, he laughed, voice dripping with sarcasm. In truth, Grace had always been very easy to get along with as a sister, even when they were fighting she was fun, but he wasn't about to let her know that. Not like you make your poor brother put you up while you go to school or anything...made him carry all your bags to your room, right? Grinning, fully enjoying the back and forth banter he had missed so much, Richter found a channel he liked, some dumb comedy movie playing, and relaxed, letting her put away her box of drugs or whatever the hell it was. Sure, he was curious, but as long as she lived here he had secrets of his own to keep hidden, so he could respect her wishes and drop the subject of the box completely. As long as she didn't try to go to the basement she wouldn't find it was locked anyway. That would be tough to explain. When she laid her head in his lap, he had to think other thoughts for a second, but the movie was good and he had that to focus on. Besides, it felt comfortable, and it was all innocent, right? Yes, food, just what you need after all those hard drugs. Tell you what, i'll let you choose what we order this time, my treat, since you're gonna be doing all the cleaning. He flicked her ear and chuckled playfully, You'll need to keep your strength up to take care of a 'pig' after all. Can't be easy cleaning up after me like that. He handed her a bunch of menus he kept by the sofa, and his mobile phone. He never used the home phone these days, there just didn't seem to be a point. He could do everything with the mobile, and it kept all his pictures and videos. Haha, he did that to you too? You wouldn't believe how much of my crap he threw out when I went to college. Richter sighed at the memory. It was a long time ago, but he had loved a lot of his childhood things, their father was obsessed with them leaving it all behind though. At least you're a girl, I bet you had some privacy. He pretty much scoured my room and took it all to the dump. He knows how to push his kids out of the nest alright.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Really want to reply to that PM right now What can I say Richy, you know me and that crack. She smiled up at him, it's such a hard habit to kick, but then again the stuff is great for my figure so why stop. Grace growled at him when he flicked her ear, he knew she hated it. She plotted her revenge as he continued. It is very hard to clean up after you, I will be surprised if I can make it through my classes. She laughed at his last comment, ha no such luck for me, I had twice as many boxes and suitcases when I left for Italy. When I came back he threw a bunch away, didn't even bother to look at what was inside. After you left for collage, is when he started raiding my room, looking for condoms and shit. Taking the stack of menus from him, she skimmed through them. Since she got back from Italy, Italian just didn't taste the same, so that was out. They could have chinese, she slid that menu between her knees, so she could come back to it. Then she found the Thai menu and smiled, smacking him on the forehead with it. We will have Thai, pick what you want before I call. She ordered the same thing every time she had Thai, so she looking at the menu wasn't needed. Holding the phone above her face, she began dialing when Richter told her what he wanted. Rolling off his lap, just as the other end was picked up. Walking towards the entry way, she placed the order. Then slipped the phone in her bra when she was done. Walking as quiet as possible behind him, she reached over his shoulders. She grabbed his nipples and twisted a little, that is pay back for the ear thing.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Mmm, crack, I remember the days, Richter laughed, licking his lips mockingly. Just be careful, you know what they say, a moment on the lips, a lifetime turning tricks... He grinned down at her and ruffled her hair, ignoring the growl. It was cute, but he was sure she was no threat to him. Oh please, like you actually study anyway. All those parties must be so very hard to prepare for, and shopping for the booze? A nightmare all of it's own! Richter remembered his own college days, and he had little time for partying himself, but he could never pass up the chance to tease his younger sister. What classes are you taking anyway? Advanced pain in the ass? His mind was taken off the movie when she talked about their beloved father raiding her room. Haha, I bet he found all sorts of things he never wanted to see...I know he did when he went through my own room. He remembered with a shudder the mass of 'magazines' he had collected over the years, back before the internet was the prime way of getting that stuff...all gone when he came home one day and the grin on his dads face. He shook his head, he didn't need such a memory at all. You hope he didn't look inside anyway...i'm pretty sure he looked through all of my crap. Lucky i'm a good boy, i'm sure he found nothing untoward in there. He blinked at her when she hit him on the head with the menu, and just nodded, telling her what he wanted and turning back to the movie. He was soon laughing while she ordered her food, tempted to flick her ear again, but where was the fun in that? He had his sister to torture, he might as well have a little variety. He made himself comfortable while she roamed his front room, and was laughing at a particularly hilarious part of the show when she attacked him, catching him completely off guard. Ahh, what the hell, he yelped, twisting his body to get away and laughing at the fact she had actually gotten him back so soon. Damn movie. You do know this means war, right Grace? He turned and laid back down on the couch, looking up at her over the arm. That was a little unfair though, I think I might get in trouble if I tried the same with you. I'll just have to think of something else to make you pay. He smiled at her innocently, already knowing what he was going to do, then held out his hand. Phone please. No way you get to look through my stuff if I can't see your drug box.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Grace beamed at him, proud of herself. Now though she was a little nervous to sit back down on the sofa. Don't start what you can't finish big brother. Sticking her tongue out at him, she then fished the phone from her bra. Dangling it at him, you mean this phone? Do you have some dirty pictures on here that you don't want me too see? Narrowing her eyes at him she started backing into the entry. Got some girls phone numbers on here, maybe we should send them a message. Her eyes got big when he got off the sofa. Biting her lip, she kept backing towards the kitchen. Pushing the button to turn the screen back on, lets see, who should we text first. When he took a step closer, Grace turned and ran into the kitchen, putting the table between them. She shoved the phone back into her bra. Be nice Richy, and remember you're the one who started this. She couldn't help the giggle that rose in her chest. They hadn't played like this in a long time.
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

Richter growled playfully when she started going through his phone. Yes he had pictures on there he didn't want her to see, dammit, and some of the things he was into, well, his sister never had to know. He rose, chasing her into the kitchen as she backed away, just slowly advancing with a grin on his face. You know this won't end well for you Gracy... he smirked, pushing the table away as she tried to hide the phone. He shook his head, enjoying the game and laughing. Now now, you think I won't be able to get it there? Bet I can make you hand it to me though. He pounced when she told him to play nice, tackling her to the floor and pinning her down, straddling her waist and holding her hands above her head, firmly pinning them beneath just one of his own hands. Oh, I know I started it, but I think i'll finish it too sis. Just be thankful i'm a gentleman, and i'm not just going to reach in and grab it. He wriggled the fingers on his free hand for emphasis, before he brought it to her side, and started to tickle her. He hoped she hadn't grown out of being ticklish. Feel free to tell me how awesome a big brother I am when you want to give me my phone back, or i'm not gonna stop!
Thread: The Gamble (My last breath x Masodistic)

She never even looked pass the main screen on the phone, but she was good at making him think she had seen more. How do you know it won't end well for you either Richy. Of course she knew the truth, she never won at these unless he let her win. That didn't happen that often. Biting her lip a little when he moved the table. He was cheating, moving the table was plain cheating. I'm not handing you anything. You phone will be stuck there for ever, and you will never know when I am going to be looking at it. She patted the phone pinned against her breast for emphasis. Grace squealed when he pounced at her, taking her to the floor. She squirmed in an attempt to break free, before he was able to actually poin her. He was bigger though, and a lot stronger, so nothing she did helped. Wide eyed she watched Richter wiggle his fingers, he eyes first going to the place the phone was. Richter... don't, Grace squirmed some more as his hand made the decent, please don't, I hate that. He knew she hated it, and she knew that he knew it. She half whined and half laughed as he started tickling. Richy! Stop!, she really didn't want to give him the satisfaction, but this was her kryptonite. This time their parents weren't around to put a stop to it. You're the worste...haha, big brother ever, she squirmed as he continued to tickle. Kicking her feet now, I would pity any girl...stop stop...who had you as their brother.