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pina-anarchy · 5 months
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2. Uncle Willard Knows
Ronny and I slipped off the top bunk and hurried out the camper door. I was positive Uncle Willard knew what we had been doing. There was no way he could have missed the heavy smell of our cum. Ronny and I raced into the diner and I pushed him into the bathroom and into a stall.
"I think your dad knows," I whispered into his ear.
"What makes you think that?" he asked.
"Didn't you see the way he was sniffing?" I said. "I'm sure he smelled it."
Ronny covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes opened wide.
"Let's just pretend like nothing happened," I said. Ronny nodded. We took several deep breaths, tried to act calm and left the bathroom. Our families were already in the diner and seated in a corner booth.
"Where did you boys go?" Mom asked. "We're almost ready to order."
"The bathroom," I said. Ronny and I scooted into the booth next to our dads. But all during lunch, I tried not to look at Uncle Willard.
After lunch, we took off again. This time I sat up front next to Dad. Ronny and Uncle Willard sat at the little table in the middle of the camper and played cards. We drove until late afternoon, when we pulled off the freeway and headed down a narrow road through the woods.
"How far off the freeway did you say it was?" Dad asked Uncle Willard.
"Not far. Five miles tops," Uncle Willard replied.
"Where are we going, Dad?" I asked.
"A campground," Dad said. "Uncle Willard says it's a nice, quiet place."
The road curved through the woods and up and down several hills before we spotted the turnoff to Lake Wimehama State Campground. The road into the campground was barely wide enough for our campers. It twisted and turned down a hillside through a thick forest. When it leveled out, we found a number of campsites, but we were definitely the only ones in the entire place.
Dad pulled into a campsite near the bathrooms. Mom and Aunt Lenora parked in the adjoining campsite.
While the adults got supper ready, Ronny and I headed out to explore the campgrounds.
"Don't go too far," Aunt Lenora warned us. "There might be bears around."
We found a sign pointing to Lake Wimehama. The trail to the lake was only a quarter mile or so and the lake was more like a big pond. Ronny and I raced around the lake and made it back to our campsites in time for supper.
As we ate the sun set and it got real dark. Something about being out in nature and watching the stars above the trees made me pretty sleepy. Maybe it was the boring chit chat of our parents, but well before our normal bed time, Ronny and I crawled into our bunk bed and fell asleep.
It was real late when I heard Dad and Uncle Willard come to bed. They were sleeping together in the bottom bed. I was about to drift off to sleep again when I heard Uncle Willard say, "I think our boys were beating off today."
"Oh," Dad said. "What makes you think that?"
"When we stopped for lunch and I came back here to get them, I swear I could smell a whole lot of fresh cum," Uncle Willard said with a laugh.
Dad laughed and said, "What do you expect, Willy, they're just boys. What else are they going to do? Remember how often we beat off together when we were their age?"
"Yeah," Uncle Willard said with a sigh. "Weren't those the days? We sure had a lot of fun."
"We sure did," Dad added. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it."
"You, too?" Uncle Willard asked. "Look at this - I haven't had a boner this stiff in months."
"That is hard ... it feels great," Dad said. "Pussy does get old when it's all you get for a while."
"I know exactly what you mean," Uncle Willard said. "There's nothing like good, hard dick. Damn, your cock feels good, too."
"I still remember when Grandpa found us jerking each other. I thought we were going to get a licking, but wasn't that something when he showed us how to suck dick?" Dad said longingly.
"I nearly drowned when he shot his load down my throat," Uncle Willard noted. "Man, his juice tasted good, though. I could never get enough of it."
"Makes my balls feel so warm all over remembering all the things Grandpa taught us. I can still feel his hard cock up my ass," Dad said.
"And I will never forget what it looked like the first time he slid that snake of his up your butt. Whenever I'm real horny all I have to do is remember that day and I can cum like that," Uncle Willard said.
"Damn, that feels good, Willy," Dad said. "I'm not going to last long if you keep doing that, brother."
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"Damn, that feels good, Willy," Dad said. "I'm not going to last long if you keep doing that, brother."
Their voices went quiet, but not the other sounds they were making. There was a lot of squishing and slurping and the camper was gently rocking. I wanted so much to lean over and look at what Dad and Uncle Willard were doing, but I didn't dare. I just lay there, still as a mouse. My dick was so stiff it hurt.
Then I heard them gasp and moan and the whole camper reeked of the thickest, strongest cum you could imagine. It was so dark in the camper I couldn't tell if Ronny was awake or not. I slipped my hand between his legs and found his throbbing wiener. He was awake all right. The instant I touched him, he creamed in my hand. When I felt his hot goo on my fingers, I sprayed a load into the sheets.
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robbmommaerts · 1 year
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Please check out the amazing new sci-fi comicbook now available for funding on INDIEGOGO.com. created by @_nerdner @sylvester.alone . This is my entry for Draw This In Your Style (DTIYS) art challenge hosted by the talented team behind Sylvester Alone. If you take on this challenge please use the tag #SylvesterAloneDTIYS #SylvesterAloneDTIYS #sylvesteralone #volume1 #crowdfunded #crossmedia #comic #indiegogo #crowdfunding #indiegogocampaign #indiegogocrowdfunding #indiegogocomics #indiecomic #pascalnöldner #dtiyschallenge #drawingchallenge #DTIYS #drawthisinyourstyle #scifi #sciencefiction #cat #robbmommaerts https://www.instagram.com/p/CrQj_WMAhmW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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yohomeboijuliusc · 1 year
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Follow me on Spotify or your favorite streaming platform to find my music. On the 30th of this month, the “Rise Above, Vol. 1, The Foundation” album will release. Since I added an intro/outro and skits, the distributor asked me to remove the “Remastered 2023” from the title since not every track is remastered. Re-Releasing on it’s 10 year anniversary from when I began the original back in 2013. I’ve put in countless hours every day on this album for 5 years. 2.5 years back in 2013 to release on 2015 and another 2.5 years now to release the remastered version. Very proud of the work I’ve put in and thankful that I still had the mixing and mastering files to make this happen, after a decade and replacing many computers and hard drives over the years. I’m updating my music to take it to the next level and I have some new content as well. I don’t care about fame or if anyone recognizes my name but I do have a message and it is time to be heard. I’m just getting started. - Yo Homeboi Julius C DJ Remixed Entertainment • • • #HipHop #Rap #ConsciousHipHop #LatinHipHop #InternationalHipHop #YoHomeboiJuliusC #DJRemixedEntertainment #RiseAbove #Volume1 #TheFoundation #ComingSoon #Follow #Spotify #itunes #applemusic (at Chicago, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqGXWXGOCFg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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notsapphirexo · 2 years
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biigbri · 1 year
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Fat White Family, Paranoid London, and Trashmouth Records founders combine to serve up a masterclass 🎶🙏🏻 #decius #volume1 #theleaflabel #paranoidlondon #fatwhitefamily #electronic #techno #acidhouse #disco #london #limitededition #imperialpurplevinyl #vinyl #vinylcollection #recordcollection #vinyladdict #vinylcollector #vinyljunkie #vinylporn #nowspinning #lp https://www.instagram.com/p/CkyXkUltlM0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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monriatitans · 1 year
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ADHD AWARENESS QUOTE 1 OF 3 Wednesday, October 26, 2022
"There's a huge difference for taking responsibility for one's actions, and taking credit, and in this scenario I think we need to give credit where credit is due. I won't take responsibility for my teacher's drinking problem, but I will take credit for it." - Benjamin Tomes, Confessions of the Unmedicated Mind; Growing up with ADHD, before ADHD, Volume 1: Home
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christopherliamrose · 20 days
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Meditation Music (Volume 1) is a Spiritual Revolutionary Album which focus on Spirituality, Meditation, Mindfulness. Christopher Liam Rose want to make Spiritual Music to express his passion for Meditation, Mindfulness, Jesus Christ, Buddha, God.
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pina-anarchy · 5 months
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On the Road with Uncle Willard and Dad
My Sis and I knew something special was going to happen this Christmas because Dad and Mom were acting really weird. Cousin Ronny said something funning was going on at his house, too. Sis and I looked all through the house trying to find what it was that Dad and Mom were hiding. But no matter how hard we looked, we couldn't find a thing.
Christmas morning came and went. We opened each present with great anticipation, but all we got were the usual toys and new clothes. Soon all the presents were open. Dad got up and said he had to go to the bathroom. Mom went into the kitchen to get some more eggnog. Sis and I looked at each other and sighed.
Suddenly we heard a loud honking outside. It was Dad in a big, new camper. So that was why Dad and Mom had been acting strange. Sis and I ran outside to check it out.
"Pack your bags, kids," Dad said when we opened the door to the camper "We're going away for a week!"
Sis and I ran outside to check it out.
"Pack your bags, kids," Dad said when we opened the door to the camper. "We're going away for a week!"
We ran back into the house. "Mom, Dad pulled up in a big new camper!" we cried out.
"Yes, isn't it great," she said. "And we're going to go on a trip right after lunch," Mom told us. "Now hurry upstairs and get some clothes ready." Sis and I bounded upstairs to our bedrooms and began getting together the clothes we'd need for the trip. Mom came up soon and helped us pack them into our bags.
As soon as we were packed, we hauled our bags down to the camper and helped Dad and Mom get ready for our unexpected trip. I was so excited about the camper and the trip that I forgot to call cousin Ronny. I was about to run back into the house to call Ronny when we heard some honking right behind us.
It was Uncle Willard, Aunt Lenora, Ronny, and Hellen. And they were in a camper, too. It turned out that Dad and Uncle Willard had wanted to get campers for a long time so they could take vacations together. This was turning out to be the best Christmas ever.
For the first couple of hours we followed Uncle Willard down the highway. But when sis and I started fighting, Dad signaled for e Willard to pull off at the next rest stop. The adults decided that maybe it would be better if the men were in one camper and women in the other. Sis stuck out her tongue at me as she went into the other camper with Mom, Aunt Lenora, and Hellen. I stuck my tongue out back at her. I'd rather be with Ronny, Uncle Willard, and Dad any day.
Dad and Uncle Willard sat up front while Ronny and I settled into the upper bunk at the rear of the camper. It was great. There was a curtain we could close so no one could see us. Ronny and I watched the scenery and the cars and trucks as we rolled down the highway. When we passed trucks Ronny and I held up our fists and pulled them up and down to get them to blow their horns. We weren't having real good luck until Ronny had this bright idea that if we pulled our weewees out, they'd sound their horns for sure.
At first I wasn't so sure about that, but when Ronny pointed out that we were up too high for any cars to see us, I went along. It worked like a charm. We'd wave our weewees and pump our fists and every single trucker we saw blasted their horns as hard as they could.
Ronny kept getting nastier, and even pumped his until it was hard and sticking up high. I laughed and joined him. But when I got mine all stiff and hard, Ronny went further and pulled off his jeans. Then he took off his shirt. He lay their naked as a jay bird getting every trucker to sound their horn. Of course I had to do the exact same thing.
We passed one truck with two truckers. When they saw us in the back of the camper, they speeded up and followed us real close. Then they both took off their shirts and then the trucker who wasn't driving sat up and he wasn't wearing anything underneath. He swung a really big, hard one at us and then pumped it. He stroked it while they followed right behind us. It was real exciting.
"He sure has a big one," Ronny sighed.
"Yeah, and look how fat it is," I noted. Ronny and I were stroking our wieners and getting all worked up. The truckers were as excited as we were. Then the trucker pressed his wiener right up against the window pane and white cream shot out, coating the glass with a glaze of milk.
"Wow," Ronny exclaimed. He pumped his pecker hard until he let out a gasp and cream splattered all over his belly. I followed soon behind. Then we both laughed and laughed. We'd never had so much fun. The truckers let out a long, loud horn blast and then slowed down. As we wiped up our juices in the sheets, we laughed.
We were still naked and talking about what had happened when we noticed that the camper was slowing down.
"Shit," Ronny said. "They're pulling off the freeway." We scurried to get our clothes back on, and just in time. The camper came to a stop and Uncle Willard pulled open the curtain. He looked at us and took a deep sniff.
"Ready for some lunch, boys?" he asked.
"Yeah," we said.
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ckgcashking · 1 year
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it’s official‼️‼️‼️ CKG Entertainment presents: our first CKG mixtape dropping in march! 3/20/23 #4myfans #mixtape #volume1 SHOUTOUT TO EVERYBODY SHOWING LOVE AND SUPPORT AND TRYING TO HELP US REACH OUR GOALS FR! this one is for y’all! this one of for my haters and for my fans! this one is for my day1s and for all the mfs who switched up on me! this mixtape is a duo collab that consists of 10 tracks (all unreleased) featuring ckg cashking x Ckg V'Demon! 2023 is going to be the year that we reach the world with our music, 2023 is the year we go GLOBAL! we can’t do any of this without your help so shoutout to the people who have listened to my music/followed me/showed love throughout the years! it’s only up from here! *bad love* music video dropping in march! (release date will be posted soon!) we been working hard to get this one out for you guys! i hope y’all enjoy it as much as i enjoyed creating this masterpiece for y’all! this is the first of many and definitely not the last so stay tuned for more and follow me on all social media! MY MUSIC IS AVAILABLE ON ALL PLATFORMS! https://youtube.com/@ckgcashking179 soundcloud.com/ckgx #ckg #mixtape #cover #vol1 #4myfans (at Worcester, Massachusetts) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpOPzgtLTQ9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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rye-know · 1 year
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Ryno - Miami Groove Will Be Featured On The Compilation Entitled: Flight Music Volume 1 Check It Out! 😎👇🏻 https://www.beatport.com/track/miami-groove/17402696 #ryno #ryanrauert #miamigroove #flightmusic #volume1 #compilation #housemusic #techhousemusic #beatport #throughmusic #variousartists #naplesitaly #opiummuzik #housemusicalllifelong (at South Beach) https://www.instagram.com/p/Coe8mxNu0ZP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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robertacirne · 1 year
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Vamo de terrorzin regional adquirido na CCXP Sinopse: "O livro que trago é o volume 1 de uma série de 5 livros que trarão de volta o medo, o mistério e o susto que tomamos ao ficar ao redor de uma fogueira para escutar velhos causos de assombração. Parte trazida por pessoas que passaram por situações assombradas, parte buscada em minuciosa pesquisa ao longo de 2 anos (em jornais, casos que assustaram no passado, relatos de 150 anos colhidos diretamente na fonte de repórteres que já não se encontram entre os vivos." Um verdadeiro banquete pra mim que amo folclore brasileiro, todas as histórias contadas aconteceu com alguém e foram transmitidos oralmente de pessoa pra pessoa como antigamente ou via redes sociais e blog da Roberta Cirne ( @sombrasdorecife ) e também tiradas do livro Assombrações do Recife Velho do escritor Gilberto Freyre Esse livro é muito bom pra você que curte terror e seus subgêneros, nele tem casas assombradas, fantasmas, monstros e vultos O mais legal é que tem casos muito antigos e casos bem recentes, algumas vezes a escritora coloca o nome das pessoas que contaram e das pessoas envolvidas o que torna tudo menos fantasioso e mais real, logo, dá um medinho também Alguns errinhos de português me incomodaram um pouco, mas não atrapalhou a leitura Muito bom, recomendo #ResenhaLiterária #LivroBr #AutoraBr #AssombraçõesDoPernambucoVelho #Volume1 #RobertaCirne #Pernambuco #PE #Nordeste #Terror #Horror #Gore #Monstros #Fantasmas #Folclore #Causos #Histórias #AmoLer #AmoLivros #Brasil Reposted from @clubdol1vr0 https://www.instagram.com/p/CoDLubEPLtq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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redgreenbluez · 1 year
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Feel like pure shit I just want him back
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