Author: Dawid
i’ve recently reconnected with a friend and i’m worried he won’t last long. He does all kinds of drugs besides heroin, namely cocaine and oxy, probably more than that. It has gotten to the point where i can’t tell what he’s saying most of the time, he constantly forgets everything, he’s admitted how much drugs have ruined his friendships and relationships and he will break down crying if he can’t find his drugs. I don’t think i’ve ever spoken to him when he wasn’t under the influence and he lives with his dad who’s also an addict so he constantly has access to drugs which makes it even worse. He’s an online friend so i won’t even know if he overdoses and dies and i don’t want to be the “stop for me” type of asshole, i don’t know what to do
OMH LIKES TO TAKE IT UP THE ASS WITHOUT A COMDOM CUS HE LIKES THE IDEA OF BECOMING PREGNANT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH TAKES IT UP THE ASS
OMH LOVES BIG BLACK COCK
OMH WILL CRY WHEN HE SEES THIS TRUTH EXPOSING COMMENT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH LOVES ALL COCKS
OMH IS A GAY FAGGOT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH TAKES IT UP THE ASS
OMH LOVES BIG BLACK COCK
OMH WILL CRY WHEN HE SEES THIS TRUTH EXPOSING COMMENT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH LOVES ALL COCKS
OMH IS A GAY FAGGOT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH TAKES IT UP THE ASS
OMH LOVES BIG BLACK COCK
OMH WILL CRY WHEN HE SEES THIS TRUTH EXPOSING COMMENT
OMH SUCKS COCK AND SWALLOWS CUM
OMH LOVES ALL COCKS
OMH IS A GAY FAGGOT
Helping a str8 coworker in need with my hole **Business Trip** The hotel was one of those mid-range places companies always book when they don’t want to spend real money, clean enough, quiet enough, and completely soulless. Our rooms were next to each other on the ninth floor. I found out how thin the walls were around eleven that night. I was answering emails when I heard Ryan’s voice come through clearly, frustrated and a little too loud. “Are you serious right now, Melissa? It’s been almost a month.” Silence. Then sharper: “I’m not asking for anything crazy. I’m asking my own girlfriend to let me fuck her in the ass once in a while. You always say maybe later. It’s always later.” Another pause. “Yeah, well I’m tired of jerking off in hotel bathrooms while you’re at home acting like anal is some big fucking favor.” I sat completely still, laptop forgotten on my thighs. A minute later I heard his door open and close. Footsteps in the hallway. The soft ding of the elevator as he went downstairs, probably to the bar. I stared at the wall for a long time after that. Ryan was the kind of guy you wouldn’t look at twice in a grocery store. Twenty-eight, solidly built without being gym-obsessed. He had the body of someone who played sports with friends on weekends and still ate whatever he wanted — broad shoulders, a thick chest, and a bit of softness around the middle that… Read more »
Alright, imagine David just walked out of his bedroom wearing nothing but a frilly pink apron and those tiny plastic shoes that squeak when he walks on hardwood floors. He’s got this permanent look of mild confusion permanently etched onto his face, like he hasn’t had enough coffee yet or maybe he still thinks the toaster is alive. He trips over absolutely nothing—maybe just air—and immediately flails his arms around while muttering something nonsensical about “the schedule” in a voice that cracks halfway through every sentence. His hair is doing its own thing, sticking up at weird angles as if it’s trying to escape gravity entirely. Every time someone says hello, he responds with either silence for three whole seconds before blurting out some random factoid nobody asked for, or he starts aggressively folding a single sock into a perfect cube despite there being no laundry anywhere near him. And don’t get me started on how he keeps forgetting where he put things unless they’re right next to his mouth. One minute he’s searching everywhere for his keys, the next he finds them stuck inside his own earlobe because apparently his fingers are too clumsy to actually grab anything properly. Meanwhile, he insists he knows exactly what day it is by pointing dramatically at the calendar hanging crookedly above the fridge, even though today is clearly Tuesday according to everyone else who isn’t currently arguing with him. The worst part? When he finally gets himself together long enough to do… Read more »
“I’m telling you,” I said, “Elena is the sweetest girl I’ve ever met.” Her smile was amazing, her body smooth and sexy. During the last party, we had spent an hour chatting about her job and hobbies, teased each other about our mutually aweful beer pong talet, and even agreed to do pretend shopping at IKEA. Daniel nodded, looking at her profile pic. “Definitely. She’s got that girl-next-door vibe going on.” I wouldn’t say Girl-next-door. She’s just far above average. Like her humor, and of course her body. “I’d love to date her,” I said casually. Daniel grinned. “I’m your wingman. We can make it happen.” He started sending her PMs, clearly in the friend-zone, asking her to help plan the next party. We caught each other’s eye while looking at our screens. Held it for a second. Then we both looked away, back to our phones. But I could feel his gaze on me again, and I looked up. Our eyes met, and I felt a jolt of electricity. We kept scrolling, chatting occasionally. At some point, we found ourselves looking at the same screen, our faces inches apart. We stared at each other for a moment, the tension between us palpable. Then I leaned in and kissed him. His lips. Awh! Smooth, hard, dense, large. My lips pusled, the taste of mint rushed from his mouth, his mouth was warm and wet, but not so wet that this spit was everywhere. I whish he’d wrap these lips around… Read more »
My wife’s friend randomly showed me one of her tits twice during our conversation It happened during a get together at our house. It was getting close to the end of the night, and my wife’s friend and I were having a conversation on our back deck. We’ll call her Annie. Well Annie and I were talking about tipping. When to tip, when not to tip, how much to tip, etc. I was going on about how the definition of a good tip has changed drastically in the past decade. 12% to 15% to 20% now. She listened to me intently as I droned on, maintaining eye contact and nodding her head in agreement. When I finally finished my long winded speech, she responded. “Well honestly that’s for you to worry about,” she said. “This will always be a good tip for women.” As she finished her sentence, she brought a hand up to her shirt and grabbed the fabric near her neckline. She pulled her shirt down on one side of her chest, letting one of her tits pop out into view. My eyes went wide while I followed her movements down to her chest. As soon as her tit was out, her nipple immediately became the center of my gaze. I noticed her watching me like a hawk in my peripheral vision, but I couldn’t break my eyes away from her boob. As quickly as her tit had appeared, she brought her shirt back up and it disappeared… Read more »
Girlfriend jerked me off with her best friend
My girlfriend, let’s call her Katie told me that she had told her best friend, let’s call her Georgia, I had a big dick but Georgia didn’t believe her so Katie showed her some of my nudes.
A few weeks later the three of us had been out for a few drinks before heading back to ours, the girls were going out and I was staying in, i went to bed at a reasonable time and the girls rolled in around 3am.
They both took their dresses off and piled into bed either side of me in their underwear, not unusual as Georgia would normally stay at ours.
They were talking about their night and the conversation slowly turned sexual and before I knew it they were talking about my cock. Katie’s hand slid down my boxers and grabbed my already semi hard cock and started slowly jerking me off Georgia then slid my boxers down past my crotch and started playing with my balls, I was instantly hard as fuck, they both started kissing my neck and rubbing their hands over my body.
Georgia moved her hand up to my cock so they both had a hand wrapped around it, I was trying so hard not to cum as it felt amazing, they started jerking me a little quicker and I didn’t last long, I came over their hands and my body, Katie cleaned me up and washed their hands.
I wanna stretch Dawid’s tight butthole open and see what he had for dinner last night
Mutual Masturbation Took an Unexpected Turn… I don’t know why, but sometimes mutual masturbation is just so much better than sex. Last night my buddy Jake came over. We haven’t ever fooled around before but we got a little tipsy. I told him I was horny and wanted to touch myself so he said let’s do it. We went to my room and I put on porn that we chose together. I got naked first and he just stared at me. I got out a vibrator, laid down, and started having fun. He was amazed, and then he laid down next to me and took out his cock. It was way bigger than I expected, I don’t know why he’d have a small cock but it was probably 8 inches and too thick for him to completely grip. Soon I found myself just watching him stroke his cock and not even watching any of the porn. I noticed he was just watching me too. I played it up a little bit and moaned louder than I normally would. I then started directing him. Telling him when to speed up his pace stroking his cock, when to slow down, when to touch his balls. He said he knew we weren’t fucking but could he touch my boobs. I said of course, as long as he kept being a good boy. He reached over and grabbed my boobs. He immediately started pinching and twisting my nipples and I just lost control. I… Read more »
My kinks are humilation, snuff., electricity, large cocks, lots of cum, toys, streching, bondage, body writing, body mods, piercing, being stuffed with way to much cum, being treated like a toy/object, piss, all the way through, condom play, beasts and many more! If any of my kinks dont click just tell me!
Can we ban Dawid ffs what a crybaby
Take it from someone who’s known multiple addicts and been addicted once. You can only help them if they want to be helped. I’ve seen some people try and force these people back into recovery, but forcing them almost always makes them super vulnerable to triggers and relapses, in my opinion forcing them to recover should only be done when they’re on deaths door. Otherwise I suggest you just occasionally check up on them as someone else said. Try and be there for them. It’s not like you have powers that can magically fix them.
Dawid has to be the second little bitch on EUM WAA WAA I’M SCITZOID AND DONT RELATE TO PEOPLE WAA WAA I CANT HAVE SEX BECAUSE IM SCARED AND CANT TALK TO WOMEN fuck off jerkoff also David is one of the worst names you can give to a child your parents must be meth heads
I mean you can help all you want but eventually it eventually it’s up to him to help himself.
I had a friend who become a chronic alcoholic after some personal shit to do with his childhood came up and I had to set up a intervention which failed and then eventually a 5150 which got him help even though he hates me since this day for it. I don’t think think this would work for the person you know but if his mental state goes to dangerous levels it could be a way to potentially help him although carries the risk of carrying a grudge towards you
Believe me it’s hard to stop that kind of person. :’( It’s frightening, not knowing what your friend will do next, but the best you can do for now is to keep checking on him, even the smallest interaction helps, Hopefully
It’s alright to feel nervous about this, don’t forget to take care of yourself as well… ^_^
In essence you can not help an addict. They have to chose to stop. There are basically two types those who have become addicted because of recreation and those who addiction is caused by un resolved trauma. The recreation is simple the person just needs to stop, dump all the friends involved in the habbit and do something different. The traum addict has to resolve the trauma whatever it is.
As this person is living with another addict the first step is to find them somewhere else to live. So all your online advice should be nudging him to leave home.