>>701920765 Yep I'm with you. Oddly enough, I've been on 4chan for a number of years and never once entertained the wincest threads even though I have always been into my cousin. Literally 2 weeks ago I realized how fucking hot these threads were and I've been here consistently ever since.
>>701921126 If you've ever fanticized about having a dominant but loving older sister, this shit is gonna blow your mind. Never really thought I'd tell this story to anyone, but hey, anonymous, right? When I was in highschool I was an absolute failure from an academic standpoint, until my older sister found a way to "persuade" me to try harder.
>Be me. >Be 15. >Be kind of a useless fucker. >I was an antisocial comic book geek, a bit of an otaku, and I spent more time on video gaming than any other single activity, including sleeping. >I'd coasted through all my classes pulling B's and C's, the occasional D, pretty much riding straight down the middle. >I was skinny, not especially muscled, with average looks, average brown hair, and unremarkable brown eyes. >Didn't excell at anything, didn't really fail either, not especially handsome or ugly... >You know the type; there are at least a few like me in every school. >The only noteworthy thing about me was my family. >I had the fortune (or misfortune as I used to think) to be born the youngest of three children in a rich, upper class white family. >Dad owned a bunch of construction companies, mom was a "financial securities consultant" (she told rich people what to do with their money and got paid tons for it). >I was the youngest child, with the next oldest being Derek, at 17, and the oldest child at 19 was Elizabeth. >Derek was a total jock: played football, worked out every day, built like a Mack truck, though he wasn't a jerk like most chads. >He wasn't exactly a cognitive powerhouse, but with considerable effort and determination he maintained a B grade average, and what he lacked in determination and intelligence he made up for in sheer physical prowess. >Derek was a physical specimen in every sense of the word: before he'd even graduated highschool he'd broken several school strength and athletic records and earned a full academic scholarship from a local athletics society.
>Lastly we have Elizabeth, the model student and daughter, exactly the child my parents wanted. >She was respectful, sincere, and intelligent beyond the pale: Valedictorian of her graduating class and enrolled to study law at an ivy league university. >Good genes along with Elizabeth's perfectionism and dedication made for looks you usually only see on magazine covers. >I'd say she looked like a model, but near as I can tell there aren't actually any models as pretty as Elizabeth. >High cheekbones and slender, shapely lips accent her pale, smooth skin and hair so black it nearly looked blue in the right light. >She was about average height for a woman, slender, with a body shaped by cosmetics, diet, and exercise into the very picture of grace and feminine beauty. >For all that, Elizabeth's most notable characteristic was her eyes, those cold blue eyes, like chips of razor ice taken from a glacier. >Whether she gave you a haughty glare or a friendly wink, her gaze was NOT something you could ignore. >At nineteen years old Elizabeth was already a beautiful, graceful woman, as calm and polite as she was cold and haughty, almost regal in her demeanor. >My relationship with most of my family was pretty relaxed: mom doted on her youngest boy, dad was too friendly and laid back to give much of a care, even Derek, alpha-bro jock that he was, was pretty cool and loved to vidya almost as much as I did. >The only person I ever clashed with was Elizabeth, though calling it a clash is innacurate; a clash implies a two sided conflict, which certainly wasn't what happened. >Like the passive beta I was, whenever Elizabeth got frustrated with my lazy ambitionless ways, I'd endure the verbal lashing until I found a way to duck out, or more commonly, until her frustration and contempt grew too much for her and she gave up.
>Elizabeth wasn't so deluded as to think that everyone could be as perfect as she was, but when it came to her family, she at least expected us to try. >Over the years Elizabeth tried half a dozen different bribes and threats to get me to shape up. >More than once she tried offering me cash or video games to get my grades up; I didn't bite, too much work. >A couple times she offered to set me up with a hot date if I'd go out for a sport; still didn't bite, girls are scary. >Once she blackmailed me with all the porn she'd taken off my computer, threatening to show mom and dad if I wouldn't shape up; didn't fall for it, I knew she wouldn't willingly associate with such things, even in a secondhand manner, too dignified. >Of all the things she tried, only one of them every worked, and I should be glad it did. >These days I'm healthy, have a good social life, and I'm working my way to a Master's in electrical engineering, and I know that's all Elizabeth's doing. >So. >Be me. >Be 15. >Be a useless fucker, sitting in my room playing Final Fantasy X. >My fingers are shaking on the controller, a nervous tic. >A few moments earlier Elizabeth had been chewing me out, her blue eyes coldly furious as she'd tossed my mid-term report card at me. >She'd been absolutely livid with me, her own pattented brand of cold, dignified rage clear on her face as she'd scolded me for failing two of my classes (Literature, which bored me, and Phys Ed, which I'd mostly skipped). >All the things she'd said, all the things she'd called me, I'd heard before. >"Failure." >"Disappointment." >"Waste of potential." >I'd heard them all before, and her harsh words had been mixed with gentle encouragement and appeals to my nonexistant pride, but they still hurt. >The controller rumbles in my hand as my group gets wiped by a boss because I'm not paying enough attention.
>I don't bother loading my most recent save, just get up and plop down on my bed to try and let the nerves and tension fade. >My heart is still fluttering a bit from the fading stress when my door opens, and to my horror, Elizabeth walks in, the heels of her shoes clicking on the hardwood floor. >"Jeez, Liz, you could at least kno-" I start to say I sit up. >She silences me with a glare. >"Lay back down," she orders. >"What?" I reply, confused. "Why?" >"Do it," she says, her tone making it clear she expected to be obeyed. "Now." >Being the absolute beta that I was, I obeyed. >I'm lying there on my back watching her walk slowly over to me when I finally notice her change of attire. >Fifteen minutes before when she'd been laying into me for my grades, Elizabeth had been wearing a blouse and khakis, but now she had on the soft ankle-length silk robe she usually wore out of the shower. >A robe and... Was she wearing heels? >While I wondered about her clothes, the corners of Elizabeth's eyes sharpened and her walk turned into a slow, casual stalk in my general direction. >She took her time, eyes flicking contemptuously about my room, as if taking notice of all the things totally unworthy of her notice. >Even my weak willed self was starting to chafe at the situation now, but as I started to rise and protest that frozen glare shot me down. >I'm just laying there wondering what the fuck is happeneing when Elizabeth stops at the end of my bed. >"I realized," she started, her voice soft and perhaps quietly amused, "that I've been going about this the wrong way." >"Liz, wha-" >"Shut up," she orders, calm and remote as a frozen lake. "And that's Elizabeth to you." >What the fuck?! >Elizabeth was often cold and occasionally cruel, but she never resorted to anything so base or common as telling someone to shut up. >And what was with telling me to call her Elizabeth? I'd always called her liz, why wo-
>"Thus far I've been assuming you have some shred of dignity that I could appeal to," she explains, a note of bitter venom creeping into her voice, "Apparently I was wrong." >She folds her arms across her chest and stares down at me, the faintest edge of scorn in her expression. >"You may be one of the most prideless, pathetic excuses for a human being I've ever known," she continues, "but we're going to work on that, you and I." >A this point my heart is absolutely racing at her words, not just the insults, but the simple, cold cruelty of it. >"Liz, wh-" >"Elizabeth," she corrects me. >"What? Eh, fine, Elizabeth, wh-" >"Stop talking," she orders as soon as I've corrected myself. "I didn't say you could speak." >I just lay there in the silence that follows, totally lacking the will to defy her. >She lets the oppressive stillness contine for another minute. >Those cold eyes just watch me, making sure I understand the order of things. >Another minute ticks by. >Another. >I think she's going to stand there for another minute when she surprises me by casually untying the silk ribbon that served as the robe's belt. >My brain is about to explode out through the top of my head as she leans her head back and lowers her shoulders, a gesture of relaxation that lets her robe slide off. >As the robe falls it reveals her pale, lovely body, currently clad in a 4 piece set of lingerie; a bra, panties, stockings and garter belt, all midnight black and lacy, along with a matching pair of thin elbow length gloves. >She made a perfect picture: pale flesh contrasting the silken black of her hair and the lingerie, her eyes closed and her head tiled back, expression serene, statuesque. >Look, at this point... >My brain had fucking stopped. >I was a kissless virgin who'd never even been on a date, and right the in my room I had an 11/10 goddess of a woman standing there in heels and lingerie.
>Odds are I was sitting there with my jaw dropped, bug eyed, but I really don't remember, hell, just the sight of her was enough to have be rock hard in my pants. >She stretched in place a little, not moving much save for a tensed muscle here, a shift of the shoulder there, before settling into a confident, relaxed pose. >Elizabeth's pale blue eyes slowly open and gaze calmly at my face, my whole world snapping into colors; pale cream, midnight black, and sharp blue, all others seeming unimportant. >"From now on you're not getting any grades worse than a B," Elizabeth explains matter-of-factly. "Once your GPA is high enough you're going to sign up for AP classes." >As she speaks Elizabeth's left hand slides up behind her back and I hear a soft click. >"You're going to sign up for track and field when it opens," she continues, the straps of her bra falling loose, though her other hand holds it to her chest. >Torturously slowly, Elizabeth lets her bra slip down, tossing it onto my bed with a contemptuous little flick. >Her breasts are as perfect as the rest of her; not especially large, maybe only a B or C and most, but round and full, perky, with soft pink nipples that Elizabeth was slowly rubbing stiff as I watched. >She watched my face, the corners of her mouth ever so slightly turned up, a satisfied glint in her eyes. >A single gesture is all it takes, and she has me sitting on the edge of my bed. >"Finally," she continues, voice maddeningly soft as she leans down to me, her piercing blue eyes inches from my face, "You're going to stop wasting so much time on useless shit. Lose the video games, lose the comic books." >She lets it sink in for a moment, those blue eyes stabbing at my soul. >"If you do, maybe if I'm feeling generous I'll pay you a little visit every now and then." >"Got it?" she asks, almost whispering. >I nod. >"Say it." >After a moment's hesitation, "I get it." >A look of smug satisfaction creeps onto Elizabeth's face.
>"What do you get, anon?" >"G-good grades, sign up for track, quit wasting time." >Elizabeth favored me with a warm smile, looking absolutely radiant. >"Right," she whispers. >One gentle, midnight clad hand pulls my chin up so our faces are a bare inch away. >Before I even know what's happening, Elizabeth's mouth is pressed against mine, a gentle, soft, almost chaste kiss, lasting a bare second. >"I take care of the people I love," she says when the kiss breaks. >Her second kiss is deeper, hungrier, with her soft tongue slipping into my mouth, the taste of cold mint coming with it. >I'm practically busting out of my pants as her tongue gently slides against mine, the cool, spicy scent of her hair washing over me. >The kiss seems to last for an eternity before Elizabeth breaks off, leaning in to whisper in my ear. "Prove you're worth loving." >As she turns to stalk out I get a great view of her ass. >I watch the empty doorway for a second, boner throbbing in my pants. >After a moment I collapse back onto the bed, reeling from what'd just happened. >I sit there staring at the ceiling, my penis adamantly convinced that we're about to get laid, despite evidence to the contrary. >Something occurs to me. >A quick look confirms; Elizabeth hadn't taken her robe or bra with her when she'd left. >Even back then I knew it was probably a calculated move on her part, knowing exactly what I'd do, and being okay with it as long as it helped reel me in further. >I quickly shut the door and grab her bra off my bed, feeling the smooth, silky texture of the fabric, the soft ridges of the lace. >When I lifted it up to my face to smell it... >Lads, it smelled as good as Elizabeth looked. >I could feel myself getting harder as I breathed in the gentle aroma of her skin, traces of the cold, clean smell of her perfume. >An hour later I was sitting on my bed, cock in hand, that lacy bra pressed to my face while I jerked off.
>I was getting to the damndest part of the act when the door swung slowly open. >Those cold blue eyes lock with mine right as I blow my third load of the last hour. >Knowing she had me, hook line and sinker, Elizabeth smiled. >"Hey, mom and dad are home. Supper." >"Close the door Liz, da-" >An icy glare cuts me off. >"Elizabeth, sorry," I correct myself. >"Put those back on my bed," she orders as she walks off. >Didn't even close the door.
Fuck, didn't realize how long this is. Part one of three, though the other two are shorter.
>As you can imagine, I was pretty well incentivized to get my shit together. >Naturally, over the next few weeks I was constantly thinking about that night, about her pale skin, those lovely breasts, that kiss, good lord THAT KISS. >I got rid of most of my geeky stuff, selling or giving away my game systems, most of my comics, most of my models and collectables. >I was beta as fuck, but not quite THAT beta, so I still kept a few of my favorite comic books and picked up a gaming laptop with the money I'd gotten from selling my other stuff. >After all, I needed a good laptop for school, wink wink, nudge nudge, and even to this day I'll sincerely defend the value of some comic books as literature. >I started studying WAY harder; I knew full well that my mediocre grades in the opening days of the quarter would make it difficult to pull myself up to all B's. >Made a point to do a lot of my studying and homework in the public areas of the house so Elizabeth would see it. >Even with spending more time on studies, I suddenly found myself having way more free time so I got back into art, which I'd always been good at but largely neglected as the years went on. >Every now and then I'd look up from whatever drawing or homework I was working on at my desk I'd look over my shoulder to find Elizabeth standing there with this little smile on her face, just quietly watching me. >As soon as I saw her she'd leave, never saying anything, just padding away on silent feet. >It's probably unsurprising to hear that my parents were delighted to see my sudden shift in priorities, and when they asked about it I'd just say that Elizabeth and I had a talk, and she helped me see what's important. >The part that will likely interest you lot, though, is the day I got my first reward.
>It was about two weeks after I'd gotten my talking to from Elizabeth, a couple days after my first sub-quarter report card came in (like I said, parents were rich as fuck so I went to a private school where they'd send out report cards every couple weeks). >I'd been sitting on my bed reading Watchmen when my mom knocked and poked her head in my room, letting me know that she and dad were having a date night and Derek was at a party so it would just be Liz and I home tonight. >Thinking nothing of it, I just nodded and told her to have fun on her date. >About fifteen minutes after they'd left, I got a text from Elizabeth, one simple line with a picture attached. >"Come here." >The picture was a selfie, a shot of her face looking coldy down at the camera, haughty and aloof, the barest bit of pale cleveage showing at the bottom edge of the picture. >Her the cold blue of her eyes and the warm red of her lipstick seemed to nearly shine against her pale skin and the shadows of her hair and the black bra, the same one she'd worn last time, I thought. >With zero hesitation I saved the picture and rushed to comply with her order, walking down the hallway to her room, already feeling myself to harden in my pants. >When I got to her door I very nearly rushed in, but thinking better of it, I knocked. >A second after I knocked I got another text. >"Come in." >Apparently I wasn't worth the effort of raising her voice for. >Inside her room, Elizabeth was reclined on her bed, her form outlined against the window, backlit with the soft blue light filterting through the curtains. >She was wearing the same set of lingerie as last time, looking picturesque as she leaned back against the pillows on her bed, all attention focused on whatever book she was reading. >One hand languidly gestures at a chair sitting at the foot of her bed, the unspoken order clear. >I sit down. >I wait. >And wait. >And wait... >Still waiting...
>The clock was on the wall behind me, the ticking seeming almost deafening in the otherwise quiet room. >I knew I could just turn around or pull out my phone to see how much time had passed, but I didn't want to defy Elizabeth's order and risk my reward, so I just sat there and waited. >It was hard to tell but it felt like fifteen minutes went by. >Then thirty. >Finally after what felt like about forty minutes, Elizabeth puts down her book, though she still doesn't look at me. >"You've been doing somewhat less terribly than usual," Elizabeth tells me, her voice barely above a whisper. >Still without looking away from her book, she continues, "Normally I'd never reward mediocrity, but I suppose if your case even simple effort is an achievement." >Her words sting a bit, but between being incredibly turned on and knowing that she's probably right, it doesn't faze me. >Without saying anything more, Elizabeth's gloved hands brush slowly across her stomach down along her body. >Those blue eyes lock with mine as her fingers slide into her panties, slowly rubbing herself as I watch. >I want to ask her about a dozen questions, but I know better than to speak. >After a moment Elizabeth's right hand moved up to her breast, sliding under the fabric, clearly tweaking and massaging her nipple. >We sat there like that for... Honestly I don't know how long. >Elizabeth's fingers gently massaged herself as she stared at me, those cold blue eyes locked with mine, just daring me to look away. >At this point I'm somewhere between heaven and hell. >I'm harder than I've ever been in my life, but I'm also uncomfortably cramped in my pants. >I'm watching a beautiful woman masturbate, I'm also squirming in this chair, unwilling to move, to touch her, to touch myself. >Things finally changed when Elizabeth's eyes drifted closed, the corners of her mouth turning up into a small smile.
>Somehow I understood her unspoken signal, and as I unzipped my pants to let my cock free, she slipped off her bra. >As she did this one of her fingers brushed aside the dark fabric of her panties, revealing that perfect vagina. >It won't surprise you to hear that Elizabeth's was the first pussy I ever saw, but it's probably about as surprising to hear that she ruined me for other women. >To this day, seven years later, I still haven't seen a vagina that compares to hers. >Maybe I'm just a bit of a pretentious artist, but looking at it made me think of some exotic flower: pink petaled, symetrical, clean, ever so slightly slick with dew. >As I watched her fingers sliding gently in and out of that lovely little slit I started jerking myself, fingers rapidly sliding up and down my length while Elizabeth calmly massaged herself. >Her fingers skillfully work on her nipple and pussy, quickly working her way towards an orgasm, though she stayed quiet and composed the whole time. >The only way I could really tell she was enjoying it was the calm, satisfied look on her face and the increasingly fast, shallow breathing. >We finished at about the same time; I was more turned on, but she obviously had a better technique. >As I blew my load, shooting up into the air and all over myself, a few tiny streams of moisture trickled out from underneath Elizabeth's fingers, a satisfied sigh drifting from her lips. >We both sit there for a moment, our breathing the only sound to be heard. >Then, like nothing had happened, Elizabeth wiped off her fingers, picked up her book, and kept reading. >I wanted more than anything to take out my phone and take a picture, but I knew better. >I got up and left, going back to my room, still 2/3 hard despite the fact that I just came.
>Over the next few months most of my rewards worked about like that: Elizabeth would wait till we were alone in the house then send me a text to come to her room. >Most of the time we'd masturbate together, like we did that day. >Once she danced for me (which she was surprisingly good at. Where does a prim and proper rich girl learn how to sexy dance like a pro? We may never know). >A few times I politely asked her to just keep reading or just lie there so I could draw her (again, artsy fucker, so sue me). >But for the entire rest of that year, she never actually touched me, and I didn't touch her. >That changed two days after my End-of-Year report card. >That day I'd been basking in praise from my parents at my near-perfect report card (just got a B in phys ed, because while the spirit was ready, the body was weak), along with being treated to dinner at my favorite restaraunt. >Things only really got interesting that night tho. >At about 1AM I'm lying in bed listening to music, headphones on and eyes closed. >I feel a draft of cold air on my face, but my window is open so I figure it was just a gust of air coming through. >Still just lying there, senses blocked off from the world when a feel my bed shift as something settles onto it. >Look up to see Elizabeth sitting gracefully on the edge of my bed, legs crossed. >I push off my headphones as Elizabeth's hand drifts to rest on my stomach, right above my crotch. >"You did well this year," she says, looking down on me with something passingly resembling affection. >"Elizabeth, everyone is home," I pointed out, "Should we be doing this now?" >"They're all asleep anon." >Without another word Elizabeth shifted down to lie next to me on the bed, her body pressing into mine. >I feel a few gentle kisses against the side of my jaw as Elizabeth's hand slips beneath the blankets. >I'm only wearing boxers and I'm already mostly hard, so she has no difficulty finding my cock and coaxing it up.
>Diamonds in seconds. >The velvety smooth skin of her hands feels lovely against me and I assume my reward for the night is a hand job, but much to my surprise Elizabeth moves down along my body so her face is positioned above my crotch. >OH HELL YES >Elizabeth locks eyes with me as she pushes the blankets out of the way, my cock practically springing up towards her. >As it pops up my cock brushes against her cheek, and even just from the feeling of touching the soft skin of her face I can't help but gasp. >She smiles up at me as one gentle hand takes ahold of my hard length, guiding it up to rest against her lips. >With a gentle kiss she sets to work, her eyes never leaving mine. >Her lips slide down my cock, steadily feeding more and more of my length into her mouth. >Elizabeth doesn't really settle into any particular pattern at first, switching from sliding my whole length inside her mouth, to licking and kissing the head, to running her tongue along the bottom of my cock or licking my balls. >There's a soft smile on her face the whole time, clearly enjoying her work. >As time goes on though she settles into more of a pattern. >She'll take the first few inches into her mouth, sliding down then back up to lick or kiss the head a couple times before sliding back down, hands gently massaging my balls or pumping on my cock the whole time. >"Elizabeth, I'm gon-" >I don't even manage to finish before I feel myself start to cum. >She clearly knew what I meant, because as my cock first starts twitching with an orgasm, Elizabeth leans down, swallowing on my entire length as I cum in the back of her throat. >My thoughts collapse into a generally grey haze as I finish, only coalescing into anything resembling tangible thought when Elizabeth leans up to kiss me, pulling me into a deep, passionate kiss with no small amount of tongue. >Before she leaves, Elizabeth leans down and whispers in my ear, "I love you."
Not really a story, but >Be me, 8-ish >Cute cousin, be 7-ish >Go to her house for family function >Tell her to change into sweatpants >Go to her room, sniff her asshole >She sniffs my asshole >Repeat until adults become suspicious >Leave and go back to party
This happened like four times before we got caught, we didn't get grounded or anything but we stopped after that. To this day I still love the smell of asshole and pussy.
>Those simple words are almost as good as the blowjob had been: I don't remember ever hearing her say that before. >As she stands up to go I gently grab Elizabeth's hand. >"Do I get to return the favor?" I ask, stealing a glance at her panties and internally screaming at how forward I'm being. >"Next time," she replies, giving my hand a gentle squeeze before releasing me with a smile and walking out.
>>701921947 >She hadn't been lying when she said next time: two days later Elizabeth stopped by my room at an art/comics con she drove me to, and let me return the favor. >Over the summer we occasionally met up like that, sometimes she'd show up in my room at night, or she'd text me to come to her room. >I feel like I should end things with my graduation two years later. >Over those two years I'd come a long way from the pale skinny boring twit I'd been. >4.0 GPA, reasonably fit, well motivated and already accepted into a local ivy league school to study engineering. >Elizabeth was... Proud. >She demonstrated that pride two days after my graduation: derek was staying with some college friends, and our parents were on a "weekend out" that was more or less just an excuse to look in on assorted out-of-state businesses they owned. >I'm sitting in my room trying to decide whether or not I like the New 52 version of Shazam when I get a text from elizabeth: "Come downstairs." >Based on past experience I assume I'm about to have some sexy times with Elizabeth, so imagine my surprise when I go downstairs to find a literal candle lit dinner. >Elizabeth was just setting my plate as I get downstairs, wearing a little black dress that wouldn't have looked out of place at a charity gala or a cocktail party. >The meal consisted of a bunch of fancy foods and stuff, mostly weird tasting stuff with french names, the only one I really recognized was the prime rib and Merlot. >To be honest, It all seemed kind of gimicky to me, but I could tell Elizabeth had put a ton of effort into making a romantic setting and some real high quality food, so I acted appropriately appreciative. >Plus, Elizabeth loves that kind of high class romance shit, so I could certainly play along. >After a pleasant dinner with equally pleasant company, the two of us went back upstairs. >Elizabeth started leading me to her room, but halfway there I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into my room.
>I figured she'd protest, but she just smiled and gracefully acquiesced. >Realizing that I actually have the initiative for once, I pull her into a kiss, enjoying the warmth of her lips and the lingering aftertaste of the Merlot on her tongue. >I slip a hand beneath the edge of her dress and pull it down, revealing the set of laxy black lingerie I'd become so familiar with. >The two of us slip onto the bed, lips still locked. >I waste no time pulling off what remained of her clothes, not waiting for her command or consent anymore, just moving forward to what I knew we both wanted. >I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her torso up to my face and kissing one of those perfect breasts. >A nibble here, a lick there, and then I'm enjoying the quiet, contented sighs that occasionally escape her lips. >She's surprisingly passive as I work, pretty much giving me free reign. >I let my hands wander down to start rubbing her pussy, quickly rubbing her slick (she spent a lot of time training me to make sure I knew exactly how to take care of her). >Barely two minutes later I'm positioning myself on top of her. >She smiles up at me as I slide myself inside, enjoying the delightful tightness and warmth. >I feed inch after inch inside her before I'm all the way inside, balls deep inside my sister. >A gentle moan escapes her lips as her legs wrap around my hips, pulling me tightly against her. >I start thrusting into her, the slap of our bodies colliding filling the room. >As I pick up speed I feel Elizabeth's gentle hand against my chest, signaling me to slow down: she'd never been one to lose composure, and I could tell she was really enjoying this. >I really didn't care about letting her keep a straight face, so I start pushing even harder, really plowing into her. >Her cies start becoming more and more audible and I can feel her getting tighter around my length.
FUCK YOU, LIGHTBEARER CHRISTIAN ACADEMY!!! FUCK YOU!!!!!
I WANT TO MISBEHAVE IN SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!! I WANT TO SHOUT AND YELL AND SCREAM IN SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT TO SEE CHILDREN WEARING THEIR UNDERWEAR IN SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT TO KICK YOU OR ONE OF YOUR STUDENTS IN THE MOTHERFUCKING ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>"Anon, take it easy," she managed to force out between increasingly urgent moans. "Slow down!" >I don't even bother responding; I'm done taking orders. >My balls start to tighten up and I grit my teeth as I feel the end coming. >I wrap my arms around Elizabeth's shoulders and pull her into a kiss as I push myself inside, balls deep, and fill her full of cum. >I keep pushing, lightly thrusting, until my balls feel empty. >The two of us lie there, covered in sweat, making out as I go soft. >We sit there dozing in bed for a while, eventually falling asleep in each other's arms.
There! As promised, the whole fucking story, all three parts.
>>701922290 Holy shit anon, I had NO idea this was written by shed. I have the first 2 parts of the story greentexted (pic related) and didn't fucking know he ever posted more. cheers man. Hope he writes more to it someday.
And man, fuck Shed's writing style. He never says in 10 words what he could say in 100, but he's a good enough writer that I still want to keep reading. Reminds me of GRRM. Too descriptive, too long winded, too eloquent, but still somehow a really good writer.
>>701921712 "Aunt Tracy I'm 16, you don't need to censor yourself" She laughed at that, and I felt a little better. "And if it's anything, I think you look pretty good. I mean, why else would I have.. well you know"
She looked up at me and smiled "Thanks Anon, that nice of you." Her eyes drifted down where my still hard cock was very obviously pitching a tent in my sweatpants. She looked for just long enough for my to notice she was checking it out. She changed the subject, "Anon do you have a girlfriend? It's healthy for kids your age to experience sexually and figure it out" I got a little uncomfortable again, this was awkward for me, not that I was an autist or anything, but this was my goddamn aunt. "Yeah, I mean not right now. I've had a girlfriend. But I've never had sex, well, everything but sex" I don't really know why I said that, and I immediately regretted it. But Tracy was being very cool about the whole thing and she laughed it off. "That's healthy. You just have to be careful" I don't know why, but something about how motherly she was being was getting me going. I looked at her and said "Yeah I know, I want to at least have a little experience before college and stuff" She laughed, "Don't we all?" Then she sort of bit her lip and looked at my hard on again. She looked me dead in the eye and said "Anon, do you find me attractive?" Cont.
>>701922674 What you see here is the finished version. It was never going to be some huge thing, it was just some quicky he wrote out because he was bored, kind of like the Shed Story Shorts about him and his sisters that he wrote after he finished the main 3 parts.
>>701922811 Ah okay, well thanks for posting it. I'm gonna screencap and make it into 1 picture. Also, how do you know when a story is written by shed? Obviously his writing is far superior to most greentexts, but like, does he just randomly write stories in wincest threads and you just gotta be there or what?
>>701923007 He showed up in an incest thread a while back (a couple months ago), and told people that he was writing some other stuff when they asked about the status of the Shed Shorts he was writing. Supposedly he was burned out on that and was just belting out some stuff to get his creative juices flowing again. People asked him if any of it was sexy stuff, he said yeah, and thus the Elizabeth story graced 4chan. Originally he just posted the first two parts, but people kept bugging him to finish it, so he eventually did and posted it in the same thread he posted the first 3 Shed Shorts.
>>701922761 I was kind of taken aback but I decided I had nothing to lose at this point. I hesitated, but I looked at her and said "Yeah, yeah I do". She kept eye contact and said "Not just, 'am I pretty', do you think I'm sexy?" I was shaking like a fucking leaf at this point but at that moment I mustered all the alpha I had in my being and confidently said "Aunt Tracy, I think you're fucking hot." (Still one of my proudest moments). She smiled and patted the bed next to her, where I took a seat next to her. She looked at me, her face was pretty close to mine. "Anon, I want to help you get experience." Without even waiting for me to respond she very gently grasped my cock over my pants and leaned in and kissed me lightly. I gasped and she continued to kiss me, and my God I got into it. I kissed back, hard, and in a matter of seconds we were passionately making out, tongues shoved down each other's throats and hands shoved down each other's pants (well she had a robe on but still). I fingered my aunt like I was fucking looking for gold in her pussy. We were both moaning sort of loudly and she pulled away, and we both were breathing heavy. She got up and shut the door, then turned toward me and undid her robe, which fell to the floor. I was hypnotized by her body. She looked at me and smiled, "Get naked Anon"
>be me >be 24 >my sister comes to visit me on vacation >the usual happens. We drink, laugh, have a good time. >she passes out early and me and my roommate are still having a good time >she decides to go to my bedroom to pass out so we don't have to keep it down >respectfulsister.gif >the night goes on and me and my roommate are drunk af >I go to pass out >notice my sister is in my bed >toodrunktocare.jpg >push her over so I can lay down too >start to drift asleep >she spoons up next to me >in my drunken state I just put my arm around her and spoon with her >she grinds into me >I start grinding back >it gets intense, I move my hand up to one of her tits >she pulls her pants down >I pull mine down >my cock is rubbing against her bare ass >I can't stop myself >she turns around and kisses me >I grab her ass as I kiss her back >she pushes me back onto my back and straddles me >without a word she grabs my cock and puts it inside her >both hands on her ass I prayed that I'd never cum so it would never have to stop >she's loving it >she gasps and moans intensely >finally she says something >"oh God yes, David!" >she's moaning her husband's name >she thinks she's fucking her husband >I fuck her harder and harder until I cum inside her >I lay her back down and pull my pants up to remain innocent in the morning >she wakes up and realizes she's pantsless >we don't talk about it for years until she makes a small joke about it >I ignored it and pretend it never happened >I still fap to my sister
>>701923756 I obliged, and took off my clothes. She sort of stood over me and looked me up and down. "Never thought I'd see my nephews cock and think about how big it is." She said and walked over. "Anon I know this is your first time, so I'll help you with it." She kneeled down and started to lick my cock from base to head. She did this several times, and I was in heaven. Then she just went for it, suddenly taking the whole thing like a pro. Needless to say I came down her throat in under a minute. She winked at me and said "Now you'll last longer when we get to the sex" I smiled, exhausted and spent. I needed some time, and all my porn watching kicked in. I took the initiative this time. "Aunt Tracy, I want to try something, I want you to sit on my face." And she honestly looked relieved "I can't tell you how long it's been since I've had that" And within minutes my aunt was grinding her clit into my tongue and I was loving every minute of it. After God knows how long she hopped off me and started kissing me almost violently. Then breathless, she looked me in the eye and said 'Anon, I need you to fuck me"
>>701921322 >>Lastly we have Elizabeth, the model student and daughter, exactly the child my parents wanted. >>She was respectful, sincere, and intelligent beyond the pale: Valedictorian of her graduating class and enrolled to study law at an ivy league university. >>Good genes along with Elizabeth's perfectionism and dedication made for looks you usually only see on magazine covers. >>I'd say she looked like a model, but near as I can tell there aren't actually any models as pretty as Elizabeth. >>High cheekbones and slender, shapely lips accent her pale, smooth skin and hair so black it nearly looked blue in the right light. >>She was about average height for a woman, slender, with a body shaped by cosmetics, diet, and exercise into the very picture of grace and feminine beauty. >>For all that, Elizabeth's most notable characteristic was her eyes, those cold blue eyes, like chips of razor ice taken from a glacier. >>Whether she gave you a haughty glare or a friendly wink, her gaze was NOT something you could ignore. >>At nineteen years old Elizabeth was already a beautiful, graceful woman, as calm and polite as she was cold and haughty, almost regal in her demeanor. Jesus Christ, calm down there Shakespeare. We get it, you went to Yale.
Real talk tho, there are plenty of pro writers who do worse work than you. If you had a good editor you'd be putting out top ranked work.
>>701925173 >Believing that literally nothing posted here is ever true, including things people date and timestamp That said, I do actually have a reason for not giving him the benefit of the doubt and suspending disbelief here. Normally we do that for the content creators because yeah, they may not have proof, but they're at least making OC. This guy isn't even adding content, he's just throwing out an idea and letting us do the work by making hooks for him.
>>701924646 My dick instantly started to rise to the occasion, which to this day I thank my dick for. She took notice and smiled while she grabbed it and slowly stroked, "I've missed the endurance of a young man" Idk why but that got me. I positioned myself in between her thighs and teased her just like I'd seen in porn. "Fuck anon just do it!" She almost yelled at me. I smirked and stuck it in slowly, all the way to the base. She let out one, long moan and that was it, I turned into a goddamn animal. I didn't even try to establish a rythym, I just fucking pounded. Honestly I went into some sort of pussy-induced haze and animalistically fucked my own aunt. I was only brought out of it by my aunt (basically yelling, which looking back could've been bad) "Fuck Anon I'm gonna cum" Which made me realize I was on the verge of blowing my own load. "I'm gonma cum too Aunt Tracy" All she yelled was to not fucking stop, I found out later her tubes were tied but in the moment I didn't even think about pregnancy. I kept going until her pussy clenched around my cock and she screamed and shook, then I blew one of the biggest loads of my life deep into my aunt's pussy.
I sort of collapsed on top of her, and we both layed there motionless just breathing heavy for a bit. Then I rolled off and onto the bed next to her. She looked over at me and said "Fuck Anon, that was amazing." I just nodded and smiled. I felt great.
>>701925963 The next morning Aunt Tracy made a massive breakfast and was in one of the best moods I'd ever seen. She texted me and told me that that was not going to be the last time. And boy it hasn't been. We still consistently fuck, it's just harder now that I'm in college. She divorced my uncle (unrelated to us, he was gambling all their money away) and I'm now her only source of dick, which I'm completely okay with. I've fucked other girls since then but nothing will ever compare to Aunt Tracy
>>701928061 ... I doubt this somehow. I was pretty far gone for a lot of my teenaged years, getting into some pretty weird shit, but I came back up over the past couple years. Being into weird shit at one point in time doesn't signal an inevitable descent into depravity, it just means that, at that specific time, the kink appeals to some subconscious need.
>>701928281 Yep same here. I used to get into the weirdest shit and I would have severe post fap regret would always ask myself "why the fuck did I just do that?". There has been a really fucking weird side effect ever since I got into these wincest threads a week or two ago though. In general I'm pretty anti-social, don't go out much except for work and the gym, but I've had literally 0 interest in anything on my computer except these wincest threads. I was grinding fucking hard on overwatch, and legit I've lost all interest in gaming, which is NOT normal.I've also been a lot more fucking horny lately. Like, I used to fap once a day, but ever since I found this wincest ship I'm fapping like 6-7 times a day. Sorry if this sounds retarded as fuck, it's weird for me.
Might be totally offbase here, but fetishes are supposed to come from subconscious needs and fears, right? So if you spend your time alone, rarely ever seeing friends or family, is it really that big of a surprise that you'd fetishists that kind of super intimate family relationship?
You know you're inexperienced and unsuccessful in romance, so the idea of a mate who already loves and accepts you, even beyond the romance, (a sister, cousin, mother, etc) appeals to you. Or maybe I'm just being a retard.
That actually makes sense to me. I think it's just weird it just creeped up on me all of a sudden. I thought this would be something that would have happened during my teens or something, not as an adult.
>>701931676 Went to a birthday party for a younger family member and ran into my cousin who's roughly my age, but a bit older than me. It was at a park, and we ended up walking around and talking about how she's finishing up Law School this year; then we started talking about my recent breakup with my ex and hers as well. Everything was incredibly innocent until she mentioned she wanted to keep in touch and I said well you can have my number, and you can also snap me and follow on twitter. She was very into the snapchat idea. fast forward to that evening, we were snapping back and forth and I don't even know how it happened.. we just ended up talking about perverted shit, and then like, I suggested we send each other nudes, because it'd be relatively harmless. She sent back something to the effect of "we're kind of related, you sure that's okay?" well eventually it progressed from there.. and then we hung out again, and eventually it just spiraled out of control. It went from nudes, to cuddling, to spooning to feeling up, to basically we've been sneaking around at night meeting up fucking a lot and she's into this whole thing and I'd be remiss if i said I wasn't; just don't know what to do ..
so gonna stop being a pussy and just see how it plays out and continue fucking her. we typically go on 'dates' too except the whole no kissing/holding hands in public thing really because if someone catches us type deal.
Just a random anon wondering, if one were to want to continue writing a story that you might have previously stopped writing for reasons, wanted to keep the files saved on your phone, but didn't want anyone to be able to find them in case your phone was lost or stolen, how would you hide them?
>>701935021 When i was 11 my cousin (10) and I had a babysitter who would watch us while are parents were at work. She was about 19 nice and let us do pretty much whatever we wanted.even though we were older she would always insist on us taking a bath before bed and she would usually watch us while we were bathing. one evening while we were showering she said we were missing spots and that we weren't clean so she striped and got in the shower with us and stared washing my cousins body off she mainly rubbed her nipples and pussy until her little pink nipples were hard then she started playing with her clit until she started to whine and moan after that she stared to wash my dick off she slowly stroked it and rubbed it with the rag i began to get hard after a little bit then we got out of the shower and she told us to go to my moms room and get on the bed that she would bring us some towels so we did. my cousins face was still red from getting played with she came in a minute later and said there werent any clean so we would have to air dry. she laid back on the bed with us still naked and grabbed my dick again and fondled it while she rubbed my cousins chest again then she said she knew away to get us dry without towels that she would dry us like dogs did their kids and she started licking us at first it was everywhere and it was funny and then she began licking my cousins pussy she was moaning ( both of them) then she slid a finger in her pussy and started
>>701935735 licking me again while she fingered my cousin i started to get hard again and after a little while of that she told me to get on my cousin and lay on her belly i did then she grabbed my cock and pushed it inside her pussy and she screamed that it hurt (granted i was a kid and not very big so was she) i just froze there because i didnt want to hurt my cousin then the babysitter just told her to shhh that she needed to get used to being used by a man and that if she didnt quit screaming that she would shove something bigger in her (and she wasnt kidding she had a purse full of sex toys) so she quit screaming and calmed down (lets call the babysitter brooke) so brooke told me what to do and so i pushed myself inside her further and grinded in her for i dont know how long while brooke played with her nipples ( my cousin started to enjoy it after a little while) and i finally came i really just twitched and shook while a little spunk came out) then brooke began licking her pussy again trying to make her cum brooke told me to use one of her toys on her pussy (brooke's) so i did because i didnt want her mad at me either (i dont remember alot of the dialogue) but i remember brooke calling my cousin a whore and nothing but a fuck toy meant for a mans desires and that we would be doing this alot and that she was going to train her be my fucktoy my cousin just laid there while she was fucked with a vibrator. after that time brooke kept her word every weekend she would come over and make us fuck each other and she would have some new sex toy she'd use on my cousin she would make her suck me off while her pussy was stuffed full of vibe eggs truthfully i didnt mind it and neither did my cousin after the first night.
Actually, I'm about to go take a shower. Got off early tonight because there was a fire at the plant (not my fault ~this time~) and I'm covered in soot. Got that folder lock shit installed, I'll text it out for a few days and if all goes well I'll starting writing again over the holiday weekend. No promises.
>>701936496 I don't see why it mean you can't write ANY of it on the computer though. If you encrypt the text document you're writing it in and throw it into some random ass windows folder like system32, she will never find it, and even if she did, she would have to decrypt the file to even see what it said.
>>701939593 Well I'm writing one now about me and my sister because that one Anon wanted to hear about it but it's not really close to finishing. I've been busy but hopefully I'll get it done soon. No promises but I will try!
>>701940043 i'm picturing her as a 6 1/2 foot tall 43 year old but looks 50 eastern european woman who looks like she could beat the rock in an arm wrestling contest while he uses both hands. She has survived many winters and revolutions
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I posted a thread for this some days ago, but it didn't really take off, so I'm posting it again. Mind you this is an actually true story. Me and my sister have shared our bedroom room since I was born (local uni is really close to our home, so she didn't have to move out). In the summers I liked sleeping with only my underwear and a random shirt and a single sheet over me. At the start of puberty I was extremely horny (fapped once every morning *at least*) so I would constantly have sleep boners, even after a few moments of tucking myslef in bed. I tried my best to hide them while awake (changing position from belly up to belly down, sideways, backwards), but it was of no use, as I'd always go back into belly up,showing my full sleep and awakening boners every time we'd go to sleep. At first I didn't think much of it: I was definitely embarassed, but these things just happen. Then, one day, when I was 16 (she was 22), I woke up with a raging boner, and something else >I noticed my sister's shoulders moving and the crotch area of her sheet going up and down Now, from my point of view, I could see sideways from her boobs down to her feet, as there was a table separating the view between the beds. We basically couldn't see just each other's face. >she starts getting faster and is now very gently fondling her breasts >takes off her sheet, I can now see her panties getting rubbed and her hand in her one-piece skirt pajama (pic related but with a colorful-goofy theme) touching her belly
>>701940613 I was in disbilief, I could not believe what I was witnessing, but my dick knew what it wanted >I start rubbing my dick from below the sheets, she notices >I remove my underwear and my sheet, revealing the most massive boner of my life >she takes her breasts our and removes her panties, I could now also see the towel that she normally used for drying her hair (she always forgot it in our room and was too lazy to put it back in the bathroom) placed strategically not to make a mess >we keep masturbating to each other for what seemed like 3-4 minutes, she gets close to cumming so I up my pace >she cums, I swiftly grab a handkerchief to cum on >she stays there for a bit, I get up (still hard and rubbing my dick) and we finally make eye contact >"it was good" I said, after a moment of silence >"yeah I liked it" she responded I went to the bathroom to shower, masturbating once again. Once I got out, we didn't speak of it, and we never have since. Ever since that moment I keep having dreams of having sex with her. I became almost obsessed and spied her while she was in the bathroom through the keyhole, though it couldn't really reveal much. Once, two years later, we went on a family vacation with our parents and our temporary bed and breakfast had no keys for the bathroom, so the keyhole was 100% free to be spied through. I did so and masturbated behind the door, hoping that she would do the same once I got in.
She's not hot (6.5/10 I'd say) and had never had a boyfriend before reaching the age of 25 82 years ago). I still keep spying on her whenever I can. My lust for her body remains intact, no matter of how not-hot she may be or how many other girls I can have sex with (total of 4).
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I'll also add a description of her body. She has a very flat ass, her tits are saggy, a bit pointy and with big areolas (which I don't usually like). She's 170 cm tall and has a relatively skinny body, but her curves are almost nonexistant and her body has more of a pear shape without the ass, rather than an hourglass shape.
>>701940043 Well I'm Caucasian. Fairly white but not pasty white. Long brunette hair, but I mostly tie it into a bun most of the time. I'm not really skinny but not fat either. I'm around 120lb last time I checked. I wear a 32B size bra. I'll admit that I have a bush down there at the moment because I haven't shaved in a few months. Also I have a big nose and I hate it.
>>701940104 So tiring. Maybe I'm not use to being back but I feel exhausted everyday when I get home.
The family is treating me like usual. Not alot of excitement going on these past few weeks. Everyone is back to school and busy now so there's no time for each other. But on the bright side the long weekend is coming so me and my family are going camping. Hopefully the weather isn't going to rain.
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>>701940930 Something I haven't told in the story is that she's extremely catholic. I think she regrets it more than anything, and I don't want to ruin our relationship. She has a boyfriend now anyway, so it'd be even more awkward.
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>be 12 years old >sister is 15 >watching a movie. dont remember which one but someone said something along the lines of "suck a dick" >we laugh and she asks if i ever do that >tell her i never tried but i dont think i can >she laughs saying i should try >we lock the door to her room and i try to lay my head in my lap >obviously doesnt work >we decide to see if people can really suck their own dicks (it hadnt dawned on us that people suck OTHER dicks) >go get on family computer >askjeeves.com people sucking their penis >images >safesearch off >blowjob images >ask her if SHE ever sucked a cock >no >ask if she wants to >laughs and says sure >back in her room, door locked >pull my little penor out >puts it in her mouth and sucks on it like a straw >feels kinda good but very awkward >dont get hard >tell her it tickles >she laughs and stops >i pull my pants up and that was that
>>701941866 I know at least for my IP you can call them up and ask to have your IP address changed. I know you're worried, but seriously just calm down, you're overreacting to the situation. he's only posting this shit to scare the fuck outta people.
>>701941948 28. Hostname: 18.104.22.168 IP Address: 22.214.171.124 Country: United States Country Code: US (USA) Region: Arizona City: Phoenix Local time: 31 Aug 01:36 (MST-0700) Postal Code: 85034 Latitude: 33.4319 Longitude: -112.015 Browser:Mozilla/5.0 (Windows NT 10.0; Win64; x64) AppleWebKit/537.36 (KHTML, like Gecko) Chrome/52.0.2743.116 Safari/537.36 29. Hostname: 126.96.36.199 IP Address: 188.8.131.52 Country: Germany Country Code: DE (DEU) Region: Baden-Wurttemberg City: Offenburg Local time: 31 Aug 10:36 (CEST+0200) Postal Code: 77654 Latitude: 48.4651 Longitude: 7.9559 Browser:Mozilla/5.0 (Windows NT 6.0; rv:48.0) Gecko/20100101 Firefox/48.0
>>701942101 30. Hostname: ip5f5adca1.dynamic.kabel-deutschland.de IP Address: 184.108.40.206 Country: Germany Country Code: DE (DEU) Region: Bayern City: Würzburg Local time: 31 Aug 10:39 (CEST+0200) Postal Code: 97070 Latitude: 49.7971 Longitude: 9.9337 31. Hostname: ip-213-127-92-134.ip.prioritytelecom.net IP Address: 220.127.116.11 Country: Netherlands Country Code: NL (NLD) Region: Noord-Holland City: Amsterdam Local time: 31 Aug 10:39 (CEST+0200) Postal Code: 1000 Latitude: 52.374 Longitude: 4.8897 32. Hostname: 5acf2d0c.bb.sky.com IP Address: 18.104.22.168 Country: United Kingdom Country Code: GB (GBR) Region: Rotherham City: Rotherham Local time: 31 Aug 09:39 (BST+0100) Postal Code: S60 Latitude: 53.4333 Longitude: -1.35 33. Hostname: c49-177-159-157.frank4.vic.optusnet.com.au IP Address: 22.214.171.124 Country: Australia Country Code: AU (AUS) Region: Victoria City: Frankston Local time: 31 Aug 18:39 (AEST+1000) Postal Code: 3199 Latitude: -38.1333 Longitude: 145.1167
>>701941461 idk, I guess the reationship with my sister is what attracts me to her. We also get along really well and spend some time with each other through video games (be it me helping her out with something or playing together), so that could be something.
>Thanks but I think my sister deserves that title.
Just because your sister is cute doesn't mean you can't be cute as well. It's not like only one person in your family can be cute lol, you sound attractive based off of your description and you shouldn't tell yourself otherwise.
>>701942294 34. Hostname: 99-114-177-66.lightspeed.moblal.sbcglobal.net IP Address: 126.96.36.199 Country: United States Country Code: US (USA) Region: Florida City: Pensacola Local time: 31 Aug 04:44 (EDT-0400) Postal Code: 32526 Latitude: 30.502 Longitude: -87.3601 PS: You're innawoods west of the Woodside Estates.
>>701942281 So you're the one from a few nights ago then haha? Well I'm just saying the truth though but if you insist then sure I'll accept it.
>>701942333 They're alright. Wish they were more pink and less big.
>>701942482 Well I meant my sister is cuter and that's the honest truth. I mean I know I'm not ugly but there are definitely a lot more attractive and cuter looking females than me. It is what it is and I'm happy with the way I am too.
>>701942961 Idk. Honestly im not interested. This neckbearded Fedora faggot thinking he's Anonymous for tracing some fellow anons while probably arguing over if minecraft is better than roblox while honorable mentioning club penguins made my boner go away
>>701942945 36. Hostname: torrelay6.tomhek.net IP Address: 188.8.131.52 Country: France Country Code: FR (FRA) Region: City: Local time: 31 Aug 10:53 (CEST+0200) Postal Code: None Latitude: 48.86 Longitude: 2.35 37. Hostname: 184.108.40.206 IP Address: 220.127.116.11 Country: Anonymous Proxy Country Code: A1 (A1) Region: City: Postal Code: None Latitude: Longitude: 38. Hostname: watchme.tor-exit.network IP Address: 18.104.22.168 Country: France Country Code: FR (FRA) Region: City: Local time: 31 Aug 10:53 (CEST+0200) Postal Code: None Latitude: 48.86 Longitude: 2.35
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