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virgin4life
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So I have this customer. A young woman with long brown hair, beautiful eyes, nice lips, great smile, sexy body. Exactly my type. We talked and got along well. I invited her home with me and she accepted. When we were at my place I told her I really was into her and she said she liked me too. I started to undress her and she let me do it. Then I fucked her long and hard. I felt her soft warm skin, her wet, warm pussy wrapping around my dick, I could smell her. She smelled so nice. She told me she was into anal and I could fuck her up the ass if I wanted which of course I did.
What was even better than the sensation of feeling her was the feeling of relief. 38 years of inceldom - finally over. Finally not a loser anymore. Finally it turns out I was never an incel to begin with. I was always a normie just a bit too shy to talk to girls. I felt like a newly born person.
Later that night I woke up with a big fat smile on my face. I was surprised not to find the girl next to me. Where had she gone? I was thinking about last evening. I had been sitting at my computer shitposting on incels.co. I jacked off to porn 3-4 times and then went to bed.
Wait a second...could it have been...just a dream? No! I had fucked the girl. It felt so real. But why the fuck did I not have any memories about it anymore all of a sudden? Why did I only remember jacking off to porn and shitposting on incels.co?
So then it became clear to me...it WAS just a dream.
And the truth is that in an hour I have an appointment with this exact foid and she is going to tell me about her Chad boyfriend again and how much she loves him.
I hate my life so fucking much. I can't take this anymore.







Her cunt felt so sweet and soft. And I will never feel it. I am a 38 yo KHHV. My life is hell. Nobody on inceltears can imagine what it is like to be an incel. It is the worst thing that can happen to you.
What was even better than the sensation of feeling her was the feeling of relief. 38 years of inceldom - finally over. Finally not a loser anymore. Finally it turns out I was never an incel to begin with. I was always a normie just a bit too shy to talk to girls. I felt like a newly born person.
Later that night I woke up with a big fat smile on my face. I was surprised not to find the girl next to me. Where had she gone? I was thinking about last evening. I had been sitting at my computer shitposting on incels.co. I jacked off to porn 3-4 times and then went to bed.
Wait a second...could it have been...just a dream? No! I had fucked the girl. It felt so real. But why the fuck did I not have any memories about it anymore all of a sudden? Why did I only remember jacking off to porn and shitposting on incels.co?
So then it became clear to me...it WAS just a dream.
And the truth is that in an hour I have an appointment with this exact foid and she is going to tell me about her Chad boyfriend again and how much she loves him.
I hate my life so fucking much. I can't take this anymore.