Urgh it's so dry lately on this topic. We need fresh father and son porn! I'm starting to watch straight incest porn as a result now.
Urgh it's so dry lately on this topic. We need fresh father and son porn! I'm starting to watch straight incest porn as a result now.
I've been following the thread for a while and thought I would chime in. Never done anything with my dad, but always fantasizes about him and my brother. When I was younger and lived at home, my dad would always wear these baggy shorts during the summer, usually without underwear. Whenever he'd sit down on the couch, they'd ride up enough that you could see up them. Sometimes his balls would be hanging out. If position myself on the floor while I was doing my homework so I could steal a peek every now and then. He has huge low hangers, and I was and still am obsessed with them.
As for my brother, I once got into his email account and found a pic of his cock, which I jerk off to all the time now.
Tomorrow is fathers today
Today I am the one celebrating
Beating off and thinking about my dad
His handsome face
Salt and pepper neatly trimmed mustache.
Bushy salt and pepper hair.
I kiss his feet
and suck his toes
But that’s not all I’m going to suck!
Impeccably dressed always
Linen slacks and dress shirts
Pery ellis boxers
(Yes, I sniff them every chance I get. BEST smell in the world)
Silky dress socks
Big uncut penis
I want him
More than any other man on earth
Want to kiss his lips
Slurp his tongue into my mouth
Keep it there a long time
Suck his tongue
But that’s not all I’m going to suck!
We take of our clothes
And make out naked
Cocks rubbing against eachother
We pounce on each others penises
And suck suck suck
I suck dad a long time
Rub the tip of my tongue on his piss slit
Slip my tongue under my sexy dad’s juicy foreskin
My mouth gets thick with dad’s foreskin secretions
69 with riming
Hungry tongues probe each others asshole
Dad and I fuck
Side to side- dad’s pipi slowly works its way inside me
Doggie style-dads pip thrusts in and out of me
His cock massages my prostate
Face to face missionary position
Dad fucks me
We kiss as his penis moves in and out
I gaze into his eyes and kiss his cheek
“Happy fathers day”
I squeeze my sphincter with all my might around dads pulsating cock
Dads face contorts in ecstasy
I do it again
I kiss his lips
I squeeze down hard and dad slips out
I quickly slip dad’s penis back inside
Our mouths lock and I suck in his tongue
I feel his girth fill my bottom and then dad is inside as peep as possible.
Dad’s tongue deep in my mouth. I savor the taste of his mouth
Dad’s cock deep in my but. I writhe in ecstasy as my prostate is massaged by my fathers loving penis
That’s what I can a father’s day celebration
Happy Father's Day to all the dads! As a lot of us on here lust after our own dads may we celebrate this day by jacking off and fantasying about all of the nasty thoughts about our dads or if any of us lucky to have sex with them is even better!
Safe to say my dad won't be forgetting Father's Day anytime soon ;-) let's just say both our butts are gonna taste of cherry for a while! Lol.anyone who's read my previous posts will know that my dad and I got together a few months ago and have been dating. And I have this thing about eating fruit out of another guys ass, and him doing it to me too, so I thought what better thing to do on Father's Day! We used cherries, and I got a little bit of a surprise after eating a few out... The next one to come out wasn't a cherry it was a ring! We're engaged! We know we can't really get married but it doesn't matter. It was THE hottest way to be proposed to lol! To say this year has been a world wind would be an understatement!
I can bet i'm not the only one who was reading that and thought your dad had crapped in your mouth
This is the real deal. Can't save it on my phone and upload it(forsafekeeping) 6though.Can anycanyone download/save it?
I have such mixed feelings about incest, but my favorite incest story is of VC Andrews Flowers in the Attic and Petals on the Wind. Both stories are of a brother -sister falling in love (only after both having been locked in an attic while going thru puberty) and their parents' uncle-niece incest prior to them. Whatever the case, i find the romance so intriguing, especially if it includes hot guys as is the case with FITA and POTW (Christopher).
I would never mess around with my brothers (and one is gay), though i did have a step father who was hot as hell and i would have laid down for him in a minute, but he was not blood related.
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And if you are ever interested enough watch Flowers in the Attic (the lifetime movie, the 80's movie version avoided the incest issue), then watch petals on the Wind (part II of the series). I am cheering for Christopher, the older HOT brother madly in love with his sister, to end up with his sister by the end of Petals on the Wind. So, the point I bring up the two movies is I am not judging you about it, its just not for me (kind of like maybe I really like asparagus but my BF hates asparagus, he will not eat it, not for him.).
It is the problem that I have with any video of bro on bro or dad/son action....I just can't suspend my disbelief in the absence of actual proof. Usually all I see is an older guy fucking a younger one...or two guys who have a vague resemblance to one another fucking......
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To add to rareboy's post, I hate to burst your bubble, but the contradictory evidence is right on that very page, on the right hand side.
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Dad breeds Son
You see that "source link"? It actually links to this: http://insemin8.tumblr.com/post/5307...-their-bedroom
The video title just says "Bred by a real man", with a description of:
"These two lean guys are fucking in their bedroom. Watch this top fuck his man until he locks it in as deep as he can and fills him. You can see his abs tremble while he injects his seed. This gets hot around 4:30."
Tagged: #video #breeding
Nothing about dad, son, or incest.
And, sincer tumblr is just another link site, the tumblr link leads you here:
I wish i had a brother....
The guy who send it to me said it was his ccousin and uncle. Guess it's hard to trust strangers talking about taboo subjects on the internet!
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What are your 5 favorite dad son porn vids
This isn't imcest but i had a huge crush on my aunts husband. A gorgeous man whom i kinda miss to this day. I also had a lust crush on my step dad. Hot hot guy!
For my part it seems credible... Nothing to do with dad/son incest but...
I don't know if you ever read my posts in here but basically I had "sex" with my twin (false) for all our childhood and it stop when we reached puberty around 12 and I discovered other boys and then men. We are 28 now and he is straight but I keep having those wet dreams about him coming towards me with nothing on but a towel... He has a great body, he works out a lot to keep in shape for his work (he is body guard) where I am thin and skinny with no muscles at all. Well in my dreams we have amazing sex !! But I don't know how to bring it up to him and how he would react to it... If some of you have any ideas...
And if you guys stopped at 12 I find it really difficult for you guys to do anything now, if he's straight then that was probably a child's play in his mind, not something that he wants to do now. If you bring it up now you're taking the risk of having a super awkward conversation leading to nothing.
Maybe the FANTASY of doing it, transcends actually doing it. The idea of it, seems rebellious and very sexually raw. Not sure if the intensity would be the same, if you and your dad (or twin brother), were actually peeling off your briefs across the motel room bed from each other. Now, in one's FANTASIES, that whole scenario probably gets much wilder, and more biological.
Does anyone know where to find online Family Values directed in 1997 by Jerry Douglas? There's a very hot storyline of a young man (sexy Kurt Young) learning about his estranged father being a pornstar in his youth and trying to find him... Nice story and one of the sexiest father/son scenes at the end! Would love so see it again!
Here's a short story from a forthcoming novel called "Mick's Tales". Lot's more novels available from me for the Kindle. But this one is just for just us boys!
Dad was always keen on his jaguar car. He took great pride in it, always washing and polishing the grey bodywork. I woke up Sunday morning having stayed over at Dad's the Saturday night when we watched movies and drank Dad's whiskey.
I was feeling groggy, but Dad had thoughtfully left a glass of fresh orange juice on the bedside table. His side of the bed was empty with the sheet turned down. I barely remembered going to bed and pushing my sheet off, I noticed I was down to my briefs. Dad must have stripped me off, before putting me in the spare side of his bed. Spare since my mother had left him last year.
I drank the refreshing juice and felt a bit more awake. I got up, my head spinning. Stepping over to the window, the bright sunlight streamed in onto my chest. Down on the drive Dad was washing his car. Soap-sud flecks lay on his naked shoulders. Dad's khaki shorts were splashed with soap and water. My Dad was a handsome late thirties man, still fit looking.
He paused and lifting the dripping, soapy sponge, he wiped the back of his forehead, water trickling down his defined, smooth chest. He glanced up through squinting eyes at the window and seeing me, he waved and called up for me to come down to give him a hand.
I opened the window and called down "I'll need to get dressed first." Gesturing to my canary yellow briefs that were all I was wearing.
"It's OK nobody can see!" Dad gestured to the secluded drive that was not overlooked by any other house. "Give us a hand and shower up afterwards." He said.
I laughed. Dad had a habit of being fun and somewhat naughty. I closed the window and skipped down the stairs, my nineteen year old body waking up with every step. The fresh air as I stepped out of the door, made my chest and legs tingle.
"Sleep OK?" Dad said, throwing the sponge at me which landed against my chest with a splat. I picked it up and flung it back hitting Dad on his shorts, right on his marriage tackle. Dad laughed.
I reached into the soapy bucket and found another sponge. We set to work wiping Dad's Jag. The sun was quite hot and the car's paintwork was warm. It was an invigorating workout.
Once Dad was happy that we'd lathered all of it. He grabbed the hose-pipe and flicked on the jet of water, splashing the soap off it and onto my body. "Dad!" I objected, leaping away.
"Don't be such a sissy!" Dad laughed and turned the hose full on me. "Your girlfriend is a lucky girl!" He nodded approvingly at the wet bulge in my briefs. "But if you are a girly woos like that she'll find a better man!" He laughed, knowing that I knew he approved of my body and my sex life.
I yelped as the cold water ran off my chest. My yellow briefs clung wetly to me and I stepped around the car and grabbed the hose, before Dad could stop me. I turned it on him and his face gulped at the jet of water which bounced off and down his broad chest.
Laughing, between us we managed to wash off the soap, while we ourselves were sodden.
"Take a shower first and then I'll take my turn." Dad said. We padded and dripped into the house, our wet feet cushioned in the thick carpet. I skipped upstairs feeling fully awake now. Dad was following behind.
I went into the bathroom and pulled my reluctant, clinging briefs off. The shower was warm and I lathered up my hands and cleaned my arms, chest and legs. Taking some more soapy suds, I washed my tackle that Dad had approved off in his banter. I had to admit I had a good cock. It was thick and floppy, even when slack. I soaped my shaft and balls and slid my foreskin back to clean my glans.
"Stop jerking off and get that shower finished!" I heard my Dad's voice outside the shower glass. I laughed, my Dad was so funny and I loved his frankness. I quickly rinsed off my body, flicked my foreskin back and opening the glass door, stepped out in front of Dad.
He gave a wolf-whistle of approval and his eyes looked me up and down. "I bet you do that with all the boys!" I joked, grabbing a towel and covering my lower regions.
I slipped past him, hearing his Khaki shorts come down his legs behind me. I left the bathroom with a second towel to dry myself.
In Dad's bedroom, I dried myself off, looking at the double bed that we had shared. I could scarcely believe my mother had left Dad. He was such fun and really fit for his age. Surely he was still a good fuck? Yet she had left him for a younger model. A guy more my age!
Dad was right about my girlfriend, she liked my package, but what he didn't know was that I shared it around a bit. I was as much into boys and girls. Sex is sex after all and an erection is an erection, whatever gender it is rubbing against.
I dried myself, but my canary briefs were too wet to put back on. I wrapped the towel around myself and put my briefs on the sunny windowsill to dry.
Dad came in suitably covered by a towel and rubbing his hair with another. "Can you give my shoulder on of your massages?"
I hesitated. I was training to be a masseur and learning to do it with young guys like myself was one thing, but your Dad?
"Or do you reserve them only for your girlfriend?" he grinned.
It was true I did practice on my girlfriend but it always led to heavy sex. In class we guys often got excited and it had led to some hot stuff. But your Dad?
I was always up for a challenge, so I said, "Lie face down on the bed."
Dad skipped around to his side and lay face down. I stood beside his shoulder "Which one is it?"
"The left." I was standing on his right. "I think I put it out washing the car.
I reached down and over his broad back to his left shoulder. I pressed and Dad moaned pleasurably. Touching Dad's flesh was weird, but I did my best to be professional. I could feel the tightened muscle.
Reaching down from a standing position was difficult. I tried kneeling, but then reaching over to his left shoulder was a stretch.
"I just need to get into a good position." I said, standing up and deciding to straddle Dad's waist.
I cocked my left knee over him and put my right to the side of his right hip. "That's better." I said, setting to work with both hands on his shoulders.
"That feels good, son!" Dad's voice purred and I got into the rhythm, forgetting that it was my father's body beneath me. My hands worked hard and I couldn't help but admire my Dad's physique.
"You're in good shape for an old man!" I said, working my hands down the sides of his spine.
"Cheeky rascal!" Dad laughed.
I couldn't help myself. Flesh is flesh and Dad's flesh was very pleasant, resulting in a growth under my towel. Getting a hard-on over your father was weird! I leaned forward to press back up and into his shoulders, and my erection lightly pressed to the tight towel on his buttocks. I quickly lifted off, praying Dad hadn't felt my hard cock.
"I'm not your girlfriend, soppy!" Dad laughed.
"Sorry Dad." I said "Do you want me to stop?"
"No but keep that cock off me. Shift further down and do my back." Dad chuckled.
I happily slid myself down the bed so that my crotch was hovering above the backs of his parted knees and worked his back.
"You have a good touch, son. Like a whore!" He laughed.
"And what would you know about whores, old man!" I joked back.
"More than a whippersnapper like you!" He quipped. He lifted his bum and flicked the towel off his backside.
Seeing the globes of Dad's buttocks was shocking, but I tried to stay cool. It seemed to me Dad was testing me to see how professional I could be as a masseur.
His suntan was even down his back and over his large round bum-cheeks. "You sunbathe in the nude! You naughty man!" I laughed.
"Since your mother left, there's nobody to see me. I can do what I like." He gave an ironic chortle.
"You have a firm, well-defined body, Dad." I said, sliding my hands down his back and pressing into the small of his back.
"Damn, that feels good, son!" Dad sighed.
"Is there any lotion in the house, to moisten your skin?" I said, noticing my voice had become croaky over the intimacy.
"I my bedside cabinet." Dad sighed, lost in the pleasure of my touch.
I slipped off the bed and opened his drawer. There was a porn mag, a vibrator and some body lotion. I almost gasped out loud at the peek into Dad's private world that I was getting. Still a man had to do whatever, once his wife left him. I took out the lotion and pretended I hadn't seen the rest.
Dad was still lying face down on the bed, naked as a baby. I noticed my towel was tenting out embarrassingly and becoming slack around my waist. I flicked it open quickly before Dad moved and my stiff cock bounced and nodded towards my father's nakedness. I quickly drew the towel back around me and firmed up the tuck at my waist, to make myself as decent as my hard cock would allow.
My heart was pounding as I knelt again on the bed, either side of Dad's calves. I smeared the lotion and went to work on his shoulders. My slippery hands skidded and my fingers pressed manfully.
"Oh my god!" Dad sighed.
My hands slid down his back and hesitated before kneading into his firm buttocks.
"Jesus!" Dad moaned. "You're good son! I bet that girlfriend of yours loves this!" He chuckled.
"I get no complaints!" I said.
"I bet you don't. God that's lovely!" He sighed while I kneaded his two buttocks like bread dough. I couldn't stop myself imagining those buns pounding away twenty years ago to conceive me.
I trickled some lotion into the top of his crack and Dad chuckled, parting his legs to let it run into the exposed crack. The sides of his calves pressed against the insides of my knees and suddenly the whole thing took up a more sexual dimension.
"You like that Dad?" I whispered as my forefinger followed the trickle of lotion into his crack. I ran it up and down the length of his slit.
"Oh, yes son, wonderful!" Dad gasped.
Dad's legs parted further, pressing my knees hard. He was inviting me in. My finger did what Daddy wanted.
"Oh my god!" he sighed when the tip of my finger touched his hole. "Yes son! Fuck me with your finger!"
I didn't need a second invitation, but slid my digit in past his tight entrance. "Oh Dad!" I whispered.
"My darling son!" He whispered back. I circled my finger around and pushed in until my knuckles were pressed to him. I pulled out and he gasped "Yes!" I plunged two fingers deep into Dad's hot hole.
My other two fingers tickled below his crack and Dad lifted himself off the bed to get me deeper inside, while my other fingers tickled the underneath of his scrotum.
I pressed my knees against this calves and with my left hand I felt underneath to his exposed testicles, while finger fucking him with my right hand.
"God that's good, son" Dad gasped as I smeared lotion over his loosely hanging balls.
It felt deliciously naughty to be fondling my own father. Naughty but delightful.
"We should stop!" Dad suddenly said as if coming to his parental senses. He pulled his backside off my fingers and rolled over, trying to extricate his legs from mine. His penis thwacked up against his belly and his eyes startled down to the tented bulge of my towel.
Before he could object any more I pushed one hand on his belly and the other to flatten his legs. I slowly, teasingly lowered my face.
"No son, no, please don't!" he begged unconvincingly until my tongue tickled the tight pucker of his foreskin.
No, no! Yes!" he gasped when I opened my lips and sucked him in. "Oh god!" He murmured.
Dad tasted lovely! His tip was leaking salty sweetness, just like it would have done when he made me. I sucked and slurped all over my Dad.
"Let me see you." He whispered while his hand softly stroked the back of my head.
I knelt up astride his hips and his flushed face watched as I slowly undid my towel and revealed myself to him.
"Of son, it is magnificent!" Dad said while my nine inches bobbed up and down in front of him to rest in a strong horizontal position. His hands stoked the sides of my thighs as if fearing to touch his son's erection. I lowered myself until my cock touched his and my mouth opened to his lips. We kissed softly, then passionately. Then Dad's hands clasped my buttocks, hungrily pulling me down hard onto him.
His mouth opened and allowed my tongue entry. Kissing Dad was like nothing I had experienced before, as if I had finally come home to the source that had created me. His tongue darted back entering my mouth and Dad suddenly became the assertive male. He rolled me over and pressed himself to me, hurling his mouth at mine again, while his tongue raped my mouth.
He rocked his hard erection against mine, father and son in an undreamed of intimacy.
He ripped his mouth off mine and showered my neck with kisses, quickly moving down my supine body, hands and lips caressing all of me. Soon he was at my pubes and his tongue raped into them, while his hands held my erection straight up between his fingers. He pulled his head back and sighed, "Oh son, it is magnificent!"
His tongue licked slowly, adoringly, up every inch of me. He pursed his lips and pushed my foreskin back, just as if I was entering a woman's fanny or another boy's arse. Dad's tongue rasped over my exposed, wet glans and hi swarm mouth welcomed his son.
"Oh Dad!" I gasped, ruffling my hand through his hair. "Suck me, suck my big hard cock!" Dad did so manfully.
I'd been sucked many times, but being sucked by the man who had made me was exciting beyond any other experience.
"Oh, my darling son!" Dad sighed as he lifted his mouth off me. "I love you!"
"I love you too Dad!" I sighed, lying heavily back on his marital bed. "Let me suck your cock, again, Dad."
"Are you sure?" Dad asked, while his rock-hard erection twitched over mine.
"Please Dad!" I pleaded.
Dad swung around and his big cock hung over my face while his mouth went back to work on mine. I was excited beyond endurance and licked my tongue up to the wrinkly pucker of the tip of his foreskin. Pre-cum glistened in the opened fold. Dad tasted sweet and salty. He sighed his mouth over my cock and lowered his crotch to my face. I swallowed Dad in, my tongue pressing hard to the foreskin-encased head that had fathered me.
My hands clasped his firm, curvy buttocks that had twitched and thrust in the making of me tenty years ago. Now they thrust and fucked my face. I put my hands to his hips and lifted him up, so that my lips slithered over his stretched foreskin. I tightened my mouth to a small hole and pushed his buttocks. Dad groaned as his helmet slid out of his foreskin-purse to fill my mouth.
Dad was big and hard and magnificently manly. His mouth was slurping and swallowing expertly over my cock as if worshipping the man he had made. For my part, I sucked and took many inches of his thick cock, the cock which had created me.
Father and son perfectly united. We sucked and worshipped and I felt my desire climax deep inside my loins. "Da…" I tried to warn him of my manly explosion. But my Dad just moaned on my cock and sucked while his buttocks tensed mightily under my hands.
His seed showered inside my mouth while mine did in his and father and son, boy and man fired their globs of lust down each other's throats. Dad sucked and swallowed like the expert that I was and my head swooned at the unimaginable reality of my Daddy loving me, his son, in the most intimate, perfect way.
We gasped and sighed, sucked and swallowed, stroked and caressed, knowing we had completely united as only a loving father and adoring son could do. And knowing we would do so again in our perfect manly love.
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I thought this was a no Flame zone....
keep the fiction outta here!
I believe the "why" is answerable on two fronts. The father either has latent homosexual desire or simply likes them young. The son either sees his father (step inclusive) as quite possibly the ultimate male figure or sees his father as being the closest male with which to bond. Most times it is a case of daddy needing to assert dominance over his son and at the same time rub one out. Have you ever wondered about the phrase 'fuck you' and its meaning? To be fucked was to be a woman. To be a woman was to submit to man. Other times is because Daddy can't find anywhere else to stick his cock and he is sick of his hand.
"I snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutter,
These words i speak are gates to Hell..."
I've always been sexually attracted to my dad. No so much him, just his cock. As young as I can remember I'd do anything I could to get a look at his dick by spying on him through the bathroom keyhole when he used to shower.
Fast forward till I was 14 and we were on the couch. I was so horny and wanted to play with his cock I kinda fondled his balls with my foot, he didn't believe it and I.
Then fast forward to 17 when I was drunk and it was just the two of us upstairs. He was drunk too. While he was in his underwear walking from the bathroom to his bedroom and I groped his package. He went apeshit, but I kept going. I even whipped out my own hard on and I kept perusing him. He thought I was sick in the head, well tbh, I don't think there attractions are normal.
But anyway, I kept going and I said I wanted to suck him off and all that. He was actually hard at this stage, which I commented on and he denied, and I kept telling him to whip it out. He finally did in the end, but that was it he threw me out of the room. He had a great straight dick, small bit above average. But that was it.
This is real and I know it sounds fake, but I was absolutely mortified by what I did, so much so I couldn't be around him and his awkward silences.
I'm really dreading coming out to my parents because that'd mean my mom will naturally talk about it with my dad, and he'll remember all the passes I made.
I'd still love to suck him off, but I know that'll only end very badly. The fall out from before is way too bad.
It was just him and me alone in the house for week before and in fits of horniness, I fantasised about sneaking it his room and sucking his dick, but not legging it out of my mouth until he was hard and stopped fighting it. It's a fantasy though, it'd never work.
It's probably for the best I guess. It'd really miss up the family unit if we started sucking each other off. I'd love it, but the awkwardness and "wrongfulness" would be way too bad.
All right for not liking something, but you don't need to vomit all over the sushi while in Japan, ozguy.
Some pictures, stories, and videos are obviously fictitious. Remember the politician who said, "its like porn you know it when you see it"?
The same applies here!
This may sound wrong, but when I was younger, maybe 10-13, I kinda fancied my dad, well his cock. I didn't wanna have sex with him but I wanted to touch his cock. I remember at night, I would touch it when he's asleep. I just wanted to touch it but not really stroke it or give him a blowjob. I guess, I was young back then and was still discovering my sexuality. I didnt know what blowjob or handjob meant at that time. And even if I did, I probably wont do it (?) I just like seeing dicks and was probably curious to touch one. So I touched my dad a few times. I just placed my hand on top of his crotch, that was it. I didnt wanna stroke it something. I did try to put my hand inside and also tried to kiss him while he was asleep also. I just wanted to press my lips against his, that's it....
Omg, please tell me im not sick. Lol, was that normal? I'll say it was just part of me discovering my sexuality and other sexual stuff.
I kinda regret it now though. And find the idea unappealing. I do like old-young porn, but not real dad-son. I really hope my dad doesnt remember it. There were moments where he woke up so yeah... I think my mom also saw me once with my hands on my dad's crotch.... Oh god, remember this things now make me sick lol.
I also fancied one of my uncles before. He came to our house once and while he was asleep, I went to his room and tried to lift the back of his shorts. He woke up and I ran away lol. After a few years, we met again and I didnt wanna talk to him. :P
^ after reading some stories here, I feel a bit relieved since others also did similar with their dad. I also sniffed my dad's underwear and even watch him shower through a small hole in our restroom. I also tried to seduce him by pretending to be asleep and letting my hard cock slip through my shorts. And as i remember, he touched my cock's foreskin and pulled it. But that's all I remember. Nothing else happened.
I do still feel uncomfortable remembering these things and kinda regret them. I would have never done them if I had better knowledge.