Story time Sup Forumstards

Story time Sup Forumstards

>Be me, 18, just graduated high school
>My girlfriend (Jenni) comes back home from first year of college. (She’s a year older than me)
>I borrow my mom's van so that I can take her out and I finally get to have sex again
>We both cum in like 30 seconds because we waited an entire year. (She spent Christmas break at her Dad's and went to the beach for fall and spring break)
>After that, we go to a few parties so she can catch up with old friends
>We get invited to go on camping trip with a bunch of people from high school and decide to go because it sounds like a week of cheap fun
>The next morning, my girlfriend's BFF (Stacy) picks me up in her Dad's Cherokee
>I throw my tent in the back and climb in the back seat and sit next to my girlfriend
>My girlfriend is sitting next to a guy I don't know. "user, this is Mike. He's a friend of mine from college. I invited him to join us."

Continue?

go on

>I reach across my girlfriend to shake his hand. "Sup."
>"user, Mike doesn't have a tent, so I told him he can stay in ours. You don't mind, do you baby?"
>I try to play it cool. I lean over and say, "actually, I was looking forward to us having some alone time, if you know what I mean". I try to kiss her but she turns away
>"Oh user, you're so silly."
>Mike lights a blunt as we pull away. He takes a few hits and then passes it to my girlfriend
>I laugh and say, "Sorry Mike, but we don't do drugs."
>As I'm saying this my girlfriend takes a drag off of the blunt and inhales it
>I look at her and say, "What the fuck? When did this happen?"
>"Everybody smokes weed in college, dork." Everyone in the car laughs
>She doesn't even offer it to me. She passes it to Stacy's boyfriend (David), who is sitting in the passenger seat
>Eventually, everyone is high except me
>Stacy turns the volume up for a song I've never heard but everyone else knows the lyrics to
>After about an hour, I notice that Jenni is concealing Mike's hand between her thighs with her tie dyed skirt
>I get a lump in my throat.

>I sit there with butterflies in my stomach as I watch the genital region of my girlfriend’s hippie skirt slowly breathe
>It takes me a while to get over the shock of the realization that Mike is rubbing my girlfriend's pussy right next to of me
>And then again, the shock of the realization that she was allowing it to happen
>Jenni and Stacy had been talking about the people they know in common for most of the road trip, but I now notice that Jenni is struggling to focus on the conversation.
>Stacy was doing most of the talking, and Jenni just keeps saying things like, "Un huh." "Yep." "Un huh." "Yeah." "Oh, really?" "No way!", without forming any real sentences
>Just as I finally build up the nerve to confront the situation, Stacy declares, "We're here!" and pulls off of the paved road and onto a bumpy, dirt road without slowing down.
>We all bounce out of our seats and hit our heads on the ceiling of the Jeep. "Sorry!" Stacy says while laughing
>This put a stop to the finger bang, because Mike's weed is now on the floor.
>I put my hand on Jenni's shoulder and turn her towards me, forcing eye contact with her, and she knows that I know what was going on instantly. She turns away and doesn't look me in the eye again until the vehicle stops and we all get out.

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faster dude

oh god. Thats terrible. Is that the end?

>The "camp" turns out to be a farm of about 67 acres owned by an Uncle of one of our classmates about 2 hours southwest of Boone NC. (Think of the movie Deliverance, but with hippies)
>There are over a hundred people there and a band is playing some really bad bluegrass
>Before we can talk, Stacy grabs Jenni's hand and pulls her away to go meet some people
>Jenni looks back at me with a pouty expression as she eventually gets swallowed by a sea of Patchouli
>I turn to confront Mike. I walk right up to him and push him as hard as I can
>He stumbles backwards, trips on a tree root and hits his head on the open driver's door.

nigga

Type faster OP.

Bumperino

The suspense is killing me

>David steps between us and grabs me, holding me back and some other guys came running over to help break up the fight
> This attracts the attention of about thirty people, who come over and surround the Cherokee to see what the commotion was about.
>David gets up and is immediately restrained as he approaches me. People start asking me why I pushed him.
>“He was fingering my girl during the ride up here!”
>“No I wasn’t.”(Shit eating grin)
>”I saw your hand up her skirt you fucking liar. I could see it going up and down!”
>”user!” “What the fuck!” I turn around and see Jenni. “That did not happen!”
>”Oh, whatever. I know what I saw.” I pushed away the hand that was holding my shoulder, turned and walked away from everyone and into the woods crying like a fagot.
>Eventually, I come to a creek. There are girls on the bank who are topless, but they aren’t very attractive
>They invite me to sit with them and then pass me a joint. I tell them that I’ve never smoked weed before and try to give it back to them
>They won’t take the joint back. They all stand up and start walking away. One of them says, “Keep it.”

Go on...

>I stare at the joint in my hand. I begin to wonder if maybe the reason I have lost Jenni is because I am such a boy scout
>Eventually, I say fuck it. I smoke the joint by myself, then I stand up and begin walking in the direction the chubby hippie chicks went
>As I am walking, the music grows suddenly louder
>It wasn't long before I was standing in front of a stage and listening to a much better band than was playing before
>I just stand there and start smiling for no reason, just like everybody else. I finally admit that I really like the sensation of being high.
>A guy walks up to me and grabs my hand. He draws a small X onto the palm of my left hand with a fresh mint dropper.
>I’m like, "what the fuck?" but we can't hear each other
>He licks his hand and pointed at me, so I lick my hand
>He smiles and walked away.
>Another chick standing next to me who sees what went down and screams in my ear. ”You are really brave! I could never take that much acid!”
>“That was acid?!?! I’ve never done acid before!” I grab my hair and start pulling it, freaking the fuck out.
>“Oh wow! Hahaha! Come with me!” She takes me by the hand and pulls me away from the stage.
>As we get away from the loud music and she introduces herself (Megan). “You need to talk to Bob.”
>Bob is the Uncle who owns the property. He’s tripping when I meet him. “Crazy Mike just dosed this kid with about 15 hits of acid. He’s never done it before”.
>Bob starts laughing hysterically, revealing two missing teeth. “Well, there’s no going back now boy! You’re in for a wild ride tonight son.”

Waiting

>I sit down on a chair next to Bob in his kitchen. Bob tells everyone within earshot to adopt me.
>A whole bunch of hippies introduce themselves to me and it quickly becomes apparent that everyone is extremely fucked up.
>I stay there with my hands glued to the table until the sun sets. I experience overwhelming visual hallucinations of extreme proportions.
>The table moves. The faces I look at melt. Hands people wave to say hello or goodbye turn into 7-9 hands attached to the same elbow.
>It’s like the entire room was filled with transparent, living gummy worms.
>Eventually, I stand up and declared that I am going to vomit and I am rapidly rushed to the restroom.
>I throw up into the toilet, clean my face and then get lost in the bathroom mirror for about half an hour.
>Eventually I leave the bathroom because people won’t stop beating on the door. I walk into the living room and sit on the couch.
>several lines of white powder are on the mirrored tray sitting on the coffee table in front of me.
>a black guy wearing overalls sitting next to me passes me a rolled up bill
>I lean forward, and sniff up an entire line into my nose
>I lean back, turn and see him smiling.
>”My man.”

such a shitty green, could tell what was going to happen from line 2

Engaging story so far

>Megan sees me do the line from the kitchen and walks into the living room. She grabs my hand, pulls me to my feet and makes me follow her onto the front porch.
>“I’m going to assume you’ve never taken MDMA before either, right?” I tell her no
>She asks me who I came here with. I drop the names of the people I came here with and then tell her about the finger bang in the car ride up here. Then I start crying.
>She gives me a patronizing hug. She says she knows Stacy. She takes my hand and proceeds to escort me back to my people.
>Eventually, we arrive at a campsite in a wooded area about 200 yards away from the main house. I see a bunch of familiar faces.
>I see Stacy and David and some of my friends from high school. A few friends of mine from school come up to me and give me a hug.
>Everybody is rolling on E. I tell them I am too and they laugh, because I’m supposed to be straight edge.
>Megan confirms my story and tells them about the acid. They all seem very happy to learn that I am on drugs.
>Everyone accept Stacy and David
>Megan says goodbye to everyone and leaves with her 14 matrix hands.
>I walk over to Stacy and David and sit on the ground between the log they are sitting on and the campfire behind me.
>”Stacy, where is Jenni? I really would like to talk to her.”
>”I don’t think that’s a good idea right now, user. She’s….. busy.”
>I look at David and he looks at my tent (The tent that I never put up). I look at my tent and then back at David. He looks down at the ground.
>I get butterflies in my stomach

continue

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If this doesn't end with the antagonist getting hit, im going to be upset

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go on, cuck.

Bump

>I jump up and run to the tent. It isn’t’ even zipped shut. I pull back the fabric and see my girlfriend in the 69 position, sucking the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in person.
>Mike’s 10 inch dick.
>I fall to my knees in disbelief. She pushes herself up with her arms and looks at me. It takes her a few seconds to recognize my face, but when she does, she laughs at me
>Mike never stops eating her pussy.
>I lunge at her and grab her by the throat. David puts me in a head lock from behind and Mike pulls my hands off of Jenni’s throat

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go on, its a good one

That's brutal. But type faster, user.

You better have joined in on the fun nigga

Bymp

God. I cant take the stress of reading this

>The two of them manage to pull me out of the tent, but it requires a third and fourth man to subdue me. Apparently LSD makes people very strong
>Eventually, I wake up in a sitting position with my hands tied behind a tree. My tent is about 10 feet in front of me
>The fire has nearly gone out and everyone has left the campsite. I scream out for help and Mike tells me to shut the fuck up.
>I scream out for help again and other people in the camp tell me to shut up in a unified choir
>Mike comes over to me, puts my girlfriend’s panties in my mouth and puts grey tape over my mouth.
>He then goes back inside my tent. Eventually, I realize that no one is going to help me because I’m that crazy dude who lost his shit doing too much acid
>As the fire dies, I begin to hear the sound of a woman experiencing sexual pleasure coming from my tent.
>Then I hear whispers. Then I hear Jenni giggle.
>A few minutes later, she cuts the lantern on. The screen door to the tent is zipped shut, but the outer door is rolled up. I can see directly inside the tent.
>My girlfriend takes a mirror from Mike and does a line and then hands the mirror back to Mike, who does the same.
>My girlfriend gets on her hands and knees facing me. She looks me right in the eyes as Mike gets behind her and rams his dick in her.
>Jenni screams out in pleasure and then tries to muffle her screams in my pillow as Mike proceeds to fuck her very hard.
>I just sit there with a lump in my throat and butterflies in my stomach as I watch the love of my life fuck another man in front of me for the rest of the night. Mike never cums.
>They fuck for at least 5-6 hours and I watch all of it. They don't stop until the sun comes up.

the cliff hangers make me cringe

>sucking the biggest dick i've ever seen.

if this is true, holy fuck my heart aches for you man

Damn, son. If only I could have had an opportunity at Jody, likeep you.

Bumper bump

And i was just about to go to bed happy

Nigga should have just left after the finger banging and his gf being a cunt.

Am I the only one who realizes this is an old copypasta? Are all of you truly newfags?

Man. Call me a pussy but if it was me, at this point 3 people would be dead, including me. How did you even survive that to tell us this story?

Shit up i like the story

xd

Exactly

nice cuck fantasy faggot OP

does Jenni go to App state?

"Man. Call me a pussy but if it was me, at this point 3 people would be dead, including me. How did you even survive that to tell us this story?"
same

no you are not

This may be copypasta, but if based on a true story... well let's just say many people would be in lots of pain at this point.

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LET US HAVE OUR FUN, GRANDPA!

because copy pasta

THIS SHIT IS SO FUCKING FAKE HOLY SHIT

Type faster you fucking nigger

And OP is dead now. Teasing us.

OP PLEASE HURRY

lol SHIT, who's the guy next to moot, his story, and how is James a cuck?

I'M WAY TOO CURIOUS.

fuck you op

Guys, OP is cucking us just as hard as he got cucked in this story.

yeah, op is a fag as always

>anyone got salsa on this pasta?

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OP here. Sorry guys, that's the end of it. Needed to take a break away from looking at this.

>implying we can't enjoy a good copypasta

Whats the rest of the story then

NIGGA

Fuck....

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Op post the full names and any info you have on jenni and whatever his fag name is

True story -

Met this chick at a house party one night. Talked with her a good chunk of the evening, was pretty interested. Alas, she had a boyfriend. Oh well.

Ran into her again a few months later at a bar. She still had a boyfriend but it didn't seem to matter at that point. Took her home that night and did the deed.

We hung out a few more times and I invited her to a party I was throwing. She showed up... WITH her boyfriend. WTF. Found out after the fact she did it just to make him nervous/jealous.

She ended up breaking up with him and we've been together 10 years as of this month. Her ex ended up killing himself - not intentionally, per se, but he was asking for it.

Dude, fuck you, I'm an old fag and either by luck, or chance, I've never seen it before.

Any one have the pasta? I wanna know how it ends.

>p with a bunch of people from high school and decide to go because it sounds like a week of cheap fun
Whatever, sounds fake as fuck anyway.

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Cock in our mouths, no deliveries tonight boys. Pack your bags

is there no ending. storys kinda lame except for the drugs.
just kick both of them in the face
> lights tent on fire

What would prevent her from doing that to you? You should have fucked and left her like the whore she is.

Trust me it's not like I didn't consider that. Can't explain it to ya bro, I just knew she wouldn't. And she hasn't.

Kill yourself cuck.

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Literally Mike would've been cinderblocks tied to his ankles down at the bottom of the river if he ever tried shit with my girl.

Trips is truth

No salsa? Anyone

bump

someone finish this story already

I hope there's blood or some action in the end ur fag

No walking the dinosaur? No spaghetti? What a disappointment, couldn't even get the most important part of the story right you faggot

Whoa didn't even notice kek, sweet.

No I think that's where it ended

Dont be a fag OP. Let us know what happend afterwards

This!

Trios don't lie

>Spend the rest of the day tied to tree
>Finally untied the next night as everyone is packing to go home
>Go home
>Think about what happened for the next week

Kys

I would've murked both of them... with a bat.....just sayin

wtf all that time to just "type" this? come on dude

Anticlimactic as fuck time to leave

>Murked
You've only ever heard that word out loud, haven't you?

OP here, typing the ending in a seperate doc cause it's a long post. Don't let the thread die