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I talk to someone who I’m gonna call Tom. Tom is sweet and actually cares about me which is sweet but we only vibe on texting and in real life he’s completely boring and not fun and we just don’t vibe. He is also shorter than me and from looks he isn’t rlly my type which would have been fine as long as we vibe irl but we don’t. However I can’t stop talking to him because when we msg I get he illusion he’s amazing then irl it’s not great. However then there’s a guy called Andy who is rlly fun and we vibe rlly well in real life. Visually he is also my type which shows why I’m being swayed. However most of his girlfriends he has had he’s been with for short periods of time or they’ve rushed things and been s*****. I don’t know what to do as I like Andy but I like the idea of Tom when I msg him. And Tom has admitted he likes me however Andy just subtly hints things. But idk if Andy is a fuckboy and Tom is really nice but it’s jus not it and IDFKKK please help 😂

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When I was younger, about 16, I was insatiable and as a result of having my first anonymous hookup with another kid that was 16 (off omegle of all things) I sought to have more.
In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.