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So I am currently in high school and my band went on a trip to go visit a somewhat local college to play with their band along with like 5-6 other high schools. So while I was there we stayed in a local hotel that served breakfast. We all went down in the morning to get breakfast and my teacher pulled me aside.
Teacher: “You need to take off your necklace before we go.”
Mind you my necklace is a silver upwards pointing pentacle(five pointed star in a circle) on a leather band.
Me: “Why?”
Teacher: “This is a religious area and I don’t want them to get offended.”
Me: “Well do students wear rosary beads here?”
Teacher: “Yes.”
Me: “Then I should be allowed to wear my necklace.”
Teacher: “Well we just don’t want you promoting satanism.”
Me: “Excuse me?”
Teacher: “It can get you in trouble.”
Me: “My necklace is not satanic! It’s a symbol of protection and has been around longer than the Bible!”
Mind you I’m an occultist who is someone who is interested and studies the supernatural and anything that pertains to it. I do know several people who practice witchcraft, one of which gave me my necklace.
Me: “If I wear it and it gets me in trouble I will take it off and not wear it for the rest of the trip, ok?”
He agreed to this and we headed out. Once we got started I met several people who practiced witchcraft and loved my necklace! I even educated a few catholic girls! It was a rad time and I had no issues and even made some friends!

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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.