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my friend’s uncle who’s in his 30’s added me on Facebook. He’s looking for a candidate to be his wife. Before, we met at my friend’s house because i went to a picnic with my friend’s family. After that, he accidentally calls my friend as my name because my friend wears the same shirt i wore a week ago. After that my friend’s family teased him about liking me and he was blushing and laughing. Then i met him again two weeks ago, he said “if (my name) already have someone, i don’t want to disturb” in front of me and my friend’s family. Then i went home and he found himself a new candidate but now suddenly he adds me on facebook. The thing is, why would he suddenly adds me on my facebook when we’re not even close at all. Like I’ve only spoken a few words to him, probs around 10 ish? It’s 1 freaking am, and he sent me a damn friend’s request. I’m only 18 tho.

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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.