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a month ago my long time best friend and i got really drunk. (she’s a girl and i’m a girl) we both like boys but last night we started making out. we didn’t really think anything of it because we’ve known eachother for so long. then she said we should go to bed. so i was like yeah i’m tired. then in bed we started making out and she put her hand down my pants. then she said i should finger her and then i did. but then she said “go down on me” and she is very persuasive so i did. she was talking like a pornstar saying things like “yes baby” or “lick my c***” i felt uncomfortable but didn’t speak up. and then after that i left the room.
the day after, she messaged me and asked if we made out and i said yes but both of us didn’t continue the conversation because it was awkward.
i like boys. definitely. but it’s so weird to be around her. i saw her once after that and i don’t want to see her again.

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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.