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September 1973 Akron Ohio.  Old school porn theatre downtown (think needing urban renewal)

I had recently turned 18 and it was the Saturday I picked up my first car.  Clearly remember leaving the Ford Dealer around 10.  Showed off my new ride ('68 ford falcon with v8 and three on the tree).   I picked up one of my high school fuck buds and we headed to the rubber city (tires.....not condoms) to search out the porn theatre we had heard to exist in the blighted part of Akron center city.   By noon Bob and I showed our IDs to the old queen selling tickets and went into a whole new world of queers hooking up for sex.

I had been sexually as a homo since middle school and my "recruitment" by a wonderful gay man who was a paper route customer.  That extended to a good number of others some on time some repeats (now fuck buds) and even a couple who were close to being "steady dates"  But in our rural area and lacking transportation few cruising options existed

But my shiny Falcon had transported two young queer farm boys to an exciting big city gay life with unlimited chances to have sex.     Walking in, it was so dark, black and white straight porn very loud and smells and sounds that indicated a lot of human activity was someplace in the dark.    We saw some couples sitting together and what looked like them masturbating each other.  Seeing that first, we sat down exposed our teenage junk and played with each other.  We both had cocks pointing at our chins in a mere instant.    Bob whispered stop....don't make me cum.   so we just watched hard dicks out and tried to adjust.  A middle age guy soon took the seat next to me and without a word grabbed my still hard dick and engaged in a no lube jack off effort.   It worked....the strangers touch in that strange place loosed my load in a wasted effort.   I deflated as the jack off dude disappeared into another row of seats.   Bob was amazed.....you let him do you....for real....you just had stranger sex that is so cool.   I thought it was a wasted cum shot and orgasm.  I said I need to go wipe up and take a leak so I stumbled out to find the restrooms.

A new surprise  restroom was an open area just to the right of the screen on the level of the stage.   No stalls and no effort for privacy.  If i was gonna drain my post cumshot piss it would be in full view of anyone watching.    Bladder was shouting this was not the time to consider options.  As I got to the urinals i saw a hot younger guy pissing.  He had belt undone, unzipped and his entire junk on display.   A light bulb moment suggested that it pays to advertize your goods.  So I unleashed my much more modest package to my new group of potential sex partners.   I noticed a business type in a suit approach the stall next to me.  He did not take a piss but touched my cock and said in a loud voice can I shake that dry for you.    In a rare moment of thought I repeated a quip most farm boys have heard: If you shake it more than three times you are playing with it.  Boy did i think i was really on top of things.   Then he said great, I get to play with you little dick.   That very loud little rang in my ears and my whole body flushed.

He pulled me by a hand to another stage area behind the screen and with some dividers.  He asked to fuck me again shocking me to near silence.   But as i was rapidly increasing in my desire for dick and level of being horny I say sure.   He bent me over a table of sorts when I noticed an older guy getting hammered across the table from me.  He had some type of lube and was soon doing a nice stroke and speed and my now named LITTLE cock was once again at full erection and drooling precum.   Without much talk or noise he said I am cumming and pumped a few times before pulling out of my freshly fucked ass.

I never saw him again but recognized that I now had a near certified stranger fuck to my name.  And I was horned, flushed and confused.   I felt the cum starting to leak a bit and was not sure where it should go.  I had no idea of butt plugs or thought of having a cum rag.    The cute guy i had seen pissing came to my rescue.  His name was Henry.  He joked that his friends called him HANK THE YANK as he liked jacking off infront of the theater giving his own show.   Hank offer the first butt plug I had ever seen.   He lubed it and helped me plug the hole and save my stranger cum.   It felt nice....very nice.    I asked how to return it  Hank said, I am here every afternoon and look for his jackoff performances.   I could keep the plug if i would let him fuck me in his show.   Maybe next week.

When I got back to where I left Bob he was gone.  I walked in the near darkness looking but only heard the sounds and grunts of a bunch of queers engaged in a variety of sex acts.   I was sure I had gone to a gay heaven.   Unlimited fucking in the free sex days of the pre aids era.  And I was ready to try it all.   Then I heard Bob call to me.  He was nude from the waist down stting in a seat with his cock up a very small guy our age's ass.  They were bouncing to the rhythm of the porn beat and both were looking satisfied.  He whispered I beat you to getting sex with a stranger.   I turned, dropped my pants and asked to feel my ass.   I had sealed in proof that my trip to the pisser netted me first cock in that race.  He said shit and never changed his pace with the guy riding his cock.

I went back to where I got fucked.  Looked like guys were hanging there wait for a chance to fuck.   Kinda liking it, I went back to the table and dropped trou and waited.   In less than a minute a new set hands touched my back and ass.   I mentioned the plug and he jerked it out.   This guy just spit in his hand and rammed in a pretty fair cock with little time to prepare and I squealed like a girl.  He growled shut the fuck up and take my cock or go home with the little boys   I bit my lip as he fucked me to a clumsy and dry orgasm.   I started to replace my new toy only to feel more hands.  I glanced over my shoulder and saw a line of 5-6 men of all sorts in a loose line to dump a load in the new kids ass.  Oh what the fuck have I done.

Next guy was my first street person smelled of shit, cum and piss and covered in dirt he did not even use spit.  Took a finger to gather up what was on my rim and proceed to shove his stinking cock into my hole.   He lasted the longest of the day at that point.   I was not sure he would ever bust the nut.   Eventually I got his load and the line move up a spot...then again.

Then a guy pushed the line a way and suggested I pull up my britches only to find large wads of spent cum painting the crotch.   Gonna have soggy crotch for sure.  And I felt the different cum wads ooze around and smear on my ass.  Now I was sure to smell of sex and soon did.

This day was monumental.  Bob and I had a combined score of 13 loads given and taken between us.  And none of the sex was with anyone we had a clue of their identity.   We saw ourselves as skilled gay sex workers   And had a pride in knowing that.   Went back the next week to use my anal currency to pay for my now beloved ass plug.   

Since then, those mental images is what I measure all other fuck experiences to   All the sex you can stand when you want it where you need it.   With in weeks the score flipped as to the relationship between known and unknown sex partners.

If We could concoct reasons for full days we hit scores in the 20+ each many nice Saturdays.  We also got to know some of the guys and even dated some later when I was in Akron for college.   

And yeah, I did screw up the courage to let my butt plug friend drill me on stage.  Very average cock but long ass fuck with many speed changes angle changes talking.  But he was verbal and coached me to cum just moments after he released.    We repeated the show every week for over a month and I learned a huge lesson in syncing up top and bottom.  It also was proof a very average cock can give an amazing fuck if the operator has the skill and experience.   And the verbal....still love hot talk when being fucked.....even more so if it is a POZ dick stroking in and out of my now 45 more year experienced ass.

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19, sneaked in to a underground porn cinema. In a narrow dark room next to the washroom,  I was giving blow jobs to men whom I could not see clearly, just shadows. Suddenly, someone pushed me to bend over and started to bare fuck me. I would not say it was raping as I did not resist. He shot his load in me. The others were standing nearby watching. I quickly grabbed my pants and ran out after he finished. I was horny, excited, scared, and ashamed all at the same time. 

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On 12/9/2019 at 5:51 AM, Pozguyinchi said:

First anonymous load was not until I was in college. I have been getting bred regularly since I was 10 and I was poz by 19. My boyfriend in college was 43 and I was 21 at the time. He took me to a bar that was in a big building with other bars. The bar he liked was in the basement. It had dark hallways and was a leather bar. He told me to stay in this corner of the bar and wait for him to come back. He said I might get some attention from guys once he left. He said I was free to do whatever they wanted with me. I stood there for about 4 minutes before a shadow of a man came up and started playing with my ass. He reached in my jeans and started feeling my cunt. I instinctively turned so that my back was to him. He pulled my pants down so only my ass was exposed. I could feel his wet finger go inside of me and I took a big hit of poppers. Seconds later I could feel his warm cock slide inside of me. He started to fuck me and came pretty fast. He pulled out and walked away. I stood there for another few minutes and my boyfriend came back. He asked me how it was and I told him I was just bred. He seemed happy about that. It was so dark in the place that I couldn’t have pointed out who fucked me. 

I will also say this really changed me in how I like to be bred. I love pump and dumps and totally anonymity. I probably get bred that way most often.

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16 hours ago, Pozguyinchi said:

I will also say this really changed me in how I like to be bred. I love pump and dumps and totally anonymity. I probably get bred that way most often.

Yeah same here.  Downloaded a counter app Oct. 25 to help track loads.  Since then have taken 36 anon loads and swallowed 1.

First anon load was probably 4 years ago at Crew Club in DC. Decided to just go ass up face down one night. Immediately hooked. 

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I was 18 and it was done stealth.

My BF had talk me into fulfilling his fantasy that was to have one or two tops and me blindfolded in a sling. After long times pressure I gave into his request if he promised he would be sure they used condom. We were not because we had taken a test and I believed we were monogamous, later it learned it was not the case.

He found two guys and blindfolded me before they arrived and put me in his sling, when they got there they got me high on poppers and then took turns fucking my ass. When I asked if they remembered the condom because I felt slippery/ wet my BF told me that the condom didn’t fit so they skipped them and I already had gotten one load from each so it didn’t make sense starting now.

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I was 53, when I stumbled across this site called ManHunt. I met this Asian man who was really into Role Play scenarios. We exchanged information, and started to chat for a bit, on gmail messeanger; we shared fantasies and ideas on how we could put together an anon motel situation that would be really hot. 

To make a long story short, I showed up, to a room, at the Red Roof Inn, in Burlingame, CA.  As instructed, I was to strip off all my clothing, then review instructions on table. I was to put on a leather Jockstrap, a coller, take a few shots of sake, and then  popper hits, put a blind fold on, and lie prone on the bed and wait. 

when Master Shigamoto arrived, he started caressing my body; I was Rock-Hard, and dripping precum like a faucet. Once again to shorten the story, he attached a lead to the collor, spanked my ass a few times with a paddle, then fucked me bareback, one of the more hottest sexual experiences of my life. 

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The first time I got fucked bareback was by a guy in a bathhouse steam room in Houston, Tx when I was 32. I had never felt anything as good as that man’s cock in my ass before, but he didn’t cum inside me. I didn’t get around to taking my first anon load until 8 years later, when I hooked up with a guy from BBRT who was having a sex party at his apartment. While I sucked my host’s massive cock, his friend started rimming me and then fucked me from behind. So this was my first time getting spit-roasted as well. He shot his load into me and it was amazing lube for when the cock I was sucking took his place. I left with two loads inside me and it felt so good. That was 5 years ago and I’ve had many more loads since, almost all anonymous. 

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On 7/13/2020 at 1:01 AM, fetishgear said:

19 year old, at a local cruising area at night.  Dressed in leather jeans, saw a skinhead guy in his 40s, after a bit of snogging, he shoved me against the wall, pulled down my leathers and spun me against the wall.  I then wasn't sure so tried to walk off, so he grabs my hips and starts to rim me, and I start moaning.  He then spanks me a few times before I feel a cock being pushed hard in.  I yelp and he goes "take it boy" and pulls my hips back further onto his cock.  He then starts thrusting, I start to loosen up, after a few minutes I hear him groaning and he slaps my arse and walks off.  I reach around a feel cum dripping out of my hole.  I pull up my leathers and walk off, stunned and horny!

Fuck, my kinda meet. Would quite like to stumble across you too in your leather jeans 😉

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MId 20’s on my first trip to San Francisco, n a leather bar in my new leather jeans, felt a hand on my ass then the zip being pulled down followed by a wet cock pressing against my hole, he was soon in and took my first raw load, felt awesome, and set a path that I have followed ever since raw only

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I was 15, walking down Gratiot Ave on a Saturday night. The avenue was packed with cars. 

I noticed an older guy (30ish) in a yellow Plymouth Duster checking me out in my thin small running shorts, tank top, and flip flops. As I approach the corner, he pulls up in front of me. Asks for directions. 

Long story short: we drive to a park where he sucks my dick, eats my ass, before he bent me over a picnic table to fuck his seed in my young hungry hole. 

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Adult bookstore in Mountain View Ca. Smallish place it had video rooms in the back about 8 of them. Anyways I was in the Navy 90’s before don’t ask don’t tell. It was New Year’s Day. Sexually frustrated me went to watch a video and rub one out. This place had no gloryholes or locks on the door. Doors had slats in them. Anyways a big black guy opens my door strolls in and starts rubbing my ass. Turns me around and pushes me to my knees. It is still the bigggest cock I’ve ever scene. I was 21 and”heterosexual”. He throat fucked me for about 15 minutes. Came down my throat pulled his dick out took all my change and left. Anyways a gentler Latino enter same room turns me lubes me up and enters my ass cums deep with his long skinny dick. Turns me around and sucks me completely off. I thought for sure I’d pop positive on my next hiv test in the navy. I did not 

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I discovered bathhouses in the late-'90's. There was one downtown that I took immediately that was presumably more non-scene than the others in the gay part of town. It's long gone now, and, I've only within the last year started going to the main 2 in the gay part of the city. I was barely legal and couldn't wait to get fucked. I had also recently began cruising the park, book and video stores, as well as a couple adult theatres. I really didn't have much luck at the bath, except for once this older White man - he had to have been in his early-50's, at least- who showed interest in showing me what it was really all about. There really isn't much worth relaying about the actual act itself, but, I just remember that he was inside me raw and TOLD me he came inside me. After he wiped off and left - I can't remember if we were in his room or mine - I swiped my hand back there hoping to feel a warm load of goo, but, I didn't really feel nor see anything. To this day I still believe he SAID he came just to pump himself up that he still could, but, I've never been convinced he actually did. 

I was so young and naive about and new TO sex that I never gave a single thought to using condoms when visiting the baths, parks and theatres to get fucked by anonymous older men. So, if that old White guy really didn't load me up that 1 time, I can't really say when and where my first load actually happened. 

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