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I guess I started late at 21. I converted at 19 and was in a relationship with my gifter. We had an open relationship. By that I mean he fucked anyone he wanted but I really only was bred by him.. and any of his friends that he wanted to use me. But that’s another story.  I had a lot of bottom friends in Chicago. Most were major cum dumps so I loved vicariously through them. One of my good friends who did porn. Wanted to have a party for my 21st birthday where I would get gang banged. For the life of me I can’t remember his porn name so please don’t ask. His goal was to get 21 tops to breed me. If he couldn’t get 21 he would try for 21 loads. It ended up being 17 tops that gave me a total of 21 loads. Two came from my friend the organizer so technically they were not all anonymous. It was two firsts that day. My first fang bang and my first anonymous breedings.

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I was still in my late teens. There was a rest area next to a large county park and fairgrounds — at night it became a big cruise area. I tripped across it by accident, but quickly figured out what was going on. The men’s bathroom certainly attracted cruising, but the real action was behind the bathrooms, where a walking path lead into the park and down into a wooded area. I didn’t do anything but wander around that first night — it was so surreal and overwhelming that I left after 10 minutes but couldn’t stop thinking about it. I started jerking off at night thinking about the cruise area. I drove back there 3 more times over the next couple of weeks but chickened out each time I went. I went to the park one afternoon and saw the bathrooms and park path during the day, getting a better idea of the lay of the land. 

When I went back the next time, I felt more comfortable following the path down into the wooded darkness. I could see various guys silhouetted in street light that penetrated the trees. A teenager wandering into a cruise area attracted the attention you would expect it to — guys reached out through the darkness, touching my chest, back and bumm. Part of me wanted to bolt but another part of me was captivated by the allure and the energy of the place.  I could see guys having sex at the fringe of the woods, some sucking, some fucking. I stood to the side, thinking i was hidden in the shadows, watching and started jerking off. 

Someone lingered nearby, his hand running down my back and massaged my ass. I stopped jerking, the thrill of having this shadowy figure tough me was something out of the fantasies I’d constructed the past two weeks. He started massaging my hole. I wasn’t used to that, and it felt incredible. I think he started rubbing lube down there to make the whole experience smoother, and I didn’t stop him. He told me I should take off my pants; I hesitated but stopped out of my jeans after another minute of him massaging my ass. The thought of standing half naked out here was exciting. I told myself I’d stop him if he tried to fuck me, but the fingering was really hot. 

I remember him pushing poppers under my nose and telling me to take a hit.  Then another.  That’s where it all gets surreal for me. He walked me forward a couple steps and bent me over. My hands found a bench or wooden barrier hidden in the dark in front of me. The poppers were in my face again and I was taking more hits off the bottle. Then I felt the heat of his cock pressing against my ass. I was too caught up in the moment to resist. I wanted it. I knew I did. He pushed up inside me and I winced with the sharp pain. When i tried to pull away he told me to stay still and relax. His next few strokes were smoother and the pain subsided. Then he was fucking my ass in the dark along the edge of the woods. I was overcome with the intensity of the moment. I had no idea who was fucking me. My hole didn’t get much action in high school, and he was sending jolts of electricity through my ass and up into my body. I remember whimpering and moaning while he fucked me. It didn’t seem to last long — I don’t think i could have taken a long fuck back then. He grunted and pushed deep inside me, holding his cock there for what seemed like minutes. 

When he pulled out, he patted me on the ass and walked away, up the path toward the parking lot. There were new hands reaching for and touching my bare ass, but I stood up and stepped away. I found my jeans in the grass, pulled them on, and hurried up the path. I started to panic — what did I do? He fucked me raw! Was anyone there that knew who I was? What if there were cops nearby? 

I bolted to my car and left the rest area. But the memory of my first cruise and anon load kept creeping into my jackoff sessions, and it was only a few weeks before I found myself driving back into the rest area again. 

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Moderator's note: Please remember the rules regarding posts about sex with minors (including you!). If you are going to tell us a story about something that happened before you were 18 and you want to give the actual age, you need to keep the description to a minimum and it must not be eroticized. Yes, it's weird, yes, it's not fair, no, we didn't make this rule.

 

 

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Pretty recently for me I thunk? Not sure if it counts. I typically have been a top, and probably will stay that way. I’ve only ever bottomed for guys I knew as regulars. But I’d gotten into some hot “husbands cheating in their wives” role-play with this guy that I’d never met and don’t know his name.  First time meeting he had me in the bed with his raw dick in me in a matter of minutes. I think he’s the first “anon” in that I don’t know anything about him or his name, but we did have a long thread if communication leading up. 

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15 by a guy I his late 20’s. Quick pump and dump and that was it. Throughout the next year after he arranged for quite a few of his friends to breed me. Some of them were absolutely rancid but I craved the loaf and the guy convinced me it was a good idea. I remember one guy who must of been in his 60’s and I just wasn’t in to him but the original guy told me that good bottoms don’t refuse a load. So I had sex with him and he was a bit smelly and had stale coffee breath. But I remember thinking this is what a good bottom does as he fucked me hard and put his load in me. Not refused a load since really. 

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I would have been in my 30's when I was first fucked bb by a stranger. Bijou Theater in Toronto, a number of guys under a staircase, young guy pushed in my ass raw. I  don't think he came in me, but he could have been a silent cummer with a small load. I really don't know. 

My 1st known anonymous load was in my 40's. Vancouver bathhouse. Hot young guy invited me into his room, was soon raw up my ass and I insisted he breed me. I have only had two or three condom clad cocks in me since. 

My favorite sex is anonymous breedings. 

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