promiscuity At what age you began to lose counts of the different people you had sex with?

[Godliath]

At 15 I lost count after 174.

[inthehouse]

I stopped counting around 150. That was when I was 18. By 19 I had already started living with a Daddy for what would be a year total. It was my sophomore year of college. He had me fucked by around another 50. It was usually a new stranger every week.

After I moved out I was able to find probably 2 to 3 new daddies a week to fuck me. I lived in Phx and the amount of visiting daddy tops in the early 2000's was really amazing. I kept up like that for years. Sometimes it might be 1 new top for the week and another weel I'd meet a half a dozen in a weekend... if spring training or Barrett Jackson was happening, I was usually busy going from hotel to hotel all weekend. 🙂

I miss my teens and 20's.

[Upfourall]

I stopped counting years ago. Over 150 women and probably four times that many guys. Actually that might be a bit conservative.

[yunghungtop]

I stopped counting in my early 30s when I started prep, in the 125 range. I always hated condoms so back then I used to find a few people I knew well and breed them all the time. Like I'd have one main bottom I'd seed over and over for months at a time. After Prep, I went wild and started breeding every hole I wanted. I suspect I have not crossed the thousand threshold yet but I am definitely in the hundreds. 

[chasingseedinaus]

It would be around 20 for me. Possibly earlier. Haven't been able to properly keep count since then.

[Guest]

Never have, didn’t care 😈

[westendboy]

i sucked my first cock at 18 shortly before graduating high school (a 21 year old). a few months later i got fucked by a 27 year old teaching assistant at university. both were BIG men who did not know it was my first time and gave it to me pretty hard. without any discussion before, during or after, i naturally gravitated toward a submissive bottom role and reciprocation was not even considered. i wasn't expecting sex to be so physically demanding but i immediately knew on some level that i'd found my place and had better get comfortable in it.

the rest of the year did not go as smoothly. instead of embracing my instinctive attraction to older, dominant, masculine tops who sensed our compatibility, i kept going home from the bars with guys my own age who lacked the equipment and assertiveness to make anything sexual happen between us. I felt guilty about being more attracted to men who weren't out as gay for political reasons and was generally confused about who to be friends with and who to fuck, not having any experiences with gay people. I did manage to get fucked twice by guys who were handsome but clearly more vers-bottom oriented so there weren't fireworks. by the end of the year, my new best friend, a tall 23 year old musclejock who seemed (to me) too masculine to possibly be completely uninterested in topping, finally succeeded in convincing me that it wouldn't work out between two total bottoms and to let him be my wingman instead.  

i turned 19 and returned to my suburban hometown where i'd be commuting one hour into the city for an undemanding job at my uncle's office filling in for a receptionist on maternity leave. i was expecting the summer to be a dud but decided to take my friend up on his suggestion to check out the nude beach, the adult movie theatre and the personals on squirt and craigslist. My body count went from 4 to "lost track" within my first week on the job, I kid you not. 

Every day for 4 months I spent my hourlong lunch break on my hands and knees on the dirty floor of a $6  porn theatre sucking off every dick i could get my hands on, a nice mix of 30-60 year old guys of all racial backgrounds looking to unload before heading back to work. Some were in suits, some in scrubs, some in UPS uniforms, construction vests. If they had hair on their chest and a thick slab of meat I'd be bobbing in no time in front of the whole theatre. I realized there was nothing stopping me from moving on to the next cock even if the first guy had cum and gone, and nothing stopping strangers from playing with my tits and sliding their cock into my ass from behind while i was being held down on a stranger's dick and couldn't turn around to look at who was joining in. I was introduced to poppers and what they allowed me to do for the daddies. i quickly got over my shyness about age differences, public and group sex and being called "daddy's pussyboy" by men who were evenly divided between those who never touched my limp leaking dick at all and those who got off on our size contrast even when they stroked me to full 4" erection. many in both camps had wedding rings on. i started wearing red or black Calvin Klein thongs and hanging out in the "bi/straight" theatre instead of the one showing gay porn and realized i had even better luck there. the only days i didn't punch in for my shift as the financial district's resident shameless twink lunch hour bottom were when i called in sick to suck cock at the nude beach instead. 

i must have averaged 3 or 4 men every weekday for 4 months plus the occasional craigslist hookup or roadhead on the weekend which works out to 300-400 blowjobs in a summer. i probably only got penetrated about 50 times because there wasn't enough time to take any more.

needless to say, my second year of college was very different than the first. i still went to bars and clubs with my friends but would slip away before last call to the local leather bar where i was usually the youngest person by a mile and men would pick me up by putting my hand down their pants or fingering me on the dancefloor. no ambiguity. i was usually blowing them before the taxi even got us home. if they fell asleep after fucking me i'd slip out and head to the bathhouse to get a $5 student discounted locker and station myself in a dark room in time for the 3am rush. if my hookup had taken viagra, i wouldn't be released from cocksucking duty until much later but it was still impossible to resist stopping by the bathhouse on my way home just to see who was around. By 5 or 6am the better looking guys were few and far between but there was never a shortage of hard dicks and nasty daddies very surprised and happy to see me pop up out of nowhere and start feeling them up under their towel. Sunday afternoons were also great sauna days, there's nothing better for a hangover than getting spitroasted in a steamroom. Weekdays after work were also prime time for commuter daddies cheating on their way to the train station.

All that to say, things escalated quickly. It was 4 and suddenly it was more than 50 and suddenly it was a shockingly high ballpark estimate that I knew I should keep to myself in polite company. I've never been much of a counter - most nights at the sauna the dicks would sometimes blend together if I never got a good look at their face to begin with, and it might have been 4 guys or possibly 7, with usually about half of them fucking my ass. 

I've slowed down lately but I've probably averaged sex with at least 2 or 3 different men per week over the last 15 years. That puts me around 2500-2750 overall, although I have a lot more repeat customers these days which is fine by me!  

[Tanbbottom]

Until my late 20's I had only had sex with my wife. Imagine!

Kept pretty close track until about 40 years old when I got pozzed. Maybe 30 men?

Still well into my 50's before I really lost track of how many sexual partners. 

In my early 60's I learned about U=U. My inner cum slut was set free and I have a pretty good idea of number of loads in the ass,  about 100, but no idea how many men I've had sex with.  Still low for this site,  but well over 500 I would guess. 

 

[MascCumSlut]

I snuck into my first ABS/theater at 16, and have been enthralled ever since.  Not so much interested in guys my age then (or younger now), but turned on by older masculine men.  From guys picking me up on the street, to bars, truck stops, lockers, parks, saunas, and anywhere else I could get cock, I lost count 25 years ago. 

[Konrad]

On 10/4/2023 at 9:15 AM, Tanbbottom said:

Until my late 20's I had only had sex with my wife. Imagine!

Kept pretty close track until about 40 years old when I got pozzed. Maybe 30 men?

Still well into my 50's before I really lost track of how many sexual partners. 

In my early 60's I learned about U=U. My inner cum slut was set free and I have a pretty good idea of number of loads in the ass,  about 100, but no idea how many men I've had sex with.  Still low for this site,  but well over 500 I would guess. 

 

Being in my 60's I too kept track until around age 40 and was always surprised how large the number grew over the years. After that I stopped counting and just enjoyed the variety of men I had sex with.

[backdoorjimmy]

I can't say for sure when I started to lose track, but I was about 18 when I realized that the previous 3 years were kind of a blur. It's not necessarily because I had too many partners, though. It was that I just stopped attaching names and faces with encounters. Most of them were guys my age and a little older, but there were a handful of older guys (college aged and older) that I hooked up with in high school.

[DBan]

I started having sex with men at 19, by 21 I couldn't remember how many cocks I had. I was horny all the time back then. I would get off work at least once a week and stop by the ABS for a load or two to be pumped down my throat before going home.

[HornyTyler]

By the time I was 13-14 I forgot how many cocks I sucked or took in my young ass, nor did I care at that point. 

[JavyX69]

I lost count by the time I got to 30.

[theplayerking]

I started hooking up in college, decades before I had a serious relationship. I remember keeping a Little Black Book for a while, but it was mainly to keep track of people to invite to future sex parties than a comprehensive record of every guy I had sex with. Once you start going to sex parties and bathhouses, establishing a true and accurate account is almost impossible.