Have You Had Anonymous Sex?

Anonymous sex? Who? Me? Is sucking cock the same as having sex? Well then, maybe a time or two😉:

“Glory on Both Sides of the Hole”, by Haley Ann

That feeling…many like me experience it often. It gnaws at me, pulls at me mentally for weeks…and it finally pulls me over the edge physically, and I act on my compulsions. But what prompted me to share was a diary entry by a CD that went to a “man cave” in slutty male mode…thank you M! On this day, I was supposed to go to a lifestyle party, but my day changed and I found myself with two hours, not four hours. But my desire had gone to need, I was groomed and ready so with skinny jeans over VS panties and a sports bra under my top, I was in DP 20 mins later. Cruised a nearly empty lot at TMC, thought about FL but drove by and went to TLS instead. When I walked in, the smell of cum was overwhelming, yet intoxicating in a sense…drawing me deeper into the fog. Paid $8 to go upstairs to the theaters, bypassing the two sections of free booths downstairs…their halls lined with cocksuckers, and buzzed myself through the door and started up the steps. The theaters there are just different rooms, filled with shabby, torn chairs and couches…and walking up the stairs my head was buzzing but I couldn’t stop myself. Two theaters at the top of the steps, the first empty, but the second is larger and has three booths in the back…two connected and one private…and there was a gentleman standing there in the back. I walked past, and saw his wedding ring on the hand he was using to fondle his cock through his shorts. One room took me back to my last trip there where I sat down on a couch in the trans theater to watch a cocksucker work, and I got excited and took my cock out and I quickly watched it disappear down another cocksucker’s throat. But today, it appeared it was just me and the other man, so I nervously walked back into that theater and leaned on the wall across from him. He was 60ish, looked nice, and I mumbled something it being cold in there. He didn’t say anything, but he opened the saloon door of one of the gloryhole booths, went in and closed and locked the door. I could see his legs and feet, and he was standing close to and facing the common wall…offering me what I was craving enough to join him, so I went in the other booth. I sat down on the stool facing the large (probably 24”x 24”), square opening in the wall and I reached through and held his cock in my right hand. It felt good in my hand and I leaned down to the hole, and as I got closer he smelled freshly showered so I knelt down on one knee on that nasty fucking floor and I cradled his cock in my right hand and slowly, lightly stroked the top of his cock with my other hand. A minute or two of that and he started to get hard, but I wanted to feel that happen in my mouth…and so I pulled back my hand and took his cock into my mouth. His cock felt so good spreading my lips open and against my tongue that my breathing began to heighten immediately, and I began to moan softly. He was thick, and the perfect length for a slow, wonderful throat-fucking. My nose cooperated and I was able to breathe easily and I had great, thick saliva that lubed his hardening cock as he filled my mouth and throat just past my gag reflex, and I was able to massage the head of it with my throat. It was quiet and the only sounds were my breathing and his cock going in and out of my sloppy mouth. I reached up with my left hand and found his right nipple as I cradled his balls gently in my right hand. He pulled my top and bra up and seemed excited by my smooth skin and played with my nipple for a minute. It felt great, but my focus was pleasing him and I opened my mouth and throat wider and just let his cock fuck my throat. He reached through the opening with both hands, cupping the back of my head, and slowly started pulling my head toward him while pushing his hips forward, fucking my mouth with a deliberate, yet smooth and gentle, rhythm. No lips, no tongue…just throat. Pulling his cock out of my mouth for a moment, he’d rest it on my lips for a few moments and I’d nearly panic…”please don’t stop fucking my mouth, it feels so good”! Then he’d pul my head forward, stopping only briefly when he reached the entrance of my throat before shoving past my reflex…my nose against his skin and his balls gently slapping up against my chin. I was panting, breathing heavily, and my throat and mouth were sloppy with a mix of saliva and pre-cum, and it sounded like it. He would pull my head forward a few times, priming my throat for what was coming, then hold it still and push his cock down my throat, holding my head in place and letting me work it with my throat muscles. He had great stamina…what he gave me was exactly what I needed, and I was so excited and turned on as he slowly stroked in and out of my willing mouth. When he told me he was getting close, I nearly begged him for five more minutes of that wonderful cock, and he indulged me for a few more. When he asked me if I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I was like “fuck yes, please!”. Cock-drunk? And now cum-drunk? I squeezed him tightly with my throat, and it felt amazing as the bottom of his cock begin to pulse against my tongue, and his cum began to fill my mouth. And he wasn’t a quitter…he let me keep sucking all the way through and after, my mouth full of his creamy cum. I was so excited to have my mouth full of cum, great taste and texture…that I had to savor it so I kept it in my mouth. I “mouthful of cum” mumbled thank you when he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and he thanked me too and said his wife had never sucked his cock like I did! But, I already knew that😉

I savored that load of cum for over an hour, finally swallowing it after I played with it in front of the mirror and my camera. In retrospect, maybe we should have traded contact info…but I guess there’s a reason we didn’t.
 
Yes, in bath houses, cruise sites and through the glory holes in cottages.

Too many times to remember.
 
I always think back to the girl I met in a bar............then the girl I met on the beach...........do sex workers count?
 
Recently in the part of a local park that doesn’t have many regular visitors, there have been people gathering for sex.

I was unusually horny and drove to the park, there were three other cars nearby where I parked. Being horny I wasn’t thinking as clearly as I usually would. I stripped naked, except for sneakers and sunglasses at my car before heading into the woods.

There were two guys fully clothed but with their cocks out, stroking each other. They seemed a little surprised to see me, I guess nobody goes completely naked as I was.

I didn’t know them well didn’t introduce ourselves one of them smiled so I walked up and he took my penis in his hand. His hand was rough and calloused, it kind of hurt when he stroked me but I didn’t pulled away.

Pretty soon they were both focused on me. I got on my knees and began sucking one while the other was fingering my ass. He chuckled when he noticed I had lubed myself before coming to the park.

The guy had just spread my buns open when two more guys walked up, it turned out to be more than I had bargained for, but once you get started it’s difficult to tell someone they are too late to the party.

By the time I got back to my car I was a wreck. Semen smeared all over me and in my hair. There were other people in the parking lot, a few of them saw a naked guy quickly getting in a car. I certainly slept well after that.😋
 
I have had anonymous sex hundreds of times. Started when I was in high school sucking cocks through glory holes at an Interstate Rest Area. When I was living in Germany I used to pick up hookers on 40 Mark Strasse not far from the base I was stationed at, then began frequenting the brothel located just outside the main gate. When I moved to South Florida there was a period when I was almost a nightly visitor at an ABS with glory holes. I would always choose one of the middle booths with glory holes on each side. The booths were narrow enough so that I could suck a cock on one side while getting fucked from the other. I also had sex with dozens of trans women advertised in a Swinger's magazine called Unique Encounters.

More recently, I have hooked up anonymously with trans women and men I have met through various web sites. I travel frequently in Southeast Asia and utilize escort sites to connect with lots of lovely Ladyboys. Before Covid there was a trans brothel in Surry Hills where I was a frequent visitor. When that place closed down a new trans brothel opened in King's Cross and I was a regular there as well.

I also have a lot of anonymous sex in gay bath houses and saunas in Sydney and other cities I have visited in Australia. I have also been to sex clubs and private parties where I had sex with strangers. For a couple of years prior to Covid, I attended an annual gay orgy in Bali. They just had the first one post-Covid this past May. Attendance was down but there were some new faces.

Last week I had sex with a man I met playing Blackjack at the Venetian casino in Las Vegas. The sex was awesome, but I never did get his name. Last night, my first night back in Miami since I moved to Australia in 2015, I sucked a married guy's cock that I hooked up with on Sniffies.

I love anonymous sex and always have.
 
I have had anonymous sex hundreds of times. Started when I was in high school sucking cocks through glory holes at an Interstate Rest Area. When I was living in Germany I used to pick up hookers on 40 Mark Strasse not far from the base I was stationed at, then began frequenting the brothel located just outside the main gate. When I moved to South Florida there was a period when I was almost a nightly visitor at an ABS with glory holes. I would always choose one of the middle booths with glory holes on each side. The booths were narrow enough so that I could suck a cock on one side while getting fucked from the other. I also had sex with dozens of trans women advertised in a Swinger's magazine called Unique Encounters.

More recently, I have hooked up anonymously with trans women and men I have met through various web sites. I travel frequently in Southeast Asia and utilize escort sites to connect with lots of lovely Ladyboys. Before Covid there was a trans brothel in Surry Hills where I was a frequent visitor. When that place closed down a new trans brothel opened in King's Cross and I was a regular there as well.

I also have a lot of anonymous sex in gay bath houses and saunas in Sydney and other cities I have visited in Australia. I have also been to sex clubs and private parties where I had sex with strangers. For a couple of years prior to Covid, I attended an annual gay orgy in Bali. They just had the first one post-Covid this past May. Attendance was down but there were some new faces.

Last week I had sex with a man I met playing Blackjack at the Venetian casino in Las Vegas. The sex was awesome, but I never did get his name. Last night, my first night back in Miami since I moved to Australia in 2015, I sucked a married guy's cock that I hooked up with on Sniffies.

I love anonymous sex and always have.
Wow, you sure get around. I'm jealous of all your good times.
 
I sucked a guy off in an adult theater a few years ago. I was just in there to people watch, but this very clean looking guy in his 30's was sitting on a couch across from me, and waved a 7" cock at me and grinned. I walked over and asked if he would like me to stroke it for him, and he said yes. I started stroking it and telling him how nice it looked and felt in my hand. Then I asked him if he was straight, bi, or gay. He replied bi in the sense that he liked to be sucked by a guy now and then. The he asked about me, and I said bi in the sense that I sometimes loved to suck a nice cock. He jumped up, put his cock right in my face, and said "here it is!". Well, what was I supposed to do at that point? it somehow just went into my mouth. I ended up sucking him off with him sitting on the couch, with a few other guys watching. It was an incredibly exciting experience. After about 15 minutes of servicing him, he said "here it comes!", and I started swallowing as much as I could. I kept going until he was fully soft again. :)
 
Yes I have. One of my favorites was a guy in PA. We connected over the sniffles app and he invited me over. I got down on my knees and sucked his cock until he was trembling and then I turned around and bent over the bed. He pulled down my shorts, slathered a bit of lube onto his cock and pushed himself in. He just started fucking. No frills, fucking me until he satisfied himself and that was satisfying for me. He finished and I pulled up my shorts. We thanked each other and I left. I don’t even know what town I was in :)
 
Sadly there isn’t the same opportunity these days in Britain. I did when I lived in London 25 years ago. There were ABS that gave opportunities. Sadly those days no longer exist and I now live far away without the same options.
 
Twice with hookers in Vienna. Once in Taipei, also with a hooker. Not a fan of one night stands in general, but they do take the edge off.
 
Sadly there isn’t the same opportunity these days in Britain. I did when I lived in London 25 years ago. There were ABS that gave opportunities. Sadly those days no longer exist and I now live far away without the same options.
There are still a few saunas in London where anon fun can be had, I visit when I can.
 
There are still a few saunas in London where anon fun can be had, I visit when I can.
Yes, and plenty of cruising sites. I've lost count of the times I've sucked off and been sucked by men at lay-bys and car parks.

Turn up, wander around until someone follows you or beckons you into the bushes and then get down to it. Quite a few times I've started with one guy and had three or four more turn up to watch or join in.
 
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