A Birthday present I really didn’t expect [MF]

So I never expected anything else worth writting about would happen to me again after my annonymous motel fuck… I was sooo wrong…

This all started on March 10th at my Birthday party but the day before my actual birthday. I turned the big 3-0. One tradition among my friends is for your 30th you have to do an “on the spot”… this means you sit in a chair and everyone gets to ask you a question you cannot not answer “truthfully”.

Well after my birthday dinner of course I was plonked down on a chair and the names went in a hat. Everyone’s name goes in plus 2 that say follow-up… if that gets picked the previous person gets to ask another question. The subject is liquored up a bit before hand of course…

So the first couple questions immediately go to sex…

“How old were you for first time?”

“16”

“Ever been in a threesome?”

“Yes”

“Who in this room have you had sex with?”

“Carol” (A friend who Id known since highschool… and dated for 2 years)

really anonymous m/f

This happened last night and I still can’t believe it actually did. I’ve been awake all night and I guess I hope posting this might left me get a bit of rest before i go to work at noon.

So im a 29yo white male… average size and weight lets call it…

I’ve had a fantasy for a while of having a truly anonymous hookup with a woman… no names, no faces, no information on the other person…

I actually took some time to figure out how to do it. I found a cheap but clean motel where you could rig the door to be unlocked. I found a local board for the city where people posted hookup posts (ok honestly 1st time i tried it i posted to craigslist… ugh bad idea!).

So I finally got up the nerve to try it over the weekend. I posted my plan of getting a room, leaving a mask on the bed and leaving for an hour. She would arrive, undress, put the mask on, lay on the bed and get herself wet. I’d return, undress in the bathroom, get myself hard and condom on, put my own mask on. Get on the bed, fuck, leave the condom in the trash bin, get dressed, leave. She’d wait 15 minutes, dress, leave. I’d come back, check out. No names or face or phone numbers, only contact via the board system and my newly created linked to a free email account username.