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I'm using my first post in attempt to summarize myself and my love for bareback sex. I am a late 30's, bisexual, happily married w/ 2 kids man who also happens to be a big slut for gay sex. Unlike many men on here, my first encounter with a man was relatively late in life, when I was 33 years old. At the time, I had been married for 6 years and my wife traveled for work, leaving me home alone (no kids at the time) with my erections and internet access. Webcamming and jacking off with other men online soon led to hook ups and I never looked back. I had my first bareback anal sex encounter as both top and bottom within a few weeks after diving into the pool of internet sex hook up sites. Within a few months of embarking on the path, I was having bareback sex with multiple partners. I've always been more top than bottom, but in the first year of man-sex I was regularly getting bred by around 8-10 men and in turn breeding even more, probably close to 15. For my entire life, condoms were not commonly used. I fucked my high school girlfriend with condoms, but my wife was on the pill already when we met so I had been used to having raw sex and I didn't want to give that up. After a very slutty first year or so, my wife became pregnant so I now had a new focus....somewhat. I was still extremely promiscuous during her pregnancy as she was not often in the mood for sex so the fucking and sucking with men continued. While my wife was traveling, I used to invite men over to my house all the time, including evenings and sleepovers. Now that she was home 24/7 due to her pregnancy, the number of guys I could hook up with dwindled unless they were able to host or we got a hotel room. I always discussed status with my bareback sex partners and about half of them were married as well. I would get tested every 6 months and I figured I was playing the odds when I engaged in bareback sex with other married men. Flash forward to today. Now I have 2 children, I work from home, wife works in town and still does not travel, but my job requires me to travel out of town for several days at a time about once a month or more. This provides me many opportunities for sex. As of the end of April, 2012, I have had anal sex with 25 different men and oral sex with at least 20 different men as well. That's close to 50 different men that I have met with for sex this year and that doesn't include all the repeat fuck and sucks. I admit that my barebacking has been curbed quite a bit from my early days. I have been fucked bareback by 3 men and was bred once this year and have bred 5 or 6 different guys, all regulars that I breed a few times a month. I have gotten a lot of negative feedback in the past for my promiscuity and my affinity for bareback sex despite being married but I am simply writing to tell my story and find other married men out there that can't get enough cock and ass.

I was always very interested in sex from an early age and was always fascinated by my dad's hairy chest, arms and legs. My bedroom growing up was right next to my parents, so as you would expect, I heard them having sex a lot. Mostly it was the tell-tale sounds of the bed springs singing their fuck tune as neither parent was overly vocal when it came to fucking. When I would awaken from my pre-teen slumber to hear them going at it, I would get out of bed to sneak around the corner in an attempt to see if there was anything I could witness. It was usually too dark but I do recall one time after they were finished where my dad fell asleep without covers on. It was summer and we didn't have an air conditioner at the time. I snuck in and was able to see his limp cock in the moonlight....I was so nervous being in there. Being a light sleeper as a kid, I almost always woke up when they started fucking. I remember being awakend around 3am one morning to the sweet bedspring sounds. They must have thought because it was so late that no one would hear them and both parents were more vocal with their dirty talk and moans (mom) and grunts (dad). I'm guessing in this particular instance, dad woke up in the middle of the night with a raging hard on and convinced my mother to help him out. I had some of my earliest masturbation memories jacking off to my parents fucking. When my sister moved out to go to college, I took her old room, which was across the hall from my parents bedroom. I took advantage of this to watch my parents go at it from time to time. My dad always slept in the nude, which is something I do now as well, so I got to see my mom absentmindedly play with his dick while they watched tv in bed together at night. As a high schooler, I would peek out my door and into their room on an almost nightly basis in an effort to see something sexual. I recall one night when I was in our basement watching tv and my dad came home from the bar, which he would go out with his softball friends. He came downstairs and we chatted for a bit and I could tell he was buzzing. My dad always got horny when he drank so I figured my parents would fuck that night. It wasn't more than 10 minutes after he left me downstairs to go to bed when I heard the bed start to squeak from up above. My parents bedroom was right above the tv room in the basement and the sounds of their noisy bed was quite obvious to me so being the horny teenager I was, I snuck upstairs to see if I could get a better listen or even a peek. Unfortunately, this night, my mom was riding my dad and I must have made a noise because she turned around and saw me spying on them. She said my name and asked what I was doing. I said sorry and retreated back downstairs. I was so fucking embarrased and worse for my dad...I totally cockblocked him as I don't think they continued that evening. My parents would also fuck in the shower a lot. I think they did this to avoid the prying eyes of me and my younger brother. They thought I wasn't smart enough to figure out that when they would shower together, then all of the sudden the water would turn off, then about 5 minutes later would turn back on, that fucking was going on in those water-less moments. Also, I could still hear what was going on despite the closed door. I could hear my dad grunt while he fucked, I could hear the wet slapping sound of skin on skin, I could hear his tell tale sigh during ejaculation. I imagine that my dad would fuck my mom doggy style while she bent over in the shower. I don't know how else they would have been able to do it since it wasn't a large bath by any means. I think my mom would give him handjobs too as I heard her say "pop goes the weasel" one time during my dad's ejaculation and I could hear the sounds of something wet hitting the tub basin. The drain in our shower wasn't the best and my dad's cum would leave traces in the shower drain when they were done. A white, stringy and sticky mess would be stuck to the drain after they left...another tell tale sign. To this day, any sounds of two people fucking will turn me rock hard instantly. I love listening to couples fucking in hotels and if I hear the hotel bed springs too, all the better. While I never really had a sexual attraction to my dad, I certainly enjoyed the fact that he was a horny fucker that plowed my mom regardless of whether anyone could hear or not.