BoyishInBaltimore

Thank you thank you thank you for starting this thread. I’ve also had these thoughts, but never would have guessed there were so many guys who shared them. it would be so amazing if both of us would get knocked up around the same time and we could be pregnancy buddies! It would be amazing to have someone to chat with who knows what I’m experiencing. 😊

I am with you on this. Years before I actually had the chance to feel someone fill my hole, I fantasized about being loved, owned, and used by a real man. While I’ve never had any interest in being or doing anything that resembles a female, being fucked hard and often by a man who feels an instinctive need to procreate makes my hole twitch. Just knowing that he instinctively needs to use me as his pussy boy and expects me to allow myself to be filled balls deep by a real man with potent baby batter gives me such intense joy. Any of you guys out there into nice midwestern farm boys who need to have their smooth bubble butts impregnated, definitely hit me up!!!

I have absolutely no idea how this thread could possibly die. The thought of my top man using my pussy for its intended purpose is what really drew me to being a bareback bottom. I’m pretty sure that I’ve not come across a single top who’s been turned off when I start talking about breeding my fertile pussy and I am begging him to knock me up with his babies. When I bottom I forget that I even have a dick and love when the top doesn’t even acknowledge it either. It’s the single greatest feeling of happiness hearing a stud tell me how he’s impregnating his little boy and marking him so everyone will know that I am taken. Any of you studs should get off looking into the eyes of your babies future mom or dad while the pussy is flooded deep and proper, you should absolutely tell so we can all share in the happiness of your expected bundle of joy. Just an FYI in case you hadn’t guessed, I’m very happy to help any top who’s driven to conceive. 😇

I’m so glad that you had such an awesome experience and were blessed with a couple loads breeding your hole. i unfortunately wasn’t nearly as fortunate. Having suffered a week of no cock, my hole was super hungry so I decided to make the 30 mile trek to DC to visit Crew Club which is never experienced before. I had promised myself that I’d leave my standards at the door and take as many cocks I my hole as I could get and take loads til they were dripping from everywhere. When I got in, there were only a few other guys there and they were of such low quality that I wasn’t sure my plan of laying ass up in my room with the door open for anyone to have a go wasn’t something that I could force myself to do. I gave it about three hours spending most of the time in my room smoking and getting spun, but the quality never improved. I started chatting with this guy on bbrt with an amazing cock pic and sexy face pics. He invited me over to do some T&G followed by knocking me up a couple times. I headed out to meet him at his place. When I arrived he walked in to his place and I realized he was a hoarder with shit stacked up to everywhere. To make matters worse, he didn’t even come close to resembling the guy in the pics that I can only assume we’re about 10 years old. After a couple minutes of standing there talking, I told him that it wasn’t going to work for me and headed out. I was then treated to several hours of texts and messages online asking why I wasn’t interested and becoming more and more bitter as time went on. And to make matters worse, my hole is hungrier than ever and will do almost anything to be fed a couple loads. I can’t bring myself to try using a dildo to scratch the itch. Can’t bring myself to do it. The breeding gods would be crying if I had to be reduced to having my hole tricked with something that couldn’t leave it knocked up with a huge batch of baby batter. Worst. Night. Ever.

I guess it depends on what I’m seeking at the time. Through my 20’s I was exclusively interested in (very) tall, masculine, outgoing men who were total tops. During that period I didn’t differentiate between tricks, dating, or relationships. I applied the same standards to all. in my 30’s I learned to be a little more accepting of guys of different body types and personalities. I generally stuck to guys who were between late 20’s up to 40’s and still made no distinction between dates or fucks when it came to type. Even with my new found acceptance of diversity, being a total top was a non-negotiable trait. It was also during this period that I would only allow men to fuck my hole with a bare cock. In my 20’s I occasionally had to accept a fuck by a wrapped cock because I figure condoms ruining the experience still beat nothing. Thankfully my 30’s cured me of that mindset and became a time that I was confident enough to turn away anyone looking for safe because I’d learned that no sex was always better than having my hole tainted by a condom. Now that I’m in my early 40’s, I’ve again become more accepting of diversity in what attracts me to a man. While I still have certain traits that I find highly desirable in someone that I’m looking to date or more even though nothing is set in stone. The biggest difference from my younger years is what interests me in a fuck partner. While they don’t have to be a total top, it is important that they understand that they only be topping with me. As for body type and looks, I’m very accepting. I’m happy to play with most any age (under 70), all body types can be attractive, and I don’t much care how attractive they are. For random encounters or regular fuck buds I find most guys meet my criteria so long as they know how to use their cock to use this bottom like the fuck toy I was born to be and knows that he is driven by an instinctive need to fill me with a huge batch of his baby batter balls deep, leaving me knocked up and knowing that I’ve been thoroughly used.