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tnjon77

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  1. I do bare only. If a top wants to use a rubber, I tell him I have a latex allergy and he can't fuck me if he uses one. They almost always give in. That said, though, I can't imagine that anyone would not notice if you slipped the condom off while they were fucking you. First, they usually fit fairly snug and take a little effort to remove if you're hard. Second, the feeling is completely different when you're going in raw.
  2. My first time was bare because we didn't have any condoms. The second time, I asked the guy to use a rubber, but I hated the feeling. For the next year or so, I never asked for a condom, but never asked for bare either. Eventually, I started asking for raw. Now, I demand bareback. Funny thing is, if a guy says he wants to rubber up and I say he can't fuck me if he does, they almost always give in.
  3. Last summer I was going into Pizza Hut to pick up a to-go order. As I was getting out of the car, I spotted a lean, younger guy cruising me. I followed him inside, he turned and looked at me again, then kept walking toward the bathroom. As soon as we were both in the bathroom, he locked the door and dropped his pants. He was rock hard. I got on my knees and sucked him for about 30 seconds before he blew his load down my throat. He just zipped up, said "thanks" and walked out the door. After I grabbed my order, I noticed him at one of the tables with his family. Made me feel like a whore, and I loved it.
  4. Okay, So I basically posted this in another thread earlier, but it applies here, too. I'll go into more detail here, though. I was 18 when I took my first anonymous load. Also, It was my first time doing anything with anyone. I had just moved into the dorms at college for my freshman year and decided I would explore and see what there was to do around campus. After methodically working my way back and forth, up and down the streets on the north end of campus, I came to a building that looked interesting. It was a club called the Carousel, and was 18 and up. "Great!" I thought, and I paid my $2-3 (or whatever the cover was) and went inside. Turns out, it was a gay bar that was pretty much legendary in town, but I was new and had no idea until I walked inside. I followed a crowd up a double spiral staircase, watched my first drag show, and went back downstairs during intermission to see if I could talk someone into sneaking me a drink. That's when he found me. I got a tap on the shoulder and turned around to find a really hot frat-type guy (probably a junior of senior, not sure). He said he saw the big "X" on my hand and said if I wanted some booze, his apartment was just a couple of blocks away. I didn't even know his name, but I said "Sure!" Honestly, I was so naive and sheltered growing up that I didn't even have thoughts of something like this going down an hour earlier. I was already somewhat confused as to where I was except for knowing the general direction of my dorm, but still, I followed him out the door, down a couple of streets and through an alley to the back door of an old Victorian that had been cut up into apartments. We climbed a flight of stairs and went inside his apartment, then he went to the fridge and he grabbed us a couple of beers. We sat on the sofa and talked about nothing, but he caught me looking at his bulge. He looked at me and asked "you want to see it?" I don't think I made a sound, but I remember nodding. He stood up, unbuckled his belt and dropped his shorts and boxers to the ground. It was the first time I had seen a hard dick other than my own. It was perfect. He sat back down next to me and said I could touch it if I wanted... I didn't even have to think, I just reached over and started slowly jacking him. He wasn't huge, probably about like mine.... 6 1/2 or 7 inches, medium thickness, cut... pretty average, I guess, but I was in heaven. Thats when he slid his hand down the back of my shorts. I knew he was trying to reach my asshole, so I shifted to give him better access. As soon as his finger touched my pucker, I knew what I wanted. As I said earlier, the thought of hooking up that night hadn't even entered my mind. If it had, I probably would have bought some condoms. I think he knew I was unprepared, because he asked me if I had one. When I told him I didn't, he said "Damn. All I have is lube." He just kept fingering my hole for a few minutes while I jacked him, knowing he was turning me on. Eventually, he pulled is fingers out of my ass and looked me right in the eyes. When he asked if he could fuck me raw, I said that was fine. After we had been fucking for a while, he asked if I wanted him to pull out. I told him I wanted his cum in virgin ass. That did the trick. I had told him I was inexperienced because I was too embarrassed to tell him I was a virgin. When he realized what I was saying, that he was taking my virginity bare, he unleashed the biggest load I've ever had. I never knew getting bred could be so hot until that night. Honestly, I had never even considered going bare before, because in every other aspect of my life, I avoid risk. Eventually, I found by way back to my dorm with a huge smile on my face and a leaky ass full of his anonymous load. I never knew his name, I never saw him at the club again, and as hard as I tried, I could never figure out exactly which house was his.
  5. My first experience bottoming was 23 years ago. I had met the guy at a club and didn't even know his name. I knew about condoms and the risks of barebacking, but when he asked if he could fuck me raw, I said that was fine. After we had been fucking for a while, he asked if I wanted him to pull out. I told him I wanted his cum in virgin ass. That did the trick. I had told him I was inexperienced because I was too embarrassed to tell him I was a virgin. When he realized what I was saying, that he was taking my virginity bare, he unleashed the biggest load I've ever had. I never knew getting bred could be so hot until that night. Honestly, I had never even considered going bare before, because in every other aspect of my life, I avoid risk. That was such a huge turn-on that I have rarely used a condom since. I have a very slutty side, but don't have a lot of time to act on it and probably only average 4-5 guys per year. Most were hookups from dating sites or craigslist. The others were randoms from the pool at a gay hotel or a monthly bareback party I attended a few times. I usually ask about status, but have no way of knowing if they're telling the truth. I'm not saying I want to catch anything, either, but I won't let anyone fuck me anymore unless it's raw and they breed me. I've even come up with a fake latex allergy so I can tell my hookups they have to fuck me bare or not fuck at all. If they say no, I can still suck them off and swallow the load. I just love knowing I have their loads in me. Of all the cocks I've had, I could count on both hands the number that were wrapped (and that hasn't happened in at least 10-15 years.) Somehow, I'm still Neg even though I'm not on PrEP.
  6. Merci de me suivre!

  7. Definitely @CuriousDallas
  8. He doesn't have a clue and he would lose it if he found out. He has major jealousy issues. I do it, though, because we almost never fuck. He's too big for me and the pain is unbearable. I have always been sort of a slut and the idea of not getting fucked is unbearable. I have needs that need to be filled, but I won't just fuck anybody. I have 2-3 guys that all just kinda fuck together which lowers the risk somewhat.
  9. When I get fucked, I expect the guy to cum inside. The risks start when the fucking starts, so why bother pulling out? I have only been asked where I want the load a couple of times, but probably because I start begging for it before he gets a chance to ask.
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