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  1. As long as you're okay with the possibility of becoming positive, I'd go for it. Nothing would be hotter for me than having my regular fuckbuddy invite a friend over to share me. I'd mentioned it a few times but either he hasn't gotten the hint or doesn't think I'm serious. lol

  2. I'm a huge bareback fan but because of a lot of reasons, the cost of medications I hear about definitely being one of them, I'm doing my best to remain negative. I use condoms on most encounters and have only a couple of guys I bareback with. I met another guy online a few months ago and after chatting awhile he seemed honest and open, so we barebacked, and it was hot. He's a great top and filled me up with a nice load. I'd like to add a few more barebacking tops to my FB list. I know any barebacking puts me at some risk, but am I really minimizing the risk by asking the right questions? I know all it would take would be one top that lied about his status to change mine. How many, if any tops have lied about their status before fucking a guy bare?

  3. I recently had a fantasy almost fulfilled. I met with a couple and we played for a couple of hours, all swapping back and forth, fucking and getting fucked. Somehow the subject of double penetration came up and I jumped at the chance, it had always been a long time fantasy of mine. They were both barely able to get inside me, I was truly stretched to the limit. They were both bare and the feeling was amazing. I think my eyes rolled back into my head and I nearly passed. Neither of them came in me though. The three of us have talked about it and now that they know how much I enjoy taking loads, they've agreed to double fill me with cum. I can't wait.

  4. You're definitely not alone. I have a fuckbuddy that I've joked with about him giving me to another guy to use. I've made it as a joke although it's something I really want. My buddy has figured out I want this and is trying to work it out. I'd love to be told to report to a certain address and do everything I'm told.

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  5. I fit into this catagory. I do accept that all it takes is one poz top on a mission to poz me. I believe, maybe too honestly, that 99 percent of positive tops would not knowingly infect someone who ask the questions. I have a couple of buddies that I've known for awhile that I bareback with and I know as all of you do, there is nothing hotter then the feeling of a cock swelling and going off inside you. I have no desire to become positive but know it's a risk I take. I do think that even though I'm still at risk, the risk is smaller because I "screen" my tops before letting them bareback me. I do have a positive top I chat with, that is on meds and wants to breed me. I know that the chance is fairly slight with him because of his meds and still get hard everytime I think about letting him top me bare.

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  6. I'd have to say I'm one. I accept that bareback is risky and I accept that I could get pozzed but I'm not gunning for it. I'm careful, ask the right questions and usually use condoms. But there is nothing to replace the erotic, hot feeling or a bare cock shooting in me. I'm probably too trusting but I believe 99 percent of the positive guys would not trick a guy into going bareback and saying their negative.

  7. Here I sit, realizing how sore my ass is and how damn erotic that is. I met my fuck buddy tonight. We planned it for a couple of days. I knew I was going to get fucked but had no idea exactly how much fucking I'd get. I got my hole squeaky clean and drove over to his place. He opened the door wearing only a shirt with his cock sticking out from under his shirttail. I couldn't help myself and dropped to my knees and put that wonderful cock of his in my mouth. He called me a few names, which I always like, and then we headed, to the bedroom. I stripped and he lay back while I worshipped his cock. It felt so good in my mouth and he was being a bit controlling which I really liked. He was pulling my hair a little, forcing a little too much of his cock down my throat, calling me a slut, all the things he knows I like.

    He told me to finger my ass while I sucked him. I immediately put one finger in my ass and quickly followed it with a second and eventually a third. Opening my ass was making me extra horny and I went after his cock with a purpose. Sucking and licking, from the bottom of his balls to the tip of that nice big dick. After a few minutes of that he told me to get on my back and I could hardly move fast enough. He started pressing his cock head into me and at first with him, it never seems like it's going to fit. He's the biggest I've ever had and as much as we've fucked in the last year, he still stretches me to the limit.

    He kept easing into me, slowly fucking in and out, adding an inch every minute or so. Every stroke felt like I was full to the bursting point, but on the next stroke, he'd go a little deeper. Damn it felt good. After a few minutes, I felt his body pressing against me and I knew he had me open all the way. I ground my ass against him and can't describe how good his dick felt as it moved around in my guts. He pulled back and started fucking me slowly and deeply, working a great rhythm. I couldn't help but tell him how good it felt which seemed to turn him on even more. His rhythm would pick up and then he'd slow down to keep from cumming. His control has always been good and as hard as I tried, I couldn't push him over the edge tonight. Twice he pulled all the way out to keep from cumming, then he'd slowly push that big dick all the way back in me and start again.

    After fucking me for quite a while, he told me to get on my hands and knees. He gripped my hips and repeated everything he'd done before when I was on my back. Deep fucking me, stopping before he came, pulling all the way out when he got too close. I was pushing my ass back against him, grinding my ass back on his cock, trying my best to get him to cum, but he wasn't ready yet. He kept a steady rhythm of fucking, driving me crazy, then pushed me down so I was laying flat on my stomach. He lay completely on top of me, and grabbed my arms, holding me down and fucking me deep. I felt like such a bitch for him, and loved every stroke. He repeated the same pattern. Fucking me deep and steady, stopping or pulling out. I had been begging for his cum for a while when he finally said, "You really want my load". I told him just how good he was making my ass feel. And told him how owned my ass was by him. He said, “Well now you're going to get it.” This happened while he was fucking me deep and pretty fast. He didn't stop this time. He kept that same rhythm going. He was hitting all the right spots and something happened that hadn't happened before. I didn't cum but my cock started leaking heavy, I was right at the verge of cumming without touching my cock.

    He fucked me for a couple of more minutes, the best fucking I've ever had, and then started getting faster. I started pushing my ass up, meeting his thrusts. Finally, he went deep and started growling. His dick was as far in me as he could get it, and he started cumming. It felt like he came for 30 seconds, his cock jerked hard as he filled me up. Then he was still for only a few seconds and fucked me as his cock started to go soft, pushing the load he barebacked into me as deep as he could.

    When he finally pulled out, my ass was as open as it has ever been. His cum ran out and soaked my balls, and the towel I was laying on. I tried to tighten up my hole to keep some of his load in me but I was fucked so wide open it kept trickling out. I dressed and drove home, my ass tender and used. And now, two hours later, my butt still feels wonderfully tender and sore. And I'd head back and let him abuse my ass some more if he wanted.

  8. I can't keep them in me long because of another wierd fetish of mine. I don't wear underwear usually but if I'm going to get fucked, I always put on a pair. After I take a load, I push it out into my hanes on the way home. I get rock hard again from sitting in the sticky mess. Guess that's makes me a little twisted but aren't we all. lol

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  9. My thoughts are you have a decision to make. If you and your boyfriend don't have sex that makes him vulnerable, then enjoy you piggy side. If you top him BB or do other things that might give him what you get on your piggy exploits, you have to tell him. I say go to the darkside and only have safe sex with him. lol

  10. My top fuck buddy did something different, and damn it felt good. I went over after he texted me saying he was ready. He opened the backdoor wearing just a shirt. When I walked through the door past him I couldn't help but fondle his cock which was already half hard. I kneeled inside the door like usual and licked and sucked him for a few minutes. Then he urged me back to my feet and followed me to the bedroom.

    Once inside his bedroom I stripped immediately and saw the bottle of lube he left out whenever I was coming over. That told me I was in for another great fuck. He lay on the bed and I got between his legs. I really enjoy sucking him and working to get as much of that long shaft as I can in my mouth. After working him over with my mouth for a few minutes he told me to get the lube and make my hole ready for him. I thought he'd never ask. I slicked up a couple of fingers, rubbed them over my hole, slicked them up again and eased them in my hungry ass. I worked them around, enjoying the feeling and trying to loosen my ass up a little for him. You've heard me say he's hung and that’s no joke. If he was one inch longer or thicker, I honestly couldn't take him.

    After lubing myself I got on my back and he kneeled at my ass. His cock had softened a little but instead of working it back to full hardness like he usually does, he said, "I'm going to put it in soft and let you feel it swell."

    He eased the head in and it fit much easier than usual. It felt good but not in the intense, on the edge of pain way that his entry usually does. He pushed forward as I relaxed my hole and most of his shaft went right in. He kind of stirred around in my hole for a minute and I think I could actually feel him swelling. A really odd feeling but damn what a turn on. He eased back and then thrust forward again. Only this time his cock felt twice as big. It was like the initial entry that he knows I get off on all over again. He stirred some more, eased back out, and again when he thrust forward it like the first entry. I realized I was grunting and moaning and begging him to fuck me but he kept up his game. Stirring a little, a slow pull back, then a hard thrust into me. For two or three minutes his cock slowly grew to full hardness, and I got what I felt like were half a dozen new entries.

    By the time his cock was at full attention and he started fucking me, I was already ready to cum. I guess all my moaning and begging had gotten him horny too because when he started fucking me, he was really fucking me. Slamming every bit of that wonderfully thick cock in my hole. He put one hand on each of my legs and pushed them back against the pillow, leaving my ass raised and wide open. He lifted himself and really started pounding into me. I could feel him hitting bottom on every stroke and it hurt so good. He tagged me for a good five or six minutes like that, really turning me out. Then he got faster for a few strokes, went balls deep and ground his cock in me while he came. I always loved the feeling of his cock pulsing as he bred my hole. The noise he was making told me he had enjoyed this good fucking as much as I had.

    After making sure his cock was empty, he eased out and I could feel his cum running like a river out of my stretched hole. I didn't walk right for a few hours after that railing but I didn't care.

  11. This will sound sick to some but hot to others. I never wear underwear, except when I'm headed out to take a load. After taking the load I put on the underwear and then my jeans. The drive home is the most erotic feeling knowing I have a good load in me, keeps me rock hard. When I get home, I pull off my jeans, kneel and push the load out into my underwear. Then pull them off. I love the smell and taste of pair of cum soaked hanes. I jack off into them, adding my load to the one already there.

  12. Looking back, I see now that when we initially met he wasn't just asking questions.  It was more of an interview.  I'm a bi-bottom in a fairly small town which makes meeting a guy for MM sex a very rare thing.  I was checking my mail one day and there was a response from a MM sex site on which I had a profile.  I clicked the link and found a guy who was my age.  He lived about an hour away but had bought some farmland and a farm house very close to my house.

    His profile didn't have a face picture, but it did have one of his cock.  And damn, what a cock.  Looked to be a good eight inches and very thick.  The profile also said he was a strictly a top.  It sounded too good to be true.  I answered his e-mail and we exchanged a few messages over the next few days.  He asked quite a few questions before agreeing to meet me.  It sounded like he was really concerned our our meeting would be discrete, which I liked.  He was in town the next weekend and agreed to meet me in a parking lot and talk before going any further.  I very nervously drove to the place and waited only a minute before his truck turned in.  He pulled up beside me and motioned me inside.  He did most of the talking and that's what I mean when I said I should have realized I was being interviewed for safety and discretion.  Was I married?  How many guys had I met?  What did I do with them?  Condom use? etc.  I see now that by the time he decided to invite me back to his place he was convinced I was clean as I rarely played and always played safely.

    I followed him back to his place.  He locked the door behind me walked over the couch and dropped his pants.  I knelt between his legs and handled his cock for a few minutes.  He was already rock hard.  I have an eight-incher myself and I could see he was hung every bit as long as was I, but his was considerably thicker.  I wondered if his cock was more then I could handle, but I figured it was too late to back out, so I went down on him, sucking him as well I could, but only about half would fit in my mouth.  I licked his balls, which by his reaction, I gauged he really liked.  I could see he had pretty good control because I got into a good rhythm a few times that would have pushed most guys over the edge and he just kept taking it.

    After a good 15 minutes of sucking and a sore jaw, he stood up and told me to get undressed.  He stepped behind me, reached around with one hand to handle my cock and started circling my hole with a finger on the other hand.  I bent over a little to give him better access.  He licked his finger a few times to lube my hole and slowly pushed it inside.  If I didn't have pretty good control I would have shot right there.  He fingered me for a minute or two and pulled it out but kept stroking my cock.  I felt him rub his cock head around my hole but he didn't try to push it in so I remained bent over and enjoyed the feeling.  A little more of that and his cock pulled back and the next time it touched my hole it was wet with spit.  He stopped circling and put a little pressure on my hole.  I came out of the horny fog he had me in enough to ask for a condom.  He said he wanted to ease it in a little here bare and then we'd get a condom and finish in the bedroom.  It sounded so reasonable I didn't say anything but bent over a little more, giving him the answer he wanted.

    His cock touched my hole again and he upped the pressure a little.  I took a few deep breaths and relaxed and felt just the tip of his cock start in me.  His thickness made it pretty difficult. Less than an inch went in me and it just stopped.  He withdrew it, re-wet it and tried again.  Each time I felt it open me a little wider as just another fraction of his cock entered my hole.  After six or seven repetitions of this behavior, I could feel he had all of the head in and almost had the full thickness of the shaft.  The next time he pulled out and rubbed spit on his cock, I pushed out hard with my ass just as he started easing back into me.  I felt a very quick but mild jab of pain as the thickest part of his cock slipped in and then just an incredibly good, full feeling.

    He didn't move right away, but gave me time to adjust.  Then he pulled back out, wet his cock one more time, and this time a good four or five inches of that beautifully thick dick slid in me.  We both caught our breath.  I guess it felt as good to him as it felt to me.  I hadn't had a cock in me without a condom in about 15 years and had forgotten how good it felt.  I think he felt the same thing because during our talk he had said he always used a condom, so presumably he didn't bareback very often.  He slowly fucked me with about half of his length, pulled out to wet it again, and on the next entry he started giving me a little more with every stroke.  It felt incredible.  I don't think I'd ever been fucked so well, and he hadn't really started yet, but at the same time my hole felt so full I was wondering if I was going to be able to take all of him.

    I laid my head on the back of the couch and made up my mind to take it.  Every time he went a little deeper I felt my cock jump from the sensation.  A few strokes later I felt his hips touch mine - and just in time.  I was just about to tell him I couldn't take anymore but he had managed to get the whole thing in me before I gave up.  He hadn't sped up a bit.  All the time he was opening me up his strokes were very slow and steady.  He pulled almost all the way out and gave me a couple of those same slow strokes going all the way in.  I swear it felt like 20 inches of cock were going into me. 

    Withdrawing himself completely he suggested “Let's go to the bedroom.”

    I followed him in, walking a little funny, I think, and asked again where he kept his condoms.  He pulled one out of the nightstand and put it on the bed.  He asked if he could fuck me bare for a few minutes more before putting it on.  He obviously had good control and I knew he wouldn't cum until he was ready.  I agreed and got on my hands and knees on the bed.

    He got behind me, spit on the huge cock again and just as slowly as before easing all eight inches in me.  Not that I'd been fucked a lot but he was definitely the best top with whom I had played.  He got right back to the same slow-paced fucking as he started with out on the couch.  He was holding my hips and although his thrusts were a little harder, he wasn't going any faster.  He'd pull out until I could feel my hole close slightly as all but the head slipped out, then get stretched wide again and he slammed back into me.  I was really getting into it and was starting to grunt and make some noise which is rare for me.  I remembered in the back of my mind he was still fucking me bare but I figured I could tell if he sped up like he was getting close to cumming.

    In the meantime, I just enjoyed getting railed.  I was groaning, moaning, saying, “Fuck me, fuck me," and did he ever.  My ass was getting a little sore because we hadn't used any lube but his spit which was drying.  I found my voice enough to tell him to get the condom and lube me some before I got raw. 

    He pulled out put some more spit on his cock and put it back in bare, asking “Let me fuck you a little longer, man, bare first.”

    It felt so damn good to have his dick thrusting back in me I put my head back down and just enjoyed getting fucked some more.  His strokes never changed in speed.  He had a good grip on my hips and was pulling me back to meet his thrusts in slow but steady rhythm.

    With no warning, no quick thrust, no noise at all from him, on one of those slow strokes, he stopped on an in stroke.  I could feel his cock start jerking deep in my guts.  I was enjoying the great fucking so much it took me few seconds to realize he was cumming. About the time it struck me, he breathed out hard and pulled his cock out of me.  I freaked for a minute.  He assured me he was as safe as I was.  He told me some of his history and I calmed down a little.  He told me he had been looking for a guy that he trusted was as safe as he was for a fuck buddy.  Turns out the initial interview was when he made his decision.  I drove home with his cum dripping out of my well worked hole, looking forward to the next time he was in town.

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