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I started just because of the feeling initially, it’s obviously so much more sensitive when there’s not a thin layer of latex wrapped around my cock. Then after a while I noticed that psychologically I felt so much closer to the bottom, like we were being truly connected on a much deeper level 

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I had sex with this greek taxi driver in my early 20s. He was a bi, super down low, early 40s, married dad with a whole lot of kids. He was a curious lurker on the site, but I wanted him and we talked a bit. I promised he could top as much and as long as long he liked and eventually he said yes. He was scruffy-handsome and crazy hairy, like his chest had proper fur. I've got a kink for dad dick and I love hair, so it felt great getting tangled up with such a hairy guy and feel his hard dad dick.

I can see how he ended up with so many kids. This guy had stamina. Said I was the second guy he'd been with and his first time fucking a guy, which I believe. He was horny for it and wanted to get a hotel room, and after some kissing and blowing we got down to him fucking me with a condom on. He felt great, I had my first anal orgasm with him. Then I felt him cum. I immediately was sure the condom had broken. I could feel his dick pulsing and I felt this slippery, hot liquid sensation inside my butt. I was 100% a condom user at this point, but this felt amazing.

I was tiny bit freaked at being cum in, but I figured he was telling the truth about me being his first guy fuck. When he pulled out the condom was actually fine and full of cum. He just shoots huge loads. I was a relieved and kind of disappointed. We fucked for several hours, always with a condom, and he felt as good every time he cum.

But the idea was planted. I kept daydreaming about him fucking me rawdog with our hairy chests tangling up and feeling him bucking and shooting hot cum inside me. I was sure it would feel even more intense. I asked him later to meet up again and do it like that. I believed what he said about being his first time so I was down for it. But he felt guilty about cheating on his wife and we never met again. I didn't find another guy I felt ok doing it with until PrEP came along, then I just went for it like I wanted to with a totally random hookup. I wanted to feel liberated, and I did when I let him cum in me without a condom.

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I started having gay sex when PREP was not a thing. At least, not yet in Italy. So, I was always super careful and insisted on condoms-only. Stiill, I knew i liked bottoming, but it was never mind-blowing. I loved getting there, but then, when they pushed beyond my ring, it always was with more than a little discomfort, and I often ended up hoping to finish soon. 

Then, one day, back at my parents' town, I meet this super sexy man on Grindr. He is visiting his parents, too. We arrange for some carsex in the evening.

Get to pick him up, and he is even sexier than in pic. There is no discussion on safe sex, I assume it is condoms, as usual. We find our quiet spot, start making out, you know, the usual. In the end, he makes me lie doggy style on the front seat, while he takes care of my ass from the back seat. And he totally goes to town rimming my naive butt. And I love it. Juices are running. Then, like in a bad porn movie, he leans into me, bare cockhead pushing against my lubed hole, asking me if ha just can play a bit bare. Just a little bit. Of course, i am ways too horny to say no. Next thing I know he is balls deep in me, bare, and I am loving it. Of course, he then starts fucking me and, in the end, asks me if I wanted him to cum out. Of course I had him cum in me. 

That was the first time I really loved getting fucked. My dick stayed hard all along the shag, and kept producing precum. I was totally hooked. 

Of course, I felt super guilty, afterwards. But the seed was there. I would then meet a further couple of guys who finally taught me to stop worrying and just enjoy 

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My first Boyfriend always fucked me with a rubber and I got sore so quickly. It was unsatisfying sex and his dick was sooo small. So after we separated I got on grindr and found me a top. He told me he was poz but under detection. He first wanted to fuck me with a rubber but it hurts so I tear off the rubber and he fucked ne bare. Never went back to rubber again.

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Wanting raw cock in me has been something I knew I always craved. Once a throbbing cock is in front of me, it just needs some lube and it’s in me. The sense of connection, the feeling of a raw throbbing cock pounding my ass… its so good. Contrast that with the plastic tube feel when someone puts on a condom… no thanks. And the finish with jets of cum painting my guts feels great too. 

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the first guy I ever fucked over 20 years ago was bareback (an asian cd), the talk of protection didn't even come up. It felt so good and was to hot. Hotter than bare with any woman, for some reason.

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When I started seeing guys again last year after many years of straight monogamy, I only fucked with a condom. 
 

I met a guy who became a regular and we had discussed going bare, but we got together earlier this year again and this time we were making out and my cock was pressing against his hole as he was pushing back. We were teasing each other…

Then it happened - I pushed against him as he flexed and my cock head was in him raw for the first time. We paused and then I pushed into him and we fucked until I shot what felt like the biggest load I can ever remember producing. 

I can remember what triggered it - him looking up into my eyes and saying ‘Cum inside me, daddy.’ So I did. We’ve fucked bare ever since.

It does feel better and I know I cum harder when I’m not rubbered up. 

 

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I met a hot young guy about 15 years ago, and we started seeing each other regularly. Mostly he would fuck me, but now and then it was the reverse. 

Up until that point I had allowed the AIDS mafia to rule my sex life, and hadn't thought about barebacking since the 70's - when I'd done nothing more than muck about with other kids my own age, sometimes to the point of pretty innocent penetration.

But with this guy it was different. Suddenly I found myself imagining and then obsessing about taking him raw. I didn't really understand why at that point, but later rationalisation has led me to understand that protected sex with him just wasn't enough. It lacked the connection with him that I came to crave. And the trust. And I wanted to maximise his pleasure, because when I bottom I'm pretty sub. And  most of all, because he came to be special to me, I started to obsess about receiving his precious cum inside me and about absorbing part of him into me. For ages I was too shy (or afraid) to tell him what I wanted, but eventually it became unbearable

And so it was that one day, rather like Brumjon's experience, we were enjoying some extended fore play when he ended up on top of me with the tip of his unprotected cock pressing up against my hole, I just whispered to him 'Do it Dan. Just do it' . And he slid into me and I went off to heaven. 

In fact that time he pulled out and came over me, but the ice had been broken and I felt able to talk through with him what I wanted and needed. To explain the itch that I needed him to scratch. And after that we never looked back, although eventually he had to move away for work, and it all fizzled out.

But  the great thing about that experience is that it opened my eyes to what I'd been missing and what I really needed and wanted. So I've never used or permitted a condom since.

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Moving to a small town, there were not many guys to hook up with. Then, met this guy online. He came over we didn’t even exchange names he was this baby face Asian guy who was average, standing he turned me around and he knew what I wanted because it never said a word and with his weight dove in to me raw. It felt amazing and then he bucks and pulls out. Just says he came. I lay on the bed and feel Todd the cum in my hole, he said give me a minute, I’ll cum again. 
 

I let this  guy fill my guts with cum every chance I got for the next two years, he was so masculine and always left me with a double cream pie. 
 

He was always dtf, and so, being left with so much fun only made me want to taking more loads. I was able to get 4 other bb buddies to breed me. They turned me into a cumdump. I couldn’t get enough. 
 


 

 

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I really didn’t ever play raw in my teens or early 20s despite being in a committed relationship. Probably around 22/23 I hooked up with this guy that lived near my grad school. We had been talking through Grindr for nearly a year but had never fucked or even met.
 

After a bit of flirting and getting each other horned up, he asked me to skip class and come over. I packed up and drove over and he was waiting naked for me at the door. 
 

He pulled me into the bedroom and immediately undid my pants and started giving me hands down the best blow I have ever gotten (even to this day). He then jumped up on the bed and arched his ass and I have a very passionate rim job. That’s when he asked me to breed him.

I was a bit nervous since I hadn’t barebacked before and I asked to wear a condom. He said okay but just tease his hole raw for a bit. After awhile I slid into him raw and began fucking him doggy. It was unbelievable and I couldn’t believe how much better raw felt. After a bit though, I got nervous and asked to put a condom on. He was okay with it and open up pack, slapped on a condom and then went back to fucking him doggystyle.
 

Now things took a turn and a few things to note. Firstly, this guy is extremely horny all the time (we still talk/fuck), is a very cute Asian bottom twink with a perfect bubble butt, and extremely verbal with the dirty talk during sex. While I was pounding him doggystyle he looked pushed back up on my cock with his bubble but and moaned that he wanted to ride it. He ended up pushing back on to his be and hopped onto my hips and started massaging my cock and balls. He took my cock and slid it into his hole and started riding me. It was wild. He could tell it was driving wild and then told me I was gonna breed him tonight and that he wanted my load. He pulled my cock out of his hole and took the condom off and went back to riding me. It was unbelievable and I knew it was risky but I didn’t care because it felt so amazing. He kept riding me and I ended up grabbing on to his hips and then shot a huge load deep into him making him moan. 
 

He collapsed on me and cuddled for a bit. He let me know that he had to head out soon to an appointment. As we were getting dressed I was overcome with a second wave of horniness. We started making out again and pushed him back on to the bed and pulled his shorts off. I slid my raw cock right back into and started barebacking him again. I swear I could feel my first load. His hole felt even better the second time. He got extremely submissive and kept begging for another load and l gladly obliged. I bred doggystyle and then packed up and went back to class. 
 

 

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If I’m to give thought to why raw sex & breeding is so important to me, the very first time I experienced sex with another male I was 9.  It was with my cousin, a lot older and developed teenager.  I grew up getting fucked and taking his orgasms, we never once even discussed a condom. I didn’t know they existed until a couple of years after.

As a grown CD / Tgirl some guys have been disgusted or concerned, or just surprised at my attitude to condoms. I have, and still will leave protected sex but the whole act, the entire experience shared is not at all the same. I’m not interested…. when I’m on my back, spread wide apart and being thrust into, there should be nothing between his perfect cock and my insides. No limitations on the mating happening, and I want anyone who fucks me to do and feel everything he is driven to do as the heat builds and grows. The feelings that consume me as he starts to slam faster, or grunt, or get loud and twitchy can’t be described. Even just knowing he is about to come sets off electricity zapping through my brain… I’m usually moaning out for him to come hard and deep inside me. I try to squeeze his spasming cock with my ass as he loses himself and lets go. It almost makes me scream the pleasure is so powerful. It is the single moment that fulfils every part of my sexuality.

sorry to go on at length here but I felt like putting this into words right now. I hope you experience some of the heights of pleasure that being bred brings others. 💦

 

 

 

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