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Older, married men are usually my thing. I had only had sex with two other men before this guy, bot with condoms. Both times kind of sucked. The condom hurt and really detracted from the experience.

This changed when I met my first regular fuckbud. 45 years old and married. Big and manly looking. Real sexy. He also had an amazing cock. 

We got together once and fucked with a condom. Definitely not bad but the condom still felt rough. But it was definitely the best fuck I had so far. I definitely was open to another encounter with him.

A few weeks past and he sends me a text of his perfect, uncut cock followed by "I'm free, lets fuck."

I instantly got hard. I told him to hurry over to my place. My cock was throbbing.

He gets over to my place and instantly undress right in front of him. He grabs my ass and squeezes it firmly. I then got on my knees and began to pull down his pants. His cocked burst out of his underwear and I looked up at him with lust as I held it.

"Your cock is perfect. You make me feel so slutty." I began sucking it as hard as I could. I felt it grow in my mouth, felt the blood rushing with every flick of my tongue. I could taste his precum slowly seep out. I sucked until it became impossible feeling his throbbing cock inside me.

I made a final slurp. Looking at him while rubbing his hairy, exposed, stomach I moaningly asked: "You ready to fuck me like a slut."

"Yes, I love fucking my slut."

The thought then dawned on me. I did not have a condom that would fit him. While still on my knees, throbbing cock in my face, I asked if he brought one.

"Nope, I forgot."

He said this with a joking tone. Something about it made me even hornier. I could tell he didn't wanna use one.

I was scared at how horny this made me. His cock was so perfect that temptation pulsed through me. I knew I needed to see if one of my condoms would fit...or else...

I then hurriedly went to my drawer and grabbed one of mine. I took the wrapper off and with a good effort tried to push it on.

It wouldn't go past the tip. It limply feel off unto the ground. Instead, my vision was filled by hot, uncut, bare cock.

A moment passed before he spoke:

"I promise I won't get you pregnant."

This sent me over the edge. I started jerking him and in slutty moans:

"Lets fuck like men. I wanna feel you bare."

Getting on my knees over the bed, I heard the opening of my lube bottle. Then came the squirt of it flowing into his hand. Then came him applying it both to his cock and my ass. Each moment that ticked filled me with more lust and desire.

I was at the point of screaming. My whole body was shaking. He began teasing my ass. His bare tip flicking on my hole drove me to insanity. 

"Please baby, I wanna feel you."

With these words, he began his first thrust. It was slow and deliberate. It was one of the hottest things I have ever felt. Instead of rough rubber, I felt soft skin. He was the widest cock I had taken up to that point, but bare, the soft flesh filled me in a much more gentle, erotic, way. It felt so much more personal. I loved feeling him in a way like his wife only knew. It was like I was in on a secret.

That whole first stroke felt way longer than it did. As his tip reached the top of the thrust, I moaned:

"Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. I feel like such a slut."

"Yes you are. You are my slut."

He then went into his normal fuck rhythm. But this time I felt so much more of it. There was no pain to distract me. Only pleasure.

I interrupted my moans:

"Promise you will come in me. When its time, cum as hard as you can in me."

I noticed he got harder hearing this. I felt him grow more erect inside me. Each thrust made his cock swell more and more.

I could sense his cock was getting ready to burst. I began riding it as hard as I can. I hear his voice from above:

"I am gonna cum."

I respond:

"Keep your promise. Fill me up baby."

And with that I felt a warmth hit the back of my prostate. This made me cum instantly. I felt each subsequent thrust fill me with more and more warmth. I felt everything.

After that he pulled out and got ready to go. 

When he left I got up and felt his cum running down my leg. The feeling made me want it all over again.

We fucked two more times. The last time we fucked was my last bareback.

I have been wanting it again. Live in Skagit co, WA. If you are older or married and need a chubby bottom boy hit me up ;)

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On 4/1/2018 at 6:40 AM, chubinthePNW said:

I did not have a condom that would fit him. While still on my knees, throbbing cock in my face, I asked if he brought one.

"Nope, I forgot."

He said this with a joking tone. Something about it made me even hornier. I could tell he didn't wanna use one.

That's hot!

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