This happened back when my wife and I first started dating, maybe two months into our relationship. We were both busy working professionals and this meant we only got to hang out and relax on weekends. We had been having protected condom sex since our 4th date, but we were both pretty sick of the rubbers by this point. I kept a little box loaded with them on the nightstand in my bedroom. We were both fully exclusive, clean and symptom free, but it was one of those things where you start dating and doing the deed and continue using protection until you have “the talk.” I had mostly dated fairly shy, conservative girls and this always seemed to be the pattern. I had been in a few adventurous one nighters or swinger situations where things escalated quickly and I went raw, but I always tested clean afterwards, thankfully. In relationships, the default at the start was always condom sex.
Author: buckingbull7020
[MF] What is it about dental hygienists?! Horny, neglected milf gets her needs met….
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When I was a younger guy, I spent a number of years working in an office inside a high rise in a major urban center. It was a law firm, staffed by a lot of young associates, a small handful of partners, a bunch of recent college grads prepping for law school, and file clerks, essentially interns on a semester rotation from a nearby university.
The workforce skewed very young, mostly in the 18-29 year old range, and the faces rotated in and out constantly with semesters ending, people heading off to other educational or job opportunities and the like. The culture was debaucherous from the top down. The senior partners were known for their fondness for “skiing” and bringing high end escorts to firm functions. It was a haven for sexual impropriety, in the last days of a culture where the Me Too movement would soon change almost everything, the cultural equivalent of a meteor wiping out the dinosaurs. It wasn’t Wolf of Wall Street, there were no midgets or quaaludes, but the overall vibe was not dissimilar. You could almost feel the social and generational ground shifting beneath your feet during these times; it felt very much like a late stage empire on the verge of collapse.
[MF] I [34M] always had a strong breeding/impregnation fetish….then I knocked my wife up and now it’s out of control.
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For as long as I can remember, I’ve always been really into bareback creampie sex. I know, what guy isn’t, right? I had a couple of relationships in my 20s where condom use was the expected norm with my partners, and it definitely led to early breakups every time. There were always other issues, but the fact I wasn’t allowed to cum inside a woman always meant that I just couldn’t bond with her emotionally or psychologically enough to hang around. For lack of a better description, I needed to get my dick wet to care about the relationship.
Conversely, when girls let me hit it bare, I tended to hang around and keep the sex going long after the point where the rest of the relationship was running on fumes. The breeding subreddits were a frequent visit as I consciously internalized the apparent fetish and really learned to embrace it.