I recently discovered that I don’t just have a creampie fetish, or a pregnancy risk fetish. Those are both things that I have come to enjoy (understatement), that enjoyment comes from the desire to reproduce, or to breed. We come and go in this world, as did everyone before us. By breeding, a man continues his bloodline, claims his territory, leaving his mark. This primal instinct to leave behind a legacy, or at least carve my initials into the world, drives a hunger with a neverending appetite. It doesn’t help that everywhere, everyday, I see potential prey.
Ever since I came inside during sex, I’ve been addicted. It’s my finishing method of choice. Pulling out is so damn messy (breeding can be messy too, if done right) and I can stroke myself on my own time, thank you very much! When you cum inside a female, you mark your territory, you own her for that euphoric moment in time. She’s in her most vulnerable state, offering herself for you to take.
My wife and I are currently breeding, and it makes my cock stiff just typing it. The exhilaration when you are actually to make a child is completely different, a different high. The sex isn’t about dodging a bullet, it’s about planting your seed to watch it grow.