risk of pregnancy/bareback fetish

Guess I'm nieve but isn't bareback just mean naked??? Or Maybe I'm missing something...
But the risk of pregnancy..though serious in nature...for some odd reason...is kind of hot...and actually a turn on.. I don't know why...but thinking about it...is kind of exhilarating.
Bareback refers to sex without a condom. The riskiness of it is part of the turn on.
 
Definitely a turn on. Cumming inside a woman bareback, raw and natural... especially a thrill if not your wife!
 
... mmh, I love the life on the risky side. ;) It's fun and a major turn on for me.
 
Unexpected finish in my wife by friend, then we talked . . .

I love finishing in a fertile woman

I don't know if this counts here . . . After a dinner with a friend, my wife and I firmly made it clear it would be too dangerous for him to return in a snowstorm over the pass to his home. Another bottle of wine by the fireplace seemed to isolate we three from the world. We were laughing and happy. I started massaging my wife's shoulders as we talked. Under our stares she fairly glowed in the dark. I remembered that she was in estrus, flooded with receptive hormones. fifteen minutes of working on her shoulders and back made my fingers cramp. When I stopped she begged me to continue. I playfully invited our friend to help.

Near the fire it was hot, but the cabin got colder and colder. Our dog,half wolf, uncharacteristically curled up by the fire with us. At bedtime, when I remembered how cold the couch had been the one time we'd slept there, before buying the bed, I asked my wife in a whisper if our guest should just sleep on one side of our big bed. It was wonderful and exciting under the covers. Our three bodies made it get hot. Our dog had squirmed under the covers and made herself small down at the foot of our bed, adding warmth to our feet. I had been sleepy but was wide awake, wondering what was happening on the other side of my wife. Without thinking, I suggested that we continue massaging my wife. It was only minutes before the three of us were in a tangle, our guest and I vying for any unoccupied terrain on my wife. As cold as it was, I was soon kneeling at her head, my cock in her mouth, her legs up over our guests shoulder while he knelt hard up against her bottom, buried in her. Once he realized it was okay, he got going at her like a dog in heat. I could hear his balls slapping her bottom. He'd promised not to finish inside her, and we'd trusted him.

But just as my wife started to whimper in earnest and he got to pistoning faster and faster, and in the excitement I suddenly felt my climax coming on, something spooked our dog and she barked as loud as I've ever heard her. Our guest yanked himself out of my wife and furiously stroked his cock. He stiffly leaned on one arm and, straining forward over her, aimed for my wife's face. When he spilled a little of his sperm onto her belly, it was a bit disappoint, but at least we thought that he was following through with his promise. On sight of his cum on her belly, hearing the big grunt that came out of him, and my wife's mounting cries, I came like an express train in my wife's throat.

Over breakfast the next morning we got a surprise. Our guest admitted that the shock of our dog's ear-splitting bark inches behind him pushed him over the edge. Involuntarily, he'd shot into her. To say the least, we were taken aback at the news. When I hinted at the small amount of semen he'd deposited on my wife's belly, he admitted that his first shot was "the big one," that it just came out all in one. That explained the disappointing dribble onto my wife's belly.

We anxiously, silently waited the two weeks until the time for my wife's period. Finally, three days later than normal (perhaps because of the anxiety) it came. . . . Soon after that, when the laughing and relief had passed, I began getting hot every time I thought about it, asking what she'd thought, what she'd felt, and found that it was an immense turn on for her too! We've talked each other into climaxes many times since. One night, under pressure from me, she commented that somehow she'd sensed his coming inside her, and that it had pushed her into a strong climax, which she had relaxed to, instinctively wanting to hide it from me. Under similar circumstances we've seen our friend again, but each time with him rubbing against her for his climax (none of the three of us could bare the thought of a condom).
 
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hi

there is no risk if anal is practiced bare backed.ejaculation in colon is always better and thrilling to both.
 
there is no risk if anal is practiced bare backed.ejaculation in colon is always better and thrilling to both.

Yes, but (and I'm sure others will agree) it's not anal we're talking about, it's the whole risk of pregnancy that's a factor, that makes it hotter for us.

Don't get me wrong, I like anal and when my husband cums inside my ass, it's still a huge thrill. I just love that tiny risk of making a new life.
 
Isn't the biggest thrill of sex the risk? Being caught or getting pregnant or....

Maybe it's a me thing. But taking chances (to some degree) is my largest turnon.
 
Love cumming deep inside her in the morning, knowing my essence will leak out of her for hours -- a reminder.
 
Huge turn on- in theory, IRL, I'd probably be somewhat worried and halfway to the pharmacy to get some Plan B. ;)
 
Well yes, that is the downer of reality. But that's why there are drive through pharmacy's I suppose
 
hi

Yes, but (and I'm sure others will agree) it's not anal we're talking about, it's the whole risk of pregnancy that's a factor, that makes it hotter for us.

Don't get me wrong, I like anal and when my husband cums inside my ass, it's still a huge thrill. I just love that tiny risk of making a new life.

In some places like middle or far eastern spheres, preg outside marriage is unthinkable.The risk is not worth at all.The old life with the new life will be just snuffed out.
 
I love the rush of cum in me - it's far better bareback. You have to use common sense with bareback, but the feel of the muscle directly against me and the feeling of the cum inside is a powerful turn-on.
 
This is one of my biggest turn-ons. Nothing feels as good as burying my cock deep inside of her and filling her up with my load. I love the way it feels on my sensitive cock, I love the risk and I love the animalistic testosterone that I feel planting my seed inside of her.
 
Joyce

Inever let a man wear a condom. I love the feel of his cum splashing up in me.

We have three children, and I don't know who the father of any of them are. My husband loves me and I love him for letting each other fuck whomever we want.

BTW one of our sons is half black.
 
Really curious . . .

I love the rush of cum in me - it's far better bareback. You have to use common sense with bareback, but the feel of the muscle directly against me and the feeling of the cum inside is a powerful turn-on.

What is that like? Would you please explain how you can feel the cum inside you? Or, is it that you imagine it because you know when he's coming. Do you feel physical pulsing of his cock. Tell us about it, please.
 
There is no risk if you practice safe sex

Which we know means giving her a false name
 
When a man cums you can feel it. There is no question. How can I possibly describe this to a male? It is warm comes out fast. Spurt and spurt. Then there is the man who goes from moving his cock in and out fast to just about stopping. His cock swells a little bit and then the warmth comes out quickly. Depending on the size of the man it may begin to leak out soon after. But it does feel sooooooo good.
 
The hubby and I already have 3 kids. This is why. Now however we are more careful. Still we count our days just so we can play and cum together. Lay in bed completely sated with his cock still inside me. Love those nights.
 
I don't know if this counts here . . . After a dinner with a friend, my wife and I firmly made it clear it would be too dangerous for him to return in a snowstorm over the pass to his home. Another bottle of wine by the fireplace seemed to isolate we three from the world. We were laughing and happy. I started massaging my wife's shoulders as we talked. Under our stares she fairly glowed in the dark. I remembered that she was in estrus, flooded with receptive hormones. fifteen minutes of working on her shoulders and back made my fingers cramp. When I stopped she begged me to continue. I playfully invited our friend to help..........

I enjoyed this story immensely! :D Thanks for posting.
 
An ex and I used to get turned on by this - we were only going out, no intention of marrying or having kids. Being careful so much used to be frustrating so we used to increase the risk slightly by me pulling out and cumming all over her clit - her fingers would be there ready to massage it in and help her cum
 
Oh my YES. That is so arousing. I love when a guy talks like that when I am telling him to pull out. My brain knows that I shouldn't want him to fill me, but my body wants to be filled with fertile seed. I get closer and closer to cumming as I feel him pumping harder. When he says that he is cumming in me, filling my fertile womb with his potent seed, I explode in orgasm. The feeling of knowing that as I cum I am just drawing his seed deeper in my body is so hot. Knowing that he has claimed me with his seed, sounds odd, but it makes me feel proud (and conquered)

Having to wait till I get my period somehow will keep me aroused. Knowing that I risked being bred, I will get aroused several times just thinking about the act of him filling my womb with his seed. My brain will be worried, but my pussy will want to experience it again.
 
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