Riding Bareback – Wicked Wednesday #18

Wicked Wednesday

Welcome to my 18th post for Rebel’s Notes‘ Wicked Wednesday, Riding Bareback. You don’t have to use the prompt but I like the inspiration, and challenge. The prompt for this week was:

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PROMPT – Condoms

I cant believe I never had the prompt ‘condoms’ on here before!

Well, I don’t have to say anything introductory about condoms, right… so: GO!

 

Riding Bareback

I’ve always been a condom girl. As a kid I had older step-sisters, two of whom had kids fairly young. I also lived in a house where sex was discussed, and seeing someone naked was no big deal.  When we had sex education at school (we were 14ish) I was one of the few people who managed to roll the condom onto the fake cock without a problem, despite the fact that there were kids in my year group who were already having sex (two of the girls were pregnant so obviously didn’t know how to use them).

This combined with the fact that I had big plans for my future, meant I was safety girl. After a few years it just became habit, you want to have sex with me? Put this on. If he said no, I said no. I figured when I was in a serious relationship (where I 100% trusted the guy) and we’d been together a while then I’d stop using them, I’d try out riding bareback. It just never happened.

I’d always heard that sex without a condom felt different but I wasn’t convinced enough to be willing to try it. Then somewhere along the way I decided maybe I was missing out. Maybe I should try it at least once, so I’d know if riding bareback really was different or not.  The next time the opportunity arose, I decided to go for it….

Had a brief and pointed conversation with the guy about our mutual sexual health status, and off we went. I really didn’t expect it to feel so different, not the actual sex anyway but it was. I could feel him so much more than I ever felt I could with condoms, maybe it was because I was always an ‘Extra Safe’ sort of girl, and they’re quite thick. I could feel the heat, the hardness, even the veins seems to pulse. Maybe it was all just psychosomatic but I don’t think so. I definitely preferred no condom.

The part that sealed the deal for me on no condoms was the first time he came in me. Now that was a new sensation. I had already come (more than once), and the waves of my orgasm were slowing when I felt him cum in me, and my orgasm sky-rocketed again. I came again, biting his shoulder, and I could feel myself, contracting around him, milking every last drop of cum from him. I lay giggling as he pulled out of me, I could feel our juices dripping from me. I must have looked strange because he asked me what was wrong. I carefully admitted that it was the first time a guy had ever cum in me. Awkward moment but his surprise passed. And an hour later when I told him I could almost still feel him in me, he smiled, this smug half grin, and said “well technically I probably still am.”

Hi, my name’s Cheryl. I was 35 the first time I had sex without a condom, the first time a guy actually came inside me…….and I loved it. I’ll probably still use condoms most of the time but not every time, not now I know what I was missing.

 

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8 thoughts on “Riding Bareback – Wicked Wednesday #18

  1. You’ve been much more sensible than I was when I was younger, that’s for sure! But, I definitely like being fucked without a condom much more than being fucked with it 😉

    Thanks for sharing your experience!

    Rebel xox

  2. Thanks for sharing – nicely written, and a pleasure to read 😉 I had no idea that it was so erotic to feel the cum gush inside you. Still, I’ll always (reluctantly) use a condom. @Funster6363

    • I’ll still be using a condom for most encounters but willing to forgo in future if there’s a trusting relationship. 🙂

  3. I love the last couple of lines… go you! I love condom free sex, especially when it involves no pregnancy or STI risk.

    Mollyxxxx

  4. Very sexy that recounting and the awareness you have of it and the active decision you took – combined is very erotic. I too love that feeling of cumming inside me or on me … and I can be quite wilful and demanding for sex … so I have taken risks. And then panicked got checked out. Breathed a sigh of relief. Promised it won’t happen again and genuinely try not too. It is what I love about having Beastly as my protector and D, not to abdicate responsibility or agency, but to remind me that my sexual health matters and it impacts upon him if I have sex with others without protection.

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