its all i can think about and crave all the time
my bf wont do it and i genuinely get it i do but like i know id be a good mom and im young im 18 im the perfect age it makes the most sense for me to really

i just want that so much its what i know is my purpose and it makes me sad he wont take the condoms off at all..just feeling him explode inside me would drive me crazy ive considered buying those toys that do fake cum

Lately I've been thinking about my boyfriend getting me pregnant and it excites me. I really want to have a child with him, I think he would be a good father.

The point is that he doesn't want to be a father right now. I use birth control (Implanon) and we've gotten used to him ejaculating inside me, even when he doesn't intend to ejaculate inside me, I force him to ejaculate.I either pull him inside me or I don't get off him; I get extremely excited with him inside me and him ejaculating. I really want to get pregnant. What do you think I should do?

The dream would be to date a younger woman (18-19) who has a good sized friend group who are all super close and all have a desire to become moms.

Maybe not something blunt but I’d love for my girl to begin hinting how amazing it would be for all their babies to be related and that way they really are all like a family and not just friends.

Maybe it’s not a complete open thing but kind of an open secret that none of them shatter the veil of “yes, we are all pregnant by the same guy in an agreed upon way”

Would just be amazing I think

I love my husband, i really do. We've been together for over 10 years already and i can't imagine my life without him but... i have to admit the sex was never particularily great.

He climbs on top, does his thing, cums. Whenever i heard friends talk about their amazing sex lifes, i was never quite sure if they are just exaggerating, if my husband was bad, or if i just plainly didn't like sex.

I was on a company business trip. I met a guy there... handsome, charming, a bit older than me. The kind of person whose every word you hang on when they talk. We talked a lot, and he clearly had something for me with the way he looked at me, the way he touched me... It made me feel things i didn't quite feel that way ever before. I became weak to his attention. And we ended up hooking up.

The sex was so vastly different from what i was used to. I guess i found out there is a difference between "making love" and "getting fucked". The way i lost control of my body, the multiple orgasms, i never felt anything like that before, nevermind how long he did it....

When he was done i was a mess, i remember being exhausted, his cum in and on me and thinking "is this what i had been missing out on?" I remember giving him head because i really wanted to, rather than just wanting to do a favor, like i did with my husband.

When i came home, i felt a bit guilty, thinking of it as a one-time kinda misstep.

But when my husband did it again, i realized how little that gave me sexually compared to him and i was just thinking of him a lot.

Me and him kept in touch and when we found out we aren't living that far apart, we saw each other again. I was reluctant at first, but he convinced me, or rather gave me the push i needed i suppose. We've been regularely hooking up ever since.

I do feel a bit guilty still, but my husband told me i look like "i am glowing" lately, much more relaxed and stable, so honestly, i guess i told myself it's helping our marriage too...

That entire time i was on birth control, but recently i kinda screwed up there and had sex without it, I'm pregnant now, and i can safely say it's by my affair. Of course my husband doesn't know, and he's overjoyed with the news....

I'm lucky enough to have had a few different trysts over the years- some pure breeding, others just fun times. As a self-proclaimed breeding addict and 6 time father, I can give my answer to an often-asked question around here regarding wanted pregnancies and happy accidents.

In my experience, unequivocally, intentional breeding is the best.

I know full well I'm fertile and capable of impregnating just about any woman who wants it, but that doesn't mean that I walk away from every encounter with the same satisfaction. Fucking is fun, and part of me always thinks about "beating the odds" and having my swimmers defeat the dreaded IUD or pill.

But its different when you know she isn't looking to get fertilized. Having a surprise condom break elicits more fear than excitement. Shooting a load into her as she rides you only for her to hop off and wash it out feels like a waste. Even when she decides to keep your load inside you know she'll do what she needs to to avoid the dreaded two-line pregnancy tests. I don't blame any woman for choosing not to be a mother - that's not what this is about.

She's begging for my cock and my cum, but that's where it ends. She wants a sticky mess (and maybe a snack) but that's all.

Breeding intentionally is more than just a creampie. It's weeks of back and forth teasing and seduction while you wait for her ovulation. It's looking at pics of her tight pussy and flat stomach and knowing how much she wants you to change her. Fertility tests and sperm analysis makes it so much more real knowing that her eggs are ready for your sperm.

In the week before I abstain to make sure I can fill her with the biggest, strongest load possible. I edge every day to push my storage to the limits. If she's married (which my breeding partners always are) she stops having sex with her husband and prepares her pussy just for me. By time she's ready we're both ravenous.

Nothing makes my heart race like getting a picture of a positive ovulation test. I show up with precum leaking in my pants, acting cool but secretly frenzied. Even with the most 'medical' session, at some point we're both in the bedroom with only our bodies. She spreads her pussy and invites me in.

For that moment, she's totally mine. Her body can't help but react to every thrust. Ovulating pussy is amazing. Soft and uniquely wet. Every contraction is trying to milk my cock. Every moan invites me to push harder and deeper. The first insemination always challenges me to last more than 2 pumps. I need to fill her up. She needs me to flood her womb. Our bodies cant lie.

As I get close she can always tell. She might squeeze me between her thighs or lock her legs around me, maybe even wrap her arms around me to pull me close. I push as deep as I can and feel for the cervix, trying to aim. Then the little dirty talk: "Cum in me", "Fill me up", "Keep going."

Or my favorite: "Get me pregnant. Breed me."

I blow the biggest load immediately. The first one after abstaining is always huge. Most of the time I hear a gasp - a bit of surprise as I pump. I tend to pump until it leaks out the sides, holding it in to let my troops swim in. We'll stay there for minutes, letting my cum soak deep into her. We're connected, first spiritually but eventually physically as I envision my strongest sperm pushing into her cervix. There's a good chance that we've just made new life.

And when I do eventually pull out she'll hold the rest in. Any of the drips could be the child she wants to carry. I recommend they put a menstrual cup in to hold the creampie against the cervix; when they do, they now have a precious part of me held inside. I often see their hand coast across their stomach, as if to imagine their belly swelling in the months to come. It's a gratitude they can't hide.

Then we do it 3 more times that day, every cycle, until the job is done.

So you tell me, what's better: a text a month later going "we need to talk", or a happy woman handing you a positive test stick saying "thank you for helping me"

I don't understand old men claiming they are better at knocking up women then young guys.

Seriously, my sperm is way more fertile, i spurt way bigger loads and i don't get exhausted when pounding a woman.

But aside that, my balls hurt so bad every day, i produce way too much sperm. I always shoot ropes a meter far out and tons of ropes too, at least 10. I just need to drown a womans egg with my sperm.

I swear, if a woman was near me right now i would be pounding her like an animal, chasing my own pleasure wether she wants it or not. Suppressing my breeding instinct is so difficult, i was made to knock up hundreds of women every year.

Younger than me that my family might kinda question how I’m doing post divorce. Ever since I’ve been single I can not help myself. Whether I’m at the grocery store aisle and I couple of cute girls also need to get some bread. Or when I’m at work and walking around I wonder if she would be willing to step into the private bathroom and get one of my huge loads that has built up for 3 days. It feels like a natural urge I should have at this point in my life of wanting to be a father, but damn, I didn’t know it could feel this intense!

Lately I find myself craving to breed more than ever, I travel and any time I am close to a woman I find attractive I can’t help, but think about filling her with loads of my hot seed. Any time I actually hook up with a girl, I end up cunning inside her, I don’t ask if she’s on birth control, I genuinely always hope they aren’t. I don’t want to be involved in raising the potential kid(s), but I just want my seed to be spread as far and wide as possible, maybe even meet them again during pregnancy to enjoy their swollen bodies. I don’t know if any of my recent encounters led to an actual pregnancy, there’s a chance, but I can’t help but fantasize of a woman who begs me to breed her as I pound into her.

Anyone else in a similar position or women on the receiving end of it?

Some days I can’t help but think about knocking up a woman whether she’s around my age or older. I’m at a point in my life from an ethical and intelligent standpoint I shouldn’t but some days I want to say fuck it and breed a woman with sole intent of having her carry my baby. I want her to beg me to get her pregnant and to know someone is carrying my baby. I like the idea of having a bond with her and our baby even if we aren’t together. Stuffing load after load into her day after day while she’s ovulating. I’ll be honest and say I’ve never filled a hole which I’m sure you get but if I ever happen to get a chance and it’s what she wants I won’t stop until she’s carrying my son or daughter.

Ever since I turned 20 I've wanted nothing more than to be pregnant. I've decided that it needs to be with an older man. Nothing makes me horny and desperate to be used than thinking about an established man at least 10 years older than me on top of me and whispering in my ear how he's going to fill me with his seed. How he's going to stay inside me even after he finishes to ensure I get pregnant. Holding my legs wide open and keeping me pinned down on the bed.

I don't really know how to describe it. But ever since I had a risky encounter with another woman, the thought just won't leave me alone. On one hand, I was glad nothing came of it, but on the other, I sort of hoped the test would show two lines. It’s not that I don’t love my wife, but the idea of ​​getting another woman pregnant is a huge turn-on. I know my wife would never be open to the idea—or approve of such a child—and that’s fine. Still, I find myself wishing I could go back to that risky sexual encounter, hoping it would actually result in a pregnancy. I’ve even considered becoming a donor, though I think the chances of that happening are pretty slim.

My wife is 46, I’m 47, and we are both very into pregnancy/breeding/impregnation risk sex. She’s not on birth control, I don’t have a vasectomy, and I don’t pull out any more. Our last attempt at being “responsible” was avoiding ovulation, but the last 2 years even that has stopped. I regularly cum inside her, especially during that week, because it’s when she is the wettest and horniest. Just last night, on day 2 of high fertility week, we fucked and she begged me to knock her up and get her pregnant. I couldn’t resist and I mating pressed her while my balls drained into her uterus. We will probably do it again tonight too.
It’s been the highest form of risk and rush. We are definitely fucking with live ammo and she still gets regular periods so she’s is still fertile (according to her gynecologist at least). Just infertile enough that we get away with consequence free breeding sex.
I imagine at least a few eggs have been fertilized, just didn’t take…. She’s definitely had a number of late periods and possible …maybe… double lines on pregnancy tests, but we keep getting lucky and get to “try” again. For two people who gave most of their best years to raising kids, it’s so hot to play around with and abuse low fertility together.

Would love to hear from other middle aged people who share similar breeding/impregnation kinks.

I'm ovulating next week and can't get over the idea of inviting a man from breeding r4r over. i have been very wet looking at posts from breeders nearby, I know I shouldn't get pregnant but my baby fever is really bad. I want to get knocked up so badly, I have been thinking about how I'd look pregnant.

I'm probably going to take the risk soon and give into my baby fever. I'm very nervous to do so but I really want to be pregnant...

I want to be claimed by a man and filled up... I want to swell for nine months... I can't wait to see how big I get if I get knocked up.

Feel free to give me some words of encouragement ;)

Older male with much breeding experience and high success rate. Looking to fill you with a huge load of vibrant sperm.

I’m not here to judge or to make decisions for you. I’m here to give you what you want and need.

I’m located in Ohio and am available to make a baby with you during your fertile time. Know your ovulation window and be ready to be filled.

I keep imagining fucking a girl raw and not stopping. Sliding deep, finishing inside her, then staying buried and doing it again. Filling her over and over until she’s full, leaking, and still asking for more.

The idea of pumping her full multiple times and knowing she’s taking every load is driving me insane. I picture her legs locked around me, holding me deep, and not letting me pull out.

Just a fantasy I can’t get out of my head.

When I knocked up my significant other, it was one of the hottest things I’ve done. I’ve always been into breeding, but accomplishing the act itself was a feeling unlike any other.

As she grew, we’d fuck, and her pregnancy was so hot and sexy to me. Just recalling the days where she would ride me, I’d have my hands on her bump, and I’d suck on her milky tits … the best sex I’ve ever had in my life. And walking out in public, and people seeing her bump, and knowing I caused it, so hot.

And now the urge has just grown more. I want to breed her again, but I have a ever growing desire to breed others too. Something risky, taboo, and other worldly about the thought. I’ve talked to several taken women that have been interested … either their husbands can’t get the job done or they want the same thrill, and we’ve come close, but haven’t quite crossed the threshold yet. I think that’ll happen here in the near future. Soon I’ll be knocking up another woman, likely someone who is also taken, and it’ll be our dirty little secret. As her bumps and tits swell, she will get endlessly wet and me hard knowing what we did, and what we will continue to do as the pregnancy progresses.

Who knows, maybe you’re next.

There's nothing that makes me more horny and desperate than when I'm ovulating and thinking about breeding. It's so so hard to not just go out and risk it raw. Knowing that there's a chance I'll end up with a bun in the oven. One simple careless act is all it would take. And my body desperately wants me to take that chance.

Desperately wanting my belly to swell and my breasts to fill with milk.

I've been craving to pump my load in another man's wife. And claim her body with my load. My virile cum will make her pregnant and her body will be going through so many changes.

Cheating and breeding is such a hot combination, especially when her husband will end up taking care of my children, and treating them like royalty. Maybe he is aware and he likes that.. or maybe he doesn't and he takes care of my children while I keep fucking his wife

Anyone from near Toronto who's into this?

I have been seeking a man to help me conceive for a couple years now. I always knew I wanted to be a mom and experience motherhood. I've always desired to have my own baby.

Reddit seems like the best place for me, a rural woman in a low population area, to try and find a man to conceive with.

I have met an ASSORTMENT of interested men and couples who want to help women conceive.

- The young 21 year old that wants to help with his young sperm.

- The older 55 year old that wants to try to have a child before it's too late.

- The genius with an amazing educational background and achievements that wants to help couples and women that want intelligent DNA.

- The athlete or very fit male that wants to help women or couples have physically fit children.

- The everyday dude who just wants to have as many kids as possible.

- The everyday dude who just likes the risk of the act.

- The honest guy who really does just want to donate his sperm to couples or women who need help having a child.

- The married men that want more children that they can't create in their marriage.

- The married women that wants a woman to conceive a child for their husband at a chance to raise a baby together. Or to adopt.

- The people here who like the roleplay of risk, but absolutely do not want to actually conceive.

- The women who just want a baby NSA.

- The lesbian couples who want a child.

- The women who want LTR or coparenting.

- The couples that are seeking a fertile man to impregnate the wife.

Whatever the reason you are here is your reason. We are all adults and we all want a similar outcomes or to at least roleplay or explore or commit to the act of breeding and impregnation.

However, please be honest. Be upfront about who you are and your situation.

I recently found out this amazing man I met through here was engaged and then married the entire time we were talking. I had no clue! He constantly messaged me, called me, gave me his full name, told me his job and education levels. He was a college athlete. We were arranging for him to visit my city. As he was a 1.5 hour flight away.

He had friends in my city and loved my hometown. He was very clear about wanting 2 or 3 children. He wanted to ensure I was healthy, sane, nurturing, and capable of raising the children with him involved from a distance.

He told me he was very serious about breeding and wanted to have 5 or 6 children. Something in my gut had me hold myself back. I told him I needed to think things through. I went silent for 5 months. It all just seemed too good to be true. This very handsome, educated, well-rounded, home owner with lots of friends and a great job and athletic background was wanting me to have his children. It seemed way too amazing to grasp.

We started talking again and he told me that he had bred three women in that 5 months. I was shocked. He helped two single women. And he said the third was wanting a relationship. And he was unsure.

He asked if I was still willing to be with him and have his children and have a life together. At that point I was shocked and told him there were more variables to consider now. He assured me that two of the women were happy and wanted to be single mothers.

It was the third woman he was delaying on as she wanted a relationship. And she was having a boy. I told him to focus on her. That she is nearby him. And having a boy was his dream. And that I wish them luck. He was disappointed that I turned him down. But it was reasonable.

I had an itch...

I looked him up on social media. He never had social media. But I had to search his name and town. I found his mother's page. And that's where I was in disbelief. In the 18 months we had known one another... he was engaged and then married in that time! Some of the photos he sent me tracked exactly to the dates of events in his life. The woman having his son was his wife! I was floored. By all of it. How he was so willing to...idk... have two women?! Two families?! I felt gross. Disgusted. I feel bad for her.

I respect the married men that are at least upfront about being married and wanting more children. I more respect the married couples who seek this together. At least I as a person can consent to that.

If I had been bred by this man. He would have tricked me into a really messed up situation.

Just be honest people. There's no reason to trick or mislead anyone.

Edit: This post was not an invitation for all married breeders to message me. Lol. I am only seeking single men. Thank you.

I’m desperate to start a family. Don’t get me wrong - I’m a massive slut and my future husband will reap the benefits of that, but it’s been so hard to find the right masculine energy to meet the femininity I’ve built for myself.

I’m not the hottest girl in the world, but I’ve been told I’m very pretty. I’m short (5’2”) and slim, but practice Pilates a few times a week so that I can be strong when carrying our children. I get soaked for man who are large and strong and can physically protect our family.

I want to give my husband easy access to my body while I look innocent to everyone else. I’m a librarian, so my wardrobe is full of cardigans and sweet little sundresses and not much else. My curly hair is a boring chestnut brown, but I keep it healthy and shiny and waist length so that Daddy can play with it when he’s inside me. I’m a good cook and keep a clean house, which is what I know is expected of me.

And all I want is a man with a good job who can support our family. Who appreciates the hard work I’ve put into myself. I want him to show me nothing but love, respect, and devotion for the sacrifice of my body to our family. I want a man who holds me close and talks me through every touch and thrust. Who tells me that I’m his sweet, perfect little girl while licking my clit. Who keeps a hold of my waist while I ride his thick daddy cock on weekend mornings. Who I can welcome home from work on my knees. Who fills me with sticky seed over and over until his heirs take root inside me. Who talks to my stomach while it grows. Who drinks from my sweet tits as they swell with milk. Who brings me physical pleasure every day.

I want to be introduced to his friends and family as his sweet, innocent wife. I want him to play baseball in the yard and take our kids camping. I want him to grill up hamburgers every summer and decorate the house for Christmas. I want to be bred constantly, but in the most wholesome way.

I’m so lonely and so desperate for this life I’ve imagined for myself. My body and soul belongs to the man who can make it happen

I'm a 45 year old married man whos married for 15 years, unfortunately due to her age and condition she is unable to have children despite trying. Now this has devastated me and had begun to accept the fact that I will be childless for the rest of my life. Yet due to my desire to remain faithful I had accepted it. However I had been tempted by a younger woman two years ago who I began an affair with.

It was so hot that I forgot any vows I took and began to meet onthers online, incredibly so many young women are turned on by married men, even fantasizing about having their babies. Then it began to dawn on me that I could actually become a father through an extramarital affair with a young mistress. I read stories about celebrities who have had secret love children, although for most in affairs conceiving a baby is something most avoid. After all a child with another woman is the biggest evidence of infidelity

I love my wife dearly and have a great marriage, her in-laws love me and my wife trusts me implicitly, My wife is pretty traditional, hates cheaters and said we wouldn't be married anymore if she found out I am cheating. Do I risk divorce, absolutely but am willing to risk that possibility to become a father.

every time I see a post where someone talks about spreading their seed or just cumming raw inside strangers trying to make them pregnant it turns me on so bad 🫠 I end up fantasizing about what it would be like to end up as one of those single parents, totally used by a stranger and their life potentially ruined by a single hookup. the breeder walking away afterward with the satisfaction of a raw orgasm and the pride of possibly knocking me up, not giving a fuck about how it might have just ruined my future forever. to the breeder I'm a place to blow his load first and a womb second.

I envision the shame of staring at a positive test, of sitting in a doctor's office alone, of having a baby with nobody there except the doctors because I gave in to the desire of fucking a stranger, and biology says that the breeder gets to walk away consequence-free if he wants while I get to carry his legacy whether I wanted it or not. he could have moved on and done this to dozens of girls and never looked back...