Honestly, there is something so satisfying about playing. Like, I’m aware breeding play is like a big part of this community because otherwise people would be in massive debt a lot of the time. However, I’ve been legitimately asked to be a “sperm donor” many times since being on reddit and other sites. My issue is that my attraction isn’t just about the act of breeding but the connection, care, and (to be fair) how fucking sexy it is to watch a pregnant woman grow. How do people just be ok with fucking and leaving? Is it a problem that I am just not compatible with the lifestyle?

I want to have kids but my current partner doesn’t, I have had this fantasy of meeting someone while on vacation and breeding them so I can have a kid out there in the world. I wouldn’t be involved more than just providing my seed. Would love to make this come true. I am currently in vacation in the DMV area so who knows maybe I’ll get a chance to make it come true.

Hey ich bin m22, 180cm groß, schwarze Haare und blaue Augen mit 18cm und suche eine sie aus der Umgebung von Berlin die genauso einen Breeding kink hat.

Ich stell mir gerne vor wie ich mit einer völlig fremden Frau mich treffe, wir genießen die Zeit zu zweit und dann kommen wir uns langsam näher. Erst küssen wir uns, reisen unsere Klamotten vom Körper und heizen die Stimmung gegenseitig an. Wir sind uns beide anfangs nicht ganz sicher und lassen ein Kondom fürs teasen weg. Ich küsse sie am Hals, danach ihre Brüste, ihren Bauch bis zu ihrer Vagina und fange an sie zu lecken bis sie schön feucht ist und leicht zuckt. Sie schubst mich flach aufs Bett und sie steigt auf mich und rutscht mit ihrer feuchten Pussy blank über meinen Penis. Ich merke ihr an wie sie feuchter und feuchter wird und ich sie auch gerne nehmen möchte. Erst mit dem tip immer und immer wieder bis sie es nicht mehr aushält und ihn ganz in ihre Pussy schiebt. Sie flüstert stöhnend in mein Ohr wie sehr sie es liebt blank gefickt zu werden und es kaum abwarten konnte ihn voll in sich zu spüren. Ich merke nach und nach wie sie langsam anfängt zu kommen und sich noch mehr an mich klammert. Ich höre sie nur stöhnend sagen, wie sehr sie mein Sperma tief in ihrer Pussy fühlen möchte. Das turnt mich natürlich auch nochmal mehr an schön tief in sie zu spritzen und zum Ende zu sehen wie es auf ihrer Vagina läuft.

Ever since I was a teen, I have wanted to sleep with as many women as possible. I wanted to experience sex with almost every woman in the world. An impossible task, I know. But as I got older, now all I want to do is impregnate as many women as possible without the responsibility of being a father.

I have provided my sperm for couples on a few occassions to try and help them get pregnant but it was not through natural intercourse. And that leaves me feeling unfulfilled.

I have posted in breeding subs before looking for women who want to get pregnant but it has yielded only a handful of results where I met up with a complete stranger to cum in her. And even then, I am no contact after, so who knows if they got pregnant or not.

I have also came inside some of my female friends who were not on birth control, but some took plan B after or did not get pregnant.

That is the funny thing about this. School taught me that having raw sex just once would result in pregnancy. However, the reality is that getting a woman pregnant is much harder than just having raw sex. It is timing, and luck.

Anyways, my quest continues. I am trying to meet as many women as possible to cum in. I use this app, as well as several dating apps.

A few years ago an old co-worker of mine (23f at the time) was getting ready to leave our company and move away and I (28m at the time) was helping her pack get everything ready to go. We were friends and had been somewhat close but started spending a lot more time together as she got closer to moving away. One thing led to another and we started getting a more hot and heavy, mostly making out at first until clothes started coming off. She was relatively inexperienced and had only lost her virginity earlier that year to another of our co-workers that she briefly dated. Apparently the sex hadn't been that great with him and she felt a bit insecure about sex and her body, especially because he didn't ever want to finish inside her even though they used condoms every time and she was on birth control. I ended up giving her her first orgasm ever from fingering her which, based on her reaction, seemed like a revelatory experience. She kept on asking me "What did you do?!" through gasps and soft moans as she recovered from the experience, and she later told me that she seldomly masturbates and had never been able to do that to herself.

At this point I think she started to catch feelings a bit, and at the time I think I had a little bit of feelings, too, despite both of us knowing that we weren't taking it beyond a FWB situation since she was moving away.

We had sex once while using a condom but I didn't finish because I sometimes struggle with not getting enough sensation while I'm wearing one, but we still had a great time. She went back home for the holidays but we kept talking the entire time she was gone, talking about how excited we were to spend more time together when she got back. She eventually nervously asked me if we could try without a condom for at least a few minutes just to see what it felt like. I was incredibly enthusiastic but wanted to make sure she felt in control so I told her it was up to her where she wanted me to finish and, if she wanted me to, I'd put the condom back on. She wasn't sure at the time but I could tell she was tempted to let me cum inside. She was nervous about her birth control failing despite the fact she took it religiously, but she was really drawn to the intimacy of it and was really excited about all the new sexual experiences we were having together.

A few days later she told me she decided she wanted me to finish inside her and that she couldn't stop thinking about it. She said she was reading posts from people online (I think it was a subreddit about sex advice for women) about how their partners cum inside them all the time, how amazing it felt, and how they'd never even had a pregnancy scare and she was getting actively jealous of them. From that point on it became a pretty consistent part of our dirty talk over text. She kept talking about how she was so excited for me to be the first one to ever finish inside her with or without a condom, how she wanted to completely drain me, how excited she was for me to fill her and to see how much I'd cum and how long I'd last (she said she'd feel honored if I didn’t last long; I think she carried a lot of insecurity about whether her body could make a man cum).

I was desperately looking forward to her coming back so we could experience all of this together. I didn't tell her about my breeding kink since I figured with how afraid she was of unwanted pregnancy she probably wouldn't be into it, but I'd be lying if I didn't fantasize about it extensively or maybe her even coming around to the fantasy of it herself since she was so excited for me to fill her.

She finally came back after the holidays and we spent the next couple weeks together. That first night she was back, though, was the beginning of realizing all the dirty talking and sexual fantasies we'd been discussing. Clothes came flying off almost immediately, kissing her against the door after she got back to my place, feeling each other's bare skin as our bodies pressed together, knowing that nothing was going to stop us from experiencing each other completely raw. Our hearts were racing as I fingered her, getting her ready to receive me as my cock pressed against her thigh. She was already incredibly wet and it didn't take long before she asked me to put it in her. She went into prone bone position and I slid it inside her completely bare for the first time. We both let out a moan as I eased my way in. She was impossibly tight, squeezing against me the entire time as I slowly pushed my way into her inch by inch. I laid on top of her for a moment once I reached all the way inside, letting her get used to my size for a moment before I started moving.

We both couldn't get over how amazing it felt and she lamented the fact that we'd waited so long to do this, clenching down on me as she said it. Something about the way she said it made me feel really special, like she'd been so excited about all these new experiences, but specifically that I'd be the one she was sharing them with. I throbbed inside her as she clenched down and moments later I started to thrust, feeling her squeezing me with each stroke. Her fair skin was already flushing and the wet, rhythmic sounds of our sex and our moans quickly filled the apartment. With each stroke I pressed as deep inside her as I could reach, feeling the pleasure building in us both already. It was so intense that only a few minutes later I could feel my body tensing and my thrusts getting more rapid and desperate, full of desire. I told her I was getting close. She moaned in excitement. "Fill me! Cum deep inside me!" I couldn't contain it much longer and as my pleasure reached its peak I pushed myself as hard and deep as I could, erupting with wave after wave of my warm, thick cum deep inside her. Even though I knew she was on birth control I couldn't help but imagine flooding her womb with my seed

She told me to leave it in for a while as we both lay there, catching our breath and relishing in the pleasure of our mixture inside her. She couldn't get over how amazing it felt, how she'd never felt so warm and full inside her. She told me she wanted to stay like this forever and keep me inside for as long as possible and that she felt so lucky. And I won't lie, my heart fluttered a bit at that. I've had girlfriends tell me they felt lucky to be with me, but this was different. Hearing a partner telling you that she feels lucky to receive your cock and cum is a whole other level of feeling desired, especially as someone with a breeding kink. To feel like both you and your seed are something precious and valued... I haven't been able to stop thinking about it even 6 years later.

She spent the next couple weeks prepping for her move, spending time together, and indulging in each other while we still could. She eventually moved away. Nothing more ever came of our relationship and I don't feel sad about that. We talk every now and again and she's come to visit once, but always as friends. Neither of us wanted anything more than that, but we both still cherish those experience together.

But that's the takeaway from this story. Guys, you deserve someone who will tell you just how lucky they feel to be with you and who will make you and your seed feel cherished. And ladies, you deserve a man who you truly feel that way about, like every time they fill you you feel whole, complete, loved, and like you're the luckiest girl in the world ❤️

As a firm dyke, I'd kind of written off the idea of getting knocked up the old fashioned way. It's not something I'd particularly thought about, especially since for everyone I've dated it's either been biologically impossible or a touchy subject. But my most recent partner had a habit of testing what different things she could say to get a reaction out of me, and when she promised to "put a baby in me" while 6 inches worth of strap inside me...

I reacted. Instantly and messily, leading to an awkward change of sheets followed by an embarrassing conversation. It didn't take her long to invest in an ejaculating strap, using the promise of flooding my womb to great effect every time she wanted to make an absolute mess of me.

And it's only gotten worse since, to the point where I doubt I could say no if a girl, any girl, wanted to breed me. Whether it be a squirting dildo secretly filled with real, virile semen or a trans girl deciding she has no problem using that girlcock to stuff me with enough cum to make sure it takes. Honestly if I don't find some way to scratch this itch soon it feels like it's only a matter of time until someone obliges me and I end up with a stranger's baby.

Honestly, I’ve never fully committed to getting someone pregnant before. At first It was just one of my many kinks but, as I kept playing with fire it became a real desire that continued to grow stronger and stronger as I got older. Now, I’m at the point where I can’t take it anymore. I seriously need to watch someone grow my seed. The reality of going through with it kind of terrifies me but the thought of dropping load after load inside fertile unprotected pussy and actually impregnating someone is irresistible.

It was one in the morning and I was at the laundromat because I ran out of clean underwear two days ago and I had been improvising. That's the honest reason. I wish it was something more interesting.

The place was empty except for this guy sitting in one of the plastic chairs reading something on his phone. He was tall. Light brown hair. Jawline that caught the fluorescent light in a way that made me look twice. He glanced up when I walked in and we did the polite-nod thing and then I shoved my clothes in a washer and sat three chairs down from him.

His name was Shea. I found that out because I asked. I asked because I was bored and he was attractive and I have never once in my life been able to sit in a room with an attractive person and mind my own business.

We talked while the machines ran. He was twenty two. Worked at some tech company I pretended to recognize. He was doing laundry at 1am because he had insomnia and figured he might as well be productive. Same energy honestly.

Somewhere around the spin cycle I decided I wanted to fuck him. Not because of anything specific he said. Just the way he looked at me while I talked. Focused. Like I was interesting. Plus his hands were big and I have a thing about big hands.

"Your place is close right" I said.

"Across the street."

"Okay. I want to go there. But I have a rule."

He raised his eyebrows. "A rule."

"You cum inside me. That's the deal. If you're going to pull out or put on a condom or get weird about it then I'll stay here and we'll talk about laundry."

He stared at me. Blinked. His mouth opened and closed and he was clearly trying to figure out if I was serious.

"You're serious" he said.

"Completely."

"I don't even know your last name."

"You don't need to."

He looked at me for a long second. Then he picked up his laundry basket and said "mine's in the dryer. It can wait."

We went across the street. His apartment was small and neat and he had an actual bookshelf which I noticed because that matters to me for reasons I can't explain. He set the basket down and turned around and I kissed him before he could say anything else.

He kissed me back. Tentative at first and then harder. His big hands went to my waist and he pulled me against him and I could feel he was already getting hard. I grabbed his belt and undid it and pushed his jeans down and wrapped my hand around his cock through his boxers.

"We should probably" he started.

"We don't need to talk about it. You already agreed."

I dropped to my knees. I pulled his boxers down and put my mouth on him. He was thick and I had to work my jaw open. He groaned and put his hand on the wall and his hips pushed forward. I took him deep and he said my name even though I hadn't told him my actual name. He called me what I told him to call me. Close enough.

I stood up and stripped. Pulled my shirt off, unhooked my bra, stepped out of my jeans. He watched like he was memorizing it.

"Your turn" I said.

He took his clothes off. Lean. Nice shoulders. I pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him. I reached between us and guided his cock to my entrance and sank down slow. He filled me up and I put my hands on his chest and rolled my hips.

"Fuck" he said.

I rode him slow at first. Grinding more than bouncing. I wanted to feel him deep. His hands went to my hips and I grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. He let me. He stared up at me with wide eyes and I rode him harder and his cock was hitting the perfect spot.

I leaned down and kissed him and he kissed me back desperately and his hips were thrusting up into me. The bed was creaking. I sat back up and put my hands on his chest and went faster and I could feel him getting close. His abs were tight and his breathing was ragged.

"Remember the rule" I said.

"Yeah" he said. "I remember."

I squeezed around him and his whole body tensed. I rode him harder and he moaned and his hands broke free and grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto him.

"I'm close" he said.

"Good. Don't hold back."

He came. I felt him pulsing inside me, filling me up, and his grip on my hips tightened and he made a sound that was almost a word but not quite. I kept moving through it. Milking every drop. I could feel his cum warm inside me and I came too, clenching around him, my whole body tightening on top of his.

I stayed on him for a minute. Felt him go soft inside me. Then I climbed off and got dressed while he lay there staring at the ceiling looking like someone had rewired his brain.

"I have to get my clothes" I said.

"What."

"From the dryer. At the laundromat."

He laughed. A real laugh. "You're going back."

"Yeah. I need clean underwear. That's literally why I went out tonight."

I left his apartment. Crossed the street. The laundromat was still empty and my dryer had stopped. I pulled my warm clothes out and folded them on the table and I could feel him leaking down the inside of my thigh the whole time.

My phone buzzed. His number.

"When can I see you again."

I folded the last shirt. Put it in the basket. Walked out.

"Thursday" I typed. "Same time. Bring your laundry."

I don't do repeats usually. But the laundromat is convenient and so is he.

I was sitting thinking about this and for some reason, I had this idea. I think it'd be really hot if she didnt take a pregnancy test. Like we just keep having unprotected sex, I continue to cum inside you and we won't know if you're pregnant until your belly starts growing

As for morning sickness, you could be pregnant or just have a stomach flu.

Just no pregnancy test, wanting it be a surprise. Maybe im wierd for thinking this, it was just a thought.

So I've spoken to more than a few guys (18F here in the SE US, if that matters) who have a no condoms policy and I know the question has been asked before, but I'm wondering how many of the guys here have a policy like that? I talked to one guy who said that, if a girl asks him to wear one, he'll sort of say "no, thanks," and just end it there. Is this pretty common? I mean, I know you just have to look at the name of the sub to see what sort of responses to expect, but still it's worth asking I think. How do the guys here feel about pulling out as well? Do you (hopefully) pull out if asked? What if you aren't asked?

Just curious. If you don't feel like answering publicly just msg me, but be nice of course (god ppl can be rude).

I’ve never watched porn because I didn’t want it to ruin my experience and I’m a virgin fully because I want to wait and surrender myself to one man to use me as he pleases.
Ive always been told I’m very beautiful and I have a great body, curvy in the right places and a flat tummy. But I want to give this up for a man, let him put as many babies in me as he wants and keep me barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. How I see it is that once his DNA is inside of me then he owns me and I’ll serve him forever. I dream of my man coming home to me, on my knees ready to pleasure him however he wants. He’ll never have to lift a finger again, I have traditional values and will make sure my man is fully taken care of. Clicks his fingers and I’m right there waiting to serve. I love baking too and would love to keep his belly full and his balls empty.
Oh the thought of him waking up with me ready to be used like a doll for him to pump another load into, while I’m already large and fat carrying his bloodline drives me crazy. I’ve always been bright too and know I would be such a good mother to his children and neve complain or say no to my master. He can do whatever he wants to me and I’ll always smile and thank him. Writing this is sending me wild, and nice and tight down there and ready to give myself to a lifetime of submission to my master. I’m healthy and fertile to carry as many babies as he wants, deep throat his cock whenever he needs forever, maintain his home and family life a perfect housewife and be an obedient little slut for my master.
I’ve never watched porn so I will need teaching what to do, but hopefully you see the positive that you can make me take it and fulfil your needs exactly as you like it.
If this is exciting you as much as it’s exciting me… let’s talk xo

when I fantasize about becoming a single parent, it doesn't usually start necessarily with "breeding" sex. realistically in the moment I'mm probably less likely to give into someone forthright about wanting to put a baby in me... unless I'm properly high or drunk first.

but in the moment I'm not trying to make a baby. I'm just horny and stupid, and if you don't bring up birth control I probably won't either. or maybe you do ask if I'm on anything and I admit I never have been, just so it feels even better when you blow your load as deep as possible knowing I'm completely unprotected.

if you get off on lying about a vasectomy or pulling out, more power to you, but I'm too excited about taking a dick for the first time to be cautious.

I hope I'm just something temporary to you--I don't want a baby, and I certainly don't want a relationship. maybe I'm a complete stranger, maybe we've traded numbers at this point. at the end of the night, the only thing that matters is that you get to empty your balls in someone you could be putting a baby in.

and biology says that after that, you get to walk away. maybe we never see each other again. I go home with your cum inside of me, doing what it's meant to. I take plan B, or at least I mean to. maybe I'm too drunk to remember what happened the next day and I forget. maybe it doesn't work.

maybe i wake up one day months later and figure out that the weight I've been putting on isn't coming off so easily.

maybe you never find out, or maybe I text the number I forgot about in my phone to no response. we were both irresponsible, but one of us gets to walk away and the other gets to carry a lifelong reminder of a single man, a single moment of domination, a single creampie that they can't un-take.

and the rest of it isn't your problem.

I‘m currently on vacation for 2 weeks with some friends.

At a party a few days ago I met a really got guy and started flirting with him.

He was really my type. Tall, hairy, little older than me and actually really fun to talk to.

he told me he was there for a business trip and had to fly back home the next day.
Eventually we ended up in my hotel room chatting and making out.

He was honestly amazing. The way he touched me and how he fingered me got me really turned on. He went down on me and fingered me for quite a while until he started grinding his cock against my pussy.

I forgot all my bc pills at home and didn’t really take them too consistently the last 2 months or so which is why he put a condom on.

The sex was really good as well, probably the best hook up I ever had.
He was passionate, attentive and just the right mix of gentle and rough and he wasn’t afraid to let me hear it if he liked something and dang do I love a man who moans and tells me what he likes and that I‘m sexy.

He ended cuming relatively quickly because of all the teasing, oral and grinding against each other we did before.
When I pulled out I felt a hot liquid flow put of me and for a second I thought it might just be me getting very wet, but then I heard him say „oh fuck“ and I knew.

The condom ripped, but neither of us had noticed.

He panicked for a second until I said “don't worry it‘s fine I‘ll just take the morning after pill“
I on the other hand got a LOT more turned on by that.

We ended up cuddling for a while until I got too turned on by the fact he just filled me up that I ended up grinding against him and felt him get hard again.

I sat on his lap, grinding my pussy against his cock until I slipped him inside of me and rode him.

His expression was so hot.

I told him that he already came inside me so it probably doesn’t make a difference anymore and to pull out if he‘s more comfortable with that

he considered for a moment then started thrusting

I came riding his cock and shortly after I felt him grab my hips and pull me down while he came inside me. Fully unprotected this time.

It felt absolutely amazing. I still get wet every time I think about it

I did end up taking the morning after pill, but the risk of it all was so hot.

18f here with a massive breeding kink but never acted on it until last Sunday. It was with a former coworker (32M). I found him on a dating app. I’ve always thought he was cute so I decided to message him.

We’ve been on several dates and I ended up losing my virginity to him 4 weeks ago. We had sex several times since and it’s nice to finally start exploring my sexuality. He is not my bf just an exclusive fwb until he moves out by the end of November.

I’m on birth control but I do fantasize about getting knocked up. I don’t plan to since I’m not at that stage in life. But the idea turns me on so much. Also he’s been recently tested for stds. I guess lurking here has corrupted me. But I wanted to do it raw and experience a creampie for the first time.

It took me awhile to convince him. I kept teasing him until he finally caved. Sex without a condom felt so much better. He was more wild and animalistic as he fucked me. He initially wanted to pull out but I kept begging him to finish inside. He gave in and I felt his cock twitch as he shot his load. I didn’t feel his cum until it was dripping out of me.

Its been 5 days since I last saw him. I’ve been busy with school and work. I still can’t believe I done that. I honestly been reliving that moment all week long. The idea that I could be pregnant somewhat excites me. I just love that a single sperm can ruin me. The risk turns me on. Won’t know until I take a pregnancy test next week. Will see him tomorrow. Don’t really want to go back to condoms.

Currently laying in bed, all alone with my instinctive need and urge to have a woman by my side to make love to, use and breed her, claim her. We would make passionate love as we make a baby, as i pump my seed into your womb, where it belongs. It won’t stop there, we will be a happy traditional couple. And you and your womb will be always making babies for our family. Its your purpose don’t you think?

Is there a particular type of person who you normally fantasize about impregnating or being impregnated by? It could be a physical or personality thing! Maybe it’s their job, height, dick size, age, taken, dominance or submission, etc! Maybe it’s just someone who’s really into breeding and fathered a number of kids, maybe you like to be their first experience. Basically anything that’s a particular type you have fantasies around? Also, does this differ from who you’d want to date?

Surely most men, more than not desire to have a wife that wants a family with multiple children. Wife filling a somewhat traditional wifely role of house maker and being the caregiver to our children instead of a paid stranger.

With father being bread winner and providing a good life for wife and Children with hard work that pays well.

Add in the caveat that she knows I have the insatiable need to breed and she not only accept her husband breeding others but gets off on the though that that her Husband's desirable to other women that they want his genes for their own children. May want to watch or participate.

In that same vein two women with close connection like life long friends, or related and very close that'd be happy to have family all together and have a rare but amazing relationship and life of rare connection with added extra person to help with children and keep each wife company and support while their husband is working hard for their family.

Fantasy in all likelihood, but would be a dream come true. Anyone have such relationship? Any women interested in such? Where and how would one look?

The further i dig deep into this kink, the more i crave and desire to pump your womb full of my potent seed. Its like a primal urge needing a woman to use, breed, grow and care for my babys. And you will feel like your purpose is being fulfilled. As it is your purpose to take my seed into your womb and fill up, grow over months and months, your needs and urges are to be satisfied aswell

I am so needy. Ovulating and fucking needy. I need a successful, attractive man who has just as much of a breeding kink as I do. Every guy that's around my age I’ve encountered just isn't into it the way I am, and I don’t have the same compulsion to let them breed me anyway. It’s something about an older man, a man who’s worthy and has the means to make me a mommy. Nobody my age has that energy. Am I insane for feeling like that? I dont know if I should just go for it with older men or? Should I just suppress my urges and wait until I get a bit older and then explore my kinks?

Ideally we would have sex regularly when I'm ovulating until I'm successfully pregnant, then he continues to fuck me whenever he wants as my belly grows and my tits gets fuller. It’s going to be a big change in my body and he'd get to enjoy at every stage as much as he wants.

I want him to slowly build up to it, whisper to me how he’s going to make me his. How he’s going to claim my pussy, my womb for himself. How he’s going to plant his seed deep within me, and let it grow so other men know I’m his. I want him to pin me down, dominate me.

I want to feel his bare cock enter my pussy, and I wanna feel it beat as I grip it and pull it further in. I want him to fuck me with slow deep thrusts. I want to feel him, squeeze him. Isn’t that the best part of sex? Feeling you’re becoming one with a person.

I want him to cum deep inside me. I want him to make me keep it inside. Keep my knees up so it takes root within. I want us to go to bed together, and in the middle of night I want to wake up to kisses and him asking if he can breed me again.

I want the first big cock that breeds me directly in my mouth afterwards. I want him to dip his fingers into my little pussy too, fingering it out, rubbing it all over my nipples and feeding it to me and letting me suck it off his fingers. And that is literally just the tip of the iceberg. I have such an insane fantasy when it comes to breeding. It’s borderline all consuming.

I want him to roll me over and just fuck me over and over again. I want him to squeeze my tits and tell me how beautiful I’ll be once they’re filled with the milk for his children that I’ll soon be carrying.