You want to take a big leap, and go condomless.

Your eyes immediately wander down to the obvious tent that Ben's fat cock was making in your bed, biting your lip. Your naughty thoughts were coming back, and they were getting bad. Real bad. A grin slowly spread on your face as you sauntered back to your bed, stretching your arm up as you went. "Mmmf, you bet~ But hey, do you think we can go without protection?" You trust Ben, you trust him a lot. He's always been your friend, and the desire to go without one of those bulkier horse condoms has been in the back of your mind, especially after the two of you had had a go.

The other blinked for a bit, sitting up a bit farther to watch you move to the others side of your bed and sit down. "You serious? I mean, I love you, baby doll. I'm willing to go bareback if you want." He pulled the sheets around him down, showing off the thick black shaft of his, with match, plump black nuts. "You're clean, I'm clean. We're both healthy young men. Nothings stopping us." He watched you kick your legs up while you got into bed, and he rolled on over you. The two of you had a favorite position. Missionary, with your thighs spread nice and wide. You feel his bare pecker slap and pat down against your abdomen while he plays with his hips, pushing them forward and back to rub his johnson over your fur. "Just... like, tell me where you want me to finish." He normally came inside, but he was pretty securely wrapped up most of the time.

Ben and you shared some eye contact for a moment, before the two of you grinned almost in sequence, and he turned his muzzle to plant a quick, affectionate kiss on your lips. He drew his hips back as he had done before, and then forward. It didn't seem like it would be that big a deal to get going without a condom in the way, but you were surprised to feel him miss the first time and have his cock head slip out of aim and brush up against your crotch again. The second time however, it hit the mark. Normally horse condoms had to be thick to make up with how rough they could be. You couldn't feel a lot of the finer details of your partner's member, you supposed, which is why Ben liked using the ones that were ribbed and textured on both sides. Feeling him bare for the first time was something completely different though. He felt slower going in. Without the extra layer of lube that came with the condom, there was nothing to assist the insertion. You just felt every inch of his member slide into your body. It was enough to start getting you worked up and slick for him. By the time he had bottomed out in you, you were more than wet enough to coat his cock in your juices. "Fuck babe, you feel great~" He teased, pushing his hips side to side gently like he was wiggling himself in you.

You let out a low, deep moan before Ben started to get into a rut. His hands were on ether side of your torso, flat against the bed to keep himself propped up while yours in turn went to his shoulders to grip at him. It felt incredible, the flared tip of his penis was stimulating you a lot more than the ribbing that his condoms provided ever did. His in and out making soft, wet noises as a result of the union between the two of you. "God, this feels incredible," You manage to moan out. The other man slowed his thrusting when your strong folds gripped down around him, causing him to gasp, suck in air. "Something wrong, Ben? I'm not too tight for you, am I?"

"Dude, you're twice as tight as you normally are!" He huffed, gritting his teeth as his rut got faster and faster. He was at his full, constant speed. His usual strength, the tip of his cock colliding with the back of your pussy. Without a condom, it felt brand new, yet still familiar. He pushed in to the hilt each time, and half way through you quaked under him, legs tightening up as you orgasmed around his cock. Ben only developed a smug grin as he watched your face clench and wrench from the orgasm, leaving you moaning and with your eyes rolled back. "Yes sir, don't that feel good?" He boasted. No one could get you off like Ben, and he knew it. "Took us this long to go bareback, and I'm still rocking your world~"

His thrusting got slower, but remained deep. The squelching between you got louder as well. His cock was producing it's own lube, and that was a dangerous sign. "Uff..." He groaned. "H-hey, Doll. I'm about to blow here... Where do you want it?" The two of you had had a talk when you first decided to become friends with benefits. You knew you could get pregnant, but were you willing to risk it? Ben was a good friend, and sometimes he felt more than that.