My 6th time pulling out SeXStoRY

This time took place only 2 days later... -----Ricki was still visiting me for the week. I decided to take her camping by the lake. We went to W-Mart to pick up some supplies, and while we were there, we stopped in the birth control section of the pharmacy. We both didn't like condoms, but we agreed we needed to use something, so we picked up a package of spermicidal foam. Since it was still just after she finished her period, we figured it'd be somewhat safe if we used spermicide, and of course, the trusty withdrawal method. -----We loaded all of our stuff into the boat, and started motoring towards this remote campsite I knew about. When we got there, we quickly unloaded the boat, set up our tent and sat on the shore overlooking the lake. A wind had come up, and Ricki said she was chilly. I said we could go into the tent, if she wanted me to warm her up. She said that it sounded like a great idea to her. We set up the air mattress, pillows and sle*ping bags (unzipped - they made good blankets) and got undressed. We were making out pretty heavily, and were ready to have sex when I realized I left the spermicide outside in my backpack. So there was that minor interruption while I threw my jeans on and went out to get it. But once back in the tent, we were ready again in no time. I had to read the instructions for the little contraption, but it seemed pretty straightforward. I filled up the little applicator with foam, inserted it inside her and pressed the little plunger. I asked Ricki if she thought we should add a second dose and she said, "Sure, why not? It can't hurt." So I did it a second time and then put everything aside. By this time, my shaft had fallen a little from full attention, so I had to use my hand to stroke it back to full stiffness. But as soon as I was ready, I climbed on top of her and slowly inserted myself inside her. -----As soon as I got it all the way inside of her, she said, "Can I ask you a favor?" "Sure." I replied, as a guy will pretty much agree to anything when he's deep inside a cute girl. "When you're about to finish, but before you pull out, could you let me know?" She asked. "Okay," I answered, "But can I ask why?" She said it was because she wanted to watch. I was more than okay with that, so I told her I would be sure to let her know in plenty of time for her to watch. The sun was shining outside, and our tent was blue, so everything had sort of a bluish tint to it, but it was still really neat to watch my shaft slowly disappear inside her and then slowly re-appear. After about 10 minutes, I started to feel myself getting close. It was starting to feel tingly so I told her, "If you want to watch, now's your chance." She sat up a little, and I continued thrusting until I was almost to the point where I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer. Then I withdrew my shaft, grabbing it with my hand as I pulled out, aimed it at her stomach and just started releasing. I'm not sure if having the insurance of spermicide helped, or if it was because I had an audience for the first time, but I came A LOT! It was so wonderful to watch as thick spurt after thick spurt shot out onto her stomach, between her breasts, and even on her neck. I also looked at Ricki's face as she watched it happen. She seemed mesmerized watching it come out as well. After I finished erupting like a volcano, I cleaned her up with some paper toweling, and then washed her stomach, neck and breasts with some baby-wipes. (I picked those up while we were shopping for supplies before our trip and boy did they come in handy) while I was cleaning her up, I asked her if she enjoyed watching at the end. Her reply was, "I was just curious and wanted to see it happen." I asked her if she wanted me to let her know every time from now on and she said, "I think so. I didn't think I would like it as much as I did. It was neat seeing you hold it in your hand and squirt in on my belly. It looked like you really enjoyed it, too" My only reply was, "Trust me, I did." -----So then we got dressed and did the usual camping things; gathered wood for a fire, cooked hot-dogs for dinner, made smores for dessert, and after it got dark, we cuddled together in the tent and fell asl**p. -----The next morning I was awakened to her stroking my morning-stiff shaft. "Good morning!" I told her. She said, "It's about time you woke up." and then proceeded to slide closer to me and put my shaft between her boobs. "I thought maybe you'd like this for breakfast" She said. "That would be wonderful." I told her. So the next thing you know I'm on top of her, thrusting myself between her large breasts. It didn't take very long until I felt about ready to explode again. I asked her if she wanted to watch again, but she replied, "Nope. This time let me know so I can close my eyes. Then you can go ahead and do it all over my face." It helped that she was pushing her boobs together and up, so with each forward thrust, the tip of my shaft was almost hitting her lips and nose. As the tingly feeling built up to a climax I asked her, "Are you sure?" She said she was so I told her, "You'd better close your eyes then." and made sure I was thrusting as far forward as I could as I released onto her face. -----More came out than I thought was going to, considering how much I released on her stomach the day before, but only a little got into her eye, and a little got into her hair, but again, the paper towels and baby wipes sure came in handy. I apologized for making such a mess on her face, but she just said, "I really don't mind. As long as you clean me up afterward, you can come anywhere you want on me. I kind of like it, actually. You do it like in the movies. My other boyfriends usually just dribbled a little. I like yours way better." -----Ricki and I continued dating for about a year, but the long-distance thing just didn't work out. I only got to pull out a few more times, since we didn't want to risk having sex unless she just finished her period. I'm glad we dated, though. I really liked her attitude towards sex, and it was nice that not only did she want me to pull out at the end, but she liked to watch, too. After we stopped seeing each other, I went about a year before I even started dating again. Some of my friends had gotten married to girls they really didn't want to get married to, but since they had gotten these girls pregnant, they married them anyway. I didn't want that for myself, so I tried to keep it in my pants for awhile. I was even considering getting a vasectomy.