My 1st time pulling out SeXStoRY

This post will be the first of 7 posts describing how an impressionable young man learned to master the art of, and eventually become a connoisseur of the act of Coitus Interruptus. -First of all, some background information... -----I didn't start dating until I was 18 years old. My first girlfriend would only let me have sex with her if I used a condom. For most of the 3 years we dated, the only time I was usually allowed to ejaculate was into a condom, while I was inside her with the lights off. The only visual memories I have of sex with her involve getting to watch her take the condom off afterwards if she turned the light back on. -----I understood her fear of getting pregnant, but she had such an aversion to semen that I wasn't even allowed to ejaculate in her mouth. The first time she gave me a hand job she said it was gross when my cum landed on her hands and wrists, so after that, if she used her hands to make me cum, she always made sure to have a towel, or usually her underwear in her other hand so when it shot out, into the cloth it went so she wouldn't get "messy". -----Fast forward 3 years, and I was at a party at a friends house where I ended up sitting on the couch next to this girl named Theresa who was from out of town. She was staying with her cousin, who was dating a friend of my friend, which was how she ended up at my friend's house. She didn't drink, and neither do I, so we were the only sober people at this party. The other people were sitting at the table in the other room playing drinking games. Theresa comes back from the bathroom with this smile on her face and asks me if I wanted to see what she found in my friend's bathroom. I said "Sure" and she pulled a Penthouse Forum magazine out of her shirt. We started looking through it, mostly at the pictures in the articles. We laughed at some of the titles of the letters, and then she started asking me if I liked certain photos and why? The one I remember most showed a large breasted woman on her back squeezing her boobs together around a guy's shaft. -----When she asked me if I liked that picture, of course I replied "Yes", and when she asked why, I just told her I would love to try that sometime. But then I noticed some of my friends heading towards the door with their car keys in hand, so I got up and asked them where they were going. They replied they were going into town to get some sandwiches to bring back as some people were hungry. I took their keys and told them I would go, as they were in no shape to drive anywhere. As I put together a list of sandwiches, Theresa asked if she could go with me. Of course I told her she could. -----We went to the deli in the gas station, got the sandwiches, and started heading back. Theresa pulled the Forum back out of her shirt and asked if there was anywhere we could go where we could keep reading with some privacy. So I drove out to this abandoned drive-in theater where we parked and continued to read by the dome-light. We read through the whole little magazine, and looked at all the photos, but she kept going back to the breast-sex picture and asking me if I really liked it. When I assured her for the 4th or 5th time that I did, she asked me if I would like to do that with her. "Right now?" I asked her. She started unbuttoning my jeans and I told her that I wasn't even hard yet. "I bet you will be once you put it between these." she said, gesturing at her chest while continuing to remove my clothes. So now I was completely naked, and she took off her top and bra. She had the largest breasts I had ever seen, probably 36Ds, but I was relatively inexperienced back then. She reclined her seat and told me to climb on top of her. She pushed her boobs together and I straddled her chest. She was right - I got hard in no time. I started sliding it back and forth between those big soft pillows, and with the dome light on, it was wonderful to watch. We did this for a few minutes, but then she leaned her head forward and started taking the tip of my shaft into her mouth with each forward thrust. After a while she sort of gave up holding her boobs together and just started using her mouth on me instead - but only for a little while. Then she told me her lips were getting sore and would I mind if we just climbed in the back where we would have more room to stretch out? (We were in my friend's hatchback) So we shut the dome-light off, folded the back seats forward and climbed into the hatch. We had just enough room to lie down. She took off the rest of her clothes, and started stroking me. It then occurred to me that I had no condoms with me. I told her that I didn't have a condom and she just replied, "That's okay - it's a pretty safe time for me right now." "Are you sure?" I asked, and when she said she was, I reached my hand between her legs and felt how wet she was already. So I climbed on top of her and slowly inserted my shaft. -----Wow! It had never felt like this before. So warm, so wet... We kept it up for a little while, and she said, "You have no idea how good this feels." but seeing as this was my first time really feeling what sex was like without being wrapped in latex, I told her "Actually, I do, but I'm not going to last much longer." "Mmmmmm," She moaned in reply. Then she asked me, "Hey, remember how I said it was a pretty safe time for me?" -----I just stopped moving. Was she going to tell me it wasn't a safe time? Then she said, "I was just thinking... Since you seem to know how long you're going to last... If you wanted to... At the end... If you were careful, you know?... You could help make it safer, too... If you wanted to, that is..." It took me a few seconds to get what she was saying, but then I just touched her stomach with my fingers and asked, "Do you just want it here?" She replied, "That would be perfect, if you can... But if you can't... Or just don't want to... That's okay." I just told her, "No problem. I can do that for you." So we resumed the thrusting, and I just kept at it until I felt that little tingle, and then kept going until I couldn't hold it back any longer, withdrew my shaft, took it in my hand and aimed it somewhere towards her stomach area and just let it come out. And it seemed to go on for a long time. It was dark, so I couldn't see to count the spurts, but I know I felt at least 7 or 8 shoot out while I held it in my hand. I also heard Theresa say "Oh wow!" a couple of times. After I was done releasing all I had to give, and after we caught our breath, I used my foot to push the hatchback open a bit to let some air in and that turned the dome light on again. She looked down at her body and exclaimed, "Holy Crap!" I looked down at her and she was just covered from her belly button to her neck with lines and puddles of that wonderful whitish, slippery lotion. -----"It's a good thing you were careful there at the end, "She said. "That would have been leaking out of me for a week! You did a good job being careful. There's a lot of little swimmers on my belly. -And my boobs. And my neck." She laughed. "But I think it's a lot safer this way, too. Don't you?" "I'm sure it is." I replied. -----So now we had a dilemma... How was I going to clean her up? I looked around my friend's car, but there was nothing to use. The bag of sandwiches? Slightly smooshed when we tipped the seats forward, but no napkins inside - Bummer. So I sacrificed my underwear. I used the elastic band kind of like a squeegee and then used the cloth part to wipe up every drop. It seemed to actually work, and I got her cleaned up and dried off pretty nicely. I had to just toss my underwear, though. "So much for these." I said, and we both laughed and got dressed. -----On our drive back to the house, she asked me if I always came that much when I had sex. I told her I had never came that much before in my life, but that it was the first time for me without any protection, and that she felt absolutely amazing. "Really?" she asked, "I was your first time without a condom? Did it feel like the first time all over?" "WAY better." I assured her. As we got closer to my friend's house, she just started laughing. "What?" I inquired. She told me, "I was really going to just let you cum between my tits when we were in the front seat, since you seemed to like that picture so much. That's why I wanted to come with you into town. I thought we could do that, and I could make you feel good, and I'd get a little cum on my neck, too." I asked her, "Do you like getting cum on your neck?" "Yeah, I actually do - a lot!" She told me. "So what's so funny?" I asked. She replied, still laughing, "Where was your cock pointing, when you were between my tits, silly? - Right at my face! I wouldn't have just gotten a little cum on my neck. I felt you squirt at least 10 times. Imagine what my face and hair would have looked like as we walked back into that party. -----As it was, you had to clean your cum off my neck anyway, and my hair is still a little wet in back." -----When we walked back into the party, of course everybody wondered what took us so long. We just said we went for a drive, gave them their bag of sandwiches and went back to the couch, where she tore out that page with the picture of the woman and man titfucking and told me to keep it to remember her by. I asked her what she wanted from me so she would remember me, and she just told me, "Trust me. After how much you came on me, I could never forget you."