My 3rd time pulling out SeXStoRY

This story takes place the following year, again in the fall. -----I made lots of friends in the dormitory where I lived while in college. One of my better dorm friends was a girl named Erin. We hung out a lot together, as we had similar tastes in music. My dorm room had a better stereo system, but I also had a room-mate. Her room-mate left school the previous semester and they had never gotten around to assigning her a new one, so if my room-mate was in, we usually hung out in her room. One night we were just hanging out talking and listening to some tunes, when I noticed she had a hole in her concert t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, and I kept getting glances of her left nipple, and eventually it poked itself right out. I started chuckling. I just couldn't help myself. "What?" She asked, no doubt thinking I was off my rocker. I just pointed at the little bump poking out. (She was actually wearing a black concert t-shirt, but this was the closest pic I could find) -----"Oh My God! This is embarrassing. - I suppose I should change tops, or at least put a bra back on." "I don't mind if you don't." I replied. "Really?" She asked. I just told her, "I think it's kind of cute." She just said okay and left the top on the way it was. Of course, it kept popping out, and I at least smiled every time. "I don't know why they're so hard." she said, "It's not like it's too cold in here." All I could think to reply was, "Maybe they just want some attention." She told me maybe I was right - She hadn't seen her boyfriend back home in over 2 months. She said, "I'm not looking for a new boyfriend, but are you in the mood?" I told her I thought I was always in the mood lately. -----So we turned out the lights, undressed, and started kissing, touching, caressing, etc... She was tall and voluptuous and had a wonderful body. She was massaging me and told me, "You're different than my boyfriend; his sticks straight out and really curves downward. Yours points straight up." I didn't know what to say to that, but my fingers told me she was really wet and ready for me, so I rolled over on top of her, and I slowly inserted my shaft into her. -----"I don't want to get pregnant, understand?" she asked. I replied, "I'll do my best. I'm getting pretty good at being careful." "Careful is good." She replied. We went slow, and made it last for 15 or 20 minutes. But then I started to feel that tingly feeling. I got up on my knees but kept myself inserted and continued thrusting. When I got to the point where I just couldn't hold it back any longer, I reached down with my hand, pulled it out, pointed it at her stomach and just let it go. "Oh, wow, that's different." Erin exclaimed as I released spurt after spurt on her belly, "It's so warm!" -----After I finished, and caught my breath, I reached up and turned on the light. "Wow, look at all that!" She exclaimed as she looked at her stomach. I asked her, "What did you mean when you said that was different?" She replied, "Nobody ever did that on my stomach before. I had my boyfriend pull out a couple of times before, but when he did, he always pointed it towards the bed and just made wet spots on the sheets. It was kind of a pain to clean up afterwards." "Hey, speaking of cleaning up," I asked, "What do you want me to use to clean you up with?" She just grabbed the t-shirt with the hole in the chest, the shirt that started the whole thing and with a smile told me, "Use this - just watch out for that little hole." -----So as I wiped her stomach clean and dry, she asked me how I got so good at pulling out. "What do you mean?" I asked. She replied, "My boyfriend says it's really hard for him to pull out, It's not natural, and that he doesn't really like doing it. He wants me to go on the pill so he won't have to pull out." I told her, "I haven't done it all that often, but I definitely like it, and it's not difficult for me; I could feel when it was about to happen, and I just pulled it out and aimed at your stomach." "Your aim was awesome!" She said, "But isn't it hard to aim in the middle of an orgasm? Especially when you're shaking, and all that stuff's spewing out of you? I would think it would end up spraying all over the place." I told her it wasn't difficult at all. "Actually, to me it just feels really natural to do it like that." I said. She replied, "Well, you're good at it. I like how it all ended up on my stomach. I like that it was so warm. You really did your best at not getting me pregnant. I'm kind of impressed." She then asked, "Have you done that with the lights on? You cum a lot more than my boyfriend, I bet it'd be fun to watch." "Not yet," I answered, "But I'll be sure to leave the lights on next time." -----We never did have a next time, but I kept that in mind for the next person I was with...