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I guess this qualifies. It really happened, everyone involved was of legal age and no one was raped. So... back in my misspent youth I had the opportunity to travel on business to the same city that my best friend had recently relocated to. I had been able to schedule my meeting for a Friday morning which meant that I’d have the weekend free to visit my friend Bill. Bill had arranged to pick me up in the afternoon when he got off work himself so we arranged a place to meet. When he got there, he had a cute red head with him who he introduced as his girlfriend Sharon. H We went to dinner and then spent the night at Bill’s apartment. Sorry to disappoint anyone but if you thought this story was heading for a three-way, I got the couch. Funny thing though, I know Sharon used a diaphragm because I almost brushed my teeth with her spermicide. The next morning, they told me that they had gotten me a date with one of Sharon’s girlfriends and we had plans to hit the town. Bill and I spent the day seeing the city and then headed back to his place to get ready. We picked up Sharon and then her friend Pat. Pat was average height with a pretty face framed with long brunette curls and although she was wearing slacks, the way she dressed left no doubt that she had a nice figure. All in all, she was someone I probably wouldn’t have had the nerve to approach in a bar so I considered myself pretty lucky. Off we went to dinner, it was Greek I think, and then we hit a couple of clubs. Pat and I danced a bit and on the slow numbers, she wasn’t shy about pressing herself to me so I guess she liked my company. At that point, I still had no expectations of getting to know her more intimately until the ride back to Bill’s, when she slid over close to me and put my arm around her. All in all, I thought she was giving off some pretty strong signals to someone even as dense as me that she was interested in more than
small talk. After we got back to Bill’s it wasn’t long before Bill and Sharon said good night and went to the bedroom. I figured that was the time to make a move too so I leaned in and kissed her. From the way she kissed me back I figured it was OK to go for it. I stroked her breasts through her silky blouse for a bit and then unbuttoned it to reveal a frilly bra, the kind that snapped in the front. I unsnapped it with one hand to give me unrestrained access to her breasts. She lay back to enjoy what I was doing to her but after a little while she said she needed to go put her diaphragm in. I asked her if she could wait a little longer because I wasn’t done with her yet and hated the taste of that spermicide (wink nudge). She smiled and lay back down. I undid her slacks and slid them down her legs and off. I pushed her panties aside and worked her clit while sucking on her nipples before I pulled her panties off too leaving her naked on the couch. Being that I was still dressed I took a break to get naked myself. When I was done, I had Pat sit up on the couch with her legs spread. I got between them and went to town and it wasn’t long before her juices were all over my face and she came pretty hard (I could tell by the way her ass spasmed around my finger that I had slid up there. “Fuck me” she panted. I asked her what about her diaphragm? She said it was probably OK without it and pulled me on top of her, guiding my cock into her pussy. Since she was so wet, my bare cock slid right in. Now, since I normally wore a rubber, the feeling of skin against skin was soon making it hard…ah, difficult to hold out. Pat was really getting into it but must have had second thoughts about letting me cum in her because she whispered in my ear that maybe I should “be careful.” Ladies…if you ever want your man to come, just whisper four little words to him, “don’t cum in me.” Forget about it…thar she blows! I was basically able to say “Huh?” as I emptied my balls into her pussy. Trust me, she didn’t have to ask, “Did you cum?” she could feel every drop. I told her how sorry I was but that she should have given me a little more warning. She didn’t seem too worried but went to the bathroom to clean up. We both fell asleep and after breakfast the next morning, Bill and I dropped her and Sharon back at their places. That afternoon I was on a plane back home and I never saw or heard from Pat again. It wasn’t long after that Bill moved to the west coast and eventually we both lost touch so I never knew if I started anything in Pat’s belly or not.