This story happened during the summer between HS and college. A few friends and I went on trip to Europe. There’s lots of wild stories from that trip…. here’s one.
The trip was almost two months long, and my friends and I spent two weeks in this beach town in Spain. We’d go out basically every night (ah, youth).
One of the nights I met a guy that I liked, and ended up taking him home and having a good time. We got along really well, so we kept seeing each other and fucking basically daily.
After a couple of days, I told him that–if he was comfortable with it–he could fuck me without a condom because I was on the pill, but that I still wanted him to pull out for “extra safety”. He said that he agreed that it felt better, but that pulling out was always “very awkward”.
The next day, we were fucking bareback for the first time, and he was close, and when he pulled out he…quickly moved to the side and jizzed on the sheets. I found it kind of weird, so during the post-coital glow, while we were snuggling, I asked him.