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No this story isn't about riding horses bareback.
Actually it can also be a term for unprotected sex.
I was much more sexually mature than the children
around me. I can remember jacking off a lot back in
the 5th grade when everyone else in my class was just
awakening to what sexual feelings were all about.
My first sexual experience was in the 5th grade,
actually the summer before. Both my older brothers were
away at summer camp and my single-parent mother decided
to enroll me in a summer program for kids sponsored by
The program was held on the school grounds close to
our house and had all kinds of activities to keep us
entertained. We weren't all that well supervised, they
just didn't have enough volunteers to keep track of all
the kids all of the time.
What happened was that I had begun to develop an
attraction to this girl in my group. I can't remember
her name anymore but I do remember that she was blonde
and kind of cute.
I learned a very important lesson with her that summer.
I found out that I had the power of persuasion because
I talked her into letting me fuck her. (Yes, I know that
is a strange thing for kids to do who are so young, but
if you'll try to remember back to that age, you probably
thought that you were pretty grown up at that age.)
Our first sexual contact was one boring summer day just
before the weekend. This girl and I were at the back of
the classroom when I began to feel horny and asked her
to put her hand in my pants. We'd been flirting for days
and the question wasn't totally unexpected, but I have
to admit I really didn't expect her to do it.
But after a little begging she did as I asked. I can
vividly remember standing there at the back of the room
sort of behind the big dusty floor-to-ceiling drapes as I
loosened my pants. The feeling of her warm hand dipping
into my underwear was like heaven, and when her fingers
wrapped around my dick I just exploded.
She didn't realize at first what had happened. She kept
feeling me until it was obvious that something hot and
sticky was squishing around between her fingers. In
some surprise she pulled her hand out of my pants and
looked at it in disgust.
I remember her getting mad at me and I remember telling
her that she was so sexy that she'd made me cum in my
shorts. She seemed to like that.
Anyway, the next day I fucked her.
We were at the back of the room like the day before. I
think she wanted to give me another hand job. I know
she was just as excited as I was, but I needed
something more than we had done before. I asked her if
we could make love.
She knew exactly what I was asking and to my
incredulous excitement she didn't say no. She just kept
hemming and hawing and trying to stall me. But I was
having none of that and I pushed her behind the big
drapes and undid my pants. I reached out for her hand
and wrapped her fingers around my ridged dick and moved
her hand up and down in a slow jacking motion.
At the same time I pulled her dress up and hooked my
fingers in her panties and with some effort pulled
them down until they fell to the floor around her feet.
It didn't take long before I was pushing my body up
I didn't really know what I was doing but I knew the
basics and fumbled around holding my hard dick up
against her and positioned myself where I thought I
Apparently my little blonde girlfriend was just as
excited as I was because I can remember the incredible
feeling of her slick little slit as I found her pussy.
It was a sensation that I've tried to recapture many
times since then. The feeling of sliding into that hot
slick tightness practically blew my mind.
I couldn't speak, I could hardly breathe as I began to
pump in and out of her as we stood wrapped up in the
dusty drapes. It didn't take very long before I blew my
load in her. I remember looking into her eyes as my
body pressed against hers and I shivered as my orgasm
gushed into her. I don't think she knew what had
happened at first but when I finally sighed and slumped
against her she became pretty agitated and pulled away
That was my first time and I was able to persuade her
to do it with me twice more. Each time she tried to
refuse saying that I didn't have any protection and
that she didn't want to get pregnant. But each time I
talked her into it.
It turned out that she did get pregnant but to my great
relief she never told her parents who had done it to
her and they ended up moving away before she had the
That experience gave me such a rush that I was almost
insatiable after that. I looked for willing girls and
found them in droves. I looked for the ones with little
experience and maybe a self-image problem and I was nice
to them. I have always been good-looking and most of the
girls could be talked into whatever I wanted.
It still amazes me that I have been able to get
bareback sex all of my life. I think I must be the
father of at least 25 to 30 kids around the country. I
always tried to stay long enough to make them pregnant,
then I'd leave.
The only time that I really regretted having to leave a
woman was when I met Kristi during my freshman year at
college. She was a beautiful young woman who had a
complete sense of her self worth and always seemed to
know what she wanted and where she was headed. Until
she met me that is.
She insisted that I wear protection at first. She was
on the pill but didn't want to take any chance of
catching a disease from a new lover. But after time she
began to trust me and the rubbers were discarded. And
finally unknown to her the pills she was taking were
replaced by pep pills that were the same size and color
as her birth control.
After the switch to the fake pills I noticed that my
sex drive was twice what it had been before. Every time
we had sex it was great. I was like an animal and
Kristi responded to my efforts with equal fervor.
She commented on my renewed lust not knowing that I was
completely aroused because I knew we were fucking without
She got pregnant, but even she would have to admit if
she wanted to be perfectly honest that our sex was
something special. That our time together would always
be a shining moment, and the lust that we shared
together would never be forgotten. (All though I'm
sure she would also say that the price she paid was too
I was tempted to stay and make an honest woman of her.
She was so beautiful and I did love her. But it was
semesters end and I realized that my departure could be
accomplished with very little effort. So I skipped
The only other time that I had any real problem was the
year before I left home. It was two years before Kristi
and I'd been out of high school for almost 18-months. I
was hanging around in my backyard when I heard a splash
coming from our neighbor's swimming pool next door.
Being a curious teenager I looked through a crack in
the fence to see the neighbor's wife, Gloria Newsome
swimming in the nude.
What an opportunity that was. She must have thought
that everyone would be at work or school at that hour
of the day and she was satisfying some nudist urge by
being naked in the great out of doors.
I crouched there looking at her for almost an hour. It
turned out that Gloria had a great body, and after that
day of peeping (Even though she was thirty something)
I became greatly attracted to her.
I made my move several weeks later. Gloria's husband
was away on a business trip for a week and I found out
through the teenage grapevine that her ten-year-old son
Trevor would be away at his grand parents for the
Things just seemed to fall into place. My folks and two
older brothers were going to the outlet center north of
town. A trip like that would take at least 5 hours. So
when I heard the splash coming from the pool next door
I stripped down to the buff, grabbed a towel and headed
I wrapped the towel around my waist long enough to walk
out the front door and into the side yard gate of our
neighbor's house. Looking down the narrow strip of yard
I could see Gloria was totally naked again so I dropped
my towel on the ground and walked nonchalantly into her
backyard and sat on the decking with me legs dangling
in the water.
When Gloria came up for air she gasped as she realized
that I was sitting there watching her antics in the
pool. I noticed the moment when she realized that I was
naked. Her eyes went to my flesh flagpole and then up
to my face. I just smiled and slipped into the water.
Even I was surprised that it was so easy to fuck her.
All I did was swim over to her and push her up against
the pool edge with me body. At first her eyes were wide
with fear, but when I started fingering her slit under
the water she untensed and soon I was sticking it to
I've always wanted to have sex in a swimming pool again
ever since that time. It was incredible; the cool water
surrounding our naked bodies and my dick shoved into
her hot moist cunt. As I fucked her the feeling of the
cool water as I pulled out and her hot interior and than
as I shoved back in her made it so I that didn't last
She hugged me tightly as I groaned and emptied myself
into her. I had such a terrific orgasm that it was
We ended up fucking a few more times that weekend and
each time the same old refrain, "Please use
protection," but I always talked her out of it. I even
snuck over late that night and took her in her bed,
right where her husband usually fucked her. It was such
a turn on, I'll never forget it.
A month or so later she took me aside and told me that
I'd made her pregnant. That was when I thought it was
time to go away to college. My Mother had been at me
for some time to get my schooling back on track so I
thought that would probably be the best time to do it.
I've often thought what it would be like to have a
reunion. What a blast to have all the mothers and their
children in one big room. To see what my kids turned
out to look like and to find out how each woman that
I'd made pregnant had faired. It would be kind of cool
to know what my kids were like.
But I probably won't ever know...
This was a pure fantasy. In reality I'm a responsible
citizen and would never do anything like described in
my story. To have unprotected sex with strangers has
to be one of the most dangerous things you could do
now a days. But I guy can fantasize, and the fantasy
turns me on. How about you?