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I was quite a young girl when dad taught me that, no matter what the problem, the best thing to do was to "make a decision and stick to it, no matter what".
At age eleven, I decided that I was going to be the best swimmer ever produced by our province and began living by that maxim.
By age eighteen, my determination had not deminished, I was a superb swimmer and had developed an amazing body. My measurements were 31b 25 28 with not an ounce of fat anywhere, my long blond mane hung to about mid waist when not under a bathing cap. All the guys would openly stare when they saw me in my racing suit. Many tried to get me to go out with them but, although I was tempted, I never had time, my training was too important.
I did, however develop a strong sexual urge. I would study my body in the bathroom mirror and feel justifiably proud of what I saw. One evening, as I was doing my homework I needed an set of french curves (mine were at school). Mum and Dad were out at the time so I thought I would check out Dads office to see if he had one. Us kids rarely went in there, it was locked but I knew where he hid the key but Dad would often be locked in for hours. He said the lock was to stop him being interrupted by us kids. I didn't find the french curves, but I did find a large pile of girly magazines stacked among the sports ones that I accidentaly knocked over. At first I was shocked that My Dad would have such things, then my curiosity took over and I began reading some of the stories. My homework was soon forgotten as my body started to respond to the sexy ideas portrayed. After about half an hour, I thought that I had better get out of there before Dad found me. I took a couple of the mag!
azines with me though, I just couldn't put them down. Once in my room, I stripped off and began reading once more, this time my hands wandered freely over my body and I imagined it was me in the stories. The sensations in my body kept increasing until all my nerves seemed to fire at once. As I lay there regaining my senses, I thought "if that's an orgasm, I definately want more". I drifted off to sleep only to be woken by the alarm.
Next day I could not wait to tell my best friend Kathy about my find. She was immediately interested and begged me to show her. We arranged for her to come by that evening for a "study session".
Our "study sessions" soon became a regular feature and it wasn't long before we were helping each other get off with our fingers and tongues as the other read a story aloud. I regularly swapped the magazines for fresh ones form Dads office. We both liked the accounts of women losing their cherry although, to me, it seemed pointless if the guy was wearing a condom. Yea I know all about the risk of disease and pregnancy, but if he's wearing a rubber, then he might as well be just shoving a dildo up you. You don't actually get a cock up you but a cock shaped bit of rubber. Kathy eventually agreed with my argument. We both decided that, when the time came, our first cock would be bare.
About a month after that night, it was a Saturday night, Kathy showed me the results of her previous evening. She had apparently gone to a party (I had a swim meet) and drunk a bit of alcohol. Eventually she found herself alone with three jocks from the football team who put the hard word on her. They quickly had her naked in a games room and Jake, the leader of the bunch, had stripped and put a rubber on while the other two held her arms out wide. Although she struggled a bit, she was not totally against what was happening and although she was drunk she was aware that Jake was about to take her cherry with a rubber. Jake was surprised when Kathy asked him to take the condom off and break her cherry with his bare cock, but he didn't argue but said "OK doll, if you want my bare cock, you take the joe off... let her hand go Mike". She duly rolled the rubber back off Jakes cock and threw it on the floor. She said "You must pull it out before you cum... I don't want to get !
pregnant" "yea right babe" Jake replied as he offered his now bare cock up to her virginal cunt. Jake was quite gentle as he entered her for the first time he took little stokes each pushing in a little farther until she felt his balls brush against her bum. Jake stopped moving for a while to allow her to adjust to the feeling of his 7" tube of man meat stretching her cunt walls. He said "How does that feel babe?" Kathy could only murmer "MMMM" as she wrapped her legs around his and held tight. She said it was the most exquisite feeling she had ever felt. The other two guys had now let her hands go and were feeling her tits and rolling her nipples as they shucked out of their clothes.
Jake started small in and out movements which rubbed Kathy's clit and increased her pleasure. Before long Jakes movements were no longer gentle as he pounded her cunt with his invading truncheon. Kathy kept pace with every thrust and was nearly to the crest of her wave when Jake suddenly thrust in extra hard and froze as his cock spewed wad after wad of its virile spunk into her unprotected womb. He had nearly finished when she realised what was happening and tried to push him off but he was too heavy as he collapsed on top of her, his cock deflating but still twitching instide her. He eventally regained his breath and slipped from her and moved away. Kathy looked down to see her cute young pussy red raw and dripping thick white spunk. She was just about to get up when Mike pushed her sholders back and mounted her. She saw that his cock was uncovered and asked him to wear a rubber. He replied "Too late for that now bitch... You let Jake in bare now you'll let Tony and me !
dump our spunk in you too!". He thrust into her in one push and then mashed her cunt in an explosion of energy. There was no gentleness from him or thought for her enjoyment, he just pummelled her until he added his load to the mixture frothing in her womb. Jake, meanwhile had fed his cock into her mouth for her to clean and suck back to hardness. As Tony entered her she felt her cunt stretched even tighter than before and realised that he must be quite a bit larger than either of the previous guys. As she realised this her orgasm overtook her and she passed out from the exertion and the booze.
When she came to, she was disoriented for a while, she was in a dark room and seemed to be lying in a puddle although someone had put a blanket over her. She slowly started to remember the events leading up to when she passed out. She thought this must be a bad dream and reached down to her cunt to find her pubic hair matted with dried cum and more still leaking from between her lips. Her cunt felt really sore. The house sounded quiet so she got up and found a light switch. She could not find her clothes, so she staggered to the bathroom naked. When she turned the light on and saw her reflection in the mirror, she immediately threw up. The sight she saw, she showed me that evening when she came over to tell me about it.
I was surpised that she was wearing a high collar blouse, but the reason was clear as she removed it. Her neck and tits were covered in dark purple hickeys and right across just above her bra line were the words "MIKE'S TITS" written in red permanent marker. The skin was red where she had tried to wash it off, but it was just as fresh as when it was first applied. As Kathy continued to expose her skin a drawing came into view of an embryo centred on her navel. Underneath it the words "TONY'S SPROG LIVES HERE". As Kathy dropped her skirt and knickers a second drawing became visible. It depicted a cherry which was split and leaking a few drops of juice. Underneath that one were the words "JAKES CHERRY". It was on her upper thigh with an arrow pointed at her cunt, which was obviously very red and sore.
I made her relate the story which I have now told you. She finished by breaking down in tears and asking "what can I do? I am not on the pill and I can't go to the doctors like this, I may already be pregnant, god knows how many times they came in me while I was out to it and it would be about the right time of the month".
I promised her that I would go to the doctor the next Monday to get a morning after pill as it was already late on Saturday evening and we wouldn't be able to get an appointment before then.
Monday was hell and I didn't get a chance to get to the Doctors until the evening. Later, I had to break the news to her that the morning after pill is only any good within seventy two hours of the insemination and that she was probably already pregnant but she would have to wait to take a pregnancy test. She replied "How will I know who's baby it is?" I resolved right then that when I get pregnant, I will know who the father is.