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How April from the bar got an unexpected creampie.So I’d say that during my time as a bartender my pull out game was strong…I mean it. I fucked a bunch of different girls back then. I’d guess 18 of them at least and most of them over and over again. Now, during all that sex, and I had, 3 1/2 years of it, I wore a working condom exactly Zero times.No shit, really. Zero. That’s not to say that I didn’t put a condom on at some points along the way if a girl requested it, but they would always seem to break on command when the moment was right. A simple trick that I learned along the way that helped make sex a lot more enjoyable.How in the hell I didn’t catch a STD, or get some chick pregnant, I will never know. I should have caught something, especially with all the anal, and sloppy seconds stuff I was doing, But thankfully I never even caught a cold from one of these girls. However once or twice… OK twice I may have been a “little” late pulling out. Once with a one nighter out at her house, and the other one late night with April a waitress from the bar I was working at.April’s just happened to be caught on tape. The night started like so many others back then. A closing shift, followed by some partying and then finally to the apartment for a little sex with whatever girl I was with that day. On this evening, I may have overdone it with the booze a bit and by the time we got back to my place I was really wasted. It was past 3am when we stumbled through the door and abruptly woke up my roommate who was asleep on the couch.This was his usual spot on the nights I was out late, and like I always did, I used him as an excuse to head to the bedroom. Once in my room, I started at April, removing her of her cloths before she’d even gotten fully on the bed. I went to work on her short body, sucking on her clit until she came, and then quickly climbing up and muğla escort mounting her as she still writhed from her orgasm.I wasted very little time that night. I was wasted, and I wanted to bust a nut, maybe shower and pass out. So I started in on her tight body, fucking her missionary for a while before moving her into doggy.For a moment or two while pounding away at her from the rear I considered anal, but was so tired, I decided to just finish up. I flipped her back on her side and re-entered her furry little bush, continuing to pound away at her slick post orgasmic hole. She had created plenty of natural lube from her own cum and I remember that it had made her feel especially good this particular evening. It felt so go in fact that instead of just cumming the first time the urge came, I remember letting the feeling build up, only to have me pullout for a second to let the rush calm down a bit before starting the process again.Of course April was as oblivious to all this as most girls are, thinking nothing of it when a man “pops out” for a second or two, or when he stops to “catch his breath”.I continued to do this a few times, and slowly found myself falling into a trance like state. The booze, the sex, and my tired overall feeling mixed into this near perfect state of bliss. As I pumped away at her pussy, I felt once again that tightness in my balls. The pressure slowly built back up inside of me, and it felt divine. Suddenly the pressure and pleasure were too much for me, and I realized that I was cumming while still deep inside of her. I let a second hot stream of my cum come spurting out into her snatch as I attempted to finally pull out. By the time my hand hit my cock, a third stream of my jizz had started to leave my cock and enter her body, and as I pulled the rest of the way out, half remained in her as the other muş escort half splashed her clit and bush.A forth and finally a fifth shot of my cum sprayed up over her belly and ran down, sliding onto my bed sheets as the shock of what happened jolted me to a fully sober state.Thankfully she didn’t notice the thick stream of white ooze that almost immediately began to slowly leak out of her incredibly tight cunt. I watched in horror as I realized what I had done. Seconds passed and even more of my seed spilled out of her and onto the sheets. She still hadn’t noticed, and I needed to keep it that way, so I quickly grabbed my pillow case to clean her off. I made sure that as I rubbed her belly, I was also wiping down to her crotch. Finally I used the pillow case to clean myself and the bed off before rushing her to take a shower.I hoped maybe if she was upright the rest of my load would leak out, and she’d be ok, and maybe that’s that happened.After a shower we passed out, and when I woke up in the morning, she had already headed to class while I was suffering from a bad hangover and a serious case of denial.I came out to the couch convinced that I was over reacting, and that I hadn’t really pumped her all that full. “Maybe just a little” had gone in I told myself as I sat there holding my head. It was then that my roommate Larry came out and sat down next to me.Like always he tore into me right away for info on the night before commenting that I had wasted no time, and then told me it was a good one. It turns out he had sat up and watched the whole thing go down and had recorded it as “The view” as he called it was great. We talked for a while and I told him about my worry, and within no time that last 30 seconds was on TV being watched, rewound and watched again and again to see what we could see.The copy I have left now does escort bayan the night no justice. 20 years of 8mm tape degradation plus analog to digital converting cost the video much of its clarity, but then, 20+ years earlier It was as clear as day.We both watched, Me in horror Larry in delight as a thick steam of cum can clearly be seen oozing out of April’s pussy. Not just that, but you can see me pumping away into her hole for those two first shots, and even see my ½ pump landing on her snatch as I finally pull out!I skipped class that day and studied that fucking video over and over. For two weeks after I was always asking April at work if she felt ok. I kept telling her she looked off, trying to see if she would say something about morning sickness or feeling bloated or whatever hint might be there that she was in fact knocked up.When I wasn’t busy asking her stupid shit like that, I was home watching that 30 seconds over and over. This was before computer editing, so no slow-mo, no zoom, just you and a TV, but it was there… it was a clear as could be. The days ticked by as I waited to hear if she was missing her period. I hung out with her a lot those 2 weeks and fucked her almost every night looking for that period… Finally as my head was about to explode, it came.She came over and when I went to fuck her she told me she was on the rag. I was so fucking happy. I had to try so fucking hard not to sound happy that she was on the rag. I played it off as best as my rapidly beating heart would let me, and I ended up getting a pretty damn good “celebratory” blow job from her that night instead.I was happy to be dropping a load in a safer area of her body and eventually came hard right in her mouth. To her it was just a blowjob, but to me it was my first cumshot of freedom in 2 weeks.I put that video away, and didn’t watch it for close to 13 years. After my divorce, I dug it out, and it’s been a favorite of mine ever since. Some of you know it as “April, A Waitress from the bar” butI’ve reedited the last minute or so of footage so you can see it again for the first time in some new light.Enjoy and comment!

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