I had a fine ass girl try that shit with me. I was at this weird time in my life when my DHV to women was increasing, but I didn't realize it.
The first clue that something was amiss was that after fucking several times, she tried to hop on without a condom. Keep in mind, I am a child of the HIV era, so I had NEVER had sex without a condom. I tossed her off and grabbed a rubber. She fucking laughed at how scared I was about getting her knocked up (or catching something). Later on she told me all about how she had gotten one of those shots that prevents you from getting pregnant for some years. She even went so far as to show me a clean STD test she had a while earlier (never asked me for one though).
Where it got weird was when she tried to hop on without a rubber again and I tried to put a condom on. This chick actually started CRYING, talking shit about how I don't really like her or care about her, and I must think that she is nasty. This chick was so fine, and I was so surprised that she was letting me hit it (thinking about it later, she gamed ME) that I went into full beta mode and raw dogged her just to make her happy. Once that started, it was bareback city from there.
I finally clued in (or should I say, acknowledged what was obvious) when two things happened: First, she started asking me questions about my religion, and how we made a great pair because we were both Catholic. Second, I started doing the math and realized that her son (yeah, she had a kid from another dude) would have been conceived about 6 months AFTER she said that she started getting the birth control shots. At that point, I fucking bailed. Thankfully, she never got pregnant.
I wound up hooking up with her friend 6 months later, and the friend told me that my ex's plan (after getting to know me for a while) was to get pregnant by me. Apparently, as fine as she was, she was not meeting a lot of successful guys and when she saw naive me she went after me like a Lion stalking a gazelle. Her logic was almost flawless. She figured that I was already falling for her (she was right, but it was only temporary) and best case scenario would be that a kid would push me over the edge to marry her and she would live happily ever after. Worst case scenario, she would have a kid who's father was "a good man" (her words) and would support the kid and remain in both of their lives.
Her friend even told me that right after we broke up one of the other friends suggested that she get pregnant by some other dude and tell me that the baby was mine. My ex shot that down saying "He is too smart, I know he will ask for a blood test, and then I'll be stuck alone with some loser's kid." Once again, she was right.
Ever since then, I have lived by the motto "Trust no bitch".
The first clue that something was amiss was that after fucking several times, she tried to hop on without a condom. Keep in mind, I am a child of the HIV era, so I had NEVER had sex without a condom. I tossed her off and grabbed a rubber. She fucking laughed at how scared I was about getting her knocked up (or catching something). Later on she told me all about how she had gotten one of those shots that prevents you from getting pregnant for some years. She even went so far as to show me a clean STD test she had a while earlier (never asked me for one though).
Where it got weird was when she tried to hop on without a rubber again and I tried to put a condom on. This chick actually started CRYING, talking shit about how I don't really like her or care about her, and I must think that she is nasty. This chick was so fine, and I was so surprised that she was letting me hit it (thinking about it later, she gamed ME) that I went into full beta mode and raw dogged her just to make her happy. Once that started, it was bareback city from there.
I finally clued in (or should I say, acknowledged what was obvious) when two things happened: First, she started asking me questions about my religion, and how we made a great pair because we were both Catholic. Second, I started doing the math and realized that her son (yeah, she had a kid from another dude) would have been conceived about 6 months AFTER she said that she started getting the birth control shots. At that point, I fucking bailed. Thankfully, she never got pregnant.
I wound up hooking up with her friend 6 months later, and the friend told me that my ex's plan (after getting to know me for a while) was to get pregnant by me. Apparently, as fine as she was, she was not meeting a lot of successful guys and when she saw naive me she went after me like a Lion stalking a gazelle. Her logic was almost flawless. She figured that I was already falling for her (she was right, but it was only temporary) and best case scenario would be that a kid would push me over the edge to marry her and she would live happily ever after. Worst case scenario, she would have a kid who's father was "a good man" (her words) and would support the kid and remain in both of their lives.
Her friend even told me that right after we broke up one of the other friends suggested that she get pregnant by some other dude and tell me that the baby was mine. My ex shot that down saying "He is too smart, I know he will ask for a blood test, and then I'll be stuck alone with some loser's kid." Once again, she was right.
Ever since then, I have lived by the motto "Trust no bitch".