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She’s all hot and horny, I get an errection, she grinds, I spin her around to face me and boom make-out.
Then I grab her number and we buzz off (we were trying to build some momentum rather than insta-extract, plus Cosy was no longer hooked with his chick).
So that was a magic little moment. Lasted 4 minutes… two months ago.
Well who’d have fucking thunk it, it wasn’t just a special night or a one off, but actually me and that chick did have something quirky going because after the odd message here and there I got a text from her which smelled of booty call.
Last night I was out with Cosy in a club. Some little aggro dickhead tried to start a fight with me and it busted my seduction vibe. So I left early. I got the booty text from this chick – “Hey you out?”
The text was a good 2 hours out of date so I texted back a joke about the bad reception and how I only just got her text, and went to bed.
Next day, no response. Guess that’s that eh? Might as well right her off for now.
Yeah right.
So at about 11am I whip out my phone and throw a little bit of spice her way. “Hey what you up to tonight? Fancy a glass of wine in (location) later? X”
She responds very well, she mentions it’s her FRIENDS BIRTHDAY, but that she will hopefully NOT BE LATE... I’m slightly in disbelief how up for meeting she seems to be, so I text back “Sure. I don’t mind doing late. There’s this business seminar I want to go to. I’ll be free after 8:30, text me if you become free.”
I go to the free business seminar with Diakaios... it was really good. I get back at 8:30 and start cooking chicken.
At 8:45 I get the text.
“Hey! Still want to meet up? Bla bla bla Xx”
My heart stops... I feel anxious... I get an urge to text back that I’m hungry, and tired, and it’s too late, and I want to eat cause I’m cooking food, and go to bed.
I text back...
“Sure. How long’s it take you to get to (pub)?”
She texts back a time to meet.
“Yeah sounds good” I reply.
No way I got time to eat my chicken, so I knock the over off, drink a glass of wine which I had just opened before she first texted, throw on some cologne, and set off.
It’s fucking cold outside, fuck fuck fuck. Believe me guys, I wanted to just eat, rest, and go to bed. But … you gotta make the hard choice sometimes
I get to the pub... hands are shaking at little from nerves... good... I love this day 2 nervousness it’s fucking awesome. Best thing about it, I know the chick feels the same and that is a real turn-on .
I grab myself a glass of house red, briefly make a decision about where to sit, and spot a nice little secluded table in the corner of the pub.
I go over and do something unprecedented - I send her a text: “got a table in the corner, on the right from the main entrance.”
Don’t really know why, just felt like it.
She turns up 5 minutes later all flustered and saying she doesn’t usually take this long to get ready.
I calm her down and she goes to get herself a drink. So far so good.
She comes back... We yap for ages about stuff. She’s pretty spot on girl. She is really posh... way posher than I thought... I mean heck.. all I’d really done with this chick before is kiss her and grind my erection up her arse crack... so I guess I didn’t really know what she sounded like (or looked like).
She’s into hugh grant and romantic comedies, but thankfully she’s also into good stuff like travelling, and she’s a student lawyer.
She’s curvy... I love curvy. Very cute face. I think she’s 20, but she could be 19 or 21…
I do my first “kino” about 40 minutes into the day 2 (so much for community bullshit logic about kinoing early) as I’m getting up to take a piss.
Truthfully, I knew that didn’t even matter. Maybe it’s a seventh sense thing or something I don’t know, I just didn’t feel like I needed to escalate any faster than I did.
I take my sweetass time in the toilet. One thing I’ve learned about day 2s is, it’s fucking good to leave the chick alone for a good long amounts of time. Let her feel comfortable, in control, and all that.
I get back and she’s pretending to look at something on the wall. How cute.
I sit down and move my seat a lot closer to her. Look at her with seduction eyes, and keep talking – “bla bla”.
I throw in a few little sweet hits here and there about adventurous cool people and whatnot.
She makes some excuse about having to make this a quick drink and get home soon.
Rags: “Where did you come from? I mean tonight. As in where do you live?”
HB: “Oh... I live on bla road. How about you?”
Rags: “Just off blah road... the thing is... I got bottle of wine at home I really want to finish off, you think you can help me with that?” (her place is about 5 minutes from mine, hah!)
HB: “Well... is it red or white?” (we had already discussed wine taste, she HATES red.”
Rags: “It’s red, but you know I got to finish it tonight cause it’ll go off. Plus I really want another drink but why buy a glass here when I got a bottle open at home?”
HB: “OK.. well I guess... I could...”
She takes her sweetass time finishing her drink. We are sat yapping for another good 25 ... of course I give off good vibes and enjoy her every moment.
When I say “yapping” you know... it might sound like I wasn’t enjoying all that crap.
The truth is... I was. I was loving it, every fucking moment. It’s just hard for me to remember, right now, just how much I was loving it. So don’t get me wrong and think I’m sat there nodding off....
On the contrary gents... I am devouring her every word and throwing powerful vibes back in kind.
She finishes her drink, I grab my coat and meekly ask her if she’s up for this wine? It wasn’t a necessary question and it was kind of vulnerable how I asked it, but she responded positively and I had a little magic card up my sleeve to reward her with (for coming with me – extracting).
See she knew nothing about my kino yet, and course cause I’ve been clubbing with cosy for 6 fucking months my kino is now SHIT hot.
So we get up, I step into the perfect posting, grab her hand, give her a glance, and we glide out the bar. Her hand is throbbing in my palm.... this is going to be damn good.
We chat a little as I walk her to mine. I don’t remember much of the walk, and I remember even less of the freezing cold night air.
We get to mine and I follow my usual procedure – take her to my room, tell her to grab a seat and get comfortable, and then I leave her to get her a glass and take my sweet ass time doing so – I give her a good 4-5 minutes alone in my room.
I come back and she’s sitting on my bed like a cat by the fireplace.
Ever feel like you can just keep throwing darts into fucking bull’s-eye all night even if you’re aiming with your arse-hole?
I fire up the conversation again while we drink wine, pull my chair in nice and close and slowly edge it closed till my legs are wrapped around hers. She makes no indication that she wants anything of course... just the occasional involuntary hair-flick.
I need a piss, so I go take one.
I get back and she’s the same position. She says something about going to another city with some friends tomorrow, and how she needs sleep asap.
I go back into the conversation (now on films) and sit close to her with my knees around hers...
Then I say something very powerful about not being afraid of doing what you feel is right and this and that. It wasn’t even a comment about sex, but somehow it made the air shake when I said it.
Then I just look at her... she’s talking but I’m just looking... she realises... I move forward... she opens up and moves to me...
The kiss is explosive right from the beginning. There’s no nervousness, no clumsiness, no slobbering..... we just slot right into each other.
I push her down and push her legs open and we’re making out on my bed.
GOD I fucking LOVE this. Her body is GREAT.
I keep thinking about taking my shirt off, but not so sure, so I just keep moving her into different positions and making out, eventually my hands play with her breasts a little through her clothes... her breasts are GOOD
I push my waist into her crotch and start dry-fucking her through her clothes. She is barely able to control herself.
Then I take my shirt off.
She is almost totally lost in the moment, her pupils are huge...
I clip her bra off easily with my hands, throw her into a new position, and start kissing her belly and sucking her tits.
She is so horny now.
Then she says something “I don’t have sex on the first date by the way.”
Rags: “Ok. I really need a drink of water...”
I grab my water and drink some.
Then I turn back to her, push her down, make out... grab tits... dry hump... she’s horny.... I unbutton her trousers and pull them down when I sense she is at her horniest.
She’s wearing sexy knickers! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Then I say – “you are so fucking sexy HB.”
Oh GOD I’m going to get to LICK PUSSY... Holy fuck, you guys have NO FUCKING IDEA how much I love licking pussy... it is almost as good as sex for me... it’s the most tasty fucking thing in the world and I KNOW... I fucking KNOW that this chick is going to taste SO DAMN GOOD.
I am uncertain if I’ll get sex, and frankly I don’t care very much at this point.
Side note: although I do put a condom on a little later and try 3-4 times to put my dick in her and every time even though she seems like she has 0 control she stops me quite abruptly... frankly I didn’t push it more than that because she was a cool chick the whole way through so I’m not going to fucking rape her.
So anyway I’m looking at this girl now.. she’s still got her little socks on... and her posh white jumper... ha ha ha and her bra is over her head... Lol... her legs are spread wide open in-front of me... and her sexy knickers... I’m pulsing with good feelings... this sight is amazing... she is gasping for breath looking at me with dilated pupils... I snort and push my nose down... into her face... and down her belly... my arms grab hers and pin them back... I go down.. down... oh god yeah... I get a wisp of that smell...
I say to her “"it's so rare that the chemistry between two people is this good."
She is not able to respond other than to giggle and smile.
Wow she smells so clean and fresh... she must have showered JUST before coming out... it’s rare that a girl’s pussy smells THIS fresh in your bed
I push her panties aside... and I do what I love... I taunt and tease... and lick... and taste...
It’s so good and she moans softly...
Her pussy is fucking NICE as hell. She’s well shaved... and she tastes so horny and healthy... god damn it’s so nice.
But she’s not orgasming from my usual shit...
So I experiment with various other things... a little anal stimulation... a little this.. a little that... every now and again we take a break and make-out... she even independently sucked my dick a little (incidentally, she sucked my dick whenever I tried to fuck her, she would stop me, then she’d suck my dick.. some sort of “consolation prize”? I dunno – whatever)
I pull up to her face to face, look her in the eye and say "are you sure you don't want me to fuck you?".
She responds weakly – “I do… but don’t.”
Well you know guys, maybe I could have. But I’d already tried putting my dick in her 3-4 times and I don’t want to rape the poor girl – I’m fucking the shit out of her enough as it is. So I let it go, I’m loving every minute of this and it’s not all about dick in pussy.
At one point she’s sucking my dick and I just pull off her top, stand her up, and take her knickers off.
So now she’s naked and her vulnerability is making my dick throb.
I grab her, haul her into the air and SLAM her into my leather recliner and push it back, I push her legs into the air and back over her head and I start RAMMING her with my fingers and licking her clit.
She starts screaming.
I actually don’t think I made her cum (it’s possible I did but didn’t notice, I kinda trance out in sex sometimes... she was certainly making the right noises), but I made her scream loud for a good 5+ minutes.
She moves to stop me (starting to make her a little raw I think). So I pick her up again, this time in the cradle/side position, and I bite and chew her neck while holding her over my waist... I can tell she is loving this...
I throw her onto my bed, climb on top of her and start “pseudo” fucking her ... obviously at this stage no condom on so no-way I’m putting it in.
She grabs my dick...
And I fuck her hand ...
After 5 minutes of this for the first time in my life I cum from a “handjob” (kind of, although I did most of the work cause I was dry-humping her hand ) and I cum all over her tits and face...
You know maybe I’m a bit weird or whatever, but well...
Next I grabbed her and embraced her. She sank into me... cum soaking into my sheets and her skin rubbing it into her head and kissing her.
This felt amazing
Well ... I haven’t left too much to the imagination but you that’s pretty much all I have to say.
I invited her to stay the night although I said if we couldn’t sleep it’s probably best she left. After 20 minutes I felt myself drifting off and had visions of pounding her pussy in the morning, but she got herself up and started dressing just as I was falling asleep.
So I got up, chatted with her, saw her to the door. Give her a kiss.. opened the door and she leaves... then I grabbed her hand and pulled her back in and made-out with her Nice little move
Then I let her go and just as she’s turning her back and walking off I go.
Rags: “Hey Hb.... drop me a text when ya get home.”
HB: “Ok ”
My phone beeped at about the third paragraph of this LR... so yeah... she didn’t get killed on the way home or whatever.
Man! What a fucking NIGHT.
About two months ago I was in a club rocking it up on the dancefloor with Cosy. Actually to be honest I was having a shit night so we decided to bury ourselves in the centre of the dancefloor crush. We give a two-set some proximity, Cosy goes in and gets one… so I walk right up against the other.
