Greetings all. It has been a long time since I have posted on here, close to a year I think. In that time I haven't experimented a great deal, and had not really had any success. Dismayed, I've been out of the game for a while.
[This post will be long]
I recently decided to give it a go again. This past weekend I wasn't really expecting to even meet anyone other than my friends, but I put some phero's on anyways, just in case. I like the self effects anyways. I put on a couple of liberal sprays of True Alpha body spray, 2 solid sprays of True Jerk on my neck, and covered it a few minutes later with a couple sprays of True Instinct body spray. I headed out to meet my friends around 7pm.
We headed out to a resturaunt at about 9pm for some seafood and steaks, sat far away from any other tables. I had no chance of getting any sort of hits. I was going to head home afterwards, but my friends convinced me to go for a couple of drinks at the bar around the corner. I don't drink to get drunk, I drink socially and limit myself severely if there is any possibility of driving. I don't condone drinking and driving at any level, but lets leave that debate/dead-horse for some place else.
At the bar, we mostly just stood around watching everyone, looking like chumps. My friends are pretty good looking, and one of them is a regular here. He's pulled a few girls at this place. One of these girls sees him and comes to talk to the group. He walks off because of some previous drama with her I guess, but she stays to talk to my friends. She wasn't a 10, but she was still pretty hot with just a touch of trashy. Just a touch mind you.
I am not the kind of guy to go up and open a girl, and I didn't really feel any sort of interest in this girl, other than... she was a semi hot chick. So, I just stood there, chatted with the other guys, sometimes respond to something she said. I've done this before with a 10 to great effect several years ago, where I was part of the group, but I was the only guy not hanging off her every word. There's a lot of stories with that one, but I'll not be getting into that one. Still have some feelings there.
Anyways, by now we were at about 1230 - 1am, so about 5-6 hours of diffusion, and she was moving closer to me, wondering why I wasn't paying attention to her. She managed to get me talking a little bit, and the more I spoke, the more she seemed to get closer to me and hang off of my words.
At one point she shows me a picture of her sister's massive boobs and said, "She's got the boobs, but I've got the ass."
So I did what any self-respecting man would do... I looked her ass over, gave it a solid single cheek squeeze, and agreed with her.
She seemed slightly taken aback but recovered quickly, albeit a bit flushed.
She did something and accidentally hit me in the nose with her arm and began to apologize. She tried to kiss my nose better, but I evaded by gently moving my nose to the side and following her nose with mine, in a kind of eskimo kiss. Of course this brought our lips in line with each other and we kissed.
I am going to side-step the story for a moment to say... I really wasn't that into this girl. She didn't do anything for me, and I don't know why I kept on with her. Maybe I just wanted to see how far things would go.
Back to it, after our kiss she looked down and patted the front of my pants. She said, "I am sooo going home with you."
Some more talking and then as the bar shuts down for the night, we walk back to my car and head back to my place.
Another side-step here to say... every story needs a turning point, even as the climax builds.
The bar we were at was in an area of town that I am un-familiar with so, I missed my first turn. She made a comment about me being lost but I quickly got back on track. Then I missed my second turn, in part because she was talking so much that it was distracting. Another comment about my competency and we soon arrive at my place.
We head up to my room, and she comments on my decor. It wasn't a negative comment, but it was still tangentially opposed conversation to our goal for the night. She sits on the bed, taking in the room, but not offering any interest towards me. So I lay on the bed next to her and stare at the ceiling. Finally, she rolls on top of me and...
...starts talking again. At least she took off her bra so I had something to distract me. Got her undressed and got myself undressed. As I pulled off her panties I was pleasantly surprised by how clean she smelled. It was that lovely copulin smell that I love about TJ. I went down on her and got NO response from her. Starfish. Mkay... switch gears a little. Get some fingers in there, still nothing, and can't find that fantastic little sensitive rough patch that has delighted every other girl I've been with.
Long enough, I pulled out a condom. I hate them, but will never do without. I had some troubles getting the thing on at first, partly because my dismay had me a little soft, and also because there is no "This Way Up". You have to guess!
She commented, "First time putting that on?"
An hour later I was sweating profusely and neither of us were any closer. She was still making comments every now and then and I wanted her to shut up. She picked up on it and said, "You want me to shut up don't you?"
"Yes," I say.
"So make me! Show me your're the man, show me you know what you want and how to take it."
"What? Are you one of those girls who wants to be choked out or something?
"Maybe."
I tried it and she got into it a bit, but it was creeping me out. I was starting to lose my hard, so I stopped for a breather and a drink of water.
I felt like I really needed to get this finished soon as I was getting way too tired and this was getting really pathetic.
So, I try to get naughty and tell her "I want you, and I want you in every room and on every surface, and I want you to cum. Say it. Say that you want to cum."
"I want to cum," she says.
"Again," I say.
"I want to cum."
"Again."
"I wanna cum," ... again... "I wanna cum. Oh my...I wanna cum. I wanna cum I wanna cum." It was working, she was really getting into it, breathing hard, gyrating, moaning, squeezing things.
Another 15 minutes of this and I am too tired to finish. I was pouring with sweat, I was fatigued, I couldn't go on.
I laid back down on the bed and she snuggled up to me. She hadn't cum, but she knew that we weren't going to get any further. She fell asleep.
That is the end of my story.
Some of my thoughts about it are... I wasn't really into her to begin with. I was curious as to how far things would go, but she didn't pique my interest much beyond that. Also, her negative comments and jabs were demoralizing. She was weirding me out. Plus, a friend of mine had banged her the weekend prior.
I think it was doomed from the start.
My friends keep asking me if I've called her back since then to finish what I started, and I just don't know.
Thanks for the read.![Drinks]( "Drinks")
[This post will be long]
I recently decided to give it a go again. This past weekend I wasn't really expecting to even meet anyone other than my friends, but I put some phero's on anyways, just in case. I like the self effects anyways. I put on a couple of liberal sprays of True Alpha body spray, 2 solid sprays of True Jerk on my neck, and covered it a few minutes later with a couple sprays of True Instinct body spray. I headed out to meet my friends around 7pm.
We headed out to a resturaunt at about 9pm for some seafood and steaks, sat far away from any other tables. I had no chance of getting any sort of hits. I was going to head home afterwards, but my friends convinced me to go for a couple of drinks at the bar around the corner. I don't drink to get drunk, I drink socially and limit myself severely if there is any possibility of driving. I don't condone drinking and driving at any level, but lets leave that debate/dead-horse for some place else.
At the bar, we mostly just stood around watching everyone, looking like chumps. My friends are pretty good looking, and one of them is a regular here. He's pulled a few girls at this place. One of these girls sees him and comes to talk to the group. He walks off because of some previous drama with her I guess, but she stays to talk to my friends. She wasn't a 10, but she was still pretty hot with just a touch of trashy. Just a touch mind you.
I am not the kind of guy to go up and open a girl, and I didn't really feel any sort of interest in this girl, other than... she was a semi hot chick. So, I just stood there, chatted with the other guys, sometimes respond to something she said. I've done this before with a 10 to great effect several years ago, where I was part of the group, but I was the only guy not hanging off her every word. There's a lot of stories with that one, but I'll not be getting into that one. Still have some feelings there.
Anyways, by now we were at about 1230 - 1am, so about 5-6 hours of diffusion, and she was moving closer to me, wondering why I wasn't paying attention to her. She managed to get me talking a little bit, and the more I spoke, the more she seemed to get closer to me and hang off of my words.
At one point she shows me a picture of her sister's massive boobs and said, "She's got the boobs, but I've got the ass."
So I did what any self-respecting man would do... I looked her ass over, gave it a solid single cheek squeeze, and agreed with her.
She seemed slightly taken aback but recovered quickly, albeit a bit flushed.
She did something and accidentally hit me in the nose with her arm and began to apologize. She tried to kiss my nose better, but I evaded by gently moving my nose to the side and following her nose with mine, in a kind of eskimo kiss. Of course this brought our lips in line with each other and we kissed.
I am going to side-step the story for a moment to say... I really wasn't that into this girl. She didn't do anything for me, and I don't know why I kept on with her. Maybe I just wanted to see how far things would go.
Back to it, after our kiss she looked down and patted the front of my pants. She said, "I am sooo going home with you."
Some more talking and then as the bar shuts down for the night, we walk back to my car and head back to my place.
Another side-step here to say... every story needs a turning point, even as the climax builds.
The bar we were at was in an area of town that I am un-familiar with so, I missed my first turn. She made a comment about me being lost but I quickly got back on track. Then I missed my second turn, in part because she was talking so much that it was distracting. Another comment about my competency and we soon arrive at my place.
We head up to my room, and she comments on my decor. It wasn't a negative comment, but it was still tangentially opposed conversation to our goal for the night. She sits on the bed, taking in the room, but not offering any interest towards me. So I lay on the bed next to her and stare at the ceiling. Finally, she rolls on top of me and...
...starts talking again. At least she took off her bra so I had something to distract me. Got her undressed and got myself undressed. As I pulled off her panties I was pleasantly surprised by how clean she smelled. It was that lovely copulin smell that I love about TJ. I went down on her and got NO response from her. Starfish. Mkay... switch gears a little. Get some fingers in there, still nothing, and can't find that fantastic little sensitive rough patch that has delighted every other girl I've been with.
Long enough, I pulled out a condom. I hate them, but will never do without. I had some troubles getting the thing on at first, partly because my dismay had me a little soft, and also because there is no "This Way Up". You have to guess!
She commented, "First time putting that on?"
An hour later I was sweating profusely and neither of us were any closer. She was still making comments every now and then and I wanted her to shut up. She picked up on it and said, "You want me to shut up don't you?"
"Yes," I say.
"So make me! Show me your're the man, show me you know what you want and how to take it."
"What? Are you one of those girls who wants to be choked out or something?
"Maybe."
I tried it and she got into it a bit, but it was creeping me out. I was starting to lose my hard, so I stopped for a breather and a drink of water.
I felt like I really needed to get this finished soon as I was getting way too tired and this was getting really pathetic.
So, I try to get naughty and tell her "I want you, and I want you in every room and on every surface, and I want you to cum. Say it. Say that you want to cum."
"I want to cum," she says.
"Again," I say.
"I want to cum."
"Again."
"I wanna cum," ... again... "I wanna cum. Oh my...I wanna cum. I wanna cum I wanna cum." It was working, she was really getting into it, breathing hard, gyrating, moaning, squeezing things.
Another 15 minutes of this and I am too tired to finish. I was pouring with sweat, I was fatigued, I couldn't go on.
I laid back down on the bed and she snuggled up to me. She hadn't cum, but she knew that we weren't going to get any further. She fell asleep.
That is the end of my story.
Some of my thoughts about it are... I wasn't really into her to begin with. I was curious as to how far things would go, but she didn't pique my interest much beyond that. Also, her negative comments and jabs were demoralizing. She was weirding me out. Plus, a friend of mine had banged her the weekend prior.
I think it was doomed from the start.
My friends keep asking me if I've called her back since then to finish what I started, and I just don't know.
Thanks for the read.
