Two Lays In 2 Days Marred By Boner Complications And LMR…Part II [Some Skillful Pulling]


Friday evening, I meet up with a girl whom I’d picked up on Facebook few weeks back.

Plan was: I were to meet her at a designated spot near to a bar, then I walk her home.

The meet-up “walk” should’ve taken 10-15 minutes.

My plan though was NOT just to walk her ass home. Instead, to whisk her away to my apartment.

Sounds like a mammoth task- and perhaps it is- but the pull is my intention.

I got to the designated spot and rang her phone to let her know that I was there.

We met up and walked while catching up on things. And being that it was our first time meeting (I’d picked her up on Facebook), we went through the whole hoopla of, “How do I look in person”?

As we walked, she stopped off at a roadside vendor to grab something to eat.

The vendor guy then puts me on the spot, believing that this was my girlfriend, “The gentleman will pay…right”?

“Of course I’m not gonna fucking pay”, I said to myself!
The chick gave me a look of, “Are you gonna pay”?

It was as if time stood still with floodlights squarely on me. 😯

I caved to the social pressure and paid for her food. 😦

The vendor guy then said, “we have local drinks too”.

The chick then gave me a look of, “I want a drink”.

Double caved and bought the drink. 😆 😦

I said to myself, “If this bitch doesn’t come home with me, I may smack the drink and food out of her hands”.

She tasted the food (vegetable soup) and began complaining right away about how cold it is, unseasoned, the carrots are too hard, etc.

“I paid $15 for this shit! You better eat it”!

Side note: she’s a vegetarian and considers herself a naturalist [her term].

Anyway, she began talking about how much she walked for the day and her feet hurt.

I kept trying to reassure her that we won’t be walking for any extended time.

Whenever you “Pull” as we would say in the pick-up community, you cannot quite say to the girl [this is if she hadn’t yet gone to your place before], “Let’s go to my place”.

She will object.

What do you do instead?

“Let’s walk”!

Hence, I kept walking.

Girl: “Where are we going”?

Me: “Nowhere. Just walking”.

She then said, “Are you trying to take me by you”?

I then went straight for it: “I don’t live far. Yes- we’re going by me”.

Girl: “But my feet are tired”!

Me: “I don’t live far at all. Just around the next corner. 2 minutes away”.

She shrugged it off in skepticism.

In reality, I lived about 15-20 more city blocs away…which is quite fucking far considering the fact that she’s complaining about her feet.

This is the art of pulling at crunch frikkin’ time!

You never want to say to the girl that you live far.

Always tell her it’s close as fuck!

The girl will rarely ever inquire seriously as to why it doesn’t seem so close after you would’ve walked a while.

With this chick, though I told her my apartment is just around the corner (which she didn’t believe), we walked for about another 15 minutes without her actually and logically taking note.

The girl knows what’s up! She just needs to convince herself that she isn’t slutty for going to a guy’s place whom she barely knows.

I thought about hailing a cab- but then again- a $15 cab on top of having paid $20 for this chick’s Vegan soup and drink- I didn’t want to spend another dime…so we kept the course on foot.

We finally made it to my apartment.

Pull successful…at least the “getting her to my place” part.

Long story short [in the interest of time], I began the masterful foreplay, kissing her all over her stomach, sides and back (she’s ticklish).

This carried on for about 45 minutes as we lie together.

I encountered some resistance as I tried getting my hands underneath her bra.

Resistance when attempting to fondle her tits will sometimes happen.

Don’t get discouraged!

As I tried a few more times to gain full access to her melon boobs, she said:

“I have on Kenny protectors”. 🙂

In other words, she was trying to say that she wore extra clothing [and she did] in order to deny me access to her goodies.

After a while of charming her up some more, I was able to unhook her bra while she lie on her back but raised up a bit.

After a while, I proceeded to remove her colored-tights ting:

Girl: “What are you doing? You’re gonna rip my tights off…and my panties”?

Me: “No. I wouldn’t rip it. Plus I’m not trying to take your panties off. Just your tights”.

Girl: “Well you got my panties too”.

“Fuck it”! I decided to haul everything off of her as she put up token resistance!

As her tights came off, I covertly slid off my jeans and boxer-briefs beneath her nose. 👿 😈

I went down on her for about 15 minutes and ate her pussy to a climax.

Well actually- I didn’t quite make her orgasm in 1 swoop. I brought her to the brink of cumming while toying with her clit with the head of my cock in order to gain an erection.

I went down on her again, cunnilingus action until she reached the brink of climax, then I pulled back just as she was to cum!

I took my cock and slid the head inside of her tight-vaginal opening – without a condom- then pulled out just so she doesn’t freak out.

I repeated this act again.

When I fully entered her for the first time, she pushed my torso upwards as if trying to push me out of her…which she managed to do.

Girl: “You have a condom”?

Me: “Yea”.

I then reached down into my pant which was laying on the floor next to the bed and retrieved the condom.

Tore it open, slid it on, proceeded to kiss her while sucking and licking her nipples which were hard as candies.

As I attempted to slide back inside of her- this time with the condom on- she wiggled away a bit, essentially giving some LMR (Last-Minute Resistance).

“Fuck”! I said to myself!

Any LMR and token resistance will undoubtedly kill my erection.

I barely got to penetrate her again before my cock went limp. 😦

I was faced with 2 options:

1.) Take the fucking condom off which was killing my erection

2.) Try to gain a hard-on while wearing the condom

I turned her around in the doggy-style position which allows me to get better leverage than missionary.

I managed to get a second of erection (with the condom on) so I shoved it inside of her. Instead of pushing her ass back to cushion my forward momentum, she gave way and flopped down on her belly, essentially pulling away from me.

This resulted in the loss of my erection.

I virtually threw in the towel and resorted to spooning.

With back to back days [Thursday and Friday] of built-up semen beneath my scrotum, I needed to get relief before I blew…or turn blue.

While lying down, I had her stroke me in hopes of cumming. She did just a poor-ass job of a handjob, I snatched away my cock and brought myself to an orgasm, ejaculating on her thigh.

We dozed off for a bit, I caught myself at about 11:30, realizing that there was a huge event/concert for the entire weekend, and I needed to be there just to sarge if anything.

I woke her ass up, retrieved her tights and bra, we got dressed and I walked her home.

By the way, the vegan soup was wasted as I reminded her of that this morning.

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