25th April 2013,
« I want to kiss your tits » that’s what I sent by text message to the girl of last Saturday evening. We spoke a little by messages and everything then we decided to date yesterday evening, at about 9 pm (finally rather 9:30 pm according to my time zone of eternal latecomer) to have a drink. « Allô !! You want to kiss my tits but you don’t come !! Non mais allô quoi !!! » that’s what I received because I was late. A girl full of humor, so.
We settled down to have a drink but she began to piss me off, to say that the waiter did not go rather fast, to repeat me that she had nothing to do there, that it wasn’t her place, that her guy had just broke up and that we had nothing to say to each other. She also pissed me off because I drank some wine and not some beer like all the suckers she is certainly used to flirt with (here, the beer is an insult for the beer eh it is a 5€ mix between water and piss). That put me uncomfortable to see her so ill-at-ease, then I let her drink a lot. She told me “I don’t understand why you wanted to see me again” thus : a fucking LSE, as we (don’t) like them. She also told me weird things like for examples “you look like a charming psychopath”, “fucking me will not be a victory for you but for me because my ex did not touch me for 3 months” and “my ex was casted for [I don’t remember which TV show] because he was really hot and handsome”. I don’t care about all of this, that is not going to make me have complexes eh I am too old to compare with other guys…
Three beers later, in another pub, I started to see again the funny and sparkling girl who had tempted me to destroy her ass the last WE. We started talking to two guys of the table close by and to propose them a threesome. In brief, we persuaded them that we were libertines and everything and that we looked for a second guy to prepare her in sandwich. The guy who was aimed had a girlfriend but she was away for the WE then he was OK, he gave us his number. The other guy was little bit disappointed that we didn’t propose him anything then he told us that he could film us. I bet he is just a big mouth…
The deal seemed sealed when three grandpas passed in front of us and this madwoman shouted out to them. They were something like fifty years old: two engineers and an American. We asked their opinion on several topics “a doggy style without spanking, is like a rap without swearword?” And they were fun and everything. They asked me what I did for a living, I answered “I am a rapper and I have more flow than a squirting woman”.
As a result, we spent the night with the both guys and the three grandpas. One of the grandpas had to work early the next day then he left early but before leaving he tried something “have you already kissed a grandpa ?” She answered “no” and he kissed my girl under my eyes. I was shocked. She too stayed open-mouthed. Having said that, he a little called me back to order, ’cause when I do some crash and burn, really needs that I don’t wait for the authorization of the girl : I rather have to launch my kiss opener and approach her lips. Forcing them a little will be more productive in my opinion (answer during the next session). The bottom line is : making her say no or kissing her will be more productive than waiting that she says yes.
At this moment, I guess that she sincerely wondered if I still wanted to screw her. As a result, she made big efforts to seduce me : even if she enjoyed making three greying tail hard, it is on my cock that she wished to jump at the end of night. She then approached three girls of 16 years old “we are in second year of high school” who went that way. We nattered them that we worked for Alexia Laroche-Joubert, that we scheduled TV shows and the teenagers were totally in. They were cute, the little pussies.
I was fed up with it at a given moment, then I said “baby come home with me I want to fuck you hard”. We went to my place under the envious eyes of the male population of the bar and she started to freak out. “I am not going to come back with you and everything, it is better, no? I am too much afraid, I don’t know anymore how to do that”. Once naked, she wanted to drink, not me. Since the beginning, she didn’t stop saying a thing then the opposite, then that pissed me off so I took her in a bestial way. We fucked, without condom, fuck off. She sucked me, it was cool, otherwise the rest of the rodeo was not that good. At a given moment, this big clumsy person put me a kick of knee in the package by turning around, it hurts. On the other hand, she told me “hurt me harder”, ” give me slaps” and “fuck my mouth!!! Fuck my mouth!!!” So, she wanted me to strike her and that I offend her by fucking her. I did it. (Many girls are in fact subdued sexually, it is in their deep nature I believe, I also think here of the red-haired who wants to give me a boobjob and that I finish on her face.) She explained me that she felt guilty towards her guy and everything and asked me if I was in love with her… true story ! I laughed at this moment, and she didn’t like it then she got dressed and left.
Otherwise, it was a good good night, I had a lot of fun and I eventually fucked her in spite of the fact that she is tortured. Fortunately moreover, because an alcoholized evening without sex it is as useless as a limp phallus in front of a neck of the womb. So, another very special girl tasted my dick. No regret, it is the most important.
May the God of the Game be with us !