[The Fantasist]

(05-01-2013 05:59 PM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

Ok I'm drunk. Both girls are in the toilet of my villa. I'm going to fuck them both now.

I have to shout out Wolverine as usual. Cultural understanding my friend, cultural understanding!

Note to self: Just because you were in the shower with two naked chicks it does not mean you will bang them both. Seems I got a little over confident when I posted last night.

Will post last nights antics up later today.

[Blaze Frazier]

(05-02-2013 03:21 AM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

(05-01-2013 05:59 PM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

Ok I'm drunk. Both girls are in the toilet of my villa. I'm going to fuck them both now.

I have to shout out Wolverine as usual. Cultural understanding my friend, cultural understanding!

Note to self: Just because you were in the shower with two naked chicks it does not mean you will bang them both. Seems I got a little over confident when I posted last night.

Will post last nights antics up later today.

So they called their other friend and you banged three!? You devil!

[Pilgrim37]

Time for a photo of these two Russians I think!

[Prosal]

(04-30-2013 05:45 PM)Vorkuta Wrote:  

4) I spent 9 hours today with two Russian girls. This day has taught me more about Devushki than all of my trips to Russia pretty much.

Well done Vorkuta.

Dating two thirsty russian girls is always fun. The first "fuck-me message" they send you is when they start to seriously drink with you. Also don't forget that if a Russian woman has more than 3/4 drinks with you, then she will be offended if you don't at least try to have sex with her (or with them for that matter).



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[The Fantasist]

Act Three: The Russian Swoop

Plot Summary: So I managed so sort out a way of getting out for the evening. Like Cinderella I had to be back before midnight but I could work to that. It was time to stop fucking about and close the first deal of the holiday. A game weakness I have, which I can totally recognise in myself, is that I put Russian chicks on a pedestal. I treat them differently than I do other races and nationalities and it often means I leak very bad game with them. Someone on here called me a 'Russian expert' once. The truth is I am nothing of the sort. My game with Russian chicks is weak most of the time. I planned to put a stop to that yesterday evening.

I arranged to meet the girls on the top floor of the Le Meridien hotel at 8:30. I got showered and dressed in dark blue slacks, white shirt and a very light blue blazer. I slipped my sockless feet into the soft leather driving shoes and picked a car out of the garage. The Mediterranean Sea glimmered far below to my left as I drove towards the Le Meridien. The air was warm and it felt good to be alive. I'm not religious but at such moments in life I thank the higher powers for allowing me to be so blessed to do such things.

I rounded the port of Nice and the Promenade de Anglais came into view. People strolled along it whilst past them drove high powered sport's cars with Monaco license plates driven by slick looking young men. You could smell the pheromones in the air. The Cote d'Azur is an intoxicating place on such evenings when the night is yet young and full of possibilities. I passed the park swung a right and dropped into the underground car park beneath the Le Meridien. I entered the hotel and went to the top floor , ordered a bottle of sweet wine and waited on a sofa for the women. At 8:30 they stepped out onto the terrace dressed to bang. We drank and guards that always began high with these two quickly slipped down a degree lower than the lowest point on the previous meeting. We leaned over the railing taking in the sweep of the promenade, a private jet came in low along the bay heading to Nice Airport. This place is a playground for those who have toys to play with.

We finished the bottle and I led them out to the old town where we headed to one of the many pizza restaurants. I wasn't going to roll high end I wanted a busy vibe so I could run my high energy game which is where I feel most comfortable and adapted to. I wilt in low energy settings. I need movement and energy to lead the frame. The places were packed. I chose a place found a table outside and went on the attack.

As the drink flowed we flirted, laughed, touched and prowled around each others personal spaces like tigers stalking an injured Gazelle looking for signs of weakness. If I saw any I would bang. If they saw any they would not. We talked of Russia, that enigmatic beast of Europe. I told them that I had been in Russia in 1993 and how far Russia had risen from the ashes of bandit capitalism and the days of being the sick man of Europe. I said "you are here in Nice on the Cote d'Azur partying and having fun with me but don't ever forget the sacrifices and hardships your grandparents and parents made to get you here". I raised a glass of wine into the night sky "to Russia". Girl one ( the hotter one but second best body ) looked at me with wide eyes. I'd struck a vein of sentimentality deep within the hard exterior. Within a minute I received my first compliment from her. Sincere compliments from no-needy Russian women are as rare as rocking horse shit. To the couples sitting on tables around us listening in on our overly loud conversation her compliment would not have registered, a trivial throw away line we give in the West every day but I understood the meaning behind it. It was her way of saying to me 'well played, show me more and I will fuck you tonight'. A surge of adrenalin went through me making my leg tremble slightly at the knowledge of what the night could bring. We drank.

At 11:30 I said I had to go home and that they were invited to mine for a swim in the pool and Champagne. They took my arms and rested their heads on my chest as we headed to the car park.

We drove back to mine on quiet streets the girls giggling as I swerved the car about. I was drunk and acting like a dick but their squeels of delight encouraged me even more. We pulled up to the house and was greeted by the house keeper who was surprised to see my guests on my arms. So much for being discreet about things. The house keeper left for home and so it was now me and the Russian chicks. I opened the doors on the verandah and a view of Cap Ferrat opened up beyond the edge of the infinity pool. I poured Champagne into glasses and headed out onto the terrace. I stripped naked and they did the same. The lighthouse on Cap Ferrat shone it's beam out and it illuminated our forms for a second before we jumped into the pool, the shock of the cold water waking me up from my drunkenness. We swam about and I made a mental note to remember this moment when I am rocking on my porch in the future. We climbed out went to the large shower together to wash, the three of us no doubt wondering where this was leading. I felt I knew. We returned to the lounge and spent the next two hours dancing to Russian songs we chose in turns on Youtube. They danced in their underwear unashamedly and without hint of self conciousness. My boner pointed out from my towel much to their amusement. I was glad my old friend had made it to the party after so much alcohol.

As we danced together I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I smiled at myself and studied the man looking back at me and what I had become tonight. All my trips to Russia, every failure, every piece of cultural baggage I had collected unintentionally; the lyrics to a Zemfira song, quaint customs I never saw the importance of knowing, Russian tv shows I had watched on late night tv in provincial hotels, weekends toiling at a dacha in the baking sun, long boring train rides, every scrap of visceral knowledge and experience, every conversation, it had all led me here along a winding and tangled FSU path to this moment dancing with two scantily clad Russian girls one of whom I was about to fuck. For the first time I had executed things perfectly. From now on there would be no more moments in the Garden of Gethsemane where I would cry out and ask the Gods of Game why they had forsaken me so often with those I desired most.

As I played Valery Leontiv's 'Mili drug nye skuchai' on youtube I pulled girl one into me and kissed her deeply. Girl two knew what was going down and left the room to find a bed in the villa. I was disappointed as I thought the threesome might have been on after the night's events. Alas that dream will have to remain a dream just now. The rest needs not be said. The first mission of the holiday was complete.

Postscript: We woke up this morning and I drove them to the airport. I left them and returned feeling the familiar 'attractive girl post bang one-itis'. I allow the feeling to sink in, revel in it and then show it the door after a day or two as I lock onto other targets. Last night I met a group of Serbian girls in the old town. The most attractive and cool collective bunch of women I have ever met and spoken to. More attractive than Russians and seemingly without the high bitch shields. If anyone wants to check out Belgrade sometime in the year I'm down for that trip. But I'm getting ahead of myself...There is more work to do here, I have only scratched the surface.

Conclusions: How did I get my first bang? Was it my game or my 'lifestyle'? I think a mix of the two however I still believe that game trumps money. If I had no game I would not have banged
I would have just been played for a rich fool and left holding my cock in my hand. A rich guy with game would be unstoppable I would say. That's how I feel now. I feel that I will go on to bang a lot on this trip now that I have my routine down.

My Scoundrel Bang Routine:

1.Meet girl.
2.Invite for a drive to Villefranche warfside restaurant for wine.
3.The need to pop home manoeuvre to show the villa to her surreptitiously.
4. Next day meet at Le Meridien rooftop terrace for wine then head to old town high energy night out to raise the buying temperature.
6. Invite to the villa for a late night skinny dip.
7. Pour champagne, dance in lounge to music and close.

Thanks for the feedback, in particular Mersault. I repped you long ago so can't do it again but big thanks. I reckon I can now take the wheel from here. With a Cote d'Azur Scoundrel bang in the bag I feel more secure and confident playing the part.

This place is epic. The French people are a revelation, cool as fuck and with quirky senses of humour. I like these guys.

[Pierre]

As the drink flowed we flirted, laughed, touched and prowled around each others personal spaces like tigers stalking an injured Gazelle looking for signs of weakness.

Sounds like something out of a cheesy Wilbur Smith novel

So to be straight, did you fuck one of these Russian bitches or not?

[Partizan]

Jesus H, I am mad jealous. You lucky bastard. You have access to unbelievable possibilities that 99% of us would only dream about. Having the requisite contacts in your case certainly allowed you to carry out your dream, albeit if for the next month. Make the most of it mate. Epic stuff.

[michelin]

Quote:

Yesterday I'd called girl 2 a butter face and whilst her face is still below average for a Russian her body was incredible, no, I mean really incredible. Turns out that up until age 20 she was a dancer ( now 23 ). She is about 5'9 and like an Amazonian, broad shoulders, sculpted legs and a decent bust. If she had the face to go with it she would be dangerous. The other girl ( girl one ) was looking very good too but her figure hugging dress showed that her body was not as good as the other girl.

So whom of both girls did you bang? I hope the former (the better body), but I'm afraid your answer will be the latter.

Congrats. V for Victory

[The Fantasist]

(05-02-2013 08:07 AM)michelin Wrote:  

So whom of both girls did you bang? I hope the former (the better body), but I'm afraid your answer will be the latter.

Congrats. V for Victory

Yes you called it. The latter. It's all cool though.

[Greek kamaki]

If you were not drunk you would bang both of them. Did you pay for their tickets and accommodation? How much did the whole adventure cost?

[michelin]

Glad you stuck to your guns, Vorkuta. Working those Russians was the right decision, and you probably felt about it as low risk, instead of moving to new girls. Trying a 3 some is always a moment you can blow it all up if not handled with care. I'm still wandering how you moved into strip modus, somehow...them following your example?

Chill out at the beach before going back to run some game. Somehow I'm too laze to game girls the day after the bang.

Actually, Kamaki has a point, but I would try to bang the other girl playfully sneak into her room, kiss her to sleep and proceed from there, while the banged girl gets some well deserved sleep. Just brainstorming...

[Menace]

Amazing job Vorkuta and inspiring. Great writing as well. Live every moment and savor it. I think you should make notes of your whole stay and make it into a little book.

[The Fantasist]

(05-02-2013 08:15 AM)Greek kamaki Wrote:  

If you were not drunk you would bang both of them. Did you pay for their tickets and accommodation? How much did the whole adventure cost?

No nothing. Met them here in Nice.

Total cost:

Meal in Cannes 100 Euro
Drink in Villefranche 30 Euro
Night in old town last night 110 Euro

[gandt]

Will you still be there for next week? I'm in the area

[The Fantasist]

(05-02-2013 08:24 AM)gandt Wrote:  

Will you still be there for next week? I'm in the area

I'm here until the first week of June. PM me if you are on the coast. I can't run night game but I'll meet up in the day.

[endersgame]

I loved this story. Why?

Because every guy deserves to have moments like this in his life, and more importantly, during that moment, appreciate that life can be beautiful sometimes.

[thegmanifesto]

I can't help myself anymore.

I have been meaning to post this since this thread began.

[DirectDanger]

@Vorkuta
Your story telling is entrancing. The whole time I am reading I can visualize every scene and you had me cheering for you the whole time. I hope you have plenty more adventures like this on your trip because I can't wait to read them.

[rudebwoy]

@Vorkuta
You are a legend mate, jumping into a pool naked with two russian girls. Does it get any better than that! lol

I also expected Girl #2 (butterface) was going to be your target, c'est la vie.

[Vicious]

Good job.

I've experienced this with Russian girls before. They are waiting for you to pick one of them. They aren't fighting, they aren't cock blocking you or each other. When it happened to me they directly asked which one of their bedrooms I wanted to sleep in. Up to now I have not thought about this as a pattern of any kind but Vorkuta's experience certainly correlates it.

[thegmanifesto]

Vorkuta -

Any ocean swims yet?

What water temp are we working with?

How is the beach scene? Empty? Packed? Topless girls?

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By the way, you are a great writer. Start a blog. You and Roosh are probably the only two people I can read that write stories about Game. And re-reading what I have wrote of course.

[The Fantasist]

(05-02-2013 12:24 PM)Vicious Wrote:  

Good job.

I've experienced this with Russian girls before. They are waiting for you to pick one of them. They aren't fighting, they aren't cock blocking you or each other. When it happened to me they directly asked which one of their bedrooms I wanted to sleep in. Up to now I have not thought about this as a pattern of any kind but Vorkuta's experience certainly correlates it.

Insightful point.

I don't know about you but I found it difficult to work it out. Neither gave a definite signal that she was the one pursuing me which would have made my job easier in deciding who to game more. So I was kind of waiting over the three dates for someone to show me something but I waited and waited...I personally believe that when we were dancing together in the living room, whoever I pulled in would have spent the night with me because they were identical in their reactions to me on the whole three dates.

I also felt that in a way neither was particularly attracted to me but that they wanted a 'moment' to remember. Russians are very in the moment kind of people. I think the bang with the 'rich guy in his villa' was just another moment to collect in a way, there was no real intimacy in it. As much as I'd like it to have been an awesome bang to round of a funny evening it was in actuality quite sterile.

Thanks for the compliments about my writing guys. I does please me to know some members of the forum enjoy what I put out on here.

[Vicious]

I think Hooligan Harry and/or YMG who have spent a lot of time in Russia preach hard about on how you always have to lead with Russian girls and that they will never make the full step themselves. I didn't know this at the time when I had my experience but I was very overt up to that point so I attribute it to luck and general experience.

If you guys are reading this can you comment?

[The Fantasist]

(05-02-2013 12:43 PM)thegmanifesto Wrote:  

Vorkuta -

Any ocean swims yet?

What water temp are we working with?

How is the beach scene? Empty? Packed? Topless girls?

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By the way, you are a great writer. Start a blog. You and Roosh are probably the only two people I can read that write stories about Game. And re-reading what I have wrote of course.

I've paddled in Villefranche but not swam in the sea yet.

The coast has warmed up in the last few days and people are swimming now but not many. I think by May 20-ish things will get going.

I can see Villefranche beach from my terrace and it's pretty empty to be honest. Seen a few titties out but usually on middle aged Scandinavian women nothing to get excited by.

[ThailandRockstar]

This thread is EPIC. I'm going to like this board.

Good job Vorkuta.