Long story, but felt like I'd been spamming the lounge with sexcapade stories. Putting this one here:
Last night, I banged the 1st girl I approached at a nightclub.
That might have been the first time that’s ever happened.
I’m in Argentina and got to the club “early”, which means 12:30am. This club was set up like a beer garden, but instead of hard benches, there were tables with cushioned seating. Bunch of groups sitting at tables at that time, not very crowded. I order a drink, make one half-loop and then see a group of four girls sitting nearby, I figure that’s my best shot here.
In English, “Excuse me, you guys look like you’re having the most fun out of anyone here.”
They got extremely excited that I was talking to them in English. The tall one in the group swarmed me. And they started peppering me with questions. Four girls, 19, 19, 20, 23.
1. I’ve never had that opener go so well.
2. I’ve never had girls that excited that I was a foreigner.
And I've traveled the world and this was the most receptive group of girls was in Argentina of all places.
I started chatting, two of the girls left to get more drinks, I’m talking to the remaining two, then one of them goes to get drinks with the other, then I’m one-on-one with the 23-year old.
Very feminine she was re-applying red lipstick when it was two of them because she wanted to impress me.
The 23-year old had the perfect Latina face. I can’t quite describe it, but it’s a little bit like Shakira, a little bit softer features. Long, dark black hair. Warm eyes. Red lipstick.
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It’s also of note that the three friends actually left the table in order to give me 1-on-1 time with the girl.
3. I've never had the girlfriends leave to help me isolate.
Long story, we have a good vibe, the dancing at this place doesn’t begin until 2:30 am. We dance together for an hour, make out a bit, we walk outside, at 3:30, try to get her to bounce no luck. We go back into dance more, but I try to bring her back outside, which I do. The three girls keep reappearing. The target, let’s call her Laura, keeps vacillating about wanting to leave with me and being firm about staying with her friends.
This girl tested, and tested my patience. “You just want sex”, “I’m going to stay with my friends”, “I don’t think a taxi is safe here why don’t we take a car with my friends”, “Let’s go back inside and dance some more”.
Every test, I kept it cool, and sometimes made it firm when I needed to.
It was pulling teeth, for two hours with her. and at one point I had to say, “Look I like you, I’m attracted to you. There are hundreds of girls in there, but I chose you. I’d like to go somewhere quieter where I can get to know you better. But if you aren’t going to join me, that’s fine and I’ll go back inside.” I let her know that I was prepared to leave her.
It didn’t help that my Spanish isn’t perfect and her English wasn’t perfect so a lot was communicated in my very basic Spanish and me not understanding her.
Finally, she gives the ID back to the friend, she’s already had the pow-wow with the friend, she’s already sat outside with me for 30 minutes. We’re at the exit of the doorway ready to leave and then she stops.
“No, I can’t. I can’t.” She says.
For what felt like the 10th time I said to her, “I promise, we’re not going to do anything. We’re not going to have sex. I promise you that.”
I said it firmly, clearly. Finally it was enough. I took her by the hand and led her out of the venue to a taxi.
We take a taxi originally to my place, then she decides halfway we ought to go to her place instead because she has a little dog. We get to her place at 4:30 am.
This was not a “get back to place and fuck” kind of girl. This was a girl who tested me every step of the way, putting her dress back on after it came off. Telling me I had to go and then continuing to make out with me.
Resistance every step of the way. It was maddening I was wondering whether I’d still be able to get hard if we ever had sex, which seemed to be a distant possibility.
Finally after she was down to just her underwear but wouldn’t take that off she says the magic words, “I have to use the bathroom.” She goes to the bathroom.
She comes back we fool around more. She gave great, absolutely great hand jobs. I did everything in the book, dry humping with her on top, slapping my dick on her tits, slapping my dick on her ass near her vagina.
Again the more she holds the dick, the more she plays with it, the more she feels it, the more she’s going to want it inside of her.
Finally after 90 minutes we’re dry humping for the 3rd or 4th time with her on top, and I throw her off me, and finally take her underwear off
When I pull out my condom, she seems to inspect the packaging and then says, “But how can we be sure it’s safe.” Chica, you can’t be serious. It’s a condom, it’s safe. This girl drove me crazy with things like this all night.
Finally at around 5:45 am, she’s on top of me naked. It took what felt like an eternity just to get a little bit of my cock inside her because she had this small little pussy, one of those hard-to-find-my-way-inside pussies.
She’s on top and I get part of it in, but she can’t go any further. She’s moaning and loving it and I know the deed is not done yet until I’m fully inside of her. Eventually after another minute or two of her getting more wet, I’m able to slide myself into her little pussy.
She rode me and rode me and that’s what we did for 30 minutes until we were both exhausted. It was now starting to get light outside. We showered together, then I slept at her place for about an hour-and-a-half, until around 8:15 am. When we both woke up, she did not want me to leave, she kept stopping me from putting my clothes on.
The girl who for four hours was telling me we’re not having sex, then after sex, she was starving for more. I didn’t have another condom and wasn’t about to raw dog it, so she gave me a handjob and we called it a night.
I walked outside and it was totally bright now, around 8:45 am.
Awesome night.