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Long time no see men.
Background
In an older post I described a black girl who was giving me extreme resistance, but I knew she was still attracted (I've been calling her Catfish). She's about 5'4'', beautiful face and eyes, fairly thin, with a poppin ass. I met her at a bar, got coffee with her that week and lightly hooked up then, yet received radio silence for two weeks afterwards. I ended up having to get the ball back in my court via text, and after weeks of scheduling, her flaking, rescheduling, I finally got a date with her at my house.
Report
Catfish arrives fashionably late at my house around 8:00, and I've just begun cooking dinner. We hadn't seen each other in a while so it actually took a few minutes before the vibe felt right. I tried to follow the rule of kissing her within 10 minutes of her being there, working my way in with this question I've used before about "if she likes to bite when she kisses", and to "stand still I need to check/inspect her teeth before she tries anything". Unfortunately Catfish didn't bite, so I resume teaching her how to add spice to the fish I was making, and order her around to help me prepare the meal and set it up. I've said before, I'm a pretty good cook and girls are usually impressed with the final product.
We eat dinner and I try to deep dive, but she's literally said before that she's not a deep person, she likes small talk and "light topics" and then after dinner start watching her weekly episode of this TV show. Eventually, after resistance even in deep diving get her to tell me something deeper about herself, and make some connection beyond idle chit chat. Through this I see a change in how she was viewing me, and she vocalized she didn't have any idea I was so "deep and thoughtful" (I've actually been told this by many friends, but she was clearly attracted to it).
After this, she starts talking about porn to my surprise, and about how she hadn't watched it in forever, so I turn this into more sexual conversation framing her has a sexual individual. This ends with her acknowledging I'm obviously a sexual individual, but that's normal for my age (I'm 20 she's 23). To me these sound like clear sexual frames, all of which I capatalized on. But, whenever I tried to kiss her, she would still reject it, even when I used things like setting her glass down to manhandle kiss, and using her flirty "shut up" to "only if you do" transition to kiss. Everytime, she'd insist we just chill out for now and watch TV.
When the show ends, and she's talking about how she's gonna leave soon, I finally improvise some circumstance shit to plant a kiss, pulling back first.
Because I pulled back first, she was drawn right back in and pretty soon we're making out with a lot of heavy breathing. There's a push-pull of this, until I finally tell her to get on top of me. A big, firm, yet squishy-enough-to-grip little piece of heaven are the best words I can give to provide her ass with justice.
From here it starts to gear up a lot more, some objects get tossed out the way, I pull down her shirt to suck on her tits (this turned her the fuck on).
"Your roommates is upstairs", (aka drag me to your room and stuff me) was all I needed to hear to pull her fine ass away from the couch and into mi cuarto. I get her shirt off, and immediately try to get her leggings off aaand boom: LMR.
She goes, "I don't think we should do anymore". I ignored her, turned off the lights and pulled her into me. Then, she moves us to the bed. To me this says: I'm gonna play hard to get, but I still want this. I proceed, turning her on by our bodies rubbing on eachother, kissing her neck, rubbing her crotch with my leg, etc. I get her on top of me and the real fun starts.
Two handfuls of her ass now in my grasp as I slide my hands underneath her leggings and she rubs her (clothed) pussy on my dick. At this point I was sure I was getting laid, and start to thrust a bit harder to get her mind on sex. I manage to get her on her side and reach my hand around her ass to her now dripping wet pussy.
Her ass is so big I can hardly get my fingers in, but she was getting very turned on. Because of how turned on she is now, I try and move my hand to the traditional fingering position, and get denied again.
Her: "I think we should stop".
Me: "Yea? (Slowly) I think, what you think, doesn't agree, with what you want".
We start making out again, and I use a couple different techniques to get her turned on again. Soon enough, she starts stroking my dick and pulling my pants off. Now that my pants aren't in the way, I throw her on top of me as before, but now she's really thrusting against me. Again, I was so sure I was going to fuck this girl's brains out, and she'd of wished she never resisted a damn thing. I get the reach around thing going again, getting a little deeper in her pussy this time and trying to stay a bit longer. Things are working as before, lots of heavy breathing, she's more wet, the smell of pussy caressing my nostrils, I'm sure she wants me to finger her now. I pull down her leggings all the way this time, and get halted intensely.
Her: "I really think we should stop now"
Me: "We might not be able to do this again, with how long it took to track each other down". *start making out again*
Her: *pulls back* "I'm going to leave now"
Fuck.
After this I told her something about despite the fact I know she wants to, I respect her and therefore her decision (hated saying this, but didn't know what to say after such a change of pace). We still make out a bit more after this (now clothed), and I compliment her on her fantastic ass. She blushes, says she's fully aware of her gift, and gets it a lot. We move back downstairs, she collects her things, kiss a bit more, and part ways. I say cya, she says have a good night, bye. ....god I want to fuck her.
Conclusion
If I learned anything from this it was how to improve with resistance. If you read my older post on my texts with this girl, I know many other guys that wouldn't have read between the lines and given up on Catfish. I actually had to send two different "ball in your court" type texts to finally get her over. I wonder where in the bedroom I fucked up though... should I have just continued to slowly turn her on until she was dripping through her leggings, then finally stuck something in there? I mean she took my pants off, stroked my dick, and pulled us into bed... she had to of wanted to get fucked somewhere in there, right? Still can't get my mind off that ass.
In saying all that, I doubt that I'll get another chance with this one. A second failed escalation on a high caliber girl like her is probably the last. I still plan on texting her tomorrow that I had "fun getting to know her a little better (; " because why the fuck not
Keep pushing, dudes
Hueman
Background
In an older post I described a black girl who was giving me extreme resistance, but I knew she was still attracted (I've been calling her Catfish). She's about 5'4'', beautiful face and eyes, fairly thin, with a poppin ass. I met her at a bar, got coffee with her that week and lightly hooked up then, yet received radio silence for two weeks afterwards. I ended up having to get the ball back in my court via text, and after weeks of scheduling, her flaking, rescheduling, I finally got a date with her at my house.
Report
Catfish arrives fashionably late at my house around 8:00, and I've just begun cooking dinner. We hadn't seen each other in a while so it actually took a few minutes before the vibe felt right. I tried to follow the rule of kissing her within 10 minutes of her being there, working my way in with this question I've used before about "if she likes to bite when she kisses", and to "stand still I need to check/inspect her teeth before she tries anything". Unfortunately Catfish didn't bite, so I resume teaching her how to add spice to the fish I was making, and order her around to help me prepare the meal and set it up. I've said before, I'm a pretty good cook and girls are usually impressed with the final product.
We eat dinner and I try to deep dive, but she's literally said before that she's not a deep person, she likes small talk and "light topics" and then after dinner start watching her weekly episode of this TV show. Eventually, after resistance even in deep diving get her to tell me something deeper about herself, and make some connection beyond idle chit chat. Through this I see a change in how she was viewing me, and she vocalized she didn't have any idea I was so "deep and thoughtful" (I've actually been told this by many friends, but she was clearly attracted to it).
After this, she starts talking about porn to my surprise, and about how she hadn't watched it in forever, so I turn this into more sexual conversation framing her has a sexual individual. This ends with her acknowledging I'm obviously a sexual individual, but that's normal for my age (I'm 20 she's 23). To me these sound like clear sexual frames, all of which I capatalized on. But, whenever I tried to kiss her, she would still reject it, even when I used things like setting her glass down to manhandle kiss, and using her flirty "shut up" to "only if you do" transition to kiss. Everytime, she'd insist we just chill out for now and watch TV.
When the show ends, and she's talking about how she's gonna leave soon, I finally improvise some circumstance shit to plant a kiss, pulling back first.
Because I pulled back first, she was drawn right back in and pretty soon we're making out with a lot of heavy breathing. There's a push-pull of this, until I finally tell her to get on top of me. A big, firm, yet squishy-enough-to-grip little piece of heaven are the best words I can give to provide her ass with justice.
From here it starts to gear up a lot more, some objects get tossed out the way, I pull down her shirt to suck on her tits (this turned her the fuck on).
"Your roommates is upstairs", (aka drag me to your room and stuff me) was all I needed to hear to pull her fine ass away from the couch and into mi cuarto. I get her shirt off, and immediately try to get her leggings off aaand boom: LMR.
She goes, "I don't think we should do anymore". I ignored her, turned off the lights and pulled her into me. Then, she moves us to the bed. To me this says: I'm gonna play hard to get, but I still want this. I proceed, turning her on by our bodies rubbing on eachother, kissing her neck, rubbing her crotch with my leg, etc. I get her on top of me and the real fun starts.
Two handfuls of her ass now in my grasp as I slide my hands underneath her leggings and she rubs her (clothed) pussy on my dick. At this point I was sure I was getting laid, and start to thrust a bit harder to get her mind on sex. I manage to get her on her side and reach my hand around her ass to her now dripping wet pussy.
Her ass is so big I can hardly get my fingers in, but she was getting very turned on. Because of how turned on she is now, I try and move my hand to the traditional fingering position, and get denied again.
Her: "I think we should stop".
Me: "Yea? (Slowly) I think, what you think, doesn't agree, with what you want".
We start making out again, and I use a couple different techniques to get her turned on again. Soon enough, she starts stroking my dick and pulling my pants off. Now that my pants aren't in the way, I throw her on top of me as before, but now she's really thrusting against me. Again, I was so sure I was going to fuck this girl's brains out, and she'd of wished she never resisted a damn thing. I get the reach around thing going again, getting a little deeper in her pussy this time and trying to stay a bit longer. Things are working as before, lots of heavy breathing, she's more wet, the smell of pussy caressing my nostrils, I'm sure she wants me to finger her now. I pull down her leggings all the way this time, and get halted intensely.
Her: "I really think we should stop now"
Me: "We might not be able to do this again, with how long it took to track each other down". *start making out again*
Her: *pulls back* "I'm going to leave now"
Fuck.
After this I told her something about despite the fact I know she wants to, I respect her and therefore her decision (hated saying this, but didn't know what to say after such a change of pace). We still make out a bit more after this (now clothed), and I compliment her on her fantastic ass. She blushes, says she's fully aware of her gift, and gets it a lot. We move back downstairs, she collects her things, kiss a bit more, and part ways. I say cya, she says have a good night, bye. ....god I want to fuck her.
Conclusion
If I learned anything from this it was how to improve with resistance. If you read my older post on my texts with this girl, I know many other guys that wouldn't have read between the lines and given up on Catfish. I actually had to send two different "ball in your court" type texts to finally get her over. I wonder where in the bedroom I fucked up though... should I have just continued to slowly turn her on until she was dripping through her leggings, then finally stuck something in there? I mean she took my pants off, stroked my dick, and pulled us into bed... she had to of wanted to get fucked somewhere in there, right? Still can't get my mind off that ass.
In saying all that, I doubt that I'll get another chance with this one. A second failed escalation on a high caliber girl like her is probably the last. I still plan on texting her tomorrow that I had "fun getting to know her a little better (; " because why the fuck not
Keep pushing, dudes
Hueman