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We're at this party island, so different rules (may?) apply.
At the pool one guy is already talking to the hottest girl. She's placing herself right next to me, but I don't have the balls to interrupt. I'm angry at myself for failing to be ruthless enough and just going for what I desire.
Night. One of the girls at the other table is so hot and cute. I shout over to have her and her friend join us. They refuse.
Later at the club I see her again and open. They bail ASAP.
Before that, a super-hottie was worth running after. She took it nicely, but when I see her later, pointing her out at to my friend he tells me that she and her friend had just entered the club we were at, saw us and turned around immediately. Before, she had even introduced herself in very educated manner, asked my name, and seemed very open. I don't get it.
I feel that I'll have to be careful the rest of the night, as I might spiral into sadness and depression again otherwise. I just close my eyes and dance by myself. We leave to a different club. There's one cute girl in a group of three right in front of me. Her fit ass fills her hot pant just as her tight boobs her red top. Due to said reasons I refuse to even try.
Some chill guy says something to them. They don't hook. He suddenly stands in front of me, upright, face to face. I look at him in a neutral way. "I wish I were as handsome as you are", he suddenly states. I respond something like "Doesn't make any difference anyway." and he directs his attention towards the bar tender.
My friend is dancing wildly with some girl. That guy goes over, lifts her up and carries her with him, out of the club. We can't believe what we just saw and crack in laughter.
Standing at the entrance of another club, one girl reminds me of someone I REALLY like back home ... and she gives me such a cute smile. My friend notices it and has me enter the club with him. Inside, I'm unable to find her again.
Having briefly talked about happiness with my friend, I contemplate if all this pickup stuff is actually worth it. After all it's been a year since I last felt that happiness, back when I hooked up with the virgin girl and she actually liked me back.
Although I seem to usually be unable to get the girls that most rock my boat, and that they often seem to deny me purely based on my age, I remind myself of my decision to just suffer it through. The thought crosses my mind that this will be getting worse, the older I get, but I guess I'll be able to sustain pain for some 50 years, maybe less.
That idea has me realize another thing: If this actually is my outlook, I might as well live crazily right now and put myself in some dangers, as long as they excite me.
I think it is at this point that I decide that I won't call it quits before either I take a girl home or the night is over.
My friend uses to buy far too many drinks. I also decide to accept the ones he brings me from now on.
Standing at the bar by myself, suddenly a group of three girls forms a circle around me. Before long I grab the one who opened me by the cheeks and pull her in for a kiss. She resists, but at least I get my tongue wet. I try to advance stuff, but we don't go past her rubbing her ass against my dick, dancing.
One of the girls at the bar really seems to have style. Apparently she has a boyfriend, but I'm honestly interested and I even tell her that it makes me kind of sad when girls stereotype me as some party guy, nothing more. Opening up a little feels good. I even ask how she got her boyfriend, because I honestly want to know how guys end up with such a stunner. She doesn't tell me. "It's hard", she says instead. [1]
Although she repeatedly tells me to talk to her friend instead, she keeps responding very kindly and accepts me stroking her hair and back. Still, after quite some time, I feel this is going nowhere.
Waiting at the toilet I go full-on on a super-cute blonde in a yellow top. Within seconds I'm centimeters away from her face and she tells me her name. She doesn't take it badly, but still bails quickly.
Back again, I suddenly see a cute girl passing, she's looking at me, I open and within a minute we make out.
After some time, she tells me she needed to go back to her friend to let her know where she was. "So that was it", I think to myself. Back with her friend, she suddenly makes out with a guy there. I push my way through and embrace her. She's mine again. I even go touchy with her cute little friend as well.
I tell her to leave to my place and after she chats with her friend, we're ready to go. She's tall and skinny and as I undress her I am stunned by the perfect form of her big tits. Apparently she's 18. She totally looks like it. Her caring style in bed makes me think she might intend to charge, but I tell myself "Screw it, if she actually does, she'll be worth every bit".
My friend knocks at the door. We dress up and I join the girl to find her friend. The club is closed. After a huge delay we finally find the hotel. We make out outside as her friend is with a guy. The guy comes out, we enter. The other girl is lying on the bed.
Without hesitation I push my girl onto her then, over her shoulder, I kiss her friend. She immediately kisses me passionately. I kiss my girl again. Then she's off to the bathroom. I undress her friend, make out heavily and lick her pussy hard. Apparently she just turned 18 too last month. She constantly seems to be asking the other girl things in her language, thereby appearing a little shy and unsure. What a cutie.
I desire her hard, but she has the other girl translate that without a condom it's a no-go. We make out heavily while the other girl sucks my dick. She's so good. Both are. I have the cutie sit on my face to thrust my tongue deep into her tiny little pussy.
As both girls lie in front of my, side by side, having my fingers up into their pussies, I cannot believe I'm actually experiencing this.
As I wake up I pull the first girl close to my chest. The tiny one lies to my right, face down. I enjoy touching her firm ass.
Again, I finger her a little and enjoy her light moans. They get up, we take pictures together in front of the mirror. I kiss any of the two every once in a while, but they are now packing for their trip back home. The energy has died. I say goodbye, making out with my girl, then with the other and then one last time with mine.
Walking home, I remember that my friend must have been right when he said "We'll have a threesome tonight", although I guess he had a different cast in mind.
It probably won't happen, but I contemplate continuing to live this with those two girls.
What happened it a little bit out of my grasp ... and besides a couple of coins that fell from my trousers as I undressed, I was not charged anything. [2]
THOUGHTS
[1] Looking back at this response, I start doubting she actually has a boyfriend.
[2] I only live once.
At the pool one guy is already talking to the hottest girl. She's placing herself right next to me, but I don't have the balls to interrupt. I'm angry at myself for failing to be ruthless enough and just going for what I desire.
Night. One of the girls at the other table is so hot and cute. I shout over to have her and her friend join us. They refuse.
Later at the club I see her again and open. They bail ASAP.
Before that, a super-hottie was worth running after. She took it nicely, but when I see her later, pointing her out at to my friend he tells me that she and her friend had just entered the club we were at, saw us and turned around immediately. Before, she had even introduced herself in very educated manner, asked my name, and seemed very open. I don't get it.
I feel that I'll have to be careful the rest of the night, as I might spiral into sadness and depression again otherwise. I just close my eyes and dance by myself. We leave to a different club. There's one cute girl in a group of three right in front of me. Her fit ass fills her hot pant just as her tight boobs her red top. Due to said reasons I refuse to even try.
Some chill guy says something to them. They don't hook. He suddenly stands in front of me, upright, face to face. I look at him in a neutral way. "I wish I were as handsome as you are", he suddenly states. I respond something like "Doesn't make any difference anyway." and he directs his attention towards the bar tender.
My friend is dancing wildly with some girl. That guy goes over, lifts her up and carries her with him, out of the club. We can't believe what we just saw and crack in laughter.
Standing at the entrance of another club, one girl reminds me of someone I REALLY like back home ... and she gives me such a cute smile. My friend notices it and has me enter the club with him. Inside, I'm unable to find her again.
Having briefly talked about happiness with my friend, I contemplate if all this pickup stuff is actually worth it. After all it's been a year since I last felt that happiness, back when I hooked up with the virgin girl and she actually liked me back.
Although I seem to usually be unable to get the girls that most rock my boat, and that they often seem to deny me purely based on my age, I remind myself of my decision to just suffer it through. The thought crosses my mind that this will be getting worse, the older I get, but I guess I'll be able to sustain pain for some 50 years, maybe less.
That idea has me realize another thing: If this actually is my outlook, I might as well live crazily right now and put myself in some dangers, as long as they excite me.
I think it is at this point that I decide that I won't call it quits before either I take a girl home or the night is over.
My friend uses to buy far too many drinks. I also decide to accept the ones he brings me from now on.
Standing at the bar by myself, suddenly a group of three girls forms a circle around me. Before long I grab the one who opened me by the cheeks and pull her in for a kiss. She resists, but at least I get my tongue wet. I try to advance stuff, but we don't go past her rubbing her ass against my dick, dancing.
One of the girls at the bar really seems to have style. Apparently she has a boyfriend, but I'm honestly interested and I even tell her that it makes me kind of sad when girls stereotype me as some party guy, nothing more. Opening up a little feels good. I even ask how she got her boyfriend, because I honestly want to know how guys end up with such a stunner. She doesn't tell me. "It's hard", she says instead. [1]
Although she repeatedly tells me to talk to her friend instead, she keeps responding very kindly and accepts me stroking her hair and back. Still, after quite some time, I feel this is going nowhere.
Waiting at the toilet I go full-on on a super-cute blonde in a yellow top. Within seconds I'm centimeters away from her face and she tells me her name. She doesn't take it badly, but still bails quickly.
Back again, I suddenly see a cute girl passing, she's looking at me, I open and within a minute we make out.
After some time, she tells me she needed to go back to her friend to let her know where she was. "So that was it", I think to myself. Back with her friend, she suddenly makes out with a guy there. I push my way through and embrace her. She's mine again. I even go touchy with her cute little friend as well.
I tell her to leave to my place and after she chats with her friend, we're ready to go. She's tall and skinny and as I undress her I am stunned by the perfect form of her big tits. Apparently she's 18. She totally looks like it. Her caring style in bed makes me think she might intend to charge, but I tell myself "Screw it, if she actually does, she'll be worth every bit".
My friend knocks at the door. We dress up and I join the girl to find her friend. The club is closed. After a huge delay we finally find the hotel. We make out outside as her friend is with a guy. The guy comes out, we enter. The other girl is lying on the bed.
Without hesitation I push my girl onto her then, over her shoulder, I kiss her friend. She immediately kisses me passionately. I kiss my girl again. Then she's off to the bathroom. I undress her friend, make out heavily and lick her pussy hard. Apparently she just turned 18 too last month. She constantly seems to be asking the other girl things in her language, thereby appearing a little shy and unsure. What a cutie.
I desire her hard, but she has the other girl translate that without a condom it's a no-go. We make out heavily while the other girl sucks my dick. She's so good. Both are. I have the cutie sit on my face to thrust my tongue deep into her tiny little pussy.
As both girls lie in front of my, side by side, having my fingers up into their pussies, I cannot believe I'm actually experiencing this.
As I wake up I pull the first girl close to my chest. The tiny one lies to my right, face down. I enjoy touching her firm ass.
Again, I finger her a little and enjoy her light moans. They get up, we take pictures together in front of the mirror. I kiss any of the two every once in a while, but they are now packing for their trip back home. The energy has died. I say goodbye, making out with my girl, then with the other and then one last time with mine.
Walking home, I remember that my friend must have been right when he said "We'll have a threesome tonight", although I guess he had a different cast in mind.
It probably won't happen, but I contemplate continuing to live this with those two girls.
What happened it a little bit out of my grasp ... and besides a couple of coins that fell from my trousers as I undressed, I was not charged anything. [2]
THOUGHTS
[1] Looking back at this response, I start doubting she actually has a boyfriend.
[2] I only live once.
