Facebook sex chat: Polish virgin
April 27, 2011 13 Comments
Here’s a chat from January with the 20yr old Polish virgin. Regular readers will recall I opened her in a Krakow nightclub in October by saying words to the effect of “you are the type of girl I like to fuck” then spun a weak facebook close into strong rapport. Here’s the first chat with her that I sexualised. Every single part of this chat is pushing something further – before this day I hadn’t even talk about kissing her, instead running attraction and comfort material.
The first five minutes is normal chat until I ask her what she’s wearing and take it from there. Note I soften myself in many places to come across a little more nice guy that usual, even though I’m advancing inch by inch. The usual “ewwww!” warnings apply for anyone who actually knows me personally.
Her: bra is ecreu I was on the shopping
Me: ecreu? what is that?
Her: hmm bright beige
Me: Nice. I wanna feel your breasts [the first escalation]
Her: heh… <embarrassment>
Me: +15 nice demure response I want to feel your butt too I’m sitting in Starbucks, writing….. but… I’m suddenly turned on by you
Her: I don’t know why recently this way I am acting to men….
Me: What do you mean? You are having a sexual effect on men?
Her: different sexual proposals… hmmm [don't get jealous, don't validate her with an IOI]
Me: tell me more [order her around]
Her: special from Italians :/ hmm….I don’t know…. even when I am walking along a street are turning it’s not comfortable
Me: are they being rude about it?
Her: no…..not really but for me…It’s not comfortable situation
Me: Are they giving you the “starving wolf” look? [frame them]
Her: yes! I think yes… :/ I should probably be pleased, but it not in my style [I like her response here, not a validation whore]
Me: Why is it different with me? [lead her that it is different with me]
Her: hmm…. you have something interesting in yourself…. I like talk with you…
Me: Yeah But I can say something like “I want to feel your breasts” and you accept it and are pleased with it and not threatened [pacing and leading]
Her: yes…… it’s strange
Me: I guess, you know I’m not going to chase you [even though that's exactly what I'm doing]
Her: haha no….you’re nice guy…
Me: I try to be a bad boy :/ [An inadvertent contrast game from me]
Me: Have you ever thought about sex with me? [more pushing, a punt in the dark. It does no harm at this point to be so bold]
Her: heh… I didn’t think about it… now I am waiting for my closest co-workers… which will arrive in two weeks
Me: think about it now Imagine we are alone perhaps in a kitchen and I walk over to you. We both have a glass of red wine I stand close to you, nose almost touching your nose [so I just launch into a sexual projection anyway, to see if she yields. She hasn't cooperated in the set-up, so it's a risk]
Her: ohhhh! it’s right! in a kitchen!
Me: I look down into your eyes you can feel my breathing against your skin your heart starts to beat faster, and your mouth feels dry you lookup into my eyes
Her: I like it in you. You are immediate [almost all girls like submitting, even virgins who haven't really experienced it first hand]
Me: Haha. Shall I continue? [Normally I wouldn't ask but I haven't quite calibrated her and I want to soften things. I really don't want to put in loads of work to the projection if she's not giving some positive feedback]
Her: haha if yoy want *you [this could be "yes, but I'm shy" or "don't care"...]
Me: ok, wait a moment [... so I act distracted a bit so I don't look to keen on doing it]
Me: just bought another coffee Ok, where were we? [a test to see if she wants to continue or tries to snip the thread]
Her: hmm…we are on the kitchen [she continues, so I proceed]
Me: did you not get those last messages? [internet problem]
Her: your last message was “just bought another coffee Ok, where were we? ”
Me: oh dear! I wrote a long message, you didn’t get it I’ve already fucked you and gone to sleep :/ I guess I need to wake up, and do it again…..
Her: hahaha sometimes are you imagining the sex with me?
Me: right now I’m going to tell you what I’m imagining I want you to tell me what you think about it
Her: about your imagine?
Me: yeah ok, right now I am imagining you in this imaginary kitchen there’s a radio playing in the background. Wagner I think You are wearing white panties and a light beige bra. Nothing else You’re still wearing glasses and your hair is in a pony tail You have light make up. Just enough to accentuate your features [playing up the feminine angles, especially because she already told me she likes cooking and cleaning]
Her: I like it…
Me: cool Now, I wonder what you are doing in this scene…..
Her: recently he is “whirling” for me sex in the kitchen. you hit
Me: So you are standing, leaning against the wall one of your feet is up on a chair I have my hands on your hips while I kiss your stomach I hold your thigh tightly with one hand while I unhook your bra with the other hand your bra falls to the kitchen floor, and your breasts are freed I look at them for a few moments. Then I look into your eyes. Then I move my head down and begin to blow lightly over your nipples, without touching You grab the back of my head. I wait. I wait until you are moaning, then I flick out my tongue and start to play with your breasts
Her: you must absolutely have the shirt white, up to the half unbuttoned
Me: business shirt?
Her: yes it is probably my single condition ;) [cool, she's into this]
Me: maybe I just came back from work. I’m still wearing my suit my tie is loose, so I take it off So I’m licking your breasts and grabbing your butt you are moaning, pulling my head towards you, moving around I can feel you want me to touch you so I slowly drag my hand down your body over your breasts down your stomach lightly scratching the inside of your thighs your whole body shakes, with anticipation finally, I place my hand on your panties first, I just hold it there you breath out deeply, it makes you feel safe
Her: heh…. you’re amazing
Me: I know So, I wait a minute. I’m just enjoying the touch of your body beneath my hands
Her: you are knowing exactly, what the woman needs
Me: Enjoying the smell of your neck I can feel your heart beating, I can see the pulse in your neck I enjoy making you wait making the anticipation build into something special then, when i think you are about to explode…. I start massaging you through your panties Slowly at first. A simply motion. Up and down, slightly pushing into you I hold my mouth next to yours, not quite touching after a couple of minutes you are very very hot I can feel your skin burning with passion I spin you around You are facing the wall. You put your palms against the wall I slap your butt and pull it towards me You push your butt out. You want me to take you You want me to put my cock into you right now But I’m not ready. I’m going to make you wait longer How is it so far?
Her: ooomg soo hot
Me: So I slap your butt again. I like doing that. One hand is holding your hips from behind. With the other hand, I grab your pony tail and pull it backwards Hard enough for you to notice. But not quite hard enough to hurt you Your head snaps back and you gasp. I slap your butt again then I just look at you. I absorb the image of you your slim legs your stomach, pulled in tight and quivering your round butt, pushed towards me, swaying slightly from side to side and your face – your eyes closed and your mouth open in pleasure I think to myself “I want this girl” So I pull down your panties
Her: why just with me?
Me: ??? explain please
Her: ohh..nevermind [she doesn't want the momentum broken]
Me: shall I continue?
Me: Ok, so you are bent over panties aronud your ankles waiting I keep my shirt on I just pull open my trousers (it’s imagination so I don’t wear a condom. In reality I would) :/ My cock is really hard now You are grabbing behind yourself, trying to grab my cock so I slap your butt again and pull your hair again I stand behind you then slowly, very slowly, I slide my cock into you as you feel it fill you, you gasp your legs shake a little, and your knees go weak for a moment I push all the way inside you. You feel like I’m so deep into you that it’s going to come out of your mouth I wait. I let you enjoy the feeling of having me inside you I feel you relaxing
Her: very good idea, that’s all what I can say … heh [accepting the fucking]
Me: So now I start thrusting going in and out slowly at first, making you savour each time very gradual I start to increase the speed make you feel my power You start moving alot You try to grip the wall You try to match my movement You try to pull me further in I reach around and grab your breasts. You gasp You put one hand back, on your own butt You look around, look at your butt You are trying to imagine how you look when you are beign fucked you know you look sexy, and you want to see what I see I keep fucking you for ten minutes like this I vary the speed, the power, how I touch you You are lost in pleasure. Probably can’t even remember your own name Then I suddenly stop, and pull my cock out You feel the loss. You feel empty. You look at me. Your eyes say “please, that’s good. I want more” Your turn, what do you want me to do to you next?
Her: I can see that you like to dominate and to decide on everything
Me: Yes, but I’m always thinking about what will give the girl a special moment so, what do you think you’d like next?
Her: it is nice, that you know, that for the woman these are a special moment, rather than only normal fucking…
Me: I know. Women rely on men to lead them to special experiences. Most men can’t lead like that. It’s sad
Her: therefore you’re special hehe
Me: thank you now stop avoiding my question!
Her: what I am supposed for you to say, since I don’t have experience
Me: ok, shall I decide?
Her: yes, please
Me: ok, wait a minute
Her: you aren’t finishing the book, by me :/ [she knows I'm writing the daygame book]
Me: wait So, where are we now?
Her: my eyes say “please, that’s good. I want more” [accepting the chasing frame]
Me: ah ha! Lucky you, there’s more….
Her: <lol> yeah! lucky me
Me: So I grab your hair and turn you around push you to your knees you are desperate to keep my cock inside you I pull your head onto it. You take it all in your mouth You start sucking, moving your head up and down
Her: stop pulling my hair! [symbolic resistance, loves it]
Me: again, you just love the feeling of having me inside you You start to play, to use some creativity You lick my cock, running your tongue from top to bottom you kiss the end your push it into your mouth against the inside of your cheek
Her: it probably too much for me pfff
Me: perhaps So I grab your hair again…… [defiance, considering earlier warning]
Her: ohhh nooo all the time you’re saying nothing to me?
Me: I pull you to your feet. Then I pick you up over my shoulder and carry you to the bedroom I don’t talk much during sex You are giggling, squealing, and kicking your feet as I carry you I throw you onto the bed. You look at me, like I’m a big strong bear you are thinking “take me. I surrender” I get onto the bed with you and push you back I lean on top of you. We kiss Then I push my cock into you again It’s different this time. You are totally relaxed. It’s like getting into a hot bath. Or putting on your favourite shoes
Her: you can be more delicate
Me: All of this is rough, but not painful you feel my strength and energy. You surrender to the power. But you trust me and it doesn’t hurt So I start fucking you again At first I’m lying on you and you can feel my weight. You wrap your arms and legs around me, holding me tightly You are panting, sweating, moaning You orgasm a few times then I slow down and push myself off a little so I’m looking at you, naked, underneath me I like seeing you naked. I like seeing you watch me watching you Each time I push into you, you moan and squirm I’m looking into your eyes as I do this. I enjoy making you moan I grab your ankles and hold her legs together by my head I lean into you. You can feel me very deep inside you I start fucking you harder again. I make you come I make you scream my name Then I slow down again and we slowly fuck for another ten minutes. comments?
Her: sorry I’m in shock heh
Her: yes…. .I like your imagine
Me: Ok. we’ve been fucking for about half an hour now. I want to watch TV soon, so we need to finish
Her: I would still prefer to be in your shoulders… I don’t want the mechanical sex
Me: this isn’t mechanical you’d have to feel it much of the pleasure for you is in how I use my weight, my grip, my energy, my timing when I fuck you, it feels like I am projecting my character into you
Her: ok, but after the sex the woman needs the support
Me: I haven’t finished yet I’m still fucking you where were we?
Her: but you are already thinking about television, not against me
Me: haha So I speed up again. I’m looking at you and enjoying this. Now I’m thinking about making myself come. You want to feel my sperm You want the satisfaction of making me come Because it makes you feel sexy It makes you feel your feminine power as a sexy woman You sense I am finishing, so you grab tighter and moan louder trying to draw me into orgasm
Me: It’s imagination, so I’ll be a bit ruder than usual For our first fuck I’ll come inside you, normally (using a condom)
Her: no, I don’t want to
Me: But this is roleplay, so…… I’m feeling myself getting closer The pressure is building I’m thinking about how much I want you, and how much I like fucking you I’m absorbing the visual image of you beneath me, trying to make me come I pull out of you as you lie there, I sit on your chest and push my cock into your mouth you grab my cock and start pulling on it, sucking it, trying to get me to come I feel it coming I pull my cock out of your mouth We hold eye contact. Your mouth is open, trying to get my sperm I come I splash you with it It’s a bit messy You feel it. It’s hot on your skin You feel it on your cheeks, in your mouth It’s exciting. You feel dirty, but victorious You feel like you’ve succeeded. You’ve had a great fuck, and you’ve made me come You feel good. I roll off. I’m a bit tired
Her: i don’t think soo
Me: I play with your hair a little. Kiss your forehead. You go shower then we lie in bed together and watch tv the end [comfort]
Her: “then we lie in bed together” —> ok, I like it;)
Me: How was it for you?
Her: “Your mouth is open, trying to get my sperm I come I splash you with it It’s a bit messy You feel it. It’s hot on your skin You feel it on your cheeks, in your mouth” -> it’s too much
Me: haha, I told you – a bit ruder than usual because its imagination
Her: I know I know
Me: Generally, is that how you’d like me to fuck you? [seamlessly bring it into the real world and an intention]
Her: yes [now it's about logistics and comfort]
Me: How did you feel as I described it?
Her: but I like more sensitive guys
Me: answer the question
Her: serious? I am dreaming of the sex in the kitchen <lol>
Me: You want me to fuck you, don’t you
Her: :> I don’t know…. we saw ourselves only once… [= yes, but there's a rationalisation hamster to feed]
Me: true but you have to admit, we’ve built quite a connection [overtly stating it to make it consciously accepted]
Her: hehe…. something like that
Me: Well, I’ll be honest with you I want you to come to London I want to take you out a few places and I want to fuck you. Lots of times. [turn it from fantasy into a real-world proposition that requires a decision]
Her: WOW! are you sure?!
Me: Yes. I know enough about you now. I know I will enjoy your company
Her: why do you want it?
Me: Because I like you. You have the balance of feminine energy, playfulness, and thoughtfullness that I like [qualification]
Her: thank you…. very much
Me: Would you like to come?
Her: it’s very important to me … hmm I would like to…, but…. i think…I can’t my study….
Me: A four day holiday. Friday morning to Monday evening. The flights are cheap. The accomodation is free. [hammer the frame]
Her: and I don’t think so it would be nothing result from the sex …:P hehe
Me: You are not obliged to have sex with me [which is true]
Her: it isn’t about money
Me: what is it about?
Her: nice hmm I don’t know.. haha, Nick…. youre crazy I like it
Me: so tell me, what is holding you back from reserving a flight? [trying to close]
Her: OMG! it’s crazy proposition I’m a woman…. not to much crazy hihi I can’t explain it…
Me: a mix of excitement and fear?
Me: You don’t have to decide now
Her: something like that
Me: I’m making my intention clear I’m making you an offer If you say “no”, we can still be friends. think about it
Her: thank you ) a little bit surprised, I didn’t expect it… but I’ll think about it
Me: Cool Remember it’s not just me. You get to see London too
Her: ok, but I will be alone in the major city [she's sorely tempted, but it is a huge ask from a virgin who's only met me once and never been to England]
Me: not alone We have two spare rooms in my house, so you don’t have to sleep in my bed and you can bring a friend (so long as its a girl, and she’s not ugly) [always thinking about my wings to feed 'em another girl] really, it’s not just about sex. I want to show you my city
Me: I have to go home now. Dinner time [don't want this to spin on any longer, I've made my point]
Her: I appreciate it ok
Me: Is this a good time to ask you to send me a sexy photo? [but might as well push further]
Me: cropping your face outside the photo is ok
Me: C’mon, take a photo
Me: put on your best underwear, have a sexy pose take a photo
Her: I haven’t!
Me: do it now
Me: c’mon, make a guy happy
Her: maybe when I will be in London
Me: haha I’m gonna keep asking
Her: my body isn’t good! and beauty! I don’t have big breasts
Me: I like it. I wanna stick my cock in you. That’s enough I’ll decide if your breast are good
Her: haha I’m resolute
Me: sure anyway, I have to go now talk later
Me: have a good evening
Her: thanx, you too:)
Me: think about what we talked about (yes, all of it!)
I get a sexy underwear photo two weeks later, and her London trip is looking ever stronger.