She Said She Wanted A Serious Relationship (Part 2 of 2)

Previously: Part 1

The girls openly talked about leaving the club and going somewhere else. I said, “How about we all go to my place for a drink or a cup of tea?”

“Where do you live?” Beata asked.

“Down the street, about three minutes away.” It was more like six minutes but I doubted they’d time it. When rolling solo, logistics is my wingman.

“Wow that’s close! Yeah let’s go to your place.”

The hard part was corralling them because drunk guys kept putting in their attempt as we made our way to the coat check and then out the door. I didn’t want to be too pushy and seem needy but I didn’t want to give horny drunk guys free reign to spit their game. It didn’t help that Beata stopped to have a conversation with not one but two of the bouncers. I wondered if she was a slut or club whore, but I knew I’d find out soon enough.

Once out on the street, I had to deal with one last guy who wouldn’t leave us alone. I asked him where he lived, and when he pointed in the opposite direction, I stuck out my hand and wished him a good night. He walked away. I didn’t consider incorporating him into the plan—there was absolutely no way I’d let a strange drunk man, whose wingman credentials have not at all been proven, enter my apartment. I’d succeed or fail alone.

While walking home with the two girls, I imagined that four possibilities were in store for me: I’d bang both (10% chance), I’d bang Beata (50% chance), I’d bang the friend (15% chance), or I’d bang neither (25% chance). Only one of those outcomes were unfavorable, and I decided to do everything I could to fuck, even if it meant staying up all night to entertain the girls and using all manner of psychological manipulation and trickery.

Once in my apartment, Beata asked to take a shower to wash the beer that was spilled earlier on her hair. I gave her a change of clothes and directed her to the shower.

When I moved into my apartment, there was no shower curtain or way to install one, so I had to make a custom frame using PVC pipe I bought from the hardware store. It worked to keep water out but was quite unstable, so I wasn’t surprised to hear a crash and thud a few minutes into her shower. Her friend went to investigate and for the next ten minutes all I could hear was laughter and shrieking. I later learned that the friend gave Beata a bath and helped her dress afterwards, as if she was her mother. I was deeply touched by the friend’s nurturing side, but my boner didn’t appreciate it.

When Beata came out in my t-shirt and boxers, I looked into the bathroom to find it demolished. Water was everywhere, random bathroom accessories were thrown about, and the shower curtain was splayed across the floor with piping laying in many directions. Beata apologized profusely for the mess and I told her not to worry about it while I mopped up the floor and repaired the pipes. As long as neither girl vomited, I was ready to tolerate further destruction. I also noticed that Beata had somehow managed to break my comb in half. I held the two pieces in my hand and asked, “Were you hungry?” The girls laughed. I ensured the mood always stayed light.

The friend was next to take a shower. While she was in the bathroom, I sat Beata on the ledge of my window and stood in front of her, holding her legs up. There was no resistance when going for the kiss and she apologized for breaking my comb. You wouldn’t have been able to know that my cock was injured by the full power it was displaying in desire for this 19-year-old beauty. Would the friend let me bang Beata or would this be a frustrating night of not being sexually satisfied in spite of having two pretty girls in my pad? I was now so backed up from the lack of morning sex and the double grind session that I would have stuck my dick in a hole in the wall without knowing who or what was on the other side if it meant some type of spermal release.

The friend came out and Beata went back to the bathroom to moisturize. “I’m glad you don’t live in the city,” I told the friend, “because both of you are nice and pretty. It would have been impossible to make a decision on which one of you I like most.”

She smiled. I could tell she felt validated by my statement, as if thinking, “I’m just as desirable as my friend!” My goal was to reduce her jealousy and it seemed to work, but I knew there was a possibility for that to backfire.

For the next twenty minutes, the girls recounted the bathroom incident and random events of the night. I found it strange how they would make a big deal at the smallest incidents that happened to them, things that I would have barely noticed. I looked at the clock and it was 5am.

I said, “I’d sleep on the couch but I’m too tall. One of you can share my bed since it’s big.” They talked about it for a minute in Polish and it was agreed that Beata would sleep with me. The friend had no objection to the couch and wished us a good night.

Beata was already in bed when I slipped underneath the covers wearing only my boxers. She straightened her legs so that I could press my body against hers. She was obviously not tired and kissed me with urgency. I removed the boxers she was wearing and then tried for her panties, but it was too quick and so she denied me. I moved to her neck and breasts and tried again five minutes later, but I received another no.

Not at all frustrated, I later tried another tack by placing her on top of me and letting her ride my cock to simulate the pleasure she would receive if we were naked. This did the trick and the panties came off. I got a condom and carefully placed it over my injured cock as if it was an overly ripe banana. Then I fucked her like an ostrich for the next ten minutes. She made no attempt to quiet her moans. It turned me on to know that her friend, only fifteen feet away, could hear everything.

Round two was even more intense. Beata instructed me to “dominate” her and so I did. With her on her stomach and me mounting her from behind, I pulled her hair so hard that her upper torso went far back enough to place her into an advanced yoga position. I couldn’t imagine how that could feel good for her but she loved it and moaned for more. I flipped her this way and that like a sex doll to the positions I liked and gave it to her as hard as I could, trying to put in a good showing for older men like me everywhere.

Perhaps due to the injury of my cock or the fact that I had two orgasms the day before, I could not ejaculate a second time and gave up when I was too tired to proceed. We went to sleep.

I made tea for the girls the next morning. They gave a full recounting of the night, erupting in hysterical laughter when it came time to discuss what happened in the bathroom. I feigned interest but was too out of it to share their joy at having a fun night, one that would make up the highlight reel of their youth when they were older and settled, with Beata remembering getting fucked by a Yeti man 16 years her senior and her friend remembering the sounds of that fucking as if she was right there on the bed.

It came out that Beata had just broken up with her boyfriend two days before. No first breakup is final so I knew that she was in a transition stage instead of totally wanting a new cock to replace the old. This explained her slight coolness to me in the morning where she did not touch me once, and if I forgot to get her number she probably wouldn’t have prompted me to do so like the blonde with the penis-destroying dress. I mentally accepted that this would probably not result in a repeat bang, and I didn’t mind one bit.

Out of all the men who wanted to bang her but didn’t, I count my blessings that I was able to have one night of intense pleasure with such a young girl, and how ignoring her desire for a “serious relationship” was essential to go from being flaked on or forgotten to absolutely destroying the pussy as if it was my last fuck on Earth. A night like this once in a while, with the occasional callback from a girl who wants a second round, is more than enough to keep my content in my relations with women. For now.

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I sometimes wonder if I’m going to appear in a girl’s memories 10 years from now when she’s married with kids, especially if she’s not a club rat.

For the girls that have less than 10 partners before they settle down there’s a good chance you can take pride of place as Mr ‘It Just Happened’ on her crazy once in a lifetime night. Its a nice thought.

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It’s a thought rooted in your ego. Nothing more. Most women want to forget those kind of nights with creepy older guys. smile

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Great piece. Your writing perfectly recreates the feeling of conquest from having a ONS. The ups and downs, the unpredictability that is associated with night game… This will definitely motivate me to go out next time I feel I’m too tired. Good stuff.

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I was not surprised the girl gave it up as boyfriends and husbands don’t matter for shit to most women, who will swing like monkeys from cock to cock, never letting go of both branches. When I broke up with my last girlfriend, I went round later when she was dating a new guy and she dragged me into the bedroom begging for it. Most women are whores with no loyalty to anyone but themselves.

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Ditto…
My ex didn’t stop messaging me and calling me randomly until after more than a year.
I wonder how her new boyfriend felt about that.

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“I wonder how her new boyfriend would feel about that if he found out.”

There, fixed it for you.

Just Me
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And you sir are showing so much loyalty and respect for women that clearly, you know how to do it “right” while “most women” don’t.

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Roosh, your writing is the goods, but your last 3 articles in particular are first ballot Hall of Fame-level prose!

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Glad to see you back to bangs chronicles, man. Always better than the “give me a vote and write it on a paper” Russian tale, lol.

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Even if your ideology is messed up, I must say this is some really good writing. Even if it is part fiction, its still very captivating. You are very skilled at creating suspense.
You really worked your ass off to get laid. So I suppose it was a great release, when you finally managed to screw that 19 year old.

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100% nonfiction.

I only write bang stories if it’s novel or interesting. I knew this bang was special when it happened.

Just Me
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So you had to try to get with several women before you got with this one, and she didn’t really want anything to do with you the next day. I wonder how the story would go if she told it. “Yeah, I fucked this guy from the club. It was alright. He kind of dominated me and I moaned loud and all but once was enough. He wasn’t really that good.” When the sex is good, the woman will keep coming back. You clearly didn’t give it to her that good.

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glad to hear of the bang, however, you really could’ve had them both – especially if one was bathing the other? Interrupting a sponge bath sounds like a nice challenge, but could have killed the prospect of any bang whatsoever

Maybe hang with them again and see what happens, could be amazing

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My penis was not in peak form.

IntrovertSuccess
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A good story. I know a lot of success can be had by just waiting until 3 – 5 am. But personally I no longer have the patience for it.

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It has been a long time since I have posted a comment, but this story reminds me why you’re my favoutite blogger. 16 years age difference, that must be a new record for you. I wonder if I will bangs teens when I ‘m 35 smile

I must say your articles have the last year sometimes a pessimistic tone, but now and then youcome up with a great article. My favourite story is still Gheridge. But since your new layout it will be unlikely that newcomers will stumble on this article. maybe you shoulc add some keywords on the side.

By the way I am reading your book Bang now. I found it for free…Did you know somebody uploaded a PDF file of Bang?

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One day, in the not-to-distant future, Roosh will be too old to go to bars. He will be the creepy old guy and he will probably hate the whole idea of hanging out in a bar. Its a normal progression of a guy as he ages. Going to bars chasing women is a colossal waste of time.

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Come to Hong Kong, aka Neverland…

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You said, “creepy”. Fail.

Anon.
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What conquest? She used him for sex. She went out fucking looking for it and everything was spoken and known beforehand between the friends. I don’t think most men understand exactly how R-selection works, there is no such thing as “conquest”, assuming a minimum of value.

In terms of his contentment, I think he is deluding himself, but I am hardly here to preach lol.

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Fucking a chick is always a conquest according to the laws of nature. Dumbass

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Ignore the “R selection” trolls.

Clark Kent
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What?
He had a blast with a pair of hot young girls… Thats all there is to it.
I don’t know what universe you’re from but that requires some patience and tight game.

Not every Joe Blow is going to pull that off.

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wicked story, very well written and i must admire your tenacity and determination…… although perhaps this incredible drive and ambition to succeed where all others fail, might be better used on some business, technology, change the world with redpill politics or other such venture…. rather than hanging out with teenage girls… i appreciate the end result is tempting and rewarding and i certainly don’t wish to offend or denigrate your efforts, but surely it’s worth thinking about…. if you can what very few men can do….. the Everest of pussy…. why not look for Everest in other fields ?

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I speculate that he’s saving the other stuff for his old age.

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Sorry, my days of dry humping until 5am to “possibly” nut are over. Not worth it imo.

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Roosh loves details…!

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The power of ‘no-fap’ and game prevails. Good job roosh!

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I noticed that you have good skill with women. What is remarkable about it, you banged a 19 year old teenager. These are the hardest woman to bang. You have won my respect.

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This was a great effort, and a cool story, but where do you get that “hardest woman to bang” stuff from? I think age 17-19 is when girls are at their most unstable, insecure and slutty.

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Is there any Polish language equivalent for “low hanging fuit?” An indian rope burn to the penis, property damage, and a derisive cabbie. In for a penny in for a pound on that close!

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Funny, I’m in Poland right now and my apartment doesn’t have a shower curtain either. I’ve seen this in Hungary too, I wonder why it’s like that. Anyway, the talent here on the street and in the bars/clubs is significant, but there’s more competition from guys in the club than I thought there’d be. I’ve also noticed it’s important to keep your catch away from other dudes, they get pretty drunk and spit aggressive game.

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Polish guys have stepped up their game in the past 4 years. Girls used to tell me outright they don’t like Polish men, but that has stopped. Also there are more foreign guys in the club. Nightlife competition has increased to the point where night game has become a grind.

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Good job finally reeling her in but having your shit destroyed and doing the monkey dance ’till 5am only to bang some latex in the end just doesn’t make economical sense to me. If my intent is banging latex then I’m banging a hot young whore at 12 noon when I’m fresh, she’s fresh and the sun is shining (I’m also in Krakow).

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Watch out for those Polish girls! Now that Joanna Jedrzejczyk won the world championship yesterday in MMA, Poland is on its way to becoming a major martial arts center in Europe. But then Poland always had the fighting spirit: in 1683 King Jan Sobieski rescued Vienna from the siege by Ottoman Turks and Europe from being overrun by Muslims, and in 1920 Pilsudski won a decisive victory over the Russians in the Battle of Warsaw thus preventing the Communist takeover of Europe

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1683 was the year of the Hussar, no doubt about it. Angel wings forever.