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I was fluent in French by the time I became a senior in high school. Which is one of the main reasons I lived in Paris all of my twelfth-grade year. It was one of those foreign exchange programs where your education is free in another country as long as you speak the native language.
I stayed with a wonderful host family, the Duponts. My host parents were Jacques and Laure (or Jack and Laura), two of the nicest adults you could ever meet. My host brother was Luc (Luke), who was only sixteen. I was older than him by a little less than two years, but we still found common interests.
One day in late March, Luke stayed home from school because his stomach was giving him trouble. Laura asked me to cancel my after-school plans with my classmates. They understood and we rescheduled. I got to the house and entered quietly, in case Luke was sleeping. Upon my entry, I heard him in my bedroom. It sounded like he was groaning in pain, so I quickly set my stuff down and ran to his room.
I swung his door open, "Luke, are you okay?!"
He was fine. Just lying on his bed with a porno mag, masturbating.
"Noelle!" he screamed, throwing a blanket over himself.
"I am so sorry," I apologized, "I heard you and thought you were in pain. Now, I see it was the exact opposite!"
His face was as red as a tomato.
"I thought you had plans this afternoon," he stated.
"I did," I began, "Your mother wanted me to tend to your illness. Although, I'm starting to think there never was one."
"No, there never was. I just didn't feel like going to school today," he admitted, "I'm sorry you saw that. It's just that ever since you got here, it's been hard for me to find time to do that. The urges get heavy."
I didn't exactly know what to feel, but I knew what to say. I sat at the foot of his bed.
"I wouldn't judge you if that's what you're afraid of. I mean, you're a teenage boy. You're going to get urges like that. So handle them. It's not bad."
He smiled at me. "Thanks, I'm glad this wasn't awkward."
I stood up to go, but stopped in his doorway.
"Hey," I hesitated, "Are you a virgin?"
He nodded.
"Are you?" he asked me.
I shook my head, "Nah, but it was just the one time and it was stupid. Word of advice: Only have sex with people you really care about."
He thought for a moment, "Like how you and I care about each other?"
I replied, "Yeah. Except you and I wouldn't mess around because we don't think about one another in that kind of way. You know?"
Luke nodded.
With that, I left his room and went to put my stuff away. I went to my room, kicked off my flats, and then tossed my cardigan onto my bed. I exchanged my leggings for a nice skirt and took my T-shirt off. After I adjusted my tank top, I went to make sure I'd locked the front door. I then walked into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of cranberry juice. I was sipping at my juice, thinking about nothing in particular, when Luke walked out in his boxers.
"Noelle," he said slowly, "What if I want to mess around with you?"
My heart skipped a beat.
Had I heard him right? If I had, then huh?!
I downed the rest of my juice and set the glass down on the counter.
"Luke," I started.
"Noelle," he interrupted, "I think you are so pretty and I really care about you. There's no better person I think I'd want to have my first time with."
He walked to his room and I followed behind him.
"This," he said, picking up his magazine, "is not anyone that I care about. You are."
Before I could say anything, he walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. Then kissed me.
I pulled him closer to me as he forced my mouth open with his tongue. I reached down and undid the rear zipper of my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I took off my lace panties so fast that I almost ripped them.
Luke lay on his bed and I hovered over him, kissing him so intensely to the point where it was hard to breathe. I kissed down his chest and stomach, then pulled his dick out of his boxers. For a sixteen-year-old, he had a pretty impressive eight-incher.
I didn't even start slow; I began fast for his enjoyment.
"Oh, god!" he cried out, "Now I know why the guys at school talk about blow jobs so much!"
Luke gripped his sheets tightly with both hands. He breathed rapidly as if trying to catch his breath. His jaw trembled as I showed him what I could do with my throat.
"Please keep on doing that," he groaned.
After another minute, I pulled my mouth off of his cock.
"Luke," I gasped breathily, "Will you fuck me?"
He reached over to his wallet and took out a condom.
"Health class," he explained.
I lay down on his bed as he rolled the rubber onto his shaft. He eased into me, pushing slowly to try and go in as deep as he could.
"Oh wow. You are really tight," he said, trying to control himself.
When he was all the way in me, I felt the pressure of the depth he had reached. He thrust his hips back and forth, causing me to let out little "mmm" sounds.
"Oh mon dieu, Noelle," Luke wheezed, "I'm actually fucking you, and it feels so damn good."
I grabbed his face and let my lips dance with his once again.
When he came up for air several minutes later, I begged him, "Tell me about a time you were thinking of me."
His skin glistened with sweat from the intensity of our shared body heat.
"You know," he said between breaths, "I once accidentally saw you naked when I walked past your room and the door was cracked."
I raised one eyebrow at him curiously.
"Yeah?" I asked.
To which he nodded and replied, "I went and took a shower just so I could masturbate to the thought of you"
I pressed him to go into more vivid detail.
"I turned the water on and put it as hot as I could stand. Then I lathered up my dick with body wash," Luke began, "I started to jerk off and I had to smother my mouth with a washcloth to keep myself from crying out."
I probed even further.
"What specifically did you think about?"
He answered, "You on top of me. Riding me like crazy. It was so intense, I actually almost passed out."
I put my hand on the nape of his neck and brought his head down next to mine.
"Do you want me to be on top?" I whispered directly into his ear.
"Oui, I do!" he exhaled.
He pulled out of me and we traded places. I positioned myself on top of him, allowing him to slowly penetrate me by carefully lowering and lifting my body. After about a minute, I stayed at a normal speed. Luke had his hand glued to his mouth, I noticed. That is until I wrenched it away from his face.
"It''s okay, baby," I assured him.
One of his hands rested behind his head, the other on my waist. His eyes were squeezed shut and his mouth hung open. I placed my hands on his shoulders and proceeded to rhythmically rock my body back and forth. He moaned as I gasped softly and sighed sultrily. Me being so wet, he slipped out of me quite a few times.
"Noelle," Luke groaned after a while, "I think I'm gonna finish."
I smiled at him, "It's okay. We're protected. I'm gonna keep going."
I continued to yo-yo myself on him, as he began to pant heavily. All he could say was my name. When he reached his climax, he screamed out. It almost sounded as if he was in excruciating pain.
I disentangled myself from him and sat on the edge of his bed. He sat up, tossed the condom into his bedside trash can, then remained sitting upright.
"We cannot tell anybody about this," I demanded.
Luke nodded, "Agreed. Is it going to happen again?"
I smirked and responded, "Big time. You may want to get more condoms."
With that being said, I giggled and gave him a quick kiss. Gathering my things, I put them on then left his bedroom.
C'est la vie!
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