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The room was fragrant with the open bottle of champagne resting in its sweating bucket. I had ordered it on the way up from the plane before I landed, I stripped off my clothes immediately seeing her sitting there in the corner. We shared a glass as we went to the bathroom, she sat on the edge of the tub and watched as I flicked away the tiny stubble from her pussy with a straight-edged razor. The boyish intensity I brought to my task amused her and fifteen years into our marriage, she was grateful for my unflagging interest in her body.

Right now, her body was on fire. Before leaving, I had her turn her back to me, put her hands on the bed and stick her ass out. I got down on my knees and spent agonizing minutes tracing my fingers over her lips and the rising lump between them. When she flared in response, my tongue took up the work. My pace was slow, methodical, the patterns were varied, always a step ahead of her patience. Then just as she was getting ready to cum, I stopped. Pulled on a pair of jeans and said I had a “surprise.” Grabbing a chair from the corner, I told her to sit down and then I drew all the curtains. Frustrated by her raging excitement, her stomach fluttered as the elements of a plan revealed themselves. I took a black, silk scarf from the night table and put it over her eyes.
“What’s this?” “A surprise. No talking.”

Blinded, naked and sinfully aroused, she listened to me work. Glass placed on wood, matches struck, the burning sulphur crept to her nose. The covers were ripped from the bed, a closet door opened. She could hear her purse get dropped into a drawer. For a moment I turned on the ipod in its holder, adjusted the volume, turned it off, then walked out the door without saying another word. She’d been like this ever since. Dying for release, more from my tongue or maybe my cock but something soon. Past history of my plans promised her an exquisite experience but she was close to her breaking point and tempted to finish the job herself.

From the hallway, she could hear the elevator arrive at their floor. This must be me. The elevator doors opened and I said something in French. She was limited to “Merci” and “au revoir.” Whatever I said. It rolled down the hallway and sent a shiver through her. It felt deliciously naughty to be sitting like this waiting. She couldn’t help but put her fingertip on her throbbing clit between her thighs. " mmmmmm " she sighed.

The lazy motion of her finger switching back and forth took her focus. Still, yearning for release, the nearness of me promised her that satisfaction was close at hand. “Nous sont arrivee” she heard from the hallway. Snapped back to reality but still blindfolded, she realized that I had just entered, she heard my footsteps as I had come back into the room. Freezing her in a naked panic. Her hands whipped up to the blindfold and fumbled for the knot behind her head. I had tied it so tight. “Ah, ah, ah” I cautioned. In her darkness, she could feel me circling behind her. It frightened her but pulled her psychically to the edge of its thrilling call.

“Nothing to worry about, Sweetie.” My lips soft and my breath hot on her ear. “ This is going to be fun.” She felt my mouth on her cheek, with a gentle tug I sucked in a delicious bit of her skin, held it for a moment and then released. “Entre mes amis, entre s’ils vous plait” She could hear movement and in her heightened state of awareness. It was difficult for her to breathe. In a hopelessly inadequate attempt at modesty, she crossed her arms trying to cover her jutting nipples. For a moment, she pressed her thighs together to hide her exposed pussy, the sensation was too much. Her legs parted. With her my familiar hand on her shoulder she dropped her arms in a move that felt more than a little prideful.

She was naked, embracing the situation. She tried to take a deep breath, her breasts lifted and as she released somewhat raggedly. She felt my hand under her chin and then my lips covered her mouth. I tasted like champagne and chocolate. My tongue slid over her teeth and along her lips as my hand stroked her throat. Her heart was whirling like a bat on a summer’s night, she didn’t want it to stop, she didn’t want to calm down.

My hands gently pushed her knees apart. Slowly, I came to her. My fingers caressed along the inside of her thighs, my warm palm on her stomach, my tongue on one nipple. No one spoke, she heard breathing, wordless, expression. On her school-girl chair, she was the center of delicious attention. Her pussy burned to be filled, she was left to ache and want. My hands brushed across her clit with maddening regularity, then my hands slid under her thighs, my strong arms snaked around her back. Her feet lost contact with the plush rug and she weightlessly rode to the enormous bed, her blindfold keeping her ignorant of who carried her, who touched her. Whose thrilling touch set her afire.

On her back, the sheets were divine, silky as she moved in response to my hands as they caressed her slowly. Now her feet were held aloft and firmly massaged, my thumbs running along her arches,then my fingers pinching her toes and my warm tongue running between them. Held like this, her inner thighs were visited by my exploring mouth. I crept at an agonizing pace towards her bald, swollen pussy that twitched in anticipation of my arrival. “ Oh come on John, please!” she whispered. Then my hot mouth traveled to within an inch of her wet aching pussy only to return to the inside of her knee and slowly begin to work my way down again. She twisted from side to side, thrust her hips toward me. “ Come on, baby. Please, I want to cum.” “Are you ready to get fucked?”

I was at her ear with a savage hunger. My excitement hummed through her body like a super blast of adrenaline. Without seeing, she reached out for my head, pulling me to her mouth and ravaged me with a kiss. “ Do you want me to, baby?” “ So much.”
She felt the bond that wrapped me to her. We were partners in this erotic caper, forever welded by trust, faith and desire. What she wanted, so did I. Boundaries were for breaking, our union, so present now in the swirl of this pleasure, gave us freedom to act. To go together, where weaker partnerships did not dare. “ I want to be spoiled.” She let her head fall back to the pillow on the bed. Her lower back arched for a yearning moment and her lips curled into a devilish smile. “ Really spoiled.”

My heavy weight settled between her legs. The bed sank gently as my strong hands braced themselves next to her shoulders, my well-muscled chest grazed her nipples and then my hot hard thick cock pressed against her cunt. Her breath shot out of her, the thickness of my cock was most pleasing. Like chocolate drizzled on cold vanilla ice cream, it ran up and down her lips, making her drip in the delicious combination of stiffness and heat. She could smell a familiar soap and the Parisian night air of her lover. For a moment, it took her outside the room and out on to the Champs Elysee. Earlier in the evening, she’d held my hand as we looked towards the Tour Eiffel’s beckoning lights, she’d never felt closer to me, never more in love.

My hard long thick cock pushed its way into her and she moaned " AAAHHHHH..MMMMMM " with the sweet ache of its power. Gently, steadily it moved within her sending tides of ecstasy up and down her naked skin. She snaked her hands around my taut waist and let them settle on the hard rise of my humping ass. Greedily, she pulled me toward her, widening her legs, searching for more. “ You like what you feel, baby?” “ You have no idea.” “ Give me more.”

On all fours she was taken from behind with animal like pounding by me, matching my intensity with her own enthusiastic bucking. Again and again, her body shuddered to exquisite climax until she was left shakey and spent, complete and raw. In the darkness of her blindfold, my fingers undid her blindfold. Blinking in the low orange light of the last burning candle, a tired laugh spilled from her deliciously used mouth. “Well, thank you for that.” “You liked?” I asked. My hand slipped over her still warm ass and slid up and into her sticky wetness. “ Very much. It was quite a surprise.” I laid down beside her and my hardness pressed into her hip. “ But this is what I want more than anything.” Her hand grabbed me.

She rolled over spreading her legs open waiting to recieve me, I slowly crawled between her legs rotating my hips on her wet pussy. She could feel how hard my cock was. I laid my long wide hard cock on her stomach watching her reaction. Mina was whimpering and moaning softly " Fuck me hard, Fuck me Now! AAAAAHHHH, OOOOOHHHHhhh" I teased her by pushing the mushroom head aganist her hot wet pussy lips, sending shivers through her causing her to squirm. I kissed her deeply, our tongues dance and she licks my lips and moaning louder with desire, " OOOOOOHHHHHH! OOOOOHHHHHH! AAAAAAHHHHHHH!" I kissed her neck, her ear, and licked her breasts. Her breasts and her pussy were on fire and her hips begin to move without her permission. Her eyes rolled back into her head. I slowly ease my way down to her succulent tits, licking and sucking them. Her nipples have grown hard as I continue to savor them for several minutes. Mina continues to squirm under me and I know she is wildly excited. I continue kissing my way down her stomach and she bends her legs at the knees opening herself up for what was to follow.

Slowly, I lightly kiss and lick her upper most inner thigh, then just above her pussy, then I do the same on the other side. Her sighs and groans of passion tells me she was enjoying my tongue, and when I slid it into her slit she cries out "OMG! OMG! OOOOOHHHHHhhhh." I work my lips and tongue up and down. Then I began probing in and out of her pussy, she arches her back. I rimmed around her ass and she gasped "OOOOOOOHHHHHHhh." Then my tongue slowly enters her ass, her "Oh Yes! Oh Yes!" was a signal that this is exactly what she had in mind. Mina gripped my head in her hands moaning "AAAAAHHHH, OOOOOHHHHhhh" and whimpering with lust as I tongue - fuck her sweet ass. On and on I went, not rushing the pleasure, she was heaving and bumping as I ate her luscious ass.

Then I slowly traced a path up her crack to her clit and again she cried out "OMG! OMG!" in lustful desire. Reaching her clit, I let my tongue swirl and twirl around that hard little button again and again. I slowly lower to her wet pussy, tongue fucking her then I go back to her clit, then take long slow slides with my tongue from her ass to her clit. Suddenly she grabs my head tightly holding on while whispering, "Oh babe, Oh babe, Oh. that feels so good. I have missed you so much. You're going to make me cum. You're driving me crazy. Oh oh, here it is ...." Her cum splashs onto my face and mouth. I suck and swallow her cum as she was screaming in orgasmic relief " OOOOOOOHHHHHH! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!". Her juices were running down from her pussy and dampening the cheeks of her luscious ass.

I followed the trickle with my tongue licking her cum from around her small tight virgin asshole, then licking back and forth from her pussy to her sweet ass. I stopped kissing her breasts and kneeled straight up on the mattress. I grabbed Mina's hips and began slamming into her hard and fast.The bed began to rock with each thrust. Each thrust ramming harder like a pile driver, driving deep into the small tight canal – deeper and deeper with each punishing thrust. Mina gasped with both pain and pleasure" OMG! AAAAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAAHHHHHhhhh!". Suddenly, Mina's pleasure was replaced with pain again " OMG! AAAAAAAHHHHH! STOP PLEASE! AAAAAAHHHHHhhhh!" and she tried to move her hips to cushion the blows from my hot cock. " omg! stop! no more! aaaaaahhhhh! ooooohhhhh! aaaaahhhh!," she whimpered under her breath. “ Oh yes, a lot more!” I groaned . I felt her muscles clamping down on my thick hard cock seeking more of my thickness, I pushed further into her, stretching her pussy, easing the way for the rest of my long thick cock.

Her wetness helped to ease the feeling of a baseball bat being shoved into her. Mina raised her hips up towards me, not caring that it felt like she was being split in two.
Her pussy contracted again and again around my cock, desperately wanting to feel the full length of me seated deep in her. " Your pussy is tight Mina, a wet velvet box wrapped around my hard cock. " Oh Baby! I must push more of my cock into you, I must feel your pussy squeezing my cock, milking it. Tighten it up again Mina." I murmured. Mina tightened her sheath, feeling me sink further into her, " OH! OMG! That throbbing thick long hard cock feels incredible." she screams. My fingers found her hard stiff nipples pulling, twisting the sensitive nubs. It has been a month since she had felt that complete. I continued thrusting deep into her, not stopping until my balls were slapping up aganist her ass, WAP! WAP! WAP! WAP! WAP! our pubic hair meshed.

Then I stopped, holding my position and letting her feel my cock throbbing inside her, my cock jerking aganist her walls. I began to grunt, "UUUUUHHHH! UUUUHHHH!" with each thrust; harder and deeper I went, slamming Mina's tight pussy begins to bleed. Each time I slammed into Mina's vagina, she let's out a yelp" ohhhhhhhhhh! aaaahhhhhhhhh!" like a little puppy and shakes her head back and forth. My penis was a monster and she felt pain and pressure in her entire crotch, she was completely filled by my large hard thick cock. Finally my grip on her hips tightened and with one last enormous thrust I cried, “ Yeeeesss,” and released my hot load deep inside her vagina. I pulled out further, leaving the tip of my cock just barely in her entrance. Mina tensed, waiting for me to come back. I gripped her hips hard and slammed into her, driving my cock home, displacing all the liquid in one quick swoosh. Mina gasped, "Ooooohhhh, OOooooooohhhhhh! OMG!"

I felt her body jerk with the force of my thrust. I drove into her harder and deeper with each thrust, she responded moving with me, driving her hips up and forward to meet my thrusts. Slamming the full length of my long thick cock into her like a pile driver, Mina moaning ” Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh.” Her pelvic area grinding aganist me. Her body rocking with the force of each thrust. ” Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!” Mina clamping her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Our tongues intertwined as the pace of our thrusting was fast paced like a pile driver. I felt her clinging to me, her arms wrapped around my back and her legs wrapped around my legs. Feeling her under me, my weight pinning her down. Soon her moans became soft squeals of pleasure. I kept up the fast tempo, ramming my hard cock into her repeatedly. I was loving the feel of her around my cock.

” OHHH! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH!” Mina screamed as she pulled me tighter against her, digging her fingernails into my back.. She felt the feeling of arousal growing inside her, felt her body responding more and more to my attentions. "OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO" Mina screamed as I slammed harder and deeper into her tight pussy, stretching and tearing her open.
” OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!” Mina screamed as her body was writhing from multiple orgasms. Her entire body trembling, pushing me over the edge as well. ” Oh God!!” I moaned as I began shooting my load into her. Mina was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heat of my sperm filling her.

The throbbing and jerking of my cock inside her caused her to groan as her orgasm began abating .” OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!” I held myself in her until I had emptied all my cum, only then did I release her. Dropping down to lay on the bed. Mina collapsed down as I released her, gasping hard for breath. I pushed myself up off the bed. Mina stared up at me, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. I reached down, running my hand down her long slender leg. Mina rolled onto her stomach as I had asked. Sliding my fingers along her soft skin, up her thigh. I brushed my fingers over her ass, slowly cupping them around it.

Feeling the flesh of her buttocks, squeezing it firmly. God I love her ass, had loved it since seeing her. I would watch her, staring at her ass. The shape, in her skirts and jeans. Ever since she started flirting with me. I continued fantasing about her ass. Even after becoming my wife, Mina has refused to let me fuck her in the ass. I decided that this birthday celebration would include fucking her in the ass. Now I was feeling it, rubbing it with my hands. I instructed her to place one leg curled up and one leg out straight. I came up behind her, sat on her leg that was out straight and positioned my bulbous plum head right at her asshole. I said, “ This position will get you broken in then I will fuck you hard doggy style.”

As I started to push my cock into her ass she easily accepted the first two inches. As we got to the thicker part of my cock, her asshole resisted. She was really feeling stretched, It felt like a baseball bat was driving up her ass as I continued to push and pull back and push again, each time gaining a millimeter at a time." OOOOOWWW, IT'S TO BIG, STOP! DON'T STICK IT INTO MY ASS!", she wailed. I pushed harder and Mina's anus gave up to the assualt and opened to the head of my cock."AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWWW, IT'S TEARING ME UP!, TAKE IT OUT!, STOP! DON'T PUSH IT IN!", she yelled. "You only got the head, wait until you get all 11 inches fucked up your ass. I am going to stretch you wide open. I pushed another inch in, than out. The next thrust gained two inches, than back out.

I pushed harder and Mina's anus gave up to the assualt and opened to the head of cock. "AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWW, ITS TEARING ME, STOP! TAKE IT OUT, STOP! STOP! PUSHING IT IN!," she yelled. Mina's asshole was bleeding from the assualt, adding lubrication to my cock for me to continue. "Here comes all of it baby" and I pushed with all my might into her asshole. 11 inches of thick hard cock forcing her asshole to open bigger then it ever did. Her asshole was stretched and torn to accept the fucking of her ass. I pulled my cock out to the head and than began the painful journey back up her ass. My cock was gripped tightly by her ass.I began to fuck her ass hard and fast, riding her. My cock thrusted into her deeper each time, causing her to cramp as it was forced to accept my hard cock. Each stroke of my cock brought a fresh batch of pain to her ass. Annette felt my cock swell as I thrusted into her, I groaned as I exploded in her. My hot cum flowing like lava in her. I collapsed on top of her breathing hard in her ear. Shelly was shivering and moaning as I pulled my cock out. "Oh Baby!" I wanted to fuck your beautiful ass ever since we have been married.

Mina was sobbing as I slowly pulled out of her tight ass. " Baby, thank you. It will get easier each time." I said. Mina screamed " NO..NO.. You will never fuck me again in my ass. You Bastard."

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INTRODUCTION Before I get into my first bi-sexual experience in Paris, let me introduce myself and provide some background. My name is Walter McCarty and I am of Irish/German descent. I grew up in Manhattan, New York and graduated with a BBA and MBA. For the past 10 years I have worked for a large Management Consulting firm headquartered in New York City. One of the requirements to eventually be considered for partner is to work in one of the foreign offices for at least three years. At 32...

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Dont Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 46 Aug 1944 Liberation of Paris

This chapter is actually the second half of the previous chapter covering the Battle of Paris and the uprising of the French resistance against their Gestapo masters. After reading a lot of different accounts of the Liberation of Paris, I have reached a conclusion that the entire affair was more political rather than military in nature. General De Gaulle was probably the most insubordinate son of a bitch in history with the way that he ignored his orders from General Eisenhower and decided...

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Birthday Celebrations 8211 Part 1

Hi all, this is my first story hope you find it interesting. Kindly bear with me as this is a long story and thus is broken into Parts. Below is the first part hopefully setting up a nice platform for the erotic second part. It was my birthday and I had somehow managed to forget my flat keys in my office, only to find it missing when I reached the society. Thank God, I keep a spare key with a neighbour, a beautiful, sensual married lady who happens to be on the same floor as mine. This saved me...

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A sexy weekend in Paris

Ian glanced across at Susie. He looked at her in profile, her beautiful young face partially hidden by her mass of shoulder length, auburn coloured hair. Aware of his look, Susie turned her head slowly towards him. Her small, white, even teeth glistened as she flashed him a delicious smile, a smile that made his heart thump and his cock jerk. For a moment, he was distracted by the French countryside flashing by behind her head as the Eurostar train they were on rushed towards Paris. Looking at...

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Birthday Celebration

This is my second story so any feedback would be appreciated.Veronica really didn’t want to go out for her birthday but her best friends, Jake and Laurie insisted. Veronica’s boyfriend just broke up with her two weeks ago and she was sad, lonely and horny. The relationship with her boyfriend had both been good (the sex) but also unsatisfying. She wasn’t sure why but she still missed the companionship.Jake said they were going to a new trendy Thai food restaurant. She loved Thai food. So between...

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Birthday Celebration Of A Colleague

She invited me to her place for dinner in order to celebrate her birthday. I said yes and bought her flowers and a good perfume (one of my favs actually) I left for her place and was already running late by an hour. Called her for directions, and was surprised to hear no noise. I thought to myself, it is going to be a boring family party with kids running around everywhere and parents running behind them. Was hoping I find a few colleagues from office, and that there was a bar (though I doubted...

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Erotic Evening in Paris

The last of the arriving passengers had finally trickled out of the arrival gate at the Charles DeGaulle airport. 30th of December was not a particularly busy time for air traffic in Paris. Vitorrio DeLuca scanned the faces of every last passenger that passed by. What did she look like? They had not met or seen each other in seven years. Would she recognize him? He heard she had gained some weight since they were last together in New York in the summer of 2001. She had married some wall...

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Remembrances of Paris

“Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle I would like to book a direct flight going to Manila tonight if possible.” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French.“Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at the counter said smiling at her.“Merci.”“Mademoiselle, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any available direct flights going to Manila tonight. What we do have is a five-hour stopover in Singapore going to Manila, and the earliest scheduled is tomorrow...

Love Stories
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One Night In Paris

I woke with him nuzzling me, whispering, "Belle sweet, girl time to get on the train." We found our seats. It was a weekend, not a peak time, so the train was not full. We found seats which were in relative private. There was more room on the train than on the coach, and we got a section where two rows faced each other. Another two and a half hours until we reached Paris, I was feeling cramped and irritable. I needed to move, I was restless. The journey was taking forever. Miguel sensing my...

1 year ago
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One Night In Paris

This is part 2 of Oral the Way to London- I love comments xoxo -Belle I woke with him nuzzling me, whispering, "Belle sweet, girl time to get on the train." We found our seats, it was a weekend, not a peak time, so the train was not full. We found seats which were in relative private. There was more room on the train than on the coach, and we got a section where two rows faced each other. Another two and a half hours until we reached Paris, I was feeling cramped and irritable. I needed to...

2 years ago
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My Berlin SummerChapter 7 Paris

The next morning, after our group exercise and shower and one final breakfast eaten naked and on all fours from a bowl on the tiled kitchen floor, I was allowed to say good-bye to my fellow slave girls before being "shipped." We kissed and hugged, tears in our eyes. After spending weeks together, virtually all of the time with no clothing other than our collars, it seemed completely natural to clasp another girl's naked body to my chest. Here, although we had been unequivocally taught our...

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Birthday Celebrations

This wasn’t what Brianna had planned – she didn’t expect the ‘casual’ party to blow out of proportion like this! Loud music was blaring throughout the entire house, and a countless stream of teenagers was littering every inch of the building. She wasn’t even able to return to the living room without having to squeeze through multiple groups, by the stairs and in the hallway. Sure it was her boyfriend’s home, but she knew that most of the clean-up would become her duty. “Hey!” Brianna...

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Everyone Once in Paris

Paris was just as preserved as it was even before the war, no matter how strong the Germans pushed towards the city the French and British troops always pushed them back near the border. It was all too depressing that Paris fell without a shot, but then again, it was just as it was even during The Great War even if the swastika hangs around the landmarks of the artistic city. Though many of the Jewish establishments and the Jews themselves were gone, business for collaborators, or even the...

3 years ago
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Vacation with my Father Day 8 Paris

'So now I’m chick bait,' Ashley thought. I was wandering around the neighborhood. On our fourth and next-to-last day in Paris, I knew the area pretty well. I reveled in some time alone and the sense of almost being French. On the other hand, I didn’t much like the idea of Daddy being with that woman, Marie, up in our apartment. I don’t know what I was thinking. And now he was probably fucking her with his lovely big cock that for the past week had been all mine. Well, it was all mine if you...

Incest
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My Sex Addict Wife 8211 Honeymoon In Paris

Renu was weird. She really was! I got married to her just three months back. Our first night was my first ever time, but not hers! She had been frank with me from the very beginning. She had multiple partners over her life and she told me so when I communicated my decision to marry her. My wife told me everything that could affect our future and I honestly didn’t have any issues as they were her past. Our marriage was arranged. Renu had been engaged to someone before but had been brutally...

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flames as Paris

The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...

3 years ago
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Episode 163 Sex in Paris

This story features Sperm Donation and brutal sex was submitted 9 years ago as Episode 17, if you are counting, but deleted by xhamster.It has been softened slightly to appease the censors, but please do not read if easily offended by my fantasies.In BedEarly one Sunday morning Tony roused from a wet dream to find a young woman’s body straddling his prick and rubbing her tits up and down his chest.“Hush”, she purred “mustn't wake your step-sister”.Tony had already run his hands up and down her...

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Butlers DelightsChapter 4 Paris

When the time came to go to Paris, the Emir's plans had changed and Robinson was booked on a scheduled flight, where he was treated as a VIP passenger and given a secluded cabin within the first class area of the Air Kobekistan jumbo jet. Shortly after take-off a stewardess joined him in the cabin and calmly stripped herself of all her uniform except her shoes and cap. "I am here for the Master's pleasure, to serve all his wants," she said, "I understand you have not flown with us...

3 years ago
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A Girl Called LenChapter 6 A weekend in Paris

I was asked to go to the States that January. The Yanks had developed a new and more powerful machine, and required me as a supposed expert, to go over and help develop the programming for UK purposes. I discovered that Geoff, the guy behind the project was an Cambridge graduate, who had become disillusioned in England with the rejection of his ideas by managements who remained firmly bolted to the nineteen-thirties. The Yanks welcomed him with open arms. We were still looking at machines...

3 years ago
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April in Paris

The words to the old Nat King Cole favorite ran through her mind again and again as the plane began its final descent into Charles de Gaulle airport. For years, she had hated her mother for naming her after an old, hokey song, but as she matured she had learned to appreciate it and eventually to love it for the feelings it evoked when his smoky voice drifted from the speakers. April glanced at her watch. "About time for me to get ready", she mused. "I can't believe I'm actually going...

3 years ago
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Birthday Celebration

My boyfriend had been asking me for weeks what I wanted for my upcoming birthday. After a few pleading attempts to at least give him a clue as to what I might like, I finally got up the courage to ask for something that I had been wanting for quite some time. A spanking. I told him that I wanted a birthday spanking, an actual spanking. Not just a few passionate swats during sex. I wanted him to give me an actual punishment. I had only been spanked a handful of times as a kid but for as long as...

1 year ago
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Paris

It was in the beginning of spring. I was travelling to Paris for a week, wanting to enjoy a solitary trip to this destination that was both familiar and unpredictable. I arrived in the afternoon. The first thing I felt stepping out in the street was the warmth of the sun on my hair. I touched it and in a second, a slight shiver traversed my body. I felt new and beautiful in this town that was not mine. My hotel was situated in the vicinity of the Tuileries Gardens. I was given a room with a...

4 years ago
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On my way to Paris

I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes good care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France....

3 years ago
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Reminisces from my trip to meet my lover in Paris

This may be considered a bit of a honeymoon. It was very much like one, and in some ways will undoubtedly be remembered as such.Wednesday I arrived on schedule at Charles De Gaulle Airport north of Paris. Michelle met me there as planned. I snuck up behind her and surprised her out of her wits. I felt bad but she was very happy after the initial shock. We made our way to the bus which would take us to Montparnasse train station, where we would then catch a Metro and go only two stops to our...

1 year ago
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My meet with Mistress Vic in Paris

True story . as is my first story.. I met Victoria when i was 21 in Australia. she was 11 years older then me but we had some fun times there. we kept the contact over the years and meet several times all over the world :-). in the last 4-5 years my sexual preferences have changed as i realized that i am more into submission and BDSM in general. i started to be pn second life and had some online mistresses and since two years i have a steady online mistress i adore a lot and would do anything...

3 years ago
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On my way to Paris

I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes good care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France....

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Birthday Celebration

This is my second story so any feedback would be appreciated. Veronica really didn’t want to go out for her birthday but her best friends, Jake and Laurie insisted. Veronica’s boyfriend just broke up with her two weeks ago and she was sad, lonely and horny. The relationship with her boyfriend had both been good (the sex) but also unsatisfying. She wasn’t sure why but she still missed the companionship. Jake said they were going to a new trendy Thai food restaurant. She loved Thai food....

2 years ago
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7 of 9 gets help from Tom Paris

Lt Tom Paris had to hurry from the Bridge to sickbay. Voyager had just received an emergency distress call from the Delta Flyer. Apparently some strange gas had gotten into the shuttle and was messing up the ship’s systems as well as physically harming Seven of Nine. Seven of Nine and the Doctor had been the only members of that particular away mission and with Tom being the only medical assistant he had to leave his post at comm. and head down to sick bay. Seven of Nine and the Doctor both...

2 years ago
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Mission 2 Paris

When I arrived back at my apartment, I found a letter had been pushed under my door. I emptied the contents of the envelope. A letter gave me the rundown of the next mission. I was heading to Paris. I had always wanted to go there and was actually excited. My target was an actress in an opera. She was the daughter of an important politician. Our client hopes to get her father to pull out of the race due to having to care for a traumatized daughter. The next page showed me her picture. She...

2 years ago
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Sexual Night in Paris

One night both Charles and Arlene end up at the Pavillon De La Reine, a four star hotel in Paris France. They made reservations just a few days ago and it’s not for a honeymoon or vacation it’s just a getaway for two people to escape and enjoy their sexual passion and desires for one another. As they are both escorted to their suite on the 14th floor overlooking the city of Paris both Charles and Arlene turn to each other and start to kiss. Charles has been waiting for this day for awhile and...

4 years ago
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An Unlikely Business Meeting in Paris

The taxi pulled up at Brussels Midi and Rose stepped out into a small puddle of water. She smiled at her own misfortune, which was common. The whole square had one puddle, and it just so happened that this was where she would put her stiletto. Somehow, despite her best efforts, complete elegance always eluded her but she accepted her flaws, as they were a reminder of her many blessings and as far as flaws go, the odd puddle was nothing to complain about.  Rose walked calmly through the station...

3 years ago
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Paris

The shop fronts streamed past while our taxi made its way through the streets of Paris. We were on our way to what Emily described as an adult circus. She had a friend who was involved with the event and was able to get us prime tickets and it was all very hush hush.Emily gave me a cheeky smile as our eyes met.“Don’t worry, this is going to great!” she reassured me with a wicked smile.My eyes strayed down her long neck to where her breasts turned into an elegant cocktail dress. A surge of...

Exhibitionism
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WristDeep in the Cunt Hole Vacation in Paris

I like to spend my holidays at home most of the time, but from time to time I take trips around European cities and go sightseeing. On one of these vacations, I travelled to Paris and treated myself to a stay at a more fancy hotel than I usually do, just because I fell in love with the interior. It was an old place, with lots of scrollwork, nice stucco ceilings and golden inlays in almost all surfaces. It even had a waterfall in the lobby and a great room.I stayed there by myself, but had taken...

Lesbian
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Springtime in Paris

After my first year of university, I visited Paris in early May to take in the sights. One particular day is very memorable.I visited Montmarte and Sacré-Cœur and then I wandered along to Place Pigalle, the “red light” district.In front of one of the sex clubs, an older, grandmotherly lady with curly grey hair approached me and asked, “Would you like to look? It’s free.”I hesitated for a moment, but thought to myself, “Why not?” and followed her inside. She led me up some stairs and said, “It’s...

3 years ago
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First visit to Libertine Club in Paris

This happened in February 2015 in Paris. I'm having to rely on my memory but it's still very vivid as we use it so often when we have sex to make us both cum so strongly. We were in Paris with friends and had done the usual Eiffel tour tour etc and had gone out for a few drinks after. The time was reaching midnight and our friends wanted to head back to the hotel. I persuaded them to stop on route at a nightclub I had heard about. I didn't tell them it was a Libertine Club as I wanted to just...

1 year ago
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7 of 9 gets help from Tom Paris

Lt Tom Paris had to hurry from the Bridge to sickbay. Voyager had just received an emergency distress call from the Delta Flyer. Apparently some strange gas had gotten into the shuttle and was messing up the ship's systems as well as physically harming Seven of Nine. Seven of Nine and the Doctor had been the only members of that particular away mission and with Tom being the only medical assistant he had to leave his post at comm. and head down to sick bay.Seven of Nine and the Doctor both...

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