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A few days later they were both ready to leave.
Roger and Tina said goodbye to everybody and drove off to the docks to take the boat to Paris.
Tina was looking forward to that. She could not wait to get there and start the kind of life she had always wanted.
She wanted to be a Bohemian in the worst way and she knew that Paris was the only place to do it.
Any other place was just, an imitation of that kind of life and Paris was the original.
All the artists and the freaky people came from there and she knew that she would fit right in with their life style.
Her cunt could not wait either.
She knew that there would be a lot of fucking all over the place when they got there and that Roger would not mind if she went off and fucked anybody she wanted.
She was glad that Roger was like that and she knew that she would not mind if he went out and did the same thing.
That was the kind of life she wanted and she hoped that Roger would want the same thing also.
He had told her so much about Paris that she thought she had already been there in her mind.
She felt that she had already seen and done all the wonderful things that he had told her about.
She knew that she would have a great time there and that there would be nothing to stop her from having the kind of life that she craved and needed more than anything else in the world.
It seemed to her that the boat took forever to get to France. They seemed to have been sailing for weeks when they finally spotted land one early morning.
They boarded the train to Paris and Tina spent most of her time gazing out the window to the new landscape that unfolded before her.
She could not get enough of this new and wonderful place.
Tine felt that she had to see and do everything at the same time before she got any older.
Not that she was old by any means, but she felt that life was for living at any cost and time waited for no man.
Pleasure and living had to be taken at a gallop and that was the way she wanted to live from now.
Roger slept for most of the ride and Tina found herself becoming bored and restless. There was something brewing within her and she did not know what it was at first.
She felt there was something stirring inside her and when she looked around her from the window she realized what it was.
She was horny. Tina knew that there was only one cure for that. She had to get layed and she had to do it right away.
She looked around her to see if there might be any likely looking males with which to fuck.
She was curious and anxious about all the stories she had heard about the French men and she was more than willing to test out the theory of whether they were true or not.
That was one thing she could not resist.
She could not resist the temptation to try out a French man and see if they were all they were cracked up to be.
The only person she saw that might fit her needs was the young conductor that came around and checked tickets and announced destinations.
She knew that he must have a thick cock from the huge bulge she saw in his tight pants.
She was willing and hungry and more than willing to try anything that he might want to do.
The next time he came around she gave him a big smile and asked him something in the little French she knew.
He smiled at her and replied in English.
"I understand English, young lady," he said to her.
"I'm so glad. I wanted to know where the bathroom is."
"Come with me. I will show you a proper bathroom. The public ones are not fit for pigs. I will let you use the private one we have for special passengers and for the crew."
Tina hoped that she would have the chance to fuck him and she had confidence in herself that she would be able to communicate to him the need she had for his cock.
He led the way through the cars and then finally stopped before a wood paneled door. He opened it and stepped inside. He began showing her where the things were and was about to leave when she lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. The door was still closed and the knob was still in his hand when he whirled around to catch sight of her doing that.
"You are very brave." he said casually.
"What do you mean," Tina replied with as innocent a tone as she could.
"When a woman does certain things a man may perhaps receive the wrong idea as to her intentions."
"Any intentions you have are fine with me," she smiled at him as her hands slowly picked up her skirt and her fingers tangled themselves in the fine down of her crotch. Her middle finger gently caressed her clit and a shudder of pleasure shot through her.
She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip in delicious pleasure as the conductor looked on.
"No. I apologize. A man could only get one impression."
He approached her after locking the door behind him. She heard the click and knew that they would definitely fuck now.
His hands reached out and joined hers as she stroked and fingered her cunt. She felt the dry warmth of his hands on hers and pushed deeper into her cunt.
He pulled her hands away and then he continued stroking at her clit and her cunt lips.
Tina could not believe the incredible passion she suddenly felt as his hands found the lips and spread them slowly apart.
She moaned low in her throat and smiled while her eyes closed.
"Nice. Do it slowly. Nice and slow."
Tina could tell that his hands were experienced and that he knew just what to do to get her hot and excited.
She spread her legs a little farther apart and let his fingers explore every part of her thighs and her cunt.
She leaned closer to him because she could hardly stand any more. Her legs were weak and rubbery and she gasped as his middle finger found her cunt hole and dived into the moistening and thickening tissues.
He prodded harder and then she had to sit. She could no longer stand.
She leaned to him and he picked her up and sat her bare ass on the cool porcelain of the wash basin.
She felt the contrast of his hot fingers and her hot cunt with the coldness of the sink and a shudder of pleasure shot through her and made her pant and gasp in delicious abandon.
Her cunt was hot and flaming and the cream oozed out of her and dripped to the sink below her.
Her cunt could not get enough of his meaty hand inside her and Tina knew that her cunt needed his cock now.
"You animal. Do it slow and easy. Nice and slow," she moaned as her chin lifted and her mouth hung open a little more now. Her eyes were closed, and she reveled in the delicious feelings his hand and his fingers were giving her.
He had two fingers inside her now and stroked slowly but forcefully and raked his knuckles across her clit.
The sensations she was having were driving her mad and Tina now wanted his cock.
She could feel the meaty tool beneath the fabric of his pants and she stroked it with her hand.
"I want this," she gasped.
"With pleasure," he answered.
He quickly undid the zipper and the buckle of the pants and his cock sprang suddenly to life.
It bobbed up and down before her and she grasped the head of it with her little fist.
The man groaned as he felt the cool fingers surround the head of his cock and shoved it a little in and out of her palm.
They were both hotter than hell and they crushed and fought against each other.
"Fuck me now," she moaned languidly as her hands pulled his cock to her.
She felt the tool approach her cunt and she spread her cunt lisp with her hands to get the shaft in there. She craved him more than anything now and she knew that this would be one fuck that she would not forget.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer and closer to her until she could feel the head of his cock pressed against her cunt lips.
He knew what he was doing. His technique was making her squirm and tremble with delight.
He rubbed the head of his thick cock against her cunt lips and she experienced a rush of pleasure that made her scream a little.
"You like, no?" he asked.
"I like yes. Very much," Tina gasped as she felt the head of his cock now enter her cunt and slide into the already wet and slick cunt hole.
She felt the shaft of it penetrate all the way to the depths of her and knew that he was one hell of a fucker.
She knew that he was good at what he did and she bucked her hips to him to get more and more of his cock into her.
The white porcelain was now wet with the juices of their love as she rocked her cunt back and forth on his cock.
She felt the tool pulsate and throb inside her and she knew that she was going to come soon.
The rocking of the train helped her rock in time to his thrusts and plunges and Tina clawed his stomach and his ass with her nails.
She kicked him in the back of the thighs and ass and urged him to fuck harder and faster.
"Come on and do it fast now. Harder and faster. Ohhh, nice now."
He plunged and shoved his shaft in and out between her cunt lips and drove the head of it as far as it would go into her cunt.
She was in ecstasy now and there was nothing except that she was getting jammed.
Tina was panting heavily now and he could see the spots where little beads of sweat had broken out on her pale body.
He too felt rather hot and knew that he was getting exhausted just feeling all the things he was feeling. He'd been ramming his cock into a seemingly bottomless pit.
The steady rocking of the fast train helped Tina rock with the thrusts of his cock. She was hot and willing and she accepted his cock all the way.
Her cunt was completely filled up with his stiff shaft as she raked her fingernails across his stomach and along the bottom of his balls.
They were panting and gasping as she felt the tremors of her orgasm about to crest over her and make her come.
She could not get enough of his cock and she fought with him to get more and more of it deep inside her.
She loved that. Tina could not get enough of his cock inside her and knew that when the time came for her to come she would spurt that thick cream all over the place.
She would cream his cock and his balls with the delicious female come and there would be nothing that she or he could do about it.
It was delicious and heavenly and they both fucked like a couple of animals now.
Her bare ass on that porcelain sink was now becoming wet and slick and she was having a hard time staying on there.
He picked her up by her ass and lifted her into the air. Tina was now completely impaled on his cock and she rode it like she would a horse.
Tina bucked up and down on the cock and kicked the back of his legs with her feet and ankles.
She wanted more and more and she felt the cock pulsate and throb inside her. Tina felt the incredible amount of pleasure shoot all through her and make her pant and scream with the pleasure that she could not get enough of.
There was something terrific about the whole thing and there was something-that they could not do without.
Her cunt was now streaming with come. It was oozing with the wonderful female juices of her pussy and she drenched his cock and his balls with it.
She flooded his thighs and her thighs at the same time and she felt the tool inside her pulsate as she had never felt a cock pulsate before.
Her thighs were spread wide and thick and she felt the delicious pleasure of her cunt about to come to the peak now.
Tina knew that she was now ready to come. She felt the pressure increase and grow in her and about to burst forth with all the restrained madness that was in her.
She knew that he was going to come too and she wanted to come at the same time as he.
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"Ok, girls, on our knees," Cara announces.We all bend down and form a circle around Jake. As soon as we are all settled on our knees, he looks down at all of us, and his cock springs back to life like a steel rod. We all take notice and Cara fusses, "Jake, try to get through one round of us, please, before you blow your nuts."He grabs his cock and shakes it at her saying, "I have four hot girls ... on their knees ... waiting to suck my cock. I will do the best I can, but NO promises."We...
College Sex"Titty Comp! Who's first?" Cara excitedly asks."Oh! Oh! Oh! Me! Me! Meeeeee!" Mel exclaims frantically waving her hand in the air."Jesus, Mel, settle down. You look like Horshack from 'Welcome Back Kotter'!" Cara responds, shaking her head."She is just proud of her tits," Val chimes in. "And they are hot!"Cara loudly sighs, "Fine. You can go first."Jake walks over to Mel as she lifts her t-shirt over her head. A smile spreads across his face as he eyes her mounds."Cara, I really...
College Sexand when she started to rub and grip i wanted to take her right there i wanted to play to so i reached over and grabbed her i heard a sharp hiss and moan and felt her hump into my hand i just smiled knowing i could cause so much pleasure by one single move She kept asking me to fuck her and it was driving my crazy that i was driving and i couldn't so i took my hand and went inside her panties and claimed that wonderful mound for my own She started to shake as i turned onto a backroad. She...
It was Saturday after Thanksgiving, the kids were bored and wanted to see the latest teen movie. I was exhausted having done six loads of laundry, sweeping, mopping and other dirty jobs you can't bribe a teenager to do. My husband decided to take the girls out to the movie and pizza to give me a much needed break from the whines of teenage girls. I waved bye to them as they drove down the street. Alone at last I locked the front door closed my eyes and a satisfied smile crossed my lips...
Neoan arching he slips his finger back into my clinching pussy
me, "Careful you don't show us your stocking tops; sweetheart!" I had arrived home half an hour earlier after finishing a night shift at the hospital and as I was hanging some washing on the spinner in the garden my nurses' uniform had risen to mid thigh. I turned to scowl at the builders who were working on the new conservatory. All three had stopped work and were grinning at me. I pursed my lips and raised my eyebrows to show my disapproval but didn't say a word....
John was so proud of his wife as she urged her Toy on, so nasty, so slutty, so fucking hot. She rode it as he barely held onto the end. John knew she was trash-talking for his benefit, spurring James on to bigger and better things. She was completely in charge….and the Master didn’t have a clue. James didn’t want to sound mean and “demanding”, and he was still uncomfortable calling her a bitch or a whore, or other nasty names. This “Master” business is tough! All he could think to do was...
Triple XXX ??? Must Be Dirty! Two busy work-weeks took over for the marrieds. The usual fun with each other and their Toys became a back-burner as work piled on. Opposite hours, projects extending over to home-life, and nightly crashing. Even Thursday night together-meal got crowded out. No time for “socializing”. Mary felt deprived. John wondered – will things ever get back to “normal”? The recent experience of the girls in Central City, and then the evening of reruns, meant...
Kelly, Mary and John sat in the dining room at a leisurely lunch of Caesar salad, mild chicken wings and breadsticks with nacho cheese. “The next time we go downtown and play ‘Sluts ‘R Us’, we ought to dress in fancy business-suit outfits, like we’re hotshot executives,” said Mary. “Think they’d recognize us?” “Wait – what’s this about a trip downtown?” wondered John. “Oh, you haven’t heard yet, dear –our little tramp went with me to that store in Central City again and we had our...
ANTICIPATION When Kelly heard from Mary about the trip to Central City gloryhole, she jumped. Literally. . “TAKE ME THERE!! Talk about Heaven!” “Oh, Kelly, can you imagine two hotties like us walking in there and asking for one of those rooms? We’d start a riot!” “Maybe we should go real trampy, you know, dress like sluts.” “Do you think a girl could drown in come?” giggled Mary. “We could ask Puttana. Well, you know I have a big...
The story is actually a pretty funny one when I think of it, from the point of meeting him until now when I’ve been constantly talking to him. A couple of nights ago Me and my friend Alicia were drinking at my house when we decided we wanted to make French toast, sadly though we didn’t have any bread. So Alicia, the amazing person she is, decided to call this guy Zack she liked to bring us bread (I mean obviously we couldn’t drive after drinking, my dad had our keys). So since he couldn’t drive...
So glad to have him back home again, Mary took her husband to Central City for something special. Putanna told her about something called “gloryholes” in the adult bookstores. He’s going to love this. I know he loves to see me get off on other guys…and girls. Traffic slowed them. Eventually they entered the adult bookstore – X ‘R Us -- in the busy central district. Rows of shelves displayed XXX films in VCR and DVC versions. Magazines on one long wall. Glass cases of sex toys. ...
HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN….. Arriving home from Texas after an exhausting three-week business trip, John missed his wife. She met him as he came in. “I’ve missed you,” he said. She replied, “And I’ve missed parts of you.” A Thursday night, which meant she fixed dinner for their once-a-week shared “special” meal. “Got a plan, baby,” she said. “Let’s just eat, then we’ll decide what’s next, okay?” “Okay by me. I’m tired. It’s not easy to sit in a plane for several hours and...
(Written after reading The Story of O, by Pauline Reage, of which Graham Greene said, “A rare thing, a pornographic book well-written and without a trace of obscenity.”) Blindfolded, John and Mary sat in the limo along with Kelly and James. Another Saturday night. Their Toy had convinced them to come along to this rendezvous, sight unseen, for an adventure they had not yet experienced. Another sexual thing. They were assured no pain or humiliation or “discovery” was involved for them....
A THURSDAY MEAL Eating supper on Thursday night – their “together meal” night – Mary and John talked of the possibilities for another Saturday night by themselves, or maybe with friends. It was Sexy-Outfit night. Mary brought home the Colonel’s big bucket, with mashed potatoes and gravy, rolls, cole slaw, and the delicious Original. Butter spread liberally over the rolls and potatoes. Greasy and slimy. John wore only gym shorts, a “brief” departure from his usual natty style at...