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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 years of age I am very fit as I have always taken good care of myself. I worked out at the gym at home religiously and also on the road when business took me out of town. I love to SCUBA dive and I am an avid downhill skier. Without sounding like a pompous ass, the ladies find me to be very handsome and I had my share of affairs along the way. At 6’2′ and 190 pounds I strike a presence when entering a room. I keep my light brown hair cut short and I have been told that my hazel eyes are like a magnet.

It was November 15, 1982 and I was returning to Paris after spending two weeks back at the home office in New York. As an expatriate, I was required to return to the states every six months. I was sitting in business class on the flight from JFK to Paris when an attractive French woman sat in the seat next to me. She smiled as she eased into the aisle seat and I took in her lovely legs displayed beneath her mini-skirt. The pretty woman next to me broke my train of thought as I had been thinking about Lina a French girl that I was seeing from time to time. After the woman settled in her seat my thoughts returned to Lina as I was anxious to make love to her again.

Lina was about 5’4′ with short brown hair and weighed about 110 pounds if that. She had deep brown eyes, smallish breasts and a very round firm bottom. She always wore clothes that showed off her curvy ass and shapely legs. I first met her at a Paris nightclub and we hit it off. We grabbed a table, got some drinks and danced to songs that we liked. Lina loved to dance and during the fast songs she really got into it. On a few occasions she moved her body in such a way that it caused her skirt to ride up and her panty covered crotch peeked out.

The evening was moving fast and we were having a lot of fun. Lina was as entertaining as ever with her unique way of telling stories with her accent and extemporaneous expressions. As it got later we danced to a couple of slow songs before we called it a night. As I was dancing with her she moved her hips side to side across mine. She was a very sexy dancer and I soon had a very noticeable erection. She pressed her loins into mine and smiled at me.

‘I can see that you enjoy dancing with me,’ she whispered in my ear as she ran her hand over my crotch.

‘Yes I do and you seem to bring out the best in me,’ I whispered back and then tongued her ear.

I felt Lina shiver slightly as my tongue dipped in her ear and then she whispered to me again, ‘But the best is not out yet, maybe later,’ she teased.

I kissed her and she returned my kiss enthusiastically and plunged her tongue deep in my mouth. We continued to dance as long as slow songs were playing. When the DJ returned to the faster songs we decided to leave and go back to my apartment. We called for a taxi and she cuddled up to me in the back seat as the taxi headed for my apartment. Lina and I began to kiss in the back seat and I ran my hands over her upper body. I massaged her firm little tits through her blouse and she gasped in my mouth. She then turned toward me, sat sideways and draped her legs over mine. Her skirt rode up and I could see the white crotch of her panty. I ran my hands over her legs and touched the bare skin above her hose. She trembled slightly but held me tighter and whispered to me.

‘Take my panties off and play with my pussy,’ she whispered unconcerned that we were in a taxi.

I was surprised by her request but I knew that I heard her correctly. I thought vie a la France. When she said pussy it really sounded like pooh-say, it was so damn sexy. I moved my hands up under her skirt and grasped the panty waistband. As I tugged them down her shapely legs Lina lifted her hips slightly. I peeled them all the way down and off her legs. Before I fingered her pussy I just had to feel her firm ass. I reached under her and grabbed both of her firm round ass cheeks in both hands and molded them with my fingers. My cock was straining and was ready to burst through my pants.

‘You like my ass, no?’ she whispered.

I whispered back, ‘I like your ass, yes!’

I released Lina’s curvy ass and slid one hand between her legs. I touched her pussy and I found it to be sopping wet. My finger entered her easily and she emitted a slight gasp at the penetration. I worked a second finger in her pussy as and stroked them in and out. She was going wild and she was breathing deeply into my mouth as we kissed. I let my middle finger slip out of her pussy and touch her anus. Lina stiffened in my arms and then wiggled her ass as if she was giving me permission to explore her ass.

I pushed my moistened middle finger in her asshole and then located her clit with my thumb. I wiggled my finger in her ass and pressed my thumb against her clit. Lina was bucking her hips slowly against my hand and kissing me deeply. I thought that she might cum any minute but at that moment the taxi stopped in front of my apartment building. I stuffed her panties in my pocket and paid the taxi driver, who was smiling a knowing smile.

We walked up to the apartment and in what seemed like seconds Lina and I were naked in my bed. She lay on her back, splayed her legs and pulled back the folds of her vagina.

‘Here eat my pussy, please eat my pussy,’ she pleaded.

I rolled over and got between her legs. I put her thighs on my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I took one slow lick as I flattened my tongue on Lina’s mound. It felt so smooth and warm and I knew I had achieved the desired effect from her moan I know that she enjoyed it. I enjoyed the taste of her and I kept licking and eating her. I pointed my tongue and burrowed into her pussy as it parted her labia my tongue was rewarded with the exquisite taste of her juice. Soon I was like a puppy at a saucer of milk, licking and lapping up as much as I could as fast as I could.

Lina was obviously enjoying what I was doing as she reached down with both hands and spread herself wide making it so much easier for my tongue to explore her pussy. My tongue explored all of her. She was breathing rapidly and she moaned softly whenever I got near her hard pearl. As I searched out her hard clit still just barely hidden she tensed and began to quiver.

I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her hard pearl I used the very tip of my tongue to push back the little hood. I was truly amazed at its size. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Lina was now moaning and she used her fingers to pull her hood back as she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I nuzzled it with my nose taking in her scent and I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it.

Lina went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She let go and pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and she humped my face for all she was worth. I was excited that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don’t know exactly how many times she came because it seemed continuous. Eventually she pushed me away as she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms.

I lay next to her and stroked her body my hands moved freely over her firm small tits and pussy mound. I tweaked her
hard little nubs as they pointed straight out from her breasts. She rolled toward me and embraced me and yelled for me to hold her tight.

‘Hold me, oh please hold me,’ she pleaded as her orgasms and spasms continued.

I had never seen anyone cum that often and so much before and I was briefly worried. My fears were short lived when she finally calmed down and spoke to me.

‘That was incredible I haven’t cum like that in a long time. You really know how to eat pussy,’ she said with a sigh and then added, ‘You are even better than my roommate Amelie.’

‘So is it safe to say that you and Amelie get it on?’ I asked curiously.

‘Yes but don’t tell anyone else. It will be our secret.’

‘Don’t worry you secret is safe with me.

As we lay there talking, she started stroking my cock. Lina added some saliva from her mouth as she kept stroking my cock.

‘I like playing with your cock. You have a big cock.’

‘It’s not that big,’ I replied although I was very comfortable with my manhood.

‘It’s big enough and the biggest I have ever had,’ she said with a sultry tone, ‘I think maybe 19 centimeters.’

‘I like metric. It really makes one sound big but there are plenty bigger than mine.’

‘Yours is perfect for me. All this talk and playing with your cock has got me hot again. I need to sit on you.’

Lina straddled my body and lowered herself onto me as she held my tool and aimed it at her vagina. My hard cock slid easily into her womb and she emitted a small gasp as it filled her hole. She rocked back and forth on top of me as I held on to her curvy ass. I stroked her ass cheeks and molded her firm buttocks in my hands as she picked up the pace fucking herself with my dick. She started moaning as she fucked faster and faster. I sensed her pending orgasm and then she called out.

‘I am going to cum. Oh, Oh hold me, please hold me tight.’

Lina collapsed on top of me her body quivering from the intensity of her orgasm. I could feel her juices coating my cock as it remained buried in her womb. I too exploded with my first load of the night and I flooded her pussy. It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure and she just lay on me and cooed. Eventually she rolled off of me and lay on her back next to me. I was still hard so I rolled over on her pushing my cock back into her pussy. I fucked her until she pleaded with me to give her pussy a rest.

I pulled out and then rolled her over on all fours. I slipped my cock back into her pussy and pounded her from behind. I loved looking at her shapely ass as I fucked her and I even thought about fucking her in the ass. However I didn’t want to push her too fast so I resolved myself to focus on her pussy. I massaged Lina’s beautiful ass I fucked her doggy style until I came in her pussy for a second time. She had her head turned to the side and emitted soft sounding murmurs as I emptied my balls into her French twat. I pulled my softening cock from her and then flopped down next to her on the bed.

‘Can I stay the night here with you?’

‘Of course, I would love it if you stayed.’

The next day was Saturday and as it turned out Lina spent the weekend with me. I had only been in Paris for six months when I met her so I was still learning about the city. That weekend she acted like my tour guide and showed me many things in Paris. We also had incredible sex that weekend and agreed to see each other again. Just then my thoughts were interrupted when the flight attendant announced that the plane had reached its cruising altitude and they were beginning the cabin service.

I looked at the woman next to me and she was smiling. ‘You must have been thinking about someone very special,’ she whispered and glanced at my crotch.

I was sporting a boner and it was pushing my pants out. I blushed slightly and rearranged my stiff dick to make it less obvious.

‘If you like I could help you with that. Are you a member of the mile high club?’

‘No I’m not.’

‘Do you want to be? Are you interested in becoming a member?’

I figured that I had nothing to lose and it would feel good to get my rocks off. It was going to be at least another 15 hours before I saw Lina so I accepted her offer. The woman giggled and pushed her leg over to touch mine. Then she reached back and caressed the front of my pants searching for my erection. I thought I was going to shoot in my pants. She told me to meet her in the WC (bathroom). Once I was inside she locked the door, dropped to her knees, opened my pants and pushed them with my underwear down to my ankles.

My rock hard 7+’ cock sprang free and bobbed in her face. She began kissing my cock and running her tongue up and down the full length of it eventually taking it in her mouth. She gave me the most incredible blow job ever. She would bring to the edge and then slow down delaying my ejaculation as long as possible. She tested her gag line deep throating me as she handled my balls lovingly.

I couldn’t hold it any longer and I warned her that I was going to cum. She went right on sucking me as I blasted volley after volley of cum in her mouth. She kept swallowing rapidly and she did not miss a drop. She continued to suck me draining and cleaning my cock of any trace of sperm. When she started to nibble on my dick head my knees got weak and I had to pull her off me before I collapsed. I was drained.

We tidied ourselves up and went back to our seats. I was surprised that she didn’t expect anything in return but I was happy. I would have sprung for the cocktails but in business class they were complimentary. The woman’s name was Simone and I found her to be very engaging not to mention being a great cocksucker. We hit it off and I gave her my business card. I was pleasantly surprised when she asked me to her apartment for dinner. She promised that she was an excellent cook and I readily accepted.

Lina and I saw each other occasionally but we also went out with other people and friends. There was no jealousy between us and sometimes we would even share stories with each other. I knew that she would love to hear about me becoming a member of the mile high club. After dinner when the cabin lights were dimmed, Simone treated me to another blow job. Still she expected nothing in return but I sensed that I would be able to return the favor when I dined at her place.

REUNITING WITH LINA

I didn’t hook up with Lina until Sunday morning after arriving in Paris on Saturday. I invited her over for coffee and she willingly accepted. When she arrived, I poured us both a cup of coffee. We sat at my kitchen table sipping coffee and chatting for several minutes.

‘Lina is there anything in particular that you would like to do today,’ I offered.

She smiled demurely and blushed slightly when she replied, ‘I would like for us to make love before anything else. I want us to undress each other and I want to undress you first.’

Undressing me first would be easy since I was only wearing sweats. Lina stood up from the chair and walked over to me. She pulled my sweat shirt up and off my body. I stood up as she dropped to her knees in front of me to lower my sweat pants but first she removed my athletic shoes and socks. She took hold of the waistband and slowly pulled them down my legs. By this time I had an erection and it sprung out at her as she lowered my pants. My cock dangled in front of her face as she removed my sweat pants from me one leg at a time. I stood completely naked in front of her with my cock just inches from her face.

Lina took my cock in her mouth and sucked it gently. She licked all around it and ran her tongue up and down the shaft. She was a very accomplished cocksucker and I knew that I would soon blow my load. She sucked me deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the shaft of my cock. I felt my orgasm building and I warned her that I was going to cum soon.

She took her mouth of my cock and l
ooked up at me with those deep brown eyes and replied, ‘I want you to cum in my mouth I want to taste your cream Walter.’

When she said my name it sounded like Wall-tah with her accent. Lina returned her mouth to my cock and resumed sucking it until I exploded in her mouth. She continued to suck my cock and swallow every drop until my cock was drained dry.

‘Oh Walter I love your cream. It is so tasty and so much of it,’ she sighed as she licked her lips.

Lina then stood up still fully clothed and lifted her face up to me to be kissed. I kissed her and held her in my arms and then I began to undress her. I dropped to my knees, unbuckled her belt and unfastened her jeans. I pulled the jeans down her legs stopping to remove her shoes and anklets. Next I pulled her jeans all the way down and off her shapely legs. I then took hold of her panties and slowly peeled them down and off her legs. She was trembling slightly and had goose bumps on her skin. I held her panties up to my nose and inhaled the smell of her femininity. Lina gasped at the action. I reached behind her and grasped her firm shapely ass in both my hands and pulled her toward me. She gasped again as I kissed her loins and fondled her ass cheeks. I could smell her sweet sex but I held off on licking her pussy.

I stood back up and I lifted her sweater up and removed it from her body. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I was beginning to harden again and my semi-erect cock brushed against her thighs. I slid the bra straps slowly down her arms baring her small firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I couldn’t resist tweaking them a little which caused her to moan softly. I then turned her around so that her back was to me and I reached around and cupped her firm tits in my hands. I played with her tits and nipples as I kissed the back of her neck. My cock was now fully erect again and it brushed against her buttocks as I fondled her.

I started a slow gradual descent down the back of her body kissing her neck, shoulders and back until I knelt behind her. When I reached her buttocks I planted kisses on both ass cheeks and tickled her crack with my tongue. Lina couldn’t take any more of my teasing so she turned her body toward me, grasped my head in both hands and pulled me against her pubes. I found her pussy with my tongue and I grabbed both of her ass cheeks as I began to lick her pussy. She gasped aloud as my tongue found her clit and she held my head tightly as she experienced a mild orgasm. Her body shook and she seemed to hold onto me for balance.

‘Oh Walter I need to lay down. Can we go to your bed?’ she said breathlessly.

I guided Lina over to my bed and she immediately splayed her legs and welcomed me back to her pussy. I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her clit I used the very tip of my tongue to tickle it. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. She was now moaning and she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it.

Lina went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and she humped my face for all she was worth. I was pleased that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don’t know exactly how many times she came but she finally begged me to stop as she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms.

I was not done with her however so I eased my dick into her pussy and began to fuck her slowly. Soon my cock was sliding easily in and out of her and we picked up the pace. She wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs. She arched her back as she humped me hard and fast and I made sure that my cock stayed in contact with her clit as I plowed her cunt. We fucked hard and long working ourselves toward an exhaustive state. I could feel my orgasm building but I did not want to cum before her and I was relieved when I felt her tense up.

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“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...

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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...

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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...

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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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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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....

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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...

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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...

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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....

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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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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...

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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...

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An Unlikely Business Meeting in Paris

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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...

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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...

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7 of 9 gets help from Tom Paris

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My Night In Paris

So I Was In Paris France Last Year Hanging Out With My Best Friend Maya Now Maya Has Been My Friend For About Ten Years Now And Me And Her Had Always Been Close Sometimes we would Cuddle Kiss and a Little Bit More, Even Tho She Had a Gf at the Time and One Night I was At her Pine House she She Asked Me To Come To Her Room she Took MY Hand and Just Kissed Me and not Just a peck on the Cheek i mean like Kiss Kiss French Kiss it was amazing she told me, iv been wanting to do that for a long time i...

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A creampie made in Paris

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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...

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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...

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soumission agrave Paris

Dés mon plus jeune âge, j'ai été attiré par les choses du sexe. A Paris, lors d'un séjour chez une copine, il m'est arrivée une histoire cocasse. Aux heures de pointe, nous étions serrés comme des sardines dans le wagon. Tout à coup, j’ai senti une main se poser une fesse. Au début, j’ai cru à une maladresse, mais la pression des doigts de l’inconnu se faisait de plus en plus franche et commençait à s'insinuer dans la raie de mes fesses. J'ai voulu me retourner vers l’importun mais serrés comme...

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Honeymoon in Paris

I find myself sitting alone in a café waiting for my wife to reappear. Although we had been together for a year, and had already established the sort of relationship it was to be, we had now taken the plunge and got married. During the ceremony, when we promised to foresake all others, etc., I had given her a big wink which she returned. That was not for us! And now we were on our honeymoon in Paris. It had taken us no time to find out that there were other things to do than visit...

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