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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We chilled while we drank our first glass of champagne, and the Veronique asked me to show her my technique, and before I know it her boyfriends trousers were round his ankles, I was on my knees and I was sucking on his rapidly hardening cock. Cecile lay in front of me and started sucking me as well, and it was no time before I came. Her intention it appears was to get that orgasm out of the way so that I would last longer as the night went on... Certainly worked as before long she had a mouthful of cum which she shared with both me and Veronique. I stopped sucking before my man's cock came, as they wanted him hard.
Veronique and Cecile then put on a show for us, making the two of us make out on the sofa while we watched. I could see why my lipstick had been so protected, as sucking and kissing would have seen it disappear I am sure. Cecile came first, shortly followed by Veronique and we all relaxed with another glass of bubbly and some nibbles while we talked about the rest of the night. While talking, the doorbell rang and I went to the inter phone to see, to my surprise, the guys from the night before. Cecile, who had joined me, buzzed them in and whispered "surprise" in my ear and she grinned as I turned to her.
The boys arrived and were introduced to the others. They had two bottles of fizz as well and we put them in the fridge while I was asked to welcome them both with a kiss, which I duly did. I'd never felt this way before. I'd seemingly been given the freedom to be as big a tart as I could be, as everyone else was going to be doing the same, and I loved it.
The erly part of the night was very like watching or being involved in some form of porn film in my front room, as a combination of Veronique, Cecile and myself took one or two partners to the floor and wanked and sucked to our hearts' content, while other sat on the sofa and watched while playing with each other. I'm pretty sure that each of "us girls" played with everyone else there in various twosome and there some combinations, while the boys didn't so much as touch each other. It was a highly erotic and charged evening, with only two male orgasms, as we were really teasing them (both new arrivals eventually blew their tops, one in my mouth and one down Veronique's cleavage. Apart from fingers and the plug which was still deep inside me, there had been no penetration.
At just before midnight, Cecile announced that it was time for me to lose my cherry, which had been the intention for tonight, though I had initially thought it would be with a strap on. All three guys were keen to be the one so the decision was (kind of) given to me. I was given two minutes to give oral to each of the guys in turn, and based on my performance and desire, and the effect on the guys, the girls would pick who had the pleasure. Around ten minutes later I was blindfolded and led to the bedroom and the plug was removed. On all fours I waited for what would happen next, to be greeted by a tongue in my anus, gently lapping at me and preparing me more for what would happen. Next a lubed and long nailed finger slipped in and then another as I was worked a little more to ensue proper lubrication, though the plug had stretched me plenty I thought.
Finally, I felt a rubber covered cock at my behind and as it gently pushed forward, I tried to relax and let it in, which it gradually did. An inch at a time I started to be filled, gently being the watchword, before the cock moved out and then back slightly further in. It felt so good, like the bigger dildos had felt in the past only different, kind of alive and adapting its shape to mine, more human and real obviously. I was really starting to enjoy it and started pushing my backside back towards my male companion, whose identity I still didn't know. He sped up gradually and really started to take more control, before becoming slightly more frantic, and coming buckets inside the condom and inside of me, reaching forward and collapsing onto my back in ecstasy. I had been taken for the first time, and really enjoyed it.
As my guy pulled out, Cecile came and kissed me and stroked me through the front of my panties, which I was still wearing, and pulled my dress up further, as I was still wearing that. She turned me over onto my back and jumped on and rode me, all the time asking me how it was to be fucked. She came on me and jumped off, and the next thing I knew a second cock was at my hole, this time with me on my back. Not so gently this time I was entered, and clearly close to cumming already, the cock inside me started battering away and came within a couple of minutes. An apology came, along with a kiss, and he removed himself as Cecile started sucking me. I kind of guessed that the third cock wouldn't be long and it wasn't. Pushing at my hole and entering me while Cecile continued to suck at me, bringing me close to my first orgasm of the night. At this point Veronique lowered herself onto my face and I licked her frantically, while the third cock, or the man it was attached to, started groaning. He came soon after, with the noise setting off Veronique and me finally coming in Cecile's mouth to end a frantic half hour or so.
As the cock removed itself, I had my blindfold removed and was greeted by a smiling Cecile who kissed me deeply and asked me how it was. My smile told her everything she needed to know.
I sat and relaxed for a good hour or so, watching the guys take turns with Veronique and Cecile but having zero energy to do anything, and feeling rather sore down below. Champagne was dulling my senses though and the pain seemed to ease.
At around 3 all three guys left, after long kisses with me. Cecile and Veronique both opened themselves up to me and we had a very sweet lovemaking session which ended with a dual blowjob from the girls on me, before we collapsed in a heap on the bed, me in the middle with a girls head on each shoulder.
And that was that. An extraordinary physical relationship came to an end. Cecile left for the airport in the afternoon, Veronique left for home and I tidied away. A side of my wardrobe would now be forever Martine's, or Kirstie's as she became when I came back to the UK. I stayed another 18 months in Paris and was in regular contact with Cecile. She and I would speak and Instant Message a fair bit. She was having fun in Singapore, but was playing the field a little rather than meeting someone.
Me? I had a threesome with Veronique and her boyfriend for his birthday, and also had a session with Veronique and another girl. The two guys both popped round occasionally to say hi, on their own usually apart from one special night just before I left Paris when they both came round.
Thanks to the person who unwittingly triggered these memories. If there are any single women out there who would like this kind of relationship, please get in touch. Or if you know of any single women who may appreciate it, show them this thread.
Thanks for reading and for the appreciative comments received both here and in private. And thanks most of all to Cecile for bringing me out of my shell and introducing me to a world which is so much more than the dreary, secretive stocking wearing one I used to inhabit. |
