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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I got back to Helene’s place a few minutes before 7 pm.
She welcomed me with a big hug and deep kisses.
“I’ve really missed you, Phil.”
“I've missed you too.” Considering we only parted just over 7 hours ago, I couldn't believe how much I had missed her either after only our second date.
We went through to the lounge, and I must say there was a lovely smell coming from the kitchen.
“You look fabulous Helene,” I said, and she did. Considering we were not going out she looked fantastic.
Today her top was red, very low at the back and with a deep V at the front and ties on the shoulders. She wore a very short black skirt, even shorter than the one she wore Wednesday on the ferry when I first saw her, and of course, she wore matching red high heels.
“ It looks like you are dressed to go out,” I said to her after taking it all in.
“ I wanted to impress you.” She replied.
“Well, you certainly did that. You look good enough to eat.” I replied.
“That comes later.” She said and smiled.
“Good.”
“Let me go and finish in the kitchen.”
Looking around Helene had made a very romantic setting for us. There were candles on the dining table and the main lights had been dimmed. Again there was a lovely smell in the room and there was also some romantic music playing quietly away.
A few minutes later she came back into the room carrying two wine glasses and handed one to me.
“Phil,” and she raised her glass towards me, “to us, may we have a very long, very romantic, very sexy and very rewarding relationship.”
We clinked our glasses together.
“Cheers to that,” I said, although that reply didn’t seem adequate in reply to her toast. Had any of my previous dates, including my ex who I was with for 3 years, said that to me on a 3rd date, I would have thought they were acting way OTT but had to say it didn't this time and reflected what I thought myself, even at this very early stage.
We kissed before Helene put her glass on the table and returned to the kitchen.
“Nearly ready.” She said from the kitchen.
“Good. I Hope it tastes as good as it smells.” I replied.
“Me too,” She replied and I could hear her giggle at her own reply.
Shortly she appeared with two plates of food, and we both sat at the table opposite each other.
“Well, it looks good as well as smells good,” I said.
On the plate, in front, of me was a large piece of chicken with a thick creamy French sauce, roasties, green beans, carrots and cauliflower.
I took a mouthful.
“It tastes good as well. Lovely Helene.”
“Thank you. I don't often cook like this but I know you English like a meal like this.”
“Yes we do, so thank you.”
As we ate we talked about bits and bobs and then I asked her more about Lisa. They had met a year ago. Helene had gone to a gay bar as she had heard the music was great, having no intention of being picked up by anyone, gay or otherwise, and Lisa seduced her and they ended up back at Lisa’s flat making love. Helene had been with a couple of girls before, back in her school days so it wasn’t totally new to her. Since meeting Lisa she hadn't had a boyfriend but knew she didn't want to give up men totally.
Helene then asked me about my past relationships. I told her I had had many dates but there was only four I would call relationships, the first when was 21 and moved in with a girl for 6 months or so and the last that ended just before last Christmas when I split from my girlfriend of 3 years after she had a fling with another man.
As we finished our food I asked.
“Do you ever wear a bra?”
“No. No need to with these little things.” She said.
“I think they are lovely. In fact, many of my past girlfriends have been small. Any way you make up for it with fantastic nipples.”
“Yes, they are rather large aren’t they, and very sensitive as you found out last night.”
“They are delicious Helene.”
We were both very open and comfortable talking about sex and past experiences. Helene asked me if I had had sex outdoors, which I had to admit I hadn't.
“We will have to sort that out sometime then Phil.” She said.
She told me that her favourite position was on top, which I had guessed from last night and I had to agree it was my favourite too.
Although this was comfortable conversation it did appear that maybe there were things she wanted to ask me and I knew I wanted to ask her more but I am sure we will discover more as time goes by.
This intimate part of the conversation ended with me saying.
“Is there anything you won't do?”
“Not that I have found so far.” Was her teasing reply.
We continued to sit at the dining table drinking our wine when slowly a foot slid up my leg and ended up in my lap with her toes massaging my cock.
“Phil. I want your cock again tonight.”
“I was hoping you would and I must say I want my cock buried deep inside your cunt again.”
“Good,” said Helene. Then she went on. “When I am here alone, or with Lisa, I spend most of my time naked around the flat. Is that okay with you?”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Undress me then right here.” Said Helene standing up.
I stood up and walked around the table. I stopped in front of her and kissed her. I then undid the ties in her shoulders and the front of her top fell down revealing her gorgeous small tits. Her nipples were already erect. I lifted the top over her head. I then reached round to find the hook and zip in her skirt, and in seconds it was undone, and it dropped to the floor. She still had her heels on but I wasn't worried about those. She stepped out of her skirt. Tonight she wasn't wearing any underwear at all.
“No g-string tonight then? Trying to save time are we?”
“Yes. I knew it would be coming off so why bother with it.” She certainly was a naughty girl as Lisa said.
“Now it's my turn to undress you, Phil.”
I wanted her to rip my clothes off but she didn’t. She took her time undoing my shirt and she slipped it carefully off my shoulders. She then caressed my hairy chest and bent down and kissed my nipples. As she kissed them her hands fell to my belt which she unbuckled without looking, before unzipping me and undoing the button. My trousers fell to the floor. Helene squatted to take my shoes, socks and trousers off leaving me with just my boxers. Helene knelt up so that her face was in line with my midriff and after visibly licking her lips she pulled my boxers down, freeing my rigid cock. She placed a hand on it and stood then turning she lead me to the bedroom still holding my cock.
Again we started with Helene seated on the bed sucking me, but she soon wanted me inside her, so we fucked with her on top with my hands on her arse lifting and lowering her body on my erection.
For the first time, I decided to take the lead.
“I love how your arse feels but I haven't as yet had a good look at it. So get on your hands and knees.” Helene smiled and climbed off, turned around and stuck her arse in the air. Her arse was small but delightful. I looked at it for a while before placing a hand on each cheek and softly caressed her and she moaned.
“You have such a beautiful arse, Helene.”
“I’m glad you like it, Phil.”
I continued to caress her and in doing so spread her cheeks which in turn helped to reveal more of her gorgeous crack. She moaned again. I leant forward for a closer look, she was perfect.
Then I did something I had never done with a woman before. I leant further forward and kissed her arse hole. Helene moaned. I kissed it again, and then stuck my tongue out and licked her.
“Oh yes,” Helene moaned.
So I licked her more and her moans got louder. Her sphincter seemed to wink at me as it loosened under my attention. I continued licking then as her sphincter loosened more I poked it with my tongue.
“Oh, mon Dieu.” Helene cried. “More please Phil.”
So I continued probing her gorgeous hole. The taste was not that appealing but I was happy that what I was doing was giving such pleasure to Helene. As her sphincter opened I got more of my tongue a little further inside.
“Put your finger in Phil,” Helene demanded.
I took a finger and first slid it along her pussy to get it wet, and Helene was certainly very wet. I then inserted this finger slowly into her arse.
“ Urgggghhhh.” She cried in delight.
I then pulled the finger out and plunged it back in, again and again.
“Two fingers please Phil.” I duly obliged and her moans got louder. After a few thrusts with two fingers she spoke again.
“Get........ your.........cock. .......in....... my..........arse.” She said between thrusts of my fingers.
I had never had anal sex before, as none of my girlfriends had asked for it or wanted it if we did discuss it but had always wanted to try it.
As Helene was so wet I spread her juices around her hole and rubbed my cock over her cunt to lube that as well. I then positioned myself and put the head of my cock to her open sphincter and I began to push. There was some resistance but my cock eased into her delightful body.
“Oh yes, yes.” Helene cried out, “Deeper, deeper.”
My cock pushed deeper as far as it would go and then I rested a while. Helene’s breathing was heavy as she got used to my cock deep in her arse. I then pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in, still fairly slow. The next thrust was harder and when she didn't protest the 3rd one even more so. The sensations on my cock were amazing and I knew I wouldn't last long. I didn't know at this stage but Helene had got her fingers on her clit and was furiously rubbing as I pounded her harder and harder.
“I want you to cum in my arse Phil” she moaned. Her breathing was getting heavier and I knew she wasn’t far away from her own orgasm.
“I will my darling”. I replied, “this feels so good.”
After a couple more thrusts I was about to explode.
“Get ready my lover here it comes,” I said.
“Yes give it to me.”
My cock then blasted spunk deep in her arse. As the second rope of cum blasted from me Helene came.
“Mon Dieu, mon Dieu” she cried out and followed it with words that should have scared me. “Je t’aime, je t’aime, I love you, Phil.”
But they didn't scare me as much as my own reply, “I love you too Helene.”
After that, we came down from our highs slowly until I said.
“I'm coming out Helene so I can hold you close.”
“Mm huh” she moaned, and I slowly withdrew from her arse. As my cock came out I could see deep inside her hole and clearly saw my spunk lining her passage. Her sphincter remained open after I came out. I leant forward and gently kissed her hole, tasting my spunk. It felt so wonderfully dirty. I couldn’t believe where this woman had taken me in such a short space of time.
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