0 comments/ 51693 views/ 4 favorites Paris Vacation Ch. 1 By: Sonia_de_Beaumanoir Preface: To bring my readers up to date, let me summarize the recent facts of my life: At the time of this story, I had been living for over three years in a committed relationship with my partner Sylvie, whom you may have met in my previous stories. I was 4 months pregnant by Sylvie's brother Phillipe. Phillipe and his daughter had spent the week prior to our trip vacationing with us in St. Martin. Then all four of us flew to Lyon, France where the beginning of our trip included the wedding of Sylvie's cousin. Following a week in Lyon, Phillipe flew back to Atlanta leaving his daughter to spend three weeks with her French cousins while Sylvie and I had a vacation. Paris Vacation Ch. 1 I don't know if men have the same concept of losing their virginity as women, but I immediately had the idea of being his first anal fuck, just as he had been first in my pussy. However, that would need to come later. Sylvie was still in the same position as before, stroking herself lightly while watching us. The height of the bed was awkward, so I gathered some cushions from chairs and a sofa and stacked them on the floor. By kneeling on them my cock was at the same level as her pussy, and I was able to lean forward, sliding it into her as I supported my weight by holding onto her knees. Benoit watched this closely for a while, and then at Sylvie's request he got onto the bed next to her and held his penis to her face so that she could lick him, and he could massage her breasts while watching the dildo slide in and out. This position was fun to look at, but not as practical as I had hoped; I was able to fuck Sylvie only quite slowly by rocking back and forth. This went on a long time until Sylvie finally came, but I was still far from an orgasm. Benoit seemed appreciative. "That was quite a show. Is that how you two do things at home?" I replied, "We do oral like that a lot, but we just got the strapon a couple of days ago. It's a lot of fun. Did you like watching?" "I like everything you do. I can't believe we're doing all this." "We're having fun too. Let's do it the 'normal' way for variety." I took off the strapon and lay down next to Sylvie on my back, while Benoit got into me in the missionary position. He was very gentle and careful not to put his weight onto my belly. After some time I started to feel an orgasm build and wrapped my legs around his back and pulled his mouth to mine. Another few strokes from him brought me over the edge, and then he pounded me hard five or six more times before cumming himself, gasping and grunting as he did so. Afterwards, all three of us managed to crawl up to the head of the bed and under the sheets. I gulped down half a liter of water from the bottle on the bedside table, snuggled into my pillow, and fell sound asleep. I woke up sometime later feeling motion in the bed beside me and with that sense of "where am I?" that happens on occasion. It was clearly early morning as a dim gray light penetrated the windows; recollecting I was in a Paris hotel, I rolled over to see Sylvie riding Benoit. She later said that they had tried to keep quiet so as not to wake me, but at that moment she was near to cumming and was bouncing very hard on him, shaking the bed and emitting muffled moans. He in turn was grunting as he met her thrusts with his own and pinched her nipples. I was still enveloped in the fog of recent sleep, so I contented myself with lying still and watching them fuck. Once again, Sylvie came before Benoit, and she collapsed onto his chest with his cock still buried inside her. I couldn't resist reaching over to feel her spread ass cheeks, then down to her asshole and her pussy lips clenching his shaft, and finally letting my fingers caress his tight scrotum. Whispering for her to dismount, I moved over and took his cock into my mouth, tasting Sylvie's juice which coated it. By stroking my lips hard around the head while lightly squeezing his balls, I soon had him cumming in my mouth. It had been a long time since I had tasted semen, but I found I liked it as well as ever. I was tempted to keep it on my tongue and give Sylvie a deep kiss, but since we had never discussed such a thing I decided to swallow it. Later she said she thought it would be very erotic to exchange a man's sperm from one another's mouths and we should try it at the next opportunity. All three of us drifted off to sleep again for another hour or so. I woke first and went to take a shower, and then ordered a room service breakfast while Sylvie and Mark showered together. We were all famished, and demolished a large tray of croissants and pain au chocolat washed down with orange juice and coffee. After an early morning delight, none of us were ready for another sex marathon. Making plans to meet us for supper, Benoit got dressed, kissed us both, and left. Paris Vacation Ch. 2 More Fun with Benoit Sylvie and I spent a relaxed day shopping and strolling along the streets in the Rive Droite and Marais sections. We stumbled onto an exquisite small shop specializing in maternity clothes, and Sylvie bought me three outfits. Although they are not really needed at home on the boat, I am planning on wearing them to school on the days I'm called to substitute. Since Sylvie plans on getting pregnant herself once my baby is born, she will certainly be wearing the same outfits herself. Since my readers are certainly more interested in fucking than clothes, I'll skip ahead to our hotel room after dinner, where we again found ourselves naked with Benoit. Sylvie wore the garter belt and stockings, as he said he found them to be very stimulating. I had bought a package of préservatifs, condoms, during the day, and I told him, "Let me put this on you." Benoit looked surprised. "Why? You can't get pregnant again. I told you I was safe." "I thought you might like a new experience. I noticed you liked putting that dildo in my ass yesterday, so perhaps you'd care to try putting your own cock in there as well." "Bien sûr! I'd like to give it a try, but why the condom?" "I like to clean myself out before anal, but since I don't have my enema bag here it will be better for you to wear one. Otherwise it can be messy." He nodded and I rolled the condom over his cock, which was at maximum hardness. Then I spread a generous dollop of KY jelly over the latex. Taking his hand in mine, I squeezed out another dose onto his fingers and told him to try to work as much as he could into my rectum. I bent over the bed and spread my cheeks for him. He spread the jelly all around and managed to get two fingers into me while I relaxed as much as possible. "That seems to be as much as I can do," he reported. While he had been doing this, Sylvie amused herself by stroking his lubed cock, keeping him as hard as possible. She suggested, "Sonia, get up between my legs here on the bed and eat me! Benoit peut t'enculer from behind." This was a good plan, and we put it immediately into action. I soon felt the tip of Benoit's cock pressing against my rosette. Letting myself relax as much as possible, I told him, "Push in slowly until you are as deep as you can go, and then stay still until I'm accustomed to you being inside me." Although longer he isn't any thicker than the dildo on the strapon, and I quickly felt comfortable with him lodged in me. The KY allowed him to slide in and out easily as I commanded, "Fuck me slowly for a while, don't get in a hurry." Benoit was obedient, and as he did the va et vient I asked for, he said, "This feels super, tighter than your pussy." I didn't respond as my mouth was busy working on Sylvie, but she answered for me, "Yes, men always seem to like it back there. But we women don't as much, so reach around and play with her pussy too." I had already reached between my legs, and our hands met in a little dance around my sex. He steadied himself with his other hand, grasping my hipbone, and increased the speed of his thrusts as I moved my fingers more rapidly around my clit. This time he couldn't wait for either of us and grunted as he buried himself in me and ejaculated. I wasn't close to orgasm myself, but I kept stroking myself and licking around Sylvie's clit, while Benoit kept himself lodged in me as long as possible. Eventually he softened and fell out of me, and shortly thereafter Sylvie came, clamping my head between her thighs. I was feeling a cramp in one leg, so I rolled over on the bed beside Sylvie and worked myself hard with both hands, while Sylvie, although lethargic from her orgasm, stroked my breasts. Finally I had a nice orgasm, although not as hard as the ones from the day before. We stayed immobile for probably five minutes, before I looked over at Benoit. "How was that? You came much faster than before." "It was incredible, so hot and tight. I'm sorry I didn't last longer, but it felt so good I couldn't hel;p myself. Why didn't we try that years ago?" "It would have hurt a lot more then. It took me a long time to get to like it." I looked down at the condom lying wrinkled and soiled around his deflated cock, the tip full of his semen. "Let me help with that." Reaching over to take his cock in one hand and the edge of the condom with the other, I peeled it off and gave the tip of his cock a few licks to clean off the traces of semen that remained around the opening. Despite the air conditioning I was covered with sweat and wanted to take a shower. Neither of them wanted to get up, so instead I ran a bath and lazed around in the warm water for a long time. Feeling warm and fuzzy I washed my hair, covered it in a towel turban, put on a terry bathrobe, and wandered back into the bedroom.