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Michelle, My Belle Ch. 1

By: Kimmie



During the spring of our senior year in high school, my boyfriend Troy, his best friend Eric and Eric's girlfriend Michelle sneaked away to Troy's family cabin "up north." Michelle was a foreign exchange student from France and despite the fact that she was dating my boyfriend's best buddy I didn't really know her very well.

When we got to the cabin, the guys decided that we women should prepare dinner while the men did something manly - fishing. So they grabbed a case of beer and their poles (fishing poles, that is) and off they went leaving the quaint little cabin to Michelle and me. They said they'd be back at 6:00. Yeah, right.

We talked about her experience as a foreign exchange student; how she liked America and things American and of course the subject came around to boys. She admitted that she had been sleeping with Eric and that he was ok but there was something she missed. I asked what that was and she said, "women." Well, I didn't quite know how to respond to that as I had only had sex with guys and I was a little uncomfortable with the subject. Oh, sure, I'd looked a little bit longer than I should have at girls in the school shower but I figured everybody did it, that didn't make me a dyke. Anyway, Michelle kept talking about her bisexual encounters in France and how she missed the soft, slow gentle lovemaking of another women. "Men," she said in her Parisian accent, "are in such a hurry. And American men are in a terrible hurry." I told her I'd have to take her word for all of it as Troy was only the third guy I'd slept with and he wasn't too different from the others.

I changed the subject by saying we ought to get moving on dinner otherwise our "men" wouldn't be happy. She chuckled saying, "oui, we must keep our men happy." With that we went to the kitchen which was just one more area of the one room living space of the cabin.

As we worked elbow to elbow at the small counter my mind kept thinking about Michelle and what it might be like to make it with her. She hummed a song I didn't recognize and her beautiful voice coupled with the smell of her perfume was starting to make me a little dizzy. Her arm touched mine and it was electric. There was something going on here that hadn't happened to me before. We happened to turn toward each other at the same time and our faces were just inches away. She whispered something in French, took my face in her hands and kissed me. I thought about fighting but that thought went away after about two seconds as I kissed the most beautiful, softest, warmest lips in the world. She whispered something in French again (I wished I'd paid more attention in French class) and took my hand and led me to the couch.

We sat facing each other on the old couch and began to kiss more passionately. She put her tongue in my mouth, not halfway down my throat like Troy does, and our tongues danced with each other; mine following hers into her mouth as she gently slipped it out. Whispering in French (I think I understood something about my shirt) she started to un-do my buttons. I was not about to stop this! She kissed my neck as she unbuttoned me and then moved down to my chest. Deftly, she popped the front snap on my bra and I inwardly chuckled as I remembered how much trouble all the men in my life had had with that small maneuver. Anyway, my breasts were free but not for long as she cupped one in her hand and covered the nipple of the other with her lips. I gasped audibly and looked down to watch this beautiful French girl suckle me. Her thumb gently rocked back and forth on my nipple while her tongue made tiny circles around the other. She then switched her mouth and hand and made soft little moaning noises as she licked.


Then she fondled my nipples with both hands as she looked up at me and smiled. Somehow I knew she wanted me to stand up so I did. My jeans buttons were right in front of her face and she wasted no time in unbuttoning them. I couldn't help fondling my nipples as she did this. I had to have my legs close together so she could pull down my tight jeans and panties with one firm but gentle tug. As she straightened up her face was now just inches from my pubic hair which she buried her face in and kissed, moaning softly and whispering in French. She looked up at me rubbing my nipples and smiled as she slid her hand between my still tight-together legs. Needless to say, I was soaking wet and she remarked on that with a sigh and a smile. She moved her hand back and forth across my pussy lips as yet unable to get at my swollen clit. She gently pushed me back down on the couch and I complied never taking my hands from my nipples. As I sat, she removed her hand from between my legs and proceeded to lick my pussy juice from her fingers. I nearly broke out in tears it was so beautiful.

Now I was reclined on the old couch and she spread my knees apart to better reach my pussy. She reached up and put her hand on mine as I continued to rub my nipples. With her other hand she reached down and began to slowly fondle my clit with her thumb. We gazed into each other's eyes as this happened. She said something in French about loving me (?) and I almost cried again. Then she lowered her head and began to eat my pretty pussy. I nearly went through the roof. Her tongue was so gentle yet so strong as she licked up one side of my pussy lips and down the other. Her tongue darted inside my pussy for just a second and then was replaced with one of her fingers gently twisting inside me. Then her talented tongue went to work on my clit. First she licked down and up, up and down then changed to circular movements, first clockwise then counter-clockwise. I was going nuts! Then she stopped licking and looked up at me, her finger still twisting gently in my pussy. She said something in French and it sounded like a question so I gasped "what, for god's sake?" She chuckled and asked, "would you like to cum for me now, cherie?" What do you think the answer to that question was?

Once again, she buried her face in my hot wet pussy. She removed her hand from my tittie and put her little finger in my butt-hole which I wasn't too crazy about at first but got to enjoy in about three seconds, kept twisting another finger in my pussy and then put her lips tightly together on my clit and sucked. I came so hard, I almost peed! Actually, I thought I did at first because Michelle's beautiful face was soaking wet with my cunt juice. I came in wave after wave and when I thought I was done she pulled her little finger out of my butt and I came once more. Just a little one, but hey. Then I did start to cry.

Michelle lay her head down on my thigh and gently ran her fingers through my wet pussy hair. As I calmed down, she gently kissed her way up to my face, stopping along the way to tease my nipples with her tongue. We kissed and I smelled and tasted my own cunt juice on her face and tongue and knew I wanted to taste her!

But before anything else happened, we heard the boys noisily approaching the cabin from the dock. I looked at my watch - damn! 6 o'clock! Why would they be on time now of all times?

Michelle, My Belle Ch. 2



Things got a little crazy when the guys got back from fishing. As Michelle and I heard them coming up from the lake singing "what do you do with a drunken sailor..." I leapt from the couch and with my jeans around my ankles gunny-sack-raced my way to the bathroom. Michelle ran to the kitchen sink to wash me off her face. The guys burst into the cabin and Troy yelled, "well, what DO you do with a drunken sailor early in the morning?"

Eric replied just as loudly, "I have no fricken clue there, pal." To which they both laughed hysterically.

"Thank god for beer, " I thought otherwise they might notice an interesting aroma.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, I was trying to clean up. I was sopping wet from just above my knees to my belly button and as I wiped myself with a warm wet cloth I couldn't help but linger a little around my sweet spot as I remembered what had happened just a few minutes ago.

The guys were a little disappointed that their dinner wasn't ready but decided to grab the bull by the horns and cook the hamburgers themselves outside on the barbecue. So they grabbed a few more beers and out they went just as I emerged from the bathroom.

"Oh, god. How do I look?" I asked Michelle.

"Beautiful," she answered, "as if you just had many, many orgasms."

"Crap, wrong answer. I'm not too sure Troy would approve of what happened. He's kinda the jealous type," I replied.

"I think not, mon ami," said Michelle. "I think he would approve tremendously. Maybe we can make tonight as memorable for the guys as this afternoon was for you?"

"Oh, Michelle. Memorable isn't a big enough word for what happened to me this afternoon. I feel bad that I couldn't do anything for you because I really want to," I said.

Michelle chuckled. "Oh cherie, we will be together. Not to worry."

With that she gave me a quick peck on the lips and we went out to see what the guys were up to.

Later that night, as we sat around a fire they guys made, the conversation wound down and the necking began. Troy is usually in a hurry to get me naked but tonight because of the alcohol and the mood he was trying to be romantic. Well, I just wanted to get laid. Finally, Eric said "so, what say we turn in for the night? You two get the bedroom and Michelle and I get the fold out couch, right?" As Troy began to agree, Michelle broke in and said, "why don't we make this night special and all share the bed?" I almost screamed with delight for the chance to be close to Michelle again but bit my tongue. The guys were beside themselves - this was the answer to every fantasy they ever masturbated to and while attempting to be noble they fell all over themselves trying to be gentlemen about the whole thing.

We made our way into the cabin and once inside clothes began flying. I hadn't had the chance to see Michelle naked, although she had seen me. Her small breasts were perfectly shaped with brown hard nipples. Her curly brown shoulder blade length hair swept across her smooth skin. She was a little taller than me at about 5'7 and beautifully slender.

Obviously, I had never seen Eric naked before and he looked pretty good to me. He and Troy were built the same; both were football players and weight lifters. Troy was a toe head and Eric's hair was very dark. They were the same in the important equipment, too. Same length and girth and pointed straight skyward.

We never made it to the bedroom. As we got to the couch, Michelle fell to her knees and took Eric in her mouth. Now, I had never seen anybody else in action and neither had Troy except for some porno movies so we stood there mesmerized watching Michelle sucking Eric off. She looked very skilled to me taking all of Eric's cock into her mouth and then sliding it out all the way to the tip. I was jerking slowly on Troy's cock and he was fondling one of my nipples as we watched. Eric looked like he was in heaven. It only took about a minute for Michelle to get Eric off. He arched his back and yelled "god, god, oh god," as he unloaded into Michelle's eager mouth. Her moans, muffled by Eric's cock and the jizz he was pumping into her, were driving Troy and me crazy. As I knelt down in front of Troy, still pumping him with my hand, he came in a torrent of hot, white spung. "Take me in your mouth, " he yelled, but he'd already shot most of his load against my titties. I opened my mouth and gently licked the cum off his dick and then sucked him a little to get any left in his shaft.

Meanwhile, Eric and Michelle were kissing but you could tell Eric needed to sit down. A great orgasm on top of all that beer and he was wiped. Michelle let him plop down to the floor and Troy did the same. "Well, that was nice," she said as she walked toward me, "but the party is just beginning!"

When she reached me she asked, "mon cheri, what is this all over your sweet breasts? I think I should clean you up." With that she bent at the waist and began to lick Troy's cum off my titties. The guys both yelled "whoa!" at the same time. They weren't tired anymore and their dicks went right back up. Michelle licked up all the cum Troy had squirted on me and then with a little blob of his seed on her tongue she French kissed me and left the jizz on my tongue for me to swallow. We kissed and fondled each other's nips as the guys scrambled to their feet. Michelle held up her hand like a traffic cop and they stopped. "Patience, men. Just watch for a bit." They were obedient.

Michelle and I lay on the floor - she on her back and me on all fours above her but facing the other way. In this position, we were able to suck on each other's titties. I loved sucking her sweet nipples but I really wanted to taste her pussy the way she tasted mine a few hours earlier. I kissed my way down to her belly, flicking her navel ring with my tongue a few times before I got to her pubes. I buried my face in her soft pubic hair and breathed in her aroma. I then went a little further down and got my reward.

Michelle's pussy glistened in the pale light of the weak light bulbs of the cabin. Her lips were perfectly shaped and with just a gentle little tug her clit was wide open for me. I attacked her little button with my tongue and as I did she began to eat me again. It felt so good. She inserted a finger in my pussy as before so I did the same but passed on the finger in the butt trick - for now at least. Even though I had never eaten a woman's pussy before I must have been doing something right because within just a few minutes, Michelle was whimpering and speaking French. (I think I recognized a few swear words in there). I didn't care what she said at this point. My only goal in life was to make this sweet thing cum on my face. And in just a few more seconds, I achieved that goal.

With a gasp, Michelle grabbed both of my legs and buried her face in my inner thigh. She lifted her hips off the floor and pumped them quickly. She started talking in French again, but all I understood was "ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhh, unghnnnnnnnnnnn." Or words to that effect. I was so proud of myself. My face was totally wet with Michelle's puss juice.

Meanwhile, the guys were staring at us open-mouthed both stroking their cocks. Troy would never jerk off for me like the boyfriend I had before him would so I watched him while I gently licked at Michelle's pussy lips. I have to admit, I looked at Eric, too, but Troy was my boyfriend after all. Michelle's was hungrily tonguing my pussy now and had inserted a finger in both my puss and my butt. This sent me over the edge and as I came in huge waves, the guys both jerked themselves to orgasm. This made mine even more intense and for awhile I thought I might smother Michelle with my cunt. The guys jizz shot at least two feet into the air above them and they probably had 6 or so squirts each. I never saw so much sperm. Little did I know I'd be seeing much more before the night was over.



Michelle, My Belle Ch. 3



The four of us lay there on the floor of the cabin, utterly spent. The smell of sex was pungent. We huddled together, one big mass of humanity and I felt someone tenderly rubbing my nipple. I didn't even know who it was and didn't really care, it just felt so good.

Then Eric, ever the comedian asked, "So, anyone horny?"

We all laughed and he said, "No seriously. I'm ready to go!" I looked over at him and he was slowly stroking his dick.

Michelle chuckled and helped pump him. "Oui, you are ready aren't you." With that she rolled him on his back and lowered herself on his rigid cock. "Well, I am ready, too!"

I just looked at Troy and he knew what to do. He rolled over and I straddled him. His dick wasn't hard yet but I rubbed my moist pussy lips across him a few times and he sprang to attention. I reached between us and took his lovely prick in hand and guided him into me. I always loved the feeling of a nice dick in my pussy.

So here we were, the two guys lying next to each other on the floor with their women on top of them. I liked to kind of grind myself into Troy when I'm on top and I noticed Michelle liked to go up and down on Eric's cock.

The best thing about being on top is that guys tend not to cum so quick and since both guys had already cum twice in a short period of time I thought this could go on for awhile. Well, Michelle must have wanted to set some kind of orgasm record because she was really driving Eric wild what with speaking to him in French and riding him up and down. Every once in awhile, his dick would come out of her with a little  and she'd scold him and put it back in. Then she reached down between them and got some of her pussy juice on her fingers and offered them to Eric. He sucked on them hungrily.

Meanwhile, I was watching this while riding Troy and coming ever closer to a climax. When we do it like this I can usually cum two or three times before Troy does but then Michelle put more pussy juice on her fingers and offered it to Troy. He looked at me first as if for permission and then took her fingers into his mouth. Seeing that, the way he closed his eyes with her fingers in his mouth and it was all over for me. I yelped and started grinding for all I was worth. Troy reached up and started rubbing my nipples like he does when he knows I'm close and that was it. I started cumming and thought I was going to pass out. Troy lifted his hips high off the floor and squirted another hot load of sticky stuff into me and that made me cum even harder. He sounded like he was in pain!

Next to us, Michelle was talking to Eric. "Look at them," she said. "I want you to make me cum like Kimmie and I want you to cum like Troy. Do it Eric. (It sounded like AIR-eek) Do it" and Eric cut loose with a tremendous yell. "Oh god, oh shit!" Michelle answered, "ah oui, oui, oui!" and arched her back. As her breasts thrust forward Eric reached up and grabbed for her nipples. She grabbed for his, too and pinched them. I saw that and thought "what the hell" and pinched Troy's nipples. "Oh, fuck!" he shouted and bucked his hips some more. His cock felt bigger than ever before - it filled me up both with it's size and with what it left behind.

Michelle and I climbed off our men, their cocks plopping out of us and on to their bellies. Covered with our pussy juice and their cum they shone in the light. I reached down as I usually do after fucking him to rub the juices from Troy's cock with my fingers. Sometimes I lick them off and I thought I might this time but as I started to collect the sticky fluid Michelle stopped me and said, "no cherie, like this." She took Troy's cock in her mouth and began to suck my pussy juice and Troy's cum from it. I didn't quite know what to do. Shouldn't I be mad? Troy was my man. Well, Troy didn't seem to mind. He did at least look at me before he gently put his hands on Michelle's head. She looked up from my man's cock and took Eric's semi-hard dick in her hand. "A day to remember, ne c'est pas?" With that she went back to sucking Troy back to life. I climbed over them and took Eric's cock from her. I didn't know what to say so I said, "hi Eric." Dumb thing to say. He just chuckled and said "hi, Kimmie." I lowered my head and began to clean up the beautiful cock of my boyfriend's best friend.

This was quite an experience for me. I had never had more than one sexual relationship going at a time and here I was with two guys in the same day. A day to remember? You could say that.

As I sucked Eric's cock, tentatively at first and then with more enthusiasm he put his hands on my head. He ran his fingers through my hair and it was kinda sexy. Before too long I didn't think of it as Eric's cock and my boyfriend getting a blow job next to me but just a nice big hard cock that needed my expert attention. His cock was rock hard and though they looked alike at close range Eric's cock was a little bit bigger around than Troy's. That made it harder for me to take in but I think I got enough for Eric. I concentrated on the top third of his dick, sucking harder as I neared the tip so as to create even more of a sensation when I let him out of my mouth. He groaned whenever I did this and his groans turned me on even more. I pumped his shaft with my nice warm mouth and could hear his breathing speed up. As it did though, noises from the couple next to us averted our attention. I looked up from Eric's cock which fell from my mouth with a plop in time to see my boyfriend Troy lift his hips from the bed and explode into Michelle's waiting mouth.

"Oh shit, oh fuck, ohhhh," he groaned as he pumped his sperm, which for the last year had been mine alone, into Michelle. I watched as she swallowed, once, twice, three times before she needed to take a breath. She pumped Troy's cock with her hand and his jizz kept squirting. Eric, meanwhile put his hands on my head and directed his swollen cock back toward my mouth. I took him in and he immediately started pumping. I just tightened my lips and let him fuck me that way. In just a few seconds he started to come. "Oh, christ, Kimmie. Oh, god," he groaned as he emptied his balls into my mouth. Long, smooth, hot, ribbons of cum spurted from his dick into my mouth and I swallowed all of it without ever needing to come up for air.

Well, as you can imagine we were all pretty wiped at this point. Even for 18-year-olds our guy's cocks had had enough. We all got under the covers and were soon asleep. The last thing I remember thinking was, "wow, this is only Friday night!"



Michelle, My Belle Ch. 4



I was a little disoriented when I woke up Saturday morning. I don't remember how I got there but I was lying on the bed between Eric and Troy. Michelle was nowhere to be seen.

I sighed as I remembered the fun of last night and wondered what today might bring. I knew it wouldn't bring anything nice if I didn't take a bath right now so I quietly climbed over Troy and slipped off to the bathroom.

The bathroom of the cabin was tiny and the bathtub didn't take long to fill. I poured in a nice bubble bath and slipped into the hot water. Just as I began to relax, there was a tapping at the door. "I really gotta piss!" It was my man tell-it-like-it-is Troy.

"Well, if you don't mind me watching, c'mon in," I answered. The door opened instantly and in he came. He positioned himself over the toilet and I thought "hmm, he's so close I could just reach out and grab him. Wonder what he'd do?" Troy groaned as the water sprang from him, but when I reached out and took hold of his cock he stopped.

"What are you doing?" he demanded. "C'mon, I really gotta go!"

"Go," I answered. He gave me a funny look and resumed peeing. I felt the urine rush through his dick and while I had no desire to be bathed in pee, I thought it was pretty cool. Eventually, the flow slowed to a trickle. He took his dick in hand and gave a little tug and shake to empty out the ol' gopher.

"So what's up with that?" he asked.

"Oh nothing," I answered. "Just thought it would be fun. You have such a nice cock Troy. I don't usually see it when it's soft, though."

He chuckled and said, "After last night, I don't know if it will ever be hard again. I think my horse is dead!" We both laughed at that.

"Too bad there's not room in here for both of us," I sighed. "I'll tell you what, though. Your dead horse looks a little nasty from all the fun. Maybe I could wash him up for you?" With that I took the bar of soap and twirled it around in my hands to get them good and coated. I took Troy's dick in my hands and began to wash it.

"You're right, it is pretty nasty. You may have to wash it for a long time," he said a little breathlessly. I squeezed my soapy hands tightly around his cock feeling it start to grow as I did.

"Yes, I might have to wash it really, really fast, too," I said. My warm soapy fists had a nice effect on Troy's dick as it got hard very quickly. "What's this?" I exclaimed. "This is not a dead horse. This horse is alive! It's aliiiiiive!" I continued washing his shaft with one hand and moved the other to his balls and began to wash those, too.

Troy groaned and said, "keep doing that for 15 seconds to a half hour and I should be good."

I laughed and asked, "but how will I know if it's clean?" Troy answered, "oh, you'll know." He barely gasped that out as I was pumping his shaft and washing his balls. "Oh, oh shit!" It's clean," Troy moaned as a long rope of semen burst from his dick and splatted against the wall beside me.

"Cripes," I thought, "good thing that didn't hit me in the forehead. It would have knocked me out!" Troy spasmed two, three, four times and with each blast a little less cum spurted so by the end his jizz just mixed with the soapy foam on his dick.

"All nice and clean?" I asked. "Yes, but this time it's definitely dead."

I lay in my bath and watched as he scooped some of my bathwater up in his hands and washed the soap and cum from his beautiful dick which was now starting to go soft. He then took the towel and rubbed it dry. As he was pushing the towel upwards on his cock, some jizz oozed out of his hole. I quickly stuck out my hand and rubbed it off with my finger before he could waste it. I popped my finger in my mouth and sucked his jizz off of it. He gasped a little, then chuckled, hung up the towel and opened the door. "I think I'll get some more sleep," he said. "You're going to need it!" I yelled as he closed the door behind him.

After awhile, I finished my bath and returned to the bedroom. Troy was not in bed but Eric was there. "Troy didn't want to sleep with me anymore," he said. "I can't figure that out!" We laughed. "Maybe he doesn't respect you anymore," I offered. "That could be it," he answered. " 'Course I wasn't the only one who was easy last night." "God, no," I answered. "What a time, huh?" "Yeah. Say Kimmie, I really enjoyed what you did for me last night. Umm, do you think there's a chance we could actually have sex?" "Well, Eric," I said, "everything last night was pretty spontaneous. You and Troy are best friends and Troy and I are a couple. I don't know if we should. Besides, what about you and Michelle?"

"Well, I know Troy would screw Michelle in a heartbeat if he had the chance and Michelle wouldn't mind doing it with him. Plus I've always had a thing for you." He blushed a little when he said that.

"Really? I never knew," I answered. "Yeah, well it's true," he said.

I sat on the bed and kissed him on the lips. "Well, maybe something will happen," I said, "but not before you take a bath! Whew!"

"Maybe you could wash me?" he asked.

"Did Troy tell you about that?" I exclaimed. "That shit head!"

We laughed and he headed off to the bathroom.

I looked at some clothing possibilities and then decided to keep it natural. Nothing to hide anymore, right?

I walked out of the bedroom and into the main room of the cabin. No Troy and still no Michelle. I wondered where she had gone. I opened the front door which we hadn't used yet to go out on the screened porch for some air. That's where I found Troy and Michelle. Both were naked and Michelle was leaning against a wicker love seat bent over at the waist. Troy was pumping her from behind. I guessed this was the heartbeat that Eric referred to earlier. Both of them had their eyes closed so they didn't see me. I was mad, but only for a second.

It was actually quite a thrill watching my man nailing my beautiful French friend. I walked up to Michelle and reached to caress her nipples. Her eyes flew open and she must have clamped down on Troy's cock because he opened his eyes, gasped and stammered, "oh, damn, Kimmie. I just, well..." "Oh, shut the hell up, " I said. "Just keep doing what you're doing." With that, he resumed pumping Michelle's slippery cunt, his thick cock making squishy noises as it slid in and out. I kissed Michelle on the lips and she pushed her strong little tongue into my mouth. I then kissed my way down to her nipples and gently sucked each one in turn.

Then, I walked around the loveseat and sat on the floor under Michelle. I watched, mesmerized, as Troy's cock slammed in and out of her above me. It was then that I noticed the cock ring Michelle evidently put on Troy. "I guess she wouldn't mind doing it with him, " I thought as I remembered what Eric had said a few minutes ago. As Troy pumped away at Michelle, I pushed my face up to where there sexes met. Michelle's swollen clit protruded from her stretched pussy lips. I stuck my tongue out and began to play with it licking up and down, then in circles.

She gave a little shriek and moan as I did this. Then I took her whole clit between my lips and sucked hard. She wailed and moaned something in French. I loved that. As I sucked, I felt Troy's hard dick sliding back and forth across my chin leaving a slippery film of cunt juice on me. I wrapped my hand around the base of his dick and on his next back stroke pulled him out of Michelle and popped him into my mouth. He groaned and just kept pumping as if my mouth was Michelle's pussy.

Michelle didn't like that all too much because she yelled something (in French) and started pumping her hips. I reached up with my hand and fingered her lonely pussy. Troy's cock slipped from my mouth and I pushed it back in Michelle's cunt. Then I returned my lips to her pussy. This was enough for Michelle and she started wildly bucking her hips. I couldn't keep my tongue on her clit but it no longer mattered because she soon came with a long wail. A torrent of juice poured from her cunt and I figured Troy must have cum, too, but then I remembered the cock ring. "I'll be damned," I thought. "Michelle just ejaculated! I guess it's not a myth. Or a mythter"

As Michelle wound down, Troy pulled his aching cock from her cunt and pushed it into my mouth. I didn't mind his roughness, I figured the poor guy was dying to come. I tasted Michelle's sweet cunt juice all over Troy's rock-hard tool. I started to pull off the cock ring but Michelle yelled, "no cherie! Troy and I have another surprise for you. Be patient!"

With that, she climbed over the love seat and lay on her back. She rolled her hips up and pulled her knees to her shoulders. "Troy tells me you do not wish to take him in your ass," she said. (It didn't sound so crude with her accent.) "I will show you how it's done."

I thought, "now wait just a damn minute. It's one thing you two are fucking but this is stepping over the line." Then I realized I didn't really give a crap. I wanted to see this.

To Be Continued...



Michelle, My Belle Ch. 5



Troy had always wanted to have anal sex with me, but it wasn't something I was interested in. We never got into any fights over it, but I knew it bothered him a little that I wouldn't do it that way. Now I was going to watch him butt fuck this beautiful French girl.

Michelle reached down with her right hand and pushed her fingers into her pretty pussy. She jumped a little as she accidentally rubbed her still-sensitive clit. With her left hand she rubbed one hard little nipple. She got her fingers good and wet and then spread the juice over her puckered little butt hole. She returned to her pussy for more lubrication and this time inserted first one and then two fingers in her butt. I was fascinated. I was also dripping wet. I wiped some juice from my pussy onto Troy's dick. The poor guy looked like he was going to burst.

"Now, Troy. Put it in me now," Michelle ordered.

Troy didn't have to be told twice. He pushed his dick up against Michelle's dark hole but that's as far as it went. Michelle took his cock in her hand and rubbed it against her asshole. Up and down she slowly rubbed and then it started to go in. Now, from the way I saw things there was no way his big cock was going in her butt but sure enough little by little he started to penetrate. Michelle was panting and short of breath. Hell, so was I and I was just watching. Troy's eyes were wide as he enjoyed this new sensation. Soon the head of his dick was completely engulfed in Michelle's butt and he groaned. "Oh shit! You're so tight, Michelle! I love this!" His cock was now making steady progress into her ass and before too long he was in to the hilt, his balls resting against her sweet ass cheeks. "Kimmie, please can we do this sometime?" he begged. I dint know what to say. I just watched Michelle who moments before looked to be in pain but was now lying back with a slight smile on her face. She opened her eyes and looked up sweetly at me. "See, cherie? All you need do is relax and let him fill you up." Then she turned to Troy and said, "now butt fuck me you big man." (Again it sounded much cooler with her French accent).

Troy started to pump her ass but could not go as fast as he wanted to. Michelle's tight sphincter held on to his big cock. Soon, they had a nice rhythm. Troy's pleasure was so intense he seemed to be on the verge of tears and beautiful Michelle simply lay there with a smile on her face rubbing her nipples and humming a tune. As for me, well, if I'd looked between my legs and seen a running faucet I wouldn't have been surprised. That's how wet I was. I knew I had to have some relief soon. Michelle knew that of course. She stopped humming and looked up at me. "Come here, cherie," she said softly. She deftly maneuvered me so that I straddled her face and she immediately began to eat my pretty pussy. Poor Troy was beside himself. The pleasure of butt fucking Michelle was countered by the fact that he couldn't cum because of the tight cock ring. "Well, hell with him. He's getting what he wanted," I thought, but I wasn't really mad. None of us would ever forget this that's for sure. I was grinding my pussy into Michelle's beautiful face, my pussy juice running down her face into her ears. She was still rubbing her nipples so I reached down and fingered her bulging clit and she moaned into my cunt in pleasure. Troy had both of my breasts in his hands and was gently rubbing my nipples with his thumbs in rhythm with pumping Michelle's butt hole.

I rubbed one of his nipples with my free hand knowing that this was really driving him crazy. We kissed and our tongues danced and fought. Soon though, my thoughts were purely selfish as I felt an orgasm coming on. My hands left Michelle's clit and Troy's nipple as I now needed them for balance. Between Troy's strong hands on my nipples and Michelle's expert tongue on my clit it was only another moment or two before I came. And came and came again. I came so hard I started to cry and Troy started to cry because he wanted to come but couldn't and Michelle looked like she was crying but it was just the juice from my very happy pussy all over her face. I kissed Troy and climbed off Michelle. I kneeled next to her and kissed her lips and face tasting my cunt juice and loving it.

Troy stopped pumping Michelle's butt and said "this is really great but if I don't cum like, right now my balls are pop!"

"Can he cum now, Michelle?" I asked. "Yes," she answered, "in a bit. Run and get us a wash cloth."

When I came back, Michelle was sitting on the love seat with Troy standing next to her. His rock hard dick was pointing almost straight up. It was an angry shade of crimson and had streaks of brown on it. The cock ring shimmered with light. I gave Michelle the wash cloth and she gently washed Troy's cock. "Your second bath today, no?" she asked his dick.

"He told you about that?" I exclaimed. We all laughed.

When he was clean, she eased the cock ring off. Troy moaned. She kissed the skin where the ring had been and made soothing sounds as she did. I knew she was teasing him. Troy was rubbing his own nipples he wanted to cum so bad. I kneeled down and began kissing his cock, too. Soon, he was pumping his dick which was sandwiched between our mouths. He let out a continuos wail, it sounded so piteous (but cool). Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and wrapped my lips around his dick. He immediately exploded into my mouth. Normally, I can swallow all of his load but not this time. When I couldn't handle any more, I pulled him out of my mouth. He squirted once on my face before Michelle grabbed his spurting hose and swallowed the rest of his jizz. I had to open my mouth to breathe and the cum I hadn't yet swallowed poured out of my mouth. Troy collapsed on the love seat next to Michelle, said something to the effect of "I knock out" and fainted dead away!

Michelle giggled and said, "works every time." She reached over and with her fingers gently slid some of Troy's cum from my chin into my mouth. I sucked on her fingers and she smiled. Then as we kissed and hugged I said, "I still don't want to have anal sex with Troy."

A voice from behind us asked "how about with me then?" It was Eric. "How long have you been there?" I asked. "Just long enough to see you two kill Troy," he replied. "Man, a guy takes a little nap and look what he misses."

"Oh not to worry," said Michelle with a mischievous look in her eye. "You haven't missed a thing. Now let's get you out of those boxers."



Michelle, My Belle Ch. 6



Michelle and I walked over to Eric whose bulging rod made a tent in his boxers. Michelle deftly removed his shorts by quickly pulling down on the sides simultaneously, a move which almost cost her the use of her left eye by Eric's springing dick. We had a little laugh about that, then Michelle, while softly jacking his dick asked, "Eric, you are mad at me for fucking Troy?"

"No, not really," he answered, "as long as you don't get mad at me for fucking Kimmie 'cuz that's what I want right now."

"Oui, that is fine. Let us do this: you two go to the bedroom and have fun and I will prepare a surprise for you out here for later." I wondered aloud what possible surprises could be left and Michelle said, "it is just something my Uncle Pierre brought back with him from Indochine. I promise it will be fun!" With that, I grabbed Eric's cock and led him to the bedroom.

By the time we got there, my hand was full of pre-cum. I licked it off and Eric sighed. I told him, in answer to his previous query that I really didn't want to do anal with him. He said "that's fine. Like I told you this morning, I've always had a thing for you. I just really want to have regular sex with you." That brought a laugh from both of us since before this weekend and Michelle's tutelage we would have called it 'sex' and not 'regular sex.'

Anyway, I stood on my tip toes and kissed Eric on the mouth. I pushed my tongue between his lips and he groaned then chased my tongue back into my mouth with his. I then started kissing my way down his neck and chest licking and sucking each nipple as I went. When I reached his cock it was rock hard and pointing straight north. I gently licked the pre-cum from the tip then licked all around the helmet. I wet my lips and slid them down the underside of his shaft as I pushed his dick up against his belly. When I reached his balls I licked and kissed each in turn and finally slid my wet lips back up his dick. I gazed up at him when I reached the tip and as I pumped him with my little fist I asked innocently, "is this the big cock that's going to be inside me soon?" Eric groaned, "oh, Kimmie. Yeah that's the one. I can't wait to be inside you."

"You want to be inside my tight wet pussy, don't you?" I teased as I jacked him. More pre-cum oozed from his rod and I licked it off. "You want to pump this big thing in my pussy and cum inside me don't you, Eric? You want to fill me with cum?"

"Christ, Kimmie, I'm gonna cum all over your face if you don't quit talking like that," he moaned. I was having fun now. "Oh, you want to cum all over my face, is that it? Like in a porn movie, Eric? That would be so cool. Your jizz shooting out all over my face." Eric tried to pump my fist faster but I kept control of the speed jacking him ever so slowly while I talked dirty to him. "You're a big porn star, Eric. Your cock is so big and you have so much cum in your balls. I know from when you came in my little mouth last night." My dirty talk was exciting me, too, and I felt my slit getting wet. I told Eric about it. "Ooo, baby, I'm getting so wet. Your cock is so big in my little hand and when I think about it being inside my pretty pussy I just drip. Do you want to fuck me, Eric?"

"God, yes...please," he moaned. "Well, let's do it then," I answered. "I want this big thing in me right now!"

With that, I let go of Eric's prick and jumped backward onto the bed with me legs spread and my arms reaching out to him. He was on me in a second but in such a hurry that when he tried to enter me he missed. Twice. He wailed but I shushed him and gently rubbed the head of his cock on my warm, wet pussy. He shuddered and I finally put the tip at the entrance to my cunt. With a groan, he plunged deep inside me but before he could start pumping, I wrapped my legs around his butt in a death lock. "Please, Kimmie. . .what. .?"

"Let's just slow down a little," I said. "I want your cum in me really bad but not just yet, OK? I want to feel your cock in me. Mmmm. You're very nice Eric. Look at me." He looked in my eyes and I slipped my hand down to my stubby clit. "I want you to look at me while I play with my clit," I told him. "I'm all wet and hot and my clit is so hard because of you." He gave a little moan and tried to pump my pussy. I gently started to rub my clit in clockwise motions with my middle finger. I gave a little moan - I knew I was close. I knew Eric was close, too. I switched hands on my pussy and gave Eric my wet finger to suck on which he did while never taking his eyes from mine. My breathing started to speed up as I rubbed my clit. I could feel Eric's cock where it impaled me all hard and tense and wanting to explode. I knew I was just seconds away from cumming when I finally released my hold on Eric's butt. 

"Fuck me now, Eric," I hissed in his ear. "Fuck me and make us both cum!" Eric needed no more encouragement. He started pumping for all he was worth. I expected him to come after just a few strokes as worked up as he was but he was able to go for awhile. Not that I really noticed because he pumped me for about 10 seconds before I had a huge orgasm. I felt my pussy contract on Eric's meat trying to milk his cum from him. My nipples felt as if they were electrified and there was a delicious buzz from my nips to my knees. I'm sure I cried out in pleasure but what I said I couldn't tell you. Eric slowed his pumping motions while I came down from my orgasm. "I can't believe you didn't cum, Eric," I said. "You were so ready."

"I'm still ready, Kimmie, I just want you to know when I'm cumming inside you. Are you ready?" He then started pumping me again, hard and fast. "I said, are you ready?" he asked. 

"Y-y-yess," I managed to stammer as he pounded into me. "I don't think you're ready," he said. "I'm going to have to fuck you for awhile." 

Well, all I could say to that was, "o-h o-h k-a-ay," as he continued to fuck me. "I've wanted you for a long time, Kimmie. It's going to be so cool to cum inside you."

"Please, Eric. I want you to cum in me please!" I yelled. As I said that I felt another orgasm coming. Eric felt it too and said so. "You're going to cum again, aren't you baby? Now you're ready. Kimmie, rub my nipples so I can cum in you." I didn't hesitate. I reached up to Eric's muscular pecs and started rubbing the little brown nubs I found there. It didn't take long for Eric to cum. He yelled and rammed into me so hard I thought his dick might come out my back and I actually felt the torrent of his semen splash against my womb. My cunt contracted in it's own orgasm as his dick contracted in his. It was if my pussy had a mind of it's own. Eric pulled back a little and then released another gusher of cum into my teenage pussy. This caused me to cum again, even stronger and I lifted my hips from the bed to meet his downward thrusts. There was a jumble of unintelligible words mixed with grunts, groans and squishy sex noises as we rutted on the bed. Totally spent, Eric collapsed on top of me. After resting a minute, he rolled off his now soft dick making a big plop as it left my cunt. A river of jizz flowed from my cunt and I could only imagine what that looked like. 

"Kimmie, that was great," Eric mumbled in a sleepy voice. "Yes, it was Eric. It was great."

Just then, Michelle appeared at the foot of the bed. "Oui, I'm sure it was great," she said, "but come and see what I have for you now!"

To Be Continued...