Valentine's Day with Kelly
by David

I said that I would meet you at gate D39.  "Bring a bag with clothes
for 3 days, including something suitable for a fine restaurant.  Oh
yeah, and a passport." Was my last message on your answering
machine.  Gate D39 is an international gate and the time that I told
you to meet me is a connection to Paris.  Paris for Valentines Day,
how romantic!

My plane arrives on time, which means we have a 45 minute lay over
while food and luggage are loaded for those arriving from my
airport. "Hello Love," I say as I sweep you up into my arms in a
strong hug.  "One month and fourteen days is too long between visits
!"  We kiss as strong as my hug and as my lips press hard against
your own.  My tongue searches out your own and starts the first
movements of our favorite dance.  I taste of mints.  Altoids.  My
hands firm against your lower back move until they are cupping your
ass and you  move them for fear of startling the mothers waiting
with their high school kids preparing for a class trip.

"Careful lover, you keep that up and I will be jumping you in front
of the PTA Moms.  Can't have them throwing us off the flight before
we ever get on board can we," you tease as you step back from my
embrace to better look at me.  Broad shoulders, little boy belly,
tight ass, and strong legs that you know could drive me into you at
a pace that would have your head swimming.  You lick your lips in
anticipation of the days to come and getting to sleep with me, as
well as being with me for more than just a day.

"How many bags did you bring?" I ask.

"Only this one.  A fancy dress, blue jeans, a casual skirt, sweater,
and a few shirts, doesnt take up much," you reply with a smile. 
"Besides I figure that what I don't have I might be able to buy in
Paris!  Not to mention the thought of not having to wear clothes for
a good portion of that time!"  you say with a glint in you eye.  I
can feel your anticipation.  I can smell you.  You are wearing a
light weight cotton skirt, leg warmers, a bulky sweater that
accentuates the lovely curves of your breasts and underneath it all
a simple T-shirt.  You look comfortable, able to endure sitting in a
plane with variable temperature for the next eight hours.

"Those passengers requiring assistance or with small children please
board at this time,"  comes over the loudspeaker and we pick up your
bag together.  Our hands join and stayi together as we walk hand in
hand into the queue for boarding.  Our row is called and we
proceeded together onto the plane.  I walk behind you so that I can
admire the sway of you hips as you walk down the jetway.  I smile
thinking about having your body for my amusement as well as yours
for the next two nights and two days.

Anticipation.  That is the word for the feeling of departure as the
plane readies for take off.  Anticipation of the thrill of take-off,
anticipation  of the days to come, anticipation of a weekend with an
illicit love.  Adrenaline.  Our seats are the very last row of the
plane.  No one sits in the row across from us.  We put our bag in
the overhead and grab pillows and a blanket.  Leaving the US in the
evening will get us to Paris the next morning.  The plane is
relatively full but the neighboring seats remain vacant.  We talk
about the days since we last met.  I massage your hand, kissing it,
sucking on your fingers as the flight crew prepared for take-off. 
You squirm pleasantly as my tongue traces patterns between your
fingers.  I suck your thumb the way that you sucked my cock during
our last meeting.  Your hand drops to my crotch and I covered our
laps with  a blanket.

My fingers slide to your knee and work your skirt until I can reach
beneath.  "Oh what a prepared young lady!" I say as I feel that you
have no underwear on.  Your vagina feels sparse.  "Have you shaved
completely?" I ask.  "Not completely, but enough," you reply.  "You
will have to find out just how much yourself!" you say as you
squeeze my cock.  God your hand feels good as you massage my shaft. 
I can't wait to get you alone. My fingers tell you so as I slide my
finger along the length of your slit.  I can feel how wet you are
from just meeting me.  You shiver as I slide my finger over your
clit and the plane starts to move.  You tighten your legs around my
hand as the plane starts to  lift as your stomach does that stay on
the ground thing as we lift you come, hard.  Your hand tightens on
my cock and I shiver with the feeling of power that I have over your
pleasure.

You feel so good.  I slide my hand out of your lap and lick my
fingers. "You taste so good!"  I whisper into your ear and then lick
your ear the way that I would like to lick your clit.  The plane is
nearing its cruising altitude and the airline stewards start to
prepare the drink carts as we level off.  We lift the arm rest from 
between our seats. You rest your leg over mine as we both grab our
books that we will read until the passengers start to fall asleep. 
The crew comes by and we get glasses of Merlot. As we read and drink
our wine our hands are playing with each other.  You keep me hard
and I keep you wet as the flight continues.

I want you, but there are too many people still awake.  The flight
crew finishes their in-flight service.  I put my book away and
relish the feel of your hand on my cock.  I am so close.  But now is
not the time for me.  Now is the time for you.  "We have reached our
cruising altitude and the Captain has turned off the seatbelt sign. 
You are free to walk around the cabin but we request that you keep
your belt buckled while seated."  The familiar phrases sound through
the plane.  I remove my belt and kneel on the floor beneath you.  I
crawl under the blanket and slide your skirt up to your hips.  I
want you and I want to taste you now.  I have waited almost six
weeks and I dont want to wait any longer.  I kiss my way up your
thighs until I am teasing your clit with my tongue.  I play with
your clit with my tongue.  My fingers find all your special spots. 
I can feel you struggling to maintain your calm above your waist as
your body explodes below your waist.  I am beneath the blanket so I
can't see the flight steward as she walks back towards us.  You try
to pull your thighs together but I wont let them close.  I continue
to suck on your clit as my fingers fuck your cunt.

"Is he any good?" the flight attendant asks as she sits in the seat
across from you.  "Oh Yea, he.. is.. verygood," you reply as I bring
you near to another orgasm.  "As good as a woman would be?" she asks
with a smile on her face.  She is an older attendant somewhere
around 40, but in great shape.  You admire her form as I continue to
suck on you.  I can hear her talking but I don't stop.  Why should
I?  She knows exactly what I am doing to you even though she can't
see it.  "Yes,  he. is as good as my female lover," you say with a
gasp as I bring you to your next orgasm.  You come even harder when
the stewardess starts to kiss you as I continue to finger fuck and
suck on you.  I can see her legs from beneath the blanket.  They are
nicely shaped.  As I continue to suck on your clit and you continue
to suck on her tongue, I run my fingers up the stewardess's legs.  I
feel up her legs and she spreads them wider.  She isn't wearing any
panties either and I feel your hand up her skirt as well as mine. 
You take her clit as I slide my fingers into her cunt while still
sucking on you.

She has strong well toned legs. It is an amazing feeling having my
fingers inside of you and inside another woman at the same time.  I
can feel every similarity as well as every difference.  You are
younger and tighter while she is more expert at controlling her
muscles as she squeezes my fingers in rhythm  with your finger
thrumming her clit. The feel of the two of you have me so hard that
I can feel my pants straining even though they are loose fitting. 
Your legs clamp around my head as you come hard.  The stewardess
grabs my wrist as I feel her muscles contract around my hand at the
same time.  "Oh Man!" she exclaims as the two of you come.  "Whew, I
have to do last call but then well be shutting off the lights so
people can sleep for the next couple of hours. Can I join you when
things quiet down?" she asks before heading off with the drink cart
for last rounds.  "Of course," you reply with a deep sultry voice
before I can even get my head out from beneath your skirt.

She leaves the bottle of Merlot as she attends the other passengers.
 I crawl out from beneath the blankets just in time to see her
beautiful backside as she walks up the isle with the drink cart. 
"Is she as hot as she felt?" I ask.  "Oh yeah," you respond as you
open the fly of my trousers and I pour us both a little more wine. 
"We probably should save a little for her when she returns shouldn't
we?" I ask as you stroke my cock to the hardest it has been in days.

"Maybe a sip or two," you say with a sigh as I feel you shudder in
yet another orgasm.  "I wonder just how many times I can get you to
come this weekend?" I ponder as we sip our wine and you clamp your
thighs together.  I continue to stroke your pussy as we both watch
the stewardess as she serves the other passengers.  She smiles back
at us as we continue to play with each other.

"I want you!" you growl after taking a drink of wine. "Stand up," I
request as I start to slide around in the seat.  The seats are just
wide enough for my 55" body to lay between the armrests if I keep my
knees bent.  My cock is poking out of my trousers and you look to
make sure that no one can see what we are doing.  Most of the other
passengers are either watching the movie or sleeping.  The lights in
the cabin dim and no one can see us.  Unless of course they are
heading for the john.  The stewardess watches as you mount my cock. 
Your calf length skirt drapes over us so that nothing can be seen. 
I love the feel of you as you settle over me.  I can feel you
surrounding me.  Feel your muscles as you contract around me.  I
love the feel of your body.  Both inside and out. I can feel you
surrounding me and the tightness of you as you bury yourself over
me.

My god it feels so good.

The stewardess stows away the drink cart as you rock on my cock. 
Your eyes are closed and you don't notice it when the stewardess
comes back and sits on my face.  She smells almost as good as you. 
Her firm thighs are naked.  If I remember correctly she was tanned
enough that no one would notice that she wasnt wearing hose unless
they were in my position and staring up at a beautiful stripped
pussy.  You both are trimmed.  She sits on my face with her hands
going for your breasts.  I can feel her muscles tighten as she sits
over my tongue.

You clamp hard around my cock as I feel you come again.  The
stewardess is playing with your naked breasts underneath your
sweater as you slide up and down my cock.  She is almost as sweet as
you but not quite.  She leans forward giving me a better angle to
suck on her clit.  I slide two fingers inside of her and feel her
tighten in pleasure as the two of you kiss. I am in heaven with a
pussy on my cock and another on my tongue.  I can hear the two of
you humming your pleasure as you both play with each others breasts.
 My cock is twitching in time with the contractions of your cunt.  I
am getting so close.  Before I can come you both get off of me.  Our
new friend lays down on the seat with her legs in the aisle.  The
plane is asleep except for us.  Or so it seems.  The engines of the
plane are over us and make enough sound that whatever sounds we make
are masked by their noise.  You two are in a classic 69 and I can
just squeeze behind you.  Your sigh of pleasure is muffled by her
muff as I slide in and out of you while she continues to lick your
clit.  Her tongue alternates between your clit and my balls and I am
about ready to cum.  I pull your hips hard against my loins as I
pump my seed into you.  She sucks hard on your clit and I can feel
you shake and moan into her cunt.  You sit back on her face and I
kneel between her thighs.

You shiver with another orgasm as I suck and play with her.  She
sucks you clean and then you slide off her face to sit on the floor
by her head.  She turns toward you and licks her juices off of your
face as I slide fingers in and out of her while continuing to tease
her clit.  You play with her breasts through her uniform as I bring
her to her peak with tongue and fingers.  You kiss her deeply as I
suck her hard into my mouth.  Her body goes rigid and her legs clamp
hard around my head as she cums.   Her juices pour forth and I lick
her as clean as I can.  She pulls my face to hers as she sits up,
kissing me as deeply as she kissed you before.  "Mmmmmm, he is a
keeper isnt he?" she says with a smile.

The three of us fit tightly within the seats but we cuddle together
with you in the middle as we pass the bottle of Merlot between the
three of us.  "My name is Arianna," she says as we introduce
ourselves.  "Do you have a place to stay in Paris when you arrive? 
I have an apartment near Notre Dame that I would be willing to let
you use if you are willing to share for a day.  I have tomorrow off
to rest before I have to catch my next flight."

"I booked us a room but nowhere near as nice a place as the area
around Notre Dame," I reply as I contemplate being able to stay in
the heart of Paris.  "Are you sure we won't be an imposition?"

"Not if you both promise to share my bed," she replies with a smile.
 "We have about five hours before landing.  Why don't you two think
it over while getting some rest and give me an answer when we leave
the plane.  I have to catch up on my housekeeping before we land. 
If the two of you are anywhere near as satisfied as I am you should
have no problem falling asleep.  Sleep well and I will wake you when
the breakfast service starts."

We are speechless as she rises to her duties.  You curl your feet up
on the seat and cuddle up next to me.  Asleep before Arianna gets
even half-way down the plane.  I am not far behind.  The next thing
we know the sun is starting to shine through our windows and people
are beginning to stir.  The smell of coffee permeates the plane and
the breakfast cart starts its way down the plane.  We take turns
using the john to freshen up a little before the cart gets to us.

Back in our seats the cart arrives and so does Arianna with our
plates, coffee, and a smile. "There's 30 minutes before the plane
lands.  We all have to go through customs and I imagine that you
have to get your bags.  I will be out by the busses at the top of
the hour after we land.  If you show up you have a place to stay. If
you don't, it's been a pleasure being serviced by you. Think about
it."

With that she leaves us to ourselves as she is busy for the
remainder of the flight.

End of Part 1

Valentine's Day with Kelly Part 2 
by David

The plane lands without incident.  We stand in line with the rest of
the passengers as we watch the crew sweep by.  Arianna sees us in
the queue and waves, blowing a kiss to us with a wink as she passes
through the express lane for flight crews.  "Well Lover what do you
think?  Should we see where this could go?  We could take her out to
a really good restaurant with the money we save on no hotel?  And I
bet she also knows all the great restaurants," I ask as we approach
the customs agent. Nothing to declare and we breeze on through.  

"She's a little older than I prefer but she kisses great and her
legs stretch forever.  I wonder if she can cook?" you say with a
smile as we grab my bags and head off for the bus line.  A quick
stop at the ATM gets us Francs and then we get metro passes for the
bus and trains.

Out at the curb Arianna is waiting near the stop that will take us
to the metro line.  "Glad to see you," she says as gives us both a
hug and a kiss on each cheek.  She stands about 56" in her
comfortable shoes.  She looks us both in the eye and sizes us up. 
"Ready for the beginning of a great adventure?  Do you have bus
tokens?" she asks with a wink and a grin.  "Either of you been to
Paris before?" she asks as we step onto the bus.

"Yes," I reply.  "I've been here twice before but only got into
Paris for two days on my last trip.  I liked walking around the
Seine, going to the Cluny, walking around Notre Dame, and the Eiffel
Tower.  I saw the Rodin museum, as well as a little bit of the
Louvre.  I would love to get to the Louvre if there is time.  I was
also hoping that as a thank you for letting us stay with you, you
would pick a great high class restaurant that we could take you to
for dinner."

"If you insist but you dont have to," she replies as we pull into
the metro station.  We flew into Orly Sud. The metro stop was in a
mostly industrial neighborhood but everything here is a mix of
everything. Industrial and residential all in the same space.  From
here Paris could be Cleveland.  But as the train proceeds into the
city we start seeing older buildings.  Buildings from the 19th and
17th century, and the Eiffel Tower.  You and I stare out the window
as the city opens up before us.  Paris is warmer than back home.  It
is in the 40-50s instead of the 30s that we have been living with
all winter. The sun is out in a partly cloudy sky and it feels
great.  As the train whizzes through the city we see window boxes
with Daffodils and Iris blooming as well as tulips.  Spring flowers
are here while we still have snow.

"Welcome to Paris," Arianna says as the train goes underground. 
"The next stop is Notre Dame where we will get off."  I know this
stop and can't wait to see your face as we get out of the station. 
I run ahead with our bags as Arianna takes your arm walking up the
stairs that take us above ground.  I turn back to see your face as
you come into the light and the Cathedral of Notre Dame is staring
you in the face.  It is gorgeous, flanked by trees.  Its own little
park in the middle of buildings that seem to create a maze.  "Oh my,
its gorgeous!" you exclaim as we walk towards the bridge over the
Seine.

"One quick stop for some bakery on the way and then we will be at my
place,"  Arianna says as she leads us through the neighborhood
around the Cathedral.  The buildings are ancient or at least ancient
to our American eyes.  There is a bookstore, "Shakespeare & CO.," 
that has been there since the 30s.  It has been home to authors
besides the bookseller.  We look at the artists and booksellers
along the sidewalk above the river as Arianna leaves us for a moment
to go into her favorite bakery.  Prints of famous artists, ancient
maps, old books, books in any language you can imagine, magazines
from the 60s, almost anything imaginable.  All in green stalls that
line the river side of the sidewalk.  Arianna is back with a bag
that has baguettes hanging out of the top.  I take the bag and she
leads us down a set of stairs toward the river.  We had noticed the
barges lining the river banks but now Arianna is leading us up to a
beautiful wooden barge with a small garden on its bow.

"Welcome to my home,"  Arianna says with a flourish as she opens a
gate leading to the boat's gangplank.  Her barge is at the south
side of the Cathedral and looks back at the city.  The Eiffel Tower
can just barely be seen peeking over the top of the horizon.  We are
led into her home into a small galley kitchen with breakfast nook.
Off to one side is a small closet with toilet and bidet.  Beyond is
a decadent sunken wooden jaccuzi with a glass shower stall big
enough for two next to it.  The barge is both dark and light.  Deep
dark wood paneling glows from the sunlight streaming in from sky
lights.  Flower boxes of ferns act as dividers between different
parts of the barge.  To one side of the midship is a conversation
pit that one steps down into to sit around a fire pit.  With the
flick of a switch the fireplace is alight.  "Gas is so much easier
to take care of than wood," Arianna says with a smile as she watches
us gawk at the miracle of her barge.  "Let me get us some coffee to
have with our morning snack.  Keep exploring, if you keep walking
back you will get to the bedroom where you can place your bags."

Arianna heads back into the kitchen while we take our bags to the
back. Just past a wooden screen we see the bedroom.  A king size bed
is the centerpiece of the room.  The floor is blonde hardwood that
is surrounded by whitewashed walls.  On one side there is a set of
sliding doors that open to closet space, on the other side of the
room are another set of sliding doors that open onto a second
toilet, sink and shower.  The bed is beneath a set of louvered
skylights that allow light to enter without people being able to see
in from above.  A crank extends down from above and as I turn it the
sky opens to our gaze and we can just see the tops of Notre Dames
towers.  We are dazed by our good fortune.  We drop our coats, bags
and hug each other for the first time since we got off the plane. 
It feels good to not be moving, although the barge does sway a
little as tour boats and other river craft travel slowly by.  We
start to kiss and fondle each other, then we smell the most
wonderful aroma of dark roasted coffee.  The smell is wonderful and
we break our kiss walking hand in hand back to the conversation pit
where Arianna is curled up in front of the fire with a plate of
Croissants and a pot of coffee.

"Come join me, and we will talk for a little while," she says as she
offers us seats and coffee.  The fire is warm and you cuddle back
against me.  We both take bites into our croissants and are
pleasantly surprised by the taste of chocolate.  We sip our coffee
and sigh in contentment.  "Welcome to the city of Love.  Whatever
you find on this barge is at your disposal.  I have some errands to
run that will take me away for most of the day.  Relax, enjoy
yourselves, walk around the neighborhood, explore."

Arianna tells us more about the barge and neighborhood as we eat our
bakery and drink our coffee.  Our good fortune still has us in shock
and we reply to her questions and she to ours in quiet conversation.
 "Well it is time for me to run.  You two take your time and be
comfortable.  We will talk more later and I hope we get even closer
before I have to leave you tomorrow.  Shall we meet back here for
dinner around 7?"

"Sure," we reply in unison and stunned amazement as she kisses us
both tenderly on her way out the door.  The pit is comfortable and
the fire warm.  The barge is warm and almost too warm for the
clothes that we are wearing.  We finish our coffee and croissants
and you take them back to the galley while I get up and head over to
the jaccuzi.  As you head back I am kneeling by the faucets
adjusting the flow and temperature until it is just right.  You
stand before me.  We left our shoes at the door but we are still
wearing the clothes that we flew in.  I turn and run my hands up
your legs.  One at a time I remove your leg warmers and then run my
hands lovingly up each of your legs.  I open the waist band of your
skirt and let it drop to the floor.  I can smell our combined scents
from last night and I stand slowly in front of you.  As I rise I
lift your sweater as I go until your hands are above your head and
you stand naked before me.  I drop the sweater on the pile of
clothes at your feet.  "You know this tub is so deep it will take at
least 30 minutes to fill.  Why dont you start that shower?" I ask.

"Not a bad idea, but I want to undress you first."  You kiss me
deeply as your fingers deftly unbutton my shirt and then my slacks. 
You continue kissing me as your hands push the shirt over my
shoulders and down my arms.  You slide down my body and then slide
my pants off my hips until they fall to the floor and you are
kneeling before me.  "Whew we do smell ripe dont we," you laugh as
you stand and pull me towards the showers.  I glance at the tub and
it is only quarter full.  It will take at least another half hour
before it is full.  We walk naked hand in hand to the glass enclosed
shower.  There are several broad shower heads around the stall and
as we adjust the water they all pour forth.  Truly decadent.  I take
you in my arms and hold you tightly as we kiss slowly and deeply.
The water falling all around us feels like rain, heavy drops of warm
summer rain.  Your body feels so good within my arms as we slide
together.  I can feel my cock hard against your abdomen and belly. 
You raise your leg to wrap around my hip as you slide your body up
and down my own.  God I want you, but I want to make this last as
well.  We have all weekend and I plan to use it all.  I grab a bar
of soap and start washing your back and ass.  I work hard to make
sure that every crack and crevice of your body is clean.  I work
around your body and revel in the feel of you beneath my hands.  I
work down one arm and then the other one leg and then the next.  I
wash your belly and breasts, then finally your vagina.

Once your body is clean I wash your hair.  "Doesn't it feel decadent
to have someone wash you?" I ask as I massage your scalp.  "Uh-huh"
is your only reply. As you sway there almost as if you were asleep. 
But as I rinse your hair you take the bar of soap and wash my body
as thoroughly as I washed yours.  I love the feel of your hands as
they travel over my body.  I like the way you massage my muscles as
I stand beneath the falling water.  You massage down my back over my
ass and then down my legs.  My cock is hard and as you work up my
front you stroke it with your soapy hands you caress me with your
soapy hands.  Cock and balls you stroke as well as my ass.  You do
know how to make me feel good. Your hands travel up my belly and
then over my chest.  You massage my neck and pull my mouth to yours
for a deep kiss.  You lather your hands with shampoo and as you
massage my scalp you rub your pelvis up and down my cock.  You lift
your leg and wrap it around my hip again continuing to stroke your
clit against my cock. You grasp my neck and shoulders and pull
yourself up so that both of your legs are wrapped around my waist.
You slide up until you can slide back down pushing my cock into your
hot, wet vagina.  Your mouth closes hungry on my own as your body
surrounds my mine.  I can feel my cock's tip just inside of you and
your body.  You buck your hips against me pushing my cock in and out
of you as you continue to kiss my mouth.  I stand supporting both of
our weight and then start driving my hips up into you.

The tip of my cock slams against your sensitive spots.  Your clit
rubs against my pelvis and I can feel your body shaking.  I lean
back breaking our kiss and you lean back as well.  The water falls
over your chest and collects at your clit at the valley created by
the joining of our bodies.  I feel like I am as deep as possible
within you.  I feel like are bodies are one.  My cock pounds and
beats with the pulse of life within you.  Then I cum.  My seed
pumping into you hard.  Each twitch of my cumming cock spasms within
you and your body shivers as well.  Your abdomen flows like a wave
as the muscles contract within you.  I can feel those contractions
down to the base of my cock.  We both cry out in pleasure and
release as we cum together.  You pull yourself up to hug and kiss me
once more.  We stand as one beneath the shower rinsing off.  You
slide off and stand on wobbly legs as we rinse each other off.

The Jacuzzi is almost full as we step out of the shower.  I wrap a
towel around me to keep from dripping too much and turn off the
jacuzzi's tap. "The water feels warm, enter and relax.  I see oils
and body lotions against the wall that I will rub into your body
after we are done."  You sigh as you lower your body into the wooden
sided tub.  I flick a switch and jets start bombarding your body.  I
walk into the kitchen and look in the little fridge that is there. 
Your eyes are closed as I return to you.  I lay a platter next to
the tub and you open your eyes as I enter. "Oh this does feel grand!
By the way I found a few tidbits for us to munch on.  Some cheese,
the baguettes, a little fruit, and some champagne."

"Are you sure that we should open her champagne?"  you ask as I
begin to uncork the bottle.  "Well she said we could have anything,
and later when she returns I will go with her to get more," I reply.

We drink the champagne, eat fresh strawberries, munch on cheese, and
play with each other's bodies.  It feels so good to have you to
hand.  To massage your hand, to feel your legs intertwine with mine.
 After playing your legs trapping my toes so that the tips are
playing in the water at the entrance to your cunt.  Your nipples are
hard tips poking out of the water.  Your hair floats across the
waves.  And I lay back watching your body breathe and relax.  After
a while we see that we are turning into prunes and it is time to
leave the tub.  We take turns rubbing down each other's bodies with
big fluffy towels.  I wrap you up into towels and send you off to
the bed.  I gather up oils and lotion and follow.

You are laying on the bed face down and I rub lotion into your body.
Before I am down your back and along your legs you are asleep.  You
look like a little angel all curled up on the bed.  I cover you up,
put on a pair of boxer shorts and start to clean up after our
morning ministrations.  You have helped relax my body with the gift
of your own. By pleasing you I am now relaxed well enough that my
shoulders and back no longer hurt from the stress of work or the
day.  I pick up the towels and return them to the bathing area.  I
crank shut the skylights louvers to darken the room.  Your breath
sounds like soft cats purrs and I smile.  I turn away from the
bedroom and there is Arianna smiling at me. "Looks like you have had
a pleasant morning and lunch."

"Why yes, thank you and thanks again for your hospitality.  I hope
you don't mind my opening a bottle of your champagne.  There is a
little left can I pour you a glass?"

"Yes please,  and by the way you look very nice in just a pair of
boxers."

"Uh, thanks I guess.  This is a beautiful barge.  A lovely
hedonistic hideaway in the center of a beautiful city."  We continue
to talk idly and sit once again in the conversation pit around the
still burning fire.  She kicks off her shoes and I can see that her
feet must be sore. "While you sip your wine may I rub your feet?  Or
would you like to use the tub?  We showered first and the water
appears to still be warm."

"Will you join me?  It would seem rude to sit naked and alone, when
such pleasant company is at hand."  She unbuttons her blouse
revealing a lacy bra that opens at the front.  Two quick motions and
her blouse and bra are on the couch.  A quick zip and her skirt
falls as she stands naked next to the fire.  Her body is lean and
slightly older than my own.  She has the muscle tone of a woman half
her age.  Although there are little lines around her eyes and along
her eyes that belie her age.  She is beautiful.  Her breasts hang
slightly and as I step up to kiss her I weigh one in my hand as my
other hand grasps the globe of her ass.  Her breast is about a B cup
and if she is 24 inches around I would be surprised.  We see eye to
eye and look deeply into each other's.  Her hand comes up and grasps
the back of my neck and pulls me tightly against her lips.  Her kiss
is strong and aggressive. I revel in her lips as she devours my
tongue.

Our kiss breaks and she turns walking to the tub.  She doesn't even
look back but walks on.  She lowers her body into the tub and we
continue to talk as she relaxes in the water.  Sitting on the edge
of the tub I wash her body as the jets relax her muscles.  The soap
from her washing turns into bubbling foam within the jet stream.  We
talk of little things as I wash her body.  Her beauty and self
confidence have me hard, tenting my boxers.  "Hmmm, why don't you
let me take care of that for you?" she says pulling my cock from my
shorts.  She slowly licks up one side and down the other.  Her mouth
encircles first one ball and then the other, taking turns sucking
each until I am gripping the edge of the tub hard with the
exhilleration of the pleasure.  Her hand gently strokes my cock and
then her mouth is at my tip.  Her tongue circling the  cone like
head of my cock.  I am in ecstasy and then in heaven as she sucks my
length deep within her throat and mouth.  She moans as I am deep
within her and I almost come with the pleasure.  Then her mouth is
back at the tip swirling until I dig my fingers into her scalp.  She
sucks me down again and then starts hungrily fucking me with her
mouth until I am spurting into her.  She sucks deeply and hums as
she swallows.

"Oh, that tasted so good and sweet.  Like a good red wine. 
Sweetness with a little tang."  I am gasping for breath and she is
climbing slowly out of the tub, pulling the tub's stopper as she
goes.  Regaining my breath I quickly grab a few towels and jump up
to rub her dry.  Although as I rub her breasts and down her back,
over her luscious hips, down her legs and back up again, I see that
not all of her will be dry anytime soon.  I drop the towel and start
to lick up the inside of her thighs. Her legs separate until she is
straddling my face and I can suck on her clit and fuck her with my
fingers and tongue.  I take my time yet I am hungry for this woman. 
I suck her hard into my mouth and am rewarded with the feel of her
hands pulling my head tight against her.  She tastes just as good as
the champagne we were sharing.  Her knees bent she sits on my
shoulders grinding her cunt against my lips.  I am in heaven once
again.  Nothing is more pleasurable to me than pleasing a woman with
my tongue.  Ok I lie,  almost nothing except for getting hard and
being able to slide back inside of a woman and then fucking her
until she comes again and again screaming for me to come.  But I
digress.

I have studied women and know what pleases them as long as they
provide me a minimum amount of feedback.  You like it when I lick
lightly against your clit and slide a finger slowly within you to
flex your g-spot.  Arianna was one who liked it hard.  She likes it
when I suck her clit into my mouth as she had sucked my cock.  She
groans in pleasure as I circle her clit's base with my teeth and
then flick the clit's tip until she comes.  Her vagina clamping
around my fingers I know that I have given her good pleasure.  Her
legs tighten against my head and then release as her orgasm peaks. 
Her juices are flowing from between her thighs and I lick them up
quickly until her thighs are at least dry.  Looking up from between
her legs I smile and ask if she wants to go out and find some more
champagne or other bottles of wine.

Laughing Arianna replies, "Well good sir, you definitely know how to
peak a woman's interest.  Let me throw something on and it is a
little cool to be walking around in just a pair of shorts even if
you are form the great white north."  Her eyes smile as brightly as
her lips.  This is true pleasure, the pleasure of giving pleasure. 
Quickly we both dress and as we dress you awake and join us in our
expedition for more supplies.

End of Part 2


Valentine's Day with Kelly Part 3

Arianna throws me a pair of my 501s out of the top of my bag as well
as a Harley T-shirt, my cable knit sweater, and a pair of socks. 
"Go watch the boats while we girls prepare ourselves." She said with
a smirk and a devilish glint towards you.  I follow her command and
throw my clothes on. It has been a while since wearing 501s without
underwear but I like the feel of the worn denim.  This is an ancient
pair that I am just able to fit into again after years of being just
a little too heavy.  I like this pair even though there is a small
tear just under the cheek of my ass that I forgot about when I
packed them.  They go well with my old pair of cowboy boots.  The
dark T-shirt is a good buffer between me and the warm but scratchy
wool sweater.

"You two better hurry up or I am going to melt in this sweater!"  I
yell as I hear the two of you giggling as you find clothes.  I can
only guess at what the two of you might be up to.  I wonder if you
are playing with each other's bodies or just the pleasure in picking
things that you think the other would look good wearing.  Sometimes
guys just have no clue. Me, All Day I Dream About Sex, so I would
guess that you two are kissing and teasing each other at my expense.
 Common sense though says that you're just having fun dressing.

It was the latter, I assume, since in moments you both are coming
from around the screen.  The two of you could be sisters with the
way you are dressed.  Both of you have your hair pulled back in a
French braid.  Your faces are fresh and clean with broad smiles. 
You are both wearing bulky sweaters that hide two of my favorite
charms, but that is made up for by the pleated plaid skirts you are
wearing.  You have on black watch while she has royal Stuart.  The
hems appear to be mid thigh or higher and I can feel my jaw drooping
on the floor.  I reel in my tongue as I notice that both of you are
wearing dark tights that look like they will keep your legs warm
while showing me and everyone in Paris that you both have shapely
legs.  You wear a pair of Doc Martens and she a pair of Nike walking
boots.  Both of you have a pair of thick wool socks peeking out of
the tops but the look is wonderful.  Cross between grunge, catholic
school girl, and Euro trash charm.   I want you both but think of
the fun of walking with two beautiful women through the late
afternoon streets of Paris.

You come over and pull me up off the floor.  I try to run my hands
up your skirt in the process but you bat my hands away before I can
feel if there is anything under that short skirt.   I certainly
can't see much as I try to peek beneath it on my way up.  I pull you
tight into my arms and grope your ass as I kiss you.  "Man the two
of you look good enough to eat!"  I say as I try to feel for panty
lines but cant seem to find any. "Yes we do if I do say so myself. 
Arianna says that there is a good wine seller just around the corner
and that you promised to buy wine.  She also says that her favorite
restaurant is at the other end of this bridge.  So let's go buy us
enough wine to get through the night and eat to sustain us as well!"

"My aren't we chipper miss 'I had a nap and you didn't.'" I laugh as
you drag me out the door pulling Arianna in tow as we go.  I walk up
the stairs behind both of you as we head up to the street and I
still can't tell if they are hose, or tights, or if either one of
you are wearing panties. Like it matters, but it is an intellectual
sophomoric pursuit that will keep me occupied for hours as we go
have fun.  The city is coming alive as the sun is starting to go
down.  Some store fronts are starting to open up as others close. 
Rotisseries and Cafés change their chalkboard menus to their evening
fare.  Some people are rushing home while others are on their way to
the restaurant.  The wine shop is a tight hole in the wall.  Arianna
asks me to pick.  "Do you know your wines?" I ask.  "Why of course I
have been living in France now for almost a decade."  She replies. 
"Then by  all means you will know the better local wines.  If ever
we meet in the US then I will pick the wine."  With a smile she
selects a series of six bottles of wine.  "What we don't drink
tonight you will have to take back with you and share another time
to remember your time with me."  She says with a big smile.

The air is a little crisp as we walk along the streets hand in hand.
 I get to carry our purchases with one hand while wrapping the other
around you.  Arianna has her arm around your other side and her hand
in my pocket as we walk along the Seine.  Then through some back
alleys and streets until we are at a café where the proprietor is
outside.  He recognizes Arianna and sweeps her away from us in a
great bear hug and a kiss.  "Mon Cherie, so good of you to come and
to bring such handsome guests, for you nothing but the best."  He
says as he twirls her three or four times around before putting her
back on her feet.  "Philippe, these are friends of mine from
America. Serve them your best meal with your best wines and I will
be satisfied,"  Arianna says as Philippe leads us in and seats us at
a booth with a round table in a back corner of the café.

The atmosphere is one of smoke, French music, and lively
conversations in many different languages.   America is so
homogenous and I forget that until I go overseas, or to somewhere
like DC or San Francisco.  A cosmopolitan city with business around
the world.  Arianna is recognized by a few of the patrons and she
seems to have trouble making it through the room to our booth until
Philippe warns them all away with some words that all I can catch
has something to do with special American guests. The booth is cozy
and I am just the right kind of comfortable sitting between the two
of you.

Before I can put a hand on either Arianna's or your knees, Philippe
is at our table with the first bottle of wine along with a basket of
bread hot from the oven and a plate of cheese.  "Here try this wine
with these cheeses.  Finer flavors you will have never tasted.  The
one is ok by itself but mix the flavor of the wine with the cheese
and it is magic." He says with a flourish as he pours our three
glasses and slices three pieces of cheese putting them on little
plates before us.  With a wine glass in one hand and piece of cheese
in the other I propose a toast, "to good friends new and not so new,
may we continue to grow closer."  We all take a sip of wine even
Philippe and then he is off and I can feel a hand at the inside of
each of my thighs.  Both of you smile angelic smiles as I pout that
you have both taken the initiative away from me.  "Oh I can get the
sense of how this evening is going to be," I say in a petulant tone.

"Uh-yup," You reply as you find my cock and squeeze the head just a
little through the denim.  "You are Arianna's and my toy for the
evening. You are our escort and we are going to get the most out of
you that we can."

"I can hardly wait!" I say with the biggest grin to grace my face in
almost a decade.

Arianna tells us of the café, the owner and short stories about each
of the patrons that she knows.    We tell her a little about
ourselves but neither asks for anything more than the specifics of
the moment.  The whole time we eat our cheese and drink this first
bottle of wine both of you are taking turns stroking my cock to full
hardness.  One of you may stroke my balls while the other strokes my
cock.  Or one of you feeds me or the other of you cheese.  The
flavor of the wine is spectacular and Philippe was correct that the
flavors of the cheese and wine compliment each other.    Kind of
like the way your touch is complimented by that of Arianna.  I am
not used to being the center of attention and I am not sure how to
take this, but I think I will manage.

As the last piece of cheese leaves the plate, Philippe comes by with
another bottle of wine and a dish of baked chicken with a sauce that
has some sort of berry in it.  Mixed with the wine our taste buds
explode in ecstasy.  I feel almost as good as when I am having sex
and this is only food.  Well, ok, it is not only food, but food that
is prepared for the sake of food with loving care and affection, for
I can see that Philippe has true affection for Arianna.  They tease
and jest with each other as he serves the food himself.

As the last of the chicken disappears Philippe is back with a bottle
of port and small aperitif glasses.  We all sip our port and savor
the flavor and texture.  The two of you turn halfway in the booth
and use me as a back rest.  You both smell fantastic.  The fragrance
of the lotions that I rubbed into you blend well with the scent of
the soap off of Arianna.  Not to mention the scent of the wine.  I
put my arms around each of you and slide my hands underneath your
sweaters finding that neither one of you is wearing a bra.  Both of
you have hard nipples and I wonder how the sweaters may be aiding in
keeping them that way.

We are full.  I feel like I could hardly move.  "Why don't we drop
off the wine at the barge and go for a walk to work off some of this
meal?" I ask as we drink the last of the port.  "I would love to
show off the city of lights.  There are hours before dawn in which
to play!" Arianna exclaims as we leave the table.  I pay the bill
leaving a good tip as Arianna says goodbye to Philippe with a hug
and a kiss.

We walk quickly to the barge and drop off the wine.  Arianna takes
the wine in while we stand on the barge's stern.  I hold you tight
and we kiss, long and deep.  We take our time kissing, enjoying the
pleasure of the kiss.   Your tongue intertwines with mine as we lose
track of time. Our kiss goes on and then there is another pair of
arms around us as we are joined by Arianna.  Her hands caress both
of our asses as she nuzzles our necks like a cat seeking attention. 
We break our kiss and Arianna kisses you deeply, then me.   She
grabs both of us by our hands and leads us off the boat.  "Mmmmm,
what wonderful kissers, I am so lucky! Let's go exploring!" she says
as she leads us up and across the bridge to walk on the Cathedral
side of the Seine.

We walk along the river and then alone a darkened park, past the
obelisk of Luxor.  The city is aglow.  Rivers of light parallel the
river and lead of into the night.  Looking down the boulevard we can
see the Arch d'Triumph and off to our left is the Eiffel Tower all
lit up with a countdown calendar marking the days until the
millennium.  We walk across a bridge right up to the base of the
tower.  The walk was a good 45 minutes but in such good company it
seemed to fly by.  We walked up and bought tickets that allowed us
to climb the first set of stairs to the first landing of the tower. 
Even at this hour the lines for the elevators are long and the
exercise helps keeps us warm.  I lead the way to start and the two
of you walk hand in hand behind me making appreciative comments
about my legs and butt as we climb.  Billboards at each landing us
tell us of the tower's history as well as bizarre facts regarding
events that have been a part of the tower's history.  Near the first
platform the two of you run by either side of me to climb ahead.  As
we continue to climb I finally get a glimpse of what is beneath your
skirts.  The tights the two of you are wearing are thick and warm
yet as you climb I get a glimpse of white thigh and two pairs of
half moons.  Any doubt of what you are wearing is blown away as the
two of you reach the platform turning to flash me with your trimmed
pussies.   Crotchless tights!  Oh My!

The lines for the elevators are less crowded here and we head for
the top.  As we wait the few moments for the elevator the two of you
sidle up beside me and kiss me one on each cheek.  I can feel my
body warming to the thought of the two of you with the air brushing
past your naked cunts.  The walk has worked off most of dinner and I
am getting hungry for desert but not for solid food but food for my
soul that will come in pleasing the two of you.  I hold you both
close.  We pile into the elevator and the two of you work to
sandwich me.  The elevator is full and I can feel you in front of me
slowly clenching the muscles of your ass around my hardening cock,
while Arianna wraps her hands around me holding me tight.  She
grinds he pelvis into my ass while all I can do is hold you close
and run my hands under your sweater to pinch your nipples while
breathing in the heady scent of your hair.

Too soon we reach the top and we leave the elevator for the
observation platform.  We work our way around the peak to see the
city from each side.  It is gorgeous but cannot compare to the
beauty of the two of you.  We take our fill of the view and climb
back into the elevator for our ride back down to the first landing. 
This time Arianna is in front. You wrap your arms around me as I
wrap mine around her.  I play with her nipples underneath her
sweater while you work your hands beneath my waistband and into my
shorts to play with my cock.  I am rock hard with the thought of
what the two of you may have planned for our return to the barge. 
But before we can get home we must climb down the last hundred yards
of the tower.  We are halfway down when you two stop at the landing
and turn my back to the railing.  You each grab one of my hands and
pull them to beneath your skirts.  You are both so wet.  I run my
fingers up and down your labia.  The two of you spread your legs and
hold onto the railing in front of you.  What one hand does to one,
the other hand does to the other's clit.   You both grind yourselves
on my fingers as I play.  You both look out over the city as we
stand alone on this landing each of you riding my fingers as they
dance over and around your clits.  Soon you are both shivering and
not from the cool breeze.  With deep sighs you both have minor
orgasms and then stand still.  You both grab a hand and lead me down
the stairs.  My cock is tenting my trousers so there is no doubt the
affect you both have on me.

Reaching the ground we decide to take a cab back to the barge.  We
are all ready to be back at Arianna's home.  Arianna hails a cab and
we all climb in, you put me in the middle.  Both of you have a hand
on my cock and while Arianna gives the driver instructions in French
you pull down the zipper of my fly.  You pull out my cock while
Arianna holds a discussion with the cabby.  You go down on my cock. 
You take me deep within your mouth and throat.  God you know how to
pleasure me.  You tease me with your tongue as you back away from my
cock, licking me like an ice cream cone.    You run your tongue down
one side and then the other.  Lightly you tickle my balls and then
you swallow me whole.  I am getting so close but we are near the
barge and you slide my cock out of your mouth with a slight popping
sound.  You are jumping out of the car laughing as I struggle to get
my erection back into my pants as Arianna pays the driver.

Slowly I walk behind as the two of you run ahead giggling like a
couple of schoolgirls.  Hand in hand the two of you run into the
barge.  I am just a moment behind you, I step down into the barge
and Arianna pulls me into her arms kissing me deeply.  While we kiss
she opens my pants and pulls them down.  As my cock clears its bonds
she twirls me around to face you.  You have your skirt up over your
hips bent over the steps out of the barge.  The hatch is open and we
can see the stars and the city lights.  Your hips are swaying
seductively and the only site that I have eyes for are the shapely
curves of your hips and ass.  Arianna flows up behind me and pushes
me forward, her hand stroking my erection as we approach your wet
gash.  I can't believe how wet you are.  Arianna plays the tip of my
cock along the opening of your vagina.  You moan as the tip is slid
inside your opening.  Arianna bucks her hips forward against my ass
pushing me hard into you.  "Oh my," we both say in unison as I
relish the feel of you engulfing me and you feel me spreading you
open with my cock.  Arianna chuckles and sets the speed of our
fucking as she continues to buck up against my ass.  She gets a
pleasant rhythm going and then slides beside us to sit on the steps
in front of you.  She lays back and you rest your hands on her
thighs.  Running your hands up and down her thighs in the rhythm
that she started.  Your hands work her skirt above her waist to
reveal her trimmed pubis.  As I slide in and out of you your hands
continue to stroke her thighs.  She slides her hands along her
abdomen pulling her sweater up until her breasts are naked to the
sky.  She lays her head back as you spread her thighs pulling them
towards your mouth.  I slide deep into you and you slide your tongue
into Arianna.  "Oh yes!" she cries as you slide your tongue over her
clit and I hear you moan in pleasure at the taste of her as well as
the pleasure of me sliding in and out of you.  I slide out of you so
that just the tip of my cock is sliding in and out of you and I can
reach under your sweater to play with your nipples.

I pull on your nipples.  Pulling them back towards me as I slide in
and then let them relax as I slide out.  We get in synch with each
others movements as Arianna pulls and pinches her own nipples.   I
can feel my cock getting harder and harder within you as we continue
our dance.  You thrust back onto me and with my thrust I push you
harder into Ariannas cunt.  Her mouth opens in a groan of pleasure
as we both look up to see her abdomen undulate as her orgasm runs
through her muscles.  As she comes down from her high she slides
down the stairs until her mouth is even with yours and you kiss long
and slow.  She licks her own juices from your face and then slides
even lower until she is kneeling beneath you.  I can feel her tongue
on my shaft as it slides in and out of you and I know that she is
tickling your clit as you were tickling her only moments before. 
The combination of her tongue and my cock has you shuddering even
harder as I slide deep within you and cum.  "Oh Kelly that feels so
good!" I cry.  "Yes David fill me up, stay deep, don't move I
think... I think, oh yes, dont stop Arianna, dont stop!" you cry.

I lean forward just enough to pinch your nipples and as I pinch down
you cry out even loader.  "OH GOD, OH GOD, GOD Im CUMMING!!!!!!!!!" 
Your cries reverberate down the river and we laugh together as the
echo calls back.  My cock has deflated to the point where I can't
stay inside you any longer and your aftershocks force it out with a
gentle nudge.  We both shiver as it clears your opening and Arianna
clamps her mouth over your cunt to suck you clean.  "David, you
taste even better mixed with Kelly," she laughs as you finally stand
up your skirt falling back into place.  I pull up my pants so that I
can walk all the way into the boat. "David, why dont you grab a
bottle of wine and three glasses and meet us back in the bedroom?"
Arianna asks as she grabs you and heads back into the boat.

I choose a deep red Rhone, uncork it, grab glasses and follow
behind. The two of you are naked and stretched out on the bed with a
big space between you.  What a luscious site!  You both have nice
firm legs.  I follow the curve of thigh with my eyes to admire your
trimmed pubis,  I love the curve of a woman's hip into her abdomen
and both of you are shaped just the way the renaissance artists
would have loved to have had as models.  Your breasts have different
shapes but are beautiful in their own way.  Yours, the younger and
firmer, are woman in her prime.  Arianna's are not as firm but have
a grace that only comes with time.  The smiles that you wear are
pure mischief and I am almost afraid of what might be in store.  I
fill a glass for each of you and myself.  "A toast to wonderful
friends and outstanding lovers," I offer as we all sip.  I put down
my glass as the two of you sip slowly while watching me undress.
Being on display I try to make a show of it.  Slowly I pull my
sweater partially up and then back down, teasing you both as I
slowly turn until my back is towards you.  I slowly pull the sweater
above my head, feeling the muscles in my back flex as the sweater is
lifted.  I tighten my back even more as I bring my arms back down. 
The two of you giggle as I turn back around and unbuckle my belt
slowly pulling it out of my pants loops.  Elongating the leather in
front of me as if it was a really long cock I stroke its length
several times before throwing it onto the bed. Arianna grabs the
belt with a grin as I unbutton my pants and slowly unzip the fly.  I
turn around again and wiggle my hips as inch by inch I pull my pants
onto my hips.  I lean forward my legs together knowing how tight my
ass must look to the two of you as I slide my pants down my legs.  I
almost touch my head to my knees as my pants reach my ankles.  I
untie my shoes in this position knowing that the two of you are
admiring the tightness of my buns and the tightness of my thighs and
calves.  I step out of my shoes and pants slowly standing, turning
to face the two of you with a half hard cock.

You both lightly applaud as you giggle at my performance.  Arianna
pats the edge of the bed between the two of you as I take a sip of
my wine. "Nice selection of wine Arianna," I compliment as both you
and Arianna straddle my thighs.  A wet pussy slides up and down each
of my thighs. Arianna takes my wine glass from my hand and starts to
slowly kiss and suck each finger as if they were little cocks.  You
take my other hand and do the same.  My body tingles from the feel
of the two of you.  You both sway your shoulders swinging your
breasts across my body.  The two of you push my body back onto the
bed, my legs still over the side, my ass on the edge.  Arianna takes
my belt and ties my hands above my head pulling the belt end until
she can tie it to the headboard.  To reach the headboard she crawls
over my face until she has a knee on either side of my head, her
vagina over my face she settles down until all I can do is suck on
her clit.  "MM. that feels so good.  I have been waiting since the
Eiffel Tower to feel your tongue again!"

I can feel you sliding down my leg until your mouth is covering my
cock again.  I am semi-soft until you start to suck and lick me.  My
hands secured Arianna rotates over my faces and leans down to see
what you are doing.  You come off my cock and she kisses you over
the tip of my cock. I can't see a thing the two of you are doing but
the view of Arianna is wonderful.  Her heart shaped ass squirms as I
slowly fuck her with my tongue.  The two of you tease the tip of my
cock with your tongues as you kiss around the head of my penis.  My
toes are curling with the sensations the two of you are giving me. 
Arianna engulfs my cock while you slide down to suck and lick on my
balls.  You suck both balls into your mouth while Arianna takes me
down her throat.  She sucks and swallows.  I can feel the swallowing
motion from the tip of my cock all the way down to the base.  I
shiver in pleasure.  Arianna sits back and I lick the length of her
perineum from vagina to anus.  "Mmmmmm that feels good.  Just keep
licking", she says.

I keep licking at the same pace with long slow strokes she slides
her body so that I can start at her clit and end at her anus.  I can
feel you pulling yourself up on my legs and then straddling my lap. 
As you slide down on my cock I moan into Arianna's snatch eliciting
a moan from her as well.  I can feel the two of you kissing.  I turn
my head slightly and notice that I can watch the two of you in her
closet mirror.  You two do make a beautiful sight.  Your mouths
clamped against each other, each of you taking pleasure from my body
as you rub each others breasts and nipples.  I can feel your body
shivering on my cock and I am glad that I have come once already so
that I can stay hard for a long time.  I can feel you starting to
shudder as Arianna plays with your clit with one hand while she
twists one of your nipples with the other.  As I lick her ass I can
see that you are doing the same thing to her that she is doing to
you.  I make a tube out of my tongue as Arianna rotates her hips so
that I can slide my tongue into her cunt.  "Oh yeah," she cries as
you press hard against her clit and I speed up the thrusts of my
tongue.

You slide down onto my cock as far as you can go and I feel you
trembling as her fingers dance on your clit as hers dance on yours. 
I watch in the mirror to see you grab her head with one hand holding
he tight against your mouth.  I can see that you are fucking her
mouth with your tongue and I attempt to match what you are doing
with her mouth to what I am doing with her cunt.   Both of you are
responding in similar ways.  I can see that you two are sliding
harder and faster on each other's clits as I feel you pound harder
up and down on my cock and she on my tongue.  This feels so good and
then you start cumming.  You start to shiver and then shake more and
then even more as you vary your pace on my shaft.  You grab
Arianna's shoulder hard as your body rocks with orgasm after orgasm.
Your head is thrown back as you grind up and down on my shaft with
her finger doing a virtuoso performance on your clit.  You collapse
on my cock for a moment catching your breath.  You slide off of my
still hard cock.  Arianna leaves my face and helps you to the bed. 
My hands are still tied and I cannot come to your aid.  The two of
you kiss.

"That was awesome," you state in a soft voice.  Arianna helps you to
the bed and you lay down next to me, your body out stretched along
my side. You rest your head on my shoulder after kissing me. 
"Hmmmm, I dont think that we should let something as hard and pretty
as that cock go to waste," she says as she straddles my hips and
lowers herself onto my cock.  This is the first time that I have
been inside of her and she is incredibly tight.  "Oh my, it has been
too long since I have had a cock inside of me!" she exclaims as she
settles down on my length.  "You do feel good,  do you think that
you can hold out long enough for me to ride myself to pleasure on
your tool?" she asks.

"It would be my pleasure to give you pleasure.  Only time will tell
if I have it in me to be able to outlast one as beautiful as you," I
respond as I feel her massaging me with only her internal muscles as
she sits on my cock.  "Then again I am the one at your mercy with my
hands belted above my head.  I guess that my cock is your cock as
long as you have need of it," I say and I watch her smile as a stray
wicked thought crosses her mind.  "Do I even want to know what stray
idea passed through your mind just now?" I ask.  "Nope, not yet
unless Kelly has regained her strength," Arianna says with a hint of
more mischief to come.  With that she blows everything from my head
by undulating her hips and abdomen in such a way that I can feel her
body ripple all around my cock from tip to base.  You watch from
your pillow, my shoulder, as her body does this amazing undulation. 
 I am crying out in pleasure pulling on the straps to get at you but
my hands are tied well.  Arianna leans down and gives me a long slow
kiss that tests every technique that I have.

I can see that your color is coming back after your last orgasm. 
You slide over my body so that you can give Arianna pleasures
similar to what she has given.  You lick her clit while your breasts
and nipples push into my belly.  You slide down and around and start
licking my balls until I am calling your name in pleasure.  I see
that mischievous glint in Arianna's eye again and she has you stop
pleasuring me.  She lifts off of my cock and turns around sliding
back down facing my feet and you. You lick from my anus, along my
balls and up the exposed length of my cock until it merges with
Arianna's pussy.  I see Arianna shiver with the affect you have by
sliding your tongue up her slit to her clit as she slides down on my
cock.  She sits hard and I can feel her body convulse in orgasm
around me as I imagine you are sucking on her sensitive clit. I can
hear slurping, sucking sounds as Ariannas back arches and she lifts
off my cock trying to get away from your mouth.  "No, no more I cant
take anymore!" she cries as your mouth is like a limpet on her clit.
 Her body is shivering and shaking as she comes again and again. 
She is gasping for breath as you continue your assault, her body
laying back along mine.  Her face is next to mine and I turn my head
so that I can kiss, lick, and nibble on her ear while you continue
to nibble on her clit. "Oh Kelly please .. please. No more I can...
not... take... much AHHHHHHH, OOOOHHHHH
GODDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!NNNNNNNMMMMMMNNNNNNNN!"  She slips into guttural
tones and then her body goes limp.

You finally stop lapping and crawl up over both Arianna's and my
bodies. Arianna is breathing slow and steady in sleep.  You roll her
off my body and she curls up into a fetal position.  "I think you
broke her.  Can you untie my hands now?" I ask in my most begging
voice.  "Hmm, I don't know," you say as you straddle my waist.  I
watch you smile as you have me in your mercy at least for a little
longer.  I look up to see your smile, slick with Arianna's juices. 
Your vagina is slick and dripping on my belly and I can feel the
warm moisture of you.  Your thighs are twitching against my abdomen
as you hold yourself over me.  You slide back and I can feel my
erection slide up against your slit.  You slide back and forth along
my length until the tip of my cock butts up against your vagina's
opening and you rotate your hips until my tip enters you. "Ahhhhh,"
you sigh as you sit back on me. Your hands travel along my abdomen
and over my chest.  You slide up and down along my cock as your
hands continue a slow progress up my body and then along my arms. 
You eventually are stretched all along my body, your mouth over
mine.  You kiss me deep and long as your hands untie my hands.

You interweave your fingers with mine and hold on tightly.  Harder
and harder you grind your cunt over my cock.  Holding your hands I
lock my legs with yours and roll ourselves over.  Holding your hands
and legs I pound my hips into you again and again.  "I want to come
Kelly, can I come now, lover?" I implore.  "Yes, David, you can come
now.  I want you to come... with... meNOW!!!!!" You cry as I feel
your body contract around my own.  My body tightens and I can feel
myself spurting deep within you.  "Oh yes Kelly! Oh my, oh my oh
my," I scream as each ejaculation is punctuated by a cry and a
contraction from your body.   I stay inside as long as my cock stays
hard, resting on your body, holding you tight.  You hold me tight
and cuddle me up with your body as mine relaxes more and more with
each breath.  Your hands stroke my head, running your fingers
through my hair until I am asleep on your chest with my semi-hard
cock still within you.

end of part 3


Valentine's Day with Kelly Part 4
by David

I sleep the sleep of the dead.  I wake up in the middle of the night
to the pleasure of being sandwiched between two beautiful women. 
The first time awake Arianna is curled up at my back and I am curled
up behind you.  Three spoons nestled together.  The second time I
awake it is reversed and I am curled behind Arianna.  It is a
wonderful secure feeling.  I sleep so securely that I dont even
notice Arianna getting up to take a shower and getting ready to fly
out.  But before she leaves she returns to the bed to find my
morning erection.  I dream that my cock is being enveloped in a warm
wet wonderful envelope.  The dream becomes incredibly intense and I
wake up to Ariannas mouth sucking me.  She is teasing my cock with
tongue and mouth taking me close to orgasm but then massaging my
balls until they relax and she can take me to the edge again.

Her mouth may be on my cock and one hand playing with my balls but
her other hand is gently sliding along the folds of your vagina,
playing with your clit.  I feel you stir, opening your legs more to
give her freer access.  She sucks harder and faster on my cock
bringing me to a peak that is mind numbing.  I can see through the
haze of pleasure that she has one finger inside of you and her thumb
is on your clit.   I am amazed that there is anything left in my
balls after the work-out the two of you have been giving me. 
Arianna is wearing her flight attendant's uniform, a pair of low
heels and stockings.  She swallows the last bit of my seed and then
crawls between your legs to lick your clit while gently sliding her
finger in and around your vagina.  I watch her to see if I can learn
any new techniques and notice that she gently runs the tip of her
finger around the opening of your vagina and then massages the area
just between your vagina and anus.  It looks like a technique that
brings you pleasure as she lightly flicks her tongue across your
clit.

She is kneeling on the bed between your thighs and I slide out to
come up behind her.  I slide my hands up the back of her thighs
feeling the silkiness of her hose as well as her smooth skin
beneath.  She shivers with the tickling of my finger tips as they
brush her thighs and ass as I lift her skirt above her ass.  "Do you
always go to work without panties?" I ask as I see that she is
wearing a garter belt with stockings and no other underwear. 
"Uh-huh," she mumbles as she hums over your clit.  I lick up the
back of her exposed thighs and along the crack of her clit down to
the opening of her vagina.  She is soaking wet and I slide my tongue
in from behind.  I play my fingers over her clit and she wiggles her
ass in my face.  I lick back up the crack of her ass to see you
holding her head against your cunt.  I am hard again and I slide
easily into Ariannas vagina.  I can hear her moans of pleasure
muffled in your snatch and it drives me crazy to see you in the
throes of passion as I feel Ariannas muscles responding to my
thrusts.  I can hear Arianna sucking hard against your clit.  "Oh
god Arianna, dont stop, please don't stop, you have me so close, so
close, I am about to..." you scream, but before you can cum Arianna
is lifting her head as her body is racked with her own orgasm.

"Iam.so.. sorrybut I cant stop.. cumming..." she cries and I reach
down to touch her clit as I continue to thrust in and out of her.  
"Oh god David!  Please. let go ..of my.. clit.I.cantstopplease..oh
please. OHGOD.OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD !!!!!!!" She cries and clamps her
legs together on my hand as she shakes and trembles in pleasure. She
rises up on her knees my cock sliding out until just the tip is in
her and you are on your knees kissing her hard rubbing her breasts
through her uniform as you devour her mouth.  She trembles once more
and I slide out of her to come up behind you.

"If I slide this erection into you will you forgive me for botching
your orgasm?"  I whisper in your ear as you continue to kiss
Arianna.

"It is going to take more than a mere hard-on to make up for that,
buster," you growl back as you push your ass back into me forcing me
to fall back on my ass.  You follow my body back with yours pushing
yourself hard onto my cock as Arianna pushes back with you.  She
slides down your front so that she can lick your clit as you ride my
cock.  I slide up and into you as you kneel above me.  Arianna
tickles my balls as she sucks you.  I can barely believe the
gymnastics we perform.  My legs beneath me you riding my cock
Arianna licking you and playing with me at the same time.  I can
feel your vaginal muscles starting to contract from the stimulus
that we are giving you and my balls begin to tighten. "Arianna,
dont..lethim.come.yet I.am almost there.. almost. Almost. Oh Yea,
thats it, dont stop..dont stop IAm.COMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!" you
scream as your body trembles in orgasm beyond anything I have seen
this weekend.

Your body is shaking and shivering.  Arianna is relentless on your
clit but I can feel that she is slowing down as the intensity of
your follow on orgasms slow down.  I hear her lap up the overflow of
your juices as you slide off of my cock. I am hard and aching but
Arianna gives you a hand as you stand up and walk off the bed. 
Ignoring me and my erection you start to walk out of the bedroom. 
"Is that coffee I smell?" you ask as you pick up a robe on the way
out of the room.  My mouth drops open aghast as the two of you leave
me in distress, my cock throbbing close but not quite there.

Stunned I hear the two of you continue.  "Arianna is it time for you
to leave already?" you ask.  "Not quite I have just enough time to
share some coffee before flying off.  You two have run of the barge
until you have to leave.  When does your plane leave?"  She asks.

"Tomorrow afternoon we fly out."

"Well, enjoy yourselves.  Leave the key in the first flower pot by
the gangplank and I will find it when I return.  My next flight back
won't be 'till tomorrow night.  I won't be on your return flight,
unfortunately.  It would have been fun.  And look at that sad puppy
with his tail wagging between his legs," she says as she watches me
with laughing eyes as I walk in naked from the bedroom.  "Here,
David, have a cup of coffee, that is poor consolation but fair
reward for the delayed gratification that Kelly had to endure this
morning."

They are beautiful in the bright sunlight.  Lightness and dark. Your
honey blonde glowing in the morning light.  Ariannas darker hair
absorbing the light in counterpoint.  Both wearing satisfied grins
that I can only share in return.

"David, you have to promise either to drink up the wine we bought
last night or take the rest home.  And in honor of our parting let
me open something special." Arianna offers as she bends over to pull
something out of the small fridge.  From the back she pulls out a
familiar dark bottle from the Rothschild wineries.  "Champagne is
the only thing for the beginning of a friendship like this.  I know
that this is not a goodbye but a parting for the moment.  No matter
where I am or where you go there will always be a place for you if I
am there." And Ariannas toast is punctuated with the pop of the
champagne cork.

The wine sparkles but not as brightly as Arianna's dark eyes as they
water slightly with her pent up emotions.  I know that the two of us
have found a kindred spirit.  One that, whether we are together or
separate, will always have a place for us.  We drink the first glass
of champagne in silence as we enjoy just the company of each other. 
We are sitting close, knees all touching around the warmth of a
morning fire.  Chocolate croissants go great with champagne, even if
they are a day old.

Our silence is broken by the bells of the Cathedral calling the
faithful to services.  "Well, my ride will be in here in about 30
minutes.  There will be services again at 10 and at noon.  You may
want to visit the cathedral if you get the chance.  It is a
beautiful place on the inside as well as on the outside."  Arianna
offers as she slowly sips her wine, "You two need to drink this up,
soon I will be flying and I should keep my wits about me.  You two
have given me enough to daydream about for quite a while."  She
stands to take her glass back to the galley and to get more coffee. 
You grab her hand before she can go; standing, your robe falls open
and you take her in your arms for a kiss.

"This will always be open for you whenever you need a place to
gather peace or rest," you say between kisses.  I sip my champagne,
slightly pouting for I hate goodbyes even though I know that someday
I will probably see her again.  "My bag is packed and all I have to
do is wait for my girlfriend Jean to come by and I will be off," she
says as she turns away from you to walk out of the sitting pit.  She
stops at my naked legs blocking her passage.  "Even sitting you
stand for me.  Hasn't that thing gone down since earlier this
morning?" she asks as she eyes the erection that has yet to subside
from this morning's exercises.  "I do have at least 20 minutes
before Jean arrives, maybe I can get you to come before she does,"
Arianna says with a smile as she hikes her skirt above her hips and
straddles my lap.  "I hope you don't mind Kelly if I use David once
more before I go.  I know that you will have him all to yourself for
the next 24 hours.  Oh that sure fits nicely, just the right size
not to big not to small.  Ahhhhh," she sighs as she settles down
onto my cock and I slide forward so that she can take in as much of
me as possible.

Her hands rest on my shoulders and she looks me straight in the
eyes. "Don't pout David, you look as cute as a little boy doing that
but I want the man inside not the boy right now.  God you do feel
good.  Thanks for daring to eat Kelly on the plane."

"Thank you for letting us in," I say as  I put my hands on her
uniform covered hips.  "You know it is just about every man's
fantasy to make it with a flight attendant.  Thanks for helping to
fulfill two fantasies." I say as I start to thrust up to meet her
undulations.  She is starting to do that trick again with her
abdominal and vaginal muscles.  Her torso is flexing like a snake
and I can feel it over the entire length of my cock.  You stand
behind her, reaching around to stroke her clit as she rocks on my
cock.  You sit on my knees while she is rocking on my cock. You kiss
and nibble on her ear while one hand fondles a breast while the
other rubs her clit.  You reach under the blouse of her uniform and
I can see you pinching her nipple through her silk chemise.  Her
head is thrown back enough that you can kiss her while she sits
still while my cock thrusts up into her.  You look at my face and
you know that look.

"Arianna, can you feel how his cock is getting thicker inside of
you?" you ask knowing full well what signals my body gives before I
am about to come.

"Oh Yea Mon Cherie, I can feel him getting thicker and harder.  He
is going to come soon, I know and I don't care, don't stop your
fingers love."

"If you could feel them you could feel his balls starting to tighten
even more.  I can see in his face that he is trying to hold back. 
Feel his pace falter as he tries to catch himself.  You are going to
make him come.  You are going to make him shoot his seed.  You have
the power over him right now."  You tell her in almost a chant.  "He
does feel good. His cock is hitting right on your special spot as he
slides in and out isnt it?"

"Oh Yes Kelly, his cock is hitting right below my clit,  just rub
there David short strokes.  That's it, dont stop now! Oh yes, oh
yes, Kelly rub a little harder, yes just like that David fuck me
hard and fast now, that's it harder faster.  Kelly hold me tight
don't let me fall.  Oh God YES!   Thats it you two don't stop don't
ever stop."  Arianna chants as you are now standing above my legs so
that I don't have to lift the two of you.  You stand holding her by
her breasts with one hand while your other hand is cupping her clit
sliding faster and faster over that little bud.

"Oh God David why havent you come yet?!?!?!?" she cries as her body
starts to shiver and not only shake but literally quake.  I grab her
hips and stand with your help.  You lay her back as I pick up her
legs.  Her ankles are over my shoulders and I am now pounding into
her as deeply as I can possibly go. She pulls you down on top of her
mouth so that you are straddling her face as I pound hard and deep
into her.  You lean forward and fuck my mouth with your tongue.  I
can feel her spasm at the same frequency that your tongue is
traveling within my mouth.

This is getting to be too much and I can tell that it has had its
affect on you as well as we start moaning into each others mouths. 
Arianna's ankles are crossed behind my head and I can't take it
anymore.  I feel her convulsing around my cock and I come hard.

Through your body muffling her voice I can hear her call.  "Oh yes
David that is so hard oh god oh god oh god, I am coming YES!!!!!!!"

"Whew, I thought you two would never get there," I hear you say
through a post-coital haze.  You step off of Arianna's face and she
sits up.  The three of us cuddle together for a few moments while we
catch our breath. "If I am lucky Jean is running a little late and I
will have just enough time to use the bidet and wash my face!" 
Arianna cries as she stands up quickly.  You close your robe and
cuddle up to me.  I hand you your glass of champagne and feed you
croissant as Arianna heads into the bedroom for her bag and to
freshen up before her friend arrives.  You feel so warm and cuddly
on my lap that I am amazed as my cock starts to rise again. You
smile and slap me playfully.  "Stop that!  Aren't you ever
satisfied?" you ask as you look at me with a puzzled expression.

"I am getting very close to being satisfied and I am amazed that the
little soldier can even think about getting hard," I laugh in turn.
There is a knock on the door and you pull your robe around you
quickly to go and answer.  I head back to the bedroom to let Arianna
know her ride is here.  "Hey Arianna, I think your ride is here," I
say as I head behind the divider into the bedroom.  Before I can get
behind the divider I hear a wolf whistle and what must be Arianna's
ride say, "Hmmm, I can see why you had no time to take the metro to
work."  And I hear the tinkling of a laugh as clear as crystal.

Behind the divider Arianna has her flight bag on her shoulder and
she is wiping her eyes dry as she rushes into me as I come around
the divider. I She falls into my arms and I hold her tight until her
soft sobbing subsides.  "My friend, I hope that those are tears of
joy for the beginning of a new relationship and friendship.  I know
that I will see you as soon as you need a place to stay back home as
well as when I come to visit you next time business brings me to
France," I say as her tears end.

"I know David, but I dont wan't you to go.  You and Kelly feel so
good and have made the last day go by so quickly. I can't wait for
your return or the chance to see you all again."

"Well, we will see you again and again.  But if you don't want to
lose your job or your friend's patience you better go, no?"

She takes a big breath gives me a big squeeze and then heads for
Kelly to hug and kiss her goodbye.  I grab a pair of jeans and I am
in time to be introduced to Jean as well as give Arianna one more
hug goodbye.

Arianna and Jean leave quickly and the place all of a sudden feels a
little more empty.  Like a piece of its soul has left with the
leaving of Arianna.  But there you are standing in the middle of a
patch of sunlight streaming in from the skylight.  Your hair glows
in the light as does the smile on your face.  You catch me looking
at you admiring you as a piece of art.  You cast your eyes to the
floor feeling a little exposed by the way I look at you.  You start
playing with a crack in the floor with your toe, your hands folded
behind your back.  Your robe falls open as you sway back and forth. 
Your body framed by the lines defined by the robe's opening.

I fall to my knees in supplication to your beauty.  I have come to
worship your beauty at the altar of your sex and I find you still
warm and wet.  You taste fresh and sweet like the fruit, croissants
and champagne that we have supped this morning.  "Dont you ever tire
my lover?" you ask as I feel the beginning of your orgasm.  You
shiver slightly and I rise to kiss you.  "Oh, I tire, in fact even
if I could maintain an erection right now I doubt I would have the
strength to use it!" I reply.  "I think that I have just about found
my limits.  Lets go see some more of Paris and see if we both can
get our energy back?"

End of part 4


Valentine's Day with Kelly Part 5 
by David

I throw a sweater on and grab a pair of socks while you head back to
the bedroom for a quick shower.  I grab my Paris guide book and skim
through it while you are at your toilette.  I finish up my glass of
champagne and see that there is just enough for one more glass a
piece.  I fill my glass and yours taking yours back to you as I hear
the shower shut off. I grab a big fluffy towel and hand you your
glass.  You wrap your hair into a towel before I hand you your glass
and then I start to dry your body.

I wrap the towel over your shoulders and start to massage through
the towel.  Your shoulders lose whatever tension you have in your
body.  My hands travel down your back and them over the curves of
your ass.  I wrap the towel around the front of your body and take
my time drying your breasts.  Then down each of your legs. Doesn't
it feel decadent to have someone else dry you off while you drink
champagne?

You turn around as I finish drying your legs and I notice that there
are still a few drops of water slowly traveling down the valley of
your cleavage.  As I stand I hole onto your hips and run my tongue
over the droplets.  The last drops are gone and I kiss you full on
the mouth, our tongues searching and wrestling with each other as
you press your naked body against me.  I can feel your heat through
the sweater and the denim of my jeans.

"Hmmmmm, you taste good, but you need to let me be or we will never
leave this place and I wont see any of Paris!" you say as you push
me out of the room.  "You mean the Eiffel Tower isnt the only thing
of Paris that you want to see?" I tease as I head back to the sofa
pit.  I turn on the cd player as I go back to my book.

Thirty minutes later you come out of the bedroom and plop into my
lap. You are wearing a wonderful pair of bib overalls.  They fit
snugly around your hips and loosely over your legs.  The bib and
suspenders accentuate the curves of your breast that are covered by
the light sweater that you are wearing.  "Perfect clothes for
exploring," I say as I start to tease your breasts through the
overalls.  We put on our walking boots and head out the door.  The
sky is gray and the air has the last hints of winter. We walk
quickly across the bridge to stand in line for entry into the
Cathedral of Notre Dame.  We look through the scaffolding at the
freshly cleaned 12th century cathedral.  It is impressive to think
that people have been walking through these doors and over this
building for 800 years!

The gargoyles that surround the upper levels of the church are hard
to see as we head through the beautifully carved doors, but there is
plenty of beauty to see.  Every surface of the exterior has some
form of carving or embellishment.  You lean up against me as you
look up.  My hands slide into your overalls and I cup a breast
through the sweater with one hand as I slide my other down into the
pants.  "Hmmmmm no panties, and oh you are so smooth?  Did you shave
this morning?" I whisper into your ear as I stroke and fondle you
while the line shuffles forward slowly.  "Just for you," you say as
you turn away from me with a smile as we head into the dark gray
church.

It is dark and full of shadows for there is little or no lighting
inside except for the candles at the various altars spread
throughout the cathedral and the thin light heading in from a
thousand stained glass windows.  We stand in awe before the grandeur
of this place.  We catch our breath as we look at the great rose
window.  "No one does glass like this anymore.  Ok well maybe
Tiffany Studios."

You grab my hand and pull me into the tower that leads to the upper
gallery.  You pull my hand tight against your ass and I can feel
your supple muscles move with grace as we walk up a hundred steps. 
Steps that have a worn hollow on the middle edge from eight
centuries of feet walking past.  We are becoming overcome with the
age of the place when there is bright sunlight and we are face to
face with the full sized version of the most famous and oft copied
gargoyle in the world.  He is sticking his tongue out at Paris and
the Seine flowing out away from us.  In the distance we can see the
Eiffel Tower and the silhouette of the Arch dTriumphe.

We look at all the gargoyles where no two are alike.  Eventually we
follow the crowd around and into a dark tower that is a web of
timbers supporting the outer tower and the great bell that hangs in
the middle of the South Tower.  A bell so huge that it must take at
least two men to swing.  We stand in a back corner, you with your
hands behind your back and me with my arms around you.  As the guide
tells us all about the various bells in the tower you open the fly
of my 501s and pull out my semi-hard cock.  Stroking it with your
hands behind your back you soon have me rock hard and before things
can get really interesting the tour starts to head out.  You pull me
by my cock for a step or two and then you let go leaving me to put
myself back together before I can leave the shadows of the bell.

"What a wicked wench you are!" I loudly whisper into your ear as we
are backed up in the down stairwell as we head back down to the
pavement below. "You are a cruel woman to get me so worked up only
to leave me standing exposed in a room of departing tourists."

"Only just deserts for a man who ruined a beautiful orgasm this
morning," you counter as we finally hit the pavement and start
walking along the river.  We feel the air starting to chill and
wander to find a place for dinner.  It is getting on to dusk.  We
must have spent more than half the day on the barge before we headed
out.  The cathedral has taken up a lot of our time but we still have
one more night in Paris.

We find a nice rotisserie and have lamb and chicken along with a
vegetable and followed with a great chocolate and grand marnier
mousse. It is decadent and with the wonderful wine we have for
desert we are in a fine mood by the time the dinner is finished.

"You have me so sated that I dont know what to do next," I say as we
head out of the restaurant and walk along the river watching the
stars fight with the city lights for control of the night sky.

"Ah, but I know exactly what I want to do," you say as you pull me
to the barge.  You tell me to go shower since I didn't this morning.
 While I am in the shower you fill the cd player with soft music.
You are waiting in a robe with a towel and a smile as I leave the
shower.  I have followed your lead and shaved my balls.   You start
to dry me off as I dried you this morning but when you go back up my
body you drop the towel and take a scarf and tie it around my eyes.

"I don't have you for much longer but you are mine for now and mine
you will be for at least the next eight hours before we have to get
on a plane and leave," you say as you lead me blinded away and to
the bed.  You turn me so that my back is to the bed and you push me
softly so that I fall back.  When I hit the bed you are straddling
my hips and I can feel that under the robe you must be naked.  Your
slit is wet as it slides across my belly and you grab both of my
wrists.  I don't struggle, I know that I am yours for the night and
I will do what you will.  They feel like silk ties on my wrists and
then you are gone for a moment only to return at the ankle of one
leg, wrapping it in silk so that it can't move.  And then you are
spreading me wide so that my legs are almost as far apart as they
will go.  I hear the robe fall and then feel your fingers as they
trace up and down the inside of first one leg and then the other.  I
can not see a thing but I can feel it all.

I can feel your hands as they travel over my legs and then along my
balls as you sample my shaving job.  "Nice and smooth," you say and
then you are humming as you take first one and then the other ball
into your mouth.  You suck on my balls like they were rock candy,
smooth and sweet.  You lick up my cock like it was a long peppermint
stick and then suck it whole deeply into your mouth until I can feel
your nose in my short pubic hair.  "Ahhhhhh," I sigh as I feel my
cock head hit the back of your throat and go down.  "Ohhhh," I wail
as you slide your mouth away and then with a pop my cock is out in
the cold air.  I can feel you stepping off the bed and then all I
hear is the music playing in the background for the length of a
song.

I can almost hear you watching me as I lay there spread-eagled
before you.  I hear you drinking and then you are feeding me some
wine with a kiss.  You sip again and then when you have had your
fill you feed me as well with the wonderful red port that Arianna
left for us.  It is deep and musky like the scent I can smell rising
from you.  You feed me another drink in the same manner then I hear
you putting down the glass and moving back onto the bed.  I feel
your thighs on either side of my head and then your clean shaven
pussy sliding over my nose.  I flick out my tongue to be rewarded
with the taste of your dew.  I can't see what I am doing and that is
slightly frustrating but you move so that my tongue is on your clit
and I can lean forward just enough to suck it into my mouth as you
lean forward and suck my cock deep into your mouth.

I am in heaven, lying there with your clit on my tongue and you
sliding up and down my cock with the tempo of my tongue on you.  You
start sliding faster and faster along my cock and I am getting so
close until you pull away from my face only to spin around and
impale yourself upon my shaft.  I cry out in pleasure as you engulf
me in your velvet vice. "How can you be so tight after we have
fucked so much in the last two days?" I inquire as you laugh and
squeeze your cunt with wonderful contractions.

"Oh just young and supple I guess, or lots of practice," you reply
as I gasp in pleasure as you slide up and down my length.  I can
feel you riding me for your own pleasure.  "Madam can I watch as you
frig yourself to pleasure upon my cock?" I ask as I feel your hand
sliding up and down on your clit. You chuckle and with your free
hand slide the mask above my eyes.  You lean back and I sigh as I
feel you contract around me as you bring yourself to pleasure riding
my cock and fingering your clit.  I love the look of a woman in the
throws of passion and you are even more beautiful as you shiver and
shake with your pleasure.  You keep fingering your clit and I can
tell that you are preparing yourself for the next climax.  The new
one that is building.  You lean forward and grab my hands in yours
as you grind your clit against my pelvis.  I can feel my cock
sliding in and out of you and I start thrusting my hips in
counterpoint with yours as we rock into each other again and again.

I feel your body contract around me again as you say, "David, if you
stop now I will kill you."  "Don't worry," I gasp.  "The only way
that I will stop now is if I start coming so hard that I cant do
anything else," I rasp out as I pound my hips up into you as fast as
I can go.  Your hands are white as you clench your fists over my
hands.  I hold back in the same pressure maybe a little more using
it as a distraction as I continue to thrust into you again and
again.  I want you to keep building this orgasm.  I want to see how
high you can go.  Will you get the shakes will you get the tremors?

I wonder.  I wonder just how far we can go before one of us gives.

Your hands are tight on mine as I feel you contract again and again
upon my cock.  Your orgasm is strong and building.  If I could I
would roll over and fuck you hard but tied as I am I don't have that
option.  Your mouth comes down hard against mine and you start
fucking my mouth with your tongue at the same fast tempo of my cock
sliding in and out of you. Your mouth move to the side of my head
and I can feel your sharp breath against my ear as you start to come
again.  Man this is intense and I would be coming if it weren't for
the fact that I am restrained.  The restraint is just enough to keep
me from my edge.  You are resting just above my cock so that I make
short fast strokes in and out of you.  I kiss your neck and nibble
at your ear sliding my tongue in and out of your ear at the same
tempo as my cock riding in and out of you.  I bite your earlobe and
you come again.  I can't believe the way that your orgasms are
coming one right after the other but then you are sitting back on my
cock to be in you as far as possible.  Your arms stretch back
against my thighs and I watch your body shiver and shake in the
throws of passion.  You are incredible and all I want to do is stay
hard and pleasuring you.

Your orgasm starts to subside and you reach up to untie my hands. 
When they are released you rise up just enough to turn around on my
cock. Sliding down you are facing my feet and you reach down to
release first one and then the other ankle.  With my hands free I
can stroke your back as you slowly ride up and down the length of my
shaft.  I curl my feet up underneath us and then I am rising up,
pushing you forward with my cock until you are on all fours and I am
sliding into you from behind.  Doggy style I am fucking you hard and
fast.  I can feel my balls slapping forward against you with each
stroke.  My hands hold firmly to your hips and then I stroke your
back hard.  My nails dig into your back and you arch like a cat. I
slam into you with renewed vigor as I feel your vaginal muscles
beginning to clamp down on me again.  I reach beneath you and grab a
nipple in each hand and slowly but firmly pull each of those small
nubs.

Your hips buck back into me as you come again and again.  To hold
myself in place I grab your shoulders and continue my pounding of
your sex with my sex.    I run my fingernails down your back until I
am holding your hips again and I slam into you hard and deep as I
feel my balls contract and my ejaculation pumps into you hard. 
Three, four, five hard thrusts and I am spent.  My body molds itself
against your back as we fall to our sides.  My deflating cock still
semi-hard inside of you, just the tip residing within you, I feel
you continue to shiver as your orgasm continues to play out.  You
seem to calm and then the tip of my cock slips out and you shiver
hard.  I hold you tight until both of us are sharing the rest of
slumber.

We sleep the sleep of the innocent not moving but at peace. I wake
in the night to hear the pleasant sound of your breathing as you
hold my arm tight across your bosom. I fondle a breast and join you
in slumber once more.  The next time I awake the sun is streaming in
through the skylights and I look at the clock noting that we have at
least five hours before our flight.  Of course I awake in my usual
morning condition, my cock as hard as it can be.  Slowly I start to
stroke the outer lips of your labia.  I can hear you starting to get
wet.  Your moisture making a sweet sliding sound between your labia
as you start to awaken aroused as well.  I slide down behind your
body and when you turn onto your back I am eating my favorite
breakfast, your sweet pussy. Slowly I tongue your little bud and I
can tell by your reaction that you are slightly tender from our
evening exercise.  I kiss your clit lightly and note that you are
wet enough and I slide up between your firm thighs to impale myself
in you.

Your eyes open as I slide in and your smile widens as I slowly start
to stroke in and out of you.  I kiss your eyelids, your cheeks,
tongue around the line of your jaw to first one ear and then back to
the other, then I kiss you long and slow.  I drive my hip hard and
bottom out within you as I arch back breaking the kiss.  My hands
cup each of your breasts and I begin to massage them slowly with
each insertion of my cock within you.  Your nipples are rock hard
and I lean down to suck and nibble at one while I continue stroking
my cock slowly in and out of you.  I can smell our sex, rich and
heady is the scent, like the scent of fresh mown grass.  A new mown
hayfield.  I continue to plow your furrow with slow strokes and
slowly drive deep as I feel my morning erection erupt within you
triggering your own morning orgasm.

"Ahhhhh, what a sweet way to start the day!" you cry as our orgasms
slowly subside.  Not as intense as the ones last night but no orgasm
is to be taken lightly.  I lay down covering you with my body as we
slowly kiss ignoring morning breath for the pleasure of the kiss. 
You roll out from beneath me and with me on my back you look down at
my cock.  "Mmmmm sausage for breakfast," you say as you swallow my
cock in one swift motion.  I can hardly believe my reaction as I
start to harden again and in no time you have me hard again.  Not as
hard as before but hard enough for you to lay on your side and have
me slide into you once more.  I fondle and massage your leg that is
in the air as I continue to slide in and out of you while you are on
your side.  I like this position because I can touch your breast or
your clit and see your face as well as play with your leg and foot
while we make love.

I kiss your calf and run my tongue up your calf, over your heel, and
then suck each one of your toes into my mouth in the same manner in
which you sucked my cock.  I suck on your big toe and feel you come
around my cock as I slide in deeply.

After you come I grab you behind the knee and twist you so that you
are on your back.  A hand behind both of your knees I push your legs
above your head so that I am sliding into you as deeply as possible
and does it ever feel good.  I kiss the back of one calf and then
the other and then I am sliding into you with the tempo of each of
my ejaculations once more.

Exhausted I fall onto my back.  My slick semi-hard cock becomes
flacid as it shines in the morning sun with your dew upon its limb. 
What a great way to awaken.  "Can I wake up to this every morning?" 
you ask.

"Naw", I reply, "you would only get bored after the first week and
then it would seem like work and wouldnt be fun anymore.  Let's just
keep it at once a month and we might be able to keep this up for a
long time."

"I guess you might be right, but it sure would be fun to try
wouldn't it?"  you ask with a smile as you roll out of bed and head
for the shower.  I am only a little bit behind you but you are
already within the shower and under the water by the time I get
there.  I watch your body as the water cascades over your fine
curves.  I revel in the beauty that is woman and sigh with
contentment as I feel my cock can no longer respond to your feminine
wiles.  As you start to wash your hair I enter the shower and take
the soap, starting to wash your back as you rinse out your hair. 
Efficiently and quickly we may wash each other but I can tell that
we both take pleasure in this last moment of physical closeness
before we have to dress and get to the airport.  We take enough time
though to cuddle within the spray of water.  I hold you firmly
against my body as we let the water run over our combined bodies
until the water turns cold.

We are prunes but it sure felt good to be curled up against you
under the spray.  We dry each other off as another way of giving
each other pleasure but pleasure without sex.  We have few words
knowing that in only eight more hours we will be back in the states
heading for our individual homes miles apart.  A sweet interlude
ending, but both of us refreshed and energized so that our life
partners can appreciate us better for our mutual rest.  The ride to
the airport is uneventful and the flight back is one of cuddles with
only a little bit of teasing.  We both are already putting on our
home faces getting ready for our other beloveds.