The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 05
It was the beginning of the first full day at Giens in the South of France. Simon brought some coffee for me as soon as I was awake. He said he would be away for a couple of hours as he was meeting Tom to inspect the boat, so after a long soak in the bath, I washed my hair and started to sort out our clothes. I dressed casually in a sporty blouse with a short skirt, and set to work getting the room organized.
I had hardly started when Simon returned, looking not too pleased. Apparently he had driven to the yard and was told by the secretary that Tom had been called away to attend to a boat at Hyeres Port, and would not be back until mid-day.
Apparently she had introduced herself as Yvonne and said she was Tom’s girlfriend. Simon said that she was very tall, attractive, dressed in a smart business suit and seemed to be a bit of a ‘show off’. Shehad suggested that the two of us should return at mid-day and join them for a snack at the bar opposite the boatyard.
I was looking forward to meeting Tom and Yvonne, but I was determined to show her that she was not the only ‘well dressed’ woman in the South of France ! I selected my very latest Verdissima summer lingerie in pale green, sheer black stockings and high-heeled shoes. The dress I chose was a favourite of mine, a thin black dress, low necked with a full skirt, a rather tight waistband, with a row of small buttons down the front. I smiled to myself as I dressed, wondering what Simon would think of me ‘power dressing’ whilst on holiday. In fact, the outfit was very cool to wear and when I returned to the terrace and twirled round for his approval, he was very complimentary.
We left the village at about 11.45 am and of course, Simon couldn’t resist running his hands under my skirt up to my stocking tops whenever he could during the short drive to the yard. I wanted him to do more than that, as I often felt randy when dressed smartly and wearing sexy underwear, but we soon arrived at the yard. There was just one car in the car park and no sign of life anywhere. I remarked that the French always takes long lunch breaks, so that was to be expected.
Simon shouted hello as we peered into the shadowy warehouse but the place seemed deserted. We walked slowly down the central isle, passing what seemed like hundreds of boats, neatly arranged on racks. The special forklift truck used to manoeuvre them stood abandoned in the isle. We walked the full length of the warehouse until we came to the offices. We could hear voices coming from the large central office as we approached. The windows were almost completely blackened by the exhaust smoke from the forklift and it was not easy to see inside.
Almost simultaneously we realized there was someone there. Thinking that itmight be intruders, Simon put his finger to his lips, whispered ‘Shssh !’ and we tiptoed nearer. Between two tall stacks of boxes there was a slightly cleaner part of the window so we squeezed ourselves quietly into the space and peered into the office.
We could see no intruders, but what we did see was far more interesting ! Directly in our line of sight, a tall attractive girl, presumably Yvonne, was leaning against the end of the big office table with both her hands gripping the edge. Her blouse was open, her slim black skirt was pushed up around her waist. Her black silk panties lay on the table beside her. Her long legs were parted and a man, presumably Tom, was on his knees in front of her with his face buried in her pussy !
We watched incredulously as Tom slid his hand down her leg, and lifting it up onto his shoulder, began to lick her pussy. He was really making a meal of it, his tonguecircling around her clip one moment, and then licking the lips of her cunt. She leaned back and spread her legs as he slide his finger through her hairy bush and into the soft folds of her cunt. During this erotic exploration he continued to tease her cloris with his tongue.
We were surprised, of course, excited to be treated to this unexpected show ! I was instantly as randy as hell and a shudder of sexual excitement swept through my body. Simon’s breathing quickened too, and his hand was soon up my dress stroking the already damp bulge in my knickers. In no time at all he had pulled them aside and his fingers were playing with my excited cunt, which was becoming wetter and wetter by the second !
Yvonne said something to Tom, which of course we couldn’t hear. He smiled and raised himself from his kneeing position, quickly dropped his pants around his ankles and began to play with his quite enormous and fully erect cock. I must say that it looked absolutely gorgeous, and just the sight of it made me even more randy. I was beginning to wish that I was the girl leaning against the table waiting to be fucked, in fact, just at that moment I would have given anything to have had that lovely cock inside me !
Taking his cock firmly in his fist, he rubbed his knob slowly up and down her cunt lips several times, and then, lying back on the table, Yvonne put her long bare legs around his waist as he thrust his cock inside her. This time we could clearly hear her squealing with delight as he began fucking her, quite slowly and gently to begin with, then becoming faster and deeper as his excitement grow. We could clearly hear her shouting encouragement to him, in French, of course, but it was not necessary to be a linguist to understand her demands for more of his lovely cock !
By this time I had Simon’s hard cock firmly in my hand, playing with it furiously as his fingers flew in and out of my excited cunt as he fucked me with equal enthusiasm. WeContinuous watching the office, now able to hear Yvonne moaning loudly as she pushed herself against his gorgeous cock. Suddenly Simon’s body tensed and whispered in a low voice “Jenny ! – I’m cumming !” I had difficulty in preventing his cum from spurting onto my dress as his cock throbbed in my hand ! He was cumming like mad as I managed to point his cock towards the wall. It was lovely to watch and just looking at it took me to verge of cumming too. Unfortunately however, just at that moment my arm dislodged one of the boxes alongside me and it fell to the ground with a resounding thumb.
There was panic in the office ! Yvonne was past caring, enjoying every inch of Tom’s cock as it slide rapidly in and out of her. Tom however, hastily withdraw it from the frantic Yvonne and struggled to pull up his pants. Swinging her legs off the desk she stood up, and grabbing her panties, wiped her wet legs with them before slipping them into one of the drawers of her desk. She then pulled down her skirt and fastened her blouse. We both panicked too, and were only just able to compose ourselves and back-off from the window when the door opened and a rather flushed Tom stepped out. It took him a few seconds to see us as he peered into the relative darkness of the warehouse, then smiling broadly, he said “Welcome to my humble establishment Simon, and this is ?” he paused. “Ah…this is Jenny” Simon said, nervously. “Your boat is all ready Simon, over here” and he pointed to a side isle where the boat lay on its trailer.
Simon and Tom Shook hands and I let them go ahead as Tom explained exactly what had been done to the boat. They were making arrangements for the following day when the charming Yvonne joined me. She slightly threw her arms around me, kissing me on both cheeses. “I’m so sorry,” she said, in her delightful French accent, “It seems that we have missed our lunch date, Tom was late back from Hyeres and we have been rather busy since he returned !” she smiled. “But we must meet again soon Jenny” she said, turning elegantly and with hips swinging she clatered back to the office on her 4 inch high heels. The knowledge that she had no panties on sent a flush of randy warmth through my body !
When Simon and Tom had finished their discussions we drove back towards Giens, taking the road to the ferry port. We parked the car and boarded the ferry to Porquerolles to see a little of this beautiful palm tree covered island. After looking around the busy harbour, we walked around the fruit market in the square, then sat on the veranda of a bar overlooking the harbour, drinking the excellent rosé wine which is produced on the island.
Catching the last ferry back to the mainland we enjoyed an excellent evening meal in the hotel restaurant. Feeling strangely tired and randy at the same time, I suggested that we had an early night, so we returned to our room and locked on theverandah, talking and watching the sunset making the quartz in the cliffs of Porquerolles shine like gold.
Simon was the first to mention the incident at the warehouse, confessing that he felt very randy whenever he thought about Tom and Yvonne hard at it in the office. I told him that I felt the same and had been thinking about it all afternoon. I said that it was fortunate that we didn’t work in the same office back home, otherwise we too would probably be doing the same thing every day ! He smiled and to my delight said “Well darling, we’re not at the office, so why don’t we do it now ?” “Why not ?” I replied, taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom.
I walked over to the side of the bed. Simon kissed me and played with my nipples through the flimsy material of my blouse, immediately causing my pussy to tingle in anticipation. I pulled my skirt up to my wait, showing off my lingerie. He stepped back a pace, his gaze movingup from my red high-heeled shoes, to my ultra sheer stockings and my delicate pale blue suspender belt, then focusing on my high-cut silk knickers.
He stroked my stockinged legs then moved to the slightly damp bulge in my panties, struggling me until it became really wet under his fingers as he traced the shape of my cunt and my enlarged clip through the flimsy material. The mental picture of Tom’s lovely cock immediately flashed through my mind and my knickers were soon very wet indeed.
Simon stopped teasing me only for a moment to undo and step out of his pants and briefs. His cock was beautifully hard as he held it in his hand watching me take off my wet knickers. I spread my legs wide and played with my clip as he went down onto his knees to suck me. He stroked my stockinged legs and teased me with his forefinger, and was just leaning forward to lick me when there was a knock on the bedroom door, which we ignored. Simon continued his exciting exploretion of my cunt with his agile tongue, then the knock was repeated, and seconds later the door opened and in walked Yvonne carrying a bouquet of flowers ! We were started, of course, as we both thought the door was locked.
Simon reached for his pants as I just stared at her open-mouthed. “Sorry to interrupt you mes amis !” she said, with a wry smile. “I thought I would just call with a little gift to make up for spoiling our lunch date, please continue, I don’t want you to stop on my account” She put down the flowers and lowered herself into a big armchair only a few feet away from us. I looked at Simon, completely lost for words. Yvonne pulled up her skirt a little and crossed her long legs, giving us a quick view of her stocking tops. Then she hoisted up her skirt a little higher and smiled at Simon. He returned the smile as he fondled my hair, and then to my surprise, he let his pants fall to the floor again.
I was full of admission for himas he looked her straight in the eyes and replied “OK – If you don’t mind, it’s the least we can do, after watching you and Tom this afternoon !” She smiled wickedly. “I somehow thought we were being observed” she said. Simon immediately dropped down on his knees as if nothing had happened and continued licking my cunt and struggling his cock. I was very excited by the situation and felt as randy as hell as I slowly relaxed and enjoyed his attention.
Yvonne watched intently as we became more and more excited. I noticed Simon glancing quickly in her direction as he raised his head from my cunt and pushed two fingers inside me. I gasped as I felt his long strong fingers slide deep inside me. I slowly moved up the bed and leaned back on my hands, pushing my pelvis forward against Simon’s thrusting fingers. Yvonne raised herself a little from the depths of the armchair and wriggled out of her skirt. Her legs parted, revealing the most brief panties I haveever seen ! They were almost transparent and I could clearly see her silky black bush beneath the flimsy material. She began to stroke this delightful bulge which soon acquired a damp patch and became even more transparent.
I had certainly changed my opinion of Yvonne in the short time since we met. She was really very sweet and very, very attractive. Her long legs were absolutely gorgeous. I thought to myself that she would be very welcome to play with my pussy, anytime ! Simon was obviously impressed too. He became very excited, thrusting his fingers deep into me, and working them around inside my cunt until I was crazy with excitement. He stood up, holding his erect cock, now wet and glistening, in his hand. He slowly rubbed it up and down the lips of my cunt and then moved it up even further to tease my swollen cliporis. I was yelling for more as he pushed it gently into my slippery cunt and started fucking me.
As I lay on the bed, my head supported on a few pillows, loving every inch of his cock, I looked at Yvonne. I think she was going crazy too. She had opened her blouse, pulled her panties aside and was fingering herself madly as she played with her nipples with her free hand, her long fingers disappearing completely into her grogeously wet cunt. With some difficulty I reached out my hand, and grabbed my dildo from under my pillow. I held it out towards her and she took it from me in her soaking wet hand. She ran her fingers over its length and cupped its lifelike balls in her hand. I got the impression that our new friend was not unfamiliar with ‘bedroom toys’. Looking directly at Simon, she smiled. “That is very lovely…almost like the real thing!” she said.
Simon gently withdraw his cock and slowly turned me over onto my tummy, facing directly towards Yvonne. I raised my bottom and spread my legs. I felt his hot cock sliding into my cunt from behind, and with my head resting on the bed I slidemy hand under my body to play with my clip. I could feel Simon’s cock penetrating deeper inside me than ever before. It was absolutely heaven. I glanced up at Yvonne to see her pushing the dildo into her cunt, then withdrawing them to rub her cliporis. Her mouth pouted and she blew me a kiss as she eagerly plunged it into her cunt. It was wonderful to watch, especially as she was watching me too. Her sparkling eyes observing every movement as Simon fucked me.
I watched her flying fingers push the dildo in and out, pausing sometimes as she moved it around inside her then recovering her feverish thrusts. I had never known such excitement. Simon suddenly screamed out loudly “Now ! I’m nearly cumming ! Are you ready Jenny ?” His hot cum shot into me with a force I had never felt before. I held his throbbing cock tightly in my cunt and in just a few seconds I was cumming like mad ! I’m absolutely certain that Yvonne started to cum too, at exactly the sametime. It was really wild. We were both screaming and trembling with excitement, and I thought I would die from the sheer pleasure of it all. Simon collapsed on top of me with his throbbing cock still right up inside me.
After a while, his cock slide noisily out of me, our combined juices spinling everywhere ! We lay exhausted on the bed as Yvonne pulled herself from the armchair, picked up her skirt. She walked slowly to the bathroom taking the soaking wet dildo with her. She returned looking very calm, smoothing down her skirt as came over to me and returned the dildo. “Thank-you Jenny, that was very kind” she said, giving me a kiss.
“That was really lovely Jenny, very excited, and so kind of you to let me share your pleasure” she said, and then with a smile and a little wave she slipped quietly out of the room. We lay in silence for a while, not really believed what had just happened !
–ooOoo– The Confessions of Jenny –First French Holiday – 06
Simon’s boat was now moored conveniently in the little harbour below the hotel, from where we made several fairly long trips along the coast. We visited and dinner in various places between Toulon in the west, and Cavalaire to the east, but most days we would go across to Porquerolles and anchor in one of the many secluded bays (called Calanques) on the far side of the island. Our appetite for sex seemed to increase as the days slipped by, stimulated by the warm sun, the relaxed atmosphere, and perhaps by the excellent local wines ! We made password love whenever we felt randy, which was very, very often !
In any case, our experiences ‘en route’ and later at Giens, watched by Yvonne, had completely removed any inhibitions I may have had, and I really enjoyed being fucked in places where we might be discovered. I also enjoyed watching other couples in similar circumstances, something I would never have dreamed of just a few years ago. I also got tremendous pleasure looking at the many intimate photographs we had taken during this holiday, if it happened when I was alone, usually resulted in me fucking myself silly with the dildo !
Simon obviously felt the same. When driving the car he couldn’t keep his hands away from my legs, or should I say ‘from between them ?’ He was just the same if I bent down or was walking in front of him, up steps, for example, his fingers inevitably found their way into my knickers. It was lovely !
I had always found that sexy lingerie was exciting. High heels, stockings and even the slightest glimpse of another woman accidentally showing more of her legs than she intended, was always exciting for me. In the South of France, there was no shortage of beautiful women with few, if any, inhibitions.
In the past I have never had any lesbian tendencies, but now, I do like to see an attractive woman enjoying her own sexuality. The charming Yvonne had this effect on me, probably because we have so much in common. We had not met again since our frantic night at the hotel, but sometimes when I thought about our exciting encounter that evening, I would masturbate furiously, cumming madly in a breathtaking orgasm.
It was therefore with some surprise and pleasure that a few days later, I received a phone call from her at the hotel. Simon and Tom had gone off together to Marseille in search of some electrical component needed for the boat, and would not return until the evening. She invited me to see her villa at La Capte, just a few miles down the road from Giens. Of course I agreed and she offered to collect me from the hotel in her car.
I showed and changed into my elegant La Perla lingerie, light tan stockings and my favourite summer dress. Remembering the custom in France of always giving flowers when invited to visit, I bought an expensive bouquet from the florist opposite the hotel and sat outside on the front terrace sipping a large gin and tonic. She arrived in a dusty old sports car, looking radiant, and of course, immaculately dressed.
We turned off the main road at La Capte and followed an un-made track to a modern villa surrounded by olive trees and bright hibiscus. She led me through an enormous locke onto a shaded terrace facing the beach. Taking the flowers into the kitchen she returned with a bottle of champione and tall elegant glasses. We sat chatting for a while, sipping our drinks, watching the world go by, quietly enjoying each other’s company.
I compiled her on her appearance, and the conversation naturally turned to fashion and clothes. Returning the compliment, she said that she couldn’t help but admire my taste in lingerie, particularly that which I was wearing when she surprised us with her visit to the hotel. She complained that the really chic brands were not readily available on this part of the Riviera, which catered mainly for holidaymakers, and that it was necessary to travel to Cannes or Nice to find the best brands. I agreed to her suggestion that we could perhaps arrange a shopping trip before we returned home.
We finished the champione and she invited me into the house to see some of her recently purchases. I followed her up the curved staircase to an enormous bedroom with a balcony overlooking the sea. “Wow! you are a lucky young lady” I exclaimed, as she slid back the mirror to reveal an enormous walk-in wardrobe containing row upon row of dresses, skirts, blouses and of course the inevitable business suits which seemed to be a favourite of hers. Neatly ranged in a slim shelving system lay about fifteen to twenty lingerie sets, in a wide range of what I thought to be rather bright colours, but nevertheless of good quality. “These are very nice” I said, as I stroked my hands over some of the items, although I only recognizedone or two with famous designer labels.
We walked back into the room, and were standing looking out at the sea, when she touched me gently on the shoulder and said nervously “Jenny, I would like your opinion on my latest purchase, would you mind ?” Before I could answer (if there was an answer to that question), she stepped back and started to unfasten the buttons down the front of her dress. Letting the dress slip to the floor, she stepped forward for my Approval. She was wearing a really beautiful black ensemble trimmed with tiny blue bows, a delicate half-cup bra, a high cut suspender belt with long frilly suspenders, matching tiny briefs and fully fashionable tan stockings. She did a graceful twirl, and asked “What do you think Jenny ?”
‘Magnifique !’ I said in my best French ! “Oh thank you Jenny” she said, blushing slightly. She really did look lovely, her perfectly suntanned skin, the sensing black lingerie and her long legs, balanced beautifully on her 4 inch high heels. The only word that came to my mind was ‘Fantastic! ’
She walked slowly towards me and reached out for my hands, taking them gently in hers as her eyes swept over me from head to toe. “I’m very curious to see what you are wearing today” she said as she gently pulled me a little closer and began to unbutton my dress. I closed my eyes and trembled as she slipped it over my shoulders and it fell to my feet.
She moved closer, gently placing her cool hands on my face, and then slowly moving down, her finger tips struggling my neck, my shoulders and my arms, eventually coming to rest under my breasts. She cupped them in her hands and her thumbs brushed across my erect nipples. My god, she certainly know how to make me randy ! She moved away a little and studied me from head to foot.
I stepped out of my dress and kicked it away from me. “You look delicious Jenny” she said, as she unfasted her pretty half-cup bra and dropped it to the floor. Her breasts were quite large but very firm, and her long dark nipples were erect as she brushed her fingers over them. My heart was pounding with excitement as I watched her slowly take off her knickers and began to stroke her dark silky bush. “You look nice enough to eat” she said in a low sexy voice. “In fact I think I will eat you now” she added, smiling as she walked towards me.
Standing behind me she put her arms around my waist. Her hands moved down to the top of my knickers and she slowly pushed them down to my ankles. I automatically raised my feet for her to thread them over my shoes. She croouched down and began to kiss and lick the cheeses of my bottom, moving alternatively from one side to the other. I was going mad with excitement and my hands moved instinctively to my breasts. My nipples were already hard and sensitive as I brushed my fingers over them.
Slowly she turned me around to face her and strokedthe insides of my legs, commencing at my ankles. Her hands slip smoothly up my stockings and her fingers gently fondled my suspenders. I stroked her head as she parted my legs and her fingers brushed gently over the soft hairs of my bush. “My god, that’s lovely Yvonne” I gasped. “It certainly is” she replied, as her free hand slipped between her legs and she began to touch and stroke herself. “I think I’m in heaven” I said as I watched her. “I think we are both in heaven” she replied as her head moved towards my pussy and she began to lick me.
Her tongue flicked against my pussy hairs as it probed into them, seeking my clip. She circled her tongue around it, and then over it until it was excitedly erect. I gasped as she sucked it into her mouth, flicking her tongue against it and driving me crazy. She placed her hands either side of my pussy and eased it open, allowing her agile tongue to lick up and down over the lips of my cunt. I moaned with pleasure asshe put her hands around my hips and pulled me to her, burying her face in my cunt and licking me until I was nearly cumming.
She tilted her head back and looked up at me. “Your gorgeous cunt tastes absolutely delicious Jenny, I could lick you all day long!” she said, smiling. “Then why don’t you do that Yvonne ?” I teased. She pushed her agile tongue into the soft folds of my cunt and I could feel my juices flowing and my cunt tingling. I hoped that she liked the taste and aroma of my pussy as much as she said she did, but it certainly seemed that way, her tongue probing every part of my excited cunt.
I desperately wanted to touch her, but I felt rooted to the spot with excitement, however I eased her up from her crouching position and throw my arms around her waist. We kissed passwordately and I could taste my juices on her lips and in her mouth. Her hands returned to my nipples, rolling them expertly between her fingers.
I slid my hand down between her legs and felt her lovely pussy. Her dark silky hairs were wet with her juices. She parted her legs further, allowing me to slide two of my fingers into her slippery cunt. I moved my fingers around inside her and then withdraw them and licked them, savouring the musky taste and aroma of her wetness. “Oh mon Dieu Jenny, that was really so very, very lovely!” she moaned. I did it again, several times, I just couldn’t resist it. She tasted so warm and sexy that I couldn’t get enough of her.
Suddenly she grabbed my hand and guided me over to the bed. I sat at the bottom of the bed as she lay down on her back with her head on the pillows, her legs apart and knees raised. What a wonderful sight I had before me ! Her long legs, those sexy stockings and her beautifully wet cunt, wide open for me ! Wow ! I was almost cumming, just looking at her !
Still holding my hand she guided it between her legs as she gasped “touch me again Jenny,play with me, and please don’t stop ! I love the way you tease me” She then pressed my fingers into her silky wet hairs until they were touching her swollen clip. I pulled myself up alongside her, putting my arm around her, crackling her head against me. I slide my fingers slowly into her slippery cunt and then spread her lovely juices over her enlarged clip. I whispered in her ear “Yvonne, you feel absolutely gorgeous” She smiled, “I’m so glad you like me Jenny, please don’t stop” she gasped as I explored her beautiful cunt.
Her body trembled with pleasure as I fingered her more and more rapidly. “I never thought that I could be like this with a woman” she gasped nervously, and I feel her body tension slightly, as If she was feeling guilty. “Neither did I” I said. “I’m very fond of Tom and we are so happy together, but being with you is absolutely marvellous!” she whispered. “Don’t worry Yvonne, just relax and enjoy our time together” I replied. Yvonne smiled and her body trembled as I pushed my fingers deeper into her lovely wet cunt.
I fucked her harder and faster, pushing my fingers right up inside her. I thought that she was nearly cumming when she suddenly reached down, and gently taking hold of my hand, she slowly eased it out of her beautifully wet cunt. Then, with an exciting glint in her eyes she quickly licked my dripping fingers and said “Wait a moment Jenny !” and swinging her legs off the bed, ran across the room to the wardrobe.
Seconds later she reappeared, smiling broadly, holding a pink makeup bag in her hand. She sat on the edge of the bed and unzipped the bag, taking out a long ribbed latex dildo almost exactly like mine ! “I bought this in Toulon the day after I came to your hotel” she explained excitedly. She held it out towards me, her hand trembling slightly, “Please can we try it Jenny ?” she said.
She sat at the head of the bed, leaning against a small pile of pillows, her hand between her legs as she sat watching me intently. I turned towards her, opening my legs. I put the dildo into my mouth and sucked the knob, then sliding my tongue along it, I licked it until it was quite wet. I was desperate to feel a cock inside me but I resisted the temptation to ram it hard into my aching cunt. I smiled at Yvonne and watched the excitement in her eyes as I slowly stroked it up and down my wet pussy. She looked lovely, especially when she was excited. She played gently with her clip as I slip the dildo slowly between the lips of my cunt.
I moved it in and out with short stokes at first, gradually pushing it harder and further until I was almost screaming with excitement. I thrust it madly into my cunt and looked up at Yvonne. She had two or three fingers buried deep inside her, fucking herself furiously as she watched. Suddenly she stopped, slowly placing her hands between her legs, one on each side of her pussy. Leaning back onto the pillows she spread her legs and held her cunt wide open. What a beautiful sight ! I was trembling with excitement as I looked at her absolutely gorgeous cunt, its soft pink folds glistening with her juices and ready to be fucked. She looked longingly at me. “Please Jenny, fuck me ! Watching you is driving me crazy ! Please, please Jenny !” she gasped.
I throw myself alongside her, slipping one hand under her bottom as I pushed the warm wet dildo into her wide-open cunt. She screamed loudly and placed her hand on mine, forcing the dildo right up inside her. I fucked her hard and deep, the dildo disappearing almost completely into her excited cunt. After a while I pulled my hand away and thrust my fingers into my cunt, fucking myself furiously as I watched Yvonne screaming with pleasure. She looked absolutely lovely, her stockinged legs spread wide, and her whole body understanding as she frantically fucked herself with the dildo.
We were bothon the threshold of cumming when I hear a voice coming from the doorway.
Seconds later, Tom walked into the room, grinning all over his face, wearing just a short tee-shirt and holding his huge cock in his fist ! Although I was started, I couldn’t take my eyes off his absolutely gorgeous cock ! “Good afternoon ladies, you seem to be enjoying yourselves” he said as he walked to the opposite side of the bed alongside Yvonne. He leaned over and kissed her forehead then climbed onto the bed and knelt between her outstretched legs.
I sat perfectly still and watched him, still excitedly struggling his magnificent cock as he looked at Yvonne. The dripping wet dildo fell from her hand as she grabbed him in her arms and pulled him towards her. She immediately grabbed his cock and guided into her soaking wet cunt. She squealed loudly with sheer pleasure as Tom pushed it deep inside her and began fucking her madly.
I picked up the dildo from the bed and stood for a moment watching Ton’s lovely cock sliding in and out of Yvonne’s excited cunt. I then gave Tom’s thrusting bottom a cheese stroke as I went over to a neary armchair, I settled myself in the chair and just watched them for a while. This is really heaven I thought as I watched Tom fucking her furiously. Just the sight of her long stockinged legs wrapped around him was enough to flood my excited cunt with my juices, but her moans of sheer delight as she pushed herself onto his cock ! Wow ! I could have cum, just watching ! Instead I opened my legs wide and rammed the full length of the dildo deep inside my cunt and fucked myself silly. I plunged it in and out of my slippery cunt and after just a few seconds of sheer heaven I was cumming like mad. I squealed out involuntarily “Oh my God ! I’m cumming !” as I climaxed, trembling from head to foot as I gripped the dildo tight in my throbbing cunt. It was an absolutely glorious cum. My legs and stockings were soaked with my warm juices, which literally poured out of me !
A few seconds later I heard Tom gasping loudly as he started cumming too. I looked up to see his body jerking violently as he shot his cum into Yvonne, who was also yelling loudly “Yes ! Oh yes ! That’s lovely !” They eventually collapsed into each other’s arms. The room fell silent and I thought they were sleeping when I tiptoed past the bed on my way to the bathroom. As I passed by, Tom turned to look at me, smiled and said “Take my car Jenny darling, the keys are in the hall. I’ll collect it later”
I drove his car to the hotel and rushed up to the bedroom, still excited after all that had happened at Yvonne’s. There was no sign of Simon, but on the bed there was a note ‘Gone to fix the boat – see you soon – Simon’. Still as randy as hell, I was longing to feel a hard hot cock inside me. I couldn’t help thinking how lovely Tom’s cock looked when he was fucking Yvonne, I just couldn’t get him out of my mind ! At that moment I would have given anything to be fucked by Tom, the way he had fucked Yvonne ! I throw myself onto the bed, pulled my knickers aside and buried my fingers deep inside my tingling cunt. I closed my eyes and fucked myself madly until I was cumming in a tumultuous climax !
When I had calmed-down a bit, I thought I would take a walk down to the port and see if Simon had finished the repairs to the boat. I showed, changed and then went downstairs. Passing the front terrace I decided to have a cool drink so I sat outside with a glass of ice-cold beer, watching the world go by. Suddenly a van belonging to the boatyard came rattling around the corner and ground to a halt in front of the hotel. Someone got out of the far side door and the van roared off again. Standing there looking very sporty in his shorts and tee-shirt, was Tom ! He had called to collect his car.
I ordered some morebeer and we sat chatting on the terrace for a while. When he had finished his beer I went upstairs to get his car keys. I found them on the table and was just leaving when he walked into the bedroom. ‘Oh my God ! My dreams are coming true !’ I thought ! I handed him the keys and thanked him for the loan of the car, giving him the usual kiss on both cheeses, as is the fashion in France. He grabbed me around the wait and held me close, kissing me on the lips. I couldn’t help responding and our tongues were soon intertwined in a lengthy and passwordate kiss.
When it was over he still held me close, “My God Jenny, you’re lovely, and I fancy you like mad” he whispered. My blood rushed to my head and that familiar wave of excitement swept over me. I found myself saying “and I fancy you too Tom !” He kissed me again, and with his hands moving to the cheeses of my bottom he hoisted my dress up to my waist and stroked my bare thighs.
I move slowly backwardsuntil I could sit on the bed. He immediately dropped to his knees, impatiently pulled my knickers aside and buried his face in my pussy. I remember seeing him do this before with Yvonne in the office. This time, I was the lucky girl…it seemed that my dreams really were coming true !
I lay back and spread my legs, enjoying the pleasure of his expert attention to my excited cunt. He really was an expert ! I was moaning and shrieking as he teased my clip and pushed his tongue into the folds of my cunt. I could feel my warm juices porning from me and trickling down my thighs.
Having brought me to the very peak of excitement, time after time he skillfully paused for me to avoid cumming too soon. I was aching to cum as he licked me but he seemed to sense that I wanted to prolong the pleasure as much as possible.
He raised his head, wiping my juices from his lips as he smiled at me. “Jenny, you’re gorgeous, and I would love to fuck you !” he said nervously. I returned his smile and almost burst out laughing. “Tom, I’ve thought of nothing else since I watched you fucking Yvonne this afternoon. I’m absolutely aching for you to fuck me!” He relaxed noticeably and a cheeky grin came to his face. “Tell me Jenny, exactly how would you like it?” he asked, still smiling. Without any hesitation I answered him. “Oh from behind…please ! I would really love you to fuck me from behind !” I answered.
He stood up and the huge bulge in his shorts was unmistakable. I watched as he dropped shorts and stepped out of them. His gorgeous cock stuck out in front of him like a rod. He took it in his fist and stroked it along its length, his enormous knob glistening with his juices. He was certainly ready ! He stood rubbing his cock, watching me as I turned and knelt on the bed with my bottom raised. I reached around and dragged my knickers aside, giving him an uninterrupted view of exactly what I was offering him !
Heclimbed onto the bed behind me and stroked my wet pussy, slipping two fingers into my cunt. He teased me like this until I was almost screaming out for him to fuck me, then he withdraw his fingers, leaving me waiting in eager anticipation for what I had been long for all afternoon ! I gasped as I felt his hot slippery knob brushing against my tigh as he guided his cock into me.
His knob slide easily between the lips of my cunt. He kept it motionless there and gently stroked the cheeses of my bottom. “Does that feel ok Jenny ?” he asked, concerned. “Oh my God Tom, it feels absolutely heavenly, your cock is just so, so gorgeous, just do anything you want, I know it will be lovely !” I replied.
My encouragement made him more confident and without stopping he slowly pushed his cock right up inside me. “Oh yes ! That’s beautiful Tom, your cock feels lovely inside me !” I gasped. “You make it lovely Jenny, your cunt is so tight, it’s just perfect !”he responded. Reassured, he began fucking me, with long slow strokes, almost withdrawing completely and then filling me again with the next thrust. I could hear his breath quickening as he increased his pace to a steady rhythm, my excitement enhanced by the erotic slurping sounds I could hear as his cock slid in and out of my soaking wet cunt.
I had to yell “Careful !” to him a couple of times or else I would have been cumming sooner than I wanted too. His gorgeous cock felt so good inside me that I didn’t want this lovely fuck to end, especially as I had been longing for it since I watched him fucking Yvonne. However, his excitement had affected me too and I was soon aching to cum and longing to feel him cumming inside me.
“You can fuck me harder now Tom, I’m getting very close” I said. He became more and more excited and his deep breaths were louder. His cock thrust deep inside me and I could feel his balls slamming against my swollen clip as his cock went into me, right up to the hilt. I held on as long as possible but the excite pleasure finally overcame me. “Now Tom ! I’m cumming ! Fuck me hard Tom !” I shouted, pushing myself onto his lovely thrusting cock. He responded instantly, ramming his cock right up inside me as I started cumming. Within seconds he was gasping for breath as his hot cum shot into me, spurt after hot spurt, filling my cunt and sending me into raptures of sheer pleasure.
He put his hands on my shoulders, pulling me against him as he kept his pulsating cock buried in my throbbing cunt. It was indescribably gorgeous and I was cumming for ages, our warm slippery juices leaking everywhere. “Oh my God ! That was wonderful Tom ! I really can’t tell you how good it was, you fuck like an angel !” I gasped, unable to fully describe me feelings.
I thought he would never stop cumming, and I didn’t want him to either ! His cum kept shooting into me for ages, It was absolutely lovely! Very slowly he withdraw his cock which slipped noisily out of my still throbbing cunt, allowing even more of our musty juices to spill down my legs, a sensing which made me shudder with excitement.
I turned over and lay exhausted on the bed with Tom lying beside me. I held his hot slippery cock in my hand as his erection slowly subsided. He kissed me passwordately and stroked my wet stockings. “Can I tell you something Jenny ?” he whispered. “Tom ! You can tell me anything, you know that !” I replied, curious nevertheless. “Well, I’ve never fucked anyone else since Yvonne and I got together, but as soon as I saw you, I wanted to fuck you, to feel your lovely cunt and to know what it was like to cum inside you. I’ve hardly been able to think of anything else!” he confessed.
I held him closed and smoothed him with kisses. “It’s been exactly the same for me too Tom. I’ve been as randy as hell since I left you, in fact I was so desperate that I jusst had to fuck myself the moment I got back here !” I said. “You’re so lovely Jenny, so different. I hope we can do it again soon” he said. “I think it’s safe to say that we will definitely do it again Tom” I said, as I pulled him up from the bed and guided him to the bathroom.
He glanced at his watch. “Hell ! I’ve got a boat owner to see before close of business !” he said, smiling broadly as he dragged on his shorts. “And so have I” I replied, laughing. “Take care Tom, and keep in touch – you know where to find me !” I said. “I certainly will !” he shouted as he ran down the stairs to his car.
Down at the little Port, Simon had finished his work, and was standing in the boat wiping his hands on a clothes. I stood looking down at him. He gave a scrill whistle as the wind blew my dress up around my waist and his eyes scanned my legs and my underwear. He jumped up onto the dock. “Did you have an interesting afternoon” he asked. “I sure did,and maybe I’ll tell you all about it sometimes” I replied.
-ooOoo- Well ? What do you think of my story, or more to the point, what do you think of Jenny ? Please let me know
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