PLEASE NOTE – This is the last part in the “First French Holiday” Series.
THE NEXT SERIES of The Confessions of Jenny will be about her LIFE AT THE OFFICE. WATCH OUT FOR THIS – It may be a while as I am going on holiday.
The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 12
Sadly this was our last day at Giens. The plan was to leave in the early evening after the rush hour, and take advantage of the quieter roads and cooler driving conditions. Driving through the night like this we would need only one stop on the route north to catch the ferry from Zeebruge in Belgium.
Simon breakfasted very early, as he wanted to supervise the lift-out of the boat from the harbour and its transportation back to the yard. I said that I would get something to eat later as I would like to go to Hyeres to buy a present for Yvonne. He said that I could take the car, as he would be travelling to the yard with the transporters, and someone would give him a lift back to the hotel.
After completing most of the packing, leaving out only the things we would need for the journey, I bathed and changed for the trip into Hyeres. I chose a lacy white blouse and a short full skirt over my beloved La Perla lingerie and light-tan Charnos stockings. Fifteen minutes later I was parking the car at Hyeres Port.
I searched through most of the boutiques for a suitable gift for Yvonne, and finally decided upon a silk negligee in pale blue with lace trimmings. One thing the French shop assistants do excellently, is the beautiful and often laborate gift-wrapping of purchases, (le paquet cadeau). My assistant was no exception, and it looked really lovely when she slightly handed it to me. I was a little hungry by this time so I thought I would go to the Capitainerie as I quite liked the terrace café. ‘Bonjour Madame!’ said the guy on the desk as I went up the steps, sat down and ordered coffee and croissants.
I was rather pleased with the present I had bought for Yvonne and I wanted to give it to her immediately, so on the route back to the hotel I pulled into the boatyard to give it to her. Simon’s boat was on its trailer in the wash-down area, but there was no sign of Simon, so I walked down the warehouse to the office. There was no sign of Yvonne either but Tom was there, talking to a client on the phone.
He waved as I entered. “Yvonne’s not here, she’s gone into Hyeres to buy you a present” he said, and blushed slightly as he added “Sorry, it’s supposed to be a secret!” We laughed when he saw me clutching the elegant packet, which was obviously a present too. “Sit down Jenny, make yourself comfortable. Would you like some coffee ?” he asked, but I explained that had just had some.
“Sit down in any case” he said. “Yvonne tells me that you have some interesting photographs in that magic camera of yours”. I couldn’t help laughing. “I think it’s still in the back of the car” I said. “Go and have a look then Jenny, I’d like to see them” he said, gently patting me on the bottom, as if to guide to towards the door. He stood in the doorway of the office watching me as I walked through the warehouse to the car.
I returned to the office, put the camera on the desk and switched it on. Tom pulled his chair up closer, and I started with the shots which Simon had taken the day before, during out trip to Porquerolles. He smiled when the pictures of Yvonne and I in our lingerie appeared on the screen. “What about the Toulon pictures? I didn’t get to see them” he said. I found the beginning of the sequence with all four of us laughing and fooling around. We both laughed at our antis and our stupid poses. “Go on’” he said, without taking his eyes from the screen.
I continued to advance the frames as he watched intently, prompting me to ‘stop’ or ‘go on', and I must admit I was feeling very randy when it came to the more intimate ones. When the photo of him kneeing behind me fucking me appeared, he pulled his chair closer to the desk and his hand went up under my skirt as he began to stroke my leg.
The early shots in the sequence had made me feel as randy as hell, but the sight of that particular photo just about did it for me ! I could feel my pussy getting very wet indeed and I automatically moved my legs apart to enjoy the sensing. Tom’s hand moved up the back of my leg as he stroked my stockings, he played with my suspenders and then stroked my bottom through the silent material of my knickers. I pursued with pleasure ! This is what I had been dreaming about since we left Toulon !
When the sequence was finished and I leaned over to switch off the camera, he turned me around to face him and he ran both his hands up and down from my knees to my hips. I was now completely unable to control myself as that lovely warm and horny feeling overcame me completely. “Oh my God, that’s lovely Tom !” I gasped as his hand went between my legs, cupping the damp bulge in my knickers. I parted my legs wider and he pressed his fingers against the flimsy material, pushing it against the lips of my cunt.
He teased me like this for a while, almost driving me crazy. Eventually he slide my knickers down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and hoisted my skirt up around my waist. He fell to his knees, kissing and licking my pussy as he held me gently by the cheeses of my bottom.
I was now leaning against the table, struggling his hair as he licked me. I slipped off my blouse and played with my nipples, pushing myself against his probing tongue. I almost exploded when he circled it around my cliporis. The combination of his fantastic licking and my extreme arousal had made me very wet indeed, and I could feel my juices trickling onto my thighs. ‘At last !’ I said to myself,as he drive me crazy with his agile tongue.
He stood up and we kissed passwordately, I could taste my juices on his lips and his tongue. I hurriedly unfasted his pants and pushed them down to his ankles. His erect cock virtually flew out of his briefs which he pushed down to join his pants. He stepped out of them and held his magnificent cock in his fist. It looked really gorgeous as I stared at it with nothing but sheer lust in my mind. I grasped it and slid my hand along its length, sliding his foreskin back and forth over his huge purple-veined knob. Hell ! that feels lovely Jenny !” he said, grinning. “It certainly does Tom, your cock is gorgeous and it feels even more lovely than it did in my dreams !” I whispered.
I continued stroking it he reached out and slipped two fingers into my slippery cunt. “Oh my God ! I wish I could tell you how lovely that feels” I said. He slide his fingers up over the lips of my cunt and circled them around my swollen clit, spreading my juices over it and making me squeal with pleasure. I started to say ‘Put your fingers inside me again Tom, please !’, but they were back inside my cunt before I could finish speaking ! He worked his fingers in and out of my cunt and teased my clip, brushing his thumb over it gently each time his fingers thrust deep inside me. I was absolutely panting as he brought me quickly to the edge of cumming and I had to yell for him to stop for a moment.
He kissed me tenderly as I narrowly avoided cumming then slowly and softly lubricated my cliporis before his long fingers moved around inside me again, exploring every part of my soaking cunt. I don’t think I had ever been as wet as this, even the tops of my stockings were now wet with my juices. “Oh Tom, my angel, this is absolutely beautiful ! The things you do to me are so, so wonderful, You’ll never know how much I’ve been long for this. Please don’t stop !” I gasped. He smiled, “Just for a momentJenny” he replied, as he lifted me onto the edge of the desk.
I lay back and spread my legs as he slide his fingers back inside me. Once more he teased my clip with his thumb. I watched, enthralled by the sight of his huge cock gripped firmly in his hand. He slowly withdraw his wet fingers and rubbed them over his cock, spreading my juices over and around its inflamed knob. I was really aching to feel that lovely cock inside me – I really couldn’t believe that at last I was going to feel it filling my cunt any second now ! I raised one leg and placed it on his shoulder. He gently held my other leg just above my knee so that it rested on his bare arm. I felt his lovely cock gently touch the lips of my cunt. ‘Heaven at last !’ – I said to myself.
I was trembling as I felt his hot cock slide up over the soft wet folds of my cunt, lonto my clip and then down again into my cunt. He was an expert at teasing me ! “Oh my God Tom, what the hell are you doing to me ?”I screamed. He smiled and replied in a low voice “What am I doing Jenny ? I’ll tell you my lovely – I’m playing with your beautiful wet cunt, and I’m going to fuck you now my gorgeous sexy Jennifer !” he said as he slowly pushed his cock right up inside me. I was shaking uncontrollably as he fucked me with long strokes, deep inside me one moment, carefully withdrawing until his cock Almost slipped out, and then pushing it back into me at the last moment.
He fucked me like this for ages, it was so beautiful that I wanted it to go on for ever ! He was so caring and gentle one minute, and then forced the next, his balls slapping against my soaking wet pussy as he thrust his cock into me as far as it would go. He took me to the very edge of cumming several times, and then slowed right down without me even saying a word.
Suddenly I was desperate to cum ! “I’m nearly there Tom, that’s lovely, please don’t stop !” I yelled. He instantly quickened his pace and began fucking me hard, I just exploded, shaking and screaming “Oh my God ! I’m cumming !, Fuck me Tom !” With each stroke he thrust his cock right up inside me, and his pace became faster and faster. It was heavenly ! Suddenly his body shoot and I felt his hot cum shooting into me, filling my cunt and spilling down my thighs. I let my raised leg drop from his shoulder and tightened my legs around him, my throbbing cunt gripping his cock as spurt after spurt of his lovely cum shot into me. His cock remained hard as he kept it pushed deep inside me. We held each other tight for ages, before we recovered and could breathe reasonably normal again.
I pulled myself up, and stood leaning on the end of the desk as he held his shining wet cock in his hand, drops of his cum still spilling onto the floor. I reached for my knickers and carefully wiped his cock. He smiled as he watched me use my knickers to wipe my soaking pussy, and my thighs. When I had finished, I handed my knickers to him. “Here you are Tom” I said “I didn’t buy a present for you, but you can have these as a souvenir if you like”. He took them from me and wiped his face with them. “Thank you Jenny, I will treasure them” he said, holding them to his face and savouring their aroma.
This seemed to arouse him again and his cock looked as hard and as magnificent as ever. He smiled as he stroked it in his fist. I didn’t wait for him to say anything and I knew what I wanted ! I pulled up my skirt, leaned forward over the desk and spread my legs. I felt his warm hands on my bottom as he positioned himself behind me. Then I felt the hot knob of his cock probing between my legs and sliding Effectlessly into my cunt.
“Oh my God Tom ! Your cock feels just beautiful in my cunt ! Fuck me Tom ! Fuck my brains out my love !” I yelled over my shoulder as he pushed it right up inside me. It was unbelievably lovely !
He fucked me hard and noisily, gasping loudly as he rammed his cock in and out of me. Suddenly he yelled “Oh my God Jenny, I’m nearly cumming ! Are you ready Jenny ?” I wanted him to go on for ever, it was so exciting, but there was something special I wanted too !
“Don’t cum yet Tom ! Please ! Take your cock out of me and cum over my stockings…Please do it Tom ! I yelled. His cock slipped noisily out of me and I glanced over me shoulder to see it held firmly in his fist. He rubbed it furiously for a moment then he yelled “Now Jenny…Now !” His hot creamy cum shot out of his cock and sprayed all over my bottom and my legs ! It was just gorgeous and I was cumming uncontrollably as I felt it soaking my stockings.
When this fountain of sheer pleasure eventually stopped, I turned around and we held each other close. We kissed so passwordately that I wanted him to fuck me again – and again ! Slowly he put on his shorts and his pants. “Shall I get a towel for you Jenny ?” he asked. “Oh definitely not Tom, I want to feel your cum on me for as long as possible” I whispered, kissing his cheese.
We said our goodbye’s and he reminded me that we had a rendezvous at the café across the road before we left for our journey north. I left the present for Yvonne on the desk and then drove very slowly back to Giens, unable to think of anything else but the thrill of having Tom’s grogeous cock inside me. The fresh breeze blew tantalisingly up my skirt and my cunt was still tingling as I drove carefully along the narrow road between the salt-flats and the sea. I put my hand between my legs and stroked my pussy, thinking, foolishly, that it might calm me down after that wonderfully exciting fuck.
I should have known better, of course ! I was soon as randy as hell again and I couldn’t drive another mile until I had done something about it ! I pulled off the road and drove down a deserted track which lead to the beach. I stopped the car, pulled up my skirt, and with my eyes closedI stroked my pussy, recalling how gorgeous Tom’s cock had looked and felt when he fucked me.
I soon had my fingers buried deep in my slippery cunt, fucking myself furiously until I was cumming like mad, my juices, and some of Tom’s I suppose, were pouring out of me, soaking my thighs again – It was really lovely, and I felt that I could have stayed there in that deserted lane, fucking myself all day long ! However, they say that ‘needs must when the devil drives’ so I reluctantly made my way back to the main road and headed for the hotel.
Simon was waiting for me on the front terrace, sipping a beer. “Yvonne called to confirm that we are meeting her and Tom at the café opposite the yard for a farewell drink”. He ordered me a beer and we sat quietly on the terrace. I noticed that he had a certain self-satisfied smile on his face. “So did you fuck her then ?” I asked, quietly. Simon didn’t bat an eyelid…” Just a quickie actually” he said “We were integerrupted by the room maid who insisted on tidying the room !” he added, smiling.
Returning to the room I showed and lay on the bed. I must have fallen into a deep sleep as a couple of hours later I woke to hear Simon taking the heavier luckage to the car. After the usual gathering up of bits and pieces, I went down to reception where Simon was thanking some of the staff and assuring them, as is the custom, that we would return next year ! ‘We shall see !’ I thought to myself.
We pulled off the road in front of the café to find Yvonne and Tom already installed on the terrace. Tom offered us champione but we politely refused as we had a long drive ahead of us. The two men were soon having a serious conversation about new boats and powerboat racing. Yvonne took my hand and lead me from the terrace to the interior of the café . She thanked me for the present I had left for her with Tom, then taking my hand excitedly said “Jenny, come with me, I have somethingfor you, it’s in the bar”.
I could hardly miss seeing the beautifully decorated gift box which was lying on a table in the bar, but she didn’t stop there, but continued through to the toilet area at the rear. Pulling me into a cubicle she bolted the door, throw her arms around me we kissed passwordately. As we kissed she put her hand up my skirt, into my knickers and fondled my pussy. It was so suddenly that I was gasping with excitement !
As I reached for the hem of her dress she lifted her leg and placed her foot on the seat of the toilet. I immediately put my hand between her lovely legs – she was not wearing knickers. She moaned loudly as I stroked the warm and slightly damp hairs of her pussy. It felt absolutely wonderful, I would have been quite happy to fondle her hairy bus for the rest of the day ! I was instantly as horny as hell and my pussy was tingling like mad. I had never before experienced such an instant reaction as my juices simply pourd out of me. “Oh my love, your cunt feels wonderful, you’re so beautifully wet Jenny!” Yvonne whispered, as she slide her fingers inside me.
Yvonne’s was now soaking wet too, and with her legs parted and her foot resting on the toilet, her slippery cunt was wide open for me. “Fuck me Jenny, make me cum ! I’m really desperate for you to make me cum !” she gasped as I worked my fingers around inside her. My fingers made erotic slurping noises as I thrust them deep into her lovely cunt. We smoothed each other in kisses as we fucked each other madly.
My excitement was too intense to control and in seconds I was cumming, my juices flooding into her hand and soaking my knickers. My throbbing cunt tightened around her long fingers as I shuddered through a massive orgasm. Yvonne was beside herself with excitement. “I’m nearly cumming Jenny, please don’t stop !” she yelled loudly. I pushed a third finger into her and fucked her as hard as I could. Suddenly she screammed, “Yes ! Oh my God ! this is so lovely ! I’m cumming Jenny…Now !”
She trembled from head to foot and clung onto me. I could almost feel her heart beating as I held my fingers deep inside her trembling cunt. Her lovely warm juices spilled everywhere filling my hand and making her bare sunburnt legs glisten in the harsh sunlight from the small window. It was an unforgettable scene.
When Yvonne had partially recovered I withdraw my fingers and dropped down on my knees. With her foot still raised she held her dress up around her waist, giving me a wonderful view of her long slender legs and her gorgeous pussy. “I hope you like what you see Jenny” she whispered, breathlessly. “I absolutely love it !” I replied. Yvonne smiled, well Jenny, it’s all yours, any time you Want, you know that, don’t you ?” she said. I didn’t answer, I simply slid my hands up her legs to her hips and buried my face in her pussy, licking her soft damp hairs and savouring the sensuous aroma of her beautiful cunt.
I could have continued all day, and my pussy was once again wet with my juices when she said reluctantly “I suppose we’d better go back now Jenny, that was really, really lovely” We were both rather flushed and dishevelled but we composed ourselves and went back in the bar. I glanced out onto the terrace to see the men still deep in conversation, as if they’d not even noticed our absence !
Yvonne handed me the gift box and whispered “Don’t open it until you are alone!” We kissed and returned to the terrace. Tom shook hands with Simon and after kisses all round, Yvonne and I said our tearful goodbyes, promising that we would get together very soon. Clutching my beautiful gift box I climbed into the car and we pulled out into the road to face the rush-hour traffic returning from the city. In an hour we were on the autoroute heading for Aix-en-Provence and the North. We stopped near Avignon to refuel.
I was curious about Yvonne’s gift so I took it with me and dashed to the toilet while Simon checked the car. Inside I discovered a pair of beautiful and very expensive French knickers in pale pink and a lovely silk make-up bag. Inside the bag was an extra large flesh-coloured textured dildo complete with very life-like balls ! There was also a note, which read “Thanks Jenny for a wonderful week. I thought this might remind you of Tom ! Enjoy !”
I held the dildo in my hand and ran my fingers along it’s heavily veined shake. It was very well made and it certainly did remind me of Tom ! In fact it was an exact model of his lovely cock. I wondered where she had bought it but I was in no doubt at all that I was longing to feel it pushed right up inside me ! I thought about Yvonne standing with one foot up on the toilet and I adopted that position. There were so many horny thoughts flashing through my mind that my pussy was already quite wet as I teased myself with the tip of thiswonderful cock.
I couldn’t help gasping out loud as I pushed it deep into my cunt and began fucking myself…it was gorgeous ! With the cock buried inside me up to its hilt, just a few gentle strokes of my clip were enough to send my trembling into a glorious orgasm. I was cumming like crazy with my legs closed tightly around the cock as my cunt throbbed with excitement.
I cooled myself with some water, repaired my makeup and re-packed Yvonne’s lovely gift. I was just leaving the building when I saw Tom looking for me. “Come on Jenny, we’re behind schedule already!” he said. “Ok, I was coming as quickly as I could !” I replied, which was absolutely true !
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