Le CRAZY HORSE

[mars99]

Tex

I represented everything she despised about men. Charming? No. Sophisticated? No. Rich? No. Belligerent and horny? Yes. I tell ya a few other things I was--Fun, something I was sure she hadn't had a day of in her life. Honest, a trait she probably turned on and off as it suited her needs. And a human being, a species she seemed to have turned her back on long ago. Did I wanna fuck her? Yeah. Hell, I'm a man, I can't fight that. Did I want to rescue her? No, only she could do that for herself. Did I want a friend? Maybe that was it. Maybe I knew that despite our apparent differences, we really weren't that far apart. I knew loneliness like the back of my hand. Hell, you think spendin' your life fighting and sleeping with whores is a happy one? Anyway, as she led me up the stairs I felt different than I had with any of the other girls. For some reason a nagging sense of sorrow and regret ate at me from the inside. Fuck, what the hell was happening to me? I'm supposed to be the tough guy, right? I really just felt like gettin' this over with. Hell, what was I thinkin'? It ain't like she was gonna talk to an asshole like me about anything but how much I owed her.

We entered her room. I looked around for a second, placed the bottle of champagne on her dressing table and noticed the picture on the mirror. I looked from the picture to Violetta and back. The child's eyes were as beautiful as hers.

"Yours?" I said, gesturing to the boy on the tricycle.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Violette

When we reached my small room, Tex began looking around. He quickly spied the picture of Jean-Paul. Most of the men I brought up here could not care less about my furnishings or my life that matter. I fought the urge to run and hide the photograph for I did not want this man, nor any man, invading the sanctity of my personal bond.

"Oui, Monsier," I responded to he inquest. "But I do not think that you followed me in here to, comment d'it on...how do you say...chit chat." I grabbed his hand and led him over to the sink, in order to halt his personal questions.

Allowing the water to warm up, I unfastened his pants to free his penis from its constraints. While I was cool and distant toward these men, I still knew what they longed for. I place my hands in the water and grab the soap, lathering it between my palms. I gather his cock into my hand and begin to wash him. My movements are slow and purposeful as I glide my hand up and down the length of him. The pressure is of varying degrees and I gently squeeze the tip of his head on each pass.

My theory had long been that I tried not to allow them to reach climax while I was performing this ritual. Hell, any man could give himself a hand job. I notice that this man does have some restraint. I had been with some of these young guys that would cum almost as soon as I touched him. I did have some admiration for this man.

I rinsed the soap from his cock and knelt down in front of him. I swirled my tongue around the head paying close attention to the sensitive under side. As I take the full length of him into my mouth and back to the tip again I look up at him in order to guage his response.

 

[SexyChele]

Giana

Before John could make his toast he had to make use of the facilities. I put on a clingy silk robe and lead him down the hall, telling him I would be waiting for him when he returned.

But the night was so hot, I decided to go downstairs for another cool drink first. Mamasan was not happy with us if we did such things - we were to stay in our rooms until the customer was finished or until she told us time was up. Well, I'd always had difficulty with rules and if Mamasan kicked me out tomorrow, so be it. There were other places to go.

As I came down stairs, I noticed that quite a few customers had since arrived. Trying not to look at any of them, I went directly to the bar and asked Turk for a cold coke. As he was getting it for me, I heard a very distinct voice....one that could not be mistaken.

I looked over at the tables and saw him.....but what was his name? Oh, but I was so bad with names. Ah, in my line of work, names were unnecessary to know. But this one, he was trouble. He came from that ship that the others did not like. Hmmm....Riley I think his name was. Paula knew him.

I had never had to keep company with him, and I didn't think I would care to. He reminded me of one who could be cruel if he wanted to be.....not that I wasn't already familar with that type. I turned my back to him, hoping he would not see me or recognize me as being Paula's sister. Maybe I should go and warn Paula, but I knew she was with customer, and an intrusion might be awkward.

As Turk hands me my drink, I thank him with a smile and turn to head back upstairs. As I do, I see that the one named Riley is looking right at me. Hopefully he will not recognize me, as I lower my eyes and head for the stairs. Oh, why do I always have to go against Mamasan's rules?

 

[afternooner]

Riley

I see Gianna come down the stairs,in a silk robe that doesn't leave much to the imagination. She's Paula's sister and built like her, slim with big boobs sexy eyes and pouty lips. She moves gracefully to the bar and orders a coke. Iv'e lost all desire to fight now that I think she's free . I can feel my erection growing behind my thirteen button dress uniform I can almost imagine her slowly and purposly, one at a time, unbuttoning as my cock sqirms for freedom. Gianna looks my way giving me a look I can't decipher. Getting out of my chair I head for the bar pretending I need a nother drink and standing next to her. I Ask, yes ask I know being agressive and beligerant with these girls will get me nowhere especially if I havent much money.

"Are you busy mon cherie, Maybe a little conversation if youve got time s'il vou plait".

She looks at me and smiles, my mellow tone has impressed her and she runs her hands over my hash marked sleeve. "Ah a lifer, she says, that means you will be here for many more years to enjoy myself and the other girls here at le Crazy horse.

I know she is only teasing me and my best bet is to bide my time and let her do her act before I approach her about going up stairs.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

I look up into Riley's eyes as I smile at him teasingly....I keep an eye on Mamasan, waiting for her to tell me that John is back and waiting.

I look at the man before me. Yes, a fine speciman, in a sort of rough way. Might be an interesting way to spend the better part of an hour. Hmmmm....maybe?

"Oui, Monsieur, I have some time for converstion. But, and I hope you will pardon me, I may have to leave shortly as I have a customer who will be looking for me shortly.

"You are with the ship, Nitro, non? And I seem to recall seeing you here before? Though I have never had the pleasure of meeting you before now. It seems you have always been taken with one of the other girls here."

I smile up at him before I slowly wrap my lips around the neck of the bottle and take a slowly drink.

 

[afternooner]

riley

My blood starts to boil as I watch Gianna wrap her pouty lips around her coke bottle. "I'm thinking of a little more than conversation, now that your'e so close to me and making my heart flutter mon aime." I whisper I see her furtive glances in MomaSans direction and know she has some one up stairs. but hell I can wait for this one. I take off my shoe and pull out a ten spot. "how much more will this get me", I ask.

This is my emergency money but right now as my cock crowds my pants and my blood boils in the back of my neck, it damn well is an emergency.


Besides what will the guys think if I spend the next hour just talking to a whore.

Gianna's eyes light up and then she frowns But mon aime I have someone already in my room.

"For a petite fleur such as you I will wait" I answer and if you make it quick,... I raise my pant leg revealing four packs of american cigarettes taped to my leg.

 

[ariosto]

Davey came down the stairs looking pleased with himself until he saw all his mates were gone. Well that was Ok. It's what they had all come for after all. Mamasan walked over to his table and sat down.

"Be careful," she said.
"Big Nitro man is here. He just went up with Paula's sister."

She looked at him.
"No trouble OK."

"OK Mama. Look when Aime has a minute can you ask her to come over. I have something for her."

 

[mars99]

Tex

Already heated to a fever pitch by the expert manipulation her delicate hands had administered to my penis, I threw my head back and groaned as I felt the first swirls of her tongue lapping at my swollen head like a poodle. Her mouth enveloped my penis with unrivaled skill and sensitivity. Oh, she was good! None of the other girls had brought me to the brink of cumming so fast. I felt the familiar sensation festering in my loins and knew it wouldn't take much more to bring me off. A downward glance at her penetrating eyes looking back up at me with child like curiosity was all I needed.

Groaning, I pulled back and took my cock in my hand and started jerking off furiously as she kneeled before me with her mouth open and her tongue extended. Before the orgasm even started, droplets of clear fluid spilled onto her awaiting tongue, coating it smoothly. A small encouraging groan from her lips sent my skyward to the heights of ecstacy. My penis convulsed and I watched the first shot of fluid jet to the back of her throat. I let out a deep groan as the second spurt carried up to her face and trailed into her eyes and hair. A steady stream of pungent cum then made its way out of my aching hole as I let out a gutteral cry of ecstacy. I watched as her eyes closed and her throat undulated up and down, swallowing every bit of my creamy milk as it slithered down her esophagus. My hand pounded my cock harder as stream upon stream continued to gush into her awaiting mouth, scalding the back of her throat. Still at a fever pitch, I grabbed the back of her head and pulled it to my spewing shaft as I wormed it into her mouth. My cockhead hit the back of her throat and pointed downward slightly as the last jets of cum spewed like a faucet straight down to her now full stomach, my rhythm finally slowing as I emptied the last contents of my testicles while sliding between her ravenous lips.

"OHHHhhhhhh", I cried out as I at last pulled out, pulling her off of her knees up to me and kissing her fiercely, my tongue probing her mouth and tasting my own juices on her tongue. My arms wrapped around her and held her tight as I once again gazed into her ravishing eyes.

"Mademoiselle, you were well worth the wait, my sweet.".....

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Violette

Mon Dieu! But this American had a lot of cum backed up. I had never been flooded like this in my whole career. I had developed a taste for fine wine over the years and his juice was just as intoxicating. I strain to swallow each drop. It tastes only slightly bitter. Just the way I have grown to love.

"You like, non?" I ask Tex. "That is only one of my many talents, Monsieur. I would be pleased to show you more but it will cost you," I inform him. If I had allowed myself to get emotionally involved I would have enjoyed the kiss, but, alas I must stay detached. I have one purpose and one purpose only. To make money!

 

[mars99]

Tex

"Care for some champagne, my dear?" I escorted her to the bed and poured two glasses. I handed one to her and sat beside her on the edge of the bed. She would no longer make eye contact with me, perhaps I was having some kind of effect on her. I did notice occasional glances at my naked penis, however, still partially erect from her lavish attention. I knew she wanted more of me, but how to break through to her?

I placed my arm around her waist, stroking her side, brushing the side of her breast gently. I kissed her neck softly and whispered huskily in her ear. "Violetta, you will get your money, let's not worry about that now. Let's just enjoy these few moments we have together, hmm?"

I kissed her neck and shoulder and placed my other hand on her thigh, rubbing slowly. "Violetta, I want to see your body." I said softly....

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

The money caught my eye....the cigarettes held my attention...I smiled again as I took another sip...

"Monsieur, for that I think my customer can do the waiting instead of you. Please, if you like, follow me?"

I took his hand and led him upstairs. John had not yet returned, so I informed one of the girls that I should be done quickly in case he returned.

Once in my room, no time was wasted as I slipped out of the robe, exposing myself to him. I reached over to him and began to undress him, removing his pants last. His hands were on my breasts almost immediately, squeezing tightly, almost to pain. My face flinched, and that provided him the impetus to grab my nipples twisting hard.

"Monsieur Riley, you will surely rip them off!" I have giggled.

"I like it a little rough," he growled.

"Oui, Monsieur, however you want it, that's how we shall do it." I smiled up at him.

Finally getting the buttons undone, his erection burst forth, and I was mildly shocked. Yes, some men came already semi-erect, but not usually this much so. As I pulled his pants down, he thrust his hips forward so his cock brushed against my face, laughing whenever it hit it's intended target.

Standing up and smiling at his silliness, I lead him to the sink, where I prepared warm water. His hands never leaving my body, hands squeezing breasts and ass seemingly with both hands at the same time. Taking the soap, and working up a lather, I worked my hands over his erection. My strokes were long and firm on his shaft and delicate and gentle on his sac. I had hoped that since he was erect, I could make him orgasm quickly in my hands, but rather, he seemed to actually grow! I did have to admit that his cock felt wonderful, and I found myself actually anticipating licking and sucking on it.....discovering his unique taste. I rinsed the soap from him, and dried him with tender strokes.

When I finished, his erection stood proudly before him and he was beaming down at me. I smiled slightly and lead him to the bed, where he sat down, and I knelt between his knees. Stroking his cock firmly, it didn't take long before the pre-cum started to accumulate on the head. Bending over, I licked it with my tongue, savoring the taste. Circling the head, I allowed my tongue to move under the ridge, flicking, almost tickling the sensitive skin. I felt him grab my hair and push it from my face to get a better view of my tongue teasing him. I could feel his hand applying pressure to the back of my head, and smiled, believing he would cum soon. Just as I had done with the coke bottle earlier, I slowly wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and started to suck while one hand stroked the base of his shaft, and the other cupped his balls. As I was sucking, I heard him say...

"And it's not in your mouth I'm going to cum tonight. I want that pussy of yours!"

 

[afternooner]

Mon Dieu I exclaim. interesting how these Whores bring the french out in me. Especially a Le Crazy Horse whore. I have to keep other things on my mind because Gianna has just tasted my precum ozzing out of my cock her tongue doing crazy things with the tender area behind my purple tip, caressing the pulsing veins engorged with blood. Ohh My god, swab the deck, paint and chip , paint and chip! I suck in my breath as she encircles the tip again sucking more precum from the slit. I can tell she wants me to cum in her mouth that she wants to suck every drop of white hot cum out of me. But I have resolved to cum in her pussy tonite and I tell her so, trying to put autority and resolution into my voice. I need to jerk my cock from her grasp. Free it from her hungry mouth .....but it's so damn good, just a little longer.


Gianna feels my urgency and begins to suck me further and further into her mouth not many girls a e able to deep throat me but this one is trying her damnedest. Her mouth clamps down hard her teeth raking the the,tip as she pulls away and then clamping down again as she takes as much of my length into her mouth again. Mon Dieu! I scream this time! paint the deck ,swab the deck, guard the dumpster. My brain is overloaded with the demand for release but my resolve wins out, after all I've been this far with more whores than I can count in the last tweny years this ones no diferent. but then I begin to wonder I'm feeling right now that I've never had a grander blow job or I could have, if I let her continue. I resist the temptation to find out and jerking my cock free I pick Gianna up, toss her on the bed, spread her legs and pile drive my cock into her hot wet pussy.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Violetta

My head fights with my body for control. In my experiences, most of the Americains treat me like a whore, which is technically what I am. But I am also a woman with real needs and desires. Tex's gentleness has caught me by surprise. My mind had not prepared my body for his tenderness.

I welcome his request to view my nakedness even just to get away from his touches. I begin my disrobing with my left stocking, easing it down my long silken leg. Then the right one. I place my right foot delicately betwen his legs, feeling his reaction to me.

"Feels good, non,?" I ask him. I slip the teddy past my breasts as I run my hands over the nipples. I rub them until they are fully erect. I see the desire for me in his eyes. He intakes a sharp break as I lower the teddy down over my hips, revealing the perfectly shaped triangular patch of reddish-brown hair between my legs. I stand before him in all my naked glory.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

Oh, but I was getting so carried away while sucking on Riley's cock. His pre-cum made me thirsty for more.....for his white cream to fill my mouth. I had started to suck and lick as hard as I could to get just a taste of him.

When suddenly....

I am picked up and almost tossed on the bed as a ragdoll. He spreads my legs roughly as he plunges deeply into my wet, hot sex. From the size of him, I know that I will be sore, but I do not care as he fills me completely.

Closing my eyes, I moan softly as he pumps his cock deep into me. I arch my back, wanting to feel his chest against my breasts, rubbing the nipples and causing me to desire this man even more. As my own lust is ignited, I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist, allowing him to go as deep as he possibly can into me.

I see a look of surprised cross his face, followed by knowing smile. Mmmm....but I don't care. To feel this man on top of me, to feel his full erection buried deep into me....that is all that matters. That is all my mind will allow. As he works his way towards fulfilling his lust, I whisper into his ear....

"Monsieur, please, take me from behind, oui? Then you can have your choice of where you wish to bury your manhood."

As he looks down at me, I smile up at him.

"Oui, Monsieur, you have understood me correctly."

 

[afternooner]

oui mon cherrie, I will take you from behind. I will pleasure you in many ways before my hour is over, But first I want to eat your delicious pussy." And I think to my self my cock ready to explode needs a rest.

I reluctently pull my cock from her pussy and dropping to my knees place my hands on either side of her hairless pussy God I love a woman who shaves. Her inner thighs are soft and smooth to my touch and as I bring my lips to the tender folds that cover her cunt, my tongue glides easily between them tasting the sweet nectar from her pink opening. Lapping and cuping my tongue I bring the hot juices out and up to her clit hard and throbing under its hood. my tongue pushes the hood aside exposing her clit to my lips and I begin to suck, Gianna moans and thrusts her pelvis forward. At the same time I return my tongue to her hole thrusting it quickly in and out, my nose is now burried deep in the folds near her clit proding relentlessy as I'm engulfed by the delicious smell of her juices.

I must have air but I cant leave this beautifull spot. Gianna's legs encircle my neck and her hands pull me deeper into her. I struggle free taking a deep breath and say "You like this Mon amie. Your petite fleur between you legs pleases me ,does my mouth and tongue please you also.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

One of the first rules of the house is that none of the girls are to allow themselves to be stimulated to orgasm.

I knew I was going to break that rule.

As his lips and tongue lick and suck my sex, I very quickly lose my resolve to resist the ministrations of this man. Feeling his tongue tenderly lick the folds of my shaved lips, I draw my legs around his head, and push his head closer to me.

As he asks the question of whether or not I like what he is doing, I must somehow gain enough control of my senses to answer him.

"Oui, mon cherie, you are wonderful...oh...oh please, do not stop!"

As I speak, I feel him renew his delight in my wet and willing pussy. As his tongue probes my inner most being again. I thrust my hips up towards him, trying to get as much of his tongue inside of me as possible.

I soon feel his tongue withdraw, and I moan with disappointment, only to discover that he is inserting 2 fingers in the delicate hole his tongue has just vacated. As his tongue moves back up to my clit, I feel his fingers begin to move inside of me, thrusting slowly and building in speed and depth. I cry out in pleasure, oh so much pleasure.

"Monsieur, we are not allowed to experience orgasm...."

I speak between whispers as my voice trails off. However, I do not wish him to stop, but to continue. As my hips move to match the strokes of his fingers, I feel something pressing against my most tender of entrances. My eyes fly open as a short cry escapes my lips. Looking down, I see that he is watching me, reading my expressions and enjoying the play of emotions running across my face. His eyes fill with glee as he pushes his thumb into my tiny rosebud.

This last is more than can be contained. My body stiffens slightly, and then, with a scream, starts to buck and thrust as an intense wave of pleasure consumes me. It seems to last for an eternity.....this orgasm. My body is consumed with it, and for that space in time I can only concentrate on the extreme pleasure my body is undergoing.

As the wave of the orgasm passes, my breathing returns to normal and my body stops shaking, I realize what has just occurred. Almost afraid to, I look down at this man, my breasts still heaving, to an expression that looks quite pleased with himself. I rub my hands over his shoulders and down his arms. As a smile crosses my lips, I am unsure of what to say.....

"Merci, mon cherie.....and how may I pleasure you?"

 

[Beryl]

Paula

David has left my room a few minutes ago and I'm cleaning myself up, adjusting my bra, pulling on my thighs... I look at myself in the mirror and decide to add some red lipstick.
Why did he have to make me cum? Now I really don't feel like sucking on one guy after the other tonight. It's all his fault!
One more look into the mirror and I try to cheer myself up.OK Paula, you look good enough. And you're not done yet. The evening has just begun and there's money waiting ahead.

I leave my room feeling better and walk pass MamaSan. The way she's staring at the wall makes me wonder if she's not on drugs.
Well, if that's her idea of fun...

I make my entrance in the bar with loud music playing on. Sailors are having a drink while waiting for a girl they want to take upstairs. I sit on a high stool at the bar, crossing one leg above the other to expose more flesh.

"Turk! Give me a Gin Tonic"
He comes closer and says under his breath: "You know damn well you girls are not allowed to drink"
"Well then don't put too much gin in it. I just need a slight buzz, OK?"
He looks angry but he ends up pouring more alcohol than usual and quickly adds the tonic.
"Thanks, you're a real friend."
"Don't mention it, Paula. You owe me now!"
"I'm a poor girl! I can only pay with my own poor little me..." My tone is deliberately mischievous. He loves it:
"I want to see you on your knees tonight, after you're done... Right here, Paula, behind the counter!"
"What wouldn't I do for you, Turk!"

A male voice , deep and warm whispers in my ear:
"And what would you do for me, ma jolie petite pute?"
My cute little whore... Well, here comes my next client!

 

[Fly_on_the_Wall]

John

After coming out of the WC, I found that Gianna had ditched me. I didn't want to think about with whom. Pissed, I headed towards the bar. I needed another drink, bad!

And who should be standing at the bar, flirting with the Turk, but Paula, Gianna's luscious sister. Resentment made me brave. I sidled up behind her and whisper in her ear,

"And what would you do for me, ma jolie petite pute?"

 

[mars99]

Tex

Violetta was the envy of all the American soldiers. All of us wanted her but none had measured up, or had the cash. A few of us had gotten lucky and recieved the pleasures of her mouth, but none had ever had the exquisite delights of her naked body. She peeled off her clingy teddy with tantalizing skill, each inch of velvet skin she revealed sending almost orgasmic pleasure through my body. My eyes wandered down her body, from her now irresistable eyes to her soft neck, down to her heavy teardrop breasts, following the teddy as it slithered down, to her bare tummy and over her full hips, revealing her trim, auburn bush. The teddy slid off, my eyes fixated on her crotch and I couldn't believe what I saw---she had a PENIS!!! He he he he, just kidding. Big Tex can be quite a joker sometimes.

I drank in her beauty as I sat with a full erection, just minutes after she had made me cum before. She was beautiful but I decided I would make it my mission to make this woman smile, just once, then I'd be happy. Like the goofy American I was, I stood up, took my penis in my hand and shifted it like a gear shift as I made obnoxious engine noises with my mouth. I walked toward her as I did this."RRRRRRRR...First gear baby, I'm comin' to getcha! RRRRRRRR....second gear, gettin' closer. RRRRRR...almost there...RRRRRRRR...I gotcha baby" I said as I reached her and took her head softly in my hands, pressing my naked body against hers as I once again poured my eyes into hers.

"Smile, honey" I said warmly, wanting to kiss her with everything I had.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Violetta

Very few American men have had the pleasure of my hidden treasure. I would make an exception tonight. Maybe I was getting softer. I didn't want to. I wanted to be strong, for it was the only way I could make it. As much as I hated being a whore to any man with the right money, I needed to be with my son even more. This Tex was a sweet man and didn't really treat me as if he were paying for my services. But I had to remain steadfast to my convictions.

He was trying to make me smile. I wanted to more than anything. But if I break now I may not recover. Instead of smiling I almost had to suppress a tear. The lonliness and desire so deep within me that I fear at times it may crush me. I press my body closer to his and lean my neck into his awaiting mouth.

It had long been my rule that kissing was forbidden. With my body, I push him to the edge of the bed.

"Monsieur, I will show you delights that you have never felt before," I inform him as my sultry eyes burn into his flesh.

I turn around so that my back is facing him and straddle him. I guide the tip of his cock into my awaiting moist pussy, and slowly ease down the length of him. His arms encircle me, lightly stroking my nipples. Without moving my body, I flex and unflex my inner muscles in a clenching and unclenching motion on his erection. I put two of my fingers into my mouth and wet them thoroughly. I use them to stroke his balls, his penis and my clitoris. His movements on my breasts become more urgent. I bob my body up and down on his cock, my pace becoming more and more erratic, never ceasing the clenching of my inner muscles. His hands move to my hips and each of my thrusts is matched by one of his own. His balls become tighter as his release is imminent.



OOC: Mars make sure you check your PM. Thanks!

 

[Honey_B]

Aime

Aime had been washing glasses entirely too long. She knew that when Mamasan beckoned her over, she would be dismissed for the day. Her heart sank. She doubted whether she had made enough francs to pay the rent on the hovel she called home.

"Oui, Mama. J'allerais maintenant?" Aime asked in a timid voice. Her boss shook her head and pointed at one of the sailors. The woman said something in Aime's ear, and the girl shook her head in acquiescence if not trepidation.

The young sailor wanted to speak to her, Mamasan had said. Aime recognized him as the one who always smiled at her. He did not look much older than she. The girl swallowed and ran her tongue over her lips. She fought back the questions that flooded her mind as she crossed the room to where the sailor waited.

"Do you wish to drink something, monsieur?" she asked, not quite able to look into his eyes.

 

[ariosto]

David smiled as the petite girl came to his table.
He almost expected a curtsy, her aproach was so shy and cautious.

"Please Aime."
He held out a chair for her,
"I only wanted to show you something..."
He handed her a small sheet of paper.

"Oh Monsieur!"

www.ariosto.homestead.com/files/audrey7.jpg


"You remember my first night here, I talked to you for awhile. I was pretty nervous, remember?"

She looked wide eyed from the drawing to Davey's face.

"Well anyway, I messed around and drew this from memory. You were so nice to me that night...wanted to give it to you...donnez vous."

The girl just sat looking at it.
"I'll go to art school when I get out and
When I'm famous you can say that you were one of my first subjects!"

He laughed.
He had no idea what the girl was understanding of all this.

 

[Beryl]

Paula

OOC : Guys and girls, your attention please ! I’m a RL French person and my heart skips a beat each time I come upon some words and sentences.... said by French characters. Don't hesitate to ask me for help... and French "dirty" words!

IC
The tone is friendly yet cocky, and my nose is overwhelmed by a cheap Eau de Cologne. I don’t have to turn around to face the man standing behind me: it's enough to tell me I’ll have a hard time to make this one cum. I sip my on my gin tonic and shoot my answer at him:
« Hell, I won’t be your « jolie petite pute » until you buy me a drink, Mister. »

He still hides behind me and puts his large hands over my breasts to give them a quick squeeze :
«Are we in a bad mood tonight? I got something right here to change your mind… »
Yeah, right... Let’s make him feel like I’m impressed: “Hmmmmm... Let’s have a drink first.. Hey Turk!!
The man slides his hands down to my waist: “Turk, bring some champagne here!”
I feel his nose smelling my hair then his teeth nipping at my neck. It sends shivers down my spine: Damn!
Luckily, Turks appears in front of us and serves us champagne. My client steps in front of me, pays and… drinks straight from the bottle. Americans! No savoir-vivre. He looks at me as if to undress me on the spot:
“I’m John. Finish your gin tonic and let’s go upstairs. My balls are aching.”

I obey, wishing this will all be over soon. He helps me down the stool and takes the bottle with one hand while pulling me behind him with the other. Why didn’t he take any cups along? John may not be dangerous but he seems to be in a very kinky mood tonight...

 

[afternooner]

Riley

I look up At Gianna, past her slender waist, past her firm breasts, heaving with her nipples taut with the culmination of her orgasm. To her eyes dark pools of intense gratifcation."Merci", she says . Merci indeed I think as my nose and mouth remain anointed with the sweet, sweet taste of her orgasm. When she asks me how she can pleasure me I want to tell her she allready has but instead I stand up and thinking of our previous conversation turn her over. She instinctivly knows what to do and pulls her legs under her, raises her butt and whispers "Take me mon cheri Any way that pleases you".

Her pussy hot and wet from her orgasm beckons my pulsing cock and grabing her slender waist I pull her back to me at the same time as I am thrusting my cock toward her. It glides easily inside and we both groan as our union is deep and fast.I pause for a while wallowing in the exquiste softness of her and then feeling the urgncy to move began to stroke slowly at first but then as the urgency builds hard and fast. Gianna meets my every stroke and even though I pull away almost to the point of exiting her, she sucks me back in until I'm filling her to the hilt of my shaft. Mon dieu I exclaim as i near my climax oh my god I know what I want to do and I know I must do it soon as I am just a few strokes away from cumming. This is it I tell myself as I feel my pelvis start to spasm I pull out of her sweet pussy, watching the first of my cum erupt from my cock. Grabbing it I point it toward her tender rose bud of her ass and smear the white liquid around moistening it preparing it for my throbing cock Then slowly at first I penetrate the rose bud. Gianna pushes back aginst me anticipating my entry and lossens up her muscles alowing entry to this most tender special part of her body.

 

[Fly_on_the_Wall]

John

I lead Paula to the room I previeously shared with Gianna. The two flutes of champagne still sit idley on the nightstand. I pick them up and replace them with the new bottle I bought.

Offering her one of the glasses, I said "Let us drink to sensuality and commerce. I am lusting after you right now, and you see me as a source of income." I paused and took a sip of champagne, as does she.

She sets down the glass and looks at me with a seductive smile. I decide not to beat around the bush any longer. Trying my hand at the limited French I have picked up, I offer "Tout le plaisir de l'amour est dans le changement, don't you agree?"

While I waited for a reply, I escort Paula to the bed. "If I pay double, do I get a longer turn?" I whisper into her ear, "You are trop joli to release in just forty-five short minutes."