Le CRAZY HORSE

[SexyChele]

Gianna

I blew my sister a kiss thanks. She had bailed me out of so many things, and I was so grateful to have her around! Without her, I would have been out on my ass a long time ago.

As David leaves with Aimee, I call down the stairs at him..

"Now, you treat her well, you understand? Remember, she is not like us, so you must be a gentleman and on your best, proper behavior!"

I giggle as David throws me a look of scorn, and throw him and Aimee a kiss.

Taking Tex's hand, I walk down the stairs to Mamasan and throw the chips on the table. Stiffly she gets up to get me my money. She knows very well that I've once again broken the rules, but she has no way to prove it. Plus, she knows it's the "devil may care attitude" that keeps bringing these sailors back to her door. As she hands me my money, she scowls at Tex - whether because he helped me break the rules or because she wishes she were going to spend the day with him - I just can discern, and don't want to. The day is wondrous - bright, sunny, and warm. And I can't wait to take Tex to that quiet meadow just outside of town.

As Tex and I begin to leave, I hear a noise from the storage room. I stop, and look quizically at Mamasan and Violette.

"Ah, that bad man, Riley. He sleep off drunk," Mamasan says.

Laughing, keep hold of Tex's hand as I rush out the backdoor and into the brilliant sunshine.

 

[Honey_B]

Aime waited for David patiently by the door. She sensed that something was wrong as he talked quietly with Gianna and the big sailor called Tex. Paula appeared and David seemed to relax as she gave him something. Aime couldn't help but think how much she admired these women. They had such an easy manner around men. Aime smiled and tensed at they same time as David approach.

 

[mars99]

Tex

A big, shit eating grin is plastered on my face as Gianna tosses the chips on Mamasan's table.

"Thanks Big Momma!" I say with a wink and a mini salute. "I'll have her back in time for dinner. He he he..." I cackle as we head for the door.

Oh, Paula! How could I ever make this up to her? I think Mamasan let me stay all night because she knew I couldn't pay and wanted me to be in the position of owing her a favor. Lord knows how she would've collected! But Paula blew that plan to hell, bless her heart. Hey, anyone related to Gianna had to have some of that princess blood in her as well.

As soon as we hit the beaming sunshine my soul felt like it was somewhere in the clouds. A whole day with Gianna! My mind stirred with the possiblities. I took her in my arms and kissed her with unbridled passion.

"Baby, lead the way!" I said with a gleam in my eye....

 

[ariosto]

"Okay Aimé."
David made a mock bow.
"I am at your service."

He offered his arm and she took it, not fully undestanding what he said but warmed and comforted by the gesture.

"Which way to your place?"

She smiled up at him and pointed up the hill.
"What are we waiting for then? Let's go!"

As they walked Davy whistled a little tune, she tried to follow along but her whistling left a bit to be desired.

"Aimé you can't whistle!"

"Non...I have a very bad whistle."

He laughed,
"Why it's easy! all you have to do is pucker up like this...and then blow!"

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

As Tex kisses me in the bright sunlight, I am taken by surprise....and when his hand squeezes my ass, I giggle softly against his lips!

"Ah, but first, we must secure some food....and I think I know of just the place!"

I slip into a shed and grab a blanket that I hand to Tex, and we start off down the streets. I point out one building after another in the town, but Tex seems only minimally interested. As we approach one of the shops, I tell Tex, he must wait outside....I have favor to cash in.

As he watches me through the shop window, I glide up to the counter where the owner's son is working. This man is my age, 18, and ever since I have been here he has made it obvious that he wished he had the money to go the Le Crazy Horse and purchase my charms. Ah, yes, I tease him, and flirt with him, but I also know he will give me exactly what I need....providing his papa is not around.

After finding out that his father is indeed away, I flirt outrageously with him, Pierre, I think his name is. I let him know that under the flimsy sundress there is nothing but my skin....and I believe I can see him drooling. I step behind the counter, and begin to rub the bulge that is now between his legs. He looks at me afraid to know what to do. I take his hand and bring it to my breast, and he begins to knead it, roughly. As he bends to kiss me, I bend backwards, laughing, and he kisses my neck in the awkward way that most teenage boys have about themselves. Looking up at him, I murmur...

"One day, my sweet Pierre, your papa will let you have enough money so that you may come and visit me and I can give you what you really want, no?"

Pierre could only nod his agreement....

"Hmmm....but alas, that time must wait. For now, though, you could provide me with a few items to make a picnic, yes? It won't be the same without you, of course, but having to watch the store, I understand."

I give him a peck on the cheek, and he smiles and nods meekly. As he wraps up a loaf of bread, some cheese and meats, he thows in a bottle of wine. Stroking his face, I thank him for his efforts while giving him a peck on the cheek.

"Ah, merci, Pierre. Hopefully one day I may return the favor properly, yes?"

Grabbing the items, I rush out the door to meet Tex, who suddenly doesn't look to be all that pleased anymore.

"Now, just what the hell was all THAT about in there with some pimply-faced little boy?!?!"

"Aw, mon cherie, Pierre is is nothing... a mere boy. Besides, look! A feast he has given us! Aw, please....do not be angry with me - it is too beautiful of a day for that!"

I reach up, giving him a big kiss, as I squeeze his ass lightly, and then look up at him. There is still the trace of a scowl, but he is coming around.

We take the path that leads to the meadow just beyond the town. The sun shinging brightly, there is a small stream nearby, the grass is green and full. We find a tree and Tex spreads the blanket below it, as I set the food down. Sitting down, Tex lays his head on my lap, looking up at me. I tickle his nose with a blade of grass, and he wisks it away as he reaches up for me and brings me down to kiss him. I stare into his eyes...

"And, now, what would my Tex like to do?"

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula's New User Name

OOC: Due to the settings I used when registering as "Beryl", the only thing I could at Literotica was to post.
Unfortunately, the webmasters never answered my pleas for help and other users were unable to solve the issue.
The only way out of this mess was to create this new user name... and start my posting counter from scratch.
Courtesan Beryl is now a fully operational ID!

Now, if one of you out there wishes to visit Paula, she's a lonely girl now!

 

[mars99]

Tex

OOC: Welcome CourtesanBeryl! Riley has been locked in the closet for quite some time now. Perhaps he'd like some kind of release

IC:
"What would your Tex like to do?" I said in a high, cute little baby talk voice as I cupped her chin in my hand. "Well my darling," I guided her backwards as I sat up, cupped her breast and layed her on her back on the blanket, "what do you think your little Tex would like to do?" I giggled and straddled her waist with my legs, lowering my face to hers until we were almost touching noses. I paused for a second...."Your Tex would like to eat sweetheart! Shit, I haven't had a bite since yesterday morning!" I said as I quickly dismounted her and made a beeline for the picnic basket. "Mmmm..mmm this looks tasty!" Hell, if she could tease me with that little frenchy boy I could tease her cute little fanny right back! I was starving anyway so I slapped together a couple a sandwiches, gave one to Gianna, uncorked the wine and took a big ol' swig right out there in the meadow. No wine was too expensive for me to slug straight from the bottle.

I was still sloughing off the jealousy from her display with that kid. I know she was a whore and all but, hey, that kid wasn't payin' her! Ah, well, I knew she was half puttin' on the show for me, and I loved just about anything she did anyway. It was kinda funny seeing that kid try to hold it together too. Seems I wasn't the only one under the spell of Gianna's charms. I played up the jealousy for her but with one kiss I was back in the palm of her hand.

We sat eating and talking under the warm sun. I learned all about her life back in her hometown with Paula. She said they were very poor and came here to escape and search for something better. I could tell she was very fond of her sister the way she talked about her. I secretly wondered how much it would cost to get the two of them together for the evening. Whew, sisters! That would be a trip! That would have to wait though. For now it was me and her and that's all one man could ask for. I told her a little about my life back in Mississippi. I told her about my 5 brothers and sisters and our drunk ol' man, and how I'd come here basically to get away from all that too. I told her America was really a great place and she should try to come over there sometime if she could. I told her there's lots of guys like me over there and she just laughed at that. I wasn't trying to be funny, but oh well, I laughed along with her. I wished I remembered to bring her guitar along so I could play for her some more, but there were other fun things I'd be running my fingers over soon enough!

The sun was beating down pretty hard and the sweat was starting to drip from our bodies. I took my shirt off and suggested we go cool off by the stream. She seamed more than eager. I offered my hand to her and as she stood up I got a great view of her free floating breasts, dangling just under her skimpy sundress. Her nipples were poking through nicely and I wondered how much longer she would choose to keep it on. I led her to the stream and splashed her a few times as she giggled with pretend irritation. I scooped up a handful of water and looked at her.

"So Gianna, where do feel the hottest, hmmm?"...

 

[Honey_B]

Aime

Aime tried again and upon failing miserably, she broke into a peel of giggles. "I can not. My lips were not made for the whistling," she said, trying to contain her mirth. They turned down a narrow street.

"D'accord, Here we are..." Aime paused at the door to her
appartement.

She turned to David, "I do not feel as if I have thanked you
enough. Would you like something to eat?"

Aime had to force herself to look up at David. The question had made her nervous. Certainly not because she was scared of him, she thought he was wonderful. No, she was just afraid he would say no. What would he want with a little mouse when he could return to all the beautiful birds at Le Crazy Horse.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

It's early morning already and I had a disaster night. I wasted precious time stupidly waiting for John to tell me what he wanted out of me and I didn't even keep the chips he left me. I was happy to help my sister out, Gianna is such a wonderful girl. Anyway, when I saw her leave with her client, not to mention David walking Aime home... I felt lonelier than ever.
Luckily I had some money in my purse... maybe I could buy myself a nice breakfast before heading to sleep? The bakery is already open and it won't hurt to give myself a little treat.

The Crazy Horse is deserted: all the other girls are fast asleep and Turk has gone home. The bar reeks of cold tobacco... Yuk. I can't stand it, I'm gonna open the window in the kitchen, it'll provide some fresh air. My high heel shoes are so noisy again, I'm sure they're...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Wait a minute! What's that? Oh mon Dieu, there's a rapping sound in the closet... It can't be a poltergeist, it's not the witching hour...
Bang! Bang! Bang! This time I'm sure, there's someone locked in the broom's closet. Luckily, the key is hanging on the wall, next to the door.
"Qui est là? Who's there?"
"It's me Riley! Help me out!" I'm stunned: there's a client in the closet!
"Wait, the key is here. I can help you out."

I grab the key et voilà! I open the door and there's Riley: a handsome man under normal circumstances but right now he's got the looks of a zombie. It's too funny: I must control myself or else I'll laugh at him. Poor guy, though.
"Quel malheur! This is awful!"
"What time is it? Aaaaah fuck! I got a headache..."
"If you want, you could come upstairs and take a nap in my room... It would do you some good, I'm sure..."

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

Wading in the stream, the water felt cool against my feet and thighs. As Tex splashed me, I pretended irritation, but I think he knew I far more enjoyed the idea of having more of my body revealed to him via a wet dress.

As he scooped up a huge handful of water, I squealed, not truly thinking he would do what I think he would. Before I knew it, he had thrown the water squarely onto my breasts, and my dress was soaked, plastered to my breasts with nipples hard and standing out like points towards him.

As I looked down in surprise at my dress, Tex roared his laughter at the sight of me.

"Better get that little slip of a dress off, so it can dry before you have to wear it back!"

I tried to glare at him, but knew I could not stay angry for long, and began to laugh with him. He splashed over to me, wrapping me in his arms, as his lips sought out mine. Concentrating on his kiss, I did not notice as he began to lift my dress over my body, until he separated from me and brought it over my head and tossed it onto the bank.

"OH! But Tex! If I'm caught out here, we could be arrested!"

"Hell, for a sight like this, I'll take my chances in a French jail!"

As he leaned down once more, his hands quickly started to dart over my body, rubbing, caressing, and teasing, until I no longer cared if anyone watched or not.

My hand crept down to his pants and I rubbed the bulge growing there. Working quickly, I undid his pants until his erection was drawn free of his pants and into my hands in the warm air. I felt his hips buck into me....wanting the same thing I did, and just as badly.

"Tex, mon cherie, shall we enjoy each other right here? Or seek some privacy for our pleasure?"

 

[afternooner]

Riley

Silence, damn silence, feels like a morgue in here maybe I did die! Its pitch black, I can't find the light switch, my head and stomach feel like some one did an autopsy on me and my arms and legs are stiff as boards. My cock isn't stiff though, thats for sure, a limp little weinie, all shrunk up against my balls. I swear, if I get out of this I'll quit drinkin, fightin and whores..... well wait a minute don't want to get too carried away, well maybe I could try to treat them better not be so rough. At least I pay em which is more than I can say for those pricks from the bainbridge. especially that Tex, what a freeloader and a cocky sob too.

Wait, I'm hearing footsteps again sharp high heals I start pounding again and finnally some one unlocks the fucking door.

It's Paula bless her I want to throw myself in her arms, but I know I look and smell like a sewer rat. I can't believe it, but she just asked me to come to her room. Who says these Crazy Horse whores aren't the best. I nod and stagger up the stairs behind her, enjoying the view, my pecker is starting to cheer up too, at the sight of her long legs and sweet ass ahead of us. Down fellow I caution. This gals real nice let's not fuck it up by being a redneck. show some class right. it's good I didn't get carried away about promising to give up whores though. I've still got that ten spot and if I get cleaned up, and mind my manners, I might just get lucky!

 

[ariosto]

David had a fleeting thought of wanting the little French girl to eat, but blushed at the idea. She was different. More like Cathy the girl he'd dated back home.
He looked around the tiny apartment so peaceful after the raucous noise of the Crazy Horse.
He realized that he was actually in a real persons house in a foreign country. He felt humbled somehow.
"Thank you Aimé."

"Me...why you thank me?"
Herr face was so vulnerable, so pretty.
Davy leaned over and kissed her lips and drew back
in embarasement.

"Uh...I'm, I'm sorry. I just think you are
beautiful. That's all."

She stared at him for a long moment.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

I always have a small pharmacy pouch at hand, especially aspirin: Gianna and I are easily prone to headaches. A family weakness that can easily ruin your day!
Riley sat on my bed and stared at the two aspirin tablets slowly dissolving in a large glass of water; it gave a crackling sound that certainly reminded him of sodas. He drank the medication, gave me the emptied glass with a little boy’s look and asked sheepishly if he could lie down on my bed.
“I’ll let you do it but you stay on the cover… If you want to get between the sheets, I’d rather have you take a shower first.”
He moaned: “OK, leave me ten minutes then, until I can work some energy to do it. You don’t mind if I sleep here, do you?”
“Don’t set up your hopes too high, young man: I need to get some sleep too. Now lie down: I was going out when I found you downstairs. I’ll leave you alone and I’ll be back in a bit.”

I left him and went to the bakery down the street, as originally planned. Croissants were still warm and buttery so I bought a few. I planned to share them later with Riley: with my sister gone from the house, I was bound to have breakfast by myself... and I hated it.

When I came back to the room, I found Riley fast asleep between my sheets. One glance at the bathroom told me that he had taken a shower while I was gone. I took all my clothes off, sat on the opposite side of the bed and pulled the blanket away: he was completely naked and the size of his penis was very promising.
As I lied down next to him, he turned to his left side to face me and whispered:
“Paula… Let me just hold you for now…”
“Ummmm…. Wonderful. Yes…”

I can’t fall asleep if I’m lying flat. I also turned to lie on my left side: he slid closer to my back and laid his arm around my waist. His hand gently came over my right breast and played lazily with the nipple. He sighed then nestled his head against my neck. He was quickly asleep, and listening to his regular breathing, I knew he wasn’t faking it this time.

Having a man sleeping next to me almost never happens: it felt so strange that it kept me up longer than I expected. My last thought was a grateful one: Riley didn’t snore!

 

[afternooner]

Riley

The cold shower felt good and I found some tooth paste and brushed my teeth as best I could with my finger. Twenty winks and I'll be a new man.

I climbed eagerly in between the sheets and was just falling asleep when Paula returned, but was awakened when she climbed into bed beside me This was too good to be true I had always had a soft spot for this girl but it seemed that that Davy from the Bainbridge was always getting to her ahead of me. What a shame, the tightwad probably took advantage of her giving nature, I'm sure and probably took up with some other woman also. I chuckled to myself knowing I had gotten the best of him but this time I'd be nice as pie to Paula, she deserved it. Oh god what was I telling myself. That don't sound like Riley. Did I hit my head or something, thinking like this. But something deep down inside was warning me to change my ways, life's too short to go around pushing and shoving and gettin nowhere.

I lay on my side and Paula her back to me snuggled up against me her sweet behind nudging my flacid cock. I just want to sleep and so I tell her and finding her nipple with my hand I feel a sense of security and fall fast asleep.

What seems like hours later I wake up thinking I was dreaming my cock now hard presses against Paula's ass my fingers begin to slowly massage her nipple and I place wet kisses on her neck, my tongue reaching for her ear. I have no Idea how I got so hot so fast, but God how I want this woman right now. My pulsing shaft thrusts forward as I lift her leg I feel the slick wetness of her pussy and pushing my hips forward slide my cock along the folds that cover her hot opening. Paula moans as the tip of my cock comes into contact with her clit and knowing she's awake I quickly push my cock back and forth nudging her clit to hardness. she moans again and reaches down spreads the folds that cover her pussy . She lurcheds against me as I am comming forward and before we realize it we are connected .I am deep inside her and she holds my cock like a glove. I savor the closeness I feel at this moment, wishing it would last forever but My need to get even closer demands response.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

Pleasure woke me up. Pure pleasure… Riley has pulled the blanket away and is holding my leg up to better rubb his hard cock between my lower lips and have it coated with thick moisture. He obviously enjoys the smooth and soft touch of my shaved pussy. The smooth tip of his cock bumps against my clitoris, gently at first… then firmly… He’s waking up my senses and makes me crave for more. I feel as if I were tortured by a savvy master of pleasure: unlike all those men I'm servicing everyday, I want Riley to force his hard cock inside of me. I want to have it rummage deep inside me, back and forth, calling for my juices…

How can I resist? My heart beats faster now: I only have one idea in mind: Take me... Yes… Fill me up, now… I spread my labia to making it easier on him, offering my tight slot as a trophy to his thick cock. I hope it won't find me too dry for his comfort.

He enters me with a few brutal pushes, quick and efficient. Oh, how I love it… The pleasure of surrendering to his desire is so intense that I’m quickly wet. He pauses, his cock throbbing inside me. He sends his hand upwards to pinch my nipple and nips at my ear.
I’m shivering with excitement: “Tell me… What would you like me to do?”
He laughs softly: “Simply allow me to spend the whole day with you… And to let me do all I feel like to you…”
Bending a bit forward so the angle between our bodies is better to his cock, I ask:
“You don’t have the whole day off, do you?”
He resumes his thrusts and is gently at it, certainly to keep himself from cumming.
“Oui madame. I do. How about you?”
“I guess I could have one day off… But not here… I’m sick and tired of this place.”
“Tell you what… We could go to a real hotel… with a tub inside the bedroom… and spend the day enjoying ourselves.”
“Ummmmm… Oh yes…”

He pulls himself away from me: “Let’s get ready, then. Lick me clean, will you?”
I turn around, go down on him and gently, slowly, do as he ordered me. After all, I love to taste my own juices on a hard, pulsing cock.
“Come here, kiss me.”
“No… Please… No kisses… I don’t want to fall in love with you….”
“You’re a good girl, Paula… And you don’t want to me to get angry at you, don't you?”
OK, then... I get on all fours, crawling slightly to move closer to his head; my nipples are brushing his chest. I smile at him and ask teasingly :
"You want a French kiss?”
I lower my head: my lips meet his lips then my tongue enters his mouth… Who would have thought? He takes over and it turns up he’s an incredible kisser: his tongue rubs mine then turns around it, enfolds it… So soft, so warm, so luscious... He's getting me soaking wet, making love to my tongue as only French men know how to do it... Oh Riley… If only that kiss could last forever…

We left the Crazy Horse shortly afterwords, with me wearing regular clothes and almost no make up; I could easily pass of as one those simple, yet pretty, French women. It's still early in the morning and Riley and I are looking like a regular couple that fell out of bed. Well... almost!

Riley lead me far away from my familiar neighborhood to one of those luxurious hotels that line up on the beach. I never entered such places and I couldn't keep myself from staring at everything: the marbles, the green plants, the dark wood, the gold... It felt like a dream come true.

Once we were by ourselves again in a huge bedroom overlooking a backstreet, Riley simply stood in front of me and looked at me with a mischievous smile:
"Well, girl, why don't you take those clothes off... Yes, your bra and garderbelt too... And give me your black stockings: it's time we have a little fun."
That's where I noticed the vintage iron and brass bed behind him: what plans does he have in mind?

 

[Honey_B]

Aime

The blood in her face pooled in spots beneath her cheeks.

"Merci, David. But of course I thank you for
diverting that sailor from harassing me. Here you
must be hungry. I have some cassoulet I made
yesterday. And I have some wine, simple vin de
pays, but better than what Mamasan serves."

The words came out in a torrent, without Aime pausing for breath. Her nervousness was showing. She busied herself with fixing them plates of food. She placed the bottle of wine on the table along with a corkscrew and glasses.

"'Always let a man open the wine', my Pappa always said," her eyes had taken on a look of sad remembering. "David, would you mind?"

She set the cassoulet on the table and sat down next to David.

 

[afternooner]

Riley

I feel proud as a peacock as I saunter down the street with Paula. She's changed into street clothes and looks so fine. Just like a high class French lady out for a walk with her American lover. I am imagining that she has a rich husband who's too busy making money to give her any attention and has no idea what a woman's needs really are any way, so she's decided to take a lover. Who better than me, I've plenty of experience in that area., I think smuggly.

When we enter the hotel, a swanky one near the beach I flip the clerk my Mastercard lean forward and whisper, "Send some of your best wine and some flowers up to our room and a couple hundred in cash too. He gives me a wink and nods to the bellboy.

In our room I ask Paula to take off her clothes and give me her stockings. She looks at the four poster bed and smiles.

I laugh and say seductivly "Maybe later, hun but now I want you to climb in that warm bath tub and relax. I'm going to bathe you for a change! Paula giggles like a school girl and dashes for the tub climbing ungraciously in. I undress and going to the tub add some fragrant liquid from a bottle on the table. The aroma of lilacs fills the air and the whirlpool jets create thousand of bubbles. Paula gigling again scoops some up and holds them against her body caressing her breasts and shoulders. She takes a handfull and playfully blows them toward me.

I join her in the tub behind her and cup her breasts with my hands and nuzzle her neck and ears

"Is this the way to bathe a lady, Paula says in a mocking voice and hands me the wash cloth. I eagerly begin to scrub her shoulders and arms.

I feel my cock start to get hard when my hands return again to her breasts the rough texture of the cloth making Paulas' nipples jut out in my grasp and making her moan. I reach down and lift her butt a little and Paula, knowing what I'm after raises herslf at the same time so that my cock slides underneath her, between her thighs.

My breath quickens s I feel the smooth shaven softness of her pussy lips and I push my cock forward until the tip of it rests against her clit.

"Seems like we've been together like this not so long ago". I whisper, as I continue to wash her, my hands now reaching down past her navel and then touching my cock and her pussy at the same time.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

A bath tub! And loats of foam... and Riley who's washing me.... This has never happened to me... It all feels as if I were dreaming. But I'm not. I only have one wish: that it will never end... or even better, that I'll never, never forget any of this...

His cock is hard, rubbing my crotch... Next he pulls me tight against him, his left arm pressing against my breasts. I'm sitting with legs wide open, allowing him easy access to his cock against my crotch. He looks down over my shoulder, sends his right hand down and starts to masturbate himself against me. I didn't expect the man to be so sensual, so refined... He makes me almost feel as if I were unable to please him. I let him enjoy himself a little and I can't resist to ask:
"Mon chéri, you and I are all clean now... Would you like me to do something special for you?"
He doesn't answer and sends his right hand on my clit, pulling on it and pinching it as if to torture me lusciously. I can feel his nose against my neck and the next thing he does is to play with his tongue on my earlobe. Pleasure, pure pleasure... I close my eyes and give myself up to it.

His voice brings me back to reality:"Ummmm... What do you have in mind?"
"I could... Pleasure you with my tongue..."
"You want to give me a blow job?"
"No... I... It's something I rarely do for a client."
"In that case... I'm yours."
"Well, all you have to do is to bent over the tub's edge."
"It won't hurt, I hope!"
"No... Do as I say..."

Soon enough, I have his butt right in front of my face. It's a firm one, due to his life with the navy. His balls are dangling free between his legs, and his cock is hard as an iron bar.
I put my hands on each buttock pull them apart gently... There is his anus, darker in the center with all the tiny wrinkles gathering towards it. My tongue darts out and I begin to lick that secret orifice, tenderly at first, then firmly to give him stronger sensations. My tongue is going in circles, upwards and downwards. I feel him relax so I prodd with the tip of my tongue inside his anus. I hear him moan, then as I continue, he starts begging me:
"Ooooh Paula.... Aaaaahhh... Please..."

I coat my middle finger with saliva and gently insert it inside his anus... I turn it slowly left... and right... then go deeper in his ass... and gently out again... and again.
I hear him cry out of pleasure: it's time to add a second finger... I do it all gently, men can be so concerned about what they estimate being a male is all about! But Riley seems to be taking it all very well.
I send my two fingers in and out, gently, smoothly....
He moans louder and finally asks me to stop. I plunge my fingers in the water to rinse them.
"Thank you girl... Wow... Never had that done to me..." He pauses and shales his head as if he needed to clear out his mind again.
"Come here now, it's time I teach you what good little girls are supposed to do..."

 

[ariosto]

"The meal was delicious Aimé.
Magnifique!"
Truly. She came and sat beside him. He put his arm around her. It seemed to be the thing to do. Outside a light rain was beginning to fall. He kissed her...

OOC:
We will leave David and Aimé for the duration of Honey-Bs absence on a wonderful vacation. And I will introduce another Sailor, his alter ego, a steet tough kid from Hells Kitchen named Frank Mahan. He's a loner. A golden gloves fighter and the graduate of several reform schools. He's 'Black Irish', 5 foot 7 inches and mean as a snake....Watch out.

 

[mars99]

Tex

"Screw privacy, babe, I want you now!" I laughed as I knew the chance of us getting caught in the act was turning us both on even more. It was quite an open meadow and we had seen a few couples wandering around on our way in. There was no one in sight now, but maybe some moaning and groaning might attract some attention. I hoped so at least!

I slid out of my pants and stood naked and erect before her. Her hand worked over my shaft as I pinched and played with her tits. As I moved in to kiss her she pressed her crotch into my upper thigh, grinding and moaning her pleasure into me, almost causing me to cum right there. My hands slid to her ass cheeks and kneaded the soft flesh firmly, pulling them apart allowing the cool breeze to chill her exposed crack.

The sweat was pouring off her body and I decided she needed some more cooling down. I led her by the hand into the shallow stream and told her to get on all fours. She did as instructed and I kneeled behind her, shivering at the sight of her fully open pussy and anus. I scooped up some more water and poured it on her back as she shrieked in delight. Another handful cooled her neck and a third I poured on her lower back and watched as it trickled down her ass crack and into her tender pink slit.

She cooed with pleasure as my tongue quickly followed up, teasing her anus with wet probes and licks, washing it with water and my tongue strokes. I sucked on it and stuck my tongue inside it, licking and cleansing her passage with hungry delight as I slipped two fingers into her pussy and pushed in slowly. My cock was hard and seasoning the freshwater stream with drops of salty precum. It was time for Gianna to be fucked!

As many sexual talents as Gianna had I could not resist fucking her in the asshole at every possible opportunity. Her slick back hole was like a magnet for my cock. I shifted her hips back, opening her further, and guided my formidably sized poker deep into her unclenching ass. It was always a smooth entry with Gianna, but once inside she clamped down on me so hard I couldn't escape if I tried. I wondered how such a young girl could have such a talented asshole! Lots of youthful experimentation on her part I guess. I steadied into a quick rhythm pushing every inch deep into her rectum, groaning loudly for everyone who cared to hear. She did the same and pushed her enflamed asshole back into my cock as her tits jiggled and shaked back and forth beneath her. I knew it wouldn't take me long to cum.

"Ohhhh, Gianna! You are soooo goood!!" I cried as I felt myself approaching the brink of pleasure once again.....

 

[afternooner]

Riley knows some good girls too.

I reach down and grabing Paulas hands pull her up. I think we're both clean enough for some more fun. As she steps out of the tub I hand her a towel Shes rubbing herself dry when the there's a knock on the door. I pull the privacy screen in front of Paula. Good girls are modest and she's being a good girl today.

Throwing a towel around my waist I answer the door. It's the bellboy with a bottle of very good wine and flowers. he also has two packages, one small and one large. The small one I hide under the bed, give the bellhop a twenty and close the door behind him as he leaves. From behind the screen Paula asks," who is it, lover"," Just the bellboy" I reply with some surprises.Hes gone now you can come out but cover your eyes. Paula is exclaiming with glee, "I love surprises". She has the towel over her eyes and the rest of her is bare. Her breasts are so firm and her nipples stand out so temptingly. Her shaven pussy alnost seems to glow in the sunlight from the window. Her long slender legs ....god how i'd love to have them wrapped around me right now. she drops her towel and I drop my towel too, but it hooks on my rock hard cock and just sways there. Paula points and giggles. That sure makes a nice towel rack.

"I thought you wanted me to show you what good girls are suposed to do." I admonished. Well for starters they don't make fun of their lovers erections. They demurely look the other way. Next they don't run around naked even in the bedroom. I hand her the big box. She starts to tear it open and then thinking about good girls daintily removes the cover and looks inside. why it's a night gown she says rather calmly and as she shakes it out she forgts her manners and squeals with delight It's beautifull she exclaims ,as she examines the long flowing gown. She puts it on and turns to give me a view from all sides. It's translucent fabric shows just enough of Paula to mke her look seductive an aluring but hides enough of her charms to create a sense of chastity.

Now my love you look like a good girl. Come join me in a toast to us. To good girls and bad boys.

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

Riley has given me this extraordinary nightgown. It is a very wide one yet transparent and it reminded me immediately of those beautiful women from the turn of the century. It made them look like vaporous dreams of a Greek poet, or ethereal creatures that would vanish in the sunlight. All I had on was that gown and I wondered how long Riley would let me wear it.

A real gentleman, he poured champagne for me and for him: this was no cheap Crazy Horse alcohol. It was refreshing and delicious. After a second cup, Riley stopped pouring and asked me to stand up and walk towards the windows. I was slightly drunk and could feel my lower lips rubbing against each other with each step.
The next thing he did was to have me step on the balcony overlooking a back alley and to bend slightly over the railing. He asked me to keep looking outside, and asked me if I saw anyone. I searched the early morning scenery with my eyes: the back street was empty, except for a cat. Windows on the other side of the street reflected no particular activity in the four storied buildings.
"No, I don't see anyone..."
"Good."

Riley was standing behind me and he quickly lifted the gown; I was surprised and gave a start. Without any foreplay, he sent his right hand between my legs, parted my lower lips with his two fingers to coat them with my own moisture. As his fingers came between my buttocks to spread it against my anus, I understood what he wanted. I tilted my ass upward, pulled my buttocks apart: Riley pushed himself half way in me.
"Take hold of the railing"
I obeyed. He laid his hands on my hips and while ha was breathing deeply, it took him a few thrusts to push his cock further and further inside. My hands were clenched on the railing: Riley's cock felt as if he were hammering a hard and thick stake in my ass. It was intense, painful and so pleasurable too. I always preferred to have a cock in my ass, maybe because I don't have to see who's doing it to me. The pain disappeared and I finally relaxed, allowing Riley to enjoy himself.

He resumed his thrusts and was gentler at it. Once again, he was in a talkative mood while his penis kept going in and out. He could have been talking about the weather: "So how do you like it girl?"
"The butt fuck?"
"No… Doing it on a balcony… Where everyone can see us…"
"Ummmm….. Whatever turns you on…"
"That's no answer, Paula. Now, come on…"
"It's a nice change to my little room at the Crazy Horse…"
"Still not an answer, Paula…"
"You really want to know? Yes… I like it… And you have a great cock too. You can cum right away, if you want to..."
"Nope... This was just foreplay. Let's go inside… We'll have more fun before I'll fill you up…"

 

[afternooner]

Riley

"Do you still feel like a good girl, I ask Paula when we return from the balcony. You know of course that good girls like it in their ass as much as bad girls, maybe even more. I'm happy to know that you liked it. Good girls should tell their lovers what pleases them."

"But before they can tell their lovers what pleases them, they must know how to please themselves. Go lay on the bed, crossways so that your feet hang over the edge, later we will find a place for those lovely feet and ankles. Leave your gown on. Good girls are more seductive dressed than they are nude."

Paula does as she is told, she wants to be a good girl. She looks at me , a child like curiosity in her eyes. My voice, though commanding, has a tone of trusworthyness in it. So she has no fear only curiosity and a hint of playfullness, all good girls like to play.

I reach down and pick up her dark nylons and throw them to her.
"Tie these around your eyes, good girls, when they pleasure themselves like to pretend that someone else is doing it. So while you are pleasuring your self think of some handsome stranger pleasuring you, then you have the best of both worlds, a vision of a man pleasing you and your own hands that know how to please yourself better than any real man can."

Paula eagerly ties the blind fold and smiles.
she coos "Yes Riley, whatever pleases you."

"What pleases me is of no concern to you". I remind her sternly,
"It is for your pleasure and your pleasure alone that you do this, all good girls must know their own pleasure before they can give pleasure to others.
"Pull up your gown, gather it up around your waist."
Her hands move quickly pulling the soft material up, exposing her soft smooth mound. Are you ready my love show me how a good girl pleasures herself and let me hear the sounds that tell me it is for your pleasure and your pleasure alone.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

I giggled at Tex's comments to have sex right out in the open. Yes, I did love that so much! And as he trickled cool water over my hot body, I couldn't help but squeal with delight!

But when he entered my rosebud once more, couldn't help but moan with delight. For some reason, when Tex took me this way, he always made me feel so good. Bringing his stride to a certain pace, I moaned even louder. Knowing in the back of my mind that this might cause attention, made it all the more appealing. Tex could be just as reckless as I and I was getting more aroused by the thought of it.

As I cried out my encouragement to Tex, I felt him increase his movements, his hands grabbing my hips and moving them firmly to me. Oh yes, my big sailor was once more going to cum deep inside of me, and I wanted him to very much. Reaching down, I began to stroke my clit, rubbing in rythym with Tex's movements. As Tex cried out my name, I felt myself go over the edge as my body racked itself with another orgasm - so intense, so wonderful. I could feel my ass clamping down on Tex, and I felt him take one long thrust deep into me as he released his hot cum into my ass, crying aloud as he did so.

As our bodies returned to normal, we slowly sank into the stream, allowing the cool water to wash us both clean. It was then that we looked up and noticed a couple, sitting on the bank, stroking each other and kissing each other deeply. I lean over to Tex...

"Looks as though we may have been an inspiration to others, eh?"

I giggled as Tex lightly tickled me.

"Ah, but I must get out of this cold water, mon cherie! Brrrr!"

 

[CourtesanBeryl]

Paula

I have rarely experienced such an excitement. I am lying down on the bed with the gown up to my waist and my eyes blindfolded, at the complete mercy of Riley. I shouldn't trust him so much so quickly since I barely know the man… and at the same time his voice is coaxing me gently, calming my fears.
Come to think of it, he wouldn't take me to a five stars hotel and leave his credit card if he had a foul play in mind.
My legs apart, I send my right hand down to my pussy… I'm not used to please myself that much, with the strict catholic education I received at my parents' house. Fantasize on a man? Never did it either. It is difficult enough to reach pleasure by myself, I won't make it more difficult by fantasizing on a man on top of it…
I send my hand down and start by rubbing my button with my middle finger, back and forth. That's all I do, rub, again and again, allowing pleasure to increase slowly. It feels nice at first, but I can't say that I'm getting wet over it. It's just… nice. My thighs are tensing a little, a sure sign that I'm going to reach the next level of pleasure.
I turn my finger clockwise around my button. It stands erected within the folds of my lower lips so one finger isn't enough, I have to use two fingers… Turn, and turn… The pleasure is more intense, almost painful… My breasts are now tensing painfully, I can feel my nipples piercing the thin cloth of the gown covering them. "Ahhh!…. Huhhhh…." I don't care anymore if Riley is watching me, if he's enjoying himself to see me play with my pussy. "Aaah… Oooooh…." My hips are tilting upwards, begging for a cock that is not there…. I rub my clitoris back and forth again and I finally have a weak spasm that makes my thighs squeeze a little. I stop rubbing and feel another weak spasm… My thighs flutter weakly. No intense pleasure, but I'm happy for it and feel relaxed.

"Paula… That's not enough… You can do better than that…"
Better than that? Better than what? It wasn't enough?
Obediently, I start rubbing my clitoris again but with two fingers now, back and forth… Back and forth…. My breathing accelerates… Soon enough, a frenzy overtakes me… I'm unable to stop my fingers from rubbing forcefully. More, more, more… I'm panting… "Awww… Awww…" I'm whimpering and I wish I could cry… But that's not the release my body wants. My fingers are merciless on my clitoris and it doesn't matter if I'm going to hurt myself doing this. There's this intense knot centered on my crotch and it's building up, more and more…
All that matters now is to reach release. I'm rubbing back and forth, quickly, brutally… My fingers are getting wet and my slot is pulsing… "Awww… Awww…" I continue to rub and….
My hips smash the mattress, desperately calling for a cock. It's not enough… The knot in my crotch is overtaking me… "Oooooh…." That clit wants more from me, always more…. more… more… And then pure pleasure hits me: "Aaaaaahhh…" At last, a powerful spasm rewards my efforts. My thighs are narrowing uselessly, my fingers are all wet… It feels so… good… Pure bliss…
I'm so wet… Even my anus is soaking wet... Riley's tongue is on my slot, lapping my juices. Oooooh, that is so sweet…
I am so content, so relaxed… Oh Riley … Why did you have me do this? I owe you so much now…