Paris Moon (closed)

[Arioso]

Ole's hands felt so good, Danielle wanted them everywhere. His touch matched his voice -- strong yet gentle, relaxed and oh so sensual. As he murmured against her ear, kissing the sensitive skin just beneath it on her neck, his hands smoothed over her wet skin with all the tender fascination of an artist working clay to his vision. And his preference for making love slowly, building steadily toward a fevered ecstasy only after a long period of exploration and pleasure? Well…

Moaning, she grinned at him over her shoulder and said, "Lover…I think you and I have the same tastes."

As if to demonstrate, she slowed her hips to a teasing grind. Feeling the breath catch in her throat, she rolled her pelvis forward and back, teasing her slick channel along Ole's cock so gradually that she could feel her tender lips clasping each bit of his rigid flesh as it slid through. When she had almost let him slip from her, holding just the spongy tip at the moist mouth of her entrance, she gyrated a little, stirring him in her heat. Then she pushed back and sighed in pleasure at the feel of his rod inching back through her velvet walls.

"Oohhhh...you tease," Ole chided her even as he shivered and groaned his way back into her body.

"Uh huh," Danielle acknowledged, reaching back to caress his thighs. She gripped his hips as he steadily thrust against her. Joined, their bodies settled into an easy cadence. Danielle's hands massaged around back to Ole's ass where she held him tight, pressing him as close to her as possible. He felt so good, she just wanted to merge into one person.

Ole seemed to want it too. He draped himself over her back, nuzzling and sucking at her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist so that his fingers could twist and tug on her nipples.

"OhGOD!" she cried out in ecstasy when he tickled the swollen, wrinkled areola around her nipple with his fingernail.

"Like that, hmm?" he breathed in her ear. Without waiting for her reply, Ole began tracing his fingernails very, very lightly over her puckered buds.

Danielle squirmed against him, mewling and gasping on the verge of orgasm.

"Ole...ohmygodOle...if you..if...if you keep that up I'm going to...ohhhhhh!!"

"And that would be a bad thing?" Ole teased her, subtly increasing the force of his strokes just enough to start a delicious heat building in Danielle's pussy. She could feel the rich, pungent nectar seeping out of her intimate walls to coat his shaft.

"As long...as long as we can keep going...I want to...unnnhhhh...I want to..." she was nearly babbling, so close to that intoxicating peak that she could hardly speak.

Ole nipped just beneath her ear and whispered his encouragement, "What do you want?"

"I want to...see what you look like going into me. I want to make love again where I can watch your cock move in and out of me."

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole’s breathing was getting heavier as he got more and more excited and it was easy to feel and hear that Danielle was about to loose control in front of him.

He nibbled in her earlobe before whispering

”I want you in every way there is this week … but first this”

His fingers continued to tease her hard nipples, at times just by rubbing his fingertips against them at others like now by pinching them harder and harder as Danielle’s moans got louder. His cock continued to slide in and out of her pussy, a pussy that got hotter and wetter for every stroke. He felt it tighten around his hard shaft in a way it hadn’t done before and he new that the time was there

Ole moaned
”Yes, I want you to come for me” … ” I want to feel your pussy climax around me”
in Danielle’s ear as he pushed his cock deep inside her.

It was all she needed and a groan came over her lips
”Yessssss ”

It was an intense feeling that nearly drove Ole wild when Danille’s pussy was tightening and releasing around his hard cock. He continued in a steady rhythm until he heard her whisper

”I want your hot cum lover”

It was all the encouragement he needed and he started to pump his cock faster and faster into her. He pinched her nipples hard before he started to pull in them, gently at first but harder as her moans got louder. Every trust towards her was met by a backward push from Danielle, which gave him the chance to get deeper into her then before.

It drove Ole wild and he grabbed her hips with his hands and started to pump his cock deeper and harder into her body. Danielle spread her legs wider apart which gave him full entrance to her tight pussy. His hips slammed against her ass as he groaned

”Your so hot baby … show me how much you want it … and it will be all yours”

 

[Arioso]

Ole's steady, leisurely thrusts had been driving her slowly mad with lust. The measured pace of his swollen cock as it plunged into her heated core had seduced and teased yet kept her hovering just on the edge of release. Flickers of pleasure had arisen fleetingly in her depths only to fade as swiftly as a match-flame in the wind, making her desperate and needy.

So very needy for his cock. Danielle found herself transforming, becoming another woman beneath Ole's skilled guidance. Beneath the steamy spray of water that pounded down on both of them, with Ole's cock buried between her thighs, Danielle ceased to be merely the playful online friend. She erupted as wanton, insatiable hunger, writhing in desire and blatantly arching her ass back to push Ole further inside her pussy.

Danielle pressed her palms flat against the slippery tile wall and widened her stance, feeling the mouth of her pussy gape open around Ole's meaty shaft, inviting him to plunder her without mercy. And Ole took up that invitation, slamming his aching pole into her liquid depths, burying himself to the hilt as he seduced Danielle with urgent whispers.

Yes, I want you to come for me...I want to feel your pussy climax around me...you're so hot baby...show me how much you want it, and it will be all yours...

Danielle groaned with lust. Ole's words were as heady as the most intoxicating wine, awakening the most primitive desires to please him, to give herself over to their mutual passion. God yes, she wanted to come for him!

With a strangled cry she squeezed her eyes shut, tilting her face right into the shower spray, and let the orgasm ripple through her. Her entire body went rigid and her parted lips trembled in ecstasy as her pussy spasmed around Ole's cock. Ole had taken her to a place of pure bliss that left her momentarily weak from the euphoric rush that saturated her senses.

But like an addict, soon she wanted more...she wanted all of him! She rocked her hips back at him in a demanding frenzy, loving the feel of his hard flesh stretching the tender lips of her pussy and pressing against the soft, yielding walls of her cunt . Her breasts jiggled with the force of her desperate thrusts and her pleas were fevered.

"Ohgod...Ole! ... Ole please!!...Fuck me hard, lover...fuck me and cum inside my pussy...I need to feel wet with your hot cum....nnnhhhhh give it to me, baby!" she gasped and growled.

Like a woman possessed, Danielle rolled her neck and began tossing her head from side to side. Her wet hair slapped against her face and swung in a heavy arc against Ole's cheek.

At last, with a mighty groan, Ole slammed hard into her and held for one exquisite, suspended moment before the first thick streams of his cum emptied into Danielle's welcoming depths.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

"Oh god...Ole! ... Ole please!!...Fuck me hard, lover...fuck me and cum inside my pussy...I need to feel wet with your hot cum....nnnhhhhh give it to me, baby!"

Ole tried to hold back but her groan was what finally took him over the edge. His cock was like an erupting volcano that sent load after load of hot cum deep into Danielle’s waiting pussy.

”Oh fuck … Danielle … yessssssss”

Danielle squeezed her tight pussy around him, milking his cock of its hot cum until it finally slowed down. Ole leaned down and kissed her back before whispering

”Danielle … do you have any idea how you affect me ?”

She turned her head backwards, gave him a soft kiss and said

”No .... but why don’t you tell me while we try to dry our bodies”

Ole reached out for a towel and waited until Danielle stepped out of the shower before he started to dry her back. He worked slowly, making sure that each and every spot of her back was dry before he went down over her butt. He kneeled behind her to be able to take care of her long legs and once he was finished with them he whispered

”I think it is time that you turn around”

It didn’t take long before Ole had a very tempting view in front of him and even though he tried to concentrate on the towelling he still couldn’t avoid to give the inside of her tights some extra attention. He let the soft towel work its way upwards until he reached her pussy. He heard a soft moan from Danielle as he brushed the towel gently over her lips, a moan that got stronger as he increased the pressure.

He looked up at her and saw the fire that was burning in her eyes so he just wrapped the towel around his neck and leaned towards her and kissed her moist lips. His mouth was opened and his tongue started to lick up and down her pussy lips, slowly at first but soon moving faster until he pulled back, looked up and said.

“I can’t get enough of you Danielle”

 

[Arioso]

OOC: Tiger, my sweet, I owe you big time for the excessive delay. You're an angel...a devilish little one, mind you...but an angel nonetheless.

IC:

Ole had taken the words right out of Danielle's mouth.

She couldn't get enough of him, either. Here they'd just had incredible sex in the shower and he was already teasing her again in the most delicious way.

Ole had a very talented tongue.

Not to mention a keen appreciation for all the subtle, sensual ways to bring her senses alive. Danielle had had plenty of lovers before, but none of them had ever given her a toweling-off quite like Ole did. His hands had brushed the velvety cloth over her skin just lightly enough to make her tingle in anticipation. When he'd massaged it over the small of her back and gentle swell of her buttocks, lightly grazing her sensitive skin, it had sent a small frisson of pleasure through her. Moaning, she'd felt her nipples stiffen into thick, wrinkled buds.

By the time Ole brought his mouth to her pussy, her depths were throbbing eagerly to feel him -- his tongue, his cock, his fingers...anything. She just needed him.

And now his tongue was delving through the moist cleft of her swollen lips. Long, leisurely strokes as he explored her slit, sticky with their combined juices. Danielle felt Ole's hands fanning out between her thighs as he eased her lips further apart, opening her pussy to his hungry mouth.

"Oohhhhhh godddd Ole.....ohh yessss," Danielle sighed, resting her hands on his broad shoulders as she leaned into him.

"That's it, baby," Ole encouraged her between licks. "Let it all go."

Danielle closed her eyes and began rocking her hips ever so slightly, meeting Ole's tongue and adding just a little more pressure. Her whole body simmered with warmth as a steady ache began to build in her swollen clit. Danielle let Ole's words wash over her, let herself give in to the pleasure.

Not even thinking about trying to stay balanced on her feet, Danielle writhed on Ole's tongue and lifted one of her hands from his shoulders to her breast. Whimpering softly, lost in gentle waves of pleasure, she teased one of her nipples, letting her fingernail dance across the tight, tender peak. Then started twisting with her fingertips, tugging the puckered flesh just enough to send ripples of delight down through her belly and to that throbbing bud that Ole was worrying to the point of madness.

"Ole......ooohhgodOle....you're so good...." Danielle murmured, her whole body crackling like a live wire.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

The way Danielle squirmed and pressed her hips towards Ole added to the excitement he already felt. He loved to use his tongue like this, from the first exploring lick of her slit to the teasing of her swollen clit.

"Ole......ooohhgodOle....you're so good...."

Danielle’s words made Ole even more focused on what he was doing, his hands grabbed her butt and his tongue swirled around her clit. A groan was heard as he started to grind his face against her body, a groan that got louder as he pressed his tongue harder against her throbbing clit.

Ole’s own body was responding to her groans, his cock was hardening but he continued to concentrate on Danielle and her needs. He squeezed her butt as he tried to pull her closer to him and his tongue slid further into her hot pussy. He wanted to taste her and let his tongue move in and out of her. Danielle took his head in her hands and held him close. Her body moved slowly up and down as if she was trying to ride his tongue with her pussy, a pussy so hot and wet that it made Ole rock hard.

“Omg .. Ole .. I’m …. so .. close”

Ole’s tongue once more found Danielle’s clit and was rewarded with a loud groan. He let his finger slide into her pussy and felt it tightening around him. The effect was immediate when he started to rub his tongue against her clit. He felt a shiver in Danielle’s body and her pussy started to climax around him.

“Oh .. yessssssss .. god .. yesssssss”

The magnitude of her climax surprised Ole as one wave after the other went through her hot body until she finally came to a rest. It wasn’t until then that he stopped his licking and looked up at her with a smile on his face.

 

[Arioso]

OOC: Tiger, sweetheart...sorry for the long delay. I've been a rotten thread partner...can I make it up to you?

IC:

With shaking hands, Danielle brushed a stray lock of hair away from Ole's face. Her chest quivered as she exhaled, stunned and exhausted from her friend's passionate attentions. How could it be that she was both grinning like an idiot, yet she felt so overwhelmed that tears were threatening to spill from her eyes? Perhaps Ole was simply trying to capitalize on their time together, but Danielle couldn't remember the last time a lover had been so thoroughly attentive to every part of her body, or had ravaged her with quite the zest that Ole brought to such a simple act as drying off after a shower.

For a moment, her voice caught in her throat. She didn't know what to say after an experience so tender yet so urgently all-consuming that it transcended mere "oral sex".

Selfishly, she simply wanted to float in the haze of bliss that Ole had created forever. But she couldn't just leave him there on his knees. Slowly, her eyes heavy lidded and her lips trembling with giddy delirium, Danielle sank down before him, pressing her body close to his. She nuzzled her brow against his cheek, and murmured the only thing she could think to say.

"Thank you, lover."

Where were the poetic phrases she should have for moments like this? Or the profound words that, whispered in Ole's ear, would let him know just how he made her feel? This was her friend -- they knew how to talk to each other! They did it all the time...but now...now...Danielle's tongue felt clumsy and awkward in her mouth. Almost as if she was choking on emotions too powerful to contain.

Her body shivered against his, but not from the cold. She ran her fingertips lightly along his muscular arms and across his chest in wondrous exploration, still fascinated at discovering his body. When her fingers found his tight, male nipples and began circling them, Danielle looked up at him. The intensity of her eyes as they searched his conveyed much of the passion that she just couldn't put into words. Her gaze bore into him as though she wanted to drown in the mesmerizing blue that gazed back at her.

"Ole...please let me take you to bed now," Danielle croaked, her voice faltering just at the moment that she wished she could woo Ole with eloquent romantic declarations.

Frustrated by her pathetic inability to speak, she grasped each of his hands in hers and, one by one, raised them to her lips, brushing a kiss across his fingers. Ole seemed to be stricken with the same speechlessness that had gripped Danielle: he merely nodded, slowly rising to his feet with her.

When Ole turned to walk toward the bed, Danielle stopped him. Gripping his hips with her hands, she slowly, steadily backed him out of the bathroom, guiding him step-by-step to the large, four-poster bed. Her heart surged at Ole's willingness to trust her as he adjusted to each nudge of her hands and let her legs guide his movements. Just a few simple paces across the room, yet Danielle felt more intimacy blossom between them than she'd shared with any of her partners in a long, long time. She took care to guide Ole smoothly, without stumbles, until the backs of his legs brushed up against the feather-light duvet on the bed.

In unison, Danielle and Ole eased down: he, to sit on the edge of the bed, she, to kneel between his legs, easing them apart with her palms. And then, her mood shifted. It wasn't that the spell between them was broken so much as the heat surged up from a smoldering ember to a roaring tempest.

Danielle was lightheaded from the wine and the sex and the excitement of finally meeting her longtime friend...she was nearly ready to collapse on the bed...but her hunger for him hadn't yet been quenched.

"God, Ole, you're turning me into an animal," Danielle growled softly against his inner thigh, nipping his flesh with her teeth. "I just want to eat you up."

With a feral gleam in her eyes, she dug her fingers into his thighs and lunged at his swollen cock, taking him deep into her mouth. Her lips clasped Ole's rigid flesh eagerly, forming a wet seal around his shaft as she suckled so insistently that her cheeks hollowed inward. Short, urgent whimpers slipped out as she pumped her mouth up and down his length, teasing his meaty stalk with her tongue and savoring the heft of him, the silky strength of him.

Not enough....more...more....god she couldn't get enough!!

Wild, eager passion surged through her, pulsing up from her core and through her veins. She panted hot breaths against his belly as she wrapped her arms fully around his waist and began to knead his ass with her fingers.

And Ole's reaction simply spurred her on...

 

[hunting_tiger]

OOC: Surprise, surprise .. a post from me

I know that it is a bit early but .. Happy Birthday baby

IC:

Ole sipped silently on his cappuccino, his mind focusing on one question and nothing more.

Was this really happening to him and Danielle ?

The magnitude of their passion was almost overwhelming. He had heard about love at first sight but never thought he would experience it himself. Or could it really be called love at first sight when you have been chatting for years ? He wasn’t sure, all he knew was that he couldn’t get enough of Danielle and in all honestly it seemed as if she couldn’t get enough of him either.

Their first night hadn’t ended until she had drained him of all the energy that was left with a final blow job. She had been sucking him with an eagerness that had been impossible to resist and it hadn’t taken more then a minute or two before his cock had turned into a pulsating fountain that had pumped its hot load into her waiting mouth. Moments later they had been asleep, snuggling closely together.

“Hey lover, what is on your mind ? “

Ole looked up and saw a smiling Danielle coming back to their table.

Ole laughed and said

“Only about how much money I will be saving by staying in your hotel room instead of having one of my own”

Danielle smiled back at him and whispered
“Is that the only advantage you can see with such an arrangement ?”

A chuckle and a “Yes” was all that was heard from Ole.

The idea had been Danielle’s and Ole had moved in with her yesterday. Believe it or not but our lovers had been able to leave their hotel room to see the Louvre in the afternoon and the evening had been spent in a small restaurant near their hotel.

They had yet to decide about today’s adventures but a change in weather had brought some warm autumn winds from the south to Paris to the advantage of the tourists. Ole was pretty much open to anything as long as he was allowed to spend the day with Danielle, no matter if she wanted to spend a day in Montmartre, visit a museum or walk along the Seine to the Eiffel tower.

“What would you like to do today Danielle ?”

Ole took another sip on his coffee as he waited for her answer.

 

[Arioso]

OOC: Thank you, dear man. You do know how to make a girl feel special.

IC:

"What do I want to do today?" Danielle mused, her eyes flashing impishly. "You mean besides you?"

Ole grinned at her and poked in the side, provoking a mild yelp and some giggles.

Since when had she ever giggled like this? Just two days spent with him, and suddenly she was giddy, intoxicated on life. Waking up in his arms that first morning had been...it had been like bliss wrapped up in warm, masculine heat. Ole's body had curled around hers in a perfect fit, and Danielle had enjoyed the weight of his arm as it draped over her.

She could get used to that.

As Ole sipped his cappucino, a smidgen of foam clung to his lip. Before answering his question, Danielle leaned over and slowly licked the milky froth away with her tongue. With a soft chuckle, Ole snaked his tongue out to meet hers and draw her in for a lingering kiss.

A bright flash drew them both out of it, and Danielle turned to see an American tourist, decked out in her "I Paris" sweatshirt and oversized camera, grinning at both of them. Apparently, the woman had decided that they looked enough like the classic "Parisian lovers" that it was worth a picture.

Laughing, Danielle turned back to Ole and murmured, "We're a tourist attraction."

"Should we charge money?" Ole asked, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief.

"No, that would take all the fun out of it," Danielle answered. "So, how would you like to go climb the stairs of Montmartre? It's warm enough that we could sit out in front of Sacre Coeur and watch the city for a while."

Ole agreed -- Danielle loved how easygoing he was, and how willing to try new things. They walked hand-in-hand to the metro station, descended to the platform and waited for the train while the faint sounds of a street musician strumming on a guitar echoed through the tunnels.

Even though rush hour was long past, they were on a particularly crowded metro line, so Danielle and Ole were obliged to stand once they got on the train. Feeling a little devilish and daring, Danielle decided to tease Ole.

He stood behind her, holding onto a metal pole with one hand while his other rested on her hip. Gently, very subtly, Danielle began brushing her ass against Ole's groin. Amid the crowd of other passengers, it might be mistaken for the usual jostling of the train as it rattled along the tracks. But Danielle knew she'd gotten Ole's attention when his fingers tightened a little on her hip.

She kept rocking against him...feeling him stiffen against her...

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Danielle’s slow rocking was starting to affect Ole. Some of Paris metro lines were famous for being hot due to the lack of air condition but Danielle was making it hot in a completely different way. The bulge was growing inside Ole’s pants and there was no way he could get away from her teasing butt in the crowd.

Ole leaned forward and whispered
“I know that we are on our way to Montmartre but isn’t it to overdo it a bit to start a live show here ?”
Danielle turned her head towards him, grinned and said
“I hope you don’t feel uncomfortable”

In a way he did but he also felt an excitement that he hadn’t felt for a long time. The combination of Paris, a warm train, Danielle’s moving butt and the knowledge that sooner or later someone would spot what she was trying to do was a huge turn on for Ole.

“I haven’t felt better for a long time but a question out of curiosity since we are in Paris … Are you trying to pick up a girl for a menage-a-trois with this teasing ?”

Danielle giggled and said
“Would you mind if I did ?”

Danielle’s rubbing stopped but they continued to tease each other until they left the train at Place Pigalle. The warmth could be felt when they climbed the last steps of the stair and come out in the sun. Ole turned towards Danielle, pulled her close and gave her a long tender kiss before saying
“Let’s explore Montmartre on our way towards Sacre Coeur.”

Ole grabbed Danielle’s hand as our lovers started their stroll towards the Basilica.

 

[Arioso]

So he wouldn't mind a menage a trois, Danielle mused to herself. She felt a slight frisson of excitement to learn that Ole was open to more than just the usual sensual explorations....yet at the same time, she selfishly resolved to keep him to herself.

After all, she was only here in Paris on vacation...she wanted to monopolize him as much as she could before she had to return home.

For a fleeting instant, the cheer left her expression as she thought of that inevitable day. Then, chasing away the gloom, she offered her lover a wide grin and tugged at his hand, pulling him away from the bustle of Place Pigalle. During the day, it lacked some of the flashy allure it had at night, when the neon signs advertising adult video stores and sex shops lit up the environs. Perhaps they could come back later and look for a few toys....

Hand in hand, they began their trek up toward Sacre Coeur, passing thai restaurants, a communist wine bar, and far too many tacky tourist shops vaunting their Eiffel Tower key chains and Arc de Triomphe snow globes.

At last, they reached the bottom of the steps leading up to the famed, white basilica -- a massive ex voto offered up as atonement for the sins of the French Revolution and its godless republicanism after France's defeat by the Prussians in 1870. For a moment, Ole and Danielle gazed up at it, admiring the voluptuous, curved domes against the unseasonably blue sky.

Then, with a gleam of mischief in her eyes, Danielle turned to Ole and threw out a challenge.

"I'll race you to the top. Last one up has to be the other's sex slave for a night."

And with that, she was off and running up the zig-zagging steps.

 

[hunting_tiger]

The race is on

Ole wasn’t prepared for a race so Danielle got a couple of meters in the start but he was soon gaining on her as they ran the first steps. He had a naughty look on his face as he trailed along behind her, his mind already busy setting up different scenarios to try to find out what would be the best position to be in during the night.

Danielle took to the left when they reached the first plateau but Ole decided to go right and cried out
"Ye'll take the left road, and I'll take the right road, and I'll be on top before ye," after her.

Ole was surprised how many tourists that still were visiting Paris and all of them seemed to have taken the right road but he somehow managed to push through the crowd with a few curses ringing in his ears.

He knew what he wanted now and ran as fast as he could but still saw Danielle five meters in front of him when they started to climb the last steps towards the basilica. His heart was beating fast and his lungs were working overtime but he found the last energy that gave him the necessary speed to catch her just before the top.

It wasn’t with much but OLE was the winner, a fact that he didn’t forget to mention as he turned towards Danielle, smiled and whispered
“Hi, my slave”

Her only answer was a wink but Ole was sure that in her heart she had wanted this victory as much as him.

 

[Arioso]

Danielle's face glowed with the thrill of the race -- and, not a small amount of exertion, considering how many stairs there were in the climb up to Sacre Coeur.

However, what really had her heart pounding was the seductive purr in Ole's voice when he greeted her. Hi, my slave.

His words held such delicious promise in them. Ole had been so attentive to her needs during their lovemaking that Danielle looked forward to an evening of fulfilling his every desire. Playing "love slave" to him was the most delightful thing she could imagine.

First, though, they had an afternoon to enjoy -- and in November in Paris, one did not waste an unseasonably warm and sunny afternoon.

After strolling around the stark, white basilica for a while, they began a slow descent along the steep, narrow staircases tucked away to the side of Sacre Coeur. Dotted with old-fashioned, iron lamp posts, these gray stone steps evoked the romantic charm of Montmartre captured in the films of Truffaut. From the staircases, they wandered freely along the zig-zag streets of this bohemian enclave, stopping in at a cozy, intimate fondue restaurant for lunch.

As they sat at their table in a private, recessed alcove of the restaurant, waiting for the staff to set up a pot of boiling oil and their platter of meat and vegetables, Danielle nuzzled at Ole's neck and murmured in his ear, "So...would you like to give me any clues about your plans for me this evening? Will we be stopping in at any of the stores near Pigalle to pick up a few toys?"

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole was looking forward to the adventures of the evening and it was easy to tell from the way Danielle murmured in his ear that she was more then ready too. His answer was barely a whisper as he said
“A visit to the toy store sounds like a great idea since I don’t have the necessary toys in my luggage.”

Danielle nibbled softly in his earlobe before she whispered
“I thought that you as a lawyer were prepared for everything”

A quick pinch in her butt was followed by a chuckle as Ole said
“I still have a year left of my studying but just wait until next summer” ..”but to answer your other question .. I will keep the plans for my sexy slave in my own mind until tonight”

It was one of those days when Danielle didn’t take a no for an answer and was ready to do anything to get the reply she was looking for but her next move came as a total surprise to Ole. Her hand had been resting on his leg but was now trying to unzip his pants. It was with a husky voice she whispered
“Your sex slave would like an appetizer before lunch” .. she bit gently in his ear before she continued with “I think that there is room for me under the table without anyone nothing it”

A moan came over Ole’s lips as her hand slid inside his pants and touched his hardness. “I don’t think we … “

“You better tell me about your plans or I will continue” Ole felt her hand squeezing his growing cock.

This was crazy, the waiter could be there any minute but he wasn’t willing to tell her about his plans nor did he have the strength to stop her. The thought of a blowjob on a restaurant was turning him on in a way that made him hot and bothered.

Danielle stopped as surprisingly as she had started the whole thing and it was with a grin on her face that she licked her lips and said “Some things tastes best at home”

It took a minute or two before the food arrived but it had given Ole a chance to recover. He borrowed a pencil from the waiter and wrote down a couple of notes on a paper that he tucked away in his pocket. The table was finally set, the wine were in their glasses and our lovers were ready for lunch.

Ole lifted his glass and said
“To my very own sex slave”

 

[Arioso]

...just wait until next summer...

Wishful thinking? A warm, hopeful shiver washed over Danielle as she thought of Ole's off-hand remark. They had only been together for a few days, although they'd been online friends for years...but she was astonished to think how much she wanted each summer to hold the promise of a meeting with him.

And as for this evening...ohhhh my....

Her blood was already simmering at the mystery of what was in store for her. She could easily think of a dozen ways she would enjoy playing her friend's sex slave for the evening, but it was even more tantalizing to imagine what desires he would act on.

Indeed...the anticipation grew so deliciously raw and all-consuming that Danielle found herself too distracted to eat. There she was, in a romantic, secluded alcove with Ole, the fondue pot boiling on the table in front of them with a dazzling array of meats and vegetables to skewer...and her appetite for lunch was dwindling in favor of a more erotic appetite.

She assembled a few bites on her long-handled fork and submerged them in the oil. Ole did the same, and when their food was cooked they took turns feeding each other bite-sized pieces of beef or potato or zucchini dipped in a savory selection from their palette of sauces. Of course, when a stray bit of sauce lingered at the corner of Ole's mouth, Danielle couldn't resist licking it away slowly with her tongue.

Perhaps it was the wine that went to her head, or simply the wicked things she was imagining about her evening as Ole's sex slave...but scarcely ten minutes into their meal, Danielle set aside her slender skewers, folded her napkin on the table, and slowly slid off her seat. Ole's eyebrows climbed higher and higher as she disappeared under the table.

Then, his eyes slipped shut and he moaned softly as he felt her fingertips caress him through his pants while she undid his zipper.

"Danielle...you're not really---ohhhhhhhhhh..." he whispered in awe, his words fading into a deep sigh when her warm breath ghosted over the naked length of his cock.

Closing her lips around the tip, Danielle suckled gently, letting her tongue lave his flesh. With a slowly mounting hunger, she drew him inch by inch into her mouth, her lips pursed around his shaft and pulsing in a sensual rhythm.

Her senses were on fire. They could easily be caught, and the thrill of the risk made Danielle's pulse race, adding a little spice to the musky taste of Ole's cock. She swallowed him down to the root and his hand found her cheek, stroking lightly as she began bobbing her head steadily over his lap.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole didn’t believe what was happening when Danielle disappeared under the table and touched him but what seemed like a dream soon became reality when she sucked his cock into her mouth. This was crazy, he knew that they shouldn’t do this in public but he soon forgot about his worries when she started to move her head rhythmically up and down his hard shaft.

Ole tried to keep his composure, added a peace of meat to his fork and submerged it into the oil but Danielle would soon prove that it would be an impossible task for him. It was as if she was trying to tease him so that he would moan loudly in the restaurant.

She stopped her sucking and let her tongue touch his tip before she slowly licked along the underside of the rim.

A soft “Oh, Danielle”
came over his lips as she continued to lick along the head.

It was hot, it was erotic and it was crazy.
She stopped all of a sudden and whispered

“Do you want me to stop ?” from under the table.

The only reply from Ole was a
“Nooo”

It was all that Danielle needed to hear and she sucked his hard cock in between her lips again. Her mouth was hot and her lips were pressing hard as she was bobbing up and down his hardness. Ole moved his hand behind her back and let it follow her rhythm as his cock moved in and out of her.

 

[Arioso]

He came to life between her lips.

Ole's meaty length swelled almost to bursting as Danielle lovingly caressed him with her tongue and let her cheeks glove him from all sides. Her mouth was a steamy cavern, leaving his shaft red and glistening as she swallowed him to the root and then drew back to the tip, over and over...

True, it was a little awkward, keeping her head from smacking the table while she bobbed over Ole's lap. If she got too carried away, there's no telling what she would end up knocking over. And Danielle was a little worried that her foot might be sticking out from beneath the table...what if somebody tripped?

But she was too wrapped up in seducing her lover to care...

And soon, the signs were there. Ole's fingers gripped her skull just a little more tightly, signaling his urgence. Where he had been squirming restlessly in his seat, he now met her with fast, steady thrusts. His cock began to twitch and throb between her lips, as tense as a coiled serpent ready to strike.

All it took was a light stroke of her fingernail down the underside of his shaft as she plunged her mouth down around him and Ole gave a delicious shudder. Sucking greedily, Danielle savored the familiar taste of him as her mouth began to fill with his warm, salty release. It pooled on her tongue in between swallows and when Ole's tremors had finally subsided, she gently bathed his cock with glow, sensual sweeps of her tongue.

Only when she'd well and truly licked him clean did Danielle re-emerge from beneath the table to join him for their meal. Thankfully, the waiter hadn't stopped at their table during her little indulgence. Indeed it was almost as if nothing had happened.

Almost... except for the smoldering look in Ole's eyes and the small trace of his seed clinging just above her lip. Danielle felt the wetness there and did the only sensible thing.

She withdrew a piece of skewered meat from the fondue pot, wiped up the pearly drop with the meat, and then bit into it...slowly....teasing her dinner partner with her mischievous eyes.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole's heart was still beating fast from the blowjob he just had received. Danielle sure did know how to take care of his cock and the added excitement from having it done in a restaurant had taken him to a fast and huge climax.

Ole looked at Danielle, the memory of her soft lips still fresh as he saw her eat the meat. It was as if everything she did today was done to keep him hot and bothered and this was no exception.

Ole lifted his glass, winked and said

“To a fondue dinner I will never forget” … “I just hope that we don’t run out of sauce “

Danielle’s only answer was a slow lick along her lips.

The rest of the lunch was enjoyed in a more old fashioned way. There must have been hundreds of couples in Paris that right now shared a meal in the same way Ole and Danielle did. They couldn’t resist the occasional kiss and the soft caress not to mention how they fed each other from the fondue.

Ole’s mind was already preoccupied with thoughts about the toys they were going to buy later, toys that could be used both to take care of his “slave for the night" but also toys that could add to their excitement later this week (as if they needed extra help).

Ole’s thoughts were interrupted as Danielle pinched him gently and said

“I think that it is time for a shopping round”

This was one of those rare occasions when a guy didn’t protest when a girl wanted to go shopping and who could blame Ole considering the stores they were about to visit. They paid their bill quickly, left the restaurant and took of towards Pigalle.

 

[Arioso]

The walk down was easier than their race up the dramatic steps below Sacre Coeur, especially since Danielle and Ole took it at a leisurely pace so as not to churn up the savory lunch they'd just enjoyed. And yet Danielle was far more aware of the giddy thrum of her pulse now, as they headed toward one of the many sex shops that were clustered around Pigalle. Racing Ole had given her a euphoric, lung-straining, heart-pounding fire in her veins that so thoroughly engulfed her entire body that she actually felt it less than this tingly anticipation.

She'd never visited an adult store of any kind with a lover before and found that just the thought of perusing different toys and getting delicious hints about Ole's interests from what he might pick up from a shelf or linger to admire was....well, it was building a pleasant warmth at the crux of her thighs.

"Messieurs-dames, venez...venez..."

"Please come inside and see..." "Good afternoon, sir, are you and the lady interested in..." "...the most complete selection...." "...private booths....very discreet..."

Ahh, Pigalle....

Danielle noted wryly that most of the men posted out on the sidewalk to lure passersby into the various XXX boutiques called out their greetings in English -- an indication of the volume of business they did with Anglophone tourists...

That, and the names... Sexy Store....Sexy Avenue...Sexy Center...

She and Ole chose one and strolled inside, their fingers laced together and lips quivering on the verge of laughing smiles. Danielle got the impression that for Ole, all of the XXX hype was just a little over-the-top, too.

They made their way past video cases dotted with monstrous, ballooning breasts that could easily have served as pontoons beneath a dock, past magazines that blared images of naked women whose facial expressions all made Danielle wonder if they were constipated instead of orgasming, and past the staircase leading upstairs to the live entertainment. By the time they reached the adult toy & sexual aids section, Danielle was struggling to suppress her laughter.

If it wouldn't cause the Moral Majority to demand that libraries everywhere ban the dictionary, there should be a picture of shops like this next to the definition of "garish".

However, her mood simmered down when she and Ole began sorting through the delights that truly interested them. Danielle arched her eyes at a few of the kinkier items....she'd always been intrigued, but not enough to try. Instead, she stuck to the "tamer" attractions...some nicely textured dildos, sensual body lotions, massage oils...

"Do you think you'd be in the mood for a full-body massage tonight, lover?" Danielle murmured in Ole's ear, her warm breath ghosting along the skin of his neck as she bit lightly on his ear lobe.

"Mmmm....I might," Ole conceded, shivering at the sensual brush of Danielle's lips against his neck. "Of course, I have you for the entire night...and I'll need to find plenty of ways to keep you busy..."

Danielle's eyes widened as she looked down at what Ole was holding out for her to see, teasing her with one of the possibilities for the evening.

"Oh my..." she breathed...a little surprised and excited at the item that had interested her lover enough to take from the display shelf.

Was he really planning on buying and using that?...

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole couldn't resist trying the whip so he lifted his hand and slapped Danielle gently against her hip.

"Just what might be needed to show you who is the boss"

Ole did his best to keep a straight face but started to chuckle as Danielle whispered
"I promise to be a good girl Sir"

"I hope that you have found what you are looking for"

Ole heard a man behind him, turned around and said.

"We haven't made up our minds yet"

"We have a room backstage were you will be able to try any toy you want before you decide" .. "and our Hostess Nicole will be more than happy to assist you in case you don't find what you are searching for"

"I know I want these items"
Ole gave him the note he had in his pocket and they arranged so that Ole would be able to pick up a bag on his way out. It was with curiosity in her eyes that Danielle looked at her lover and he gave her a hint what he had asked for as he mentioned oil and lotion but told her that the rest would be a surprise for her once they were back in their hotel.

Danielle leaned towards him, kissed him softly and whispered
"Is there a way to persuade you to tell me now" as she let her hand brush along his body.

"Lets concentrate on the toys for now and save the mischief for later"
Ole pinched her butt gently and said
"Is there any toy my favourite Slave wants ?"

 

[Arioso]

Danielle was more than a little relieved when Ole set the whip back down on the shelf. Frankly, she hadn't been sure how they'd manage to use it in her tiny hotel room.....would the arc of the whip even clear the ceiling?

It would certainly be embarassing to have to tell the manager that they'd taken out the overhead light fixture with a sexual aid.

Is there any toy my favourite slave wants? Ole was asking her, his handsome eyes gleaming at her merrily.

Danielle batted her eyelashes innocently as she cupped her palm over his crotch and squeezed gently.

"Any toys besides my favorite one right here, you mean?" she teased playfully, delighted when her massaging fingertips made Ole's cock rise and swell beneath his jeans like a cobra.

He chuckled wickedly and covered her hand with his before removing it from his groin. "Yes, besides that. You'll have that as much as you like tonight."

Danielle leaned up to kiss him and then sauntered over toward a section of the store that had caught her eye earlier. She stood before a display case filled with delicate, intricate metal...admiring the different styles available...until her gaze fixed on a particular set.

Ole drew up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Mmm....nipple clamps?" he whispered in her ear as he slowly brushed one hand up along her tummy and over a breast.

Danielle shivered against his chest and nodded. "I've tried them a couple of times..."

As before, the store clerk approached to offer his assistance with their selection. The man nodded approvingly and pulled a set of clamps with a delicate, stainless steel chain out of the case. He was about to add them to the other purchases when he paused and asked, "Or would the lady like to wear them out?"

Ole's eyebrows arched in surprise and he glanced at his pet slave for the evening...and was even more surprised and aroused to see her nibbling her lower lip as if she were considering it seriously. When Danielle's eyes met his, her stormy pools shining with lust and daring, it was nearly his undoing. He felt his cock grow achingly rigid in his jeans. A moment later, his cock throbbed even harder when Danielle began unbuttoning her blouse...opening it down to the waist...and then unclasped her bra.

The store clerk stood only a few paces away, calmly shuffling things on a countertop while Danielle bared her breasts, as if it happened at least once a day in the store. Which it probably did.

Ole's hands trembled a little as he moved to attach the clamps to her stiffened nipples. Just as he was squeezing one fleshy bud between his thumb and forefinger, he stopped. His eyes met Danielle's, turbulent as gathering stormclouds, and he murmured thickly, "Lose your bra."

A wild, reckless flame answered in Danielle's eyes as she deftly slipped off her bra. Ole pinched one nipple in his fingers and attached a clamp, drawing a sharp hiss from her lips. He closed the matching clamp over her other nipple, watching both of them redden deeply in the sweet, painful grip of the clamps. After a few, teasing tugs on the chain that dangled between them, he helped Danielle button up her blouse.

"Come on, let's go home," Ole murmured, wrapping an arm around her waist and walking her toward the cashier. "I think I'm ready to start enjoying my slave."

Danielle grinned a little giddily...eager to learn what surprise purchases Ole had made...and, she had to admit, a little excited about taking the metro back to their hotel when even the most casual glance at her would reveal to anyone the outline of the clamps beneath her blouse.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Ole paid and picked up a bag with the toys he had chosen. A curious Danielle leaned towards him and said
“Let me see what you have bought” as soon as they came outside.

Ole winked and said “Later my slave later”

His own reaction surprised him, the thought of having Danielle as a slave for the night was starting to turn him on more and more, but who could blame him since this would be the first day he had a girl that had his pleasure as her only duty.

They went to the metro and were soon on their way to the hotel. The wagon was as crowded now as it had been in the morning, something that Ole took full advantage of as he was standing face to face to Danielle. His hand slid in between their bodies, found the chain that was attached to her nipple clamps and pulled gently in it.

Danielle‘s reaction came at once as she whispered
“Ole, what are you doing? ”

He leaned down towards her and whispered
“I’m just testing how this works” and pulled in the chain a bit harder.

“Mmmm, you shouldn’t”

Ole nibbled in her earlobe
“I have to learn, don’t I” and pulled again.

A soft moan came as Danielles only response. Ole smiled for himself and pulled once more. Another moan came from her and he whispered
“It sounds as if I am starting to learn how to do it now”

A wicked grin could be seen on Ole's face as he pulled in the chain again.

 

[Arioso]

Danielle had to wonder about Ole's claim that he needed to "learn", because the way he was tugging on the delicate chain between the nipple clamps aroused her so much, she would have thought him an expert. He seemed to know instinctively just how to alternate firmer tugs with gentler, rhythmic pulses.

Her nipples had already been burning, just from the constant pinch of the clamps. But now...ohhhhh...with Ole toying with the chain, she Danielle could feel a river of fire running from her hardened peaks straight down to her clit.

It was getting her wet...hot....and bothered. She felt the need to writhe, to squirm and scratch this delicious itch that Ole was building in her...

...but she couldn't. She wasn't lying in her bed in the hotel room, she was on a crowded metro.

"Ole, please be careful," she pleaded softly, her eyes drowsy with lust. "You're going to make me cum."

"And that would be a bad thing?" her lover -- her Master for the evening -- teased back.

Danielle's eyes met his and she shivered at the devilish merriment that gleamed within. He was enjoying watching her squirm!

Her body was pressed close to his in the crowded metro, so each tug of the chain caused her swollen, sensitive nipples to rub against his chest. Even through their clothes, it sent ripples of pleasure through Danielle's body.

And when she felt Ole discreetly nudge his thigh between her legs, Danielle knew she was lost. It didn't look too suspicious, since the tangle of bodies packed in the metro made for some very bizarre positions indeed. But with each sway and jostle of the train on the tracks, with each time the car lurched to one side or the other, Danielle's pussy mashed against Ole's thigh...sending jolts of pleasure through her and stoking the flames...she was getting too close!

"Oh god....oh.....oh Ole...please....I'm about to cum," she whispered desperately in his ear, trembling from head to toe as she felt the sweet, tight coil of ecstasy swelling in her depths.

Ole merely chuckled and gave her another tug on the chain.

That was all it took. Beneath the roar and rattle of the metro, Danielle orgasmed, pressed up against Ole. She pressed her face against his chest to bury her quiet moan and shuddered full and hard into his body.

 

[hunting_tiger]

Ole

Danielle's climax came as a bit of a surprise for Ole but he wasn't the man to let go of an opportunity like this, especially not since she would be his slave for the night. He waited until he felt that her body was starting to calm down before he leaned down towards her, whispered

"Something wrong Danielle ? " and pulled in the chain.

Her only reaction was the moan he could feel against his chest. Ole was almost certain that the passengers that were standing next to them didn't have a clue of what was going on in the metro but those that were looking at him could see a wicked grin on his face as he pulled the chain again. It took a while before Danielle dared to look up at Ole with eyes that were revealing how hot and excited she was. He smiled down at her and although he didn't speak she still knew that he would stop his teasing.

Their little game had made Ole almost as hot as Danielle was and it was two horny lovers that hurried towards their hotel as soon as they left the metro. Danielle turned towards him as the door to their room was closed, batted her eye lashes and whispered

"Anything I can do for you Sir ?"

"I would like something to drink"

"Why don't you sit down on the couch while I slip into something more comfortable first"

The little nod he gave was enough to make her disappear into the bath room and he was left alone. All kind of naughty thoughts were running in his mind as Ole sat on the couch waiting for his reward. He wasn't the guy that said no to a good opportunity and this might turn out to be as good as it could get. It took some time for Danielle to change but he could finally see the door start to open in the dim light of the hotel room.

 

[Arioso]

Parisian bathrooms were inevitably cramped, which made changing clothes in them a challenge. But...then....the garments Danielle had discreetly added to her purchases at the sex shop weren't all that bulky.

She quickly shed her street clothes, losing everything except the nipple clamps. Then, before putting anything on at all, she massaged a sensual, almond-and-spice-scented oil into her skin, making it soft and silky, and adding just a touch of flavor to tease Ole's tongue. By the time she was done, her entire body glowed and her nipples glistened with the rich sheen of the oil.

It made it all the easier to slide her sheer, black stockings up each leg.

Danielle then put on a lacy black garter and snapped it to the tops of her stockings...highlighting the absence of panties and the nakedness of her pussy. Then she slid a demi-cup, black satin shelf bra over her shoulders, clasped it behind her back, and adjusted her breasts so they rested full and firm atop the cups, jutting forward eagerly to be caressed or sucked.

Now she was ready to offer herself to Ole...his plaything and willing slave for the evening.

With a warm, mischievous twinkle in her eyes, Danielle opened the bathroom door and stepped out to display herself for Ole's gaze. From the heat that smoldered in his eyes as he let them roam over her slowly and appreciatively, Danielle could tell that he was pleased.

She posed in the doorway for a moment, her hips gently thrust to one side and her arms resting against the door frame.

"What would Master like me to pour him as a drink?" Danielle asked softly.

At his reply, she moved from the doorway and sauntered gracefully toward the small bar area in their room where she prepared his drink. Then, she returned to him and knelt on the floor, close enough that she could settle between his parted legs.

As she raised the glass in offering to him, her eyes lowered demurely, Danielle murmured, "Here is your drink, Sir, may it please you well. And how else can your slave offer you pleasure?"