
Story title : Angela III (MF, MF, Interr, Oral)

Authors name: Frenchy Frog

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Angela III

By Frenchy Frog


Chapter One

You may remember from my previous story that Angela is a beautiful black woman that I love deeply. I am the lucky white guy whom she returns that love to. 

Angela has an awesome fun-loving personality that drew me to her initially and it contributes immensely to her attractiveness. We are both thirty-five years old and we have quite a lot in common. 

Angela is a clothing importer and supplier to local woman's clothing stores. Her business is located in the same large office building downtown where my Law office is. 

As I said earlier, my Angela is a very attractive woman. She is full figured, about five foot six inches tall and around a hundred and thirty pounds. She has smooth milk-chocolate toned skin, with a faultless complexion and her exotic beauty is enhanced by her lovely sweet smile. Her ample 'D' cup breasts are delicious and her full butt and thighs are enchanting. She has been divorced for some time and has two teenage girls at home. 



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Angela and I have been exclusively dating for a few months now and we are very much in love with each other. We're like Yin and Yang, because we so totally complement each other in every way. 

Naturally, since we are so compatible, the sex is always great too. Of course, we have and enjoy lots of regular sex, but I think that both of us are actually orally oriented persons. Therefore, because we both really like to do it that way so much, quite often our sex tends to be just that - oral sex. 

Angela still has such a weakness for me eating her pussy, which of course I am always ready and willing to do. I love to make her cum that way and needless to say, my baby gives me the greatest head in return. 

We have both settled into a very pleasurable arrangement where she comes over to my place most of the time and I go to hers occasionally. We can't really stay overnight with each other much because she still has her two girls at home. 

The girls and Angela and I have really done quite a few things together over the last few weeks, like swimming at the indoor pool in her subdivision's recreational building, played miniature golf, gone to the movies, and played board games at their home. We have all gone out to eat and cruised the malls several times and they seem to be getting along with me pretty good. I believe they are accepting the fact that their mother and I are dating on a regular basis with very little problems. Angela's ex does not seem to be in the picture at all, so I guess I'm becoming sort of a male figure in their lives. 

Quite often the girls will stay overnight with Angela's sister or her friend Wanda, which then allows her and I to be together at her house for a whole weekend of fun. 

Angela and I have not done any more 'kinky' stuff like the threesome we had with Wanda that first time and I am now assured in my own mind that there hasn't been any jealousy or problems develop between them over it. Actually the three of us get along fine now as just friends. Angela and Wanda and I still visit and chat at Angela's office quite often, and other than a slightly awkward moment right after that wild weekend, nothing has been said about it again and no one would ever know that it actually happened. 



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One evening when we were together, Angela told me that it's getting to be that time of year when as a requirement of her business, she was going to have to go on a buying trip to Europe for three weeks. 

She begged me to accompany her because she didn't want to be away from me for so long, and she assured me that we would have a great time together touring the fashion capitols of Europe. And the best part was, that she could write-off everything, including my expenses, as a tax deduction for her business. 

Naturally, I told her that I didn't want to be away from her that long either. I said that I had always wanted to go to Europe anyway and I simply couldn't pass up her exciting offer. 

Fortunately, during this time period I didn't have any court dates or pressing business that couldn't be postponed, so I rearranged all my schedules and appointments to have the full three weeks with her. I was starting to get quite thrilled about taking my first long-term trip with just me and my Nubian princess. 



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Since this was an annual thing that she did, Angela again made arrangements for the girls to stay with her sister. This has always worked out rather well since her sister lived so close to the school the girls attended and because they really got along quite well with their two cousins. 

We went to the travel agency together and after very little discussion, we decided to set up quite a plush itinerary that stayed at some of the finer hotels that Europe had to offer. The schedule took us to Paris and Rome and then ended in London, and the dates for each stop corresponded to the dates of the major fashion shows in each of those cities. This little junket was really starting to sound exciting to me. 

Eventually, the appointed time arrived for us to leave. On the way to the airport, we dropped off the girls at Angela's sister's house and with hugs and kisses, said our goodbyes.  

Elatedly, we left the good old USA and took off for France. We had to make a stopover in New York to change planes and then after a couple of hours, went on to Paris. We arrived several hours later, suffering a little from airplane seat cramping and jet lag, but we were still excited. 


Chapter Two 

At the Paris airport we flagged down a taxi. We told him what hotel to take us to and he tossed our luggage in the trunk. This was my first trip to France and Paris is a beautiful city to see the sights, but riding with a French taxi driver is quite an experience. 

It seemed that we had a crazed lunatic driving us and I began to wonder if we would get to the hotel in one piece. As the taxi zigzagged along the streets we were thrown from one side of the seat to the other. At one point, the driver turned onto a narrow side street and we saw a kid on a bicycle ahead of us. As the careening taxi swept past him, the bumper tapped his rear wheel. The kid's bike was upturned and he was lying in the street cursing at us as we rushed on ahead. 

After our wild ride of dodging between other cars and barely missing them, and with them angrily honking their horns at the laughing driver, he finally pulled to a screeching halt in front of the hotel. We got out onto the sidewalk on shaky legs as the driver dumped our luggage. I paid him and against my better judgment, included a tip. Under his breath he muttered something I couldn't comprehend and with screeching tires and a cloud of dust, he was off and gone again. We shook our heads in wonderment and then followed the bellhop as he took our suitcases into the hotel. 

After we checked in at the hotel desk and went up to our spacious room, we looked out the balcony doors onto the city. It was a breathtaking view and we soon forgot about our harrowing taxi ride. 

As we stood there looking out over one of the most romantic cities in the world, we turned toward each other and kissed deeply. 

Within mere moments, we were both naked on the bed and making the most wonderful love to each other. 



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As we passionately kissed, I played with her titties and her nipples got as hard as pebbles. I slowly worked my way down to suck on those nipples. She began to moan and her hands caressed my head lovingly. I paused there for a moment, sucking on each of her boobs and her moans intensified. I stayed there nursing at her full soft breasts until, still moaning, she gently pushed on the top of my head. 

I immediately understood that she liked it, but that she wanted me to go farther south, so I continued my kissing, down on to her firm belly where I tongued her navel. Moaning her pleasure, she continued to gently press on the top of my head until my kisses reached the top of her mound. I paused there but a moment and then dove down between her spread open legs where my mouth reached her open pussy lips. 

Angela held my face into her pussy and began to groan loudly as my tongue busied itself between her thighs, licking all the way through her wet vaginal lips and teasing her clitoris. I took long slow laps from her firm little nubbin down to the end of her crack and back, as she moaned and wiggled in appreciation. 

I lapped away like that for a couple of minutes until her hips started to squirm and she was bucking her groin against my face. 

Her groans turned into a shriek as her massive orgasm flooded over her, and she jerked and shuddered as if in a seizure. She was bucking around so much, that I had a hard time keeping my tongue on her clitoris. 

She finally collapsed in a heap on the bed, breathing raggedly. 

I lay next to her holding her in my arms as she gradually returned to reality. After she recovered, Angela finally opened her eyes and taking my face in her hands, she kissed me. Then she looked deeply into my eyes and said, "Oh, I love you." I looked back and said, "And I love you, too." 

She smiled and said, "Oh my wonderful Ray, that was sooo good. But now it's your turn sweetie." 

She slid down to my waist and kissed my belly button. Then she knelt between my legs and took my hard dick in her hand, she looked up at me and sighed, "I really love you Ray, and I really love your wonderful cock." She began to stroke my cock as she watched the effect it was having on me and then she said, "And I love to suck on your wonderful cock, and I particularly love it when you give me all of your delicious cum." 

Hearing her say this made my dick harder that ever and I began to breath deeper as she popped the head of it into her mouth and started to suck on me. 

When she is blowing me, Angela keeps my cock head in her warm, wet, mouth during the entire process. She never lets her lips slip completely off the tip except to occasionally lick the shaft and pay attention to my balls. And now, after she sucked on me for a while, she slipped her lips off the head and then down the side of the shaft to stop at my balls, which she had cradled in her hand. Apparently, Angela really does enjoy licking and sucking my balls, because she does such a wonderful job of it and she was doing so now. 

But her lips eventually slid back up the shaft of my cock until the head of it was safely back within her mouth. She sucked up and down on me with fervor for a while, but then one time as she went down, she stopped as the tip of my cock touched the back of her throat. She hesitated for a moment and then instead of slipping back up again, she went farther down! I felt the head of my swollen cock move through the opening of her throat and her lips came to rest in the hair on my belly and balls. 

I jerked slightly and groaned. 

She held the head there for only a second or two and then I felt it slipping back out of the constriction in her throat. Her wet lips were soon back to the tip of my cock. 

I told her how fantastic that felt. 

She continued sucking on me as she did before, with her smooth lips gliding up and down my shaft, but every once in a while she would repeat her little 'deep throat' maneuver and she would get the same reaction from me. 

She had one hand on my cock shaft that shifted up and down to match the movements of her mouth and the other hand tickled around my anus and fondled my balls. She continued her marvelous actions for several minutes until I was having a difficult time maintaining my cool. 

I began to groan and I told her it was really getting good as she brought me ever nearer to the edge. Angela sensed the eminent approach of my climax and she began to move faster and faster. I was losing complete control and I started to mutter, "Oh yeah, oh yeah! I'm gonna cum! It's getting - closer -- closer --- CLOSER ---- CLOSER! ----- CLOSER!!" I lost all sense of reality as I began to erupt in her mouth. Angela sucked and swallowed each spurt, as my cum gushed out again and again and my body shuddered. 

After a moment or two, Angela realized that I had reached my peak and was slowly slipping back down into the real world, so she began to slow her actions, but she continued to gently suck on my softening dick, draining every last drop from my balls. My lover finally stopped and released my limp dick from her warm, wet, oral prison. 

She gave the little cum hole a tender kiss and then smiling up at me, Angela slipped next to me on the bed. I reached out to hold her in my arms. I hugged her close to me and we held each other in a long sensual kiss. After our lips parted, I could sense the aroma of my semen on her breath. I kissed her again and told her I loved her. She smiled and answered that she loved me too. We cuddled in each other's arms and together fell into a blissful sleep. 


Chapter Three

The next day, Angela and I went to a big fashion show event where she was dazzled by the new showings from the major fashion houses of Paris. I really wasn't interested in seeing any fashions and was just 'along for the ride' because I wanted to be with my sweetheart. 

As the show proceeded, Angela avidly watched the models pass by us and was quite busy taking notes on the clothes they were wearing. To keep myself occupied, I was avidly watching them pass by us and taking personal, mental notes on which models were the most fuckable. 

At a pause in the show, a beautiful, well-dressed young woman came over and asked if she could sit with us. We of course agreed. She introduced herself as Michelle Valais and gave us her business card indicating she was a representative of a French clothing manufacturer, the name of which I didn't recognize and couldn't pronounce. But Angela recognized it immediately and she excitedly whispered to me that it was --- again the name I couldn't pronounce. She was quite thrilled to be making a contact with this fashion giant, because she felt that if she could get their clothes into American stores, she would make a killing on the contracts. 



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Michelle was a very attractive woman in her early thirties. Her lovely smile immediately made you feel quite comfortable. She spoke very good English with an obvious French accent. 

Her complexion was perfectly smooth, but it wasn't quite the same as the other French women I've seen. She had just a tinge of color, which really made her appear slightly exotic. She seemed to have a mixture of some French and some African features. Her brilliant green eyes and her facial features were mostly French, but her black hair was definitely African and her body was lush and full in the manner of an African female. She was wearing a very chic suit and seemed quite knowledgeable about the fashion world. Angela was overjoyed to make her acquaintance. 

The two women talked about the fashions being paraded before us, and then some general chit-chat, for quite some time. 

Then speaking to both of us, Michelle said, "It is somewhat obvious to me that Angela and Ray are not both just fashion world people." 

Angela smiled and told her that she was the fashion person and that she had a nice business back home supplying clothing to American stores. Then to my extreme pleasure, she seemed to delight in stating that I was her boyfriend and also a successful attorney. 

Michelle nodded and said, "Aha! I knew it was so. It is very obvious that you are a couple and that the two of you are very much in love." 

I assured her that she was absolutely correct in her observation and now Angela smiled proudly as she looked into my eyes. 

Michelle went on to say. "It is also very obvious to me that the two of you really appreciate the pleasures that this world offers to those who forcibly take life by the reins." 

I laughed and said that she was most certainly correct about Angela being a person that enjoys life to the fullest. And that I also was an individual who appreciated the finer things that life has to offer, like my wonderful Angela. 

Beaming, Angela again looked into my eyes and then touched my cheek. She leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss and whispered, "I love you so much." 


Chapter Four

Michelle, Angela and I sat together the rest of the afternoon and after the show was over, Michelle asked us if she could show us some of the nightlife in Paris - Her treat of course. Angela was obviously excited about this and we both readily agreed to accompany her. 

We went to a lounge close by and ordered drinks. Michelle said she wanted to call a friend and ask him to join us, if that was okay with us. We happily said that it was wonderful, the more the merrier. So she excused herself to make the call. 

Michelle was gone for about five or ten minutes and then came back to order a second round of drinks for everyone. 



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Her friend arrived shortly afterward and Michelle introduced him as her lover, Andre. He greeted us, held Angela's hand and kissed it, and then bowed slightly toward me. He seemed to be a suave laid-back Frenchman. 

Then as Andre leaned down to kiss Michelle, she quickly whispered something to him in French and he smiled broadly. He sat down and she ordered a drink for him. 

Andre had a very charming smile and seemed quite confident of himself. He wasn't heavy or slim, tall or short. He had no distinguishing features, other than his engaging smile. He basically was an average man. But he was handsome, in a swarthy European way, because of the magnetic personality he exuded. 

Andre also spoke good English, but with quite a heavy French accent, so we could all converse with very little problems. As we all chatted, I learned that Andre, like myself, was not involved in any way with the garment trade, but we never did hear exactly what it was that he did for a living. 

After the introductions and pleasantries, Michelle and Angela immediately started discussing the fashions that were at the show earlier. Every once in a while, I would mention something and Andre and I would exchange a few words, but he and I mostly just sat and relaxed. Angela and Michelle chatted away like magpies so Andre and I just coasted along, sipped our drinks and listened to our women talk. 



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After we had been there for an hour or so, Michelle said that she had a wonderful restaurant close by which she wanted to take us to and we all agreed that we were ready to eat. The restaurant actually was only a few blocks away, so we all merrily walked to it, laughing and chatting the whole time. 

When we arrived at the restaurant, which was inside a large hotel, it was obvious that Michelle was a favored customer there, because the maître d' all but rolled out the red carpet for us. With broad smiles and snapping fingers to attract serving persons, we were seated at a plush table and Michelle proceeded to order for all of us. We sipped wine and ate the most elegant and delicious dinner. 

During dinner, the conversation turned to all our backgrounds and our families. Angela talked about her business, her two girls and our relationship and I added a few comments here and there. Michelle explained to us that her father was French and her mother was from Somalia - Ah! That was what accounted for the exotic aura that surrounded her! 

Andre smiled and listened to everyone else, but really didn't add much of anything to the conversation and never did explain anything about his own personal history. 

The more we all talked, the more Michelle opened up about herself and her background. We learned that her mother was an ex-high-fashion model and that Monsieur Valais had met her through the fashion industry and they had fallen in love. 

Michelle eventually revealed that her parents were actually quite wealthy and that she was also. As it turned out, her father and mother were in fact the owners of the large fashion house that Michelle had told us she only worked for. After learning this, it didn't take a very bright detective to figure out what Andre did (or didn't do) for a living. 



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Angela and I were scheduled to be in Paris for several days and we hit a number of different fashion shows, but we always seemed to bump into Michelle at each one. 

After each event, Michelle insisted that we go out with her and Andre, and they really entertained us copiously. They wined and dined us at the finest places, as they introduced us to the glamorous nightlife of Paris, France. 

Michelle always had a car with driver at her disposal and as a result we were not subjected to any more French taxi rides. 

Angela and I were actually having a fabulous time with our new friends, Michelle and Andre, and we all seemed to genuinely enjoy each other's company. 



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Friday night was to be our last night in Paris, because Angela and I were scheduled to leave for Rome late the next afternoon. Of course we all went out together again, but Andre drove his car this time, for our last gala night on the town. They again escorted us to fine dining and drinking establishments and the four of us were having a raucous good time together. 

It was after three o'clock in the morning when we decided to top off the evening of eating, drinking, laughing and silliness. Michelle and Andre invited us to come to their apartment for a nightcap. Of course Angela and I readily agreed, so off we went and arrived at their place shortly thereafter. 


Chapter Five

We all relaxed in Andre and Michelle's living room. They both kicked off their shoes and told us to do the same and to just relax. So Angela and I both made ourselves comfortable there also. 

As he served the brandy, Andre kissed Angela on the cheek and then in typical French fashion, (I guess) kissed a peck on my cheek also. 

He smiled and then sat down next to Michelle on the couch. We sipped our brandies and laughed and chatted about the evening for some time. 

Suddenly, without any warning, Michelle stood up and walked over to us. She leaned down and taking Angela's face in her hands, kissed her full on the mouth and held the intense kiss for a long time. Then she rose, turned towards me and also sensuously kissed me full on the mouth. I felt her tongue pry my surprised lips apart and probe dartingly into my mouth. 

Without a word, she returned to her seat next to Andre and just smiled broadly at us. 

Angela and I looked at each other - needless to say we were nonplussed. Were we missing something here? Was this some custom in French society that we knew nothing about? 

Andre and Michelle seemed to be giggling at our confusion. 

Finally Andre said, "My friends, it is obvious you do not understand what Michelle is telling to you." Nodding toward her, he said, "Michelle is saying she is very much turned on by you and for that matter I am so also. We want to know if you are interested in doing some 'Swinging' with us. Is that not what you call it in America?" 

We were stunned and didn't say anything for a minute. Did he really mean what we thought he did? 

Michelle then spoke, "Angela and Ray, I want to assure both of you that if you choose not to do this with us, that it will not carry any obligation on your part and that Andre and I are both only interested in having some fun sex with no strings attached." 

Now we were even more confused. I stood and smiled and then took Angela's hand bringing her to her feet. I said that this was something that we had to discuss and excused ourselves and then we both went into the next room. 

We were quickly whispering back and forth, considering what had just been proposed. 

Angela said, "Wow, I never saw this coming. I'm just really blown away by their proposal. Did you see this coming, Ray?" 

Of course I said no, that it had completely caught me off guard also. 

Angela seemed to be thinking for quite some time. Then she held me close and looked right in my face and said, "Ray, you know I'm very much in love with you and I would never even think about doing anything like this without discussing it with you. Should we even consider doing this? We would both have to be completely on board with this to do anything about it. I want to know what you think of their proposal." Then she smiled a bit impishly and said, "Ya know, you did enjoy that little thing with Wanda and I, and this is something really different and exciting. What do you think?" 

I assured her that I also loved her very much and I agreed that it was certainly something exciting to think about. But then I pointedly asked her, "Angela, I want you to tell me what you think about this. I want you to say what you really think, no worries about anything, just your true feelings." 

After another pause, Angela finally looked into my eyes and said, "Well honey, this could really be a very interesting thing. Of course there's no doubt that it's exciting sexually, but then I also might possibly cement a business relationship here with Michelle that could be very profitable for me in the future. I mean it could really be good for my business, you know? But there's no way that I'd even consider doing anything here without your approval, because we're in this thing together or not at all, okay?" 

She stopped and then looked at me and said, "I really love you honey. Would you have a problem with us doing this? You heard what they said, that it would just be a one-time thing with no strings. There's no way that we would let it mean anything to us regarding our relationship, right?" 

I kissed her and said, "You know that I love you very much too, baby. Okay, I agree with you that it's to be a one-time thing and I don't want it to have any meaning to us either. I guess I have to admit that it's a pretty sexy idea. I'm really curious to see what they have in mind. But I want to make it clear that if we pursue this little adventure any further, the only way we'll do it is if you are also completely okay with it. It won't cause me any problems, but I don't want you to have any issues over it either, okay?"

She nodded and then smiling at each other, we both agreed that anything we did here in Paris would stay here in Paris and would not follow us back home, nor would we let it cause any problems in our relationship with each other. 

We kissed each other hard and then holding hands, we returned to the living room and sat down across from Andre and Michelle. 


Chapter Six

Michelle smiled at us and asked, "Well my American friends, have you made up your minds regarding our proposal?" 

I smiled back at her and Andre and speaking for both of us, said, "Michelle, Andre, we are very interested in hearing exactly what you have on your minds." 

Andre and Michelle looked at each other and smiled broadly. 

Michelle turned to us and explained, "My dear friends, I must state up front that we are definitely not interested in any prolonged romantic or sexual involvements or anything like that. Andre and I have really enjoyed spending time with you two and we both thought that having sex with you would also be a real fun time. But, I must emphasize that this would only be a one-night thing of sexual pleasure between us, nothing more. And again, there will be no obligations on either side towards the other parties - No strings. This is just to be a fun time." 

Angela and I nodded and both agreed that would be the only way we would want to approach it also. 

Andre beamed and said, "Magnifique!" 

Then smiling broadly at me, Michelle stood and took my hand. She urged me to my feet and without another word, she began to lead me down the hallway. As I followed her, I turned to look back at Angela and blew her a kiss. She smiled back at me and puckered her lips toward me as Andre motioned for her to move over and sit next to him. 



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Michelle and I walked down the hall to her bedroom and she closed the door. Without a word, she turned, put her arms around my neck and began to kiss me, passionately. I was totally swept away and returned her kiss with just as much passion. 

Our hands were immediately busy removing each other's clothes and in only a few moments we were both naked. 

The room was lit intimately, but certainly well enough for me to see what was being exposed before my eyes. As I said before, Michelle was a very attractive woman in her early thirties. Her exotic complexion and chiseled facial features make her a very beautiful and desirable creature. 

She was about five-four tall and I'm guessing she only weighed about a hundred and five pounds. She let her black hair down and it fell half way down her back. Her full breasts were lovely and firm and they were crowned with areolas that were large dark circles with pert nipples in their centers. She had a flat tummy and quite a thick patch of black curlys covering her mound. Her waist was slim, but it flared to full hips. As she turned slightly, I got a nice view of her adorable, firm and round, bubble-butt. 

I couldn't take my eyes off her delicious body and she knew it. The grinning naked Goddess standing there before me completely mesmerized me. She finally caught my eye and smiled wickedly as she moved away from me toward the bed and then casually laid down. With her seductive smile, she licked her lips and then motioned for me to follow her onto the bed. 

As I quickly joined her, our arms caressed each other and we passionately kissed again. My hands moved to her ample breasts as I kissed her ear and her delicate hand quickly found my cock. As I fondled her breasts, her nipples grew hard and firm between my fingers. My dick also grew hard and firm as her hand lovingly stroked it and caressed my balls. 

I sucked one nipple into my mouth and she began to moan. After a few moments, I moved to the other breast and she moaned even louder. As I sucked, my hand wandered down her belly to the warm triangle of her pussy. By now, the movement of her expert fingers had brought my cock to an enraged state. I dipped my finger between her legs and they opened automatically to give me complete access to her depths. Her snatch was wet with anticipation and my fingers explored every area of her crack. Michelle's breathing was becoming labored as my fingertip concentrated on touching her super-sensitive clit. 

Under her expert hands, my cock had reached a state of petrification that rivaled Granite. I abandoned her full breasts with their swollen nipples to move my tongue down her belly and I paused to lick the inside of her thighs. She must have really liked this because her moans increased and soon reached a near groaning pitch. Her hands grabbed the back of my head and moved my face right onto her wet slit. 

I of course knew exactly what to do down there and my tongue began to spread open her hungry pussy lips. I licked her slit from top to bottom stopping for brief periods to lap at her enlarged clit. 

After several minutes of my prolonged cunt lapping, Michelle was fidgeting and groaning and her breathing was really getting ragged. Her head was turning from side to side and she was mumbling something in French that I couldn't understand, but you don't really need a translator to know when a woman is getting close to cumming. 

Her hips began to buck her pussy up against my face. I increased my tonguing of her clit and then her body stiffened and she let out a small scream. 

She was holding the back of my head and tightly pressing my face into her pussy as her massive orgasm crashed down over her. Michelle's entire body shuddered and shook for several seconds and then she finally collapsed in a heap. 

Her hands slowly released my head from her death grip and her breathing gradually returned to normal. 

At long last, Michelle came back from the dead and muttered, "Mon Dieu, qui était fantastique." 

With my limited understanding of French, I figured she must have said something like, "My God, that was fantastic." 

I was quite proud of myself for making her orgasm so good for her. I smiled broadly and said, "Well, Michelle my belle, we're not finished yet. I still want to eat a little more of your sweet pussy." 

This caused a little squeal of delight to come from her. 

As I lay down on the bed next to her, I said, " I want you to come over here and straddle my head." 

She seemed a bit puzzled, so I guided her up on her knees. As I began to position her legs on either side of my head, it dawned on her what I wanted to do and she got very eager. I moved her up so her pussy was right over my face. Then I cupped the cheeks of her firm butt in my hands and pulled her wet pussy right down onto my tongue. I began to tease her little, still engorged, nubbin of a clit with the tip of my tongue and that caused an excited gasp to escape from her lips. My left hand went up to her breasts and my fingers played with her nipples. That brought another little moan.

Her eyes were closed and she was mumbling something in French that I couldn't understand. I just kept on lapping away at her dripping wet slit. 

Her mumbling got louder and her hands gripped the side of my head with a fierce hold, pulling my face firmly into her groin. 

My tongue was a blur and her groans were getting louder and louder. Finally her body stiffened and her loins began to shake violently. Her moans reached a near scream as she had another crashing orgasm that seemed to exceed the intensity of the first one. 

I continued to gently lick the outer lips of her pussy for a few more moments as her body started to relax. I finally stopped with a kiss to her clit. 

After several moments, Michelle collapsed on the bed next to me and tried to catch her breath. 


Chapter Seven

Smiling weakly, Michelle coaxed me up next to her and then kissed me tenderly. She said, "Oh my darling Ray, that was most exquisite. You are one unbelievable lover, are you sure that you are not French? You have given me an orgasm that would make the Gods jealous. I will not soon forget the wonderful loving you have given me. But now I am obligated to return the moment of delight to you." 

She moved her head down to rest on my stomach and gently grasped my cock and balls in her hand. She put just the head of my dick into her mouth and I could feel the tip of her tongue slowly teasing my cum hole and swirling around the corona. Then she slowly began sucking on my dick while her hand lovingly caressed my balls. Her lips were wet and as smooth as velvet as they slipped over the rim. It was driving me completely nuts.

She wasn't kidding when she said that she would return the pleasure, because she really knew how to suck on a cock. She did it like it was her occupation (was it?). 

I, needless to say, was really sexually excited by this whole 'Swinging' scene and having just given Michelle the orgasms that she seemed to love. My tolerance for her marvelous cocksucking techniques was pretty low and after several intense minutes of the exquisite pleasure of her mouth, I just couldn't hold back any more. I warned her that I was going to cum if she kept up her fabulous sucking. 

Without the slightest bit of hesitation, she clutched my balls and sped up on her unbelievably awesome motions. I couldn't stand the extreme pleasure any longer. My cock and my mind exploded at the same time. 

I completely lost control as the first huge spurt of cum went into her mouth, and because her velvety lips kept gently slipping back and forth over the rim of my cock head, it just kept on cumming again and again. 

Michelle quietly swallowed and continued to gently suck on the head of my super-sensitive cock causing my orgasm to continue for some time. The awesome pleasure kept me on a cloud for several moments. 

When my body finally ceased it's uncontrolled jerking, she stopped sucking, but she kept my softening cock between her lips. It slowly began to shrink there in her mouth. What surprised me was that she didn't remove my shriveling cock from her mouth, but instead she curled up and nestled her head into my belly. 

Michelle seemed totally content to just keep my soft cock in her mouth without any movement at all. I placed my hand on her head lovingly and in a total state of bliss, it seemed we both kind of zoned out. 

We lay like that, with Michelle's head nestled on my stomach and holding my limp dick in her mouth, in a near dozing state, for what had to be at least ten minutes. 

I was roused from my bliss by the sensation of the tip of her tongue again gently teasing the little cum hole of my flaccid dick. 

As I came back to life so did my cock. She had the most wonderful way of expertly and delicately sucking on just the head of my dick that I returned to an erect state within seconds. I could tell that she was pleased that she had gotten me hard again, because she began to purr and hum with content as my cock slowly filled her mouth. Her motions increased with the growth of my cock until she was again sucking on the fully erect boner jutting from my groin. Her hands gently caressed my balls as her head expertly moved in that marvelous way, that by now she knew I loved. 

Patiently taking her time, Michelle slowly, slowly brought me to the brink of a second orgasm. I again warned her that it was getting so good that I was about to cum and she obediently increased her speed and tightened her lips around my pulsing cock. I erupted with yet another mind-shattering orgasm into her lovely mouth and she patiently sucked out every last drop that I could give her. 

Again to my total surprise, she seemed to be in no hurry to take my dick out of her mouth. She gently cupped my balls in her hand and with my receding cock still in her mouth, she laid her head back on my stomach. 

After I recovered from this second mind-blowing orgasm, I quietly asked her if she was going to lay her head on the pillow next to me. She finally took my completely soft and limp dick out of her mouth long enough to say, "Mon Cher, I am totally content to just lie here as I am. Is this uncomfortable for you with us lying together like this?" 

I of course told her no, that it was heavenly, lying with her like this, but I wanted her to be comfortable too. 

Michelle assured me, "On no my sweet Ray, I am most happy and comfortable like this and I would really like us to stay just like this, if it is okay with you." 

I hugged her head and told her it was wonderful. She popped my totally deflated dick back in her mouth and snuggled up to me again. 

We just lay there together totally relaxed. I was dosing off and on for probably fifteen minutes, when I was startled to again feel her tongue teasing the tip of my dick. Surprised, I asked her, "Michelle, what are you doing?" 

Michelle sheepishly said, "Uh Ray, I am sorry. I was just trying to get you erect once again. Is that something that you do not want me to do?" 

I was stunned. 

She looked up at me and said, "Oh Ray, I just love having your nice penis in my mouth and I simply adore the taste of your nectar. I really wanted you to please give me one more little sample of it today." 

I told her that she had already gotten two loads of it out of me in the last hour and I seriously doubted if she could get any more so quickly. 

Michelle looked into my eyes and smiled sweetly as she shook her head. She said, "Oh no, my dear Ray, I am so sure that your lovely testicles are not yet empty, and I would really like to try to get one more small amount of your essence out of them." 

I told her that I didn't think it was physically possible for me to give her any more tonight. But she begged me to let her try. She pleaded, "Oh please Ray, I just want a small amount more of what I know is still there within your sack of treasures. Please let me try to have just a little bit more. I will be happy even if it is only a few drops." 

Smiling, I nodded that it was okay for her to try, but I still doubted that it was possible. I laid my head back on the pillow, as her sweet, sweet lips began to gently suck on my cock once more. To my surprise, my cock slowly started to get hard again. 

She cupped and stroked my balls with one hand as her other hand slipped up and down the shaft of my fully erect cock in a coordinated movement with her softly sucking mouth. She continued trying to coax out one last load of my cum for nearly fifteen more minutes. I really didn't want her to, but I finally asked if she was getting tired and needed to stop. 

She looked up at me and with a slightly hurt expression, asked, "Ray, do you not like what I am doing?" 

I told her, "No-no. Shit, I love it! This is one of the most awesome experiences I have ever had. It's amazing to just lay here and have you delicately sucking on my dick. You make it feel so fantastic. I completely love it. I'm just a little concerned that maybe you're getting tired, but you just don't want to quit and leave me hanging." 

Michelle said, "Oh my dear sweet Ray, you are so worried about me. Do not be so concerned. I am not the least bit tired. And I do not care if it takes me all night to make you to cum again. I just love having your sweet penis in my mouth and I beg you to please let me keep going until I get some more of your delicious nectar." 

Grinning, I lay my head back down, and to my extreme pleasure, she returned to her gentle sucking and stroking of my genitals. 

To my complete disbelief, after about five more minutes, her exquisite actions finally began to slowly draw me nearer to yet another orgasm. It started to approach so very slowly that I was almost lost in the drawn-out moment of fabulous pleasure. But as my breathing began to increase, she realized that she was now bringing me closer and closer to the edge of the precipice. 

Her mouth came off my cock as her hand stroked it faster and faster. Michelle whispered to me, "Oh my darling Ray, I dearly love the taste of you. I really want you to cum for me one last time and I need you to please try and give me everything that you possibly can." 

As her hand moved with more deliberate motions, I slowly floated nearer and nearer to nirvana. She was whispering more intently now, "Please Ray, I want you to cum now. I want you to cum real good for me. Please cum for me now. Give me a nice big load of your delicious cum." 

I started to moan as she drew me nearer and nearer. Her mouth plunged back onto my swollen shivering cock again and that pushed me over the edge. 

Then with absolutely no control of the situation, my body let go with everything I had. I seemed to cum and cum and cum again, like my groin was turning inside out. I'm sure that I was only able to give her a drop or so, but she kept sucking away deliciously on my unbelievably sensitive cock. Ultimately, my balls gave up every last little bit of cum they held to her adoring mouth. 

She still gently sucked on my cock until it again returned to its softened state. Then and only then did she lay her head on the pillow next to me and relax in my arms. 

We lay like that in each other's arms for quite some time, lost in bliss while our thoughts rambled. Every once in a while she would kiss me on the neck or cheek and then snuggle back into my arms. We just laid like that and eventually fell asleep in each other's arms. 


Chapter Eight

The next morning I woke up when Michelle got out of bed. She gave me a little peck on the cheek and quickly got dressed and left the room. I laid there for a moment or so gathering my thoughts about the previous night's action. I finally had to admit to myself, "Wow, I thought Angela and I were seriously oral-oriented people, but last night was un-fucking-believable." 

Then I finally got up and got dressed also. 

I found everyone else in the dining room where Michelle had coffee and pastries prepared for all of us. 

Everyone greeted me with genial "Good mornings" and I smiled, kissed Angela, and then sat down. We all sipped our coffee and talked in pleasant generalities. 

I thought that it seemed a bit funny that here we were, all so polite and agreeable, considering that both of the couples had just spent a night of wild sex with the other's partners in adjoining bedrooms, but absolutely nothing was said or even hinted about our individual trysts of the previous night. 

Angela seemed to me to be just the slightest bit uncomfortable, but neither her nor I said anything other than normal pleasantries. 

After we finished our breakfast, we all agreed that Angela and I needed to get back to our hotel room so we could get ready for the day's activities. 

Before we said our goodbyes, Michelle gave Angela her personal telephone number at the clothing manufacturing business and made her promise that she would make contact with her just as soon as she got back to America so they could arrange for some business contracts to be drawn up. 

Angela was thrilled and hugged Michelle goodbye. I kissed her hand in my poor imitation of a Frenchman. 

Andre drove Angela and I back to our hotel in his car. The three of us pretty well drove in silence but Angela would giggle every once in a while for no apparent reason. 

We said our goodbyes to Andre as he dropped us at our hotel and we went directly up to our room. 



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I had no more than closed the door of our room when Angela inexplicably started jumping up and down and squealing and twirling around. 

She then danced into the bedroom and started dropping her clothes on the floor as she went. She shouted for me to follow her and of course I quickly did. 

She was nearly naked by the time I got in there and I stripped off my clothes as fast as I could. I told her that I was really horny. 

She said, "Well baby, I bet you're not half as ready to screw as I am," and then she squealed again and jumped on the bed. With a huge smile on her face, she welcomed me with open arms and spread open legs. 

I climbed into the bed and started to move my face down to her crotch. She grabbed me and pulled me up to her face and said, "No please sweetie, as much as I love that, I really want you inside of me now, please." 

So I quickly positioned myself between her knees and hugged her to me. She kissed me with wet lips and then wrapped her arm around my back and her legs around my thighs. Her other hand grouped for and quickly found my cock, which was already poking into her belly. She guided my dick into her warm, waiting pussy and as I felt the eager lips part, I urged my cock inside the velvety channel. Her arms returned to hold me close to her and she kissed my neck. 

I started off very slowly, gently urging my rock-hard shaft deeper into her with each forward movement. She was whispering in my ear how good it felt. 

I finally reached full penetration, with my groin pressing firmly against hers and she let out a low moan. Her hands grasped me tightly to herself. 

I held myself completely still, buried there deep within her as her breathing increased with her rising pleasure. I felt her pussy muscles rhythmically gripping my dick and I responded to her teasing by making my hard rod jump inside her to match her squeezing. Each time it jumped inside her she moaned quietly and then her pussy gripped it again. We continued this pleasant teasing for several moments. 

Then I slowly began to withdraw until just the head of my cock was still within her lovely moist tunnel and stopped. Next with determination, I gradually returned the rock hard shaft to fully penetrate to the bottom of her slippery opening. I repeated this slow action for several strokes. Each time my penis returned to completely fill her, it drew 'Oohs and Ahhs' of pleasure from her. 

As I increased the intensity of my stroking, her panting and utterances of 'oh-oh-oh' now accompanied it. I amplified the tempo even more and her moans also increased to match my plunging. 

Now they were coming as 'Oh - oh yeah - Oh-uh - Oh yeah'. Her apparent escalating pleasure urged me on. My loins were moving faster and her guttural sounds were now, 'OH yeah - Oh that's so good - oh yeah - Oh just like that - Oh don't stop - oh yeah-yeah'. 

Her obvious delight with my actions was having a strong effect on me. I felt that old familiar movement of my juices starting to shift, deep within my belly. My cock was swollen and hard like a steel rod as it pounded in and out. My balls are slamming into her bottom. Her fingernails were digging into my back, but I didn't feel any pain because my entire world was centered on the overpowering feeling of intense pleasure that was approaching. 

Her moans were now a mish-mash of, 'Yeah-oh - Uh-oh god that's so good -Don't stop -Yeah-oh yeah - Oh I'm gonna cum - Oh just like that - Oh yeah-don't stop', that coincided with the furious rhythm of our body's motions. 

I felt my orgasm rushing over me and I slammed my loins forward into her groin forcing my cock even deeper into her. Her arms held me so tight that I felt we were joined as one. 

As I held myself there, totally impaling her on my cock, it started to spurt a glorious fountain of cum deep within her recesses. My entire body was consumed with the intensity of this orgasm as my cock pulsed and squirted. 

She had grabbed me in a vise-like grip and was almost screaming into my ear, 'Ooh yeah - I can feel you cumming - Oh yeah, I love you so much - Oh that's so good - Ooh yeah - Cum in me baby - Shoot all of your wonderful cum into me - Ooh yeah - I'm cumming too - C'mon, squirt that stuff - Oh don't stop - I want all your lovely cum inside of me - I want you in me - Ooh yeah - I want it so good - uhh that's it - Ooooh yeah - Uhhhh yeahhh, I'm cummmmming'. Her body straightened out and her muscles shook as she went over the top and hung there in the upper stratosphere in a state of total pleasure for several seconds. 

My orgasm finally subsided and it appeared that hers was also slowly receding as her death grip of me slowly relaxed. I collapsed on top of her. We both lay there panting in a near state of coma for several minutes. I could feel her pussy still throbbing and surging around my slowly shrinking cock as she gently came down from the summit of her orgasm. 

I finally roused enough to roll off her onto the bed, and we lay side-by-side for several more minutes just listening to each other's breathing. I put my arm around her and she cuddled her head into my chest as we drifted off. 


Chapter Nine

Later we both woke, and as we lounged together there in bed, Angela and I started talking. That's when she coyly asked me, "Ray honey, did you like the sex we just had?" 

I was incredulous when she asked me that, and I answered, "What? What do you mean, 'Did I like it?' oh course I liked it, hell I loved it! It was wonderful. You know I love having sex with you. Why in the world would you even ask me if I LIKED it?" 

Innocently she asked, "Uh -- well -- uh, did it still feel the same inside of me as it did before?" 

Totally surprised, I said, "Sure honey, it felt fabulous. Why are you asking me if it felt good or not?" Then I was worried. "Did I do something to hurt you? Are you okay? Wasn't it good for you?" 

Next she said, "Oh no-no, sweetie. It was wonderful. I'm fine. Never mind. I'll tell you later. I thought the sex we just had was absolutely great too." Then she kissed me and snuggled up. I just laid there dumbfounded, trying to figure out why the hell she would be asking me if I liked having fantastic sex with her. 



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After a few quiet moments, Angela looked up at me and in a soft voice asked, "Ray, are you gonna tell me about your night with Michelle?" 

Then before I could answer, she almost bashfully said, "I could tell that you must have had a pretty good time with her, because of the way you reacted when we got inside the door a few minutes ago. Your excitement told me that you were still kinda turned on by it." 

I briefly told her the highlights of my night with Michelle. 

The abbreviated version of the story obviously did not satisfy her and she pressed me for more details. 

I told her, "Okay look, Angela, sweetie, I really need your assurances that if I tell you exactly what happened, it won't make you jealous or piss you off or get you upset with me. You know that I love you very, very much and that nothing could ever change that." 

She sat up next to me and smiled that sweet, wonderful smile of hers at me. She touched my face and said, "Ray honey, I love you very much too, and nothing that you could tell me would ever change that. I guess I'm just terribly curious about what the two of you did together and I promise that no matter what you tell me, I won't get mad or anything. I'm just about to burst with curiosity, that's all, so don't omit anything. Talk to me as if you were bragging and describing everything to one of your buddies. Please don't hold back anything, okay? Please, I'd like to hear about it because you were so obviously turned on by it, and I just want to know if it was as good for you as I'm imagining it was." 

I am finally convinced that she will take everything okay, so I go ahead and start telling her everything in vivid detail. 

As I am describing how much Michelle seemed to love having my dick in her mouth, Angela was fidgeting on the bed and the more I told her, the more excited she seemed to get. I figured it was really turning her on so I didn't hold back anything. My story finally ended with how great it was the third time that Michelle sucked me off. 

When I finished telling my story, I leaned over and kissed her lovingly and said, "It was really good sex, but honey, as good as it was, it couldn't compare with any of the wonderful sex that you and I have together, and that's because I love you so much. With Michelle, there was no love, it was just sex." 

I touched her face and said, "I feel that after this little escapade, I love you more than ever because you are so understanding. I love you more than anything else in the whole world Angela." 

She kissed me a long full kiss and we held each in a loving embrace that lasted for several moments. 


Chapter Ten

Now it was my turn to be a little curious, I finally said, "Okay, it was also pretty obvious that you were quite turned on by your evening with Andre. Just like you, I'm also curious. I'd like to know how it all went with the two of you. Exactly what happened? How did he make love with you? Did he do anything that I don't do?" 

Now she seemed a little resistant to tell me anything, maybe for fear that I would get upset with her. 

Just as she had reassured me before, I told her that my love for her was so strong that nothing she could say would make me get upset with her. I promised her that no matter what, I absolutely would not get upset - But only if she told me everything, just like I told her, and held back nothing. 

That seemed to reassure her, but still a bit tenuously, Angela began to tell me her story. 

She looked me right in the eye and said, "Okay, if you are sure that you won't get upset - Here goes. After you left the room with Michelle, Andre coaxed me over to the couch to sit next to him. He poured each of us another glass of brandy and after I drank it, I was starting to feel a little silly - That stuff is really strong, you know?" 

She looked at me very seriously, "Now you're sure about this, right?" 

Impatiently I said, "Yes, yes, come on, tell-tell. Don't hold back anything!" 

She began again, "Okay - Well, at one point he held my face and gently kissed me and he held the kiss for a long time. I just held my eyes closed and my mind kind of got swept away in the moment." She noticed that I was listening closely to her and she asked me again, "Are you sure you're not gonna get upset? 'Cause it gets pretty intense." 

I again assured her, "I promise I will not get upset - Go on - Tell it." 

She again looked in my eyes and said, "Okay as long as you're sure. Well, he was hugging me and kissing my neck and ears, when I felt him start to gently massage my breasts. Within moments he had my blouse open and was driving me crazy playing with my nipples. He kept kissing me on the ears and on my neck and his lips touching the hair on the back of my neck was causing me to get goose bumps. Then his hand moved to my legs. It began slowly raising the hem of my skirt. I of course knew what he was doing and I didn't stop him. Then his hand was slipping down between my legs." 

While she's talking, my dick was getting as hard as a board. 

Oblivious to my excitement, she went on, "He was still playing with my nipples and I was getting so excited that my pussy was sopping wet. When his fingers touched my panties and my pussy underneath, I involuntarily gasped. That caused him to pause for just a brief moment, and he urged me to remove my panties, which I quickly did. Then he returned to kissing my neck and his fingers continued to explore. When his fingertip moved between the wet lips of my pussy, I shuddered." 

Angela had my complete rapt attention. 

She went on, "Then I reached over and found his swollen crotch. I could feel his erection pressing out the front of his pants into a tent. I unzipped his pants and I could feel his erection spring out. When I finally got it in my hand I was shocked - it was huge! I sat up and looked at it. It must have been nearly as big as my foot and it was as hard as a piece of wood, but still as smooth as silk. I don't know how else to describe it. His penis was just immense! And then I realized that his balls were also big to go along with it. 

"His fingers were still up inside my pussy and he knew just exactly where to touch me to send chills through me. It was really starting to feel so good. 

"Then he abruptly stood up, took my hand and guided me down the hall to a bedroom that must have been next to the one you and Michelle were in. 

"When he closed the door and turned on the light, I could see that big thing of his sticking out of his open pants. He shrugged off his shirt and dropped his pants to the floor, and stepped out of them. 

"There it was, standing out in front of him. Sticking out from his crotch like a huge pole. Ray, it was just gigantic! I was stunned and just sat there on the bed staring at it. It was the biggest thing I'd ever seen. 

"He told me to get undressed and lay back on the bed. As if in a fog, I followed his instructions without hesitation. But I couldn't take my eyes off of his massive penis. I was mesmerized by it. He was smiling as he watched me staring at it in awe. 

"Every once in a while it seemed to buck slightly all on its own and there appeared to be a small glistening droplet forming on the end. I was consumed with the sight of this monument to manhood exposed before me. I was getting so excited thinking about it, that I really wanted to have sex with him, but the whole time I was also wondering whether or not it was possible for me to take all of it inside me. 

"Before I really knew what was happening he was between my legs and his monster was poking at my opening. I reached down and helped him get it started inside me, but it was just SO BIG!" 



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Here she stopped her narrative, looked at me very seriously and said, "And Ray honey, I want you to know that I love your wonderful penis. Yours is exactly the perfect size for me and I completely love yours just the way it is. I love the way it feels in my mouth and it feels so good when it's inside my pussy. I wouldn't trade your sweet penis for any other one in the whole world. You know that I really mean that, don't you honey?" 

All I could do was look back at her and nod.

She seemed satisfied and went on. "It's just that I was so excited because his was so different and so much bigger than anything else I have ever had. In fact, I have never even seen one that big before. Not from any of the brothers that I have been with or in any porn movie I've ever seen, and some of them guys have got some really big ones, ya know? I just don't want you to get upset with what I'm going to say now and I want you to remember that I love you very much." 

I told her that I understand exactly what she's saying and that I love her very much too and that listening to her, I'm really getting excited, but I really wanted to hear everything else. 

She looked into my face for assurance, smiled when she saw it, and then went on with her story. "I will say that Andre was essentially very considerate of me and didn't try to just jam all of it inside of me at once. He actually went pretty slowly and it just inched its way inside me a little bit at a time, but there's no getting around the fact that it was just plain huge! It hurt me a little as he slowly was working it into my poor little pussy, but along with the pain there was a terrific erotic pleasure. 

"Eventually he got the whole thing stuffed up inside me and then he just held it in there, quite still, for a minute or so. I can't really put into words the feeling that I experienced by having such a tremendous amount of meat up inside my belly. All I can say is that it was really a sexy experience to feel my whole bottom so completely filled up. 

"I could feel his big penis just pulsing there inside me. My pussy was gradually getting used to having all that mass of flesh up inside me. It still hurt a little bit, but at the same time it felt so good. 

"Anyway, he eventually started to slowly move that huge fire hose back and forth inside me and I tried to concentrate on just relaxing and fully experiencing the... well the... the uh... ya know, the FUCKING that I was getting. 

"As he began to regularly move that huge penis of his with an in-and-out motion, the pleasure was gradually increasing more and more. I was slowly, but surely, getting so excited that I couldn't hardly stand it anymore. Then his one hand reached over and began to tweak my nipples and that really moved me closer to the edge. 

"Then he started plunging away and slamming his thighs into mine. He was banging into me so hard that my entire body shook. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and held on for dear life. It was feeling so good that I just couldn't help myself any more. I went surging over the edge, as my orgasm flooded over me and I gasped as my entire body stiffened and then shuddered with intense pleasure. 

"He realized that I was cumming and he increased the stroking of his immense thing into me. That just extended my orgasm and caused it to keep on flowing over me from the top of my head down to my groin and back again. 

"Then he groaned loudly and I felt his body stiffen. He grunted something in French and I felt his huge penis begin swelling even more. I knew he was about to shoot a load deep inside me. Then it began its throbbing and bucking and surging. I was so excited feeling that big thing of his cumming inside me, that I actually had another small orgasm. He kept on moving his huge cock in and out of me for several more thrusts and then as it began to subside, he stopped moving. 

"We finally collapsed on the bed next to each other. I was just lying there trying to catch my breath, when I felt some of his, uh - you know - uh, some of his - well, some of his spunk, starting to slowly ooze back out of me. I grabbed a tissue off the night table to sop it up with. 

"Ray, I'm tellin' you, he really must have put an awful lot of it up inside me, because it just kept slowly coming back out. I needed three more tissues to clean all of it up. 

"I looked over at him and I realized that he was snoring. Finally I was able to relax and fall asleep too. 

"When I woke up this morning my poor little pussy was still quite sore from the pounding that huge cock had given me, but I gotta say that I really had an experience different from anything else in my life." 



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I'd been sitting there listening quietly to Angela's entire story. Now my dick was so hard that it hurt. I told Angela, "Baby, I've never been so sexed up in my life before. We've gotta do it again right now, or my balls are gonna burst." 

Remembering everything and talking about it in such detail must have really got her hot to go too, because she grabbed me and kissed me hard. Then she was pulling me to get back between her spread open legs. 

We fucked again for the longest time and it was as good and as exciting as it has ever been. 

As we lay in bed afterwards, I was thinking about her story and I began to understand why she was wondering before if I still thought her pussy felt good. She was worrying that the fucking she had gotten from Andre's big cock had stretched her out so much that she was too loose for me to enjoy fucking her. 

I turned toward her, kissed Angela and said, "Wow honey, your pussy feels so good when I'm inside there. It's just as tight as I could ever want it to be." 

This must have been the exact thing she wanted to hear, because she hugged and kissed me for several minutes. 


Chapter Eleven

Late that afternoon, we were forced to take yet another kamikaze taxi ride to the airport, but thankfully, we arrived alive. 

We boarded our plane without any further problems and then flew to our next stop, which was Rome. 

In a business sense, the remainder of our trip was quite gratifying for Angela, and I of course, just enjoyed being with her. We actually were having a great time touring two more major fashion cities of the world and partying at the expense of the customer reps of the large clothing houses in Rome and then London, but the memories of our experience in Paris with Andre and Michelle still loomed large in our minds. 



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After our scheduled stops were completed and we returned to America, Angela immediately made contact with Michelle in France to set up the contracts with her company. Michelle and Angela have kept up a regular business correspondence ever since. 

Michelle and her parents seem very pleased with the arrangements and all the future sales to American businesses that Angela has set up here for them. 

This association with Michelle's company has also turned out to be very lucrative for Angela. In just a few months, her business has already gotten hundreds of thousands of dollars in revenue from her dealings with Michelle's family and the expectation is that the major bucks will continue to roll in for some time. 



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Angela and I often reminisce about the fun time we had in Paris and invariably when we do, we get so excited that we immediately jump into bed and make the most exciting love to each other. 

This little adventure in "Swinging" has raised the enjoyment in our sex lives to a new level. Who knows what else we'll be up for in the future?


THE END




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READING stories about unprotected sex with others 
outside a monogamous relationship may be exciting, 
but it isn't okay to HAVE unprotected sex with someone 
other than with your trusted partner. Remember, you 
are only given one body, so take good care of it!

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Frenchy Frog
