“LAST NIGHT IN PARIS” part I (FMM)
A bisexual tale of lust and teen passions- by Tom Hunter

Being my last night in Paris, where I had lived for the last nine months or so, I decided to go out with Ben, my best mate. He too was a student from England and had been working in Paris during his gap year. To improve his French, earn some extra cash and generally have a good time, he had found a job as a ticket controller at Euro Disney. The job had some great advantages; we got into the park for free, jumped the cues for all the rides and had discounted drinks in the sports bar. 
He shared a flat with about four other guys on the employee’s campus, which houses about 1200 guys and girls, most of them under 25 years old! You can imagine the type of parties that were held every night. These were pretty wild times! 

Ben and I are both 19 and like most teenagers enjoy drinking, rock music, parties and, of course, as much casual sex as possible. While we had got a load of half price drinks already in the main bar, we quickly ran out of money and decided to head back to campus There was some kind of open air party going on near the grassed area in the middle of the houses. Even at midnight, the weather was hot as it was July.

We grabbed some beers from the ice bucket on the floor and quickly started to mingle… We found out that the party was for a French girl called Sandrine. She was going to be 18. Ben and I both started flirting with her and, as she was quite drunk she was happy to go along with it. After about 45 minutes of small talk and even more obvious flirting, she sat on my lap and whispered in my ear that she was bored and wanted to go to her room and liven things up a bit. As I stood up to leave, she grabbed Ben’s hand and pulled him along as she lead us back to hers. We both grinned knowingly as she closed the door behind us. 

At first she started dancing provocatively to a Britney spears track, then slowly started to strip out of her skimpy summer dress. As the light fabric slipped down her shoulders, we saw that she had no bra. Slowly her small, white breasts were revealed. She licked her fingers and pinched her already hard nipples. Sandrine pointed to us, indicating that we should strip too. A slight glance at Ben told me he was as nervous as I was, but the alcohol and excitement got the better of us and we quickly ripped our shirts over our heads. As he unzipped his fly, I felt a pang of excitement in my stomach and a twitch in my groin. I had secretly fancied him for a long time and had often fantasized about him in the shower.

We both lost our shorts and watched eagerly as; Sandrine slid her dress to her ankles and stepped out one leg at a time. Now standing completely naked before us, she pointed at her bed. We both sat there, staring at her young but perfectly formed body. Just looking at her hard nipples and beautiful shaved pussy got me as hard as I had ever been. Sandrine walked over slowly and knelt in front of us, her face inches from our throbbing dicks. I felt an electric tingle as my shoulder brushed against Ben’s and I closed my eyes. Suddenly, a feeling of warmth engulfed my dick. I gasped and looked down to see Sandrine’s wet lips sliding down my shaft, her chin touching my balls. I had never been “deep throated” before and it felt great! She slid her hand up my leg and across to Ben’s awaiting dick. I watched, fascinated as her fingers closed around his thick, hard manhood. His dick was about average length but quite thick. I could see his purple head throbbing as she worked her wrist in a pumping action up and down his cock…Her head was now bobbing up and down and I could feel my dick hitting the back of her throat almost making her gag. I reached down and felt one of her firm breast. As I did this I felt Ben’s hand slide across my back and down to my butt. This really turned me on, but he quickly removed it. But it was too late, I knew now that he was curios and would definitely take my chance later on!

Sandrine’s rhythm was getting faster and her sucking harder. I heard Ben’s groans and knew that he was starting to feel the same stirring feeling that I was. Sandrine also knew that I would soon be blowing my load down her throat but she had other plans. She quickly stood up and went to her bedside cabinet and brought out a pack of condoms. “I always play safe” she said with her sexy French accent and smiled. I knew that she was no beginner at this.

I led on my back, as she walked over to me, her tits bounced as she straddled my chest. She spread her legs, her glistening pink pussy now exposed to both of us. In one motion, she positioned herself above my cock and slid down, sending a warm feeling of bliss through my dick and balls. Her pussy was so tight! She was facing away from me, and leaning back slightly as she ground her but into me forcing my dick even further into her. She grabbed Ben by the hair and pulled his face towards her groin. At first I wondered but then stopped caring as I felt his tongue licking at her pussy and caressing my dick at the same time. This was the most amazing sensation ever!

After a few minutes, she threw the other condom at Ben and laid down completely on me, facing the ceiling. This time he didn’t need an invitation! He grabbed his cock and positioned himself above her. His head rested on her shoulder and our eyes met. He just smiled at me as I felt his dick forcing into her pussy. I couldn’t believe that we were actually rubbing our cocks against each other’s in this stranger’s warm pussy!

We both started pumping in and out of her, moaning with pleasure, as she writhed sandwiched between our bodies. As the pace quickened, I reached around and grabbed Ben’s butt cheeks, pulling him deeper in her pussy and harder against me. The pace quickened, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. Then, moaning louder than ever, I felt my balls tense. Suddenly, I started coming hard inside her, my body wrenching with each spurt. Ben, pulled out, and tore off the condom. He knelt over Sandrine’s face and started tugging furiously at his dick. Unable to resist the temptation, I reached up and licked the underside of his shaft and balls. This sent him over the edge and with a gasp; he started spraying his cum all over us. Most of the thick globs, hit Sandrine in the face and chin, with some of it landing on my chest. I was amazed, as he seemed to go on squirting for ages! Finally, as he collapsed besides us, I felt his hand on my thigh and couldn’t help hoping for a repeat performance. On our own…!

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