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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 ma"tre
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