Paris

My poor feet were exhausted and suffering tremendously during the first full day in Paris. After breakfast Gabriëlle and I went off to The Louvre on her request, where we spent most of the day. With over 22 years of experience in serving food and drinks, I was used to walking all day long, but it was primarily the strolling that was taking its toll on my legs and feet. They were killing me and I was glad when we arrived at a nice restaurant at Le Bastille, where we were going to have dinner and giving me the opportunity to put my poor feet at rest for a while. The restaurant was nice, the atmosphere was good, the food was great, and my table mate was just absolutely stunning. Ever since we arrived in Paris, late morning the day before, I was feeling deeper and stronger feelings for her. Actually these increased feelings of love were already present during our last romantic evening and night, nearly a week before. And apparently she wanted to give answer to my feelings, ‘cause she’d a*****ed me after work and took for a romantic trip to Paris. So now here we were, in a Parisian restaurant, together, in love. Even in her casual clothes, Gabriëlle was able to light up the room. Just a pair of worn down jeans and a casual long sleeved sweater with low cut V-neck was all it took for her. Her strong legs, her firm ass, her slim-trained hard body and her big breasts, offering just a flair of cleavage in her low cut sweater, combined with her sexy long dark hair and pretty face made her more attractive than ever before. In my eyes she was by far the hottest and sexiest thing in this place. I wanted her, badly. We had steaks and enjoyed the Sauvignon Blanc we drank with it. And the chocolate surprise was awesome, sweet and probably made me gain another few more pounds right away, hahaha. I enjoyed the view I was having on her hair, face and bosom, which was showing off some curvaceous line shimmering through her sweatshirt. Not even the amazing 5-star sweet chocolate surprise desert I was having now could compete to that. My foot touched hers under the table, just to get her attention, to feel her physical presence. As if I was looking for the confirmation this wasn’t a dream. As my leg stretched out to touch her calve, she closed tight her legs, holding my lower leg in a firm grip with her legs under the table. It almost shocked my when realizing how much affection and attraction I was still holding for this woman after more than 10 years now. And all those increased feelings I was having for her over the last few days were mutual for her. Already before this trip I was having the feeling I was falling in love with her all over again, similar to the beginning of our relation. I didn’t need Paris for that, we didn’t, but being in Paris with her made it all even better. “Wanna go back to the hotel dear?”, she asked me rather out of the blue while holding my hands by the time I’d nearly finished my chocolate dessert. “No, not yet. Let’s just stay for a while… I just wanna enjoy your presence and look at you some more, drown in those dark eyes of yours…”, I rejected the proposal. Gabriëlle paid the bill and we took half the bottle of our second bottle of Sauvignon Blanc to the bar, where we sat down for another while, drinking our wines until that second bottle was empty. And while doing so our hands often touched tenderly and we were flirting with each other as if we were on our very first date, even though we were lovers for more than decade already. I felt so blessed, walking out with by far the sexiest woman at the restaurant, probably leaving some male customers with that with envy. With offering the remaining clients one more glimpse of her sophisticated looks and lovely ass, she put on her coat and grabbed my hand as we walked into the freezing cold night. Paris, a multi-mullion metropolis and I was the lucky one going to make love to her. Cuz making love to her was all that was on my mind right now. I wanted to make love to her, all night long, until daybreak. No matter how much my feet were hurting, I didn’t need to sleep when being with woman. All I wanted was worshipping from head to toe, from the tips of her toenails all the way to the tips of her long black hair. And by occasionally squeezing her hand a little, I let her know what was on my mind. I felt appreciated, loved, adored. I felt proud, lucky and blessed. But above all I felt save. With this woman holding my hand I felt safer than anyone else could make me feel. With her at my hand, walking next to me, not even the creepiest Parisians street or ally could make me scared. Halfway down one of the bigger avenues on our way to our hotel, I stopped to kiss her soft lips. Pulling her close to me, feeling her body pressing against mine while pressing her backwards against the large shopping window behind her, I needed her to feel my yearns for her. “I want you so badly… Hmmmm…”, I sighed while kissing her eagerly, running my tongue in her answering mouth. “Really..??? I had now idea…”, Gabriëlle joked back at me, putting her hands on my butt and pulling me even closer to her. I sensed the warm sensation of desire in our crotch and I could feel her awesome breasts pressing against my body. “Shall we?”, she suggested, breaking up our kiss and grabbing my hand to continue our walk back to the hotel. All I could think off was making love to this sensational woman I was walking with down the streets of a freezing cold Paris. And from the way she was holding my hand and walking quicker than before, the hurry in her moves down the streets, told me she was thinking alike. Even though our hotel room was only on the second floor, we took the small elevator. As soon as the doors closed, I pushed myself into her dying arms again for some more kissing and feeling up. She was just breathing sex, this all was just meant to be. We were supposed to have sex with each other. And if it was up to me, things would last tonight for as long as it took to make one of us begging for a stop. After all she’d done to make these nights happened, she just deserved nothing but my very best. And I was so ready to give her that. I wanted our bodies to tangle up, our tongues to entwine, our minds and souls to become one. I knew she’d do everything within her power to make me feel the most exclusive and luckiest person on Earth and I was going to make her feel the most special woman alive. Once inside our cozy hotel room, Gabri felt down onto the bed on her back and instantly I jumped her. Kneeled over her upper legs, I bend over to kiss her face. And as soon as our lips touches, so did our upper bodies. For a moment our eyes locked, then our lips, then our tongues. While kissing her eagerly, I spread her arm wide above her head, locking my fingers in hers while pressing down my body only hers, pressing my crotch more firmly into her belly. After a few minutes of tenderly French kissing, she started begging for a nice hot shower, something I could use myself as well, especially my feet. Before she could up off the bed, I’d already ripped my clothes off and was already naked in the shower waiting for her. While turning on the shower, Gabriëlle treated me with a wonderful displayed striptease in the bathroom, right outside the shower. Although being absolutely drop dead gorgeous to me with her clothes on, her being naked was out of this world. Watching her stripping down to her birthday suit, watching her magnificent body all naked can never bore me and although we’ve been together more times than I can remember and no woman has ever been able to give me so much pleasure during all those years, I am still happily pleased to see her becoming naked. My heart was fluttering, even missed a heartbeat occasionally and my blood was rushing through my veins with anxiety. For a moment I was maybe even just holding my breath and just watching her sensual moves as she was about the enter the shower now. Moments away from holding her in my arms, to feel her now naked body against mine finally again. Separated by no more than three feet and a glass sliding door. I could feel my mouth was getting drier, just from watching her turning towards me, showing off her stunning boobs with modest pride to me No matter how many times we made love so far, I’ve never taken anything for granted with her and on moment like these I feel even more blessed than usual. I pushed my head backwards and opened my mouth to let the warm water run down my hair and face and into my mouth. Just swallowing a large gulp of warm water was enough to kill my thirty throat for now. I opened the sliding doors to invite her in. And as soon as she got in and slide the doors close behind her back, our lips touched once again. We were kissing again, even more passionate then before, while the hot water was pouring down our bodies, making her tanned body look like as if she was all covered in little shiny diamonds. While kissing and feeling up each other, caressing, stroking, rubbing and fondling, something started to grown in my belly, between my legs, all over Gabri’s body. The shower cabin and most of the entire bathroom started to fill up with steam, soft moans of lust and desire and with excitement. I let go of her wet tongue to kiss my way down her neck, her boobs, her belly – tonguing and gently nibbling her sexy belly button – and further down, until I just had to drop on my knees to be able to kiss her water covered upper legs and mount. Grabbing her ass with both hands and pulling her lower body closer to my face, I was looking up to her, staring into her dark lustful eyes from down there. She was just breathing arousal, her soaking wet and soaped up marvelous breasts heaving slowly. By lifting up her leg and placing it over my shoulder, she directly notified me on what she was expecting and hoping for. For just a brief moment I was able to avoid her yearning pussy some more, teasing and taunting her further more by kissing, licking and nibbling her inner thighs, sometimes covering her soft flesh with gently love-bites. “Eat my fuckin’ cunt…”, the gorgeous and sophisticated woman moaned with desire. Hearing those naughty words coming from her polite mouth was an tremendous turn on for me. Gabri wasn’t trying to hide her years anymore now. She wanted her pussy to be eaten and I knew I better reject her no more now. Covering her mount, the small dark landing stripe of neatly trimmed pubic hair, her wet and slightly slippery pussy lips, her clitoris and her slit with little butterfly kisses I let my mouth work its way towards her most intimate part slowly. As I watch up to her, watching the soapy foam being flushed away from her soaking wet body, Gabri leaned back against the wet tiles, cupping one of her boobs with one hand and gently stroking her erect nipple, while fondling with my wet hair with her other hand. Apparently I’d already teased her to her limits as the grip of her hand on the back of my head tightened until she pushed my face into her lap while bucking her pussy forward to meet my face even sooner and harder. “Eat my pussy my love… I am so hot for your mouth right now... Give me your tongue…”, Gabriëlle moaned dark while rocking her pussy into my face, brushing my upper lips and nose with her slim landing stripe. With slow strokes I starting running my tongue up and down, from the entrance of her wet hole and sometimes even lower , through her moist slit and onto her clitoris. Each of my actions, no matter how little they sometimes might have been, were rewarded with dark lusty moans from my girlfriend. Her creamy thighs against my cheeks, the intoxicating fragrance of her desires triggering my senses, her scent filling my nose, I was in heaven. My face, lips, tongue and breath were stroking her feminine intimate zones, making her yearn for me more with each second. I saw her, I heard her, I felt her, I smelled her and now I tasted her, as my tongue probed her moist hole. “Ooooh yeahhhh… That’s it baby… Eat me… Eat my hot pussy…”, she moaned again while grinding her pussy into my face immediately. Now I moaned with ecstasy, licked my lips for a moment and then buried my face back into her lap, taking a big chunk out of her sexy and hot muff. I grabbed her pussy with my mouth, sucked her warm chalice, my lips and tongue destined to worship her pussy…
I was licking, sucking and chewing her pussy, nibbling and sucking her slightly swollen clitoris and making her moan loud. Gabri was squirming in front of me, above me, over me, rocking and grinding her pussy into my face wilder and wilder as I was igniting her sexual inferno with my tongue now. I went down on her the best I could, attacked her yearning pussy and tingling clit with everything I’d got. With her I there never was need guidance in cunnilingus, but nevertheless she kept yearning for more, just to heat me up even more. Her moaning and demanding dirty talks however had the same effect on herself. With nothing but adoration, devotion and dedication I ate her pussy, probing her wet cavity with two or three fingers simultaneously whenever my flicking and slapping tongue was focusing solely on her well-pronounced clitoris. Her eyes were closed for most of the time, but sometimes she looked down at me while I was either tongue-fucking or fingering her pussy. The expressions on her face were wonderful and she was biting her lower lips with heat sometimes. Her hot wet twat, her dark loud moans and heavy breathings, the squeezing and contracting feelings of her pussy around my probing fingers, everything was telling me I was bringer her to her destination. Munching her clit, sucking it in, flicking my tongue around it and grabbing it with my front teeth while driving my fingers deep into her hot temple, I reached out for her wonderful breast with one hand. While Gabri was cupping and caressing one breast, I was playing the other. Moments later she let go off her breasts to make her hand join her other hand at the back of my head, ordinary ramming my face against her cunt as she started cumming with loud moans and groans. Her squishy pussy was contracting so wildly around my fingers probing her, I thought for a moment she’d break them. Her legs were trebling and shocking all over, sometimes with wild uncontrollable spasms and she was really holding me and the shower head’s sliding bar for balance on her wobbling legs. As she was gasping for breath I let go off her sensitive little love-knob to kiss her belly and inner thighs instead while holding my fingers buried deep inside her, gently stimulating her g-spot. While recovering from her orgasm, getting her breathings at ease again, Gabriëlle took the shower head from the sliding bar and started pouring the water down her body and mine. Soon I was eating more of that tasty pussy of hers, while she let the hot water splatter down onto my back. Once I started going down on her in a big oral frenzy again, Gabri soon insisted on letting her returning favors to me now as well. Edging her own orgasm somewhat, she stepped away from me and displayed herself nicely onto her back with her legs spread wide open. “Get over me… Let me do you as well…”, she moaned, letting me know what position was on her mind while still playfully spraying hot water all over us. I kneeled over her face, diving back into her lap immediately. Before my tongue reunited with her pink glistering snatch, her wet tongue was already stroking my dripping wet slit. She didn’t waste any more time having her pointy tongue entering my wet hole. Gabri started eating my pussy now as well and soon we falling into a sizzling hot sixty-nine position. We were rubbing and munching carpets, sucking clit, fingering pussy and sometimes licking each other’s pucker. We were going down on each other pretty wild, enjoying each other’s tongue, fingers and sexy intoxicating taste tremendously. With my hands under her ass, grabbing and kneading her ass cheeks wildly I was probing her pussy as deep as I could with my tongue and alternating sucking her already slightly swollen clit. With both her thumbs driven deep into my cunt Gabriëlle was spreading my pussy wide open, digging her remaining fingers nails deep into the soft flesh of my buttocks. She was nibbling, sucking, chewing and biting my clitoris eagerly and sometimes running her tongue up and down entirely to lick me slow and long. Feeling her tongue now finally teasing, tempting and attacking my little pucker was driving me crazy. We were so hot for each other, eating away on each other’s clit, pussy and ass and moaning loud with pleasure now. Probably the neighboring room was able to hear us, but that was not of our concern at that time…
I was muff diving Gabri and she was rocking her hips upwards, banging her wet pussy into my face with dark moans of ecstasy. She was close to another orgasm and I was determined of making her live one as soon as I could. Squirming under me she started to wrap her legs around my neck, holding my face in position and keeping it in full contact with her pussy at all time now. I was eagerly probing her wet hole, licking and lapping her cunt, slurping and sucking onto her wet box. Driving my wet ring finger into her ass for about an inch, finally sent her over the edge, making her cum with loud moans. I could clearly fill the uncontrolled spasms of her upper legs around my face and those of her belly against my breasts. As soon as she released the grip of her legs, I got up a little, only stroking her inner thighs with my fingernails now, giving her pussy and clit some rest and time for recovery. During this moment of recovery and without letting go of my pussy, Gabri’s grabbed the shower head from the floor and aimed the pulsing water on my lower back and against my ass cheeks. She quickly adjusted the mode of the shower head into a more massaging and pulsing mode, with stronger water jets and started pulsing the water now to my sphincter and pussy. The feelings of those strong water jets blasting against my clitoris and anus were overwhelming and beyond anything. It is hard to describe, maybe later I will try it again, but for now, it was tingling, burning, itching, twitching and it made me horny as hell. It got me close to climaxing almost instantly. “Oooooh yeahhh…. I want that… Fuck me with that…”, I simply begged her without the slightest hesitation as that was all that was on my mind. As soon as she slid the slim massaging shower head into my yearning cunt, I started cumming. I wasn’t able to do anything more. I was unable to pleasure her pussy in the slightest way. All I could do was moaning and crying with pleasure while being swallowed in the massive waves of my orgasm. She fucked me with the shower and the pulsing water filled my pussy like a cock that wasn’t able to stop cumming. And so was I. My pussy got flushed by the hot pulsing water jet with made my orgasm last and last, until I was completely exhausted from my own orgasm and roll off of Gabri was massive shocks and spasm all over my body. I needed quite some time to recover from all the tension and excitement before I was only able to kiss my girlfriend and to thank her for making me experience on of the best orgasm ever.
We made love to each other some more that night, but nothing was able to come even close to the pleasure she’d given me in the shower. It probably will not sound like a big surprise when admitting we used the shower several more times as our favorite sex location during our stay…