A Bi-American in Paris Ch. 04

A WEEKEND WITH MONIQUE

Friday evening after Julian left my hotel room, I was thinking about anal sex and how addicted I had become to it. I found myself checking out curvy bottoms more than ever. If a woman had nice legs, a flat tummy and a shapely ass, she had my attention. Small to medium breasts were an added plus but I was not attracted to big busted women.

It had started ever since my first time with Lina and then her roommate Amelie. I was still mused how I was hoodwinked by the transsexual Simone but he opened my eyes to effeminate gays with nice asses. Then there was the somewhat kinky Sarah who liked me to cum on her ass after fucking it. That was a bit if a turn on too. I had only fucked the gay hotel employee Julian since arriving in Marseille and I was ready for some female loving but I never in my wildest dreams would have guessed who it would be.

On Saturday morning I was meeting Monique for breakfast at the hotel restaurant. I loved the French translation petite dejeuner. Even breakfast sounded sexy. She was bringing the spread sheets and reports to me so that I could review them before Monday. There was no need to go to the client site that day as I would have everything at the hotel. I was looking forward to going out that evening and checking out the night life. It had been two weeks since I had gone out looking for ladies.

I had a good night's sleep Friday night and woke up refreshed Saturday morning. I showered, shaved, dressed, went to the hotel restaurant and awaited Monique's arrival. Ten minutes later she arrived but at first I did not recognize her. I spotted this attractive woman with a nice figure dressed in Capri slacks and a stylish blouse. Upon closer inspection I realized it was Monique but she was not the homely looking woman I was used to seeing at the office.

"Bon jour, good morning Walter." she greeted me in a soft voice.

"Bon jour Monique, forgive me I did not recognize you at first. You look lovely today."

"Merci, thank you, I like not wearing work clothes."

She was alluring even though she wasn't a beautiful woman. The casual clothes showed off her curves that she kept hidden at the office under those unflattering clothes. At about 125 pounds and 5'5" she was very fit. I stared at the shapely legs encased in the tight fitting slacks, her modest bust showing the slightest cleavage, her flat tummy and oh yes that curvy bottom.

Monique sat down and handed me the large package with the reports and spreadsheets. I set them aside and suggested that we order breakfast. We ordered and then chatted briefly about my report. I was pleased with the way that Monique handled sensitive information. She was very loyal to my efforts even though she was an employee of the client.

"There are some things that I should review with you before you read everything. The organization and the cross reference will be important."

"I appreciate that. Are you comfortable doing that in my room after breakfast?"

"Yes, of course," she agreed with a wry smile.

We had a leisurely breakfast and the more time I spent with her on a personal basis, the more I like her. I told her that I had planned to go out this evening to eat and check out the night life. She showed immediate concern and told me that the Marseille was not a safe city. She said that there was a lot of crime and much too many murders in the city. She advised me on what areas to avoid and to rely on taxis to take me to different clubs. She strongly advised me not to walk around at night. Monique gave me the name of two clubs that she considered to be in safe areas.

After breakfast we went to my hotel room and as she walked ahead of me I was fixated on her curvy bottom. I scolded myself for thinking about her ass but it looked so scrumptious. Once in my room, we sat the desk and spread out the documents. She showed me how she had organized the report and cross referenced the supporting documentation. We worked right up to lunch time so I offered to buy her lunch. She suggested room service so that we could keep working. I ordered the food and a bottle of wine as well.

We worked through lunch and afterward sat on the sofa together and relaxed with a glass of wine. I felt as if there was a connection between us and I put my arm around her. She turned toward me, smiled and leaned in to be kissed. She kissed me deeply and surprised me by slipping her tongue into my mouth. Things moved quickly and Monique knelt down in front of me and without hesitation she unfastened my pants and pulled them along with my shorts down my legs. She moved between my legs and my cock started to stiffen in anticipation. She wrapped one hand around its girth and looked up at me with daring eyes. She then tilted her head back down and brought her mouth towards my cock. When her tongue ran up its smooth underbelly and I groaned aloud.

Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto my cock. Her lips closed around it and I felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked me hard and her cheeks hollowed as she worked her head back and forth. I gasped and put my fingers into her soft hair to guide her head. Monique knew what she was doing as her pace gradually quickened and her right hand worked my shaft. Her left hand cradled my balls and softly stroked them. She then ran her finger along my perineum and took my cock from her mouth and blew on the head of it. I felt her breath cool the saliva on my cock and I clenched my butt in response. She lightly touched my scrotum and shaft with her delicate fingers and she seemed to get pleasure from watching cock twitch. She worked her hand back and forth letting it glide smoothly around my cock then she looked up at me and smiled. She knew the effect she was having on me and she seemed to enjoy every moment of my sexual torment.

I moaned again as her tongue snaked forward and tickled the tip of my cock. Her tongue found the pee hole and she licked the pre-cum as it oozed out of my slit. She worked her tongue in circles around the tip of my cock and took my length deeply into her mouth again. I watched as almost the full length of my cock vanished into her mouth. Monique then swirled her tongue around the shaft of my cock. I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure as her head worked back and forth more quickly clasping my shaft with both hands as her head vigorously bobbed up and down.

Her pace was relentless and I held her head gently as I felt my orgasm building in my testicles. This was definitely the best blow job I'd ever had in my life, bar none. Monique allowed my cock to plop out of her mouth again and a thin trail of saliva stretched from my cock to her lips. She smiled again and caught the saliva in her hand as her eyes fixed on my cock. Her hand wrapped tightly around it again and she proceeded to jerk me off me at a steady pace occasionally licking the head of my cock and nibbling it with her teeth. I threw my head back, closed my eyes and groaned out loud. Monique jerked me off as fast as she could and her hand almost became a blur as it moved up and down my shaft. There was a distinct look of lust in her eyes as she stared at my cock

"Are you going to cum for me? Are you close?" she asked in a raspy voice.

I just nodded yes since I was very close. Monique then took me back in her mouth and ran her tongue around my shaft again. Then her head bobbed up and down again as she pursed her lips and hallowed her cheeks. That did it for me.

"Monique here it cums," I warned and then I grunted as I came in her mouth.

Monique took my warning as a signal and she started sucking harder and squeezing my cock with her hand. My eyes closed tight as I ejaculated in her mouth. I felt my cock pulsate as rope after rope of semen shot into her mouth. As the intense sensations passed from my body I relaxed a little and looked down to watch her suck every drop from my cock. She was now kissing it, licking up and down the shaft as if she were making love to it. My cock softened in her mouth and she took it in her hand as she licked the final remnants of my ejaculation from the slit. Once she was satisfied that she had emptied my cock she ran her tongue around her lips and swallowed one final time. She let out a big sigh and stood up.

"I have wanted to do that, now take me to your bed," she cooed.

I took Monique by the hand and led her to the bedroom. She removed her clothes and jumped in her bed. She lay on her back and beckoned me between her legs. I knelt in front of her pubes and looked at the tuft of pubic hair and her desirable labia. I rubbed against her pussy in a circular motion with my fingers and I felt the delicate skin move and part. She gasped and pressed against my hand as I circled in the other direction and her labia parted with a moist sound. Using my first and second fingers I opened her pussy wide and bent forward to lap at her clitoris. I felt her stiffen as my tongue ran over her fleshy nub and she cried out quietly and arched her back. I lapped up and down with long strokes tasting her and then stuck my tongue out as far as I could and sank it into her body. I circled my tongue and worked back and forth making loud slurps and wet smacking noises as she writhed in pleasure under my attention. I felt her pussy twitch. I withdrew my tongue and lapped at her clitoris with quick, short strokes. Monique moved so much that I had to press down on her hips to hold her steady enough to continue licking and eating her.

"Mon Dieu, Oh God!" she whispered mixing French and English, "Si bon, si bon, so good so good."

Her thighs clenched together trapping my head as she came, making urgent and incoherent noises. I waited until her orgasm seemed to pass and then I softly kissed her pussy.

"That felt so good, Walt, now I want you inside me, I need you in me!" she cried out.

I wanted the same thing as my cock was throbbing and ready to burst. I was overcome with a desire that could only be satisfied once I was inside her body. Monique lifted her head to watch me as I positioned myself above her and guided my cock to her entrance. Our eyes met as I pushed forward and slipped into her easily. My penetration had the desired effect and her pussy was slick with excitement. We both gasped and moaned as her pussy lips parted to take my cock. She closed her eyes, caressed her breasts and played with her nipples. I remained still for a moment and savored the incredible feeling of being inside her body. Then I began fucking her with a slow, steady rhythm. She matched my movements as it felt so good that neither of us wanted it to end too quickly. Monique liked to watch the penetration so I kept my weight off of her body so she could see my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. We stayed like this for some time, fucking slowly with her laying back and circling her hips. Then another orgasm passed through her body as she lifted her hips and groaned.

Monique looked up at me and smiled, "Get on your back this time," she whispered seductively.

I was happy to oblige so I pulled out of her and rolled over on my back. I watched as she straddled me, took hold of my cock and lowered her hips slowly. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as the aroused and engorged head of my cock sank slowly into her pink pussy. I reached up and fondled her incredible pert tits as she ever so slowly impaled herself on my length. I was so turned on it was only seconds but it seemed like minutes before her pubic hair touched mine. It was all I could do not to thrust up into her hard and furiously. However I disciplined myself and I rocked gently up into her as I continued to work her breasts and aroused nipples.

Monique pushed backwards with her hips as she arched her back and pressed her crotch hard against mine. I pulled on her shapely hips releasing my hold on her breasts but then she grabbed my hands and pushed my arms up next to my head. She then leaned forward and placed her breasts on my chest as her weight rested on my body. We kissed as her luscious lips found my own and she continued to kiss me as she gently rocked her hips fucking me with incredible patience. I learned that she really liked to kiss when she made love.

The perspiration on my chest and her tits made it slippery enough for her breasts to glide along as she worked her hips back and forth. I don't know for how long Monique rode me but it seemed like an eternity and she never once altered the slow speed with which she moved. She was in complete control this time and she knew it.

As her hips moved back and forth and up and down, I felt my orgasm suddenly build in my balls. I breathed deeply through my nose as I kissed her and plunged my tongue into her throat. She lifted her head back from mine and then looked at me with her beautiful eyes just as my orgasm hit. My hips jerked and thrust upwards spasmodically and I grunted as my orgasm ripped through me. I felt my semen shoot out of my cock and flood her vagina and my body shook all over. As my orgasm passed I could feel my still hard cock swimming in her pussy as our juices co-mingled and surrounded my shaft. She gently kissed my face as her body slowed and then stopped and rested on me.

She smiled at me and said again mixing French and English, "Se qui etait beau that was beautiful."

I sighed and replied, "It was incredible."

She checked the clock in the bedroom and noticed the time. "I must be going. I have plans tonight. Can I see you tomorrow?"

"Of course, I would love to see you tomorrow."

"I will show you some of the city if you like."

"I would like that very much."

"May I use your shower?"

"Absolutely, anything you need."

Monique showered, dressed and then left but not before thanking me for a wonderful day. I was curious about her plans for the evening but I did not ask as it was none of my concern. She kissed me on both cheeks and then left. I loved the way the French kissed when greeting you or saying goodbye. The cheeks touched but the kisses went into the air. I took a shower after she left and then got to work on the report and documents. I wanted to get as much done that night as possible so that I had more time to spend with Monique on Sunday.

My afternoon with her dispelled any need to go clubbing and chase pussy. I was sexually sated and ready to get to work. I stayed up until nearly midnight until I couldn't focus anymore and my eyes were closing. I gathered up the papers and stored them away so that they wouldn't be visible to anyone coming into the room. I flopped down in bed and I was asleep in seconds.

SUNDAY SIGHTSEEING AND MORE LOVING

On Sunday morning I had just stepped out of the shower and was getting dressed when the phone rang. It was Monique and she was waiting for me in the hotel lobby. I finished getting dressed and hurried down to meet her. We greeted each other with the customary cheek to cheek kisses. She had a taxi waiting and we were whisked off to La Vieux Port. She told me that it was the old port and that we could have breakfast nearby in a café.

Following breakfast we took in forts and cathedrals before ending up on La Canebiere, Marseille's most famous street. We stopped in little shops and saw the St Vincent de Paul Reform church and then it was time for a late lunch. The sky was looking ominous and I suggested that we might want to head back to the hotel. Monique insisted that we have lunch and do some more sightseeing. We were looking at the Palais de la Bourse when the skies opened up and the rain soaked us to the bone before we could find cover. I felt Monique shiver so I took off my jacket and wrapped it around her as I hailed a taxi. It was fortunate that it was a Sunday in October otherwise it would have been very difficult to get a taxi. By the time we arrived at the hotel we were wet and chilled.

We hurried to the hotel room and I turned on the shower, set the tub stopper and closed the bathroom door to keep the steam and warmth in the bathroom. Monique and I stripped off our wet clothes and went into the shower. We stayed under the warm water until the tub was full and then we sank down into the tub. I sat back against the tub and Monique sat between my legs. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight to me and she shivered slightly. We stayed in the tub for a long time keeping the water warm all the time. Finally when our bodies warmed up, we dried off and then got in the bed naked. We snuggled under the covers and eventually our body heat returned to normal.

My cock stirred and worked its way up between Monique's buttocks. She pressed back into me as we lay on our sides and I wrapped my hands around her body and caressed her tits. We were warm now and we were ready to make love. I rubbed Monique's tits and sucked her nipples into an erect state. I began my descent down her body kissing her belly, thighs and finally her pussy. She was sopping wet and after a few licks of her clit she pulled me up by my head.

"Make love to me," Monique demanded as she gasped for breath.

I eased my dick into her pussy and began to fuck her slowly. Soon my cock was sliding easily in and out of her and we picked up the pace. Monique wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs. She arched her back as she humped me hard and fast and I made sure that my cock stayed in contact with her clit as I plowed her cunt. We fucked hard and long working ourselves toward an exhaustive state like two wrestlers sweating, panting and trying to best the other. I could feel my orgasm building but I did not want to cum before her and I was relieved when I felt her tense up.

"Walter, hold me, hold me, I'm cumming, oh, oh, oh," she called out as she reached her crescendo!

She tensed up wrapping her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs in a vice like grip. I held her trembling body tight and I could feel her drench my cock with her pussy juice just before my own intense orgasm. I could feel it building in my balls and then I exploded filling her with my seed. It seemed endless as I fired round after round of hot cum into her pussy.

I remained still with my cock still in her pussy as she uttered unintelligent moans and sounds and her body quivered. Her vagina muscles were squeezing and releasing my cock milking all the juice out of it. My cock slipped from her vagina and she flinched as cool air touched her opening. But I wasn't done with her in fact we were just getting started.

Monique kept her bush trimmed neatly displaying her beautiful cunt. Her pussy was glistening with moisture from her excitement and I noticed that it was swollen. I stroked the outline of her slit gently probing with my fingers. Her clit was large and prominent and I teased it first with my fingers and then by running my finger over it. She was squeezing both her breasts with her hands as I played with her pussy. I took the engorged clit in between my fingers and rolled it around before I sank one, two then three fingers into her sopping pussy.

"Oh, oh, please," Monique groaned as she had another orgasm soaking my hands and fingers.

I moved up between her legs and eased my hard cock into her pussy. It slid in easy given the wetness. I worked it slowly with long deliberate strokes keeping my cock in constant contact with her clit. She started bucking madly and seemed to lose control.

"It's so good, feels so good. Oh my god, hold me, hold me," she yelled as she shook with another intense orgasm.

Monique wrapped her legs and arms around me as if she was trying to pull me in deeper. I could feel her pussy squirting and covering my cock with her juices. This sent me over the edge and I filled her love canal with my seed shooting it deep in her womb. We collapsed together and rested in each other's arms.

I called for room service and ordered some wine and cheese. I also arranged for housekeeping to dry and press Monique's clothes. The staff was very accommodating given the gratuity they received for their services. I had half expected Julian to show up with the room service order but as it turned out he was off that evening and I was a little relieved.