Date: Sat, 20 Dec 2003 21:52:19 +0000 From: April ANON Subject: The Frech Lady ch 2 The French Lady Pt 2 By seasiren I felt nervous as I peeled off my bikini top and bottoms. It was all to do with comparisons, the way my body felt so young and childish, while before me lay a picture of womanhood in all her naked glory. I blushed as my gaze dropped to her hairy quim with its protruding labia and glistening flesh, then up to her sloping breasts and nipples that grew as I looked at them. She was graceful yet strong, a woman who knew her needs, yet was willing to be gentle and caring. "You are an angel from heaven." She sighed as her eyes made love to my naked body..."A temptress no less!" She held out her arms for me to join her. "Come here Hazel. Sit by me." I climbed up and sat next to her on the bed and felt a surge of excitement as my naked body brushed against hers. She put her arm over my shoulders and pulled me to her, her breasts squashed against my chest with the sharpness of her aroused nipples poking into me. "Do you like how they feel?" She asked with a glance down at her succulent mounds. "Oh yes." I responded, wanting to reach out and touch them. Her face looked pensive for a moment in the soft light as it filtered through the window slats, then she took my hands and her fingertips caressed my palm, my wrist, then she delicately raised my hand to her face and kissed it. A quaking thrill went through my entire body as her honeyed lips grazed the backs of my fingers, fingers which instinctively responded to the kiss, turning gently and pressing softly into lushness of her beautiful lips! The lips parted slightly against my finger in a delicious little acquiescence to the sensual turn the gesture was taking. ..........My loins began to tingle. As my middle finger lay in the crease of her parted lips, I pressed that against her lips and she opened her mouth and took it inside, trailing her tongue between the two as she suckled them deep into the warm, wet, oral sanctuary. I gently explored the interiors of her mouth and tongue, the soft corners, the tender recesses beneath her tongue. She stopped sucking, and her mouth and tongue went slack as my fingers drifted and penetrated far back inside, revelling in the moistening den of bliss! ........."Oh, God, Hazel, Baby, that's heaven," she whispered. I raised my other hand to gently cradle her soft cheek on the other side of her face and my other fingers grazed her cheek. It was the softest skin I think I had ever felt. I kneaded it sensitively. I could feel her gentle breath against my thumb. Her breath was deepening. .........So was mine! I ceased my probing and pulled them from her mouth past her clinging lips, a look of reproach caught her eyes at their departure. My eyes left hers and my gaze travelled down to her breasts to settled on their graceful curves as I signalled my wishes. "Touch them then. My breasts...feel them my darling" She whispered with a soft kiss on my ear followed by the softest of licks around the lobe and her heated breath which sent shivers of ecstasy down to my toes. Placing one forefinger to the tip of each nipple, I felt the proud tips press against my nerve endings, two swelling nodules of hard spiky lust, awake to my caress. I heard her gasp and catch her breath as I began a gentle strumming as I in turn looked down with fascination, watching with wonder as the pointed ends made furrows in the undersides of my fingers when the flesh didn't spring back in time. I looked up, a look of delight on my face and we shared a smile before my hands left their toys to see what else there was to glean from this wonderful bounty. I cupped a breast in each palm, hefting them to feel their weight and fullness before caressing and squeezing the pliant flesh that was all mine. .........Bliss! I went on for some time trying to get my fill of her pale sloping orbs moulding the soft pliant flesh to my hands and listening to her breathing get deeper until suddenly...... "Lie back." She said in a ragged voice, pushing my hands away from her breasts and drawing me down onto the mattress. "It is time for you to experience a ladies loving." I felt her nakedness descend upon me, then her face, vivacious and lustful with its need and finally the supple sensation of her lips against mine ..........A sheet of lightning struck all of my cells. My heart fluttered! Her lips were so moist, soft, supple, warm, yielding! They billowed ethereally against mine. I grazed against them with my tongue tip, and they parted. I cradled her head in both hands, and then her fingers were on my cheeks. I pressed my lips and tongue into the sweet succulence of her mouth, ran my tongue over her teeth where my fingers had been. They parted again and my lips went inside hers, pressing against her teeth as my tongue wended its way into her private sepulchre. ..........She took my tongue deeply and fully in her mouth. The passion with which she suckled it was not an exterior, unbridled passion, but a deep and solemn one, filled with unspeakable and unearthly longing. "I've...I've had lots of fantasies about your mouth." I stammered stupidly as I broke away. She giggled softly. "You have?" "Umm." "Well I have about yours too." "Really?" "Uh huh." Her eyes twinkled. "Was it doing this?" Her teeth nibbled my ears. "Or this?" Her tongue traversed the width of my forehead, then down my nose to its pointed tip. "Or this?" Travelling down the length of my neck, licking, nibbling and biting gently as she went, she reached my small budding breasts, which some day would be large sloping pears of flesh like hers and then covered them with her lips. She captured them in her mouth one by one, flicking the small sensitive tips with her tongue tip as it darted like a hungry adder sending thrills of pure ecstasy down my body and making the small ends stand rigid to attention along with my shaking toes. "Or maybe this?" She left my sobbing breasts and I shuddered again feeling her trail down my stomach like a nimble butterfly, biting nibbling and licking until she reached my puffy nether lips and parted my legs. Splaying them carefully with her thumb and forefinger she held them apart and gazed at my inner cavity for a moment before flashing her eyes at me. "I think it was this you were dreaming of Cherie." I gasped as her tongue swiped the length of my slit along my lips and then in-between to my sensitive core. "Was it? Was it this you were hoping for my mouth to do?" "Oh yes! Oh yes!" I gasped. "It was! It was!" "Ummph! Umm..." Her moans were cut off...or maybe not quite... I could still hear her muffled sobs as her mouth slithered and writhed between my lips. Being made love to was all I'd imagined it to be. All the times I had dreamt of being kissed by my lovely Miss Robertshaw, imagining her soft roving lips against my clitoris and the luscious feel of her mouth, well my French lady was better by far. This was from heaven! As Alexia lapped and licked inside my hot flooding cunt I began to gasp and sob, crying out in ecstasy as my crisis approached. I could smell her excitement, the odour of her sex percolated up to my nostrils even from down there. I imagined how she would taste and then suddenly screamed. My orgasm had hit. It was much more powerful than I thought it would be, I jerked and flipped around like a landed fish and Alexia had to grip my thighs to keep me down while she continued feasting and growling like a lion defending her kill. Waves of ecstasy rippled through my loins and then spread outwards sending warm shivers through my body transporting me to another realm where only the purest of love existed. I don't know how long I floated there until I came down to earth and heard her gently calling my name. "Hazel my darling, you are here yes?...... Ahh good you return my angel." She kissed my forehead running her fingers through my hair like a mother loving her child. "I will never forget my first time even though it was many years ago, nor will you. I'm glad it was with me." The last sentence came out in a whisper and I turned and met her lips with mine. We kissed, gently at first and then with more passion as our need took hold again. I drank her breath and saliva as our mouths fused together and we fed like hungry animals upon one another.  Hands clutched at breasts and buttocks, kneading and squeezing as we writhed together on the rustling sheets. .........."Oh God!" Alexia broke away gasping. "I'm nearly there.... not yet. Not this way Hazel, I need a cigarette." I lay back panting on the ruffled sheets as she padded across to the dressing table, feeling disappointed that we'd stopped when things were getting so good. "Why did we stop?" "Because I don't want to cum like that." She said pouring two cups of coffee from the filter and then lighting a cigarette. She gave me the drink, taking a long draw on the burning tab before slowly releasing the smoke in a long hazy coil. I took a sip out of the cup and watched the mysterious French woman as she lay back on the bed again, a coffee in one hand and a cigarette in the other. My eyes were drawn to her beautifully sculptured breasts as they rose and fell in time to her deep breaths. "I want to cum in your mouth." I gulped when I heard her words; she said them so nonchalantly as though it was perfectly normal for a woman to say such a thing to a young girl, but far from being shocked or offended I felt turned on beyond belief at the lurid picture they represented. "And I'd love you to." I whispered as seductively as I could. "Beautiful." She said leaning over to kiss me. "Love can be wonderful. There are all kinds of things two people can do when they want each other as you and I." I couldn't help but drink her in again, her eyes were bright and vivacious, she had a truly beautiful face, so glamorous and thoughtful, I also loved the way her hair splashed over her shoulders to rest above her breasts and her slim waist, flaring hips long gorgeous legs... ............Was I in love? "Are you married?" I said suddenly feeling jealous of her husband whose photo I thought I'd seen on the table. "I saw a picture on the table before you turned it round. Why didn't you want me to see it? Are we bad doing this?" She reached over and placed her coffee cup on the bedside table and then turned towards me with a look of melancholy on her face. "Well...For sure" She said with a deep sigh "... I was married to a lovely man who I loved very dearly. Alas, he died quiet suddenly, much to my dismay......Now I am by myself seeking to live the life of a single woman. My husband's last wishes were for me to enjoy the rest of my life to the full...Just to do as I please and be happy...and this is what I am doing. I have had many lovers since he went, mainly handsome young men, you see contrary to what you may think Hazel I am not one of those women who prefer other women." I looked puzzled at that; if that was so, then what about me? She smiled at my expression and then continued. "Ah...I know your mind little one. You are thinking if that is so then why did she invite me to her bedroom for love. Is this not true?" She laughed lightly in her musical voice that I was beginning to love so much. I nodded and couldn't help smiling back at her twinkling eyes, feeling glad that perhaps she wasn't going to get sad after all and hoping I had something to do with it. "Could be" I grinned. "But then why, if you don't like women, or like men better... have you chosen me?" "Ho ho." She laughed clapping her hands. "I chose you? Were your eyes not on me all through dinner..No don't look downcast...I'm glad that you liked me. Before then as I say, I never wanted another woman. She leaned over and lifted my chin so our faces were almost touching. "But you my cheri, are not a woman. You are a very pretty little girl. From the first time I saw you look at me I thought you were the most beautiful creature I had ever seen...and I suppose I did encourage you." She inched her face closer until we were touching lip to lip and I felt them flutter against mine as she whispered. "Who chose who is not important, all that mattered to me was getting you here naked in my bed. I will do anything with you. Not only is it breaking my rules not to be with a man in bed." ......She kissed me. "But it is against their rules as well. You and I should not be together like this, you are right we would get into much trouble if anyone knew...but I don't care. .......Kiss "I need you my love. I've never wanted anything to happen as much as I want this to before in my life. I will do anything and everything with you." "And I will do anything with you." I answered heatedly and meaning every word. She kissed me again at that, this time her mouth lingered against mine and as she ran her tongue over my lips. "It is new to me too, I have only seen women making love in films and magazines, you will not even have seen that but I am sure we can teach each other." I remembered the magazine straight away, my eyes dreamy with lust as I relived some of the outrageous images still visible in its ragged pages. "You have seen." She cried. "What have you seen and where?" She demanded with raised eyebrows. "I assumed this was your first time, maybe I am stupid to presume...." "No, no. This is my first time. I assured her." She relaxed at that, I could see she didn't like the idea of not being my first woman; it gave me a thrill to believe she possibly might just be a little jealous. I suddenly bit my lips as a memory of a day many years ago flashed behind my eyes. Two little girls in a garage playing their dirty little games and hoping their parents wouldn't find out, only they did. I remembered all too clearly what those games were and although I didn't know it my face had flushed fiercely as the excitement I had felt all that time ago came flooding back. Then there were the women in the magazines of course, and some of the things they were doing...  Alexia had been watching me closely as I raced back over forwards remembering my experiences, thoughts and feelings. She was waiting for me to tell her, and I would. I began by talking about Lottie, and what we did, and yes, I told her everything about our filthy games and how I loved it. God! I don't know where I found the nerve to do so but I did and she sat and listened without comment. Then I told her about the magazines and how woman were using the other one's mouths as toilets. I told her everything but I never told her about the poo stuff, somehow I just couldn't bring myself to do that.... and yet...for some strange reason I wanted to. I felt limp when I'd finished, she was the only living person I had ever told any of this to, it felt like a great burden had been lifted off my shoulders and now it was up to her to do as she wished. ............What would she do? She sat there and didn't move, her eyes weren't focusing on me she was looking over my shoulder at the wall and thinking. After a while it could have been minutes or second, she blinked and returned to me, and for the first time I'd seen her she blushed and looked down at her hands for a moment before looking back up at me with a toss of her head that sent her beautiful dark hair flying over her shoulders. "You like the taste of this then?" She asked searching my eyes carefully. It was true. How could I deny it, I nodded and whispered ever so quietly, so quietly that I hardly heard my own words, that I did. She nodded then smiled wanly and gently brushed a few strands of loose hair from around my ears before kissing me slowly on the lips, murmuring softly into my mouth. "............Would you like to taste mine?" I gulped, hardly believing my ears. The words I had heard in so many fantasies were slipping between my lips from hers, and spoken with such tenderness and love. "I would like you to drink from me. My piss. My piss from my cunt darling......I would like you to drink it before you leave this room." "Yes...yes please Alexia, I'd love to." I whispered. She looked into my eyes for a moment and then she nodded, a saucy grin spread across her face. "Be a good girl for Mamma then." "I'll be a good girl kind lady." I giggled in my best little girl's voice. "That naughty mouth of yours" she sighed dramatically..."its such a very, very naughty little mouth to make me feel sooo... How I dreamt about it last night." She shuddered deliciously and then continued in a petulant voice. "I hardly had any beauty sleep at all because of you." "Oh Alexia" I sighed adoringly "you're beautiful anyway, you don't need any more, you're more lovely than anyone else I've ever seen." I smiled inwardly at the sight of the worldly Alexia blushing at my childish amateur dramatics, her long lashes brushing against her pink cheeks as she batted her eyes with pleasure. "Oh you minx! You naughty thing you." She chuckled as she caught my grin. "Ooh!! You had just better be good young lady. She said steering my head downwards.  "Such a naughty little girl you are..." A neat tuft of dark hair the colour of burnt grass, perched proudly above her glistening lips. I flicked my tongue tip over them both making them tremble and vibrate in time with my licking, before capturing them one by one between my lips and sucking them hard enough to make her gasp. Despite my own eagerness I couldn't resist the temptation to play with them, pulling the pink petals as far as I could with my lips to see how far they would stretch and then releasing them with a twang, and doing the same again until Alexia grasped my cheeks between her palms and thrust her cunt into my face impatiently. I took the hint and began licking inside her, feeling the heat warm my cheeks and panicking for a moment as her rich vaginal juices suddenly flooded into my mouth.  Once I'd got over the surprise they acted like an aphrodisiac, I began to moan, licking and sucking inside her, moving up and down and from side to side in untutored abandonment. In spite of my amateurish fervour Alexia was enjoying my efforts, I could tell that by the way she followed my movements, churning her sex into my face and twisting my hair in her hands. "Oh sweet Jesus, that's beautiful darling!" She hissed. "Oh...yes! Just like that...Just like that! Letting go of my hair she used her fore and index fingers to pull back its protective hood and reveal her clitoris. I was taken aback by how large it was compared to mine; it stood stiff and erect, demanding my attention. She thrust her hips up into my chin by way of a hint and I gazed for a second at the glistening pink spire, and then gave it a tentative stroke with the tip of my tongue. A small cry erupted from her, I thought it sounded like someone stepping into icy water and I looked up to her furrowed brows and tightly shuteyes. I flicked my tongue once more over the tip while my eyes watched her face. It tightened in ecstasy and then her lips parted to release a low moan that turned into an anguished sob, so tortured sounding that I paused in case I had hurt her. Of course I had done no such thing, the only thing I could have done to upset her was to do what I was doing right now, nothing. "............DON'TTTT!!!!" A double attack from two hands pushing my head back down while an upwards one from her thrusting hips soon had me back where she wanted me with my face planted firmly in her twitching cunt. But just to reinforce the message and perhaps also to add a bit of substance to it as well, I felt my cheeks being squished by two soft thighs and my back being criss crossed by her legs as she encased me in her grip. It was gloriously sensual, the feel of her silky calves wrapped around my back like that, and especially erotic for me as I could sense a steely strength within the supple flesh that wasn't going to allow me to go anywhere. I continued licking the tender nub, flicking, sucking and kissing it's length and tip over the next half an hour with Alexia getting noisier all the time. "Ohhh yes you sweet little darling. Oh you have such a wonderful mouth! Press it to my cunt...Yes that's it! That's it sweetie! Keep going!.........Keep going! Don't stop! Whatever you do don't stop. Oh my, that's beautiful I love seeing your face between my thighs like that. I'm going to come right in your pretty little mouth!" Her climax was shattering, her cries and gabbled instructions to me, some in French and some in English together with the jangling of the mattress filled my ears. Then she gave a choked cry and turned her face round to bite the pillow, stuffing her mouth with the soft material to stifle her screams as she went rigid and filled my mouth with her milky essence. I waited for her to calm down, and then after a few minutes cautiously raised my head only to have its progress stopped by her hands. She raised her legs up off the bed, bending them at the knees and bringing them back up to squash against her breasts and for the first time I was looking into her brown puckered anus. She smiled dreamily at me and pointed to the opening with her finger saying a single. "Please." I knew what to do next and slipped my tongue into the opening, tasting the dark bitter rosebud and wriggling it around inside causing her to let out her breath in a deep sigh of satisfaction at my willingness to perform the lewd favour. It wasn't as wet as her pussy was, but was still moist and had a bitter tang to it. As my tongue pushed deeper it became even stronger and even though I knew what it was, I wasn't as revolted as I thought I might have been. I felt her push me gently away and then she bent down and kissed me hurriedly on the mouth. "Oh darling let me turn round for you. I want you to see my sexy globes properly, kiss my ass and then push your lovely face in-between the cheeks to seek out my hole again. It is better this way you can go in deeper and that is what I want." With that she did a quick turn and knelt down with her face resting on the pillow and her buttocks pointing in the air. I didn't need to be told again, kissed rained over her suntanned cheeks from my hungry lips, soft ones at first and then open mouthed as I sucked the quivering bum flesh into my mouth and tasted it's essence. I ran my tongue back towards her anus and kissed the hole like a lover on her first date, my first date with my lovers ass-hole. She moaned as I began sucking and licking and pushing my tongue into her bitter shit hole and I felt her rubbing her ass into my face, up and down and from side to side in a slow provocative dance as she played and frigged with her squelching fanny. "Yes!!! Yes!!! Oh yes my angel, make your tongue into a spear and send it deeper...Oh yes! That's it lover keep going!!...Keep going! Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!" She wailed. " Don't stop sucking me! Suck it! Suck it darling! Suck it! Eat my ass-hole. Eat all of it!" My nose was being squashed flat, smothered in pillows of thrusting ass flesh as my face bisected her straining mounds, yet I didn't mind. I loved the taste of her; even though I knew where the taste on my tongue was coming from I didn't mind. I thought of the pictures in the magazine, the ones that repulsed me, only now they didn't, the thought of Alexia doing the unspeakable became a yearning so strong that I wept into the dark hole from where my lover would satisfy me. We made love throughout the rest of the morning and into the afternoon with me paying heated lip service to both of her holes. We'd lay back on the messed up sheet in-between bouts and Alexia would whisper sweet obscenities into my ears, telling me of the things she liked and how she wished me to do them. It felt grown up and deliciously decedent having a naked women lying next to me, her body close up to mine as she talked so matter of factly about intimate parts of her anatomy. Her voice was low and musical, I loved her deep French accent pronouncing words like 'cunt' 'anus' 'ass-hole' and phrase such as 'drinking my cum', 'swallowing all of it' and other lewd phrases and ideas. She wasn't completely selfish though, once she slid down my body and brought me to the most fantastic orgasm with her lips and tongue. Afterwards I sat on the edge of the bed as she stood on the floor on one leg while she lifted the other up and draped it over my shoulder. It was a marvellous position for me to look up into both her vagina and anus and then suck each one alternatively to the sound of her whispered instructions.   We carried on through the morning and into the late afternoon until finally, she climbed up my body and kissed me lazily on the lips. "My beautiful Hazel, that was the most wonderful sex I've ever had. Even my beloved husband had never brought me to such peaks of ecstasy as you have. Thank you. Thank you my darling. I think it is time for you to go back to the pool and wait for your Mamma and Papa, it is almost 3 o'clock and they shall surely be back soon. There is just one more thing I wish to do with you." She said with a flash of her eyes as she straddled me and climbed up to my face and then with her fingers, spread open the delicate petal of her cunt. "Open wide for me. Be a good girl for Mamma." She said with twinkling eyes. My heart began pounding in my ribs so hard I knew we could both hear it. I looked up into the pink wrinkled lips of her limp labia and then up further to see her breasts rising and falling in time to her breathing, then finally up to her face looking down at me just as the first drops spilled onto my tongue. ............It was bliss! Oh God that first taste of pee. It coursed down my throat in hot golden waves down to my stomach, and I guzzled it down as though it was the most precious nectar in the entire world. Some hit the roof of my mouth and it sprayed back landing on my nose and chin, some even in my eyes, which made me, close them tight and just swallow. The taste was incredible after all the fantasising I'd done .... bitter and pungent, quite saline in fact, but for all of that indescribably erotic. Can something taste erotic? I think so, this did anyway and the knowledge of where it was coming from and whom it was coming out of was almost too much. The difference in our ages made it all the more forbidden; there I was, a  young girl lying face up on a bed while a beautiful woman older than my mother squatted over my mouth and emptied her bladder. I wanted the moment to last forever, like a creature caught in amber I wanted time to stand still with me drinking her sparkling piss throughout eternity. ..............Beautiful!!! "Oh my darling, I think I'm falling in love with you." She sighed gently "You're doing that so beautifully, I can see you love drinking my pee." On and on she went, it seemed that she must have been storing it inside her nearly all day and she had. She hadn't used the loo since I'd been with her, she'd even drank coffee, but that was hours ago no wonder she was bursting to go. I became dizzy with lust as I drank, never thinking it would stop, although fortunately it did because my stomach was nearly bursting with urine. "My, my!" She exclaimed delightedly with a clap of her hands. "You never spilled a drop. That is incredible cherie! Bravo! Bravo!" I felt proud of myself when I sat up and felt the dry bed sheets, it was amazing how I'd managed to take it all down without making a mess except for a few drops on my face.   Afterwards when we were dressed..... "I loved that Alexia, I love drinking from you. Thank you." "It was beautiful for me too." She said as she encased me in her arms and kissed me on the lips. "Was it as good as the naughty pictures in the magazine perhaps?" "Oh better, much better..." I said biting me lips.  I wanted to tell her about the other photos, the ones where the women were doing more than just golden showers, the really dirty ones and I knew that now was the time; I would never get the chance again. I wanted Alexia to use me that way more than anything else I had ever wanted in my life. I fought the croak in my voice as my throat began drying up and continued as coherently as I could. "Alexia, about the pictures...that isn't all they were doing...you know...I mean drinking." "Oh?" "I love your bottom, I think it's glorious...it's a very special part of you. In the magazine they were doing things with their bottoms that I'd like you to do to me. They were eating...eating...their... Oh dam it! I exclaimed loosing patience with myself as I saw a secret smile playing on the corner of her mouth. Did she already know what I wanted to say? .........Taking a very deep breath. ...................."Will you shit in my mouth?" I exclaimed. "Of course. But not now, you will have to come tomorrow morning. I have gone already today and will not need to again." My lips must have been trembling in shock because she giggled at me and then bent down and held them with her own lips in a sudden kiss 'to stop my lips shaking off from my face' she said. "And your precious eyes my darling, they are on long stalks now I think." She'd said she would. She'd said yes! Oh my god I couldn't believe we were actually going to...Something I'd thought revolting before today, just to gross to think about or contemplate, but now to have my wonderful lover do just that...The thought was suddenly beautiful, to me it was the most intimate act two people could share together, an act of total adoration and trust, it was the closest form of communion we could share. She would offer me the fruits of her exquisite body and I would accept them into mine. She asked me how I would be able to see her without my parents finding out and emphasised the need for discretion. I reassured her by saying I'd go down to the beach with them in the morning and then come back to her room using and excuse, perhaps by telling them I'd got to go back to the room to use the toilet and I'd be back as soon as I could. She thought for a moment at that, pursing her lips as she considered the pros and con's of my idea before giving a nod. "Ok. So be it then." She exclaimed abruptly. "What time do you think you will be here by?" "Oh, about tenish." I said. "Ok" She said opening the door for me to leave. "Bye Alexia." I whispered as I sidled past her robed figure. "Hazel." "Yes?" I stopped. "Make sure you do not change your mind. Don't disappoint." She said with an admonishing tap on the nose. I was elated as I walked down the hotel corridor; I know she wanted it to happen as much as I did! ........YES!!!