Date: Mon, 20 Mar 2006 12:09:15 -0800 (PST) From: Marie LeClare Subject: The Sexy French Student - lesbian adult youth This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The Sexy French Student By Marie LeClare Copyright (c) 2006 I was almost late getting to the airport for my flight to Lyon, France. Not because of the rush hour traffic here in Dallas, Texas, but because I was spending time saying goodbye to my girlfriend, and didn't want to leave her. Then there was the Homeland Defense check point at the airport we had to go through to make sure we weren't carrying a pair of nail clippers and finally I was able to make it to the Departure Lounge to start boarding. As I made it to my aisle seat and tried to settle in, making sure my laptop computer was handy, I was interrupted by the prettiest girl I had ever seen, who needed to get to her window seat. Saying, "excuse me", in halting English, I stood up to let her pass and was intoxicated by the fragrance she was wearing, but I still said "no problem". She had a natural beauty about her, and her dark complexion was flawless. As I watched her getting settled in I thought what a cute outfit she was wearing. She was taller than me, I judged about six foot tall, and had the prettiest denim skirt and little denim bolero jacket, which covered her peasant girl blouse, and judging from appearances a nice firm bust. While we sat to get ready for takeoff she explained to me that she had been visiting her father in Dallas, a well known Doctor who was separated from her mother, and was returning to Lyon, France. She also let it be known that she was terrified of flying. Asking me, as we departed, if I had ever been to Lyon, and the reason I was going there. I explained that I was a model and an actress and we were going to shoot a movie, although not the type of movie were you would bring the family, and I had never been to Lyon. That was a mistake telling her that I didn't know anything about Lyon she proceeded to give me a short history lesson about Lyon. "Lyon is in an attractive setting with two hills, Fourvi¸re, 'the one which prays? and La Croix-Rousse, 'the one which works?, and two rivers, the Rh™ne and the Sa™ne", she said with her hand touching my knee. My gaydar hadn't gone off to tell me if it was just her way to touch or if she was interested in women, but as I watched her cute little mouth relate more of the history of Lyon, I became more and more interested in finding out if she liked women, because if she did I was way ahead of her trying to think of a way to get her in bed with me. Her history lesson went back to about 20,000 BC, and her hand was still on my knee, softly brushing her finger on my warm knee. While my mind was thinking a mile a minute to figure out how would get in bed with me. As my eyes went from her pretty face to her fingers playing with my knee, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the flight attendant was heading our way with the drink cart. So if it was just the girls way to touch she wouldn't move her hand, but if she had an ulterior motive I thought she would remove it right away so the flight attendant didn't see it. My dang gaydar had let me down. As soon as the flight attendant came in sight, Elise, I had found out her name by now, jerked her hand from my knee, saying sorry, to which I replied that it was quite alright. After I had ordered myself a drink I asked Elise if I could buy her a drink, and after blushing profusely she whispered to me she wasn't old enough yet to drink. So I whispered back that I wouldn't tell if she didn't and I ordered her a glass of wine. As soon as we had settled in with our drinks, Elise went on to say that she attended a private catholic convent school and wasn't expected to return until Sunday, and it was still early Saturday morning. I waited for her hand to return to my knee and I didn't have to wait long, with her explaining the history of Lyon and waving her hands around, as I watched her cute kissable mouth speak the words. I asked her when I was able to get a break in my history lesson what she was going to do or stay until Sunday and it was time to return to school, and she sighed and said she didn't know. She didn't have any relatives in the area to put her up so she thought she might sleep on the bench outside of the school, to which I said there was no way I'd allow her to sleep out in the rainy cold weather. I insisted that I had plenty of room at my hotel and she could stay with me for the night. After we had enjoyed a light supper and watched something on television that she had to translate for me, it was time for us to get ready for bed. Taking off her blouse she complained about her shoulders hurting from her bra straps, and I told her to come close and I would help her. After she had slipped her blouse off I noticed the welts on her shoulders from her bra straps, and said, "you poor thing. You've wearing the wrong size bra. Here let me help." Tossing my bra to the chair, I knelt behind her and slipped the straps off her shoulders and unhooked her dainty bra, all the while her holding the bra to her breasts out of modesty. I said that there was no need for that because we were both women and I had what she had, as she gazed at my breasts. Sitting behind her I reached around and cupped her breasts in my hands, explaining that most women wear the wrong size of bra's, and told her she needed the extra support, emphasizing it by lifting her breasts up slightly and letting my thumb rib softly over her erect nipples. Feeling that she would melt into my arms at any minute I whispered in her ear asking if she liked what I was doing and if she liked women. Her answer really came as no surprise as she settled back against my chest, and moaned "Oh yes". Rolling her tiny nipples between my fingers I asked her if she had ever been with an older woman to have sex and she said she hadn't but had always dreamed of doing it. Dropping my head to her chest I opened my mouth wide and drew her beautiful breast into my mouth and sucked while I played with her other nipple. Allowing my teeth to softly drag on her stiff nipple. She really didn't know what to do with her hands as I was nursing on her breast so she played with my hair, and emitted soft moans. Laying her back on the bed I switched to her other breast to nurse from and allowed my hand to caress her sweet soft tummy and down to her beautiful legs, parting them slightly, and rubbing her inner thighs. When I started to lick just under her beautiful breasts I felt her tiny hand reach for my breast and cup it, as if to weigh it in her hand. As I started licking down her tummy, my tongue leaving a little wet trail, she rolled my stiff nipple with her fingers and it was turning me on more than I already was, so much so that I could feel my pussy honey dripping down the crack of my ass. I have always had an affection for belly buttons so hers wasn't much different that most, only it tasted better, as I swirled my tongue over it, and tongue fucked her sweet belly button. Looking up into her pretty brown eyes as I moved so I was laying on my tummy between her beautiful legs, I adjusted my hands under her sweet ass, so that my hands would be on her inner thighs. Then smiling up at her as I dipped my head so my tongue could taste her sweet hot wet fur covered pussy, and I swirled my tongue over her delicate folds. She was squirming and grasping the sheets as I licked and nibbled on her pussy lips, but when I parted her pussy lips with my thumbs and swirled my tongue over her hood and clit, she really started to moan and squirm. I didn't know if I was going to be able to holdon to her as I tongue fucked her and plunged my tongue deep in her hot wet pussy. Probing her pussy walls with my tongue as she squirmed, but I was planning on doing my best. Whether or not she was going to last much longer was the question, but when I plunged my middle finger deep in her sweet pussy my question was almost answered, and I started to finger fuck her as I sucked hard on her hood to release her little pea sized clit, and sucked on it like a straw. Licking in a little circle around her swollen clit furiously and finger fucking her hot wet pussy brought about the desired results, as she tensed up, moaned loudly, and her pussy contractions, along with her sweet pussy honey filling my mouth, gave me my answer that she had her first orgasm with an older woman. Cuddling for a little while until she had recovered, we slipped under the covers for a good nights sleep. I don't know what time it was but it sure wasn't time to get up when I felt her hand on my breast, playing softly with my nipple. Seeing that I was awake she said, "I want to do to you what you did to me", with a smile. I told her it wasn't necessary, and she said she knew it wasn't but she still wanted to make love to me, and for me to lay still. With a big smile I agreed and lay back waiting to see what she was fixing to do, and although I hadn't been horny when I woke up I sure was now. Watching her head move to my breast I almost held my breath as I felt her soft mouth sucking on my breast and nursing on my nipple. All the while her hand was exploring the rest of my body, rubbing and exploring. I just couldn't lie still, it's not my style, so I combed my fingers through her pretty hair as I felt her licking down to my tummy, and teasing my belly button with her tongue. Copying my movements of the night before she moved until she was laying on her tummy between my legs, with her hands cupping my ass cheeks, before hesitating a moment then touching my shaved pussy with her hot tongue. Realizing that my pussy tasted good she started to lick faster as I cupped my breasts in my hands and rubbed my nipples with my thumbs. Pulling and twisting my rock hard nipples with my fingers, I felt her tongue edging towards the very center of my universe. I had expected her to take longer bringing in me the desire results, but I was wrong when she brought in me a mild explosion, and my tunnel filled with my pussy honey for her mouth. It was an awesome orgasm and I wanted more, much more, but I realized that we only had a few hours left before she would again enter the prison confines of the convent school, so I had to settle for the time we had together. If you like this story or have a suggestion or experience that might make a good story, please write me at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com I have a new lesbian story group on Yahoo, for women only. My old group was deleted by Yapoo, for what reason I don't know. So if you're a woman, with a filled in Yahoo profile, stating your age as being over 18, and your gender stated as that of a female, you may apply for membership. We have other lesbian writers who post their stories, as well as my own. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/TheNewStoryland/