Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2018 18:09:22 -0500 (EST) From: E MOSER Subject: François- Simone and Paige Swap Beds The François stories stem from After the Experiment and are loosely based on a real situation I was told about many years ago by a woman I loved dearly,. Simone and Paige Swap Beds by Larry Marian The first two out of the van were Desiree and Georges, bursting to tell MaMa and, to a lesser degree still, Simone, of their first day at school and their introduction to Corporate Lab School. More sedate were François, Mason, and Paige, who held joint hands in a triangle while the two males kissed Paige as the elevator ascended to the Owner's Suite. Once the elevator reached the top the to younger ones raced to the door but were called back by their brother who opened the door to the living room, which had many store boxes on the floor, MaMa sat on her portable chair - more throne like than chair while Simone sat cross legged on a large cushion. MaMa wore a colorful skirt, a golden necklace and nothing else, her middle age breasts beginning to sag. Simone wore a green thong and a brand new yellow bra, whose narrow straps she kept fingering. The avalanche stopped in front of them. "I see we're over dressed," Paige said. MaMa gave her laugh. "Simone, please, show the children which boxes are whose. You already have had yours." "Yes, MaMa," as she got up. As she passed first Mason and then François she gave each a kiss; not the kiss of a concubine, but one of a willing and eager lover, as though she were selecting whom would she honor this evening. "Come, and I will distribute your new clothing. Make sure you have something to fit for school tomorrow." Mason laughed. "They won't wear it long, remember." Simone laughed, "And I remember sitting in school so uncomfortable trying to learn the mathematics!" "May we try these on, MaMa?" Desiree squealed as she held up a new bra and a pair of pale blue panties. "Of course, my child. But there is more." But Desiree didn't pay attention as she stripped off her clothes, laying Paige's panties she had worn to school carefully aside, and began to pull on a twin pair, other then they fit her perfectly. Then a one hook bra, with lacey cups which now expert Simone helped to adjust. The twelve year old beamed as she spun around in the middle of the room, stopping only when Simone held out a pair of red shorts for her to try on. In the mean time Georges had on new jockey shorts and blue jeans and a Packers t-shirt. "Well, I think it is time for room service. I don't feel the need for Western dress and my grandchildren seem the same, I think. François, do me the honor of calling for our dinner. Let our new scholars explore their American dress. " The door to the second best bed room opened and Paige stepped out, wearing a bathrobe. "Simone. Please. I have need of you," she called and then closed the door behind her. Simone looked up, saw the door closing and stood up. Totally out of what the last day or so had seemed she said, "My mistress, the Chief Concubine calls. Unless my lord objects, I must obey." Not waiting for an answer she went to the door of the second best bed room, opened it, and entered, then closed it, Behind the door the two teens hugged each other and began to laugh quietly. Holding hands they went into the bathroom of the second best bedroom. Paige turned on the water as Simone began to strip off her new thong and bra and Paige did the same with the panties she had worn to CLS. Having adjusted the water to their mutual liking, the two got into the shower and washed each other, laughing as they did so If breasts and vaginas got washed better than arms and legs, neither noticed it. Finally the two got out and toweled each other dry. The two giggled. "Now," Paige said, we put these fine skirts on us and return to the living and dining room and food. Agreed?" Simone let out a giggle. "Yes," and the two girls tied on their leather strap skirt of a concubine, Paige with a red gem under her navel and Simone with a green one. So they walked out into the large living area as MaMa and the others gathered around the piles of food. She looked up. "Ah,the concubines of my eldest son," she said and said something in language not French or English. Simone said something in the same language which said nothing to Paige, but Simone smiled again. "We are glad we are permitted," she said, François called to the others, "Food gets cold. Let us eat and rejoice in our friends here." The meal was long but fun with Paige and Simone often feeding François and Mason. The other three apparently didn't notice that Paige mostly feed Mason while Simone fed François. Finally MaMa held up her hand. "We have four here who need their rest for their first day of school. Mason and Paige, do you have proper clothes for going to and coming from school?" They both nodded. Then I suggest the younger ones say their `good nights' and sleep well and Mason and Paige do the same. Perhaps François and Simone will allow the others a chance to get to sleep." "MaMa, I think I should go to bed now," Paige said. "It will be a hectic day tomorrow." "You set a good example for Desiree and Georges, my daughter." "I'll join Paige.,. in going to bed now," Mason said and got up from the table. He went to Simone and said, "Sleep well, Simone" in his regular voice and then quietly, "Have fun." Then he kissed her. Paige also got up and went to François, kissed him and said "Sleep well my François," and quietly, "Give her pleasure this night, my love," and Paige and Mason left, her hand taking his as they walked through the open door of the second best bed room and vanished, with the door to the concubine's room closing unseen behind them. As Paige drew the door between the two bedrooms closed, she did not close it completely, but left it cracked open. Paige turned to face Mason, threw her arms around him, and they kissed hard and long. "Untie this skirt, love," she said. "Oh, I thought you liked. It really does show off your cunt nicely." "I only show my cunt to people I want to see her!" Mason's hands found the knot and the skirt lay on the floor. Paige jumped on the bed. "Now strip for me, male concubine Number One! " "Oh, wow!" Mason said with a grin as he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off too. "Say, how come you suddenly have a male concubine? And how many do you have?" "First, you are slow removing your t-shirt. I want to see your nipples! As for `how come,' why because I'm the Freshman class President, of course." Saying this, Paige lay on the bed with her feet towards Mason, then raised and spread her knees. "Hurry. I want you here!" "Yes, Madam," Mason said as he dropped his jeans and pulled down his jockey shorts, revealing a very hard, dripping cock. "Oooo!" Paige cooed, "For me??"" "I think you've known me for over a year, Madam." "Oh, God, Mason, come here!" With that Mason fell on the bed next to her, took her in his arms and began to kiss her franticly and she responded. Then she began to kiss down his body, kissing his nipples, his stomach, down to his crotch. "Oh, it's so nice Mason. So nice. The tip so soft, the shaft so hard." Suddenly she stopped and rapidly moved back to Mason's ear. "You hear them? They're in the other bedroom." "Yes. But how can we hear them?" "I'm spying on François. The door is cracked open. I want to hear them - and I want them to hear us. Okay?" "Well, we've been watched before!" He gave a short laugh, and she did, too. >From the other room they clearly heard Simone. "Oh, François, oui!" Paige scooted back to Mason's crotch. "What a nice cock, Mason. I have almost forgotten how nice it is, She licked the tip. Mason let out a groan. "Je veux te sucer," she said in a normal voice and engulfed it. "Oh, God, Paige. So good. Your lips. Your tongue on my dick. Oh." Paige took her mouth off the hard dick "J'adore sucer ta bite," And went back to blowing him, the first she had ever done so. "Oh, Simone. You are so good." Oh. So are you." "Paige. I'm getting close. I'm going to cum soon. In your mouth." She took her mouth off his cock, licked the tip and kissed it. "I'm close, too. Her mouth closed on the throbbing cock again. "Yes," he called. And her mouth got filled with his cum in blast after blast. She swallowed as best she could, but felt some seep out of the corners of her mouth. "Tu remplis ma bouche de ton sperme," she said when her head was back to his. "Ton sperme a un goût merveilleux." She kissed him hard and he responded. "Oh, François, I'm cumming. You're making me cum!" "I'm glad, Simone, That makes me happy." "Oh, good," Paige whispered to Mason. "Yes, but what were you saying in French?" She lowered her voice. "Briefly, I want to suck you, I enjoy doing it, you shot a load and it tastes great. You had to have tasted your own when I just kissed you. What do you think of the taste?" She kissed him again. "Nice. But you know what?" "What?" "How do you say, `I want to eat your pussy' in French?" "I don't know, but I'm spreading my legs so you can." Mason rolled to his stomach, and moved between her welcoming thighs. Two minutes later Paige let out her first moan of pleasure. They kept up until he heard her moans of pleasure turned to ones of contentment, They lay there quietly for five minutes and listened to François and Simone's love making. then Mason moved up until Paige could ease his hard again cock into her wet pussy. They fell asleep in each other's arms after the third time they'd made love. They were awoken by Desiree, wearing only a set of her new panties and bra, shaking Paige. "MaMa says you two will be late for school, if you don't hurry." Paige groaned, then grabbed the covers and pulled them off Mason, lying on his side, his morning wood in full glory as she shook him awake. "Up, Mason. We need a shower and get dressed. Now, love," as she climbed out of bed. Mason groaned. "Now," and she pulled Mason's arm. Only then did she realized that Desiree stood there, her eyes obviously on Mason's erection. He blinked his eyes, "Get up. You're putting on a show for Desiree!" "Oh, crap," he said, "Sorry, Desiree. Run along now!" and she did. They took a quick shower together, no play and then dressed quickly, Paige without a bra. A quick drink of juice, some dry cereal, and they were in the elevator with the driver to take the four of them to school. On the way Paige leaned over to Mason and said to him, "First Love, last night was wonderful. I wonder if we will have to wait until François and Simone leave." "Simone is wonderful and I will miss her when she leaves. But I'm not sure I can wait another week without you." "We will see," Paige said and kissed him as the van pulled into the CLS parking lot. Apparently the last of the students headed for the doors and the four in the van rushed to follow the late arrivals. If you liked this part of "The François Series " or any of the other Paige-Mason-Jenna stories, please consider a donation to Nifty. Comments, pro or con to the author are always appreciated.