I was 20 years old when my parents first bought me my plane ticket to Paris. I’d been saving for nearly two years when they sprung it on me, I was speechless. Well, not literally of course. I thanked them over and over but couldn’t quite find the words to tell them just how grateful I was.

The morning after my leaving party I was hungover as hell, but buzzing with excitement. I added the few parting gifts that I could fit into my luggage and headed for the airport. I tried my best to sleep through the flight from Singapore but barely managed a wink. Hearing the other passengers speaking in French to eachother only got me more excited so I got out my phrase book and went over the parts I still hadn’t got the hang of yet. “Souhaitez-vous une douche? Would you like a shower?” A shower would be great right about now, I thought to myself.

By the time I made it to my hotel room it was late into the night. The room was larger than I’d expected but dull and sparse; everything I’d hoped for. It had a little terrace overlooking the square and vines climbing up the walls and handrail. Everything was perfect, but after 28 hours of flights I was shattered. As I prepared myself for bed I tried to think what I should do with my first day. I decided not to wear myself out right away so the main events like the Eiffel tower and the Louvre would wait until another day. I would start with a film. I had a whole month afterall.

In the morning I strolled through the market; sampling the fruits, admiring the handicrafts and materials, the colours and smells, aswell as all the beautiful people who looked just as happy as I was. I made my way to a small little theatre, it didn’t look all that appealing and the outside needed a wash, but that’s what drew me in.
I approached the booth and paid my fee. I didn’t even know what film they were showing, I just went in and sat near the back. The screen was lit up in black and white, cabaret dancers paraded themselves across a stage, waiving ostrich feathers in time with the music. I reclined in my seat, prepared to watch the show in comfort but a young couple a few rows ahead of me caught my eye.

There were twenty or so people in the theatre but these two, once I’d seen them I couldn’t take my eyes off them. They were so much more engaged with eachother than the film on screen. He had his arm around her and was lazily twirling her straight, black hair in his fingers. She was leaned in close, playing with his open jacket. Their smiles were so captivating. They whispered quietly to one another and giggled together, but not loud enough to interrupt the picture. They looked to be in their late twenties, her hair was black and from what I could tell his was a light brown. They were both beautiful.

I reached into my bag and took out my camera, ensuring the flash was off I snapped a few shots then put it away again. I kept watching them and before I realised it the film was over. The lights came up and people started vacating their seats. I stayed where I was, watching the couple.
They got up together and I finally saw their faces front on. They were younger than I’d thought, not much older than I was. She was of Asian descent, they both had smooth, olive skin and their smiles were so perfect. They both had thin frames, he wasn’t built but I saw muscle definition under his shirt. They caught me staring as they passed but their smiles never faded. Their eyes were so bright.
For the first time I looked away and it felt strange, I suddenly felt alone. When the theatre had emptied I left, knowing I would return the next day.

I skipped the market walk the next morning and went straight into the theatre, taking up my same seat. And there they were, same row as yesterday. I honestly couldn’t tell you what the film was about that day, I don’t think I looked at the screen once. When it was over I followed them out, keeping a short distance. They went to a cafe down a narrow alley. I took up a table a few metres from them and pretended to read the newspaper. Her face was smooth, nothing said Asian save for her eyes which were large but unmistakeable. He had light brown eyes to match his hair whereas hers were a lot darker. He had short stubble, shaved into a small goatee.

When they had ordered their coffees they both turned and looked straight at me. I would have looked away but I was transfixed. I hadn’t thought they’d seen me. I was scared but their smiles were so warm. He made a small motion for me to join them. I couldn’t refuse. I dropped the newspaper and picked up my bag. When I was close she gestured towards the empty third chair.

“Bonjour. My name is Adrian.” He said, holding out his hand. I took it.
“And this is Kaida.”
“Bonjour.” She said.
I stood there, my hand still extended. They exhanged smiles and giggled. I fumbled myself into the chair.
“Sorry, umm, Daniel, my name’s Daniel.” I said
“What brings you to Paris?” Adrian asked. I couldn’t think straight, not with those smiles infront of me.
“Umm, the cinema.” I managed.
“Oui, we’ve seen you there.” said Kaida.
Their accents were both French. But still, I asked the only question I could manage.
“What brings you to Paris?” This was so not like me. Maybe I was still jetlagged.
They laughed politely again.
“Aah, I am from Paris.” said Kaida.
“We live in Orleans where I was born.” said Adrian, “But we visit between Paris and Sapporo often”
“Where’s that?” I asked.
“Northern Japan, my family lives there.” said Kaida, “My mother is from Paris and my father is from Takamatsu.”
She must have analysed the look on my face because she soon added, “South Eastern Japan.”

“Where are you from?” asked Adrian.
“Me? Umm, Wellington, down in New Zealand.”
“Where’s that?” asked Kaida.
“Oh, it’s down just under Aus-”
“I was joking!” They both laughed, I managed a small one. I was just so mesmerised by them both, the energy they gave off was like nothing I’d ever experienced before.

“How long are you here for?” Adrian asked.
“Oh, just a month, well, 27 more days.” I replied.
“Do you want to hang out with us?” Kaida asked, “We could show you around?”
“Sh-sure!” I stammered.
“Do you have plans for the afternoon? We were just going to go back to our apartment to get changed then go out for lunch. Would you like to come with us?” Adrian offered.
How could I refuse anything in that accent.
“No, I didn’t have any plans, I’d love to.”
I don’t know why but my heart was racing, I could feel my cheeks getting flushed, this was just so exciting. I wanted to be their friend so much.
“Excellent! Let’s go!” Kaida said.

I looked back and saw the waitress bringing the coffees to the empty table.

We walked for about 10 minutes, Adrian and Kaida pointing at interesting things as we passed them. Boutiques, patisseries, cafes, bars, cinemas and museums they’d been to so many times and loved. I don’t think I quite took it all in, I was literally being swept along this fabulous ride which ended at this extravagant building with amazing stone carvings all up the walls.

“This is it?” I asked.
“This is where we stay when we are in Paris. It’s owned by my father.” Adrian said as he skipped up the stairs. A doorman held open the large doors for us as we entered. Adrian made an elaborate hand gesture and a bow to let us both in. We went through the huge entrance hall, paintings lined the golden walls and extravagant chandeliers hung from the high ceilings.
“Bonjour!” Adrian called to the clerk at the desk.
We went right through to the elevators.

I must have completely zoned out because the next thing I noticed was Adrian swipping his card through the door and stepping into this amazing penthouse suit overlooking Paris. I could see the Eiffel tower and the Triumphal arch and so much more. It was all too much.
Adrian threw his jacket onto the couch and walked through into the bedroom.
“Make yourself comfortable.” Kaida said as she went to the bar.
I sat down on the sofa next to Adrian’s jacket. Kaida came back with 3 glasses and a bottle of wine. She popped the top and poured a glass before handing it to me. I nervously took it from her.

She left the other two glasses empty and went to join Adrian in the next room.
I heard giggling and took a sip of the wine. It was good.
“Daniel! Can you bring the wine in here?!” Kaida called out.
Curious, I took another large sip and picked up the bottle and other glasses and proceeded into the bedroom.

Kaida was lying, sprawled on the bed wearing absolutely nothing. I dropped the glasses but managed to maintain a tight grip on the neck of the bottle. Adrian was standing in the corner, arms folded, he laughed.
“Anyone would think you’ve never seen a naked woman before!”
“Aah, it’s ahh…been a while.” The words were caught up in my throat.

Kaida squirmed on the bed, rubbing her legs together. She had absolutely no hair anywhere to be seen. I could feel the tension in my jeans, the blood rushing to my cheeks and my cock.
“Come.”
I turned a nervous, open-mouthed glance at Adrian. He smiled and nodded towards the bed.
I just stood there, paralyzed.
Adrian moved towards me. He took the bottle from me and moved his hands to my shoulders. He gently moved me forwards. “You don’t want to insult the girl do you?”
“But..”
“Come.” She said again.

I had reached the bed. I had no idea what to do but my body took over. I slowly crawled up to Kaida’s face, I brushed her hair from her cheek, she leant up and lay a heavy kiss on my mouth. Her lips were so soft, so full. I kissed her back. Her hands ran up the length of my arms and down my chest. She pulled my shirt up, running her hands up my chest. I leant back on my knees and took my shirt off, tossing it to the floor. She unclipped my belt buckle and unzipped my jeans. I fell down onto my back and raised my hips, kicking my shoes off I slid my jeans down and let them fall to the floor.
Kaida kissed me again, hard. I felt her tongue pressed up against my lips and opened my mouth. Our tongues met and glided against one another. She ran her hand down my bare chest as we kissed, down my stomach and over my bulge to my balls. She inhaled sharply.

She rolled my balls around as she repositioned herself ontop of me. She kissed her way down my neck, flicking her tongue over my erect nipples. She slowly kissed my stomach and rubbed her smooth hands over my thighs. She nuzzled her face into my navel, her long, black hair sprawled all around me. I closed my eyes and gyrated my hips.
She opened her mouth and kissed me through my briefs. My cock twitched, my balls tensed.
Kaida curled her fingers over the elastic and tugged them down to the base of my crotch. She licked my shaven patch and pulled my briefs down further, my cock sprung out and slapped onto my stomach. I raised my hips so Kaida could remove my underwear and toss them to the side, she grasped my member in her right hand and my balls in the other.

She pumped my uncut cock as she held fast to my scrotum. I pressed my head back into the pillows and closed my eyes. I felt Kaida’s warm lips pressed against my head. She flicked it with her tongue and I gasped. I opened my eyes and watched as she opened her lips to welcome me inside her. She was so warm, so moist. I groaned. She slid her mouth all the way down to my base and I threw my head back and moaned. She rubbed her hands down my thighs and parted my legs for better access. She bobbed her head up and down as she ran her soft hands over my thighs and around my balls.

I reached down and ran my hands through her silky hair as she deep-throated my pole. I was the one making all the noise, she barely made a sound. I rocked my hips gently, it felt so amazing. She cupped my balls and gently massaged them. I felt her finger travel down to my asshole. I’d seen this on porn once but my ex never wanted to try it. She gently rubbed her finger around my entrance, never taking her attention from my dick. With my balls and ass nicely lubed from her saliva she pushed one finger gently in and my ass clenched tight around her.

My balls contracted in her hand and my cock twitched in her mouth. Her lips were held so tight around my cock as she moved. She slowly withdrew but pushed back in before she was out. Soon I was relaxed enough for her to slide in and out with more ease. It felt incredible, I was groaning and couldn’t keep myself from rocking my hips. Her finger was digging hard up into my prostate. It felt similar to needing to pee, but better, almost like reaching a climax. She kept going on my cock, I never even felt the grazing of teeth. It felt so good I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

Kaida withdrew her finger and prepared herself for a second. She rubbed them around my hole ensuring they were both nice and slippery before she pushed them both all the way in.
It didn’t hurt as such, but I could feel my ass stretching. It actually felt quite pleasurable.
Her speed increased on my cock and she matched it with her fingers. I could feel myself coming close.

I gripped the sheets, my toes curled and my butt cheeks clenched. I bucked my hips wildly. Kaida held my balls firmly and held her fingers in place. She moved back enough so as not to choke and I squirted pump after pump of hot cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all as it came. I moaned loudly and writhed on the bed. When I was finished she slowly pulled her fingers out of me and gently massaged my balls. She held my cock and continued sucking, gently and slowly she let it ease itself down. She licked it all over, paying special attention to my scrotum.

I leant up on my elbows and put my hand under her chin. She looked up at me with those beautiful dark eyes. I kissed her hard on the lips and could taste myself. I rolled us over and propped her up on the pillows where I was. Our fingers locked above her head and we made out with all we had. Her legs wrapped around my waist and she grinded herself into me. I kissed my way down her neck and released her hands. I cupped her perky breasts in my hands and sucked on her large, hard nipples. When I was done licking I moved down her flat stomach, I rubbed my hands down the length of her legs, she spread them for me.

I took a moment to admire her beautiful cunt before I moved my face closer. I kissed her inner thigh and took in her smell. She moaned softly. I kissed my way inward and licked her up between her lips. She tasted so clean, sweet even, nothing like my ex. I buried my lips into hers and entered my tongue into her hole. She was so wet, her juices were already running down to the sheets. She moaned louder. I brought my hands up to either side of her pussy. I parted her lips with my left hand and continued to lick her out. She cried out in pleasure.

Given her performance earlier I didn’t feel I need to ask her permission so I brought my right hand up under my chin and massaged her bum. She adjusted her hips and pushed her crotch further in the air. I used what juices she had already provided to lube my fingers and pressed one to the entrance of her asshole. I looked up into her face. She bit her lip and gave a light nodd of approval and I pushed my finger deep into her ass. She was so tight. She cried out and I pumped it while still plunging my tongue in her pussy.

Adrian came up to the side of the bed, near Kaida’s head. I’d forgotten he was there. I stopped what I was doing and looked up at him, holding my finger in Kaida. I suddenly took in the situation, what I was doing to Kaida while her boyfriend had been watching. I could feel my cheeks burning. Adrian just smiled that sweet smile at me and began unbuttoning his shirt. His eyes were glistening with lust and his cheeks were as red as mine felt. Kaida reached over and unzipped his pants. Adrian let his shirt slide back off his shoulders and down his arms to the floor. He had a wonderful body. His pants dropped down to his ankles and the outline of his huge cock was obvious in hit tight briefs.

I resumed pumping my finger in Kaida’s asshole, I was all of a sudden so much more excited with the situation. Kaida wasted no time and tugged Adrian’s briefs down. His cock was glorious. It was slightly bigger than mine in both width and length. His balls were huge though. They hung down below his cock, looking oh so picturesque. Kaida tugged at his cock and I watched it get even harder as it rose higher.

He raised one leg up onto the bed and positioned his cock by her face. She turned so she could take him in and he rested one hand on the small of his back as he gently thrusted into her. I slowed my pace on Kaida’s ass and got another finger ready. But this one was going higher. I slid my second finger into her hot pussy and double finger-fucked her. She let Adrian out of her mouth and cried out before stuffing him back in. I returned to my faster pace and bent down to lick her clit. Her loud moans were barely muffled by Adrian’s large cock. I swirled my tongue around and all over her soft pussy, exploring every crevice. I got to know all its bumps and curves, my fingers did too. I turned my eyes up to the action above me.

Kaida removed Adrian just long enough to speak two words.
“Fuck me!”
I thought about it for a second. Just a second. I was unsure about my face being that close to Adrian in such an intimate moment. But that’s just what it was, an intimate moment, and we were sharing it, the three of us. Besides, Kaida’s offer was just too good to pass up.

I stopped licking and slowly withdrew my fingers from her holes.I lifted her legs so her knees were up high and I moved myself forward on my knees and kissed her breasts. I reached down between us and grasped my cock which had long since been hard and positioned it between her wet outer lips. I braced myself up on my hands and pushed myself in. She was so wet it went straight in, but she was so tight, and so hot. I groaned and buried my face in her neck, in her hair. I pumped into her. I’d never fucked so hard, but she felt so amazing! It was like losing my virginity all over again! I felt so liberated!

I could smell Adrian, Kaida’s hair, I relished in it. I became lost in the moment. I sucked on Kaida’s neck, brushing my teeth along the skin, nibbling here and there. I felt Kaida’s hand brush down the length of my back and down between my butt cheeks. But they weren’t as soft as I remembered! I looked up to see that Adrian had left the bed and was standing over the two of us, his hand behind my ass, rubbing my cheeks. Kaida’s hand came up to my face and she turned me towards her. I gazed into her eyes and cared for nothing else. We kissed hard and I began to enjoy Adrian’s hands despite how terrified I was.

I continued fucking, but smoother, with deeper, more prolonged thrusts. I felt Adrian’s wet fingers on my asshole, I kept fucking, I felt them pressed hard against me, I kept fucking. And even when I felt Adrian’s fingers enter me, still I kept on fucking. This, in this moment, everything that had happened and could have happened was right. I cared not for any social taboos I might have been breaking, everything was right.

Adrian pumped his fingers into me with the rhythm Kaida and I had established. His fingers pushed up hard against my prostate with every thrust. Kaida and I groaned in our passionate kisses. My asshole relaxed, I felt entirely comfortable, Adrian twisted and turned his fingers. It was bliss.

I almost stopped my thrusts when Adrian pulled out of me. I had gotten so used to it I almost felt empty without him. But then I felt it. Adrian’s warm mouth pressed hard up against my asshole. His tongue pushed in and I welcomed it. Adrian’s hands were fixed to my hips and his face held fast to my ass in motion. He licked at my ass and I loved how warm he was. I spread my legs further apart and brought Kaida’s knees up to either side of her head. Adrian’s tongue danced in my ass, I matched his movements in Kaida’s mouth. We were in sync.

Too soon though Adrian drew his face away from my ass, but his hands stayed playing with my ass cheeks. I felt something at my entrance, it wasn’t his mouth. It was too blunt to be his fingers yet still warm. I knew.
I stopped my thrusting and braced myself as I felt the pressure rising. Adrian pushed harder against me. I did my best to relax but as soon as Adrian had applied enough pressure my opening gave way and I cried out in pain. Kaida’s hands were at my back, her nails digging into the skin. I buried my head in her neck. Adrian held still, rubbing my ass cheeks.

I tried hard to relax my sphincter, but the pain was still there. Adrian was just too big. He slowly pulled back until I could feel he was almost out but then he pushed in again, not all the way, but it still hurt so much. The pain reached down through my cock and down my legs, into my stomach. I thought I was going to be sick. My cock twitched as I was still indeed very hard. I decided to try and concentrate on Kaida so I started moving my hips again. I kissed her neck, her hair. I was still groaning loudly.

Adrian must have taken this as a sign that I was okay because be began fucking me steadier. This made it easier to relax, I got myself back into a smooth motion with Kaida and Adrian followed.

The pain subsided, infact, it soon became very, very pleasurable. Adrian’s large cock glided up, sliding against my prostate and further up into the unknown. Kaida turned her head towards me and I turned towards her. Those eyes, I could get lost in those eyes. We held that gaze for I don’t know how long. Adrian curled down pressing his chest down the length of my back. Kaida’s eyes broke off to the side to meet his. She leant up and kissed him. She turned and kissed me. I felt Adrian press his mouth to my neck, I threw my head back in ecstasy and moaned. I turned my head to him and our lips met for the first time. I saw stars. My heart was pounding, our hips were pounding. Kaida licked my neck.

It was just us, nothing else mattered. Nothing else would ever matter again so long as I could just remember this moment.

Adrian picked up his speed, grinding me harder into Kaida’s heat. I pressed my stomach to hers, our bodies perfectly aligned, united. Her soft breasts pushed hard into my chest. I kissed her, Adrian kissed my neck. He pumped harder and harder, I barely had to move at all. My ass was getting so hot. I could feel myself moving around the bones of my ass with every thrust. Adrian was filling me up, body and soul. We were like that for what seemed like an eternity, three bodies in one harmonious motion. Kaida’s and Adrian’s hands played over our bodies while I kept our weight from crushing this delicate girl.

Kaida shivered under me. Her moans became louder. She gripped my arms with surprising strength. Her legs wrapped around my waist and up around Adrian. She bucked her hips furiously hard up against my cock. She cried out loud and I felt her pussy contracting around my cock as she convulsed under me. She threw her head back and I licked up her neck.

I felt myself approaching my second orgasm. Adrian was still pumping wildly into me and Kaida’s pussy was soaked. I clenched my asshole and moved my hips more, thrusting myself as deep inside Kaida as I would go. My ass was clenched tight around Adrian. I felt the tension rising and then the final release. I groaned loudly and bucked into Kaida, she kissed me hard on the lips and ran her fingers through my hair. My ass was contracting as I shot load upon load of hot cum into Kaida’s wet pussy.
I heard Adrian’s breath becoming more frantic. He moaned louder and gripped tighter to my waist, his full weight bearing down on me. Adrian fucked me hard and fast until he cried out, pushing himself deep into my ass. He pushed himself up and gave a few more hard , deep pumps into my ass then draped himself back over me. His breathing was loud in my ear. I could feel his cock twitching in my ass.

We lay there, panting, sweaty and hot. We ran our hands over eachother’s bodies and through our hair as we kissed and waited for Adrian and I to go soft.
Adrian withdrew from me first, slowly, but we stayed lying there. Adrian reached down between my legs and pulled me from Kaida, rolling my balls around as he laid gentle kisses on my back and neck.
Kaida looked up at me then whispered seductively in my ear.
“Souhaitez-vous une douche?”
“A shower sounds great.” I replied.

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