I Love Sex Stories

I’m the 34 year old CEO of a major Seattle-based company. As the head of my company I have fought off one hostile takeover, the 90’s stock market decline, and a myriad of daily trials and tribulations. So when I wish to relax, I don’t go half way. My favorite place to relax is Menton, France, just outside of Monte Carlo. The place is full of naked babes and a million things to do if you are wealthy like me.
I made up my mind to go to Menton at 3:00 o’clock on a Wednesday night. By 6:00 the next morning I was in Menton checking into the Prince De Galles Menton. It was a temporary arrangement, I had a boat reserved for that afternoon. In the meantime I would go gambling in Monte Carlo.
My boat was fantastic, as usual. I stepped into the cabin to the fresh smell of lysol. My bags were already aboard. I opened the shaving case took out my electric razor and shaved as I watched the gulls fly past and boats splashing joyfully on the clear blue surf. Suddenly I heard a noise aloft. I froze, set the razor down and grabbed up a belaying pin on the way up the steps. I was awestruck by what I saw.
One of the most beautiful blondes I have ever seen was talking to a latino looking girl in a checkered bikini.
“What are you doing up there?” I asked.
“Oh shit,” the blonde said in perfect english.
“Pardo je,” the latino girl said, looking embarrassed.
“Is this your boat?” the blonde asked in embarassment. She headed for the ladder and started down. I found myself looking up her short white skirt at the most delicious looking pussy I have ever seen. Apparently she didn’t like panties.
“Of course it’s my boat. I have rented it for a week.”
“We were looking for a place to make out,” the blonde whispered in embarassment.
“Are you fucking serious?”
“Well put,” she giggled. “If you would like to take us out for a few hours I could show you a real good time,” she whispered with her hand on my arm. Many thoughts raced through my mind, it was a trick, I was dreaming, and what the hell was I standing around for when I should be sailing. “Right away,” I said, moving to the bridge. She giggled and explained to her beautiful partner in an explosion of French. I loved that language on a woman’s lips.
As we pulled out into the bay, I checked my GPS then dropped anchor. As I looked up I saw the blonde nearly naked and the French chick fondling her breasts.My cock nearly exploded through the front of my pants. This was the stuff of dreams and I was living it. How fucking lucky could a guy get?
“Join us,” the blonde said, seeing me watching from the bridge. The French girl turned and gave me an alluring look. She slipped out of her bikini, then resumed fondling the blonde. The blonde’s skirt was down around her waist. I had a million dollar view of her pussy, and her luscious breasts. God she was beautiful. She reminded me of one of those Baywatch babes. No, not Pamela, the other one. I wanted a piece of her in the worst kind of way. Most of all I wanted to see the French chick getting a piece of her. Specifically her tail.
I filled my hand with her perfect breast. The French girl smiled from the other side and copied my actions. Shaking in pent-up passion, I lowered my mouth to the blonde’s right breast and took the nipple into my mouth.
The French girl did the same with her left breast. My face was within inches of those sucking lips feasting on that glorious nipple. How fucking sexy. For a moment I was lost in those deep brown eyes as we both shared the blonde. I was living in a fantasy land. This just couldn’t be real.
The French girl pulled a huge dildo out of her purse and turned it on. Looking at me the whole time she touched the blonde’s pussy with the vibrating head. The blonde threw her head back and hissed. The French girl slid the dildo up and down for a moment, then thrust it up inside the blonde’s pussy.
“Oh shit!” the blonde shouted. I looked around the bay self-consciously. This was France where they were completely free, but one news camera could destroy my life with a click of the shutter.
That French chick fucked the hell out of the cute little blonde. The massive dildo was brutal. I stared into her brown eyes as we shared the blonde’s delicious breasts. This was the most erotic thing I have ever done. I was momentarily distracted by the moans of the savory blonde’s red lips. She was coming. She grunted louder and louder until her screams reverberated around the boat. I sucked brutally on her sweet right breast. Frenchy did the same, while twisting the dildo up inside her. Blondie grabbed us both in a death grip. She shuddered, while holding an arm around my neck strong enough to break it. Frenchy broke contact with the left nipple and I leaned forward to kiss those luscious red lips. She smiled, then concentrated on finishing Blondie. I sat back and simply watched. God it was sexy. As they both relaxed and Frenchy turned off the dildo, she slid into my lap and kissed me passionately.
In a moment I found Blondie’s lips nibbling at my ear. Frenchy broke contact and the blonde sought my lips. I couldn’t latch onto her mouth fast enough. We fenced tongues, sucked some spit and explored each other’s mouths with the intensity of the most lustful of states. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I felt my shorts jerked down and Frenchy’s glorious mouth claimed my penis. God she was good. I broke contact with Blondie long enough to look down at Frenchy’s bobbing head.
I stared around the bay to see if anyone was watching. But a sight like this was normal in a place where everyone was free, and usually naked. Man I loved France.
“Fuck me,” the blonde whispered before nibbling my ear.”
“What about her?” I asked, pointing at Frenchy.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of her,” Blondie gave an evil smile.
“Oh shit. I don’t know if I can take that,” I gasped.
Blondie rolled over on her side. I slid up behind her. My throbbing cock found her pussy instantly. I impaled her with a single thrust of my cock. She squealed, then pushed back against me and rotated her ass. She turned and gave me a sexy look. I nearly exploded in her pussy. I wanted to hold off. I wanted to give her a good fuck, while she fulfilled my every dream.
A horn blasted not too far off. Frenchy stood in all her naked glory and waved. The crowd on the boat waved in return and sailed off toward the open sea.
I was busy fucking Blondie. Now that my cock filled her mushy pussy, nothing could stop me from coming inside her virginal cunt. This was the best day of my life. Frenchy squatted beside Blondie’s head and played with her own breasts, as she watched me fuck Blondie. I couldn’t wait to see Blondie go down on her.
“Lay down. Let her lick you,” I said enthusiastically.
“Fixez,” Blondie translated with an alluring glance.
Frenchy scooted up on the bow and threw her legs wide. I briefly wished that I could go down on that tanned and beautiful pussy, but first I wanted to see Blondie do it. I had been waiting for this moment all my life. Blondie immediately pressed her mouth against Frenchy’s pussy and sucked briefly, before licking through the folds of moist, delicious flesh.
“Holy shit,” I gasped. I rammed my cock into Blondie’s pussy harder. My eyes were glued to her soft red lips munching on Frenchy’s sexy cunt. It was all I had ever dreamed it would be. Seeing the real thing was much more exciting than the movies I loved and collected. I could hear liquid sound of her tongue parting those perfect pussy lips. I could see her sucking on Frenchy’s vagina, nursing on the sweet juices she found there. I could even smell Frenchy’s delicious sex, just inches from my own face. There is not way to explain how absolutely heavenly a sweet young blonde face looks while it’s going down on a beautiful pussy.
Suddenly I felt the first warning signs of an orgasm. I pumped harder, with my eyes still glued to the lesbian scene. I grunted uncontrollably, getting nearer and nearer to a massive cum. Blondie seemed to sense it and pulled her mouth off Frenchy’s pussy.
“Don’t cum inside me,” she warned. I moaned in disappointment. “Cum on my titties,” she said with a twisted smile. My eyes bugged out and I nodded quickly. I gauged the nearness of my orgasm and suddenly pulled out of her pussy.
She spun around and presented her breasts for my benefit. I stroked my cock twice before the steaming hot cum shot from my balls, to the end of my cock. I groaned and shuddered as the cum spurted on her sweet, absolutely perfectly formed breasts. Frenchy leaned forward and began licking the cum off Blondie’s chest. I groaned as that long tongue snaked out and captured my sticky cum. I could smell it now. Blondie was rubbing it across her sweet breasts. Frenchy was still busy licking it off. How can I explain how absolutely fabulous such a scene was? It’s impossible.
When I couldn’t milk another drop of cum from my cock, I fell back and lay panting as Frenchy licked a little more of my cum off Blondie’s breasts, then Blondie threw her back and fell between her legs. I inched closer, watching that beautiful blonde mouth sucking on Frenchy’s moist pussy. I could see the pinkness of the inner lips as the blonde’s tongue slid between them. I could smell the aromatic aroma of Frenchy’s sex, combined with somebody’s coconut suntan lotion and the smell of my own sperm on Blondie’s chest. This was so damned exciting. I wished that I could fuck Blondie again, or fuck Frenchy while she went down on Blondie, but I was too tired at the moment. Maybe soon.
With my face just 6 inches from the action, I watched that agile tongue lash away at Frenchy’s sweet little pussy. Blondie’s hair tickled my face as I moved close and nuzzled her ear. The sound of her licking tongue was loud as I neared. I kissed Frenchy’s soft inner thigh, then riveted my attention on Frenchy’s pussy. I could tell that Blondie enjoyed eating Frenchy. Hell, who wouldn’t?
“Oh,” Frenchy gasped, heaving up off the deck. She clasped her legs behind Blondie’s head and pulled her closer. Murmuring very erotic words in French, Frenchy humped her wet pussy against Blondie’s face. Blondie seemed to enjoy the battering. I could see the laughter in her eyes as she stared at me over Frenchy’s mound.
Frenchy cried out louder and louder until she came with a long, drawn out wail. She shuddered against Blondie’s face, nearly crushing her neck with the force of her legs. Blondie held onto Frenchy’s thighs and lapped hurriedly. Her pink tongue tore through the folds of Frenchy’s flesh, making her jerk and cry with each lick. Finally Frenchy threw her legs wide and fell back to the deck. Blondie stood on her knees and wiped her wet face on the back of her hand. She leaned close to me and we kissed passionately. I could taste Frenchy’s pussy on her lips. It was glorious.
Suddenly Blondie stiffened and her eyes widened in front of mine. I broke the kiss and looked down to find Frenchy eating her pussy again. I shook my head in amazement. With my help Blondie slid up on the deck where I could watch Frenchy eat.
I fingered Frenchy’s sweet little pussy as she ate Blondie. I never grew tired of seeing one of those luscious sets of lips munching the pussy of the other. Each girl was a dream come true for any man. But to see them going down on one another was more dream than any man had a right to expect.
It didn’t take long until Blondie was screaming and coming on Frenchy’s face. I moved closer to get the view, every facial expression, smell, or moan burned into my memory. I enjoyed every little lick and tickle until both girls fell to the deck in exhaustion.
Blondie and Frenchy had to leave shortly afterwards. I never did get their real names, not that it mattered. It was the most memorable vacation of my life.