In France With Thomas

*Thinking about making this a series, please feel free to send me any feedback or future ideas. Also, I do not know French. Any you see in this story is from Google translate so it is probably not fully accurate.*

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She didn't know why she was doing this, but she like it. It was exciting walking up those steps and into his apartment. Never would she think her trip would lead her to this- to Thomas.

All it took was just those first few words, "bonjour mon cheri," and she wanted him. Hard inside her. And her lack of any finesse in his native tongue didn't seem to deter him. Bumping into him in the cafe turned into lunch with a stranger, to whispering nothings in the corner of a booth, to going to his apartment a few blocks away.

Soon enough she found herself in his room, the two of them looking each other over. "Deshabiller," he said softly. She wasn't sure what that meant until he hands reached up to the top button of his own shirt.

She pulled her shirt over her head, and then let her skirt fall to the floor. He was down to just underwear when she undid her bra and let it drop. His eyes went back and forth between each full breast. Her nipples hardened under his gaze and she wondered if he noticed.

He pulled his underwear off and she took in the sight of his cock. He was hard but not yet fully erect. She had never been with a man before and he looked larger than she imagined a real cock might be. But it excited her and made that feeling of wanting to feel him inside her stronger.

She reached her fingers under the band of her thong and gently started to pull down. He grabbed her by the wrist, "non." He pulled her in close and kissed her, one arm around the small of her waist, the other extending a hand to her ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her mouth to him.

Keeping her close he walked her over to the bed and with one final kiss pushed her down. He climbed up her body, kissing all her curves along the way, until meeting her eyes. "Do you trust me?" Thomas said through a thick accent. "Yes," she whispered.

He smiled before giving her a love bite on her neck, pacifying the sting with wet kisses when he was done. He gave one of her nipples a small taste before standing up and walking to one of the posts near her head. "Ton poignet," he said grabbing at her wrist. Thomas cuffed her wrists and hooked her to the bottom loop as she looked at the tall posts on each corner of them bed, all of them having several loops at different heights to hook onto. Then he tied down her legs. He had her bend them completely and then tied her down with them spread wide. "Mmm, vous etes souple," he said when he was finished.

She could feel how wet her panties were now and wanted him so badly to rip them off her and give her the pleasure she was craving. Instead he spent time on her tits. Massaging, kissing, flicking, sucking. He took his time enjoying her ample breasts and teasing her little pink nipples.

It felt like an eternity before he moved further down, kissing the outside of her panties. She knew she was soaking through the fabric, the feeling of Thomas' lips only making it worse. And then he started with his tongue.

It didn't take long before his tongue found it's way under the fabric. Still he did nothing but tease her. She wanted him to move to her opening, but he spent all his time on the outer lips, licking and sucking, and biting. Her hips were bucking when he finally gave into her, forcing his tongue as far as he could through her slit.

She moaned the moment his tongue entered. Soon he moved to her clit and soon after that she felt her first orgasm over take her body. She could feel her chest flushing. It was difficult to breath. Her nipples hardened with every buck of her hips. And she let out moans and whimpers of ecstasy.

Thomas didn't stop until his licks made her twitch. He gave her a few moments to catch her breath before testing his power, licking across her clit slowly. She immediately gave out a small whimper and twitch. "Tu es sensible, j'aime ca. Je veux que tu sois plus sensible a mon contact."

He reached into his bedside drawer pulling out a cock ring with large nub on one end. After pulling it on he laid over her kissing her passionately, slowly pushing a finger inside her. "You are quite tight, I will be as gentle as I can until you adjust. I want you to be a good girl and cum on my cock before I really fuck you."

With that he sat up and positioned his cock at her entrance, nothing but the thin fabric of her thong blocking him. He slowly pushed at her opening, teasing her until her hips began to buck again, and turned his vibrating cock ring on. Each hand wrapped around the band of her panties and pulled hard ripping her last protection from his throbbing cock.

He was slow pressing the tip in, watching her expression as the innocence of virginity disappeared and was replaced by a look of desire. He kept pushing in slowly until the nub of his cock ring sat against her clit. He held her there firmly as small bucks and moans were replaced by desperate bucking and moaning. It didn't take long for her to cum not once but twice and finally she was ready to fully receive him.

He started slow pulling almost completely out of her before pressing back in. He picked up the pace until she was on the edge of cumming and then slowed back down. He kept at it until she was begging.

"Please let me cum. Please, I need to cum so bad. I need to cum for you."

He dismounted long enough to pull off her restraints to move her to the end of the bed. He put her on her knees and spread them wide, her hands bracing the board at the foot of the bed, slightly bending over. A mirror a few feet in front of her gave him full view of her hanging tits and slick pussy as he positioned himself behind her.

This time he entered her quickly and hard. She gasped and then purred as he fucked her roughly. She came just as he moved one hand from her hips to her clit. After finishing on his fingers he took her wetness and coated her ass. The tight hole now being slick he rubbed back and forth sending her into another orgasm as he prodded a finger in shallowly.

He was close now and wanted to cum in her, but the hole he wanted to cum in he could feel was not ready to take him, yet. When he was close he pulled out from her and pressed his cock against her ass. He pressed just hard enough to open take in the tip as he came, wanting so badly to enter her there fully.

After filling her he pulled out slowly after thrusting in a tiny bit more, the two of them panting. He grabbed her neck passionately and kissed her. "I want to do more with you," he said, "I want to make your pussy mine." She kissed him again and he had his answer. After a few kisses he pulled away from her and went to pulling something from under his bed. He placed it at the end of the bed beside her.

It was large, shaped like half a barrel, with a silicone cover on the top of it and a large lump at one end. She had no idea what it was. "Straddle it," he said, and she followed his direction. He moved her hips where he wanted them until her clit was resting tightly again the lump. He grabbed a remote and knelt behind her.

Kissing her neck he pressed the first button and the vibrations started. She let out a quick breath and he turned it up, biting her neck. He moved her through each setting until it was on the highest vibrate. "Je t'aurai sur le balcon plus tard au coucher du soleil," he whispered in her ear. Then he laid down and watched her hips buck against the machine as she moaned his name- Thomas.