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Oct 23
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A french gigolo in Paris,France – James – Enjoy the best french kiss and more

My male escort let me walk pass him. We go through a long corridor, which serves many rooms, some with glass doors. I am impressed with so much space. James meets my gaze.

This huge and splendid apartment, is also wonderful like James … I feel in an advertisement for a luxury perfume! Arrival on the balcony, I gasped. It offers an incredible view of Paris.

We enter the room, James offered me to settle into the couch, and then welled in the kitchen. James returned with a tray of Italian antipasti, and sits next to me. James serves me an Italian sparkling wine.

I’m intimidated by this gentleman who invited me to dinner. I watch him sitting next to me in this huge couch. James is so cute with his slightly open white shirt.

We remain silent for seconds. James looks at my lips with relish. This look troubles me. James puts his face near mine. I feel his breath a few inches from my mouth. James stops a bit in his movement. This erotic tension is unbearable!

Then James puts his lips against mine. A long french kiss, languid, sensual, which makes me shiver. James slid his hand behind my neck and so keeps me with a lot of strength and softness at a time. If he make love as well as he kiss …

I feel melt under his kisses. I feel his hands gently unhook my blouse. His look says a lot about the night we’ll have … I close my eyes, and do not move.

My lover makes me look a little further back, his hands coming to drag my shirt on my shoulders, and his mouth away from my chest. His lips so soft, rest on my breasts, just above my bra.

His tongue interferes under the fabric, I sigh. It’s so good. I take his head in my hands, and then press a bit against my breasts. I caress his beautiful hair. His hands roam my back, James unhooks my bra. I find myself topless, thank you to his mouth. This is the first time that sensual kisses gave to me such effect.

My gigolo looks up to me, I plunge into his dark eyes, and smiled. That smile means: continue, your touch turn me on. James forcefully grabs my hips and made me switch a little further back.

His hands now unbutton my jeans. A button, two buttons, three … James slides the jeans, puts his mouth against my belly and gently down to my panties. I can not control anything. I shudder and feel pleasure from his mouth a few inches from my sex. James approaches more and more my crotch, to please with little kisses.

I am confused and excited at the same time. My cheeks are becoming red as his tongue approach my secret garden. I also feel that my panties gets a bit wet. My body and mind are in unison, connected to this man who kisses me. James stops.

I raise my head and see him watching with intensity and desire my panties, wet from his kisses and my excitement. Then James greedily plunges his face between my thighs, my panties aside with his hand and starts to taste me, lick me, kiss me.

My God, how good it is … Never a man did it with such passion … My legs begin to tremble under the pleasure, I sigh becoming stronger. I also hear his sigh. James will make me come if he continues. Does he want me to come, like this? His lips, his tongue, his mouth against my sex again and again. It’s more powerful, I feel that my heart will explode. I’m like in a daze, as if nothing existed around us, There are only our bodies, and desire. His hands grip my hips, I grab his wrists, and hold them tight. I feel the climax is coming.

I’m coming, James will make me come …

“James , I will … James …”

I can not finish my sentence, I cry with pleasure. A cry as a complaint. The enjoyment through my whole body shaking. James puts his face against my stomach, my hands caress his neck.

“You’re very pretty, when you come, Danielle,” he said with his beautiful deep voice.

Emotion brings tears to my eyes. James looks up to me, I turn my head. I do not want him to see me so excited, it’s ridiculous …

After a few minutes of silence, during which I feel floating out of time, out of space, I reconnect to reality: I am half naked, while he is still fully clothed! I really wanted to see and feel his naked body against mine. James sits down on the couch, I approach to unbutton his shirt already slightly open. Then his jeans, slowly … I put kisses on his chest, as James did with me just now. James has a firm body, and extremely soft. Breathing deeply his manly scent, I feel excited again.

My hands caress his chest while I kiss increasingly close to his open jeans. My mouth is approaching his shorts, I feel his hard bone, very strong, in his jeans. I would like to take off his clothes, take his penis in my mouth, give him as much pleasure as he gave me just now. But shyness, I hesitate to do so …

While my hands go down to open a little more his jeans, James takes me gently by the shoulders. I give up his iron bar to get close to his lips. I sit against him, my sex naked against his body. James holds my hips, we kiss with fervor and strength. As if our lives depended on it. My whole body is just chilling.

I immerse my gaze in his. His beautiful dark eyes turn me on. His hands gently caress my naked booty while I move slightly against him. This man makes me mad with desire.

My escort boy takes me by the waist and lifts me with both a lot of strength and delicacy, to knock me on the back, on her couch. While I’m lying naked, I look at him taking off his jeans and underwear. James approached me slowly. All of a sudden I feel nervous again. As if it was the first time I made love. I have not had a lot of partners, but I am not a virgin either. And yet, to feel closer to me, naked and beautiful, I feel like a teenager.

He approaches his mouth from my breasts and my nipples gently nibbles. I sigh, it’s so good. All my nervousness vanished, I am only a desiring body. I want to feel it in me, I want him to make love, right now, right away.

He walks away a few seconds to get a condom and put it on his penis, then back again on my mouth and on my nipples, hardened by my excitement. James slips between my legs, and gently penetrates me. Our bodies merge. I feel his sex, long and hard, making long back and forth in me. My legs around him.

For long minutes, James is taking me, going slowly, then faster. James kisses me on the lips, in the neck. I get drunk of its smell. It’s so good … James gently grabbed my waist, I sit back on him, but this time feeling his member in me. I wave, I arch my back, I embrace him. My secret garden scorching slides on his own, we are in unison … James holds me by the waist, and accompanies the movements of my pelvis. I feel I’m going to come again.

I move more quickly on him. James grabbed my breasts. I feel the enjoyment from his cock to invade my body, I arch my back and screams of pleasure. James also is coming.

Seconds of intense happiness … I seek refuge in the hollow of his shoulder, and we remain long, panting, sweating our bodies against each other. I wish this moment last forever.

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14
Jul 20
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Dating a gentleman male escort in Paris

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Madame closed her eyes in her awakening of the feminine senses while she was dating a gentleman male escort in Paris. Her whole body was escaping her. All of a sudden everything seemed to be linked: her breathing, her pulse beating a hundred an hour, this heat that invaded her and made her want to do things she couldn’t even name, things that had never aroused the slightest interest in her before this evening.

What had happened? Just a few minutes earlier, she had been in control. She understood that the male escort was trying to provoke her, but that hadn’t bothered her. Admittedly, she had felt some concern about what was in store for her, but the little challenges the male escort was giving her had helped her. She had undressed in the way she had chosen herself. Then if you want to hook-up with local women for casual sex then you need some good UK sex contacts and they can be easily found online.

the male escort was trying to provoke her

Then all of a sudden everything changed, and she felt like she was suddenly drunk, when she had barely touched her wine. She was dizzy. The more she looked at the high walls of this room, the more she saw them rocking. Little by little, the heated floor beneath her feet began to wave like the waves of an ocean.

There had also been something in the dark eyes of the male escort on her. It was like he didn’t care the least bit about the trouble he caused in her by staring at her like that. He was crouched in front of the fireplace, vibrating with dangerous sensual energy, and was happy to watch.

The thought alone made her shiver in his arms now, and she couldn’t fight when James lifted her, when she felt her shoulders sink into the mattress.

In a way, it made the situation even more exciting. More indecent. He was fully clothed, and she squirmed in his arms, naked, hot and offered.

As she imagined the picture they were to form at the moment, a new shiver crossed her, more violent than the others. The male escort was more sensual than ever.

The male escort’s hands were large, like the rest of his body, and he held her so tightly that he probably could have stayed there a long time, indeed. She felt like he was burning her, so warm was her palms under her buttocks.

Madame suddenly realized that her sex was particularly wet. No doubt she should have felt embarrassed, but she was not.

She assumed her desires. The languid voice that was soft like honey in Madame’s ears awoke areas of her body that she didn’t even know.

These words triggered a strange sensation that spread through her, much very intense. Very intimate and very erotic.

James put his mouth on her, immediately her body had an electric shock. Immediately, her whole body caught fire, and her breathing became more jerky.

She was open, completely offered. James had lifted her from the mattress as if he was about to taste the taste of her sex and she was excited at the prospect of what awaited her. She could feel the warm moisture between her thighs and the blood beating under her skin. And suddenly, James imposed an unbearable wait on her.

She leaned on her elbows, fists clenched between the sheets, tense and impatient. She needed him, never before had she felt such tension, never had she been so excited at the thought of making love.

The male escort was slowly leaning over her. She pulled her hips up to meet him, but he just kissed the inside of her right thigh, then the left.

It was as if he was printing his words in her flesh, with the lip. As if there was no part of her body that he was not going to mark in his own way.

The male escort was slowly leaning over her

A new wave of heat enveloped Madame. She would like to understand how this man could, through caresses or purely physical kisses, provoke emotions of such intensity in her.

In fact, she didn’t want to know. She didn’t care why and how. She was too hot, felt exposed, raw, and she was more excited than ever. Nothing had aroused so much passion in her yet.

It was as if she had never wanted anything in life before. As if everything she had known so far lacked color, consistency.

James adjusted himself between her thighs and put on a condom without taking her eyes off her, and Madame wondered if he was going to provoke her again with a new remark. But no: James leaned down without a word and placed his mouth where she needed to feel it.

James didn’t just lick her. James devoured it. He pushed a groaned while savoring her hot, sensitive flesh, then sucked on her clitoris until she arched in all directions.

James was greedy. Attentive. Incredibly erotic. James was moving in and out, without making her come and without letting her guess what was next.

When the first wave of pleasure crossed her, Madame did not understand what was happening to her. It came out of nowhere. She tensed, prey to uncontrollable and increasingly intense chills. Then the second wave struck and made her tremble with all her limbs.

However, the male escort did not stop

However, the male escort did not stop. James continued his work, as if he wanted to devour her orgasm in addition to her body. This image, which appeared before Madame’s eyes, made matters worse, made them more intense, in any case, and the pleasure continued for a very long time.

Her lover also continued. For a few moments, the woman had the impression that it was finally over, but the pleasure then returned, again and again.

She let herself be carried away to the highest peaks, docile, then dived again, at the mercy of the storm that was raging inside her. She didn’t care if she was too red, or too short of breath. She made fun of tightening the legs around the nape of the male escort or arching in a more than indecent position. She made fun of rubbing his lips feverishly.

All that mattered to her was the pleasure, the successive sensations, more and more lively, and which ignited him. Too wild sensations to be called.

Then, little by little, the tornado subsided. Unless it was the male escort who decided to end it, Madame could not have said it. James gently pushed her legs and laid her back on the bed with a devilish little smile, as if he knew exactly how tired and drunk she was.

She was still short of breath and the worst part was that she no longer cared about the reactions the male escort might have. The latter straightened up and stood there for a moment, watching her. Her heart beating, she couldn’t take her eyes off his mouth. It was as if he was still between her legs, as if his tongue, teeth, lips continued to drive her mad.

The gigolo didn’t even have to start again: the mere memory of the pleasure he had just given her once again raised desire in her. A new vertigo seized her, but this time she did not try to analyze anything.

She wanted nothing but watching the male escort. Admire his body, the body of a conquering French gentleman, brown and muscular, who had just given him so much pleasure during this experience of awakening her feminine senses.

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