A New Experience in Paris

It was my first week living in Paris and I'd only really been inside the flat to sleep. I'd only met my flat mates Claude and his girlfriend Ann-Marie properly once, plus a couple of times in passing, due to being busy exploring a new city and taking in lectures at the university I'd enrolled in.

I walked into the apartment late, it was dark, although I could see the flickering of the television in the living room at the end of the hall.

I called out as I approached the open door. "Hello." came the reply of my new flat mate Claude.

Upon entering the living room I was shocked to see Claude lying on the couch, naked, casually stroking his long, hard cock, while a pornographic movie was playing on the television.

"Oh shit." I said, taken aback. "Sorry." I turned to walk out of the room.

"Relax." came Claude's reply. "Take a seat." He sat up and picked up a half smoked joint lying on an ashtray. "Try some of this." He said, lighting it up and taking a drag, before handing it to me.

I took the joint from Claude's hand and took a deep puff, still standing up.

"Sit." He said again, in his string french accent. "You like the porn?"

I looked up at the screen to see a woman getting fucked by a guy with a big cock, while another man watched on whilst stroking his, much smaller penis.

"Sure." I replied nervously.

"I'd like to be the guy fucking her." said Claude, laughing. I nodded and handed him back the joint, before taking a seat on the armchair next to him.

"You like Ann-Marie?" he asked me.

"She seems nice." I replied, a little unsure of the context of his question.

"She's filthy you know, like really kinky." He laughed.

"Oh, really." I replied, not really knowing how to respond. "Thats good. Where is she tonight?" I inquired.

"With her other boyfriend." Claude said casually, handing me back the joint. "Probably getting fucked like that woman on the television."

I looked at him, presumably with a puzzled look on my face, as he quickly responded with a smile. "Oh, it's cool, we have a polyamorous relationship." He said. "It's the other guys turn tonight."

"Wow." i said, a little shocked. "And you don't mind?"

"Ann Marie is so sexy and beautiful it would be selfish of me to have her all to myself, I like to share." He smiled

I couldn't bring myself to articulate an answer, I was too stoned. I just sat there, my eyes were drawn to Claude's impressive erection as he slowly worked his hand up and down it.

Then his phone buzzed and he picked it up. He smiled to himself and lent over to show me a picture Ann-Marie had sent him of her pussy with cum dripping out of it. There was a message underneath in French.

"Oh shit." I responded. "Thats Ann-Marie?"

"Sure is, nice eh?" Claude said with a beaming smile in his face.

"Yeah, very nice." I agreed, trying not to sound enthusiastic enough, but not over the top, even though it was a very hot photograph. "What does the message say?"

"It says that she has some supper for me when she gets in." He giggled to himself. "I'm going to suck that pussy good tonight."

I was shocked at everything he was saying, yet so ridiculously turned in by it all. I just kept thinking of Claude eating out his girlfriends well used pussy when she arrived home.

We sat in silence and watched the movie for a few minutes. I couldn't believe how relaxed Claude was, every now and then he'd have a few strokes of his cock in between taking a draw of his blunt.

"Feel free to masturbate, we are both adults, nothing to hide." He said smiling.

"Oh, um..." I stuttered. "Thanks, but I have a lecture first thing in the morning, so I better head to bed."

I stood up, probably a bit too quickly because it was obvious I had an erection. I tried fixing my pants so it wouldn't show.

I went to bed and masturbated, not so much to the thought of what I'd seen on the TV but more to the experience of seeing Claude stroking his huge cock so openly in front of me and him telling me of his kinky relationship with Ann-Marie. Needless to say I jizzed all over my belly in a few short moments.

I hadn't had any bisexual experiences, or even fantasies up to that point, but I definitely felt the start of a different attitude towards that kind of thing.

To be continued...