By Romane and Translate by Solitary Dreamer.
Paris is the original title of this fantasy.
Paris at Night
I am just waking up after having experienced quite an excellent night. My body is still a bit sore, but my senses have had time to rest, or, at least, have had enough time to rest.
It is necessary to write down some part of what came to happen, so as to not to forget, although I doubt that I would really forget it. I am now wearing a negligee, open on the side, so as to be at ease, and to be able to caress myself if I so desire. Here is my story:
Having subscribed to cable television, I discovered one evening, some time ago, a program whose unconditional fan I quickly became. Even though this program airs late at night, I never miss an episode.
There is this character on the show who runs, with a camera on his shoulder, throughout the capital. He goes to known places and to others very peculiar. He meets strange and familiar people alike, and interviews them in a relaxed way. But its final minutes are what I like most about this program. They always involve sexual situations. We always see encounters that are very unique.
Here are a few:
-- In a movie theater, difficult to find, the interviewer finds people wearing masks in a screening room. A sort of loyal man appears, and invites everyone to join him on the spot. A couple gets up, the woman in latex, the man covered from head to toe, and with a chain around his neck. They go before the audience, and the woman begins to whip her slave right in front of her impassive spectators. The man’s cock begins to swell. The woman brings another lady onto the scene, and gives the girl her whip. The girl then whips the man as the woman sucks on his cock.
-- The interviewer shows up at an adult arcade with peep shows, and finds a porn actress entertaining for the evening completely naked. He interviews the beauty.
-- We are shown an apartment in whose shower-bath a ravishing woman, in a black dress that clings to her body, dances in front of three captivated men. The beauty gets naked. She has a tattoo right above her cute ass. She then announces to the men that she is the head of a large company. She joins her companions, and kisses them greedily while they flatter her body with kisses and caresses. We cut to another room where a woman also offers herself to three men.
-- A crowd gathers around a vehicle. There is a woman caressing herself, and undressing, right in front of the lustful gaze of passers-by.
-- The interviewer waits along a sidewalk of the Champs-Elysée. A convertible stops right in front of him. A blonde with short hair, in the clothes of a man, is at the wheel, and a brunette, with a blouse and short skirt, is her passenger. He climbs into the car, and interviews the girls as they drive off. The brunette takes of her blouse before reaching the Arc de Triomphe. With her breasts exposed, she stands so that everyone around can see her. She finishes by taking off her skirt and showing off her black thong on the roundabout of the Star, where cars honk furiously in her presence. The girl offers a throaty laugh, quite thrilled.
-- Swinging couples, in the booths of an adult shop, make love in front of everyone, while certain spectators join the couples in their fun.
-- We see a cafe where a woman, totally naked, recites poems.
-- We are treated to a birthday party where out-of-control girls, in a limousine, offer their young breasts to the anxious mouths of the men in their presence.
-- The interviewer speaks with a salesman of sex toys in his shop. (He has dildos of all types and functions, whips, collars, etc.). Our cameraman climbs on stage, and comes across a couple kissing greedily. A woman looks at them. We learn from her that the two are both women. It is obvious that the woman who dominates, who chains the other girl to the edge of a small table, has a masculine appearance. She unfastens the girl’s shirt, and then her bra. The dominant woman devours the chest of her submissive companion. She hikes up the girl’s skirt, and pulls her panties to the side in order to masturbate the girl’s wet pussy energetically. The scene ends with the expected culmination of such naughty play.
-- There is also this couple who approaches young women in bars or on the streets and asks them, in exchange for a small sum, to perform a striptease in front of the camera. A ravishing blonde woman accepts their proposal. She and her friend take the couple to a relative’s apartment. For a more substantial fee, the couple asks the young woman’s friend to accompany her in her exhibitionism, but she declines. The young woman puts on a disc, and begins to dance in front of the couple and her friend. Slowly she strips. One can imagine the treasure that the young woman’s jeans hold. The young woman wears magnificent lingerie made of white lace. The sight is ravishing. She honors the contract by getting totally naked. One could eat her up, since she is so cute. Once the show ends, the young woman feels no modesty, and remains naked without covering her breasts or her pussy. The couple again asks the friend if she wants to undress for them. Her response is less categorical. Under their insistent demand, and encouraged by her friend, she decides to expose her breasts, and pulls off her T-shirt.
It happens quite often that the interviewer leaves us hungry for more. I imagine what will follow, and masturbate like I am crazy. But I have not told you what is at the top of my list.
A young blonde woman, dressed in a white sundress, her eyes covered, rings a doorbell. A man, clearly sickly, sees the clothes that she wears, and opens the door. He takes the young woman by the hand, and gently directs her throughout the place.
He hands her over to a handsome young man, and then sits down in an armchair. Candles alone illuminate the room. She caresses the young man’s chest, and he her lovely ass. The master of the house opens a book, and begins to read an erotic passage. Slowly the couple undresses and begins to kiss tenderly. Her cute little white G-string, can be seen through her almost transparent dress as she slides out of it. Her G-string, the last rampart of her intimacy soon joins her dress on the floor.
The young woman turns around, and begins to caress her breasts and pussy right in front of the camera. The man then leads her to a small bed where he spreads her out. The young couple make love in front of the master of the house, who continues to read throughout their lovemaking. The girl keeps on her blindfold during all of the excitement.
What I had seen that evening haunted me throughout the night. I woke up in a sweat. I had to masturbate so as to calm my senses. I forgot little by little, but, three times a month, the image returned, and I jilled as though I was a madwoman.
Time passed, and the program continued to air. The last sequence became one my favorite fantasies. I imagined myself, with eyes blindfolded, offering my body to the caresses and avid mouths of my lovers. At the thought of it, I orgasmed like a crazy woman. For a year, I did not have a single sexual encounter, simply living with my fantasies.
I could wait no longer. I needed to realize my fantasy. I made a call to the company who distributes the program, and got in touch with the show’s producer. He gave in to my request, and gave me appointment for an evening the next week.
When the night arrived, I dressed up, most exhilarated on account of the circumstances, in what I dared to be filmed wearing. I put on a light dress, easy to pull off, no bra, a black G-string and garter belts. I put on my coat, and went to my rendezvous.
