The inexperienced Marie is seduced by the temptations of Paris
This is a story of a gorgeous sexy but inexperienced young English teen girl encountering the many temptations of life in Paris. There are references to her new smoking habit, so she apologizes if this isn't for you...
The story so far...
Marie was a young student from Exeter, England, about to start her degree course at the Sorbonne University in Paris. A county (state) level tennis player at home she visited the university's tennis club. There were unexpected consequences.
Still a virgin at eighteen and in the first week of university life, she encountered a whole new world. In just a week she lost her virginity to Jerome, made love to Chantal and that was just the start...
Chantal, the secretary of the University Tennis Club had invited Marie for a trial match which Marie won easily. They ended up in the club bar and over the next couple of hours they drank far too much wine for Marie, and in an alcoholic haze she invited Chantal back to her apartment.
Back in the apartment Marie opened another bottle of wine, filled the glasses and they both collapsed onto her very comfortable sofa. She felt Chantal's firm warm thigh against hers and it felt good, very good. She was getting inexplicably aroused.
They drank more, and a confused Marie could feel herself becoming increasingly turned on by the warmth and closeness of Chantal's body. By the end of the evening the very inexperienced Marie had drunk far too much, smoked her first cigarettes, and the gorgeous Chantal had become her first ever female lover.
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They arranged to meet the following afternoon at the tennis club for a re-match, then back to Chantal's apartment for dinner. Marie was growing increasingly aroused thinking about what was to come after the game. In her eighteen years she had never been even slightly turned on by her own sex. Yesterday had changed everything.
She put on her short tight light blue skirt, a tight pink tee shirt and her trainers. She checked herself in the mirror. The skinny tee shirt emphasised her perfect 34D breasts just as her tight skirt emphasised the beautiful curve of her athletic well formed thighs. Her long brown hair completed her stunning appearance. For a moment she thought how very good it would be to complete her outfit and smoke one of the cigarettes Chantal had left behind. No, she wasn't a smoker, but one wouldn't hurt.
She moistened her lips, wrapped them tightly round the cigarette and clicked the lighter. She bought the flame to the cigarette and sucked gently, inhaling it deep into her young body. She looked in the full height mirror. She looked good, very good.
Chantal was waiting at a table outside the club bar. Wearing skin-tight white jeans and a blue silky top she looked stunning.
They hugged, kissing each other on the cheeks in true French style.
"You look so amazing!" Chantal hugged her tight, "Good enough to eat...later!"
Filled with her newly awoken sexual desire, Marie looked into her grey eyes and gently kissed her lips
"Mmm, yes please".
As they took their bags into the empty changing room Marie was feeling more and more sexually charged. She remembered how yesterday in the same room Chantal had noticed her looking at her carefully shaved mound. And now they were lovers.
Chantal gently held both of Marie's hands and asked quietly, "Are you ok after last night? No regrets?"
"No regrets...none at all. It was so beautiful." Marie felt a growing excitement.
"Yes, very. I was afraid you might change your mind."
Chantal ran her right hand up Marie's seductive firm thigh. This felt so good. She was really turned on by this attractive teen and could hardly wait to explore her young body and make love to her again. Marie felt a wetness between her legs, wrapped her arms tightly round Chantal, and held her tight, riding on a beautiful sea of sexual emotion.
They didn't hear the tall powerfully built African girl enter the changing room. When they heard her open her locker the girls quickly parted.
"Don't worry about me guys...I'm cool with it!"
Both girls were embarrassed at being caught.
"It could have been me with my girlfriend. My name is Danielle and I'm new to the club".
Chantal and Marie introduced themselves. Marie was starting to fantasise about the gorgeous Danielle. Confused, she bought herself back under control. Her heart was racing and she was visibly flushed.
Marie needed to calm down, "Can we go outside before we play?"
The girls went outside and found a bench overlooking the courts.
"I've got your cigarettes and lighter here - you left them at the apartment".
She handed them to Chantal, then surprised herself by saying
"But I think I need one now'.
Chantal gave the cigarettes and lighter back to Marie, "These are yours now." She smiled and squeezed Marie's thigh.
They lit their cigarettes. Marie felt the calming smoke filling her body. She inhaled deeply, again and again. This was so good. The wetness between her legs was growing. She was now unashamedly lusting after Chantal's perfect body.
They did play some tennis, but they couldn't concentrate. Both were preoccupied with one thing.
Chantal had an apartment near the Sorbonne at Jardin des Plantes. As they walked together, hand in hand Marie started to realise she was in a very expensive area. The second floor apartment was in a very beautiful old apartment building. As they entered the lobby she realised that this was not traditional student accommodation. Chantal's apartment was amazing. It overlooked gardens, had a outdoor balcony and was luxuriously furnished.
"A glass of white wine?" Chantal took a bottle from the wine cooler and filled two glasses.
Marie collapsed onto the settee. Chantal sat beside her.
"Sante'!"
Chantal put her arm around her. Marie snuggled into Chantal. They drank their wine; both girls were happy.
Chantal refilled their glasses, opened her bag, took out her cigarettes.
"Yes please..." Marie now really wanted a cigarette. She could feel excitement building up in her body. This was like entering the unknown. The familiar wetness was there. All she knew was that she enjoying exploring this this unfamiliar and compulsively exciting world.
She drew hard on the cigarette and relaxed against her lover's warm body.
"Bed?' Chantal had planned a long lovemaking session with her new protégé, to explore Marie's sexuality and help her explore a new, sometimes dangerous lifestyle.
Marie felt a growing surge of excitement within her inexperienced teen body. Chantal took her hand and led her to the bedroom. Unlike the light and sunny living room, this was decorated in darker colours, mostly dusky pinks, some greys, with lots of dimmed concealed lighting. The luxurious king size bed had a white fur throw and expensive silk animal print cushions.
"Welcome to my private world." The girls hugged and kissed. This felt so very good, their tongues exploring deep into each other's mouths. With one hand Chantal expertly unzipped Marie's tight jeans and they fell to the floor exposing her slightly moist silky Victoria's Secret panties. She put her hand between her lover's legs and gently massaged her mound. The inexperienced Marie was in another world, completely under Chantal's control.
Chantal finished undressing her, then herself and led her into her soft warm bed. They snuggled together, kissing, their bodies so close they were almost as one. Noticing that the nipples on Marie's prominent breasts had become hard, Chantal's slid down the bed so that she could put her lips around her nipples and suck them. Marie was experiencing sensations that she had never felt before. At the same time she felt her inner thigh being stroked, slowly, provocatively upwards to just below, but not touching her pussy. Starting to tremble with anticipation, all she desperately wanted now was for Chantal to massage her hungry wet clit and release her rapidly building orgasm.
Suddenly Chantal stopped, removing her hand. Marie gasped in frustration. She took her soft lips off
