Erotic story: “I feel him inside me as I watch his tongue disappear into Amelie's mouth”
The evening that Roos ended up in bed with Jacques and Amelie keeps haunting her mind. She can't think of anything else.
It is the middle of the night as I walk home through the quiet streets of Paris. Even though Jacques asked if I wanted to stay over, I couldn't. It would take away the magic of waking up next to him tomorrow. My lips tingle from the kissing, my body feels almost as if it doesn't belong to me. When I think of Amelie, I feel the excitement pulling through my stomach again. What is this woman doing to me?
At home, I fall onto the bed. I am dead tired, but at the same time feel wide awake. And every time I close my eyes, I see Amelie and Jacques in front of me. How he looked at me, the corner of his mouth slightly up in a cheeky smile, while he undid his tie and loosened his shirt. I take a deep breath and replay the encounter in my head one more time.
I am still shaking from the orgasm that Amelie gave me as Jacques lowers himself onto me. He buries his head in my neck and inhales our scents, while he gently licks my neck and finds my nipple with his mouth. For a moment I feel his teeth teasingly, as he takes my nipple into his mouth. I moan. From the orgasm, from the new excitement that flows through my body again. I want to feel Jacques inside me, while Amelie is still there. While she looks at me. Jacques“ fingers find their way between my legs and he raises an amused eyebrow as he feels how aroused I am. ”So, Roos. Are you enjoying yourself?”, he whispers in my ear. And then I feel how he slowly pushes into me.
I turn my head to Amelie and she leans over to kiss me. She bites my lower lip and her tongue explores my mouth again. More cautiously this time. Jacques' breathing becomes heavier as he sees her kiss me and caress my breasts. Amelie pulls away from me and turns to Jacques. He runs his free hand through her long, blonde hair and pulls her close. Meanwhile, he thrusts faster and deeper into me. It feels strange and exciting at the same time to feel him inside me, while I see his tongue disappear into Amelie's mouth. His hands glide over her back, her body pressed closely against his.
As Amelie pulls away from Jacques, my hands find her naked body. She feels soft and warm. Her hand glides over my lower abdomen downwards and she plays with me. Jacques slows his pace. He moves very slowly and deeply inside me, while Amelie circles her fingers. Her other hand kneads my left breast and for a moment I feel like I'm going to faint. It's so intense, so overwhelming. Jacques inside me, his hands on my hips, Amelie's fingers and mouth, it takes over me. I feel a small smile spread across my face because it feels so unreal that I am lying here in bed. With him and with her. Amelie sees the delight and moves her mouth to my ear. “I'm glad you're enjoying yourself,” she whispers. And the sound of her voice and her breath against my skin makes me shiver with excitement. I gasp for air.
Amelie leans over me, she licks along my lips. I open my mouth to respond to her kiss. “Until next time, beautiful Roos,” she says. Amelie picks up her red dress from the floor and gives Jacques a quick kiss as she walks out of the room. Suddenly we are together. Just as quickly as she was there, she is gone again. Jacques turns me over onto my stomach in one motion and pulls me close to him by my hips. My first orgasm with Amelie is still so close that I almost immediately disappear into my second. It washes over me until I can't breathe anymore. And Jacques can't hold back either. “God, Roos. You two are the most beautiful thing I've seen in a long time,” he groans.
In the distance, I hear something ringing. It's the bell. I sit up straight in bed immediately, but the thoughts of last night still linger in my mind. I quickly throw on a top and pants and run towards the intercom in the hallway. When I look at the screen, I see Jacques“ face. ”Oui?“, I say into the receiver. ”Coffee, Roos,“ Jacques says while holding a cup up to the camera. ”And I'm just checking if you're okay.” I smile. Apparently, I'm not the only one who can only think of one thing.
