The Language of Love

The rest of the day was uneventful as people practiced their conversational French and read French literature. We discussed the first short story in the afternoon and just followed the program. I could feel a sexual tension in the whole group. Everyone was anticipating the end of the evening meal and the opportunity to retire from public eye. I hoped that Maria would show up at my cabin. I had a pretty good idea as to the other plans that were stirring in peoples' minds. The anticipation made time pass slowly but it was so sweet.

Maria had touched me three times during the course of the afternoon when I was sure it was not accidental. The most memorable was when I was sitting down and she had come up behind me. I was explaining an image in the short story to one of the married couples and was very focused on them. Maria had let me know she was present by placing her hands on my shoulders. The touch looked casual but I could feel her passion in that touch. Her gentle caresses and looks only fueled my passion. I was torn. I could go enjoy an orgy at the main building or feast on Maria's fiery passions.

I retired to my cabin after another long lingering dinner filled with conversation. People had slipped out in twos and fours as it got later. Soon Maria and I were the only ones left. Maria had long since slid around the table to sit next to me. Our knees touched. I enjoyed watching her chest rise and fall gently with each breath. We had talked about how little experience she and her boy friend had in making love. She was sure there was more but needed some one to show her. The staff wanted to lock up the mess hall so we needed to leave. I regretted not inviting her to my cabin but that student teacher thing was still a problem.

We walked to her cabin as I explained that I needed to check all of the cabins before I showered and went to bed. I squeezed her hand gently with the idea of being affectionate but not too overt. Maria would have nothing to do with that. She threw herself into my arms and kissed me deeply with incredible intensity. I did enjoy returning that kiss. I hoped that she did not notice how hard my cock was getting.

Given the hour, I was not surprised to find that the entire camp was quiet. I was not surprised to find that single girls in the French group were not in their cabin. I figured they were in the main building where they were learning more about their passions than they would have believed possible just last night. The single men were not in their cabin either. I climbed the rock again, and the four were piled together on the two beds pushed together. I was sure the wife had been well fucked.

My rounds done, I headed back to my cabin. I had decided that the 6 ladies needed some time to get acquainted and that I really was not in the mood to join them. My mind was filled with Maria. If I could not have Maria, I really did not want anyone else. Dropping my clothes on a chair, I slipped into the shower. My cock was nicely erect. My thoughts of Maria were having that effect on me. It felt good to gently stroke my cock as I stood in the shower. These were not the hard strokes to get release but instead were the kind of strokes I would use to arouse myself to be with a woman.

There was a gentle knock on the door. With only a towel around my waist, I went and opened the door. Maria stood there in an open robe in a white nightshirt. The buttons at the top were mostly undone as if in invitation. I could see the soft curves of her bosom. Without a word, Maria slipped past me and walked over to my bed. Pulling the covers back she dropped her robe and slid into my bed.

Turning out the light, I tossed the towel into the bathroom and joined Maria in bed. We shared a deep kiss. Maria's passions were already high. Each touch and caress sent shivers through her body. She helped me remove her nightshirt exposing her body to my direct touch. I was somewhat surprised to find her pussy completely shaved and smooth to the touch. When my fingers crept over the edge, I found her slit moist and hot. She was ready to be loved.

I rolled over between her legs where I could look into her eyes. They were filled with passion and hunger. Maria was not jaded but not a virgin either. I was flattered that she chose to share her passions with me. I moved forward to slide into her treasure. Her legs wrapped around my waist and pulled me in. We started that ageless dance as I pistoned in and out of her with gentle long even strokes. My passions began to simmer as my cock hardened. Maria's moans and encouragement to push harder and deeper drove me on. Maria's release sent me over the top and I flooded her pussy. It was sweet and wonderful. Not the uncontrolled fire of the night before, the wonderful controlled blaze of a cooking fire. I rolled off of Maria and spooned my body against her and was soon asleep.

In the morning Maria was gone. I knew that I wanted her again but when. The student teacher thing still bothered me. When could we talk without raising too many eyebrows? Even now, years later, I can still call up feelings of the warm afterglow that we shared that first night. I had to find a way.

The next four days were filled awkwardness. Maria did not slip into my cabin again. I dared not slip into hers. She avoided times were we would be alone. The looking game went on but was not fun. When Maria caught me looking at her she gave me a scowl and looked away. I had done something wrong but did not know what.

Seeking relieve, I went up to the main building twice that week. I was a real barbarian. I enjoyed the charms of all six women in more ways that I will recount. The two single girls had moved in with the instructors. They were hot as pistols. I drained my balls completely on both visits coming two or three times but my heart was not really in it. I could not get Maria from my mind and time was running out. She would be going back to her boyfriend. I wanted more than just sex. I wanted deep passion.

Finally on the last night, I overcame my fears and knocked on her door. Reluctantly she let me enter her room. I asked her why she had left and why was she avoiding me. She responded that I was the one avoiding her. She had left so that I would not get in trouble. She was disappointed that I had just fallen asleep. She had wanted more than a missionary fuck She had been dreaming all week about our role-play that first day. Maria had been worried because I had only made love to her once that first night and had fallen asleep. I had been worried that she had seconds thoughts. We had both compounded the problem by not communicating. We embraced realizing that we had wasted four nights that we could have shared.

To my everlasting pleasure, Maria took matters into her own hands. Stepping back from me she took off her robe and her nightshirt. She was naked in the full light of the room. She explained that she wanted to come four or fives times and that she would not let me sleep until she did. She promised me that she was all mine for the night and I could and should do every sexy thing I could think of. She wanted me to fill her pussy at least twice. She wanted to suck me off and have me fuck her tits. And finally, if I were a good as she hoped, she wanted me to fuck her virgin ass. I was a little surprised and pleased at Maria's directness. It was bitter sweet to know that I had missed four nights with this passionate woman.

Without waiting for a word from me, Maria knelt down in front of me and began to unfasten my pants. Her enthusiasm matched her passion. Maria slipped my only semi-rigid cock out of my shorts dropping everything to the floor. Maria enthusiastically started slurping on my cock. Licking it like a lollipop and sliding it part way into her mouth. It felt wonderful but I knew that with a little coaching she could do better. Using my hands to guide her head, I slowed down her licking and gently pushed my dick deeper down her throat as she relaxed. It felt so good to have my cock surrounded by her warm mouth. My knees started to feel weak as I started to pant. I was getting close. I warned Maria that I was going to cum down her throat. Holding her head still, I erupted. I could feel Maria swallowing as she sucked down my seed. Her eyes were bright. I knew she was pleased with her success at getting me off.

I pulled Maria to her feet and suggested that we start on her first orgasm. Maria gave me a salty kiss and lead me with a gentle pull on my cock to the narrow bed. My hand caressed the smoothness of her ass cheek. I slid a finger along her crack making her body tremble. I could see her anticipation was building.

I had Maria lie down on her stomach. I grabbed the body lotion that was sitting on the dresser. Applying a generous dollop to her back, I straddled Maria and began to give her a back rub. Her skin was so smooth and soft. I slid back so my cock was nestled between her as cheeks. She purred as I rubbed her ass. Sliding down further I slipped a knee between her legs and rubbed her treasure. I could feel the heat and the wetness. Maria was very aroused. Turning around, I rubbed lotion into each leg. The soft curves of her calves and thighs attracted my attention. Straddling her waist she could not hardly move. My hands worked upwards along the inside edge of Maria's legs; ever closer to the center of her being. I slipped two fingers into her pussy. I rubbed Maria's clit hard. I invaded her vagina exploring the wet corners of her sex. Maria groaned with pleasure. She urged me to rub harder.

I dismounted and slipped three fingers into her pussy. My hand was slick with her nectar. I urged Maria up to all fours where she could rock back and forth against my hand. I told her to let the first orgasm out. Let me see her passion. She was in control of her sexual energy. Slipping a forth finger into her pussy stretching her a little more cuased Maria to erupt. Her orgasm was loud and long. For a moment, I worried that some one might hear. This fear passed when I realized that we were both adults and this was very consensual.

Maria's first orgasm achieved, I had her lie down on her back. Rubbing her feet I began to give her an all over massage. Working from her feet to her waist, and then her fingers tips to her shoulders I caressed every square inch of Maria's skin. Her skin drank in the moisture of the lotion almost as eagerly as Maria responded to the attention. I could tell that she was staying at I high level of passion. When I moved to straddle her tummy, Maria squirmed a little rubbing her tummy between my legs. My large hands slick with lotion began to caress her breasts. I pulled and tugged. When I twisted the nipples Maria moaned. Maria needed to cum again.

Sliding back between her legs, I began using my tongue to torture her clit. I nibbled and licked her nether lips while Maria's hips rocked and bounced with passion. When I sucked on her clit she rocketed to her second orgasm. If I had known that she had never been eaten before I would have eaten her before the massage.

At this point Maria face was flushed with passion. She was ready for anything. All this had affected me. I was now hard again. It was time to fuck Maria's tits. I slid back up to straddle her tummy and applied another dollop of lotion to her tits. I placed my cock between her soft mounts and showed her how to squeeze them together. I started to saw my hips back and forth. The slick lotion on her soft tits felt so good. Maria began to tell me to fuck her tits. She wanted a pearl necklace. She wanted my second load of seed all over her neck and face. Maria pulled her knees up behind me pushing me forward. I was in ecstasy. Maria opened her mouth and told me to spray my seed all over her face. I was only too happy to oblige.

We were two for two but I knew that I would be lucky to keep up with Maria. I needed to get her to cum some other way. Maria seemed to read my mind and pulled two vibrators from under her pillow. Both were simple off white rockets with adjustable speeds. Taking the toys from hand, I began to tease her. I ran one rocket over and around her nipples as it hummed softly. Looking into her eyes, I could see fire. Maria was ablaze with passion. She needed release.

The vibrator meandered down to her treasure and found her clit. I did not push it in but instead just held the tip on her clit. Maria exploded with passion. I later learned that she had never thought to hold it just there. Her body just rocked with an orgasm and half. She did not seem to want to come down. Her passion soared when I slipped my fingers into her pussy. I ran my fingers around the rosebud of her cervix. Looking at her face, it was easy to find all the right spots. Maria was entirely mine. She was lost in her passion.

I have said enough for now. Maybe some day I will finish this tale. For now suffice, it to say that Maria did have several more orgasms, I did fuck her ass, and we did spend an extra morning together before I dropped her at the airport to fly home to her boy friend. And yes, I did do other sessions with Amy and Missy.