A new life in
France
Story Codes: Threesome - MFF, Consensual,


A new life in France
by Paris Grey



Sitting back, she assessed her surroundings.   Le Chateau was breathtaking, it was a gamble she
knew, but the minute that she and Ian had seen it she had known, quit the rat race…take the
chance and go for it.

It was a twelve bedroom chateau just north of Paris, perfect position, not too far from the town and
near enough to the fantastic vintage French countryside.   It even came with its own vineyard,
what could be more perfect? Saskia wondered…

Ian had come up with the idea of moving to France about a year ago, she couldn’t have agreed
with him more.  They had nothing to keep them in the U.K., only work and work for someone else.
They were both too long in the tooth for that.

The only cloud on the horizon she thought was their relationship.   She loved Ian a great deal, but
noticed how platonic their relationship was.   She could not remember the last time they had any
intimacy at all..It used to be so good between them. He could literally make her come by just
kissing her.He was still a very attractive man.  A little greying around the temples, but that was it..
she often caught attractive women looking at him when they went out and she often wondered
would he?  If he was not interested in her, maybe he wanted to fuck someone else’s brain’s
out…Not that she was short of offers herself, she was still a very attractive woman for her age,
and had countless offers from toy boys who would often tell her she was sexy and they wanted to
fuck her. She was flattered but that was it. She wanted Ian to fuck her, really hard, just like he
used to.

She sighed, never mind, she thought maybe it would change in France, but for now she had the
tedious task of interviewing chamber maids..  

The first applicant, Nicole, could not speak a word of English, the second, Francine was rude, and
the third, Yvette, was just hopeless.   What could be so difficult in making beds and cleaning
rooms.   Saskia was getting concerned, they were going to open in a month and needed someone
immediately.   She looked up from her desk as the fourth and final applicant entered the room.   
This had to be too good to be true.  Her C.V.  read like a dream.  Genevieve had worked for many
of the main hotels in Paris and had glowing references to boot.   She was well presented and
Saskia could not fault her.apart from one aspect.   Genevieve was breathtaking gorgeous.   She
had intense dark hair pulled back off her face, enhancing her high cheekbones, she had olive
skin a very full rosebud mouth and a figure to die for..  And she was young, fifteen years younger
than Saskia.   At 25, Genevieve could have any man she wanted and in a childish way Saskia was
concerned about employing her.

She had heard about these goings on.  French women were so much more open and erotic about
sex..what if Ian wanted her..but the thing that really irked Saskia, was when she looked at
Genevieve, she felt stirrings for her.   Saskia had never been with a woman, but had thought
about it many times.  She knew it was Ian’s fantasy, but she has never really wanted to until
know.   She had this urge to go up to her, slowly undo her white lace blouse, undo her bra and
suck her nipples.   Genevieve had an amazing body and she was sure she would enjoy her..  “For
goodness sake”, she thought, “how unprofessional, you need help, not a lesbian lover!”  Saskia
gave her the job there and then, and put the erotic thoughts out of her head..for now.

It wasn’t until Genevieve had been working for her and Ian for about four weeks that it happened.  
On reflection, Saskia was amazed that it had, it turned her on a great deal still thinking about it.

She had been laying down one afternoon and heard a gentle knock on the door..Genevieve had
brought her some tea..she sat down on the bed and started talking to Saskia.   How pretty she is,
thought Saskia. I cannot believe she does not have a boyfriend/husband.  She thought she would
enquire as to why.

“I am bisexual” Genevieve said, any boyfriend of mine cannot handle it…Saskia was taken aback
but aroused at the same time…Genevieve was sitting on her bed and edged closer to her..”I find
you very attractive, Saskia”, and reached out to touch her face.  Saskia could not believe it, she
responded by kissing her full on the mouth, their tongues intertwining.   Saskia started to undo
Genevieve’s white blouse and slipped it off her shoulders.  She had the most amazing body, her
large tits were firm in her bra, straining to get out, Saskia unhooked her bra and began to suck on
her erect nipples.  Genevieve was moaning now, muttering in French…Saskia felt wetness in her
panties, she really wanted this woman..  Genevieve helped Saskia out of her own blouse and bra,
the two women carried on kissing, tits rubbing together, it was really an arresting sight, and that’s
what Ian thought as he entered the room.

They either did not hear him, or wanted him to watch, Ian suspected the latter, but the two women
were so into each other they did not look up when he walked in.  They carried on kissing
passionately, Ian was so very aroused.   He had always fantasised about this, had wanted to fuck
two women desperately.  Genevieve had marvellous tits he thought, full round and gorgeous
jutting red nipples, her dark skin was an stark contrast to his wife, but as both their tits rubbed
together it just made it all the more erotic.  He gasped as his wife slowly undid Genevieve’s skirt,
and pulled it down.  The chambermaid was wearing sheer stockings and suspenders, and a tiny
white g-string.   He noticed the wetness seeping through in her panties.  She was a fucking slut.  
Saskia fully undressed Genevieve and buried her head in Genevieve’s wet pussy.  He saw his wife
tongue licking her clit, he saw Genevieve moan and push her cunt further onto his wife’s mouth.
Genevieve was moaning in French…

He wasted no time, no time at all, his cock was straining in his trousers, he walked over the two
women, undid his fly and both of them began to suck and lick greedily on his dick…Saskia could
not believe what she was doing sharing her husband with this slut, but she was so turned on she
didn’t care.  She wanted to show him she was still a sexy woman who knew how to turn her
husband on, even if it included this slut.  They both took turns in licking Ian’s shaft and balls, he
loved it, it felt so good.

After a while,  Ian moved away, he got hold of Genevieve and started noisily sucking her tits.   
Saskia could only watch in amazement she was so fucking aroused.  She noticed how hard Ian
was, she had never seen him have such a large erection.  But she now wanted something for
herself.   She moved towards Ian and started stroking Genevieve’s back.  Ian whispered
something in the chambermaid’s ear, and Saskia moaned as the chambermaid swiftly undressed
her..   She wanted this slut to lick her cunt, she wanted her husband to watch, and she wanted to
come on her face, fucking dirty little tart.   Saskia felt Genevieve’s tongue in her cunt, gently
licking her clit and then tongue fucking her pussy, deep, thrusting and hard.  She was so wet,
absolutely saturated.   She saw Ian’s eyes glaze over.  He was touching himself, smiling.  She
knew it, she could still turn her own husband on.   Faster and faster the chambermaid’s tongue
was fucking Saskia.  She totally let herself go, totally, and then came all over Genevieve’s face,
her juices running down the maid’s face.

Saskia moved out the way as Genevieve climbed on the bed and bent right over. Saskia took Ian’s
large throbbing cock and slipped it inside Genevieve. It turned her on so much to see him fuck this
little slut.

As he fucked her hard, Saskia got in front, and positioned herself near Genevieve’s face “lick me
you little slut” she said “lick my clit, as my husband fucks you!” she ordered.   Genevieve was a
very good girl and did as she was told, she brought Saskia to another shuddering orgasm.  Ian
could not believe it, here he was thrusting his cock in Genevieve’s tight wet pussy and all the while
his wife was having her cunt eaten out by this tart.   His cock fitted the  chambermaid’s cunt
perfectly, and he enjoyed his wife watching him thrust deep and hard into Genevieve.  Her pussy
muscles were fantastic strong and they gripped his cock expertly.  He had longed to fuck a
younger woman for ages now, wanted a young tart, and Genevieve fitted his desires one hundred
percent..

“Fuck her, you dirty bastard, go on – you know you love it” said Saskia. Come in her cunt, I want
to hear you as you shoot your come in the little tart.  Ian was so turned on to hear his wife
condoning his actions his cock stiffened even more as he shafted the chambermaid really hard,
thrusting in and out, and showing her no mercy whatsoever.   His orgasm was intense, he felt
loads of his come shoot deep inside the chambermaid.  He held her buttocks still as he emptied
his load inside her.   

He sat back out of breath now, but stirred again as he watched Saskia licking his come juice out of
Genevieve’s pussy, the lapping of his wife’s tongue in the chambermaid’s pussy was a great turn
on…

It was funny, Ian and Saskia’s sex life returned to normal after that encounter.   However,
Genevieve handed in her notice, surprisingly enough.

But for now. the holiday season had commenced, “time for some more interviews” thought Saskia,
maybe they would be as fortunate as last time…Good staff were hard to come by…




Copyright© 2008 Paris Grey


Paris has been writing for several years now, having had various poems published over the
years.  Her latest work can be seen in Forward Press Poets 2008, Southern England - at The
British Library in November.

In recent years, she has turned her hand to erotic writing with great success and her work has
been well received.

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