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This is the fifth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, it may be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Part One won an Editor’s Pick award. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. They have had a number of sexual adventures including a game of submission and dominance. They are preparing for a night at the Paris Opera, black tie for him, a vintage designer dress for her, and more romance and desire for them both. Juliana and Robert were in the shower at the end of the afternoon. They had been out all day, shopping and exploring in Paris, and returned to their hotel room laden with their purchases. As always, they both bought books, including several large format art and architecture books which undoubtedly would be shipped rather than carried back home. Robert had purchased some clothes and shoes as had Juliana. He had also treated her to a couple of vintage dresses and scads of beautiful European lingerie. The shower was both calming and refreshing after the day of tramping around the city. They were too weary to do anything other than wash themselves, but that would not last long. They had been arousing each other all day, so much so that Robert had masturbated watching Juliana try on all of the lingerie and had then taken her and come inside her a second time in the shop’s dressing room. As he thought about it all, he wanted her again. Juliana was reliving the day as well and drew him close to her and kissed him deeply as the water streamed down their bodies. She caressed his penis and balls in her hand and massaged, feeling him harden to her touch. “Lets dry off and take this to bed. Then we can have a nap before going out tonight,” she suggested. Robert would never reject another opportunity to make love to her. He hastily dried himself as Juliana entered the bedroom and followed her in a few minutes later. She was standing by the bed in a small pair of black panties. Laying on the bed were two silken scarves. “Lay down now, Robert, face up and put your hands to the bed frame,” Juliana commanded in her husky deep voice. Robert gulped and stared at her, feeling his excitement mount as well as a little nervousness, but he complied. Juliana picked up the scarves and tied Robert’s hands to the steel bed frame, one to each corner. Robert’s erection was getting bigger by the second as he stared at the beauty in front of him. Juliana then stood over the bed, towering over him. She placed one foot either side of his head, then looking down into his eyes, she started to rub the front of the silken panties slowly with her forefinger. Robert could not take his eyes off of her as her finger travelled back and forth over the material covering her slit. She slightly crouched down so that her mound was only a couple of feet from Robert’s face and carried on rubbing before using her finger to push the material to one side and expose herself to him. Robert was wondering how much longer he could hold out without touching the incredible pressure on his erection. Juliana slowly inserted her middle and ring fingers inside her now swollen pussy lips. Robert watched in wonder as they slid into her all the way to their roots. When she pulled them out, they were dripping. She pushed her fingers to his open mouth and he sucked them slowly. “God, she tastes good,” he thought to himself. She reinserted her fingers and slowly started to slide them in and out of herself, about a foot in front of Robert’s face. He started to smell the exotic scent of her arousal. It was exquisite and his impossibly hard erection started to pulse. She then removed her fingers from her slit, exposed her clitoris and, without taking her eyes from his, started to rub it deliberately. Robert uttered, “Please,” as she slowly lowered her swollen, wet mound to his face. Robert extended his tongue as Juliana hovered closer and he hungrily extended it as far as he could inside of her. She started to rub her sex all over his face whilst continuing to stimulate her swollen pearl: on his cheeks, his nose, his tongue, his chin. There was so much moisture coming from her that Robert felt like he was being washed in it. He hungrily licked it all up, from as much of his face as he could and from every part of her sopping mound that he could reach. Juliana’s breathing got more and Escort Ataşehir more strained as she reached backwards for his cock. She slowly started to frig him in her hand then let him go and removed her sodden panties. She re-positioned herself and, taking hold of his cock once more, placed it at the her glorious entrance and slowly slid down onto his full length. Robert desperately wanted to touch her but could not because of the restraints. She leaned backward and slowly started to ride him, still rubbing her clitoris but with increasing rapidity now. She reached behind her and massaged his heavy ball sack as she picked up speed. Robert had to bite his lip to stop himself from crying out not only because of the physical sensations wracking through his body, but also the ethereal being slowly fucking him to oblivion. He started to buck upward to meet her thrusts as she leaned forward to kiss him. He felt her tongue lick the nectar that his tongue could not reach smeared over his face as he felt her orgasm approach. He quickly dipped his head and caught one of her hardened nipples in his mouth as he thrust upward with all the strength that he had. He felt Juliana’s shiver and heard her slight moan as her orgasm hit her. She was usually quiet in lovemaking but uncharacteristically yelped a little as she leaned back once more and used his cock to take her through her orgasm. Robert was still bucking as she came, lost in the sensation of her coming on top of him. Juliana realized that he had not come and intensified her efforts. Robert could hold it no longer and he released stream after stream of hot sperm into her. The force of it hit Juliana like a train and she had a second orgasm even more powerful than the first. She carried on riding his erection for a few moments before getting off and taking his penis in her mouth. She licked every part of their combined juices from him and found him stiffening in her hands once more. Robert loved being kissed and caressed there after he came. She used her tongue to tap a rhythm on the back of his cockhead as she sucked and pumped him with one hand. The other hand reached underneath him and her little finger toyed with his anus. It was all too much for Robert and he came a second time, but this time his seed shot down the back of Juliana’s throat, making her swallow quickly, lest she gag on the stream. Once more she licked the semen, before kissing his mouth, remnants of their tastes in the kiss, as she reached for the restraints and untied him. “Wow!” he said as she snuggled up to him. His arms wrapped around her and he wordlessly kissed the top of her head. Spent, they fell asleep immediately. There was time for some rest before their evening out. Robert had programmed himself to sleep for two hours so that they would have time to get ready and have drink before going to the opera. He actually woke up about ten minutes before that, and realized that he was hard again because he had been dreaming about everything that had transpired during the day. He reached down and felt his erection and the weight of his balls in his hand, massaging for the lovely feeling rather than to excite himself to orgasm. Juliana was still asleep on her side with her back to him and knees bent as they had slept spooning. He turned back on his side and kissed her shoulder. She was positioned so that her sex was exposed and he gently rubbed his fingers on her damp lips as he continued kissing her shoulder and neck. Juliana stirred and moved her hips closer to him, as he replaced his fingers with his erect cock. He moved his cockhead between her labia back to front and back again, stimulating her and lubricating himself. She was awake now, as he heard a whispered “yes”. He slipped into her and held her close, fondling her breasts with one hand and playing with her clitoris with the other. They moved in tandem, a slow, rocking motion that increased his penetration with each stroke. He felt engulfed by her heat and the pressure of her muscles grasping his cock deep inside her. Their pace increased as they reached climax together, quiet but no less satisfying. Neither wanted to move, but Juliana noticed the time and said that they had best get up, clean up, and dress for the evening. The spell was broken for the moment, but another night in Paris was ahead. Ümraniye escort Robert finished putting on his tuxedo as he watched Juliana put on the black vintage dress that he had bought for her earlier. He was tying his bow tie as she was bending over to get into her evening shoes – black silk with rhinestone buckles. He was admiring the curve of her behind at the moment. They had been shopping earlier in the day and the dress was a spectacular vintage couture dress that hugged Juliana like a glove. It was heavy black silk, slim and with the neck scooped low front and back. It was impossible to wear a bra beneath it and fitted as closely as a bustier. It was elegant and very provocative at the same time. Juliana needed help getting the dress done up after she stepped into it wearing only low slung black silk panties and her evening shoes. She bent over, her breasts falling into its carefully engineered bodice as Robert watched mesmerized. She then held the front of the dress to her, adjusted until she was comfortable and her bosom appropriately placed. Juliana then asked Robert to quickly fasten the dress. He looked down at her bare back and took in the scent of her perfume. He kissed the nape of her neck and her shoulder as he brought the dress together fasten it. His hand smoothed the back and moved over her bottom and he felt himself stirring. He had not had the front view yet, not since the dressing room of the store. The dress was cut for a less well endowed French woman so Juliana’s generous breasts swelled over the neckline with deep cleavage. It had another layer of sheer black georgette with a high neck and long sleeves over the black silk body of the dress. This covered the top half of her body, but allowed a view of her full bosom and lovely back through the filmy fabric. She turned around and Robert was stunned. He looked at the perfect form of her and shivered. “How the hell am I going to last the evening with her dressed like that?” he mused. He bent to kiss her again, careful not to mess her makeup, then took a deep breath, straightened his tie and his penis in his trousers and said, “Ready for a drink before we go, darling? How about a glass of champagne?” Juliana smiled, took his hand and her evening bag, and led him to the door and the elevator which would take them to the hotel’s bar. Heads turned as the couple entered the bar. Juliana grinned and said, “You look like a version of James Bond out of the movies and I feel like a Bond girl in my sexy vintage dress.” “Perhaps a martini, then,” Robert suggested, “Shaken, not stirred. The martini may not be stirred, but I certainly am as I look at you, and so is every other man in the bar.” Juliana laughed and agreed to the martini. She sat on a bar stool beside Robert who remained standing with his arm around her waist. Her foot was moving up and down his leg, undeniably exciting him. “If you don’t stop that, we shall have to go back upstairs,” he warned her. “I have got us an upper tier box to see “Madame Butterfly” as I know that it is one of your favourites, darling,” Robert said. “Oh, sweetheart, I love that opera. I think that I shall have to do something very special for you as you have spoiled me all day,” Juliana retorted. Juliana just smiled and stopped teasing. “Okay, best behaviour, but just for now.I can’t promise what might happen to me listening to the opera. You know what it does to me, especially this one. Thankfully, you thought to have a private box for us.” Robert’s mind began working with that thought: alone in the dark with Juliana, ravishing as she was tonight, surrounded by the opulence of the opera house and the lush music soaring around them. It would be sensory overload, and he could only imagine what that might do to him as well. The only thing that might come close to an assault on his senses by his darling Juliana was the way opera made him feel, so full of passion and emotion. To put the two together in this place would make for a memorable night. His emotions, his passion, his sensuality were all on high alert. He would not have to wait long to find out. The bartender told them that their car had turned up. They walked arm in arm to the lobby. They got into the cab and watched the passing vignettes of Paris as they made their way to the Opera House. Juliana leaned into him Bostancı escort bayan as he put his arm around her. She left her hand on his lap, moving gently, not so much to arouse him as just for him to have the soothing feeling which she knew it gave him to have her touching his genitals. He felt her hair silky under his chin, took in her scent and enjoyed the perfect view he had of her breasts rising with each breath she took. He was not impatient about the traffic as he would normally have been, savouring the moment and anticipating the evening. The Palais Garnier or the Paris Opera house is on the Boulevard des Capucines and is one of the most beautiful and opulent buildings in the city. They had sat in silence as their driver drove them to this magnificent monument to the Beaux Arts style. Robert got out first and offered Juliana his hand. She accepted it gratefully and he pulled her to her feet. As she stood, his hand accidentally grazed against the front of her dress and her ample bosom shivered in his hand. “Jesus,” thought Robert, “She is delectable.” Juliana blushed a little as she saw the thought race through Robert’s mind and she felt a small tingling inside knowing the incredible effect that she had on this dear man. Robert quickly found out where their box was and led Juliana up the stairs to it. “This was so decadent and elegant,” she thought, “To be here, dressed to the nines, in a private box. He has cosseted me all day, and this is the culmination of it, to be here, with him, and hear “Madame Butterfly”.” Both Juliana and Robert loved the opera. They always felt transported into its drama and passion, completely entranced by the music, and sometimes they found each other in tears at the most poignant parts. Puccini’s opus started and the opera house went dark. The opening chords of “E soffitto e pareti” started to play and they both sat back in their seats, holding hands. Juliana was rapt at the opera unfolding before them. Robert’s mind was lost in the music, but his eyes were definitely lost in Juliana. Robert thought that the way that the dress almost seemed to float on her and the way that she seemed to almost bring the dress to life was one of the most erotic and sensual things that he had ever seen. She leaned forward to take in the set and he could see her breasts pushing against the fabric of her dress, her nipples against the silk and the swell rising over the low-cut bodice. Despite their location, Robert felt himself getting hard again. He very discreetly put his hand in his lap and began to stroke himself through his tuxedo trousers. “I am torturing myself by doing this,” he mused to himself, but try as he might, he could not escape the effect that her dress was having on him. He realized that he was missing the spectacle and so reluctantly removed his hand and watched the opera unfold. He could not stay focused however, and his eyes kept returning to Juliana and his hand to his lap. Juliana sensed him watching her. She turned around in the darkness and reached her hand out for the erection that she knew would be there. Her fingers gently rubbed it through his trousers, then deftly unbuttoned him, and, all the time watching the opera, her hand enfolded his cock and reached to cup and caress his balls inside his boxers. She heard him sigh softly with pleasure. She slowly started to pump him in time to the music. Robert was conscious of Juliana using his cock almost as an instrument, playing him in time to the rise and fall of the opera. He was lost in the sensation for several minutes and was getting more and more aroused. “I will not last at this rate. I want her now,” Robert thought, so he gently removed her hand in an incredible display of self-restraint and whispered, “Later, darling,” into her ear. Juliana’s hand left his cock and buttoned him back up but remained in his lap for the rest of the first act, gently kneading him in a subtle but sensual way. He was aware that he was still erect as they approached the interval, so he removed her hand and held it gently. He then started to silently recite all of the elements in the periodic table in order to divert his thoughts from what was happening in his groin so that he would be able to go out and buy them a drink. The interval came and the lights came on. Juliana said that she needed the bathroom and so Robert walked her there, then disappeared to the bar. He ordered a bottle of Dom Perignon, which was expensive enough to buy her another designer outfit. He retrieved two glasses from the barman and then waited outside the ladies’ bathroom to escort her back to their seats. Juliana reappeared looking a little flustered.

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