Bridge Of Sighs 2: Francesca
As usual I won’t recap Bridge Of Sighs, you will have to read it first.
So we got to the last – but – one day of our trip. I had suggested to Richard that
we .. or I try to get ‘our waitress’ in for a threesome. I had seen her with her
girlfriend so I knew she was gay or bi. I was reasonably confident she’d fancy me,
but of course she might have been you know FAITHFUL! MONOGAMOUS! a GOOD girl!
I sure hoped not.
I told Richard, rather teasing him, that if he approached her she’d think he was an old
perve, and if I approached her she’d just jump straight into my bed, no messing.
Strangely enough I was on my way to the restaurant she worked at so see if she was on shift,
and I just happened upon her sitting outside a gelateria, alone.
I ordered a coffee and sat at a table nearby. When the gelataria’s waitress brought it over,
she was almost as gorgeous as ‘our waitress’. I spotted her leching at her, and I could
not keep the smile off my face, then our eyes locked and she smiled too.
I motioned to join her at her table. She held out her hand in welcome. She was dressed
down, in dungaree-shorts, a pink t shirt with some logo in Italian something about Signorina,
possibly some lesbian reference, I don’t know. She was even MORE gorgeous up close.
She didn’t seem to have a bra on, she had really LOVELY tits, smaller than mine but very
firm and full – pert – with great nipples, by the look if it.
She had lithe, tanned legs, and flip flops.
“Do you speak English?” I began
“Little, yes” she smiled
“I’m Joanne” I told her
“Francesca” she told me “Frankie or Francesca”
“We saw you at El Negre Gatto” I told her
“I remember you” she said “you and good looking GUY. He is your boyfriend?”
“He’s a friend, colleague, co worker” I explained
“He likes you …a lot” she grinned, and sipped her coffee
“He.. likes .. you as well” I ventured “and … (gulp) so .. do I ”
Her eyes widened
“OH!” she blushed “Mama Mia. Er .I have … a girlfriend. I am gay, which is not to
say I don’t like YOU!!” she giggled
“Are you gay or BISEXUAL?” I enquired
“Well…. um, I have been out with boys, when I was schoolgirl, but I decided I liked
girls more. It was too… complicated? To um…do both?” she clarified
“Feel free to tell me fuck off, but Richard and I, we really want to get together with you.
Please”
“Get.. together? What is.. get together?” she mused, looking off into the distance.
“Bed.. SEX… you know. We both think you are very beautiful”
” I am flattered” she was blushing hard, but she was having a really good look down my
cleavage.
“You like my .. tette?”
“Bella” she nodded
I leaned in and kissed her lightly on the lips
She gasped but she didn’t resist.
Her nipples were supremely erect in the flimsy t shirt.
She looked into my eyes
“We have three hours” she said, standing up “…then I have to work”
She had a shoulder bag with her waitress clothes in.
“I don’t know about your boyfriend” she warned me “he is very attractive man. BUT,
I have never .. had sex with a man… yet you see”
It was my turn to gasp
“You’re a VIRGIN!?” I giggled “Wow”
“I AM only 18!” she admitted “I might always change my mind” she winked “I am a virgin with
MEN not with girls, there have been…a few girls”
“What about your friend?” I asked
She looked around conspiratorially
“You have..seen us” she asked
“Yes, that how I knew.. you liked girls” I explained
She nodded, and finished her ice cream.
I swigged down the rest of my coffee
“This way” I told her, and set off with Francesca in tow
I quickly texted Richard:
“Both of us comeing back NOW. You maye have to just watch US”
” YOU ARE Amazing” was the simple reply
We made our way up to Richard and my room.
As soon as we got inside the door, I kissed her, she opened her mouth wide to me.
Our tits bumped up against each other. I hadn’t got much on by way of clothes, and she had on even less.
She reached round to grab my arse, I was wearing a very flimsy ankle length dress, and a g string.
No bra.
My tits were spilling out of the dress, and she spilled them out entirely. My nipples were painfully erect, like they
might break off and just land on the floor.
Her lipsticky mouth fastened over my nipple and sucked it. I ran my fingers through her lustrous ash blonde hair,
with a little “OH”
She undid the ties of my dress, and it landed round my ankles.
Her thumb hooked into the side of my g string and pulled it down, so it joined my dress. I stepped out of both.
She stopped to have a look
She gasped something in Italian as she spotted my shaved pussy..
She immediately let go of my tits and dropped to her knees.
She kissed her way down my belly and she quite firmly parted my thighs, before pushing her tongue into my slot.
I grabbed my own tits and nearly slid down the wall as this voracious eighteen year old ate my pussy.
My eyes closed in ecstasy, and when I opened them again, I saw Richard, standing there, naked, with a tomato red face,
wanking whilst watching us.
I didn’t take long, my hips bucked two or three times as I came, smearing her mouth and chin with my juices.
Francesca was still fully dressed at this point!
I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her. I undid her dungarees,
She’d got a flimsy little thong on, I pulled the t shirt off over her head. Her tits were to die for,
full but pert, the most gorgeous wide pale aureolae, but with big nipples that were as hard as my own.
I lifted the first one, she was four inches shorter than me, and I still had my heels on, she went up on to
tiptoe to allow me to suck her tits. She stroked my hair and fingered my ear, which is an erogenous zone for me.
One of many. I am one BIG erogenous zone.
I paused because I wanted her mouth again, she kissed me back ferociously, biting almost.
I sneaked another look at Richard who was now sat on the corner of the bed, still blushing profusely,
and still wanking.
He slapped the bed next to him.
“On the BED!” I told her.
She allowed me to lead her to the big bed, she took a look at Richard, and gasped.
“So BIG” she admired
She looked at me
“Very BIG… cock!”
Richard smiled
She smiled back at him
She placed a hand over her crotch.
“Not.. for me though” she warned him “Girls only! But you like to watch?”
Richard looked crestfallen but it was not reflected in his erection.
I got her onto the bed and whipped her thong off.
She’d got the most pefect little bush. The spikiness of it when I tongued her led me to believe she probably
razored it short. It was a miniature ‘bonsai’ version of a lady’s natural triangle, and she had not taken the hair off to the sides
of the vulva as is popular now.
I crawled up her and planted my pussy on her face. She’d already made me come orally, of course, but I wanted more.
After a couple of minutes I rotated and moved in to sixty nine her, lapping at her erect clitoris.
She was absolutely soaking wet, foaming, and drenching her pubes.
She was swearing in Italian, it sounded like swearing anyway.
Once she’d come, which she did more quickly than I, she had me move off her, and she lay me down to just go down on me.
She put her tongue deep up inside my cunt, and alternated with licking my arse. I gabbed my tits and wrenched at the nipples,
closing my eyes tight.
Francesca had her bum in the air and her knees apart.
I opened my eyes again to see Richard moving behind her, with his cock in his hand.
I shook my head “No”
HE looked at me and nodded “YES”
HE moved in behind her and pushed the head into her opening.
She screamed almost
Something in Italian like
“What the fuck are you doing?” or similar
“NO!” I protested to Richard “You can’t – she’s a virgin!”
Richard backed off, he looked crestfallen, but there was nothing fallen about his cock.
Francesca landed in a heap next to me.
She leaned in conspratorially.
“I like.. ‘servitu’ she said.
She held her wrists together to illustrate what she meant.
Bondage
I smiled
“Really?”
she blushed and nodded animatedly
“Makes me very .. HOT” she said
I went and spoke quietly to Richard, telling him our Francesca wanted to be tied up.
He started to look around for the means.
I went back to Francesca
“Would this mean we can do what we want with you ?” I asked grinning
She shrugged
“I could not…stop you” she grinned wickedly
“… either of us?”
Again she shrugged
Richard returned with two pairs of my stockings. I got her to lay on her back on the bed, and I took the black silk stockings,
and secured her ankles and wrists to the bed frame, leaving her prostrate.
She looked at me wide eyed, like a deer caught in the headlights, all that stuff.
I didn’t tie her tight, it was a token thing, she could have got herself free at any time, if she’d really wanted.
Richard was standing at the foot of the bed. He’d been sporting this huge hard on since we got in the room.
It was jsut there, rock hard, jutting up from his big hairy balls.
Francesca was having a good look at it. I was wondering if she’d seen one before.
“Have you seen a man’s cock before?” I enquired
She giggled
“Only BOY’S, I think” she mused “That is .. very big one!!”
Her eyes were visibly watering at the thought of it.
Richard got onto the bed and as best he could tucked his hard on out of the way.
He moved up, and in, to lick Francesca’s pussy.
She closed her eyes and emitted low Mmmmms.
I moved in to suck on her exquisite tits.
Richard’s practiced tongue was slurping up inside her hole.
My hand moved to pleasure her clitoris as he did.
Her whole body was trembling.
Richard drew away, his chin shining with her juices.
His cock was still as rampant as ever.
He moved up, with it in his hand. Toward’s Francesca’s virgin pussy.
She watched as is approached
“Yes? No?” he asked
Francesca looked at me.
She didn’t look THAT panicky to my eye.
Her legs opened.
She tilted her hips upwards, even.
“Yes?” I asked her , looking deep into her eyes
She imperceptibly nodded
“He is… good lover?” she asked
I nodded and smiled
“He will be gentle” I looked at Richard who smiled angelically
His cock was at her little bush now.
I reached down and opened up her pussy lips for him. She was creaming the bed.
“Condom?” I asked her
She looked at me
“Do we need?”
I looked at Richard
“Just don’t COME in her” I told Richard and shook my head to Francesca
Richard slipped his cock into her, and considering her virginity he went in quite easily.
I could see him tremble as he felt his big cock inside her tight little cunt. I am sure it was UTTERLY
thrilling to be first in there, but he was in control of himself.
I moved in to really SNOG her as she got fucked. She was evidently enjoying herself judging by all the moans.
I had hold of her tits and she was playing with mine.
It was – quite frankly – HEAVEN!
Then I felt her tremble more and she squeezed my titties as she came strongly, she hadn’t taken long.
She was evidently just in time, as Richard had to pull out suddenly, me moved up to the level of our heads.
I stopped the kissing
“Open MOUTHS!” I giggled
She did as I aaked as Richard arrived, breathless, flushed and wanking, in our faces.
It took only a further moment for him to come, magnificently, and power fully over our glowing faces and into our
open mouths. Plumes of steaming hot pearly white sperm , one after another, after another, coating us. He must
have been saving it up for YEARS. Francesca swallowed some and gave some back to me in a series of spermy kisses.
Richard came in to kiss us both.
“We’re covered in fucking spunk!” I warned him
He didn’t seem TOO squeamish about it.
The three of us lay in the aftermath.
“You’re not a virgin any more” I teased
“I don’t feel any different” she admitted
“You are a tart” I told her
“Tart? Like Torte? Pie? Cake?”
“Never mind” I reassured her
We cleaned up and Richard fucked her again from behind, with me underneath sucking her dangling boobs, and then once she’d
come, we swapped and she sucked on mine, but she added a finger up my bum to help me on my way.
Richard finally came his load partly in my pussy and partly over my (magnificent) bottom.
With a little encouragement our Francesca came and cleaned it up with her tongue, eating the sperm out of me
and off me. Quite a turnaround for our little teenage lesbian.
Finally we ran out of time, and she had to shower and go to work.
Tragically she was unavailable the rest of the time we were in Venice, BUT…
since I reverted to my maiden name, she found me on facebook and we are in touch.
She is coming to London at some point this summer and we have vowed to meet up.
She was and is utterly utterly gorgeous.
So how could I follow THAT act for Richard? Well I couldn’t but he must have fucked me another 8 times in the final
24 hours. I did promise him that I would come round to his in my (authentic) school uniform and he could be the
headmaster with the cane on my bare arse (big pants!!) and if he got himself a white coat I would come round and he
could be my gynaecologist. I made good on both of these, but those tales for another day !!
Joanne xxxxx