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Most amorous and extreme stories happen in France…Like this one, for example.

This is a real story that happened to me some weeks ago. I was on my way to see my relatives, living in the Nice, Southern France. It was summer. I didn’t have my own car, so I got on the train, entered my compartment, settled on the berth and became plunged in thoughts, concerning all irresistible appeals of this seaside resort city. Suddenly the door opened and a middle-aged Corsican came inside and joined me. When a bosomy conductor checked our tickets and went out, I followed her immediately and asked to give me another compartment as long as I had always had a particular a dislike for Corsicans. However she smiled sphinxily and refused my request, explaining that there was no any free compartment. Nevertheless it was OK, and soon the Corsican left me on the next station, where a number of newcomers boarded on. I went into the passage and started watching incoming people. At this time a pretty slim chick went out of the neighboring compartment, came up to me and started a conversation. After a 5 minute talk she said that there was her girlfriend, willing to make the acquaintance of me. I followed her, entered their car and stopped still seeing this half-naked chick. She had only shirt blouse with no bra and panties. “Hi!” – I said in a husky voice. “Hi, what’s your name?” – She asked.“James” – was my reply”and you?”. “Sarah” “And I’m Berta!” – added her neighbor girl. I was shifting from foot to foot for some seconds, then asked:

- What’s up? What would we do?
- What would you like to do? – asked Berta and suddenly clung to me as Sarah moved her blouse a bit to reveal her big tits
I felt confused because my cock started erecting.

Berta noticed that, kneeled to me, and began undoing my jeans. “Close the door” – was my comment. Meantime Sarah was fondling my neck, passing her lips along it. It had been my first time when I found myself in such a funny situation, though I was handsome and slim. This was what I usually called “sex at first sight”: now I was standing with lowered jeans and hard-on, Berta started blowing me as skillfully as it was her vocation: to suck! Sarah moved back and started undoing her cloth very erotically allowing me to enjoy her every move. After a while she was totally naked as Berta was swallowing my cum, knowing how to use expertly tongue and fingers. Then I recovered my breath, it sent a shiver down my back, I wanted more.

Sarah began kissing me on the mouth, putting her tongue deep inside, while Berta took the paper napkin from the table and wiped her lips. “Well, I’ve got to go” – I said slowly. “It’s just the beginning!” – replied Sarah. Then she took a condom out of her handbag. She put it slowly on my cock at the same time watching my reaction. I fell onto her right on the berth and thrusted my dick into her vagina. Sarah cuddled up me with her legs, trying to let me penetrate as seep as possible. I had some difficulty in moving rhythmically, but it made me bold and gave me strength. I got carried away so that came twice into her and didn’t want to put my penis out. I sat on the edge of the berth and Sarah started dressing; I was taking the condom off when Berta interrupted me: “What about me?” “You want me to die?” – she moaned. “Fuck me first, then you might even die” – she said and knocked me down right on the floor between 2 berths. I was like a log, lying down quietly and doing nothing, as she was impaling herself onto my cock violently. She was moving her ass so passionately that my cock ardently rammed her anus.

I thought she was gonna put it back into her pussy, however she let it penetrate easily inside. She moaned lowly, but kept moving without slackening speed. “How long have you fucked that way” – I questioned her. “More often that you guess” – replied Berta: “I like it, unlike Sarah. Unfortunately she had some feeble attempt of having anal sex with one man, who had a big cock, she endured this torture, though it was painful”.

I looked at Sarah, her face was wearing a stern and disapproving look. I came for the third time and left lying on the carpet when Berta was wiping her ass with the napkin.

- Try some anal fuck! – said Sarah to me (!!!)
- No thanks, I’m not fond of that…
- So, we’re gonna have a smoke, you stay here and don’t touch anything.

They went out of the car. As for me, I wiped my cock with that napkin, put my jeans on and decided to check their handbags. When I opened one of these ever-present attributes of female clothes I was really astonished and recoiled. There were 2 dildos down there (anal and anal-vaginal), lubrication, a whale of condoms and even manacle! That’s why I smiled ironically when seeing a banana on the table beside.

I closed the bag and joined them. Both chicks were smoking in the platform as some inveterate smokers.

- Which of us did you like most? – Sarah asked
- What difference it does it make? – was my reply
- You know, we’ve got a bet on who fucks better! The loser sucks the winner off!

I rushed out of the platform to the accompaniment of the roar of laughter of theirs. I entered my car, settled on the berth and became absorbed in what just happened. It turned out that I was not as handsome as believed before. And what if that Corsican were on me? Whether these chicks did the same to him? Therewith I soon fell asleep. The next day I found them having left the train on the previous station. “Bitches as they actually were!” – I thought.

This is a short story of mine! Nevertheless I met a great deal of nice sexy French chicks on the Nice beach. Believe it or not!

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