I still remember that rainy afternoon in December and the events it helped trigger throughout my final year of highschool, as if it had happened just a few moments ago. If I close my eyes and try to recollect those memories, it all comes back to me so vividly and I’m instantly transported back to Montpellier. I can smell the wine in the air and the aroma of warm baguette sandwiches as I walk along the Verdanson neighbourhood holding Esmè ‘s hands as we take a look at the fine art that surrounds us.
Until then I had lived all my life in Quèbec. Unlike my uncle, my parents were very poor and could no longer afford to take care of my education along with raising my four younger sisters. So I moved to France with my uncle’s family and attended my final year of highschool there.
I am an introvert and so it didn’t help making friends at a new highschool. Also it was the final year, so already there were more or less fixed groups of students, and I felt really alienated. I was alone most of the time. The first two weeks were tough as hell and it all changed the day I met Esmè.
I was lying there under the shade of a chestnut tree close to the entrance of the school ,during the morning break and I thought I saw two girls arriving in a car. The older girl had dirty blonde hair and I heard her say ” Don’t be late. We promised mom that we’ll help aunt Gabriella today ” The younger girl had chestnut brown hair parted in the middle all the way down to her shoulders, slightly revealing a beautiful earring. She rocked a nose ring and wore loose pants paired with a tshirt.
She look at me, smiled and waved. I blushed and waved back. She came closer to me and said ” So you must be the new kid that Blanche told me about. Nice to meet you. I’m Esmè. I’m an old student here, but was not able to attend the classes cause I was very sick. But now I’m better ” and she gave me a warm and cute smile.
Blanche was our English Literature teacher and she was always very kind to everyone, especially me. She said that if I ever felt lonely or needed someone to talk to, I could always approach her. Her husband left their family when her daughter was only three and she raised Camille all by herself who now runs a small business with her fiance in Italy.
Esmè moved a bit forward towards me, arching her back and touched her index finger on my nose and smiled “So I guess I’ll see you around then.” She had hazel brown eyes and as she walked a few steps forward, she bent down quickly in order to tie her shoe lace and I could see her shirt slightly lift up a bit to reveal the silky line of her sky blue panties. She seemed somewhat flat chested but it was compromised by her luscious ,round and curvy ass that was in perfect proportion to her slender figure.
After the break was over I rushed to the men’s room, wanting to rinse my face and was suprised to see Esmè comming out from there. I got confused and looked at the sign board again and I asked her akwardly, unsure of myself “hey this is the mens room, right ? ” and she laughed and said ” Yes of course, silly . And hey ,class is going to start soon. Lets go.” So I quickly washed my face and we walked back to class.
We sat together at the last bench. And it was then that I realised Esmè was infact biologically a guy. He also went by the pronouns he/him, but no one could tell from appearance that he was a dude. His voice sounded sweet and feminine and he had pink, rosy lips and a figure that most girls would kill to have. Also, he was 5’5 and he did not have any sort of body hair at all and looked very smooth and silky. He was ostracized by the other students due to his girly manner and was called many offensive names but we ended up being very close to each other.
In the process the students hated me even more, calling us a gay couple, but I did not give a fuck. I was never attracted to guys and had always loved women. Also, I had a gf back in Quebèc with whom I broke up last year for cheating on me. So in all respect, I had considered myself straight untill this moment and did not plan on being more than friends with Esmè, once I discovered his secret.
We went out quite often, walked to and back from class together. He would flirt with me sometimes, try to hold hands or maybe would sit on my lap, and play with his hair ,talking real close to my face. But I did not take the hint and we never kissed or did anything sexual. But it was on that rainy day in December that changed my life forever.
Our school’s mangement was on the brink of bankruptcy and so, many teachers quit their jobs and others protested for not getting their salaries on due time. Blanche was one of the few teachers who empathised with their situation and decided to work for no pay, till the situation clears itself. However that Tuesday during the first week of December, a strike was organised by the teachers’ union and there would be no classes for the remaining days of the week.
Since we had nothing else to do, Esmè and I went to school on Wednesday which happened to be closed, but luckily we saw Blanche near the entrance. She was the only teacher present that day and was asked to administer the school while the authorities went to consult and discuss the issues with a lawyer. She,on seeing us, let us inside to the meeting room adjacent to the principal’s office. We sat on a large comfy sofa and taked for while, sipping our coffee.
Blanche wore a black mini skirt and a cream coloured blouse. She had big natural breasts and thick luscious hair that dropped down to the small of her back. She was also the proud owner of a flat tummy which is a rarity among people her age along with moderately thick thighs and a wide waist. Her juicy ass outlined the material of her skirt and Esmè caught me checking her out, more than once.
Blanche excused herself to go to the office as she had to get some paperwork done ,meanwhile, having invited us for dinner at her place. But because it was raining heavily,she asked us to wait there at the school itself till the evening and that afterwards, we could go there together in her car.
Esmè could see that I had a boner and started to touch my groin. It was the first time he had done something so directly sexual to me. And to say the truth I was very much turned on. He said ” What will Blanche think if she sees you with this boner ? Do you want me to help you out with that ?” and he whispered in my year ” I know you want to fuck poor Blanchet. You wanna cum inside her don’t you you naughty ,naughty boy ?”
He pulled down my pants and we quickly moved to the adjacent restroom where he started to slowly stroke my dick and put his rosy lips on mine and began kissing me. He spat on his hand and used that to lubricate and massage my cock back and forth. “Come on Marcel, cum for Blanche…..you wanna sqeeze her tits don’t you ?…..like this ” and he proceeded to squeeze his petite breasts and stroke his nipple with one finger while biting his lips. He said “Yeah now gimme that cock baby” and started to passionately give me a blowjob, while also talking real dirty about Blanche in betweem. Finally I tremble and have a ground shaking orgasm as I cum in Esmè’s mouth. He kissed my cock again and spat some of my cum back on to his fingers and slowly rubbed it on and into his asshole, giving me a quick peck on my cheek.
To be honest at this time we were not remotely aware of the fact that Blache was actually in the adjacent room for a while now hearing all the lewd things we said about her and also knowing about the happenings inside the room. However she didn’t mention anything at that moment and showed no signs of having learned anything. It was only later when we went to her house that she confessed to us that she had actually heard and understood everything.
So we drove to her house, had dinner and then decided to chill in her living room for a while. Blanche told us that she would she would join us in a minute. However she later reappeared wearing a robe and flashed us her naked body for a second and proceeded to explain that she knew of our dirty little secret. She asked Esmè if ” I returned the favour ” to which she coyly replied no. She told me I’m a bad boy and asked me to strip totally naked to which I obliged. Then she told Esmè to make out with me while she watched.
We kissed passionately, intertwirling our tongues and I removed her t shirt and started to suck his nipples. He pushed his head back and let out a deep sigh. Meanwhile Blanche started to rub her breasts and alternate between stimulating her nipples and her clit. She also started to hump on the sofa while Esmè pulled down her pants. He had red panties today that covered his cute and feminine girl dick. Blanche came forward and kissed me and Esmè alternatively on the lips.
She told me ” I’ll teach you how to suck a girl’s dick” and made Esmè lie down on the sofa while both of us got on our knees. His panties were pulled away and I slowly put his small flaccid penis in my mouth and to my suprise it began to grow an inch more and that was it. It was very tiny and cute and Blanche joined me as we kissed and sucked the femdick together, meanwhile Esmè moaned and twilred her nipples. Blache began to slowly apply the wet juice from her pussy on to Esmè’s asshole. We also began licking it and eating his ass out while Blache sucked my dick from the rear position. She then proceeded to sit and grind on Esmé’s face while I started to penetrate his moist boy pussy.
At first I entered him slowly and he gave me his tender hands to hold on. He said ” Fuck me harder, daddy. I wanna feel your raw cock throbing inside me ” and began moaning even louder as I hit a small berry like object in his ass. I began thrusting with more vigour and Blache moved forward and kissed me on my lips while only grinding against Esmè’s tiny dick as it didn’t have the length to penetrate. All three of us moaned in pleasure and we decided to take a break and play with our nipples for a while.
Sitting around in a circle, we massaged each other’s chest and nipples and tongue kissed each other. I have sensitive nipples and so all there of us were in great delight. Blache said ” Esmè is still a girl and she needs to be made a woman today .So she deserves your cum. You can cum inside mommy next time” she winked and put her wet lips on to mine.
Blanche now lay on the sofa and Esmè over her. I began penetrating him and alternating between kissing Esmè and Blanche on their lips while Blanche tribbed her pussy on his back side. All three of us were now a single unity, pulsating and moving back and forth together.We moaned and I called out ” Oh Blanche, my beautiful mommy . I love you ! ” She replied by whispering naughty and cuss words in my ear and calling me her baby boy.
Esmè looked into my eyes very lovingly and I licked her beautiful face and as all three of us were wriggling like worms I screamed out passionately ” I love you Esmeralda and I’m gonna cum in you babygirl ! ” and so I did cum inside her tight and warm ass. We all came .Esmè oozed cum from his femcock and Blanche squirted a bit. We took Esmès semen and Blanche’s vaginal juices, mixing it all up, over and into each other’s mouths ; they swallowed it a bit and as for the remainder, Blanche rubbed it into her pussy and her ass.
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These sessions continued throughout the whole year. Rarely, it would be me and Esmè only and on others it would be only me and Blache or on some other occassions Esmè and Blanche would have their girl time. Still, most of the time we made the effort to have our special threesomes and we did it in various places, including public spaces.
Ah those were the days. I often think about them, but I guess we grew apart from each other. I came back to Quebèc and I heard that after two years, the school mangement had changed and that Blanche lost her job. So she moved to Italy with her daughter. As for Esmè, the last time I heard from him, he was planning to go to Greece in order to pursue a degree in Arts. Time and situations often make man powerless. Everything is temporary, but I often wonder if they are still the same people deep down and whether they think about us and cherish all those memories we had together.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zaph5w/a_memoir_from_my_brief_stay_in_france_involving
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