Wednesday, 10 February 2016

Cap d'Agde - Day Three - Sex on the Beach



Monday, and we wake at about 9:30. As always there is dull light in the apartment at first due to the shutter being down over the patio windows to stop the bright light entering and waking us up too early. We turn to each other, cuddle, press our bodies against each other and say hello to each other through deep and passionate kisses. 

We want to make the most of the day and we are feeling good and refreshed following the more (relatively) relaxed day yesterday. I press the button next to the patio doors to allow the shutters to be opened and as they draw up, the super bright sunlight streams into the room. As always, it is difficult to adjust from the dullness to the clarity of bright sunshine coming from the cloudless sky, however the warmth that also comes with it following the coolness of the air conditioning feels so good on the naked body.

Sarongs on, money in our purse, Yummy with her little shopping bag and we are off for our traditional little walk to the boulangerie for fresh bread and croissants. I always like doing this, walking hand in hand with Yummy, the start of the day and going to do something together where we both know we will come back with good things to share and enjoy.

We enjoy another great French breakfast in the sun on our patio and whilst I clear up, Yummy makes our sandwiches for the beach. 1pm and we are packed, sunscreened and looking forward to a great day on the sands. Following our through village and shoreline walk, we arrive 30 minutes later at the swingers section of Cap d’Age. Although we know where it is, it is always helpfully marked by the two ice cream stalls that are located on the shoreline right in the central section of the ‘fun part of the beach’. 

It’s early, so we have the pick of where to set up with lots of open spaces between those who are already there. We have found that we like to be furthest away from the shore, near the dunes as we can then simply look towards the sea for things of interest as we have found in the past that there can sometimes be the most erotic of goings on right behind us that we hadn’t even noticed. 

Mat down, brolly up and beers in each of our hands….perfect. 

An hour or two goes by and of course the beach gradually fills up, but then, who should happen to walk by, but the lovely German couple that we met (and enjoyed) last year. It is absolutely amazing that for such a large area, high numbers of people there and at a random time, you can either see those who you recognise from previously (such as ‘Andy’ from Sept 11 andJul 12)  or even better, those who you have properly met and spoken too.

All four of us are excited to see each other and we chat, catch up and enjoy the surroundings of the beach for a couple of hours together. They are busy tonight with a commitment that they have made, however we do make plans to meet on the Tuesday evening, which we all look forward to.

By now it is after 4pm, the sun is shining, the beach is full and more explicit open air sex has
commenced. Around us, women are sucking their mens cocks, women are lying on the sand, legs pulled back and their men fucking them, some are being taken doggy style and we are lying side by side, spooning, whilst my firm erection penetrates Yummy and we take in the erotic delights around us.

Of course, now and again the crowds gather in circles to watch some groups.











It is just a joy to be part of this most unusual gathering of likeminded people and the experience of openly fucking on a public beach whilst those around do likewise, watch, masturbate or merely continue to read their magazines and newspapers is such a privilege.



The sun starts to go down, it’s 6:30pm and people are starting to head back home. 

We do likewise knowing that there is plenty more to look forward to today. Another great meal, wine and an erotic evening out……

Tuesday, 9 February 2016

TMI Tuesday - Love is in the Air




1. List 3 benefits of living with your significant other.
With not having ever lived with anyone, I can list endless benefits of living without your significant other, but here are three of them:

  1. No issues about bringing lovers back home
  2. Your lover is free to come around whenever she wishes
  3. You can set aside a spare room and fill it with sex toys

2. Have you ever reunited with a past lover and begun a relationship? Was the latest relationship as friends or lovers?
Nope, never happened to me. I don’t even remain in contact with past lovers. 

3. Do you think someone is more sexy if they regularly read books or work out regularly at a gym?
Not at all as having a compatible personality and being a larger lady are the only two ‘deal breakers’ with me. If you read a book or go to gym regularly, great, tell me all about it and how it was, but more sexy?, not that I’ve experienced.

4. How likely do you think it is that your marriage will end in divorce?
I’m not married, don’t intend to be and have never regretted it even though I have had a few opportunities to enter into this situation, which I have politely declined, which then leads us back to question 2.

5. Who has more power in your love or romantic relationship–you or your partner?
In all of my relationships I have always consciously tried to make all things an equal partnership rather than having a dominant person within it that holds power or dictates terms to the other. I never wish for either one of us to become needy or to be somehow locked in to a relationship that is disadvantageous to them in some way. I would always want someone to be with me because they are attracted to me, are comfortable and at ease with me and they have the knowledge that should they wish to no longer be with me that they can without any difficulties from me.

Bonus: Describe the best Valentine’s Day you’ve ever had.
I have never really seen Valentine’s Day as an important marker in the calendar as I think that it is more important to show your appreciation and affection for your partner every time you see them every day of the year rather than to go overboard or through a socially mandated ritual once a year.

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Monday, 8 February 2016

Cap d’Agde – Day Two – The evening



Back in the apartment and straight into the wetroom shower that we have for each of us. With the magic of the CGear, showering is a much quicker and less frustrating experience than previously as there is only a fraction of the sand on each of us that we have had in previous years, so quickly out again and ready to make dinner. Outside, it is absolutely torrential rain, but still warm and we have a canopy covering the near section of our patio garden, so can still eat naked at our table outdoors. 

We prepare dinner together, the heavenly smell of fresh garlic in the background whilst we drink red wine, enjoy music and work as a perfect team to create our meal all from fresh French ingredients.
Meal over and after a full day yesterday, we both decide that a little “lie down” is in order prior to heading out for the evening. Even though we have spent 48 hours together by this point, it is the first time that we have had leisurely, relaxed time with each other as previously we were either preparing for something, travelling or doing something that had external stimulus, but this feels good and comforting to simply be able to focus on each other, hold each other close and appreciate each other.
We are naked on the bed together, kissing, holding each other close and slowly touching each other. My hand moves down to between Yummy’s thighs and her juices are already streaming out of her. She gasps, I smile, then I part her vaginal lips with two finger to expose her clit. It is firm and thick and I stop for a moment to enjoy the width of it between my two fingers. 
Yummy moves her hand down to hold my erection and then I start to masturbate her clit, rubbing the hood up and down just as if it were a small cock and it just keeps growing whilst Yummy takes short gasps of breath and masturbates me mutually. Within minutes Yummy’s thighs tighten together and she is coming, holding me tight whilst our lips are locked in a deep kiss. Her mouth quickly pulls away from mine and said says, “I need your cock in me”. I remain laid by her side, move down a little and Yummy raises one thigh so that I can slip under and place my firm erection inside her. I still have my arms tightly around Yummy as I love to feel her so close to me and I just slowly slip in and out of her delicious hole that is soaked with hot juice and feels incredible when I am completely inside her with my balls pressed right up against her lips.

I move one hand down and slowly start to masturbate her clit as my cock continues its steady rhythm in and out. Yummy moans “Oh my god!!”, calls my name and within a matter of seconds has her walls tightening around my cock and then sending a torrent of juices all over me. 

We finish with Yummy asking me to shoot my hot cum inside her and basking in the warm glow of cuddles and exhaustion.

It is now around 9pm and we know that we couldn’t take a night of clubbing, so we agree to peruse the bars of the village, with a particular view to try Johnny Wokkers as many on FabSwingers have given it high praise due to it being an English speaking majority bar and apparently a good place to meet and chat with swingers. 

We dress, we finish our wine and we leave the apartment for the evening. It’s relatively early in the evening in Cap d’Agde terms, so many people are still in the numerous restaurants that are absolutely packed rather than in the bars, so even Melrose is reasonably quiet at this time. We make our way to Johnny Wokkers and it is a nice, compact bar situated in the underpass section near Port Nature. Pints are ordered and we take our seats. There doesn’t appear to be much mixing between couples/groups who are in there, although the atmosphere is pleasant enough. Nobody really takes our fancy in there and we want to make the best of the week rather than feel tired every evening, so we drink up and retire to the welcome air conditioning of our apartment.

Sleep beckons and we look forward to another day of Mediterranean nakedness tomorrow.

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