It started in 1997. I had a great job and had started to buy our first house and had a great girlfriend. I was working all hours as in between normal work I was renovating the house we had started to buy. I was almost finished when my world crumbled. First I was made redundant, then as we only had Georgie's money coming in, we couldn't pay the mortgage. I was trying to renegotiate terms, but if I failed we would loose the house. Then with the money problems Georgie and I did nothing but argue. Then I finally had a little luck if you could call it that. A mate said that if I finished the renovations he would buy the house at the going rate. I was now working day and night to get the work finished, with money we didn't really have. Then the sale was going through. We had options on a flat or move in with her parents. Then the major bust up happened and Georgie walked out. I moved all my belongings into my parents basement. The house sale went through just in time to sort the financial problems out. It even left me with some money in the bank. I was applying for loads of jobs and I was rarely even getting a reply. My mates were preparing to go to Le Mans for the 24 hour race. I decided to go with them. They were all on motorcycles, but all I had was my old VW campervan that I had enjoyed so much with Georgie. By the time they all met up there was nearly fifty motorcycles. Then before I hardly knew it I was driving on the wrong side of the road making our way down through France. The racing was good and I even managed to get laid by one of the groupies. Racing over most of the guys were off back to the ferry and home. There was a group of ten that wanted to go on to a campsite on the Atlantic coast. I had nothing to go home to, so I agreed to go with them. One of my mates had come on the back of another mate and I agreed he could ride in with me. We arrived three days later at the site. I was a huge site that allowed camping and caravans etc. as well as having chalets to rent and some privately owned. We all got sat up and then found the entertainment hall. After the children's hour they started a disco and a group of women were up dancing. My mates and I were all in our early twenties and these women were all mid to late thirties. I thought that some were quite sexy and moved well. The next day we all went down onto the beach and were kicking a ball around. The group of women arrived and changed into swimwear. It was now that I noticed that of the thirteen women four had not bothered with tops and we had a nice display of various sized tits. Then we were in the water with the ball and fooling around with it. The women came into the water and one of our mates threw the ball to one of them and soon they were assimilated into our game. I had managed to tackle one of the topless women and wrestled the ball from her. It wasn't the only thing I got to grips with if you know what I mean. During the game I gathered that the women were all Dutch. Then the sea started to get much rougher and the game was abandoned and some of the poorer swimmers got out We were all jumping into the waves and being washed back towards the beach. I had just waded my way back out when A very large wave came sweeping towards us. The Dutch woman in front of me turned to face the beach and jumped as the wave hit. I jumped into the wave. Then the wave and the Dutch woman hit me. It was the one with the biggest tits and she landed on top of me as we were washed towards the shore. I was underneath her with her tits in my face. I had one hand on one of her tits and the other hand on her arse. When we had been washed to the end of the wave she apologized to me as we lay in the sand with her tits still in my face. I told her not to apologize as I had enjoyed the ride. Then as she was just about to climb off of me another wave hit us and lifted us and carried us another twenty to thirty yards towards the beach. As the wave receded, I thanked her for the second ride as she scrambled to get off me. Then we discovered the problem. My watch strap was tangled with the thin ties on the side of her bottoms. I was praying it was like the magicians rings where it gets solidly entwined. As it was, as we helped each other to stand, my strap was well stuck. The woman decided to undo the tie and redo it after removing my watch. That's when I first saw it. As the ties came undone I had a glimpse of a well groomed bush before she had the watch free and was doing the tie up again. I told her that should she want to use me as a body board again to feel free to do it. We both laughed and waded back out. Soon it was too rough and everyone was out the water. Later that night We went to the entertainment hall. The woman and her friends were all there. I noticed that only one of them had children whilst all of them wore wedding rings. Later during the disco my surfer came and dragged me onto the dance floor with her and her friends. A few of mine also joined in. At the end of the evening I was about to make my way to the VW when She grabbed my hand and whispered come with me. Then she walked on ahead. It was in the opposite direction of my VW but I followed her to a Chalet. She ushered me in quickly so no one saw me going in. The curtains had already been drawn and she put a side light on and I watched as she took her coat off and continued to remove articles of clothing. She was soon down to just a small pair of panties. I helped her remove those. Then she was ripping my clothes off. Once naked she pulled me into a bedroom and pushed me onto my back on the bed. "I know you like this," she said she climbed on top and thrust her tits into my face. She was right I loved being between a good sized pair of tits and these were probably in the 38D range. I lay mauling them and she was now rubbing her arse on my hard cock that had slid between her legs and was poking out the other side. "You like to ride?" she asked. I told her I loved to ride. Shortly afterwards she raised her arse and then trapped my cock between our bodies. She was rocking and rubbing it between us. Then after a few minutes she moved forward and then pushed backwards, impaling herself on my cock. There was a sort of guttural groan from her as my cock penetrated her and sunk fully home. "Now I ride," she said and started to rock back and forward. It didn't take long before we came together and I deposited my load deep in her pussy. Then we were laying cuddled together. As we started to talk I asked her about her wedding ring. She told me that her husbands company had bought the chalets for the use of the staff then after a year or so decided that they didn't like the upkeep so decided to sell them to employees. Her husband had bought this one from them as had some of her husbands friends. The families would use them several times a year. This was their main holiday period and the whole family would come out for a few weeks and then most would return, but some like the women there would stay on with their children for most of the summer. I asked about children and she told me that she had two, and this year was the first year that they had not wanted to come to France with their parents. Instead they were staying with her husbands parents for the summer. Her husband had gone back for work and would return in just under two weeks for another two weeks holiday and her children might then come with him. I had a ten more days before I had to make my way back to the ferry and told her. She said that was good and she had more time to practice her body surfing. After laughing, I was back kissing those fabulous tits as I stroked her pussy. It was now that I finally learnt her name. Olga was playing with my cock as she groaned at my efforts with two fingers in her sticky wet pussy. I told Olga that it was my turn for some body surfing as I climbed between her legs and she steered my cock back into her pussy. We fucked for ages with Olga groaning through two orgasms and me topping up the cum in her pussy during her second orgasm. It was now that Olga informed me that her husbands cock was longer than my seven inches, but mine was definitely thicker. We made love once more before we finally slept. Olga woke me at about five in the morning telling me that I had to go. Even though I groped her tits and pussy, she insisted that I must go, but could come back tonight. I had spent three more night with Olga when my mate that rode with me realized that I wasn't sleeping in the camper. He had soon spread it around the rest of my mates. It turned out that two more mates were also sleeping with Olga's friends. Gordon complained that he wasn't getting any and that he fancied the youngest looking one. I informed Olga and by that time she also knew that two of her mates had hooked up with my mates. Olga informed me that the girl Gordon fancied was not actually one of their group, but sort of tried to be one of them. She was also staying in one of the Chalets, but with her elderly parents. We said no more about it. Two night later and after we had finished making love for the second time that night, Olga said that the young girl also fancied Gordon, but couldn't take him to her parents chalet and would he like to come to Olga's chalet with her. Needless to say Gordon jumped at the idea. We just had two nights left before we needed to travel to the ferry. We made the arrangement and that night as Olga and I made love, Gordon was sat in the lounge waiting for Fleur to arrive. We heard her arrive and Gordon took her into the other bedroom and after a while we heard them making love. That got me excited and I gave Olga the fest fucking yet from behind. Next morning Olga kicked me and Gordon out. Not before I saw Fleur laid naked on the bed. She was a little beauty. Later in the day I got to talk to Olga and she informed me that Gordon had taken Fleur's virginity. I was concerned that perhaps he may have gotten her pregnant. Olga informed me that she was ok as she was on the pill to regulate her periods. She told me to tell Gordon that she would come again on our last night. Fleur managed to slip away from her parents earl and met us at the disco and the women went ahead of us to the chalet. When Gordon and I arrived they were sat drinking some drinks. I expected that Olga and I would go into her bedroom. Olga had other ideas and instead dragged Gordon to her room leaving me with Fleur. I asked her if she wanted to go to the bedroom and she gave my a shy smile and nodded. I was great I was about to be only the second man to have fucked Fleur. She was shy as I undressed her, as she wasn't aware that I had already seen her naked while she slept. As soon as she was naked she was under the duvet covering herself. From what I had gathered Gordon had given the poor girl a quick" Wham Bam Thank You Maam". I decided that I needed to give her a better introduction to sex and slipped under the duvet and licked up her legs to her pussy. She squealed as my tongue touched her fanny. It was probably the first tongue to ever lick and suck pussy. he was soon groaning and thrashing around with her head and arms. I kept going until I knew she had come. It was only now that I decided it was time to fuck her. I guessed that Gordon had fucked her on her back the two times that he had penetrated her. I decided that She needed to know there were other positions. I rolled her onto her front. She looked confused and even more as I pulled her into the doggy position. There was noway the Gordon and Olga didn't hear the wail that came from Fleur's lips as I penetrated her sweet pussy. Then the moans that was escaping as I started to slide in and out of her pussy and going deeper with each thrust. Even before I was fully home she was shaking and thrashing her way to a strong orgasm. I continued to thrust into her even when she went quiet. Then she started groaning again as I now plunged in and out. Then we were both coming. I was the deepest I could get in Fleur's pussy as I pumped my cum into her pussy. It was now as we started to calm down that we discovered that we had an audience. Olga and Gordon had watched us as we went into and through our orgasms. Fleur was now way past shy as she lay there with my cum slowly trickling down her thigh. Gordon had a hard on watching us and rolled Fleur onto her back and was between her legs and trying to penetrate her. It was wet and slippery and Olga and I watched as is first two thrusts missed and slipped past. Then there was no mistaking that the third had succeeded by the loud moan that came from Fleur's lips. It was now Olga grabbed me, by my limp cock, and dragged me into her room. Olga was soon sucking my cock, that she had watched fucking Fleur, back to full size. When she had me hard enough she wanted us to fuck face to face on our sides. It was far more sensuous than the controlled then frantic fuck I had just had with Fleur. We kissed practically all the way through it, listening to Fleur moaning and Groaning through the fucking Gordon was giving her. Eventually everything ends and I came deep in Olga as she groaned her pleasure and also came. Then we slept. Olga woke me at just before four o'clock saying someone was moving around outside our room. I went to look and found Fleur looking for a light switch as she wanted to find the toilet. I helped her into the toilet, after finding the switch, and watched as she sat still naked on the toilet releasing a long stream of pee. I realized that I was semi hard again and as Fleur sat there I stepped forward and offered my cock up to her mouth. At first she turned her head away. But after stroking it several times along her cheek she cautiously slipped her tongue out to lick the tip. Finding that nothing bad had happened she licked a more firmly against the head. Then Olga was in the doorway. She was telling Fleur something, but not speaking Flemish I had no idea what was being said. Then still a little tentative she opened her mouth and fed the tip into her mouth. This was clearly her first blow job. I deliberately stayed still not wanting to scare her off. There was more talking between both of them and then Fleur sucked a bit more into her mouth. Olga joined her and took my cock from Fleur mouth and slipped it just over half way into her moth and then bobbed up and down taking just a little more each bob into her mouth. It was now almost all in when Olga pulled it from her mouth and offered it back to Fleur. This time Fleur took more into her mouth and started to bob as Olga had. She got to a little over half when she gagged and pulled it out. Olga laughed and said something to Fleur. Then Fleur took it back into her mouth with a renewed energy in her sucking. With Olga still talking to her Fleur now had a hand on my shaft to control the depth and also she was playing with my balls. Whilst her technique was still a little rough she was getting there as was I. I was very close to coming and warned Fleur that I was about to cum. Olga sped up what she was saying to Fleur and instead of Fleur taking my cock from her mouth she was sucking harder and allowing my cock to penetrate just a little deeper. Then I came. Fleur caught the first two or three strings of cum in her mouth before she pulled away and received a further two strings on her face. Olga told Fleur something and I watched as she rolled my cum around her mouth and then swallowed it. Gordon had joined us in the bathroom and had watched Fleur's first mouthful of cum and first time to swallow. He had a real boner on and as there was no way that I was in any stated to do anything he helped Fleur from the toilet and back to their room. As Olga and I went back to bed we could hear Fleur moaning as Gordon fucked her again. It was probably twenty minutes or more of playing and sucking from Olga before I managed to get hard enough to fuck her. What a night and morning. Unfortunately by ten o'clock Gordon and I were in my van and on the road following the line of bikes back towards the ferry. Back home I found that I had two interviews for jobs and on my second interview I was back in work. Georgie also came back on the scene. With the remaining money I managed to start buying another house that needed work. Eventually Georgie moved back in with me. She had no idea why I insisted that we had separate holidays, but went along with it. Over the next four years Gordon and I made the trip to France where we hooked up with Olga and Fleur. On the last day of our holiday, on the fourth year, I got to see Olga's husband and kids, when they arrived for a holiday with Olga. The other thing that happened was that Gordon asked Fleur to marry him. She agreed and she now lives in the UK with Gordon and have four kids. I went twice more to France on my own and the last time Olga on the last morning, after we had finished making love, Olga informed me that her husband was selling the chalet and buying a villa in Spain. For a moment I thought that I would be holidaying in Spain from then on, Olga burst the bubble and told me that this was our last fuck. Sadly it was, but what fabulous memories, and they always come flooding back when I see Gordon and his family.