Readers may recall my accounts of our holiday at a remote Gite in France which led to me and my wife Jan swinging with our life-long friends Jenny and Bob. Some may wish to reprise these accounts before reading further.
This is a retell of my story, published anonymously previously
It’s been a while since I last wrote on here - well life gets in the way sometimes. We are all still together (with our proper partners) but this is to tell you about another holiday two years after the above Gite holiday.
Following our fuckfest in France, Jan and I had a number of weekends with Jenny and Bob during which we used every opportunity to fuck each others partners now that our respective children were grown and left the nest. We are all much the same age – at the time of this incident, we were in our mid fifties. Jenny – a pretty blonde, tall and leggy, but with well fit tits, and still in good shape (size 12), Jan – fuller figure than Jenny and shorter, with larger breasts, and light brown hair (now showing some grey).
Jenny and Bob had set up the Gite holiday specifically so Jenny could enjoy sex with another partner “before she was too old”. In fact, she originally wanted to try a threesome with both Bob and me, but for some reason it never happened on that holiday or, in fact, on subsequent dirty weekends at each others homes.
So, back to Carcassonne – two summers later – we booked a boating holiday on the Canal Du Midi – early summer so as to avoid the high season traffic jams of boats on this lovely canal.
We flew to Toulouse and drove to the canal in a hire car, left this at the marina and off we went in our cruiser. It was very comfortable, if a little cramped in the bedrooms and showers, etc.
We spent four or five days slowly cruising down the canal, and of course, swapped partners for fucking, and sleeping on some nights. Lots of local wines and good French cuisine was had at village restaurants along the canal.
Before we left home, Jenny had suggested that we might try and call our mutual friends Dick and Angela – also our contemporaries (shared rented houses before we were married, etc). Dick had enjoyed some good fortune in the 1980s, and made a significant amount of money, so he and Angela decided to quit the rat race and set up in rural France. As a consequence, we had not seen them for over ten years, although we exchanged Christmas cards and so on.
Jenny told us that she had phoned Dick before we left the UK, to say we would be in their part of France, and would they like to join up for a meal. Dick was enthusiastic and said he would let Angela know, and to phone when we arrived near Carcassonne (they lived a few miles outside the town).
So the day came when we began to see the outline of the castle in the distance, and Jenny made the phone call. Angela answered the phone, and asked Jenny where our boat would be moored so they could come and collect us. While we had expected to go for a nice meal in Carcassonne, Angela was determined that we would go and stay with them for a day or two, and we could have a real re-union. Jenny passed this information on to Jan, Bob and me, and we thought about it while we waited for Dick and Angela to collect us. We had no definite itinerary or destination on the canal, merely to enjoy two weeks relaxing in the French countryside (and some sexy fun).
Thus, when Dick arrived alone (the car was not big enough for six people), we had packed overnight bags and we ready to leave the boat for a day or so (taking some precautions and making sure the boat was watched over by a local lock keeper for a modest fee).
Dick had filled out considerably since we had last met, and was almost bald and rather rotund – all that French cooking and so on, and I wondered whether Angela would be similarly well rounded – I had always fancied Angela (she was an English Rose – wavy brown hair, shapely face, and a generous bosom) in fact both Jenny and Jan were a little envious of her breasts, as she was able to wear clothes which portrayed a lovely deep cleavage (something which I confess I had wanked over more than a few times in my dreams).
We chatted animatedly as Dick drove us all back to their house, in fact it was more of a villa – set in generous grounds and pretty as a jigsaw puzzle picture.
As we shelled out of the car, Angela appeared with her lovely smile – she hadn’t change much – still a great figure, and somehow the years seemed to have graced her face with more character and beauty, she was now a mature goddess, tanned a little with the local sun, of course, but not overmuch.
We were quickly shown to our bedrooms and given the chance to freshen up before meeting up for pre-dinner drinks on the patio.
Drinks were served, and we caught up with news from each of us. As soon as the sun dropped behind the hills, the temperature dropped as the wind rose, and we adjourned inside to the dining room.
Angela had made a special effort, she was always an excellent cook, and we had a marvellous meal, with lots of wine. By the time we climbed the stairs to our rooms we were all quite merry. I was also feeling very horny and wanted to fuck Jenny, so I whispered to Bob that we should swap wives for the night, and that he and I should return to our proper bedrooms in the morning before breakfast.
Bob grinned at me, and took Jan by the hand, while Jenny immediately caught on and came with me. Dick and Angela were still downstairs closing up the villa - we had agreed to leave the dishes until tomorrow.
Jenny and I were both horny, and grasped at each other as we stripped off our clothes and feel into the large soft bed. Our tongues played, her hands around my now erect cock, my hands on her sweet bum. I moved down and sucked on her breasts – first the left, then the right, and then back again. Her nipples responded to the gentle plucking with my teeth, they were nice and proud in my mouth. My hands moved to her slit, very wet and juicy, she was open for me.
“Lick and suck me, Ian” She pleaded. I went down on her, rejoicing in her juices, using my tongue to penetrate her open lips, pushing my tongue into her pussy, and she responded by arching her back for me. I couldn’t wait any longer, and I pierced her with my hard weapon, I pulled her tight to me, our mouths locked together, our bodies now one.
I managed to spear Jenny like this for only a few minutes before feeling my sap rising, and gave her my cum in long hot spurts.
Jenny felt my flood and climaxed before I had finished coming.
Afterwards, we lay together out of breath, then Jenny giggled. “Why were we both so horny? It’s not as if we haven’t done this a good few times now.”
“I think it’s because we are in Dick and Angela’s home and they don’t know.” I replied “Well, for me I must admit it is also because of Angela, I have always wanted to fuck her, and seeing her again has brought those desires back with a vengeance.”
Jenny muzzled my ear, and teased me. “She also fancies you, you know.”
“Why do you say that?” I was not sure if she was just having me on.
“I have seen the way she looks at you, and her body language, the gleam in her eye when Dick is not around. I always thought you would make a play for her, back before you met Jan.” Jenny was now nibbling my ear.
“Actually, I did. I asked her out back in the day, but – as luck would have it – Dick had beaten me to it, and she had already accepted his offer; and the rest is history.”
“Well, Angela still has a thing for you, I can tell.” Jenny was playing with my now soft cock, trying to tease life back into it.
“It’s nice to know, but I don’t think I can compete with Dick’s equipment.” I admitted. “You know about his endowment, don’t you?”
“No,” Jenny sat up and looked at me. “I presume you mean he has a large cock. How do you know? Have you seen it?”
“No, I haven’t – despite sharing a house for a year, Dick was always careful and I thought prudish about being seen before he was properly dressed.”
“Then how do you know?”
“It was something Angela said when she came back from having Kirk, (their first child). We went to see them and say congratulations, and she said something like the staff on the maternity ward had all commented on the baby’s equipment and that he was definitely a big boy, Angela told them he took after his father. She was smiling when she reported this to us.”
“I never knew that. Why hasn’t his ever been mentioned before?” Jenny was upset at not being in the secret.
“It’s not the sort of thing you mention in everyday conversation, is it? Dick has got a big prick!”
I excused (rather unnecessarily I thought).
Jenny lay back next to me, thinking about what had just told her. I could hear her thought processes, as she vigorously urged my cock back to hardness. “So now you want to have Dick’s big cock up you, do you?” She slapped me, but her laugh told me for sure that she was thinking what it would feel like to be stretched by a big cock, and now she knew where such a big cock was to be had.
“Have you never had a big cock then?” I was pushing my luck here, but Jenny didn’t take offence.
“Well, not what you would call really big. I had a few before Bob and I settled together, and while a couple of them were bigger than Bob (who was also thicker then me, but not quite as long) nothing remarkable.”
The thought of Jenny sucking on a really big cock and then riding it brought me back to full erection, and we coupled urgently once more, before going to sleep.
Part 2 very soon...
