I’ve recently in the last four years started I suppose, a quest to fulfil some hidden fantasies. Since moving back to a region in France now single, I have been exploring the nudist beaches and swinging club scene. On a visit to Cap d’Agde nudist beach club last summer with a couple of friends, (Shaun and Susie), they were regular visitors to the club scene, and although they didn’t swing, they did enjoy ‘playing’ with other club users. They invited me to stay at their apartment for a few days and to show me a couple of the clubs and what happens in them, I was intrigued and soon found out what the sauna clubs and mousse parties were all about and enjoyed the week watching other people enjoy each other’s bodies and partners bodies, meeting fellow nudists and holiday makers, mostly the Brits who come to the resort for a week or so.

On my last day with my friends instead of the beach, we went to a pool area with a bar and a mixed steam and sauna rooms below to sunbathe and have a couple of drinks and people watch.

After we had settled on to our sun loungers and had a couple of drinks and a swim, Shaun started chatting to a man on the sun lounger next to him and we discovered that he was on holiday here and this was his last day, he was packed and ready to go to the airport in next couple of hours. We all chatted about what clubs and bars we had been to in the last week and had a couple of drinks together. The man, Edward, decided to head downstairs for some last minute fun, and for some reason, because I hadn’t plucked up the courage all week to have an encounter with a perfect stranger yet, offered to go with him. Completely spontaneous, but what an exciting adventure!

I tried to explain that I doubted anything would happen in the pool or sauna with me, as I lacked the courage, and I just wanted to see what was going on in there and watch together, but once we were alone and got chatting more intimately and Edward asked to kiss me, our hands were all over each other. I wasn’t thinking about fucking the guy at that moment, so I suggested a blow job if we get out of the pool. We decided to head to a semiprivate room, a small room but enough space to kneel on the floor and give him a blow job treat before he went back to the UK. It was very quickly turning into a very heated moment as I was getting really turned on by the fact that we were getting watched too through the windowed door, and I always get turned on by giving blow jobs anyway.

Edward suggested a condom so we could fuck and dashed off to get one. There was a funny moment when he couldn’t open the packet and had to go back to reception which we laughed about. Soon we were getting each other excited again, Edward licking and tasting me, complimenting me on my body and my sweet tasting pussy, it was such a turn on, I love it when men talk dirty but sexy and complimentary too. We changed positions a few times and found the best one was doggy style, in that cramped space, but it was quite thrilling, and we fucked whilst I played with my clit and Edward played with my bum cheeks and teased my anus with a wet finger until I came. It wasn’t long before he came too and we sat down on the bench and giggled about what we had done, “what a lovely parting memory after my week here in Cap” Edward told me. We returned upstairs as he only had a few minutes before his taxi arrived, we exchanged numbers and said we would keep in touch and maybe meet up in Cap again next year. Once he had left, Shaun and Susie were keen to know what had happened and were teasing me and congratulating me on my first ever ‘perfect stranger encounter’ in Cap, we all laughed and all I said was….” well, he went home with a smile on his face”

We have indeed kept in touch and will be meeting again soon in another club.