My wife Jan – previously self-conscious and very conservative - was now in the hot tub at our Gite in France, with Bob - Jenny’s husband - our great friends. I had fucked Jenny when she came to my room 25 years before she and Bob were married, and Bob knew about it. For Jan it was her first day topless, and here she was, tits on show, sharing a tub with a naked Bob, the holiday had certainly come a long way in a short time for all of us. Jenny lay on her sun lounger – also nude – while I was keeping my swimming trunks on for the moment. Jenny and I chatted while Jan and Bob giggled and whispered so we couldn’t hear what they were saying. It had been a long day - driving for more than an hour to the beach which turned out to be a nudist beach, then swimming, lunch and driving back to the Gite. We were all tired and a little merry with all the wine, so soon we all retired to bed. I woke in the night, or rather my cock woke me. Jan had thrown back the sheet and was sucking me to hardness. This was remarkable, in that Jan very rarely initiated sex, so I concluded that seeing Bob naked on the beach and then sharing the hot tub with him in the same state of undress, was having a significant effect. We made love, perhaps more urgently than usual, Jan was very wet, and while it didn’t last long, it was intense. I was soon asleep once more. The morning proved to be another hot one, so Bob and Jenny decided that clothes were optional – naked was the order of the day. I demurred and kept my trunks one, if only to make Jan feel more comfortable. After breakfast, Jenny and I cleared and washed up while the others went out on the sun deck. “Jan played with Bob’s cock last night in the tub, but I doubt she has told you, has she?” Jenny looked at me – enjoying my surprise. "What happened?" "They were chatting in the tub, and Bob complimented Jan on her breasts, asking if he could feel them." "And she let him?" "Oh yes, quite demurely at first, but once Bob had his hands on her tits, he jiggled her nipples, which seemed to do the trick." "Yes, she does like that." My cock was beginning to get interested. "Anyway, as Bob continued, Jan's hand suddenly reached out and enfolded Bob's hardened cock, and she wanked it slowly for him." We joined the others out on deck enjoying the sun as it rose in the sky, Jenny and Jan went for a dip in the tub chatting quietly while Bob and I read our books. Suddenly Jenny announced in her best school-mistress voice “Right, we are having a shaving competition. Jan thinks Bob has too much hair around his cock, and I agree. Ben, please fetch some water and a razor.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, and looked at the girls, Jenny whispered something to Jan, who grinned and giggled. Anyway, off I went and returned with a bowl of hot water, my wet razor and shaving gel. School teacher Jenny, now announced that the competition would begin with her shaving me followed by Jan shaving Bob. So, I had to drop my trunks and lay on my lounger, legs spread, while Jenny washed and then applied gel to my pubic area. I tried to relax, but having someone using a sharp razor around your cock isn’t relaxing. Jenny went at her task and it was bizarre, having my friend’s wife holding my cock in front of him with my wife laughing and watching. I normally keep my cock smooth anyway, but Jenny was determined to extend the hairless zone significantly. “Please Jenny, I don’t wish to be totally hairless, just around my cock please, leave the rest.” Despite my anxiety, my cock was now semi-hard, but Jenny was soon finished and used a wine glass to spoon water from the bowl and rinse off the remaining foam and hairs, leaving me smooth. Jenny again – “There, that’s much better, I just need to do one more thing…” and with that she took my cock in her mouth, and quickly sucked me to full erection, which didn't take long. “Now Bob, it’s your turn, come on Jan here’s the razor, and be careful with his cock, it’s very dear to me.” Bob was lying on a sun-lounger, naked - apart from sun cream - the book he was reading now discarded on the floor. Jan had climbed out of the tub, took the razor and gel from Jenny, and began applying gel around Bob's semi-flacid cock, working up a nice lather to cover his quite thick bushy pubic area. Inevitably, Bob's cock began to respond, and his erection grew, so that Jan had to hold his member to keep it out of the way, so she could shave him. I looked on, struggling to believe what I was seeing. She was soon done, and rinsed him off, looking at Jenny “How’s that?” Jan asked. “Well, you have to finish the job with a suck test. Go on…” Jenny urged in reply. Bob held his now very stiff penis and pointed it at Jan. Suddenly she was sucking his helmet, and soon had him in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down. Cheers rang out from Jenny, Bob and me. Jenny announced… “Jan, you have won the competition, and your prize is to be fucked by my husband, while I win the second prize and get fucked by Ben.” The next moments were a blur….Jenny quickly straddled me on my lounger, impaling herself on my freshly smooth and very stiff cock. Bob kissed Jan and pushed his hands into the front of her bikini pants, frigging her slit, so that she soon responded by stepping out of the pants; spreading her legs a little to allow him access to her, while she worked his stiff cock in her hand. I pulled Jenny down on to me, seeking out her tongue with mine, she was very wet and, sliding up and down my pole, she continued to lubricate me with her juices. I looked across at the next lounger, Bob was on top of Jan, her legs over his shoulders, as he jabbed his cock into her pussy; and she was loving it, urging him “Fuck me, Bob, fuck me hard!” Our holiday in France with our friends Jenny and Bob had now turned into a fuck-fest. We lay on our loungers on the sun deck of our remote Gite after I had fucked Bob’s wife, Jenny, and Bob had well and truly fucked my wife Jan. Jenny, the most out-going of us, as well as being mischievous, was still pretty (rather than beautiful – her mouth being a little too small) at 51 and after three children, she had filled out compared with the slender form who appeared in my bed all those years ago, but she was still shapely – helped by the fact that she was taller than average. Her hair – then cut as per Anna Wintour, but blonde – was now a longer shoulder length, thinner and curling outwards and upwards. Jenny’s breasts were one of her best features, large enough for her frame and full, but not dropped at all – she being an active sportswoman. Her pussy was lovely, generous dark outer lips, folded unless she was wet and open for sex. Jenny was smooth - the result of daily shaving rather than waxing - so sucking and licking her was a real pleasure, plenty to get your mouth around, and nice and open for a tongue to explore her pink slit. We had lain in silence after the first fucking session until Jenny asked “Boys, if you want to fuck us rigid for the rest of this holiday, then you need to take measures to stop Jan and me getting sore in the pussy area.” Bob didn’t know what she was driving at “What measures?” “You have to massage your cum around Jan’s pussy, and Ben has to do the same with his cum and my pussy.” Jenny had a big smile on her face and laughed as she said this. So, dutifully we set to, each carefully using our fingers to milk their pussies, and working the pale cream around their outer lips. We dozed and/or read our books for a while and soon it was lunchtime. Jenny then insisted that we play a game for lunch, the losers having to cook dinner that night. The game consisted of eating lunch while coupled – me inside Jenny, and Bob inside Jan. Now you might have thought this was easy, but you would be wrong. The combination of giggling, teasing, and tightening of pussy around my cock, was very distracting. Jenny and I decided on the following approach:- While I sat on a chair facing away from the lunch table, Jenny mounted me, her tits in my face, while - over my shoulder - she picked and ate her lunch. When she had eaten, we changed positions, and Jenny bent over a chair - her tummy resting on some extra cushions added to the chair - and I took her from behind while standing beside the lunch table. I managed to finish my lunch without cumming. Bob and Jan began with Jan astride Bob both of them facing the table, but they found this was neither comfortable nor effective, and Jenny and I won the challenge, and had our dinner cooked for us. After lunch was comparatively quiet, a soak in the hot tub, just lazing in the sunshine, a shower to freshen up, with reading and chatting in between. Jenny asked for views on what sleeping arrangements for the remainder of the holiday were felt best, but made sure her choice held sway by immediately saying “Well, when I go home, I will have all the time in the world to sleep with Bob, and the same goes for Jan with Ben, so I propose we swop partners and I sleep with Ben and Jan sleeps with Bob.” Dinner was very enjoyable, and two more bottles of wine later, we retired for an early night, Jenny with me and Jan with Bob. In bed, Jenny snuggled up to me, her head on my shoulder, her hand gently on my cock, while my hand rested on her warm breast. After the days fucking, and much wine, we were both tired and sleepy so it was not until the next morning when I woke feeling a warm mouth around my growing penis that we began again. Afterwards, while lying together Jenny explained “You know Ben, I prefer sucking your cock to Bob’s. Do you know why? It’s because I have a small mouth, and Bob’s cock is thicker than yours and I cannot suck him for long without getting jaw ache. But your cock is just the right size for me, and it’s nice to be able to enjoy sucking without the aches.” “Glad to be of service” I replied. Jenny suddenly sat upright “Today is Bob’s birthday – I must go and give him a kiss and his present.” She disappeared in the direction of the other bedroom; while I wondered what birthday boy would be getting as a special treat from his wife and mine..... The End .... until the next episode I hope you enjoyed this long tale, it was enjoyable for me to recall and lose myself in those memories. It is probably worth mentioning that Jan is a diarist, she documents all our holidays, and I take the photos. For this holiday, most of my photos are from early in the holiday, and are of the Gite, the rooms and sun deck (complete with hot tub, and a couple even feature Jan and Jenny in the Hot tub, but before the topless or nude regime. We all agreed it was best to avoid photographs featuring any of us without clothes. Jan's diary for this trip has proved useful when refreshing the stories, and includes some interesting phrases, such as:- "Ben enjoyed Jenny's homemade soup, and insisted on seconds." "Jan tasted Bob's special menu salad dressing, and gave this the thumbs up." "Jenny helped Ben to apply sun cream, ensuring all exposed areas were well lotioned!" "Bob demonstrated some new exercises to Jan, involving raising legs over shoulders, followed by the splits!" Mainly, of course it is the memories which remain vivid for all four of us. Hope you LIKED my recollection.