As well as being as being swingers we are also keen naturists. Both myself and Joe love the feeling of being totally naked and at one with nature. Obviously, if we can combine our two interests so much the better but I think it’s fair to say that the vast majority of naturists are most definitely not swingers.
However, a few years ago Joe had managed to book cheap flights to the south of France and found a naturist campsite close to Perpignan. From the website the site looked clean but basic and was handily placed right next to a large naturist beach. He had booked one of the chalets for a week and we were both eagerly looking forward to a relaxing break in the sun.
I suppose the good thing about being a naturist is that when it comes to holiday time your are always travelling light so we weren’t lumbered with excess baggage on the plane which when it comes to some airloines is no bad thing!
When we arrived at our site we quickly stripped off and headed to the beach and enjoyed the liberating feeling lying naked in the sun brings. As this was during term time the beach and camp site were fairly quiet which in fairness suited us entirely. We headed to the bar after coming off the beach and that was fairly sparse too so we wandered back to our chalet to shower and get something to eat. Afterwards sat outside sipping a glass or two of rose we watched the sun go down. What sounded like a Dutch couple passed us and we nodded to them and they to us. It looked like we were in for a quiet week which I suppose is really what we were expecting.
The following day was much the same and as we sat outside during the evening the Dutch couple passed again except this time they stopped to exchange a few pleasantries. He was Nico, a tall chap, fairly slim and probably late forties. His partner was Anna, fairly short and chunky and probably of a similar age. I must add that although it was a naturist site there was a dress code in public areas in the evening and being as they had just been to the bar for a drink Nico was in shorts and t shirt and Anna was wearing a sarong. Needless to say being Dutch their English was excellent. Well, certainly infinitely better than our Dutch!
The following evening we called in at the bar to find Nico and Anna sat at a table and on getting our drinks we sat at an adjacent table. We chatted about local sights, naturist beaches and they talked about how good the naturist spas were back home. We bemoaned the lack of such facilities in dear old blighty but as Joe pointed out there are other clubs you can go to to get naked. That comment was left hanging in the air when Anna asked if we would like to go back to theirs for ‘aperos’.
A few minutes later we were back at their chalet, the lads sat outside while Anna and myself went in to sort out the drinks. I was slicing lemons for our G & T’s when Anna asked “ You know these clubs where you go to get naked? Can I ask you something?” “Sure” I said. “Do you swing?” Well that was a bit direct but I thought there was no harm in telling the truth. “Well yes we do Anna. Why? Is that a problem?” She grinned and said “Certainly not” and before I could ask the next very obvious question she said “ We hoped you two were swingers”. At this she slid her sarong off to reveal her curvy tanned body which to be honest I had been eyeing all evening. She had large pendulous boobs large erect nipples, a bit of a belly and a butterfly tattoo above her shaven labia that had a number of piercings in them. As she stepped forward I slipped my sarong off and within seconds we were in a passionate embrace our tongues eagerly exploring. I caressed her boobs and gently tweaked her large impressive nipples as she gave a shiver of pleasure. Before I knew it she had me leaning against the kitchen table as her tongue explored my cunt lips. Before long I was lying back on the table, legs apart as she spread my pussy lips before really getting to work with her tongue. God! She was good and waves of pleasure rippled through my body as I gripped the table edges with my hands. I was totally lost in the moment as I suppose Anna was when we heard Nico’s voice. “ Are we going to get our drinks?”His tall athletic frame dominated the doorway blocking the evening light. He smiled as he said “ Joe. I think your wife might need some help in here”. “I think your wife is doing well enough on her own” I replied. “ Are you sure you don’t need a helping hand? Or cock?” suggested my husband. “ Well put like that!”
Our spouses were quickly out of their shorts and Joe offered his cock to my willing mouth which I greedily accepted. Nico’s taut tanned body was set off with an impressive shaven cock the shiny purple glans already leaking pre cum. Anna was greedily lapping away at my clitty and I could both feel and hear her gasp as her husband slid his penis into her wet, cock hungry cunt. I slavered away on Joe’s cock scratching his shaven balls and fingering his bum as I did so, something he loves. I could also hear Nico’s heavy breathing as he pounded his wife’s willing cunt as he gripped her hips. Both Joe and Anna were playing with my boobs and nipples which along with her expert attention to my clit and pussy would soon push me over the edge to an incredible orgasm. To think, only a short time earlier we had been idly making small talk over a drink at the bar and it had transformed into this scene of total sexual debauchery. It’s no wonder we love swinging. The atmosphere was so heavily erotic and I literally screamed into an orgasm so powerful I swear I must have lost consciousness. I also lost control elsewhere as I squirted into my hostesses face, something I am not prone to do.
Once I had recovered my composure Anna suggested we all go into the bedroom and so we continued where we had left off on the kitchen table! Nico and Joe giving Anna a thorough spit roasting as I joined in by lying under her reciprocating the intimate treatment she had meted out to my clitty. She squealed as she came grinding her pussy into my face as she did so.
We finished off with myself and Anna lying side by side on the bed as Joe and Nico fucked us, swapping places a couple of times before each spunking their loads over our bellies and boobs.
Needless to say there was a couple of more ‘aperos’ before our holiday finished and we did even manage to get around to finishing a G&T!
