A New Nude Experience

This recounting of our summer tale does contain a certain amount of cruelty, humiliation and degradation, if this is not your thing then look away now or stop reading when Ben comes back into the story. The places are real and there is no need to change names to protect the innocent as I never did ask their surnames.

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For some time now my wife and I have always wanted go naked whilst on holiday. I'm not talking, topless sunbathing, but basically walking down the street totally naked with no running back for a bikini. With a young family it's not something that we can indulge in as the whim takes us. But this year for our 10th Wedding Anniversary. We managed to get a long weekend away in the South of France.

The location in question was Cap-d'Agde. We had always dared ourselves to go somewhere a little bit naughty and this place seemed to fit the bill. Hell you only live once and it was only a weekend away. Funnily enough the end of July in the UK had been pretty hot, certainly hot enough for the skirts to be getting higher, the tops to be getting lower and the shorts to be getting shorter. But no matter how short or low my wife could get her clothing, it was always going to leave tan lines something she really does not enjoy.

So the trip to an adult beach, where no one would know us appealed both on a naughty level and on an aesthetic level. We left on the Friday night and given the time we arrived, we just booked straight into the hotel and got some well-earned rest. The most bizarre thing was that on the way to the hotel there was not a huge amount of nudity in the town. We had almost expected everything to be on display from the get go. But as we found out later on, the night time is when people tend to get dressed up, the day time is when they dress down.

Anyway I digress. It was lovely just to be able to sleep in as long as we wanted too, that alone was a holiday pleasure that we had not been used to for some years. The second bizarre scenario for us was the morning routine. Almost everyone has a similar morning routine, the order may vary, but at some point we all hit the wardrobe and decided what we are going to wear to show off our peacock feathers for the coming day.

Well through force of habit I went to the wardrobe in the room and then it hit me, we were not going to wear anything more than what we had slept in. It felt almost wrong just to have the extra spare moments of not having to decide. I'd love to say I was completely chilled and cool with the whole thing, but this was a very new experience for me and so the butterflies did appear, as did stiffness between my legs.

Lis had just finished up in the shower and was drying herself off as I sat on the bed waiting for her to finish.

" You are going to find it a bit tricky walking down to the beach with that sticking out between your legs hunny."

Now let me tell you, drawing attention to an erection is one sure fire way to not make it go away. But Lis was right, there is a difference between being slightly aroused and a full blown hard on, but with only my nudity and others to think about, it's not the easiest environment to make an erection go away. Thankfully there is always 24 hour rolling news and luckily for me, it was a male line up on the TV.

By the time Lis had finished drying herself and collecting our towels together, I had managed to reduce somewhat in size. I was by no means flaccid, but neither was I going to take out anyone's eye.

As I held Lis' hand, I could feel that her palm was sweaty, even after the shower and the drying. She was nervous too. Two bodies in a throng of thousands were not going to turn any bodies head and we knew this inside of ourselves. But that first time stepping out through the bedroom door into the corridor, my legs where shaking and I audibly gulped. The most either of us was wearing was a small beach purse that my wife had over her shoulder. I offered to carry the beach towels, as I am a gentleman (and it was handy to cover my modesty).

We held each other's hands tightly headed down the corridor and into the lift. Thankfully we have the whole thing to ourselves. We decided to keep the keys to our room ourselves, probably in case we stepped outside and decided it was a bad idea and ran back in to spend the whole weekend in our rooms.

As it was no one from the hotel was shocked, and when we stepped outside onto the street there was no staring or pointing or laughing. Nope just another day at Cap d'Agde Naturist village. Another couple. We could have been there for a week, a day, it could have been our first or fifth time at the resort. No one was the wiser.

As we walked down the street and to the beach, I was aware that not every single person had gone for the complete nude look. There were people wandering around fully clothed, mostly they seemed to be the locals going to their daily work, but also some of the tourists had decided to only go halfway. Whilst I was taking it all in, I kept constantly giving out a little reassuring squeeze to Lis as we walked hand in hand.

Lis on the other hand, seemed to relax as soon as she stepped out of the hotel. Whilst I am the one with the high Libido, she is by far the more relaxed of us when it comes to sexual escapades. As we arrived at the beach, we were aware that there was something of a divide on the beach. Before we came we had done a little reading around the resort and we were aware that there was a family area and a section which would be best described as the adult area.

We knew exactly which side of the beach we were looking for and headed for the adult area. We were here to indulge ourselves and we only had 2 days to do so. So there was no being coy. When we arrived at the beach, it must have been about 10am. Not amazingly early, but early enough that the late night drinkers had not crawled out of bed yet. So there was plenty of space on the beach. Even so I picked a spot near the sand dunes. Yes we may have walked down the street naked, but I was not overly confident and sitting at the back of class is one way to be naughty, but not get noticed.

Almost from the moment that we settled down, Lis wanted to get up again.

"Come on lets go try the water."

Now I had picked the back of the beach on purpose so I did not have to walk past lots of people. Now she wanted to parade right to the front. Typical!

"I just want to chill out hunny, you go have a splash if you want, and I'll just catch some sun here."

With as quick kiss on the cheek, away she walked, leaving me on my lonesome.

As Lis walked off, her sexy ass, that very first thing that I laid my eyes on, the first time we met wandered away from me and automatically I wondered, how many pairs of eyes. Where taking in that gorgeous ass on its way to the sea.

This did not help keep my erection down.

I had laid on my back hoping not to stare too much at all the other ladies on the beach. Strange I know, but it's the way I am, even when we have been to a swinging club before now, I have tried not to look at the other couples having sex. However, laid on my back with a growing erection, I was looking a little like a tent pole standing to attention.

As I laid there wondering whether to change positions. Another couple wandered by. Almost straight away I rolled onto my side to hide myself. They walked around our towels and parked themselves no more than a meter away from where we had laid out. Now I could not just roll over the other way as that would have been more than shy, it would have been downright rude.

As the gentleman laid out their towels the lady gave me a smile and a cheery,

"Hello!"

Well I am English so the only polite thing to do was to say, "HI," back at them.

"I'm Steffi and this is my husband Ben, are you here on your own?"

Almost too quickly I replied,

"No, no the wife has just popped down to the water to cool off."

After a few seconds it hit me what a duffus I was, I had not introduced myself. I then realised that the reason why was because I was blatantly staring at Steffi's pussy.

"Erm, I am Marcus and my wife who has run off for the time being is Lis."

"Well I'm sure I will get to meet her sooner or later, you never know though, she might be some time. There can be lots of fun down at the water." "Do you mind if we keep you company for a bit?"

"No no, not at all, it's always good to have some company."

Steffi and Ben where an older couple than me and Lis. If I had to estimate, I would say late 40's early 50's. It only dawns on me now that I think about it. But it's not something you ask a lady on the beach, it's not really a great conversation starter.

I say lady; Steffi was sitting in a very un-lady like position. She had sat down directly opposite my eye line. Resting her head on her knees with her legs parted so that my eyes were in direct sight of her pussy. It was certainly an unusual situation. Usually a man would look anywhere but at a woman's tits or cunt. But here she was legs open, fully shaven, bearing all to me and I was taking full advantage of the position.

She interrupted my train of thought. "Have you been here long Marcus?"

"Oh we only just got on the beach a few minutes ago"

"I mean in the resort!" She clarified with a smile.

"Oh sorry, no. We only arrived last night, just a quick weekend away, without the little ones!"

Steffi went on, "Oh I love it here, this is our 4th or 5th trip here." "We've tried other nudist resorts, but Cap d'Agde, just has that more sexual nature to it. If you walked around with that monster, at some nudist beaches, they would not be too happy with you."

At this point I became a little self-conscious that I had been enjoying too much of Steffi and started to squirm a little to hide my cock under me somewhat.

"Oh please don't cover up that lovely thing on my account, like I said, I love the sexual nature of this resort." "It a chance to be a bit more wild and a bit more animalistic than we can be back in the UK."

Ben at this point was rubbing suntan lotion onto Steffi's back, he had not said too much so far and I was acutely aware that really I should not be checking out another man's wife so blatantly in front of him. I could feel my cheeks going red and not from the sunshine. What I would not give for my wife to wander back and help me out. I was never great around new people. Yet here I was totally naked, trying to strike up a conversation with complete strangers.

After Ben had finished rubbing lotion into Steffi's back, I expected Steffi to lay down to allow him to complete the task on her front. But she stayed where she was; she almost licked her lips in delight, taking in my own body. With this I felt a little more self-confident and so relaxed back into my previous position, allowing my cock to bob away as I lay on my side.

Ben continued to rub lotion down Steffi's front. As he slid his hands over Steffi's big undulating tits. Steffi let out a light sigh.

"mmm"

"I think this always feels better with more hands to help out."

Now this was an open offer to me, to get over there and start groping her body and as much as my cock was saying, yes yes yes. My mind was going no, what will happen next and will Lis be mad if she comes back to find me with my hands already over another woman less than 10 minutes after being on the beach.

Steffi continued, "I think last year I managed to get a rub down from about 10 different men, didn't I hubby." "Although I'm not entirely sure, whether they were all using the lotion we gave them, if you know what I mean!"

Steffi was certainly being open about what she wanted. I was almost shaking with nerves. Anytime I have played before, the wife had always been with me. It was a reassurance to me that she approved of anything I did.

But right now I was on my own with this couple who had obviously come to the beach with a plan.

I was almost beside myself with excitement, when Steffi lay down on her back across both her and her husband's towel. Ben then proceeded to straddle his wife, kneeling with knee's either side of her waist and leaving me in no doubt, he spread her legs wide and then started to rub lotion up and down each of Steffi's thigh's.

I thought at this point it could not be more obvious that he was offering his wife to me, but I was wrong. Taking a hand full of cream, he did not hesitate or even pretend to use it to protect her skin. Instead he drove 3 of his fingers deep into Steffi's cunt, causing her to gasp and then groan.

"Oooo, mmmmmm, naughty Ben, I'm going to smell of my own sex if you rub those hands on me now."

In an almost nonchalant way she pushed Ben off her and then continued to talk to me as though her pussy hand not just been invaded.

Poor Ben was left to do his own lotion application.

I continued to chat away with Steffi. Telling her about myself and my wife. Where about's we came from, basically anything that was not to do with sex. Trying as best as I could to hold off until Lis came back.

It must have been a good 20 minutes before Lis returned. When she came back, she was with another couple, more our own age. Lisa and Joel. She had met them in the water and had found out that they were in the same hotel as us. In fact just a few rooms down from ourselves.

I introduced Steffi and Ben and the conversation, moved on to general stuff about holidays, where we have all been before. When it came back to why we were all at this resort, Lis had no qualms about letting everyone know that we had tried a little bit of swinging and just fancied a resort where there were no inhibitions.

"Speaking of which Marcus," Lis went on, "Whilst I was talking to Lisa and Joel in the sea, I was telling them how I had always wanted to watch 2 men fucking."

"They said that actually the beach was not just split into adult and family, there was also a gay section just a little bit further along from here." "Would you mind if I went along to watch, see if there is some action going on."

Well we had come to the resort to experience new things, but taking in gay sex was not really top of my list, being as straight as they come.

"I'm sure Steffi, won't mind keeping you company." She smiled at me, and then kissed me!

"Go on honey, have some fun, I know you have always wanted to fuck and older woman and Steffi looked more than game, when I came back from the water." Lis whispered into my ear.

We had never, ever played alone before, we had always in the 10 years we had been married played together. It had always been our arrangement from the very first time we talked about swinging that we would do it together.

"Ah you sure babe, I don't want you to have any regrets." I put to her quietly, whilst still kissing and stroking her back.

She leaned into me, "I think the only regrets we should have is if we don't try everything we want to on this little break. We don't have long, besides, Lisa is bi and I'm sure Joel won't mind me helping him out with Lisa." She gave me one last kiss, winked at me and stood up.

Well this was it for the first time in 15 years, we were going to go our separate ways and have fun on our own. I was a bit in shock, a bit nervous and so looking forward to what we would do, this next 2 days.

"Steffi, if you would not mind, hubby is a bit useless at remembering to put suntan lotion on and get burn really quick. If you could make sure he gets fully covered. So I don't have a sore hubby when I get back?"

A huge smile crept across Steffi's face.

"Oh I'm sure I can handle keeping him safe from the sun."

"Ben you go with Lis, Lisa and Joel. Show them where they will see some of the dirty boys on this beach."

With that Lis, Lisa, Joel and Ben where gone.

Steffi stood up wandered the short distance between our 2 sets of towels and sat down next to me.

Even with my wife's full permission I was still a bag of nerves and somewhat uncertain about making the first move. Steffi had no such problem; she leaned into me and said,

"Watching your wife kiss you goodbye was so hot, I've been wanting to try those lips, myself."

With that she pushed her tongue hard into my mouth, almost trying to snake at any saliva my wife may have left inside. Her hand grasped my wrist and plunged my palm against her cunt. She was absolutely soaking. I could truly say outside of seeing a woman squirt, I had never felt a woman so wet in all my life.

"I almost thought I would never get the chance to sink this big dick between my lips." she whispered breathlessly into my ear.

"As soon as I saw this big dick when I walked on the beach, I told Hubby that I wanted it in my cunt right then and there." "You've kept me waiting longer than most guys do, so there is no way I am going to waste this opportunity."

"I'm going to suck this big dick of yours till you cum in my mouth."

"I don't want to waste you inside my pussy, with you being so hot and aroused. So we are not going to fuck here, after you have spurted you lovely cream down my throat, we are going to take a little walk back to our hotel, which should give you a chance to get all nice and recovered. Then with no chance of you getting premature on me you are going to fuck me. HARD!"

With those instructions burning into my mind, Steffi pushed me back onto the towel and quickly went to work on my cock. Using one hand she tightly gripped my balls. Not so hard as to hurt, but firmly and steadily she pulled back on my balls, causing the foreskin to peel back over the tip of my cock. Whilst I had my eyes closed at this point, partially through bliss, partially through slight embarrassment, I could feel the air passing over the tip of my cock and the wet sliver of pre-cum dripping out of the small entrance.

Steffi let the pre-cum dribble down the head of my cock and rest on the bulbous swell. As it pooled their waiting for yet more pre-cum to join it, Steffi took her other hand and pulled the foreskin further back. At this point I was almost groaning with the dull ache now around the top of my cock. As my penis throbbed in her hands, each throb felt like it was causing the skin to pull tighter and tighter, almost strangling my cock. Steffi just kept a tight hold. No pulling or jerking. No attempt to give any relief to my aching dick.

"Now Marcus." Steffi was speaking quite clearly, no attempt to be quiet or demure about what she was doing. "You have a very impressive cock; I certainly hope you know how to use it to pleasure an insatiable woman like me."

"Myself and Ben come on this particular holiday for one reason and one reason only." "It is to go wild. I'm not interested in a quick fuck, or in men who just want to get themselves off, I want a man who is going to fuck me until I can't walk."

"I'm not being big headed, but let's face it, men are very easy."

"You can take the biggest slut back home, put her up next to your average fella and she is far more discerning in who she will fuck." "So I certainly hope you are not going to be a disappointment."

"Over the last week, myself and Ben have had great fun, you see we can come here and play our sex games for the entire period, no restrictions and no regrets other than those that we bring ourselves."

By this point the head of my cock was on fire, she had not released any of the pressure and the tensing in my body was fast becoming not enough to stop me from groaning out loud.

Steffi continued to talk. "Now I bet you were expecting my warm mouth, all down the length of this gorgeous specimen, weren't you? When I said I was going to suck your big dick." "I often find that delaying the gratification can help build the sensations in your mind as well as your body, which helps improve the experience."

"For example, I could have easily decided to just sit my pussy on your nice hard cock and get instant relief." "But right now, my pussy lips are rubbing on the sand, the juices are mingling with the sharp bits of sand and inside I am so wet, it feels like a pool of water waiting to burst forth."