The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 10
Hyeres consists of two distinct parts, the old town with it’s historic buildings and narrow streets, and Hyeres Port which is an enormous modern marina surrounded by bars, cafés and restaurants, behind which are tall blocks of expensive apartments with modern boutiques at street level.
As a regular visitor, Yvonne had access to the private parking next to the ‘Capitainerie’, an impressive construction resembling an airport control tower, with it’s angled windows, from which ‘Monsieur le Capitaine’ could observe every movement within the marina and even several miles out to sea.
Yvonne delivered the documents to the clerk in the tower and we descended one level to a circular terrace restaurant reserved for club members. Choosing a vacant table at the edge of the terrace, we ordered some wine and sat watching the boats in the marina. When we had finished our wine and were about to leave, an enormous luxury yacht arrived, and the obviously very inexperienced crew wrestled with the precise vessel to bring it safely into a vacant mooring immediately below us.
A gentle breeze was blowing as we stood at the rail of the terrace. Yvonne remarked “Jenny, have you forgetten that we are not wearing knickers ? You put them in the camera bag”, and with a broad smile she added “Perhaps the crew on that boat are distracted by the view !” We laughed, then she said “Don’t move Jenny, stay exactly where you are !” She then ran across the terrace and down the steps to the car park. The Next time I saw her, she was walking along the edge of the mooring below me, peering into the viewfinder of the camera, pretending to take pictures of the control tower ! She smiled as she aimed the camera straight up my dress, and of course I co-operated to the full, spreading my legs to give her an unimpeded view. “Just one for the family album !” she said.
I joined her by the moorings and we walked slowly the full length of the marina, allowing the gentle breeze to offer the crews in the boats below us an occasional glimpse of our knickerless lingerie. We both found this bit of fun very exciting, and I drove the entire journey back to the hotel with Yvonne’s hand gently struggling my pussy !
We strolled in the hotel garden, but it was too hot for us to stretch out in the sun, so for the remainder of the afternoon we went back to the bedroom where we slept for a while before bathing, and sorting our clothes for the evening.
Yvonne chose her newly acquired CK Girlie suspender belt with matching knickers and light tan stockings while I decided to wear my pale green Lise Channel ensemble with ‘Barely Black’ stockings. We sat outside on the front terrace with an aperitif, making our choices from the menu and were called by the waiter when the meal was ready. It was, as usual, excellent and we naturally received ample attention from the staff. We were surprised and delighted when the charming headwaiter informed us that there was bottle of champione waiting for us on the restaurant terrace with the compliments of the management.
The sun sets very quickly in the South of France and it often feels a little chilly after sunset. We decided to return to the room, which seemed to be permanently warm, particularly when the prevailing wind is the warm Sirocco from the Sahara. I suggested that we might watch television, which I had not seen so far during our holiday. When we reached the room however, Yvonne said that it would be a good opportunity to see the photos we had taken earlier in the afternoon. That was It ! Television could wait !
We perched on opposite sides of the bed, wedging the camera centrally between two of the pillows, and I set the camera to ‘slide-show’ mode. The shots, taken by thecar at La Garonne, we had already seen, but they were very good and Yvonne asked to see them again. Next were the shots of Yvonne posing on the office desk like a flapper girl and although I had taken the photographs myself, Yvonne’s beauty absolutely entered me. I noticed that her breathing had become deeper, and I was moaning quietly to myself when we saw the shots her sliding her knickers down over her knees.
Yvonne moved closer towards me as the pictures became more and more erotic. I put my arm around her waist and I felt her trembling as the slide show proceeded. “Wow ! The pictures are terrific Jenny” she said, rolling over onto her back and hugging me tightly. I switched off the camera and put it on the bedside table. Returning to Yvonne, I held her face gently between my hands and kissed her affectionately on her forehead. “You’re so lovely with me Jenny” she whispered, and then pulling me down to her, she kissed me passwordately on the lips. Our tongues teasedEach other in an orgy of gorgeous kisses and we were soon as randy as hell.
We held each other close for a moment, then Yvonne lay back on the bed and slowly unfasted the buttons of her dress down to her waist. She then took my hand and guided it to her bare breast. I stroked her gently, cupping it in my hand as I teased her nipple with my thumb. “Kiss my nipples Jenny” she whispered, as she slipped her dress from her shoulders and leaned over towards me. I kissed both her breasts, sucking one While struggling the other.
“That’s so lovely Jenny” she said, as she struggled to open my dress. “Just a second” I said, and quickly slide out of my dress and lay beside her. She stood up and followed my example, letting her dress fall to the ground, watching me intently as I lay playing with my nipples. She looked greous, so tall and elegant, her firm breasts and long legs, her smile, all combined to make me crazy for her.
She lay down beside me and cotinued stroke me. Almost imperceptibly her hand moved down my body onto my stockings, I shook with excitement as her fingers slide over my bare thighs, coming to rest gently between my legs. Her long fingers stroked the thin material covering my pussy, then she pressed more firmly and I felt that lovely tingle in my cunt as my knickers became wet under her hand.
I reached out and pulled her knickers aside to stroke her silky hairs. The sensing as the wet material of her knickers brushed the back of my hand was fantastic, the first touch making her gasp with excitement as I parted the soft lips of her cunt with my fingers. I turned my head and watched as her long forefinger traced the shape of my cunt through my knickers. “Take them off for me please Yvonne” I said, and I watched her sensitively slide them over my thighs and down around my ankles.
As I helped her pull them over my shoes I noticed the previously pale green material was now a huge dark wetpatch. Yvonne noticed it too, and held them to her face. “Oh my God Jenny, the aroma of your pussy makes me so horny ! – it’s just fantastic !” she said.
She stood up and pushed her knickers down to her ankles, skillfully kicking them off behind her. She moved to the bottom of the bed and stood gazing at me as she stroked her breasts. I spread my legs wide and she knelt on the bed between them. She put her fingers in her mouth, then gently placed her forefinger between the moist folds of my cunt, slowly moving it up towards my cliporis, but not actually touching it. “That’s lovely, lovely, lovely !” I gasped. She then pushed it slightly deeper and using two fingers she spread my juices around my swollen clip. My beautiful Yvonne certainly knew how to please me and make me as randy as hell !
I glanced up at her smiling face, she was playing with her breasts as she teased me. “You’re so beautiful” I said as her head descended towards me. Carefully withdrawing her fingers and sliding her hands under my bottom, she licked the full length of my cunt until her tongue found my cliporis. I yelled out loud as she circled her agile tongue around and around. I knew that I could lie there enjoying this for hours, then suddenly I was on the brink of cumming, but it was too soon !
“Please don’t stop” I gasped, “but gently, please darling, it’s so lovely, I don’t want to cum yet !” She stopped licking me, and then sitting upright she slide her fingers inside my cunt again, leaving them motionless for a while as I recovered from my near climax. I could feel my excited cunt tightening around her fingers. She smiled, waiting for a few moments before she began moving her long fingers inside me once again.
I was now very wet indeed, and her fingers moved easily inside my slippery cunt, making the most delightful noises as she explored every part of it. It was sheer heaven ! “Is that ok for you Jenny ?” she asked. “Darling – it’s just perfect ! I wish that it could go on for ever” I replied ! “Them I’m happy too” she said. “I absolutely adore having my fingers inside your cunt Jenny, it’s so lovely” she added, making me moan even louder as she circled her fingers around, touching all the right spots as she pushed them right up inside me.
I reached for her hands and she carefully withdraw her fingers. I pulled her up towards me, she opened her legs and squatted over my waist. I eased her nearer to my face and felt her slippery wetness as the tops of her legs brushed against my breasts as I pulled her nearer to my face.
She was now kneeing above me, her long legs spread wide, and her beautiful wet cunt just inches away from my mouth. She slowly and carefully lowered herself onto my face and my tongue brushed against her protruding cliporis. She shuddered and began to move gently to and fro across my probing tongue, the soft wet hairs of her bus touching my face as she lowered herself down onto my mouth. I was in heaven !
Yvonne was becoming more and more excited and her movements quickly as she enjoyed the touch of my tongue. Her lovely juices filled my mouth as I licked her. Stretching her arms out in front of her, she gripped the headboard of the bed as she pushed herself onto me. I slid my arms up in front of her and stroked her breasts, rolling her long hard nipples between my fingers.
We were both wild with excitement as she frantically slide her streaming cunt across my mouth, and I could feel her juices spreading over my face. Looking up I could see her lovely firm breasts above me as I played with her nipples. She looked grogeous as he moved her cunt up and down across my mouth and I teased her excited clip with my tongue. My mouth was full of the taste of her juices. I was soaking wet and she was driving me crazy. My excited cunt was absolutely dying for a lovely hard fuck !
I reached behind meand grabbed the dildo which was under my pillow. Yvonne smiled and took it from my hand, put it into her mouth and sucked the knob until it was covered in her saliva. Putting her hand behind her back, she leaned backwards slightly and pushed it between my legs, sliding it up until the knob was touching my clip. I pushed myself against it as she pushed it into my waiting cunt.
I pushed my arm down between my body and her leg and took the dildo from her hand. Yvonne gripped the headboard once again and compromised with pleasure as she rubbed the full length of her cunt over my mouth until my tongue found her clip again. I gasped with relief as I thrust the dildo wildly in and out of my cunt. I imagined that it was Tom’s grogeous cock that was fucking me as I desperately rammed the dildo deep into my excited cunt.
Yvonne moaned loudly as she rocked her body back and forth as I probed her soaking wet cunt with my tongue. I fucked myself with the dildo until I was on the brink of cumming, and then I concentrated on Yvonne’s lovely cunt and nipples until my frenzy subsided a little and I began again. I very quickly learned how to prolong my pleasure by fucking myself like this and then listening to the lovely moaning sounds coming from Yvonne as she pushed herself hard onto my mouth.
Suddenly her hand dropped from the headboard and she placed her fingers each side of her engorged clip, pushing it into my mouth. I tightened my lips around it and sucked it hard into my mouth. Her body trembled as she yelled out “Now Jenny ! Now ! I’m cumming ! Oh God, I’m cumming !” Her juices poured onto my face and her body shook violently. She squealed as she throw herself onto the bed alongside me, her hand thrust between her legs, her fingers deep inside her cunt, fucking herself like mad ! It was absolutely lovely to see, and to hear.
I thought she would never stop cumming – it was wonderful ! She reached out to me and squeezed my hand, raising her head a little to watch me fucking myself frantically with the dildo. My body shook as I started cumming too, the dildo was pushed right up to the hilt inside me. My throbbing cunt clamped tightly around it as my juices spilled everywhere. “Oh my darling Jenny, this is wonderful, really, really wonderful”, Yvonne gasped. She was still trembling, her fingers pushed deep inside her as she watched me slowly withdraw the dripping dildo from my throbbing cunt.
I pulled myself up alongside her, and putting my arm around her shoulders and kissing her cheek, I eased her legs apart and gently pushed the glistening dildo into her. She grasped it in her hand and fucked herself frantically, and then closing her legs tightly around it, she pulled me to her and put her wet fingers into my mouth. I sucked hard on them, delighting in the musky taste of her sticky juices.
We lay breathless, holding each other tightly. “Oh my darling Jenny, youdrive me crazy, and I love it ! I love it !” she gasped. “I think you’re gorgeous too, my lovely horny, exciting angel” I replied, turning off the light. We lay in the darkness together, exhausted and blissfully happy. I stroked her hair until she fell asleep in my arms.
We were awakened by a knock on the door, I sat up started, it was morning and the sun was streaming through the curtains ! Where are we ? I wondered, still half sleep ! I glanced at the clock. It was 9.30 am. There was a second knock ! Then the door opened and a smiling waiter entered, pushing a breakfast trolley ! ‘Bonjour Mesdemoiselles. Avec les compliments de l’hôtel’, he announced. His eyes scanned the disorderly room, lingerie scattered everywhere and the flesh-colouted dildo lying at the bottom of the bed !” He smiled. ‘Bonne appértite !’ he said, and with a tiny hint of a bow, he turned, gently closed the door and went out. We roared with laughter as we attacked the sumptuous breakfast !
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The Confessions of Jenny – First French Holiday – 11
After breakfast we bathed together, dressed and tidied up the room before the maid arrived. Yvonne looked at the clock and yelled, “Hell, I was due at the office at 9.30 am, the entire boat-owning population of Hyeres will be banging on the doors !”, she said as she brushed her hair and put on some makeup. “Take the car” I said, handing her the keys, ‘I’ll catch up with you later” She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and off she went.
I was sad that she had to leave so soon after our evening of pleasure.
Our mini-holiday together had been really very special, the memories of which I would treasure forever. Although I was fond of Simon, and I certainly didn’t think of myself as having exclusively lesbian tendencies, it was the first time in my life that I had ever been so attracted to a woman. At the same time I had thoroughly enjoyed the company of her boyfriend Tom, and especially the pleasure of his devastatingly lovely cock pushed right up inside me !
I fantasized almost continuously about him fucking me so beautifully, and comfortable myself with the thought that it would not be the last time I would be so close to them both. I tried to forget that we had only a few more days remained of the holiday before I had to return to the chilly North of England and brace myself for the winter.
I sat on the terrace assembling my thoughts and relishing the beautiful view of the bay below and the island of Porquerolles in the distance. I took a few photographs of the bay, the gardens and the ferryboat crossing to the islands. Then, like a typical tourist, I found myself taking one of the hotel room for my own private collection.
At about 11.30 the telephone rang, it was Yvonne to say that Tom and Simon had just arrived and Simon would be there soon with the car. Five minutes later I heard the car and ran down to meet him. We kissed and then sat at a table on the front terrace. He ordered a bottle of wine and told me all about the powerboat race, dropping a hint that it was something that he would like to try. He looked a little tired but very sunburnt. He said he felt very sticky after the journey and was looking forward to a long soak in the bath.
On the way to the room he put his hand up my skirt and fondled my legs and my bare tighs as we walked up the stairs. By the time we reached the landing his fingers were well inside my knickers and he was fingering my pussy. If it had not been for the sudden appearance of a group of residents I am sure that he would have had them down around my ankles and his cock into me before we reached the bedroom.
As we approached the room we heard the phone ringing inside so I ran to answer it. It was Tom, he sounded very cheerful and pleased to be back. He askedto speak to Simon about the boat, but as Simon was in the toilet I had the chance to have a few words with Tom. I asked him if he had enjoyed himself at the ‘party’ we had in the hotel at Toulon. He said he had been experiencing some difficulty in thinking about anything else, and that even a fleeting thought of the lovely fuck we had, made his cock as hard as a rock, which had been quite a problem when he was wearing his shorts !
I teased him by telling him that his cock was gorgeous and that I could hardly wait to feel it inside me again soon ! “Oh my God Jenny ! Here we go again ! I would give anything to fuck you now, this minute Jenny, you sexy devil !” he said. Just then Simon appeared and took the phone. Apparently Tom wanted to know when he wanted his boat lifting out and taking back to the yard. I heard Simon says that he would like one last trip in it before lift-out and that the following day would be fine.
As Simon had been quite horny when he arrived, and had already had a quick grope in my knickers, I thought that he would be quite keen to fuck me. I would have quite liked that, especially as I was now feeling horny myself after talking to Tom. I could have imagined that it was Tom’s cock fucking the life out of me ! However, it was not to be, as Simon was keen to go on the boat. All other ideas were therefore abandoned, which in a way was a pity. Simon said he needed to shower and change and then we could go over to Porquerolles for lunch. He suggested that Yvonne might like to come with us.
I jumped at the chance of course, but I thought she would be too busy on her first day back after the weekend. While Simon showed I went to the toilet on the landing and fucked myself to a climax as I imagined that Tom was fucking me as I explored Yvonne’s lovely cunt. ! Feeling a little better after that, I returned to the bedroom and phoned Yvonne. I was surprised and delighted when she said she could come on the Boatwith us and that she would be with us in about 15 minutes. I told her to drive directly down to the mooring where we would be waiting for her.
I stood the bags safely away and Simon checked the fuel and the safety gear. We sat talking as we waited for Yvonne and he asked what we had been doing while he was away. I told him about the incident with the young waiter at La Garonne, about our visit to the Capitainerie at Hyeres and promised him that I would show him the photographs later. He smiled a wry smile and went back to checking the boat. Just then, Yvonne arrived in the old sports car and screeched to a dusty halt. She looked radiant and excited as she climbed aboard and we moved slowly through the narrow channel and out into the sea. It was a perfect day for boating, the sea was like glass, with hardly a ripple during the journey across the straits to Porquerolles.
It is almost impossible to find a mooring in the marina, but we saw a friendly-lookingguy just leaving his mooring near the village square, he said he would be way until the next day and that we were welcome to use his place. It was ideal, being only a few yards away from the restaurant with the veranda overlooking a small beach and the harbour. Simon ordered champione and we sat enjoying the terrific view as we ordered our meal.
Yvonne and I sat together opposite Simon as we waited for the meal to arrive. I felt Yvonne’s hand wandering over onto my leg and she began struggling me. I surprisingly hit up my skirt and held her wandering hand in mine, guiding it up between my legs. I shuffled in my chair and spread my legs as she stroked the crotch of my knickers. She was just about to explore further when the waiter arrived with the food. She hastily withdraw her hand as we arranged the glasses and dishes on the table.
Whenever possible, her hand disappeared under the tablecloth and she continued to tease me, and by the time we had finisheded the first course I was desperately horny and my knickers were quite damp. As we waited for the desert course, Simon got up and went to the toilet, conveniently giving us the opportunity of being more adventurous. The next time her hand left the table I pulled my knickers aside, allowing her agile fingers to stroke my hairy bush and tease my excited clip. I almost screamed out loud when she slide her finger into the folds of my cunt and circled it around inside me.
Yvonne continued to tease me during the entire meal, making me absolutely desperate to feel her fingers inside me, fucking me properly and without any interruption. When we were finishing off the wine I had an idea and I told Yvonne to follow me. Simon said that he would like to buy a few bottles of the local wine, grown and produced there on the island.
I said that I would like to go to the toilet before we left. Yvonne followed me and off we went. I told her about my plan to let Simon go to thevineyard on his own, allowing us to go back to the boat. She agreed and we immediately returned to the table. “That was quick !” Simon said. “Oh, we didn’t go, there were too many people waiting, I think we’ll walk back to the boat and catch up with you when we’re finished” I said “Alright, I’ll see you later, the road to the vineyard is well signedposted” he said, and off he went to pay the bill and visit the vineyard..
We walked down to the boat, climbed aboard and went below to the cabin. We had hardly entered when Yvonne closed the cabin door. “I’m aching to touch you, and I can’t wait any longer !” she said, taking me in her arms and pushing me gently against the wall of the cabin. “Wow ! What a lovely compliment !” I said. We smoothed each other in password kisses and in seconds she had her hands up under my dress.
I put my arms around her neck, parted my legs slightly and kissed her, pushing my tongue into her mouth. Yvonneslide her hand between my legs and stroked the warm mound in my knickers, cupping it in her hand as I we enjoyed our passwordate kisses.
I moved my hand from around her neck and placed it on her hand, pressing it harder against the crotch of my knickers as I spread my legs a little further. Then taking her hand, I pushed it into my knickers. She shuddered with pleasure as her fingers stroked my soaking wet pussy. I then put both my arms around her neck and we devoured each other with kisses. “Put your fingers inside me Yvonne, please !” I gasped, “My cunt is really aching for you’re your touch!”
She pressed her forefinger against my pussy, penetrating my damp silky hairs as it slipped easily between the moist lips of my cunt. I moaned loudly as she stroked her finger up towards my hardening clip, touching it briefly, and then indulging herself in the pleasure of repeating the movement over and over again. I was gasping with excitement, andEach time her slippery finger made contact, my clip felt harder and harder. I held her face in my hands and kissed her passwordately. “Oh my God Yvonne ! That’s wonderful, I love the way that you tease my cunt”, I gasped.
Yvonne dropped to her knees and pulled my knees down to my ankles. I kicked them off my high heels, and now free from restrictions, I spread my legs wide and pulled my dress up to my waist. Yvonne dropped to her knees in front of me and stared at my legs. I understand how she felt, seeing my stockings, my suspenders and my silky hairs, glistening with moisture. These were the sights which made me so horny and They seemed to have the same effect on Yvonne.
She slipped her hands around my hips, held the cheats of my bottom in her hands and buried her face in my pussy, breathing in the musky scent of my excited cunt. She slipped her tongue up and down my cunt lips, flicking my protruding clip and then drawing it into her mouth.”Oh my God Yvonne ! That is just so lovely ! Fuck me now please !” I yelled, gasping with excitement.
I thrust my pelvis forward as she licked me. She slide first one, then two, and then three of her long fingers into my cunt, and started to fuck me with slow strokes. I compromised with pleasure and pushed my pussy onto her thrusting fingers, as she shoved them right up inside me. She continued fucking me until I was on the broke of cumming, and then started to lick my clip again, more firmly, and pushed her fingers in and out of my cunt, harder and faster.
“I’m ready to cum now Yvonne !” I yelled. “Oh yes please Jenny ! I love to feel your cunt when you’re cumming !” she said, fucking me even harder and deeper than ever. Suddenly I reached the point of no return. My back arched involuntarily, my body trembled and my cunt felt as if it was exploding as I started cumming. My throbbing cunt squeezed her fingers hard and Isquealed loudly with each contract. My warm juices streamed from my cunt and spilled over her hand. It was absolutely gorgeous !
She stood up, and with her fingers still inside my hot soaking cunt, she put her arm around my neck, holding me tight. Eventually my trembling stopped and I smoothed her with wet passwordate kisses. “That was gorgeous Yvonne ! Thank you, thank you !” I gasped. “But what about you ?” I asked. “I’m fine, don’t worry Jenny, it was really lovely for me too” she replied, pulling up her dress and pressing my fingers against her soaking wet knickers. Look Jenny, that’s how lovely it was for me ! I’ve been gently cumming all the time I was fucking you ! she said, smiling.
I could see that she was wet, her cum had not only soaked her knickers, it had trickled down her thighs and soaked her stockings too ! “That looks so lovely Yvonne, I’m feeling as randy as hell again, just looking at you !” Isaid, smiling. “I think it’s time we went to look for Simon, don’t you ?” she said. “I suppose so” I replied.
We washed and tidied ourselves, ready to go and find Simon. We didn’t need to go far ! We had only walked a little way from the boat when we saw him approaching, laden down with two cases of wine he had bought at the vineyard. I don’t think he was very pleased that we hadn’t followed him to help carry the heavy cases to the boat !
We boarded the boat and helped him stand the boxes in the galley. He then headed west to tour the other side of the island. Simon said he would like to take some photos of the fjord-like inlets, which the French call ‘calanques’. He took several shots from the boat as we steered close to the steering and rocky coast-line, eventually reaching a very long calanque narrowing to a small sandy beach which was totally deserted. Simon Skilfully Steered towards the sloping beach, killing the engine and raising the stern drive as we beached gently on the sand. He leaves out over the bow and secured the boat to a convenient rock. We followed with the beach towels and installed ourselves comfortably at one end of the beach.
He photographed the almost vertical rocky sides of the calanque, the boat, and the towering pinnacles of rock behind the beach.
He then disappeared up a very narrow sandy track winding up from the beach seeking higher ground and even more spectacular views. We remained on the beach enjoying the sun as we sipped cold fruit juice. Yvonne offered to apply some sun cream to my shoulders, so slipping off my dress, I enjoyed the sheer luxury of being massaged by a lovely girl in idyllic surroundings ! I offered to return the favour, which of course Yvonne accepted, taking off her dress, folding it neighborly, and putting them in the boat. She looked fantastic as she ran back and rejoined me on the towels. We laughed when I said how incongruous we would have looked to a passing visitor ! Sitting there in our expensive lingerie, apparently alone on an otherwise deserted beach !
Once again I felt perfectly relaxed with Yvonne as I knelt at her side, gently smoothing the sun cream into her lovely shoulders. I stroked my moist hands over her firm breasts, playing gently with her nipples. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes. She touched my legs gently as I continued playing with her nipples, which were now long and firm between my fingers. She turned and knelt facing me, cupped my breasts in her hands for a moment, then slide them down to my wait, pulling me gently towards her and kissing me.
At that moment, Simon came running down the step track, breathless from his climb to the rocks above. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw us kissing. “That’s a lovely picture” he exclaimed, moving closer and framing us in the viewfinder of the camera. He seemed perfectly happy with what he had seen, and took several shots of us embracing. “That’s enough for now, come and sit down and have a drink” I said, patting the towel between us as we moved apart to make room. Yvonne poured him a drink and he put the camera in the beach bag and flopped down between us, looking a little embarrassed at first, then swallowing the drink in one gulp, he put his arms around our shoulders, pulling us towards him in a friendly hug. We both felt relieved, and leaned our heads on his shoulders almost simultaneously.
He relaxed both his hands, sliding them down over our shoulders until his fingers touched our breasts. He then began to stroke them, gently and almost casually. I let myself slip down and lay beside him, his fingers now occasionally touching my nipples. Yvonne copied my movement exactly. Her breasts were quite a bit fuller than mine, and I noticed how skillfully he rolled her long nipples between his fingers. We lay enjoying this tender attention for severalminutes. His hands moved away from both of us at the same time as he took off his shirt, but he resumed his stroking immediately.
Yvonne put her hand on his knee and affectedly stroked his leg, then looking up at him, she smiled and said “Simon, do you realize that you are the only person on this beach with pants on ?” I said “Yes, he is, I think we should rectify that, don’t you Yvonne ?” and between us we undid his belt and removed his pants. His briefs were almost bursting with an enormous bulge, and he gasped as we removed them too, his cock fairly shooting out. Yvonne stroked his leg, and then moved up to his balls, cupping them in her hand while I stroked his chest. He reacted instinctively gripping his cock firmly in his hand.
She leaned over him, and wrapping her fingers around his cock, she guided it into her mouth. His hand shot straight between her legs and his probing fingers soon found her clip. She glanced up at me and smiled when shesaw that I was already busy struggling my pussy. When she had watched me do this previously, she had lost no time before touching me, and this was no exception. Simon obviously felt the same and was soon fingering me as she stroked his cock.
Yvonne spread her legs wider as he furiously worked his fingers in and out of her excited cunt. I was gently struggling my breasts and playing with my nipples as his fingers moved more and more rapidly inside her. It was very exciting to watch, especially when Yvonne turned around onto her knees with her head low on the towel and her bottom raised. She spread her legs and put her hand down between them to stroke her clip. “Fuck me Simon ! Put that lovely cock inside me !” she shouted but he needed no persuasion, his hard cock was already between her legs, then deep inside her before she could draw her next breath. His hands gripped her wait as he pushed his cock up inside her.
I sat up and knelt beside him, one hand clutching his balls and the other fucking myself furiously. It was so suddenly that Yvonne completely lost control, and after just a few seconds she was shouting “Now Simon, I’m cumming!” Her body shook uncontrollably as she collapsed onto the towels. She looked around for me and saw me lying on my back with my legs wide open, my stockings shining in the sun. She must have able to hear the delicious noises as I thrust my soaking wet fingers in and out of my slippery cunt.
Simon was on his feet, moving towards me with his dripping cock in his hand, he dropped to his knees between my legs which he lifted up onto his shoulders. Yvonne watched as my hands flew between my legs and I opened my cunt wide for him. The sight of his cock sliding into me almost started her cumming again and she fingered herself furiously as she watched !
I gasped loudly as he plugged his cock deep into me, fucking me hard for a few seconds. I grabbed his hair and pulled him to me, squeacING with excitement “Now ! Now !, Oh My god !” I squealed as I started cumming. My body shook and my hands fell lifelessly beside me onto the towels. Simon gently lifted my legs from his shoulders as he stood up. Yvonne jumped up and ran over to me, dropping onto her knees between my legs, holding my hands as she licked my soaking wet cunt, savouring the taste of my juices until my trembling subsided. She pulled herself up and sat beside me, we kissed passwordately with our arms around each other as we watched Simon walking to the waters edge and diving into the still blue water.
We stood watching him for a while, and then we took off our stockings and suspender belts, placing them carefully on the towels, and followed him into the water. We swam and laughed together for a few minutes, and then Simon walked up the beach, dried himself, dressed and returned to the boat.
Yvonne and I swam out towards the entrance of the calanque and then returned to dry ourlves and put on our clothes. Simon called to say he was ready and we climbed aboard as he untied the boat and clovered over the bow as it drifted away from the beach.
As soon as we had moved away from the beach, into deeper water, Simon throw the anchor out of the boat and switched off the engine. “I thought you would like to make the most of the sun, it’s sheltered from the breeze here” he said. “Thanks Simon !” we said, almost in unison, and we stretched out on the sundeck in the stern of the boat. Simon remained on deck, sipping a glass of wine.
After a while I went to join Simon who poured me a glass of wine. I glanced back at Yvonne, who appeared to be sleeping. The breeze had blown her dress up above her waist as she lay on the sundeck, giving me a lovely view of her lovely long legs, her stockings and her flimsy knickers, through which the shape of her pussy was just visible. She looked fantastic and I was long to dash to her side and touch her.Instead, I just watched longingly, noticing that Simon too was enjoying the erotic view provided the sleeping Yvonne.
Looking at her made my pussy begin to tingle and I suddenly felt extremely randy. I desperately wanted to touch myself and my juices had already begun to make my knickers wet. I turned to Simon and said “excuse me please !” as I went down below to the cabin. I throw myself onto the bed, plunged my hand into my damp knickers and began fingering myself. I was unbelievably randy ! I unfasted my dress and played with my nipples with one hand as the fingers of my other hand slide rapidly in and out of my excited cunt.
I was wishing that Yvonne would come down and play with me, or perhaps that Tom would miraculously appear from nowhere and would push his gorgeous cock into me ! I was crazy with excitement, but nobody came to satisfy my needs ! I continued fucking myself and I was soon cumming like mad. My body shook as I climaxed and my legs tightly squeezed my fingers as they rested deep inside my throbbing cunt. ‘Wow ! What a lovely cum !’ I said to myself as I lay trembling on the bed.
After a short rest I returned to the deck. Simon was still at the wheel, his gaze alternating between the scenery and Yvonne’s knickers, which I thought looked slightly damp, although it may have been my fertile imagination ! He turned and gave me a smile as I took a long drink of my wine. “I think we should be making a move” Simon said, and started the engine. The noise of the engine roused Yvonne from her slumbers and she came over to join us in the wheelhouse. I poured her a drink which she swallowed immediately and then with a wave of her hand, she went below to the cabin.
She returned after a few minutes, smiling and looking radiant as she rejoined us. She put her arm around me and pulled me to her. “I’m sorry about that Jenny” she said in a low voice, “I think I must have been cumming when I was sleep, my knickers were really soaked, I just had to go below and change them !” she added, smiling. Simon must have heard what she said and grinned at her.
He could see that I was using all my self-control to keep my hands off her.
“It must be the sea air” he said. “Really ?” Yvonne replied, giving the rather obvious bulge in his pants a quick stroke. “I suppose this is the result of the sea air too ?” she said. Yvonne turned at me and turned to Simon. “I think we should take you below and thank you for a lovely day out ! Don’t you Jenny ?’’ She said. Without another word, we took his hands and marched him down the steps to the cabin.
Yvonne slipped out of her dress and lay back on the bed with her legs wide open and her hands on her breasts. “Come on then Jenny, lets stimulate Simon’s appeal a bit, shall we ?” she said. I gave her a hug, and whispered “Are you sure ?” I said. “Of course I’m sure Jenny” she replied. Yvonne pulled her knickers off and strokeed her pussy. I knelt between her legs and licked her clip, which tasted really delicious.
Her hands moved to between her legs and she opened her gorgeous pink cunt for me. The sheer beauty of it took my breath away. I slipped my fingers into her and fucked her gently. She moaned loudly as my fingers explored the depths of her lovely cunt. Simon nearly blew a fuse as he watched, the bulge in his pants now more prominent than ever ! The next time I looked at him, he had disclosed his pants and shorts, and stood watching us with his fully erect cock held firmly in his fist.
Yvonne stroked her clip as I worked my fingers around inside her. “You look absolutely lovely” I said. Simon voiced his agreement. “Yes, you do Yvonne, you’re really fantastic” he managed to say. He stood behind me and watched every move I made, then he moved alongside the bed to watch even more closely. He placed his hand on my back, stroking me gently as I fucked Yvonne, thrusting my fingers right up inside her. When I thought she was nearly cumming, I held them still and bent over her to gently lick her clip. Simon pulled off his shirt and held his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly over its full length. Yvonne couldn’t’ take her eyes off it !
Yvonne really loved me to lick her clip, “more please Jenny, take it in your mouth, I love that !” she gasped. She reached out to stroke Simon’s cock as he watched me licking her, which seemed to excite him more, and his cock became even thicker and more intense in colour. When I was bending forwards licking her clip, he moved his hand onto my bottom, and then slide it between my legs from behind. He stroked the soaking wet crotch of my knickers, all the time watching my fingers pushing into Yvonne’s juicy cunt.
“You’re very wet Jenny, do you like eating Yvonne’s clip ?” he said, cheekily.
He stroked the crotch of my knickers as he watched me fucking Yvonne. She was now very excited indeed and I took her to the very blink of a climax several times. “Oh my God that’s lovely Jenny, but please stop for a moment, I’m nearly cumming and I don’t want it to happen yet” she gasped. I stopped, and held my fingers motionless between the lips of her cunt for a while before slowly withdrawing them completely.
I was aching to have something, anything !, inside me. I slide my fingers into my cunt, Yvonne’s lovely juices still trickling from them, and gave myself a few quick strokes. I could feel Simon’s fingers moving between my legs and into my knickers, so I withdraw my fingers. Then I felt his long fingers sliding into me. He was still standing almost alongside me as he teased me. I was quite looking forward to him fucking me from behind and my cunt was tingling in anticipation. In fact, nothing happened ! He was obviously more interested in Yvonne. I glanced up at him. He was struggling his cock with long slow strokes as he gazed at Yvonne, who was laying with her legs wide apart, her cunt glistening with her juices, as she gently stroked her silky bush.
Yvonne sat up and reached out for Simon’s cock. He moved a little closer to her, his hand sliding his foreskin quickly back and forth. She leaned forward and took his cock in her hand. He gasped as she guided it into her mouth, sucking and licking it furiously. From time to time she withdraw it, licked it and after looking longingly at it, put it back into her mouth again.
He was now very excited indeed, and for a moment I thought he wanted to cum in her mouth, however, what he did say must have been music to her ears. “Can I fuck you now Yvonne ? Would you like that ?” he said. “I would love you to fuck me Simon !’ she said, smiling at the formality of the request.
“Would you like to fuck me with my knickers on, or shall I take them off ?” she asked. He swallowed hard, “I think we’ll leave them on shall we ? I think it’s more exciting like that!” He said, smiling. Yvonne quickly turned over and knelt on the bed with her lovely legs apart and her bottom raised. She arranged a few pillows in front of her and rested her head on them.
She then put her hand between her legs and pulled her knickers aside. She glanced backwards to watch as he positioned himself between her legs and pulled his foreskin right back. He guided it just inside her cunt and slide it up and down a few times and then gently pushed his swollen knob into the folds of her cunt and held it there motionless. Yvonne put her hands behind her and held the cheeses of her bottom apart, opening her cunt for him as he slowly pushed it further into her.
“Oh my God ! That’s lovely ! That’s absolutely fantastic Simon !” she shouted out loud as he pushed it right up inside her. His cock filled her cunt completely. I had never ever seen Simon’s cock as big as that before. He was making no secret of thefact that he was very turned-on by Yvonne, who was squealing with pleasure !
I was fucking myself madly with my fingers as I watched his glistening cock sliding in and out of her lovely excited cunt. The mere sight of it made want to cum, but this was too good to worry !
Then I remembered that I had brought the dildo along, just in case ! I reached into my bag which was at the side of the bed, grabbed it and rammed it into my excited cunt, fucking myself furiously as I watched and listened to this magnificently erotic scene in front of me. Simon saw the dildo in my hand. “That’s very sexy Jenny !” he said, as he thrust his cock deep into Yvonne’s lovely cunt. She was frantic with excitement.
“Is that ok for you Yvonne ?” he asked, knowing that sexy talk turned her on enormously ! “It’s absolutely perfect Simon, your cock feels lovely inside me” she replied. He smiled, and held his cock motionless for a moment. “And is it ok for youSimon ? Do you like fucking me ? she asked him. “Tell me”, she asked, “Is my cunt alright for you Simon ?’ she asked, teasingly. Appreciating the erotic effect of these questions, he replied “Your cunt feels wonderful Yvonne !” he replied, smiling wickedly. “ Good ! Then you can fuck me a little harder if you please !” she said.
Sometimes he would stop when his cock was almost slipping out of her, then Yvonne would push herself onto it until it was once more well inside her. My lovely Yvonne had certainly learned very quickly how to fuck with Simon, which I think surprised him and made him more excited. “Come on Simon ! Fuck me, but be sure to stop when I tell you !” she yelled. He smiled and followed her instructions to the letter, keeping his cock motionless inside her when she yelled.
He waited for her to move again when she was ready and thrust his cock hard into her. I had a gorgeous view of her cunt as his cock disappeared complete into her. He fucked her like this for a while as I watched, my fingers flying in and out of my cunt. I was nearly cumming but managed to control myself to prolong the pleasure.
Yvonne moved slightly onto her side, and Simon withdraw his cock, rubbing it furiously in his fist as she turned over and lay on her back. He then lifted her legs up onto his shoulder and leaned forward over her, fucking her really hard, his excited cock penetrating her cunt further than it had ever done when he had fucked me ! Suddenly it happened, Yvonne was desperately needing to cum ! “I’m cumming now Simon ! Fuck me hard ! Yes ! Now !” she yelled. He pounded his cock into her, his balls slapping noisily against her streaming cunt as she trembled in a massive orgasm.
Simon keep his cock inside her throbbing cunt until her frenzied trembling had subsided and she was breathing normally again. He then slowly withdraw it, their juices flooding out of her soaking cunt, trickling down her thighs andforming a small pool on the bed. Simon sat back on his heels, holding his inflamed cock in his hand, rubbing it furiously over its full length. Suddenly he started cumming again, a great spurt of his cum spraying all over Yvonne’s pussy and her thighs. ‘My God, that looks really horny !’ I said to myself.
Yvonne squealed with excitement as she watched in amazement. He then slipped his hands under her bottom, buried his face between her legs and licked her cunt for what seemed like ages.
Simon then sat up as Yvonne moved over to my side. She kissed my face and put her arm around me. “Are you ok Jenny my love ?” she asked. “I’m fine Yvonne, did you have lovely cum ?” I asked. “It was absolutely fantastic Jenny !” she replied. Simon just smiled at Yvonne, then he pulled himself up and went off into the shower.
Returning after a few minutes, he put on his shorts, shirt and pants. He smelled of aftershave and he looked quite civilised again.He gave us a wave and went back on deck to the wheelhouse. We lay there recovering, and after a while we heard the engine start and the anchor being raised.
We went on deck and were almost blinded by the sun. It was incredibly strong for the time of day. Once clear of the calanque, we continued our circuit of the island before heading across the strait towards Giens. Yvonne and I sat on the rear sundeck, arms around each other, silently watching the ‘Golden Isle’ as it received into the distance and ripples in the sea twinkled in the fading sunlight.
It was dusk when we reached Giens. We transferred the bags to the car,
Yvonne thanked Simon for ‘everything’ and kissed us both. I told her I would phone her at the office in the morning. She drove off up the hill in her noisy old sports car, waving until she was out of sight. We secured the boat, returned to the hotel, showed, changed and then went down to dinner like any ordinary couple on holiving. Needless to say, after all our strong but very enjoyable activity, we slept like babies !
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