Cap d'Agde, Final Day + AbFabs Parties Review

We come out of the medical table room in Le Glamour and are surprised that there are so few people around and it only when we look at the time that we get an even bigger shock as we find that it is now quarter to five in the morning!!! The night has absolutely flown over.

We go up the spiral staircase to the dance/bar section and numbers are very low. There are streamers all over the floor along with glitter and other items that have gone through the air over the course of the night and it looks like the end of a wild New Years Eve party. It is time to leave and head back to the apartment.

We get a few hours sleep in with the deadline being to hand the apartment keys back to the rental agency by 10am. Fortunately we are all packed and ready to go from our preparations yesterday, so the alarm goes off at 9am, we enjoy a quick final trip to the boulangerie and enjoy great fresh croissants and coffee.

Bags in the car, shutters pulled down on the apartment, keys handed in to the agency and it is time to bid farewell to the village. It has been a fantastic week, however things are not over yet, we have the best part of the day still to enjoy in France as our flight isn’t until 5pm and we have plans for tonight too.

We are flying from Montpellier and the airport is only a one-hour drive from Cap d’Agde, so we take the coastal route and stop off along the way to take in a final view of the sand and sea before heading into a town called Sète. It is a lovely little town that feels vibrant and busy. We wander the streets and shops before deciding that it is lunchtime. 

We opt for a lovely brasserie called Le Flore that we had coffee in earlier and take an outside table that overlooks the crossing of streets and has a variety of musicians playing on one of the corners. Steak frites are ordered, they arrive and they are fantastic.

We slowly head back to the car and then off to Montpellier airport. The rental car is handed back, we check in and we head back to London taking off at 5. It is a short flight of only 90 minutes and as France is one hour ahead of the UK, we land in good time at 5:30.

A short drive to our hotel, a bite to eat and it is now time to get ready for our next club night…AbFabs Parties near Heathrow  This a well-known club in the UK and amazingly we have never visited it previously. It’s really been down to the location never having been convenient for us previously, the website doesn’t inspire confidence as it is very basic and this is combined with a very hefty premium price for entry at the weekend, which is much higher than any other UK club that we have experienced. However, this weekend the stars have aligned, we are in the area and following a week of being used to paying €10 per drink in clubs, the entry fee doesn’t feel as steep as it normally would (but of course, it’s still high) and the club does have good reviews.

We arrive by car and parking is away from the road and even has its own marshal on hand to guide you to your space. First impressions are good. The car park is filled with prestige cars, Range Rovers, Mercedes, Audi and BMWs are all present so we feel that it will be a good clientele in there. The ‘club’ is essentially a large house with huge grounds and lots of extensions. We enter the house where we pay our entry. £20 to join and £50 entry, so a staggering £70 just to get in to the place!!! As first timers we are given a guided tour and the place is absolutely huge with so many facilities. Added to this, everything is a good state of repair and there is a good atmosphere.

In the house there is a large living room area with plenty of seating, behind it a large dining room type of area that is really used for dancing and has fridges/storage for your drinks (no alcohol licence here or bar) and along the corridor there are some private rooms off to the side. Out of the doors there is a covered walkway and at the sides there is a full size swimming pool, a hot tub, a tea/coffee station and then further along there are a number of private cabins with lots of window space to look out or look in on depending upon your fancy. Finally at the extreme end there is a dungeon zone, which is a converted stables and is most impressive with its atmospheric brick construction.  

The dungeon has a number of features such as a cross, a spider’s web rope feature, a cage, a swing, public rooms and most appealing to us, a dark room. We slip into the dark room through a heavy curtain that covers the entrance and it is just how we like it….completely pitch black, nothing can be seen whatsoever, very similar to the only other room that we have known like this at Le Glamour. It appears to be a very large room with very little seating, so mainly a standing affair. As we were in there early, it was reasonably quiet in the room, however it was also very hot so after 10 minutes or so we really needed to get out for air.

We made our way along the walkway, back into the house and wander through the living room to check out the cinema that is attached to the outside of this room. We stayed in the patio area just outside of the cinema entrance to enjoy the fresh air and take in the last of the UK summer warmth for this year. We talked, reflected on our great week and then headed back inside. We went for our drinks and to our surprise a food buffet was being laid out. Fantastic, a mid evening snack, just what was required. By this point the club was really filling up so we took our seats in the living room, ate, drank and enjoyed watching the people around us. The clientele was more upmarket than we have traditionally seen in a UK club and very much international with so many different languages being spoken, a high proportion of which appeared to be Russian. There was also a wide mix of body styles in there, not just the young and beautiful. Young to older, tall to short, skinny to amply proportioned and all were relaxed, appeared to comfortable with themselves and in good spirits.

We decided that it was time to play and if anyone wished to join us we would welcome it. We played in the small room off the house corridor that is shown in the image here and whilst the occasional couple looked in, no-one joined us, however that did not stop us from enjoying each other.

We fancied the dark room again, so it was time for a stroll along the walkway. Interestingly, all of the ladies were dressed in standard very sexy outfits or underwear whereas all of the men were fully dressed, which once again is very unusual for a UK club, where towels for the guys is the norm. However, what was good to see was that all of the men took pride in their appearance and were properly dressed for an evening out as opposed to the ‘jeans and T shirt’ style that we always see when they enter a club and not exactly a statement which screams ‘come and get me girls!!’.

We enter the dark room and it is busy, but with it being the end of summer and filled with people, the heat and lack of air is overwhelming and we have to leave after only a couple of minutes. We really wanted to enjoy the room, but it just couldn’t be done, so we move further down the stable block and proceed to enjoy each other on a table in one of the open rooms. We have a wonderful hour in there that culminates in Yummy having a monumental orgasm through being simultaneously fisted with her thick clit being licked. Yummy is overwhelmed and the lack of sleep from the night before has got to her and she is all out of energy. Just at that point a quite attractive couple who had been playing alongside us for the last 5 minutes or so invite us to join them. Yummy is exhausted and we don’t play separately, however I can’t resist seeing them in a 69 with her on top and her arsehole looks divine, so whilst he is lapping away at her cunt, I give her other hole a cheeky tongue for a few seconds.

It is time to head away and back to the hotel.

With AbFabs, it was quite an investment at £70, but once inside, it is palatial in size, lots of features, all well maintained with a good atmosphere and there is nothing further to pay with even complimentary food being offered so all in all we were very happy and will be returning when we are next in the area.By the way, they are active on Twitter here too.

The next morning it is time to head home with the holiday finally over. As always we have made the most of it from that very early morning at the airport for departing to France to AbFabs at the end with a 3am return to the hotel. We couldn’t have physically packed any more in to this great week.

Yet another wonderful week in Cap d’Agde with Yummy.

Part 13 - Cap D'Agde, The BDSM Club

At the small dark enclosed reception with Clair Obscur we pay our entrance fee and I’m surprised at how good my French is as we are given instruction and directions. As I hand over my bag the sound of slapping and whipping could be heard, both of us look at each other with excitement and walk through the curtains holding each other’s hand tightly. We see to our left groups of stunningly dressed BDSM enthusiast participating in so many pleasures, to the right was a bar and seating area and through the end another area where we could see a young attractive sub male lay on the floor while 2 ladies, dressed in Moulin Rouge type Victorian corsetry, trample him, balancing themselves with the assistance of Doms stood around and encouraged by the male sluts owner.


Behind us was a coffin table with peep holes and a buffet, had we been anywhere else this eclectic room would have seemed like another dimension but instead it was just exciting… and the buffet looked good!

We headed to the small anti rooms that ran down the left hand side the first room drew us in. At first we watched at the door but YSL then led me into the room and we stood and watch in amazement.

The sub stood facing the St Andrews cross, not tied, she had to keep herself in place, any restrainst I think would of made it easier. Across the base of her back written in French was that she was owned and the name of her master, clearly deeply commited! Her Dom had a large steel tool chest, my mind lept to imagine taking that through customs!!

He whips her harder than I could ever take it and each strike has her growling as she tries to absorb the pain. Each strike has both of us physically flinching but also aroused. He takes out of his back pocket a flogger and thoroughly punishes her back and buttocks, he skin red and bruising already. The next whip I’ve never seen in use in this way it’s like a horse whip for a carriage, long with a small length of rope at the end, the swoosh noise it made as it went through the air had everyone tense up waiting for the sting. He wheeled it like Zoro quickly down her back leaving marks, her knees buckle in the pain and he encourages her back up and she takes it again. After another round of flogging they retire from the room leaving us spectators in bewilderment and awe.

Behind us is a wooden horse type bench to be strapped to and spanked, whipped, flogged, a few people playing about on in but nothing too serious.

The next room has a small lady in her 50’s dressed beautifully, with theeeee most lovely shoes on, tied and blind folded to the cross. Her husband is teasing her and gently cropping her. Adjacent in the same alcove is a sub male attached to a spiders web of chains, a Fem Dom delivering CBT and others around him attaching pegs while he is blindfolded.

To the right are beds with cages around but none in use, too many other things to play on that makes the bed unimportant.

In the end room my eyes lit up, straight ahead was a sex swing, but too the far right of the room a medical play area, during our trip I had found that the angle of penetration on the medical tables had me gushing so hard and such an intense orgasm. As we inspected the room further behind us was a wheel to be tied too, small cages with hydraulic lifts to hoist any subs in, a mezzanine with beds and other restraints and just beyond the medical table was a wet room equipped with enema bags and the like.

We head back to the bar and enjoy a drink while regrouping and planning what we want to do as we watch a Master Class in spanking delivered by the in-house expert on the trampled sub.

Id brought a few toys with us and we took them with us as we headed to the medical table. YSL kissed me and instructed me to take off my panties and lie down, he also reminded me to say ‘red’ if it got too much at any point. I know my breathing changed, my heart beat quicken as I lay back and he slipped on the blind fold. We were alone in the room but within seconds of being blindfolded I heard footsteps approach and stop.

YSL took each leg and placed it in the stirrup, my stiletto through the hole in the base of in to stop my legs from moving, instantly exposing my cunt to the room. Something that none of the previous medical tables hadn’t had was the restraints. YSL slowly fastened each of my ankles and my wrists, Ive never used until this moment leather wrist restraints, I’ve only had the pleasure of the Velcro ones, right now I know the difference. The definite feeling of giving yourself, it wasn’t just playing, the way they hold you so tight and knowing that the only way out of them was trusting YSL to untie me, I could feel my arousal accelerate.

He pulls down my corset and exposes my breasts, taking his time pinching and sucking my nipples until they are hard then he attached nipple clamps firmly on both. The feeling is amplified by how vulnerable I feel as more and more people enter the room to watch. YSL whispers to me that there is now a crowd watching me and my cunt.

YSL moves back between my legs, his hand rubs over my cunt then he pulls away. His not touching me has my skin screaming, the next sensation I feel that takes my breath away is the syringe full of cold lube being squirted into my arse swiftly followed by my cunt. After the shock the cooling sensation is soothing but I find it was placed for good reason as the large butt plug we affectionately call pingu is slowly pushed inside me.

Its so big it takes a few minutes to work in and then relax enough to accommodate it. He slowly strokes my cunt lips helping me to relax and tease me to want more as he taps on it sending vibrations through my body. He joins me at the top of the bed and updates me on the room, whispering that there are now women in cages hoisted above me, I had heard the noise of the hydraulics but not registered what was happening at the time, I was surrounded by people all just watching YSL affectionately abuse my holes, that very thought made me shudder in sexual excitement.

His hand at the entrance of my cunt was the next touch, I’m soaked already and with the added lube he works his hand inside with relative ease. He starts to fist me hard with his other hand working my clit. I forget about the room, I can’t hold another thought in my head beyond how YSL is making me feel. I know Im going to cum hard, Its welling up inside me, every inch of me feels like its surging forward to cum, I try to hold back I don’t want to cum just yet but I can’t stop it, my cunt grips his hand as I shudder and squirt. Pingu is shot across the room, as everything tightens. Im sure it was an amusing moment to of seen but I was too aroused to care.

He doesn’t pause, he knows I need more, with the butt plug removed he takes advantage and fingers my arse, I’m wondering which way this was going because I had a suspicion I was going to get double fisted, I just didn’t know what variety, 2 hands in cunt or one in each hole.

I think he is up to 4 fingers in my arse when he pulls his hand out before pushing it in my cunt to join the other. It was more a groan than a growl but I know I made an animalistic noise as the extreme intensity of him stretching me occurred. Its so what I needed, I half wished Pingu was still inside so I could imagine it was his cock, I wanted to have as much of YSL inside me right now.

He slowly worked his hands inside me and got me into an all consuming frezzy of orgasms, it was almost too much, the sensory deprivation adding the final touch to the scene. I could feel the Daddy of all orgasms starting to build, I know this will be the end of the session as I won’t be able to bare anything else as it starts to wash over me, I cum hard and relentlessly gush for what seems like minutes, he slows down as he sees I need to be held, I need the clamps off but not just yet as it would be too much as my body has gone so sensitive. He slowly removes his hands and without loosing contact he makes his way to the top of the table and holds me. Slowly unbuckling me as I still shake and shudder. He takes of my blind fold and moves so I can see how full the room is. I look around, absorb and then return to focus on YSL being the only one in my world right now.

After some caring hugs and firm kisses we venture back out to see what else is happening in the club. The small woman that had been previously tied now had her husband tied naked and was playing with a riding crop. Tap, Tap Tap on his nipples, tap tap tap, on his thighs then what sounded like harder and louder tap, tap, tap on his cock. Both me and YSL were transfixed by this couple, so ordinary looking, so affectionate, so trusting and so god damn naughty as she handed a riding crop to me and gestured for me to deliver more strikes to her blind folded husband. I smiled at YSL and enthusiastically took the challenge. Slowly and gently, at first, initially he didn’t know it was someone other than his wife. As confidence and knowledge of how to strike the crop I grew a little more enthusiastic with each blow. As he flinched his erection stayed so hard, I struck his cock just as she had and watched it rigidly sway. She took hold of his cock and nipple and I struck his thighs, his face registering the confusing of how she was able to do this then the realisaton of another participant made him smile.

I hand back the crop and we head to the bar almost childishly giggling with excitement. We notice on the wall the vast array of whips, paddles, riding crops and other tools of the trade for anyone to borrow. After a light nibble from the buffet and a few refreshing drinks we go to watch a riding crop demonstration. The Moulin Rouge dressed lady was strapped onto the horse type bench by her calves and forearms, Mmaking her arse a perfect target. The spanking trainer, brandishing 2 matching riding crops, then went to town on her peach. His skill was evident as he found her limits and kept pushing her gently, replacing her composure and correcting her body positioning as she pulled away with the crop.

When she has had enough the room empties and we decide to take advantage of the library of tools and the bench. YSL disappeared while I climbed sheepishly onto the bench, I don’t look to see what he returns with I just await the delivery of it. He lifts my skirt and exposes my naked arse and cunt.

The flogger is first, after a few practices on his hand he throws the first on my arse. It feels good, I like the sensation, the thud and the sting as the leather clatter off my exposed flesh. He increases in speed and intensity as his confidence and visual confirmation of my enjoyment.

He switches to the riding crop, initially just one then trying the 2, the biting sting from the crop had me aching for him to fuck me. I now wanted to be naked on a bed with him. He continues to push me, as I pulled away his hand would appear so gently yet firm on the centre of my back and guide me back so my arse and cunt were presented to him. He strikes my cunt a few times with the crop and I want more but my brain and body argue as I recoil and instinctively to hideaway my cunt and need reminding to hold it in place. He reaches for the whip we had seen earlier, the one that made the Zoro type swoosh and as it struck me I wondered how the woman was still standing. The bite was too much, I took another 2 but I couldn’t take anymore, not while my body felt so intensely stimulated in so many ways from the entirety of the night.

I tell YSL I need him inside me he unties me and helps me down and we head back to our place for some long slow love making. We both wanted a few hours sleep as tomorrow is our last full day of the Holiday.

Full walk around views of the club (prior to an extension they had) are on their site here

If you missed any of the Holiday posts they are here..... lots of pics, video and naughty Tales of our time in Cap D'Agde

HNT Picture Cap D'agde
Part 1 too aroused to sleep
Part 2 flight, arriving and omg
Part 3 Le Glamour, the best swing club experience ever
HNT Cap D'Agde; naked in see and audioboo of sharing Margarets Cunt
Part 4 - sex on the beach **aplause**
TMI video we took while away a
HNT - naked in the sea http://heelsnstocking.blogspot.com/2011/09/hnt-cap-d-naked-in-sea_28.html
Part 5 la tantra swing club
Part 6 10some on the beach
Part 7 The Germans and Sharing Margarets Cunt
Part 8 The most special day of the holiday
Part 9 the Sauna Club
Part 10 watersports and dunes
Part 11 2nd night at the Spa
Part 12 Beach Entertainment

Part 9 - Cap D'Agde, the sauna club

After hearing those words "love you" on the beach I was walking on air. We got back to the apartment and showered, he washed me affectionately head to toe then used the shower hose to clear the sand from my cunt. I held my cunt muscles tight then squirted the water over his face. We swapped places and I adored every inch of him as I clean the sand and lotion from him.

As we return to the bedroom he instructs me to lie back on the bed, slowly and meticulously he shaves my pussy, he knows I adore the intimacy of this act and he indulges me with every detail of care. When finished he slowly rubs aloe vera lubricant into my pussy and using a syringe he fills my cunt with it.

After dinner we dress I put on a black corset and a silk skirt, gold stilettos and my hair tied up. We head to the spa on our way as we pass the bars I hear a woman shout my name several times, I turn and see the Israeli couple enjoying drinks with the 'small French' couple from the Le Glamour grope room. I pretend I don't know them despite knowing he had made me cum, tried to fuck me and YSL had licked his wife's holes. The Israeli woman leans in for a kiss, just like the beach she wants more than a quick moment. The whole bar is watching as we passionately kiss and hold each other. The spa is near the bars where you have to walk through the people watchers and YSL had enjoyed couples admiring me, tonight was no different, YSL said nothing but he walked behind me as we passed the crowds.

We arrive at the spa and pay the 'all inclusive' fee, change into our towels then head to the bar. I wasn't in the mood for alcohol, today’s pace and mood was so different, we grabbed a cold drink and we went to explore the club.

The place was kitted out lovely, round from the bar was a large massage area, oils provided but you massaged each other, the next room was a huge bed that had about a dozen heaving bodies on it, not much group play but clearly people enjoying being intimate in the company if others. Through a locked door was a labyrinth of rooms, single guys waited patiently in case any couples ventured in for fun. Their faces often pressed against the narrow glass window trying to watch the couples play. Off from the main room was a huge Jacuzzi, steam rooms and a hamman.

We head back to the bar and curl up on the sofa people watching and talking. I wanted to reassure YSL after him telling me he loved me where I was with us. One of the winning factors of our relationship is our honesty and sharing of expectations. I tell him how pleased I am and underline I know that this is still on the basis that both of us have our other relationships we do not wish to end of upset. I know this has to of been a concern for YSL and I want him to know things haven't changed. YSL is pleased and we continue to discuss how much we mean to each other, how in our space together he means so much to me.

Our conversation is interrupted by a couple we like the look of smiling and indicating they want to play. We talk a moment and the guy asks if I want a massage by him and YSL. Ooo yes please! We head to the room and I lie on the table, his wife has gone off to massage someone else which had not been what I had thought! I roll with it and the massage starts, YSL is being so sensual as he rubs the oils on my back, the guys wife throws a hand full of condoms next to us which was a tad random and the guy starts rubbing my thighs and then opts for fisting me!!!! Definitely not what I was expecting.

At the right moment we excuse ourselves and find space among the heaving bodies. Neither of us has the time nor need for anything that does not add or enrich our experiences.

We lay holding each other and whispering the rest of our conversation. YSL tells me he considers me as a major part of his life, a significant other, I am blown away by his words, more so because it reflects how I consider him and hadn't dared to hope he thought of me in such a way. At that very moment as he held me and told me how he felt I felt our relationship grow. To have someone want me in such a way but not expect anything more from me than I am able to give is unbelievable and only dream worthy. Both of us felt quite emotional from sharing where we were with each other and our partners but also feeling so euphoric from the reassurance and knowledge of the depth of each other’s feelings. I have never felt so loved.

We start to kiss and slowly masturbate each other, I was aroused but it was more about closeness, I needed to feel YSL inside me but not to fuck me, to extend the emotional connection of right now to being physical.

I felt 2 sets of hands touch my legs, caress and stroking me. I alert YSL and his mood and needs reflected my own and when we realised it was 'small french' couple we decide to leave. Tonight we both only wanted each other.

Back at the apartment we slowly make love, every touch and kiss felt do deeply, he came so deep inside me and without moving we fall asleep in each other’s arms, as I was drifting off he pulled me close and whispered it again.

In case you missed them, pictures in some posts x

HNT Picture Cap D'agde
Part 1 too aroused to sleep
Part 2 flight, arriving and omg
Part 3 Le Glamour, the best swing club experience ever
HNT Cap D'Agde; naked in see and audioboo of sharing Margarets Cunt
Part 4 - sex on the beach **aplause**
TMI video we took while away a
HNT - naked in the sea http://heelsnstocking.blogspot.com/2011/09/hnt-cap-d-naked-in-sea_28.html
Part 5 la tantra swing club
Part 6 10some on the beach
PArt 7 The Germans and Sharing Margarets Cunt
Part 8 The most special day of the holiday
Part 9 the Sauna Club
Part 10 watersports and dunes

Part 7 - Cap D'Agde, the Germans, sharing Margarets cunt

After dinner we dress and head out to find another club we had read about earlier, on our way there we had discovered some bars, they were packed, heaving bodies, people on tables all in varying states of undress. Out the corner of my eye I see a TV, he must have been 6ft8 in his heels, so skinny, dressed very goth. He is trying to dance on his heels and as he does a high kick he ends up on his back, he bounces back and walks out the bar, seemingly still with a small amount of pride intact. Giggling at the specticak we continue past the bars and head to the club.

Café bars line either side of the walk way and people sit and enjoy the outrageous to the beautiful as they go past on their way to clubs.

As we emerge at the other end of the walk YSL pulls me in close and tells me he was so proud to be with me and watching everyone admire me as we walked through. I adore how much he loves every flawed inch of me.

We don’t like the look of the club so we head back to the busy bars and wade our way to get served. We enjoy drinks,the music is sexy and almost hypnotic, we start dancing and ysl lifts up my skirt and starts to fingers both holes in the midst of the crowds.

We decided to head back to La Tantra and it was a great decision.The place was quiet and we were greeted by the owner/manager wielding air fresheners like a ninja, he immediately leant in to kiss me and ‘num num’ my breasts, it made us laugh and feel welcome, clearly we had left our mark yesterday.

After a few drinks YSL started lifted my skirt so my cheeks were just exposed then delivered a few stinging spanks as people watched.

I was so aroused from the earlier fingering and now the spanking, We headed to the play rooms and enjoyed some private play time. I unzipped my skirt and revealed the black basque and panties, ysl removed them slowly, i told him to lie back so i could suck his cock.

The owner was back and as i was bent over sucking YSL he trntatively touched me, i didnt flinch and flashed him a smile as did ysl solidifying the invitation. He fingered my cunt then slowly rimmed me, continuing to finger both hols then rubbed my clit hard until I came. He kissed me, told me I was beautiful and left us to enjoy each other again.

We fucked vigorously declining offers from the odd single guy, im bent over and loving how deep YSL is filling me, telling me to cum for him, to cover his cock. I cum hard like a good girl and we dress and head to the bar.

A pretty young girl arrived with her buff boyfriend she had such wonderful and large breasts that begged to be played with, I smiled kindly, like any predator would.

We headed upstairs and within 5 minutes the owner brought us champagne. Trying to balance to glasses of champagne and fuck me proved too much and we spilt half a glass over me.

(you can listen to me talk about the next bit while masturbating by clicking here Sharing Margarets Cunt)

While we mop up the champagne a couple come up the stairs on to the deck, the woman catches both of our eyes, she's has the most amazing curvaceous figure, it's like a real live Jessica rabbit. The guy sits down and she dances round, clearly drunk but amused by herself.

She starts doing a lap dance and teasing her partner. We get ourselves a front row seat, I'm now bent over a bar stool, YSL fucking me hard both enjoying the floor show.

She sees us watching and removes her trousers, giving us teasing glimpses, she heads over to us. Just in front of us is a sofa, without saying a word she lies down almost upside down. Her legs over the back of the sofa, her cunt exposed right in front of me, I accept the invitation and enthusiastically lap at her wetness.

YSL clearly likes what he is seeing I feel his cock get even harder, the pounding getting harder.

She asks if I want to share a gift she takes my hand and leads me over to where her partner is sat watching and wanking. A young guy appears and presents a very well proportioned cock. She asks me to share it with her, I whisper for her to enjoy while I suckled her breasts and rubbed her clit.

The young guy goes down on her, she starts talking to me , she tells me I'm sexy and that she wanted me, I tell her how beautiful she is and tell her to dismiss the young buck and get a proper licking from YSL. I tell her I want us to of shared her cunt. She taps him on the shoulder and tells him to move aside, YSL moves between her legs and I enjoy holding her cunt open for him to devour.

She moves from being aroused and giggly to not being able to speak due to the building need to cum as YSL does his magic. She kisses me and holds me tight as her whole body tightens, YSL is covered by her as she squirts while cumming.

We do the 'swingers thing' and introduce ourselves after the fun was finished and made tentative plans to 'see' them on the beach.


We headed back down stairs and the pretty thing was by the bar dancing, I say hello, and she comments on my breasts, she says in broken English she adores my large nipples. I admire her breasts and ask if I may touch, her Boyfriend nods and she says yes enthusiastically.

I gently trace the outline of her dress and lean in to kiss her plush flesh, lifting her breast out of her bra and start to suck on her nipples and play. She tells me it’s the first time a woman has ever touched her like that, I want to lead her astray but her boyfriend doesn’t want to play.

The Hooker is back with her big German friend, she's giving head at the bar putting on a show, her employer is loving the attention, she leads a gaggle of single guys to the play rooms, he follows merrily. We head along to watch and to see on the large bed at the bottom, a PVC clad German couple are fucking and entertaining some single guys. YSL tells me to lie face down and he rims me then starts to fuck me hard doggy style.

The German couple are pretty miserable, a pet hate of mine and YSL’s is people talking about mundane stuff in swing clubs while others around them are in the throws of pleasure, even to the extent of one night a women ordering a cheese toasty while being fucked in Blackpool!

We make it clear that if they want to play with us we want to but they continue to contradict how they are dressed and are far from being sexy.

As ever me and YSL enjoy ourselves regardless and I cum hard on his cock. The Miserable couple have met more miserable Germans and are now having a foursome on the bed, Swapping partners several times, Im watching through the wrought iron bars, My breasts are exposed and YSL pushes me forward and drops to his knees. The couples will of thought I was aroused by them as out of sight was YSL licking my ass and fingering both holes taking me close to cumming again.

We left the club and walked back to the apartment along the beach, enjoying our toes in the water, he holds my hand tightly, I feel so happy and lucky to be here with him.

In case you missed them, pictures in some posts x

HNT Picture Cap D'agde
Part 1 too aroused to sleep
Part 2 flight, arriving and omg
Part 3 Le Glamour, the best swing club experience ever
HNT Cap D'Agde; naked in see and audioboo of sharing Margarets Cunt
Part 4 - sex on the beach **aplause**
TMI video we took while away a
HNT - naked in the sea http://heelsnstocking.blogspot.com/2011/09/hnt-cap-d-naked-in-sea_28.html
Part 5 la tantra swing club
Part 6 10some on the beach

Part 3 - Saturday Night, Le Glamour: The best swing club experience (ever)

It’s a little after 10pm when we arrive at Le Glamour, they are just setting up the door so we grab a drink at the adjoining bar giving us an excellent view for some people watching. I had worried if I had dressed appropriately and I was relieved we I saw how the other ladies had dressed. The place was open now, an attractive make bouncer who looked like Don Gillet was on the door, clearly his job was to keep the standards high. In the 15 minutes we sat watching, more people were turned away than allowed in even for such basics as wearing the wrong shoes.

We finish our drinks and I swagger with as must style as I can muster and I’m relieved when the bouncer looks me up and down and allows me to pass. Entry isn’t cheap but again it holds the quality up and once we stepped inside the 50 Euros in seemed cheap. It was like something off a film set. A huge thumping night club but with subtle differences, the cages and poles surrounding the dance floor being one, the glass double shower unit in the middle of the room being a few. We go for a look around before settling down to enjoy. The outside terrace was vast, lots of seating, Bedouin type beds and another bar, a quiet area with seating and the most amazing lighting. The bathrooms and mixed shower are space age, fluorescent light up was basins!
There is a small sign above a non descript spiral staircase, it reads ‘Couples Pleasure’ we head down the stairs to discover a warren of sex rooms more than I have ever seen in any sex club and to such a high standard, it was like a labyrinth of pleasure. To the left of the security station was trios, only for couples and bi fems, we ventured along to discover large beds currently vacant , alcoves with mirrors for those after something different and more intimate, private rooms and rooms clearly for the exhibitionist. We discovered a room that was dark with some kind of stalls, we weren’t able to work out its purpose but figured it might be self explanatory later. At the end of the corridor is the BDSM area, just small but with a few fun toys including stocks, a St Andrews Cross and a medical table with stirrups.

We head back to the other corridor, this allowed single males in, whilst the club was couples only the ladies it seems stay on the dance floor at times and the guys enjoy some fun, its slightly colder looking, setting a different harder mood. Various beds and rooms flow from the corridor, still empty but you get the sense of what it will be like later. There were 2 rooms that were pitch black, as we edge into them and loose all sense of direction and dimension we are both freaked by a hissing noise, we reverse and run away like school children giggling and a little scared but laughing at the reality of the security guy with an air freshener.

We head back upstairs and grab a drink and seats at the bar, we position ourselves for a serious spot of people watching. Couples filter in varying from the sublime to the ridiculous. The overriding dress theme seems to be Eurotrash, I have never seen as many men in white trousers in one place before, some being daring to wear the matching pimped loafers. The ladies vary from ‘nice n sexy’ like they were going clubbing or for a romantic dinner through to naked other than a fluorescent mesh dress, allowing everything to be seen. I felt like I fitted in well with my choice of attire.

In the main the place was oozing with class and swilling with the rich and beautiful at 10 euros a drink even if its Coke the standards of visitors are going to be kept high. The music was thumping, the DJ was heating the place up, I'm compelled to stand and start moving, I slowly roll my hips as YSL sits on a bar stool, his hands move to hold my hips and we kiss. I turn around and ensure my bum grinds against his crotch.

Of all the things me and YSL have done together dancing has never been one of them, he grabs my hand and takes me on the dance floor. We make some shapes, flirting and dancing with each other, totally high on the excitement, both in a positively euphoric state. I lead him off the dance floor and down the rabbit hole to have some fun, I need him to fuck me.

We had been so distracted by dancing we hadn’t seen the dozens of people head down the stairs. As I walked through it was obvious I was attracting attention, my height and full figure had a few of the men and couples turning their heads. Most rooms had people in them in varying states of undress. We stop and watch as 2 Harley guys that we had seen early in the day pleasure 2 curvy girls on the bed. The room was partially obscured by a chair mail curtain but we pulled it aside and blatantly watched as the dark haired German woman came hard. Sounds of fucking came from the end of the corridor, a woman was on the medical table getting a thorough seeing too, couples stood round watching and enjoying the site before them. A small French couple were flowing us, the guy clearly interested in me.

The curious room from earlier had people in it now, we joined them and learned quickly in the darkness what the room was for. YSL was holding me, kissing me, we talked in low whispers how in awe of the place we were, YSL whispered how pleased he was to be here with me. He holds me tight giving me a loving hug, his arms around my waist and back. I then ask him “is that you?” hands appear on my arse, slowly tracing my shape, another hand, a different touch this time, “more hands are touching me” I say. YSL holds me close and tells me to enjoy as he pulls up my skirt ensure any wandering hands had easy access. The mystery hands continue to explore me, I’m so aroused by this scenario, YSL loosens his hold but doesn’t let go. 2 people are sucking my breasts and a hand is parting my pussy lips. YSL starts exploring one of the mystery people, a small female, not normally his type but the excitement of the unknown and darkness has him aroused.

The hand on my clit is working its magic and YSL holds me as I cum hard. As I recover I'm presented with a cock in my hand, a good size but at a short height, the penny drops it’s the Small French Couple (remember these as they pop up again!) I wank his ample cock and YSL drops to his knees to rim and lick the woman. Other hands caress me and then the Small French Man moves to penetrate me, Im not interested in that and I refuse politely. He urges forward again and I only have to say YSL’s name and he has hold of me and takes me from the room reinforcing to me that I am here with the right person, he never gave his pleasure a moments thought he just ensured I was OK.

We head back upstairs , half way up are streamers and glitter, its like we have been in a time machine and we have arrived at new years eve. The club its packed, the European exhibitionists elite in full throng dressed up in some of the most elaborate outfits from a man on the floor, rubber kilt and fuck boots catches my eye clearly inspired by Jean Paul Gautier through to dressed like Egyptian Gods. The poles surrounding the dance floor where in full used, some just with amateur wives getting sexy for hubby to those that could earn money as they slide almost naked down the pole held only by their thighs.

We grab drinks and dance some more, drinking in the atmosphere. Both of us are so aroused by the atmosphere and freeness of everyone surrounding us.

Refreshed we head back for more fun, this time we headed for the room that we had watched the Harley guys in and go for putting on our own show. YSL hitches up my skirt and goes down on me. I’m soaked, I know as I was dancing it had been flowing down my thighs, he is slurping away at my juices and takes me to the edge of cumming, his mouth locks around my clit and sends me over the edge. I instinctively close my legs but YSL pushes them back open and delivers a spank to my cunt making me gasp. The crowd outside was gathering and YSL started to fist me, for mine and their pleasure, I dare say he enjoyed it too.

He slowly worked his way inside but once inside his vigorously fisted me ensure I would cum hard and quickly. He knows what angle to get to make me cum so hard. I feel it starting to build and YSL tells me to cum for him. I know I’ve soaked him as I shudder with pleasure, my nipples so hard from cumming.

We head back into the grope room, this time ready for the hands. YSL lifts up my skirt so there is no doubting what he wants to happen. As we kiss hands appear on me again. I reach out and caress a woman’s breast and then her arse, YSL joins me exploring others. I reach for YSL's cock, he unbuttons his trousers and lets me have it, Another cock is offered to my hand its small but enthusiastic and I whisper to YSL “I’m wanking 2 cocks now” I’m smiling and inside laughing at how outrageous the whole thing was! If you had asked me even 6 months ago would I be doing this I would of bet my life on never.

YSL has an idea and tells me to stay next to the wall and if I’m not happy just to say his name. He walks out the room and a moment later his cock is presented to me through a hole. I slowly wank him as 2 couples play with my breasts and caress my bottom. I bend down and suck him slowly and see that next to him are couples fucking. After a few minutes he tells me to join him there is something I need to see.

Behind him on a sofa is a 4’some the ladies are kissing and caressing each other while the guys fuck them hard but next to YSL is what I can only describe as a porn star fuck. The guy, clearly a fan of the gym, so tight and muscular has hold of a waif of a girl, her legs both wrapped around him, suspended in the air he holds her and fucks her so hard and fast. Slapping noises as his balls bounce off her ass and cunt fill the room as he grunts and continues to pound her. His trousers still around his ankles, something we later learn is the 'French way' It was a spectacle to see, I always thought this would be pure porn acting and no pleasure but as the frantic fucking came to an end he pulled out quickly and jetted cum.

As we walked out the room more porn moments were to be seen; a woman on the bed holding her self open like a circus act, her legs so far apart she either does yoga or dancing, the guy licks her exposed cunt and in a flash as she cums he steps back to the wall and unzips his pants to unleash his large cock, the woman in one movement rolls forward unzips her jacket to expose her breasts and kneels before him with his erect cock in her mouth.

One of the larger play beds is set up like a Tumblr photo shoot, bodies naked and fucking in so many ways but sat perched on the edge of the bed is a woman dress in a latex suit and wearing a police hat as if she was overseeing play.

We head to the other side of the play rooms and watch some fucking but were more of a mind to play than see. We go towards a bed YSL takes hold of me, unzips my skirt and pushes me back on the bed. He pushes my legs apart and starts to fist me again. Licking my clit at the same time I feel more fingers I know whats is coming next. I reach for the lube as I want to make sure I don’t get sore as I have a full week ahead of me. He lubes up both hands and starts to push inside. I don’t hold back, we are in the harder play area and I don’t care who hears. Both hands are inside and a crowd is gathering to watch, even the security staff are coming to see what is drawing the crowd. YSL has me cumming and squirting so much and he doesn’t stop, there is no let up in his pace or intention. As I cum again and start to shudder he pulls our and takes hold of me knowing I was passing that point where I need to be held so tightly. When I regain composure I tell him to lie back and so I can suck his cock.

He is so hard, I take him in my mouth and slowly lick and tease him. I deep throat him which draws more attention from the guys passing, Couples stop and discuss how I’m taking his large cock all the way in. After about 10 minutes of ‘showboating’ YSL orders me on all 4s and ploughs his cock inside me. It feels so good. He pounds me hard until my cum is visibly running down my thighs. A few of the Harley guys try for an invite onto the bed but remain respectful and just watch as we cum together on the bed. The wrong setting but we lay on the bed holding each other close for a moment before we dress and go back upstairs for a drink and some fresh air. We enjoy people watching, discussing the sights before us and enjoying each other’s company, but still excitable and blown away by the night so far.

We move back into the trios area. It was about 4am and as we headed up the corridor we spotted the medical table was empty. YSL tells me to lie back, he places each foot slowly into the stirrups and Im instantly exposed to him, he takes his time licking me slowly, inserting a couple of fingers inside me and rubbing my gspot. A couple are watching us and the both step forward and start playing with my breasts. Im astounded by how forward people are, its like a help yourself buffet but I don’t care, its turning me on, I have a fantasy playing out in my head, Dr YSL is being very naughty and the nurses and feeling me up. YSL is loving my cunt and has me close to cumming again, he pushes his hand inside and starts to fist me, I feel the orgasm start to build I know I’m going to cum so hard I could almost burst into tears, I feel it and I hear it, YSL exclaiming how much I’m cumming, its clatter on the floor as I gush repeatedly soaking him, me and the bed.

As I recover and try to straighten myself its clear I’m ruined, my skirt is soaked, my basque is drenched, YSL is covered evn his trousers were caught in the torrent. We decide to head back to the apartment, weve been awake for 24hrs straight and have only had 3 hours in 48hrs, pure adrenaline and arousal have kept us awake.

In case you missed them, pictures in some posts x

HNT Picture Cap D'agde
Part 1 too aroused to sleep
Part 2 flight, arriving and omg