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Wednesday, 24 February 2016

Cap d'Agde - Evening Seven - Fisting in Le Glamour



Whilst the final day of any holiday is never something to look forward to when you are having a great time away, we have never felt down or jaded in any of the years we have been to France as we are practical people and tend not to let ourselves get emotional about something that is inevitable and whilst we are only away for one week, it does feel like a fortnight as we enjoy full days that are then followed by very full nights that usually end at some point between 3-6am!!! How we manage this and feel physically OK at the end of every year we have no idea, it must all be down to enthusiasm and excitement that overrides everything else.

Being the practical people that we are, to get the ‘difficult’ bits out of the way so that we can then get back to and concentrate on the good things, we pack our cases and hand luggage for the journey home, make sure we have our passports and tickets ready, leaving only tonight’s clothes, travelling clothes and essential toiletries out. A tidy and clean of the apartment and within an hour we are ready for departure tomorrow, but more importantly, we can get back to good regular holiday business!!

Wine is sipped, dinner is made, we enjoy, we rest, we get ready for Le Glamour 

We are looking good, Yummy is looking particularly sexy and the last job before leaving the apartment is for her to bend over the bed and take a shot of Durex Play Lube in her cunt to maintain a healthy vagina that has been and will be seeing a lot of hard cock action.

We enter the club and although I feel Yummy may weaken, I hold my resolve that we are not buying a bottle with entry, we shall simply go with entry and the two drinks included and then purchase further as required. This isn’t for any money saving reasons as we could pay the same by the end of the night anyway, it is purely for Saturday daytime health as Yummy has had some rather less than pleasant flights home after drinking significant levels of Ballentines on the Friday to accompany girl crushes and other such excitements in previous years.

The club is fairly quiet when we enter, so it is a case of order drinks, sit on the stools at the bar and enjoy the music, surroundings and new people as they enter.
Time passes, the club is warming up and by 12:30am things are really getting going. We take our first visit down the spiral staircase to the swinging section and it is busy, but sadly, it is all tourists who are in the majority resolutely staying fully clothed and just wandering ‘round out of curiosity and to see what goes on there. Whilst we all have to first timers at everything, at least we had the decency to dress provocatively and engage in full sex on our visit back in 2011!! Anyway, we have a full wander but nothing is really doing and we aren’t minded to ‘put on a show’ for the tourists so we head upstairs for dancing and drinks.

We need fresh air, so we retire to the cooling night air on the patio section (which is also the bar part used for the Mousse Parties and we reflect on our week, our time together and do a little spot of people watching.

 It is about 2am and we agreed to give downstairs another go. Still busy, although slightly more
thinned out this time and there are sexual activities occurring. We try the ‘pitch black’ darkroom and stay in there for about 20 minutes as Yummy has previously had some very positive anonymous experiences in there, but sadly there were no entrants. A few guys popped their head around the corner (we know this because their shadow can be seen with the faint light behind them), but for them, they have no idea if anyone is in or not as literally nothing can be seen in there whatsoever. When we enter, we gingerly move around feeling for walls, seating and basically anything that gives us some indication as to where we may be in the room and to ensure that we don’t fall over anything.

We move along, enjoy some fun in the darkened (not pitch black) room, although there is no communal activity for us and as it doesn’t appear to be the sort of night where we will have others joining us, we decide to see if the room with the medical table is free and enjoy some slow, sensual time.

This room is simply an arched opening to the side of the main pathway through the swinging section of the club with only a beaded curtain marking it off. If people wish to pull back the curtain and watch us, they are more than welcome to, but we have it now fixed in our minds that we are playing primarily for our pleasure.

Yummy lies back on the table and I guide her feet into the stirrups. I stand between her open thighs and we kiss deeply. I can hear the shiver in her breath as she anticipates what is ahead. She is not wearing panties, I feel the warmth of her open cunt against my stomach and move down. Kneeling down my face is directly in front of her moist, warm cunt and I put my hands to her inner thighs and take in the heavenly scent and dampness
that I see before me before I move forward and press my face into that soft, sweet flesh. Cunt juice all over my face I part her lips with both of my hands and proceed to make love to it with my tongue. I extend my tongue as deeply as possible in that aroused hole whilst lapping up that nectar, drinking it and listening to the sounds of pleasure coming from Yummy.

She cums a number of times from my oral loving and is a very highly aroused state that I know will require some satisfying and more than likely will only result in her becoming hungrier for sexual attention. Her cunt is extremely dilated and lubricated. The natural thing that we both know will be coming next is for it to be filled as fully as possible. I stand up and can immediately insert four fingers inside her. It is not long before my thumb joins and I am gently pushing in. We stop and relax a little as my knuckles are aligned with her lips, then with a little more pressure my whole hand is in and Yummy moans in delight whilst her cunt responds by suddenly producing even more lubrication and not only soaking my hand, but shooting out and covering the whole of my arm!!!

I allow Yummy to get used to the fullness of my hand and wrist completely inside her and begin to gently massage her internally whilst pulling back occasionally and putting pressure on the entrance to her vagina. Yummy is falling deeper and deeper into a sexual state as a continue fisting her, building up the pace, feeling her cunt become even more relaxed and then being able to fully pull my hand out and instantly replace it with very little resistance. I am fisting her as if I was fucking her with my full fist just ramming in and out of her soaked hole. Yummy is constantly sexually moaning, experiencing multiple orgasms, however I can feel her building up to a huge orgasm that I know will absolutely overwhelm her.
My fist and arm pounds away at her cunt, then I can feel the viscosity of her juices suddenly change to being much more fluid. Yummy goes quiet, then suddenly starts moaning again with deep breathes as she feels that she is on the verge of this big cum. I relentlessly focus on that delicious hole between her open legs that are held up in the stirrups for me and then suddenly, the walls of her cunt dilate, then just as suddenly tighten around my hand. I can’t retract my hand anymore, her cunt lips are tightly locked around my wrist and with a deep growl, Yummy cums whilst breathlessly repeating ‘Oh my god!!’. It all happens in such quick succession, but whilst this is happening, my wrist is released, my full fist is pushed out and she absolutely rains juices all over me!!! It is a complete shower of Yummy’s juices that shoot out of her and cover me from chest to ankles as I stand in front of her wide open legs.

Needless to say, the juices are also dripping down her delicious bottom, onto the vinyl covering of the table and we can hear it pouring on to the floor below.

We are both breathing heavily, both exhausted and yet elated from the physical exertion that we have just experienced. I come to the head of the table, wrap my arms around Yummy, we kiss and tell each other that we love each other.

Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Part 15 - Cap D'Agde, the journey home (and falling asleep in themiddle of an orgy)

We were initially amused as 'andy'the guy who had faked being diabled on the inbound flighT and later been seen running up the beach to perve at sex was back to his disabled self. Refusing to even walk a step without aid or the use if a wheelchair. Both of us were tempted to whisper to him that we'd seen him run up the beach naked but thought better of it.

                                                                                            After checking the bags in I grabbed a coffee and sat down, my foot was hurting, it got a small blister on my toe earlier in the week but it had gotten worse.

YSL had been called back to the security area, I started to giggle, nervous laughter, knowing YSL was probably being asked what was in his bag! Sure enough the large aerosol shaped items that he hadn’t declared were the strap on and the Hitachi!!! Im sure security at such a resort doing it for the sport of it, im sure I would given the chance.

We landed and headed slowly as I was limping to collect our bags, all the way through the holiday guilt of my escape had been manageable, the fear of capture was minimised by knowing people that knew where I really was had my back covered. But right now I had a horrid sinking feeling, added to that my lack of sleep and that my phone wasn’t working so I couldn’t just call and check, I had it in my mind outside the gate would be an angry husband and I just couldn't shake it.

I tell YSL of my concerns and as ever he settles my mind and offers to keep his distance as we head through the gate, even to the point of telling me if he is there just to go and he would get home on his own (350miles!).

Once on the bus to the car park I breathed a sigh of relief and enjoyed a warm hug, he truly is the most amazing man. He had also fixed my phone god bless him!

We started the journey home, but tiredness was too much, I could feel myself drift into a trace and pulled into the next services. Food was needed, along with sleep as it had been almost 2 days since we had slept for more than an hour. We laughed as we ate our food and both looking at people as sexual targets and giving each other the nod. Joking we really must stop it now back in the UK.

One last stop planned; it was just as well as I know I couldn’t of made it home. We had tentatively planned this stop off before we went on holiday, its a club we have been wanting to go to, one of the top in the UK by all accounts. We checked into a hotel, initially tempted to have a nap but feared if we did we would be out of it for the night. Instead we sorted the bags out, ensuring my bags were back to ‘business trip’ status, YSL took the toys and lingerie.

Dressed and ready to go out to our final sexual adventure of the holiday. We weren’t going to miss the chance of going to one of the UK’s top swing clubs just because we were tired. The cab driver dropped us off outside and we headed inside La Chambre http://www.lachambre.biz/ . Greeted by a friendly bar lady we signed up, I had forgotten my ID but she loved my excuse of being so tired due to still fucking at Le Glamour at 6am that morning.

We were given a guided tour, the most effecient we have ever experience the only damper on the show round was the couple that were on the tour with us lacked decorum and deodorant, 2 very important aspects when swinging!

The format of the club was different to others we have visited, they encouraged people to stay out of the play rooms until later in the evening and to enjoy the club style socialising and entertainment downstairs. Neither of us were drinking alcohol, we people watched from seats around a dance floor and enjoyed each others company.

A man dress as a judge took the stage and what began was a court hearing of the case of the missing banana, 2 of the regulars where charged with the offence that had occurred at the party the week before. Having been found guilty they were stripped tied to a pole and cropped then, taken to the dance floor and foamed and feathered.



As the entertainment finished people filtered off to the changing rooms and some straight upstairs. We changed and headed to the play rooms, after a cursory look around we headed to the dark room. It wasn’t as dark as what we had experienced in Le Glamour but we liked the ambience and there were lots of couples playing. We lay down our towel and I enjoyed sucking YSL’s cock slowly until the deodorant dodgers arrived, purely detected by scent.

We up sticks and head to the mirrored room. A 3some was happening in the corner but we headed right onto the bed and YSL buried his face in my wetness. I enjoyed the mirrored view, I’m not normally one for wanting to see myself having sex, I find it distracting, but right now watching YSL between my legs was doing it for me.

He started to fist me as well as lick and I end up squirting everywhere, a wonderful start to the evening. He moves behind me and spoons me. Slowly fucking me as we watch the 3some and now another couple fucking. I climax again and we decide to head back to the dark room. We slowly fuck and watch a large blonde woman next to us be licked and then fucked. Her body language was inviting and I took the invitation on our behalf. Initially caressing her breasts and then inviting YSL to lick her as I held open her thighs for him. I sit back and masturbate watching YSL give pleasure, her soft moans turning to loud groans and gasps as she neared climax. A foot touches me and starts to caress my leg, then a womans hand reached for my breast and starts to play with my nipples. She then leans in to kiss me and I register it was the woman who stole the banana. She is taken with my breasts and spends the next 20 minutes purely taking pleasure from them. I’m soaked from her play and when YSL joins us he takes full advantage of the situation. He parts her lets and has her in the same state as the blonde, his enthusiasm and skill for licking pussy is matched by no-one. She cums hard and loud, I lie back and seamlessly he moves from her to enters me while she continues to play with my breasts, kiss and caress me, a group play merges with us. Its slow, rhythmic and so calming as all the bodies undulate together. Next thing I know YSL is waking me up! I fell asleep in the middle of group sex! And I think I snored! I seriously cant believe that this happened, ive never, especially with the passion that YSL takes me with have dozed off before!

After a revitalising orgasm and post sex introductions we decide to head back to the hotel and fall asleep together.

We have an early start and get to his place a couple of hours later. I enjoy a coffee and hate that we were about to part. After 10 solid days together, not a crossed word just pleasure in each other’s company, the holiday had surpassed my expectations by far, YSL had been so caring, loving and adventurous, I could not of wished for a better 10 days.
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 and another club
Part 13 the bdsm club
Part 14 last night inCap D'agde

Friday, 30 December 2011

Part 14 - Cap D'Agde, Last night at Cap D'Agde

The last day in France but we knew it was going to be an epic day!

We packed in the morning so we could relax the rest of the day, armed with a picnic, bottle of wine and beach equipment we took our last walk along the beach. We stopped at the point just 3 days before he had said he loved me for the first time, soaking up the view and reflecting on the week so far.

We set up camp and before long YSL is inside me and we slowly make love, just connected as we enjoy the sights and each other, keeping to ourselves but enjoy the audience. His cock inside and the slow stroking of my clit has me climaxing, the first of many for the day.

He lies back and I sit between his legs taking his cock in my hand, in seconds he is hard again for me. Without any intention of letting him cum I enjoying wanking his cock, I see people watch, i enjoy seeing some admiring looks at YSL's magnificent cock.

We change position to take advantage of the view of my lookalike and slowly fuck again. The couple opposite who had been in sight most of the week admiring our play were enjoying the view, we envied their bed set up, Noted for next time!

Its 4pm and the sex starts getting more lively on the beach, groups gather but we enjoy the more descrete couple action especially watching a couple fuck slowly, the woman riding him, seeing his juice coated cock moving in and out. I loved the moment he came, both bodies stiffening and you could see the passion and connection between them.

After another hour of slow sensual play the beach starts to empty. We pack up, taking a swim in the sea as we head back and soaking up our last sunset and knowing we have had the most amazing week, not just the sexual adventure but that we had cemented our relationship. I take a handful of shells back from the place where he had told me he loved me.

We enjoy dinner together, I've never felt closer to him, in between the conversations in the silence so much is said with our eyes and smiles, music is playing and every time we move past each other we sensually touch as a minimum or use the excuse to kiss.

Dressed in my sparkly bra, slip, heels and a smile we head out for our last night in Cap D'Agde. He looks hot, he always dresses sharp and I love the way he looks at me and kisses me so deeply as we walk to the club, like he's proud of me, I feel like he wants no one else in the world but me.

We pay at the door and order a full bottle of Ballentynes to be at our disposal. I sign our bottle 'yummy' and wish we could use the camera but both of us wont forget anything of this holiday let alone this cool iconic moment.

We drink in the atmosphere as Europe's sexy fills the place. The club is as lively and amazing as our first night here. The poles are full of young nimble scantily clad girls all dancing to the thumping beats DJ Jules is throwing out. Forgetting the sexual nature of the club upstairs right now is an amazing cool place to be.

A Latin looking woman is on the prowl I think she is looking for fems to play with, her partner watches from the bar. She reminds me of a beautiful vampire, she is dressed in exquisite leather dress and boots, clearly all hand made, she kisses one of the pole dancing girls and looks back to her partner for approval, he must be pleased as the dance changes pace and they are grinding hard against each other.

Our attention is taken by another intriguing pair that have arrived. She's on a lead, both dressed in leather, a sexy masque on her, they walk through the place like an act from Cirque du Soliel. She is so sexy, it's like a living piece of art as we watch them she moves almost serpant like but he is commanding every move theatrically. She throws herself backwards and curves towards the ground right before us, her master pulls on her lead and pulls her back up, it's so sensual yet extreme.

The music takes over and im miving against YSL at the bar, he takes my hand and move to the dance floor. We dance in a euphoric state, laughing and loving every moment, knowing we are living a moment so many only fantasise over.

Next we head down the rabbit hole to the sex rooms, watching for a moment before heading into the grope room. It's already busy, we push past many dark silhouettes and stand close while our eyes adjust to the darkness and our hands reach out to discover bodies together. We kiss each other as we caress a stranger, hands appear on me and I adore the sensation as YSL holds me close, lifting my skirt so there is no mistaking intent. We take our pleasure, i drop to my knees and suck YSL's cock but it starts to get too crowded so we make our own space in another room. YSL tells me to lie on the bed and he thrusts his head between my parted thighs as i lie back, he has me moaning with pleasure in minutes. People are watching us from the door way and viewing windows, I glance and see couples being aroused by us which in turn arouses me. He tells me to move round, I know he wants my cunt on view for the voyeurs. He proceeds to fist me until I'm cumming hard. A couple enter the room and the woman starts to caress my breasts and leans in to kiss me. I respond and she unzips her partners pants and presents his cock, not what I was expecting but I go with the flow of the moment. I try to re involve her in the pleasure but the penny drops that she is the hired girlfriend for the night, you can't get into Le Glamour as a single. He had a nice cock and I enjoyed the moment of being centre of attention and it amused me that I was doing for free what she was being paid for.

YSL thoroughly fucks me over the bed before we return to the bar and soak up more of the atmosphere. We head to the outside bar with our drinks and people watch for a while. The crowd tonight was different to the previous Saturday, no less in quality or quantity just different sorts, perhaps more tourists.

Back down the rabbit hole for more fun we head back to the same room and enjoy ourselves again. A couple bravely enter the room and indicate they wish to join us. They were German. She was a well stacked woman in her late 40's and her husband the same but notably short! Again we rolled with the moment and ended up naked on the bed with them. I had no interested in sex with the male but allowed him to touch and play with me. His wife on the other hand was literally squealing (and snorting) like a pig, cumming and squirting as YSL showed her how it's done. As she finally came she nipped and clawed at us, both of us not welcoming it. To repay the compliment she proceeded to give YSL the hand job from hell... 1,2,3,4 stop 1,2,3,4 stop it was like she was doing CPR, the language barrier failed us as we tried to move things along and it ended with them wishing to meet us on the beach the next day. We smiled and agree knowing we would be safely on a plane!

We head to the room that had scared us the previous Saturday. We braved the dark to enjoy some solitude together. In the pitch black we lay together firstly laughing at the previous experience then conversation moved to us, how special this experience had been, how secure in each others feelings we felt. Just at that moment someone joins us in the room, I know this as a cock is placed in my hand. I whisper to YSL, I don't know whether to giggle, scream or wank it!

I encourage YSL to trace along my arm and feel it. We both hold the cock a moment then the stranger in the darkness can be heard unwrapping a condom, he moves between my thighs, YSL is holding me as he checks the strangers cock for condom and holds me open for him. We had talked/fantasised before the holiday about such a circumstance like this on the beach, but right now in the darkness, the not knowing who it was but being fucked by the ultimate stranger, deep and hard, while feeling so deeply loved, it was so erotic. I've never felt more his, ironic perhaps but it's how it felt and it made it so heady.

The stranger climaxed and departed leaving me a quivering wreck in YSL's loving arms. We lay there together in awe of what just happened.

Back upstairs we spent the next 20mins guessing who it was on the room... He had a shaven head and a shirt collar he was tall and muscular.. It described half the room and added to the arousing 'who done it'.

After more drinks and dancing we headed to the BDSM area and I climb on the medical table. YSL takes his time eating my cunt before starting to fist me. I'm so lost in the moment I don't see that next to us is a foursome in full throng. YSL brings it to my attention before fisting me till my juices could be heard clattering off the stone floor.

We head to the room from earlier and thoroughly enjoy each other, we notice how quiet it's getting, YSL jokes that the tourists tonight have no stamina, just then one of the security guys indicates the club is closing, it's close to 6am! It is us with too much sexual desire and stamina.

We walk back along the beach in the water, capturing every last moment of the holiday we can get. Back at the apartment we shower and talk, the night had been so hedonistic and potent, we were giddy with the excitement of what had happened. YSL reminds me we still had one more night of the Holiday left back in England and so much more beyond that.

An hours sleep was about all we managed before the alarm went off, YSL had the coffee on before I'd even opened my eyes, we cuddled while it brewed before YSL led me to the beach, coffe in hand, naked, the sun was just rising, we stood together with our feet in the Mediterranean, sipping coffee watching as the sun rose above the horizon. I was tired, mid sobering up but so pleased we did it. We kissed and he pulled me in close, telling me how much he enjoyed the trip and me. I could feel tears well up inside, I felt choked by this moment, knowing the holiday was coming to an end but feeling like it was the start of something else because how secure I was feeling in our relationship.

I felt so loved.

Click here to see inside the club and highly recommend listening to the music.

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 the bdsm club

Sunday, 20 November 2011

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

Wednesday, 19 October 2011

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

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