Cap d’Agde – Day Two – The evening

Back in the apartment and straight into the wetroom shower that we have for each of us. With the magic of the CGear, showering is a much quicker and less frustrating experience than previously as there is only a fraction of the sand on each of us that we have had in previous years, so quickly out again and ready to make dinner. Outside, it is absolutely torrential rain, but still warm and we have a canopy covering the near section of our patio garden, so can still eat naked at our table outdoors. 

We prepare dinner together, the heavenly smell of fresh garlic in the background whilst we drink red wine, enjoy music and work as a perfect team to create our meal all from fresh French ingredients.

Meal over and after a full day yesterday, we both decide that a little “lie down” is in order prior to heading out for the evening. Even though we have spent 48 hours together by this point, it is the first time that we have had leisurely, relaxed time with each other as previously we were either preparing for something, travelling or doing something that had external stimulus, but this feels good and comforting to simply be able to focus on each other, hold each other close and appreciate each other.

We are naked on the bed together, kissing, holding each other close and slowly touching each other. My hand moves down to between Yummy’s thighs and her juices are already streaming out of her. She gasps, I smile, then I part her vaginal lips with two finger to expose her clit. It is firm and thick and I stop for a moment to enjoy the width of it between my two fingers. 

Yummy moves her hand down to hold my erection and then I start to masturbate her clit, rubbing the hood up and down just as if it were a small cock and it just keeps growing whilst Yummy takes short gasps of breath and masturbates me mutually. Within minutes Yummy’s thighs tighten together and she is coming, holding me tight whilst our lips are locked in a deep kiss. Her mouth quickly pulls away from mine and said says, “I need your cock in me”. I remain laid by her side, move down a little and Yummy raises one thigh so that I can slip under and place my firm erection inside her. I still have my arms tightly around Yummy as I love to feel her so close to me and I just slowly slip in and out of her delicious hole that is soaked with hot juice and feels incredible when I am completely inside her with my balls pressed right up against her lips.

I move one hand down and slowly start to masturbate her clit as my cock continues its steady rhythm in and out. Yummy moans “Oh my god!!”, calls my name and within a matter of seconds has her walls tightening around my cock and then sending a torrent of juices all over me. 

We finish with Yummy asking me to shoot my hot cum inside her and basking in the warm glow of cuddles and exhaustion.

It is now around 9pm and we know that we couldn’t take a night of clubbing, so we agree to peruse the bars of the village, with a particular view to try Johnny Wokkers as many on FabSwingers have given it high praise due to it being an English speaking majority bar and apparently a good place to meet and chat with swingers. 

We dress, we finish our wine and we leave the apartment for the evening. It’s relatively early in the evening in Cap d’Agde terms, so many people are still in the numerous restaurants that are absolutely packed rather than in the bars, so even Melrose is reasonably quiet at this time. We make our way to Johnny Wokkers and it is a nice, compact bar situated in the underpass section near Port Nature. Pints are ordered and we take our seats. There doesn’t appear to be much mixing between couples/groups who are in there, although the atmosphere is pleasant enough. Nobody really takes our fancy in there and we want to make the best of the week rather than feel tired every evening, so we drink up and retire to the welcome air conditioning of our apartment.

Sleep beckons and we look forward to another day of Mediterranean nakedness tomorrow.

Sinful Sunday - A is for.....

Anticipation

I was naked and erect under the covers when Yummy arrived and I wanted to show her how much I had missed her and desired her, not just through seeing her nude, but how I desire her as a woman dressed in everyday clothes and how attractive she is.

I laid her down on top of the covers and rose up to show her my full nakedness and arousal. She took a sharp intake of breath when she saw my erection, I smiled back at her and drank the whole of her in. I pulled up the bottom of her dress to reveal her wonderful thighs and full, tight, black, smooth to the touch panties. I could smell the fresh, warm aroma of her juices and she knew she was about to be exposed further.......

Cap d'Agde - Day Two - The Beach

We are packed and following three years of experience of naked beach going, we feel that we are the best prepared that we have ever been. We have the cooler bag filled with a bottle full of frozen water, a few beers in there (selection of 33 and Kronenbourg),

delicious baguette sandwiches filled with French cheeses expertly made by Yummy, a few euros for ice creams, our great mat and a UV protective brolly.

We wander down from the Helio Village around the outside of Heliopolis 

and then down towards the beach itself and the boardwalk that takes us across the sand and down to the edge of the Mediterranean.

The first part of the beach is the family section, 

 so it’s turn left and a twenty-minute shore side walk ahead of us to get to the busy swingers’ section. 

We search about for a good spot to pitch up for the day and under Yummy’s good guidance, we find an excellent space and set about the task of laying out the mat, securing in the corner pegs, up with the brolly and then time to crack open a beer each and enjoy the heat and nudity around us.

As is always the case, people take it easy in the early afternoon as like us, many are recovering from last night’s club of choice, so no full on sex happening, just a lovely Sunday afternoon of couples relaxing, some slowly masturbating their partners and some slowly providing oral attentions by sucking their partners cock. 

We too enjoy masturbating each other with Yummy coming a number of times in the warm open air in front of dozens of our likeminded European friends around us. Couples around us turn to enjoy and watch our pleasures whilst single men wander past, stop for the view and stroke their semi hard cocks a little without a care for who sees them doing so. 

Suddenly, a few spots of rain start dropping and within a few minutes there is quite a downpour, but we think it will pass and along with everyone else around us, we all scurry under our umbrellas waiting for it to pass and for activities to resume. It’s quite an unusual experience to see hundreds of naked people on an open beach sheltering from the rain. 

As expected, the clouds quickly pass and as it is so hot on the beach, the sand dries within ten minutes and is left looking as if nothing had happened. 

The afternoon passes by in a soothing wave of couples loving each other and we do likewise, but come 5pm, which is usually when the more overtly sexual and group activities commence, the air turns cool and very dark storm clouds can be seen heading our way very quickly. Everyone knows that this one isn’t going to just a few minutes of rain, so it’s what can only be called a mass exodus from the beach with a long trail of people heading back to the village.

The traditional late afternoon / early evening beach activities may have been called off due to the weather, but our day isn’t over yet…..

Day Two – Cap d’Agde – The Magic Rug!!!

Over the years we have been going to the beach we have tried all kinds of different ways of stopping the sand entering where we don’t want it to and it had so far been a fruitless endeavour.

There was originally the traditional beach towel, which is of course terrible, crumples up, sand sticks it and is impossible to wash on a daily basis, so that was only used for day one of year one.

Then we upgraded to the straw mat, which while easier to clean up at the end of the day and doesn’t crumple still lets sand in through the gaps and was just destroyed by the end of the week.

So on to year two and we upgrade again to the plastic carrier bag style mat that even has the luxury of blow up head rests and so far it had been the winner in the longevity stakes lasting us through years two and three, but sadly still let in sand through the gaps and once again had to make its way to the dumpster as it just couldn’t handle the ‘demands’ that were place upon it.

So then, the real game changer….as we were to later discover for enjoying great beach sex is the CGear Sand Free Mat. It’s a bit of an investment, multiple times what it costs for your standard mat, but man, does it pay back with a great return on investment. This thing is solid, we can see that it is going to last, it is a good size for the two of us…..and we even had friends join us on it from time to time, we are sure you will be shocked and surprised to hear!!!!

So then, why is it so good? See the video below and it does work in real life testing as it says and as the video shows. Any sand appears on the mat and you just pat the area around it and the sand disappears through it and best of all, nothing comes up from the underneath, it’s one way traffic only, all going down….perfect!!!!

So this sounds all well and good, which it certainly is, but the difference in beach experience over the course of the day and at the end is significant. With sun lotion on, your body is a little sticky and has a tendency to pick up any loose materials i.e. sand, and stay there forever, but because there is no sand on your mat, less sand ends up on your hands and body. Also, at the end of the day, whenever we have returned to our apartment, traditionally it has been a careful walk through to the shower that is invariably located right at the back of the apartment to try to minimise the level of sand that we are going to drop from us onto the tiled floor and then it takes an age to rub off all of the sand that has accumulated on us over the day. Not now, far less sand on us and the end of day shower is so much easier.

And tomorrow I’ll be reviewing a few power tools and food blenders, judging what I feel to be the best ones. No, only joking, don’t worry, YSL isn’t turning the HeelnStocking blog into a non sex product comparison site, but we did feel that this mat deserves special attention as it is just so good!!! Back to the fucking tomorrow, promise!!