Chloe the naturist enjoys a weekend of swinging and fucking

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My name is Chloe, I’m 32, single and from Monday to Friday I’m a librarian, but I have a secret that none of my work colleagues know. At the weekends and on my holidays I’m a naturist. They’d be horrified, the library is full of really straight people, boring, boring, boring. I love the feel of the sun, the sea, and the wind on my body. I also like the feel of someone else’s skin on my body too. I’ve probably been a naturist all my life. My parents had a very casual attitude to clothes and I’ve lost count of the times I’d seen them naked around the house or walked in on them having sex. Or indeed walked in on them having sex with other people.

So, I’m totally comfortable with my body. I’m 5’ 8” tall, long brown hair, green eyes, olive complexion, my father is Italian, my mother is French. I’ve inherited her figure, I’m glad to say. Full 36C cup breasts, 24 inch waist and hips a smidge over 38”. It seems to create the correct response from the opposite sex, and my own too if truth be told. I’ve got a healthy attitude to sex, I’m not looking for commitment, while I can I want to explore what’s on offer in this great big wide world.

The library is in a suburb of Marseille, and with the mediterranean coast close by there are plenty of naturist clubs to visit. I’d booked one of my favs for the weekend, L’Horizon, it’s about 50 miles from Marseille - far enough to avoid any random people I might know from work. We’d had a staff meeting on the Friday afternoon which ran late, so it was 6 before I was able to catch the tram back to my flat. I was in a hurry to get to L’Horizon so I grabbed a few things, toiletries and sun cream mainly, and set off. I collected my car from the nearby car park, it’s a Citroen Cactus, and having checked I had enough fuel hit the road. The Friday evening traffic was appalling and it was closer to 9pm by the time I had driven the 50 miles, and checked in.

I found that I’d been allocated a semi-detached cabin, set back a 100 yards from the beach, behind a run of pine trees, not perfect but I was here, that was what matters, now I could relax. It was still warm, July gets really hot in the south of France, so having dumped my bag on the bed and thrown my clothes after I went into the kitchen to fetch a glass. I always travel with a bottle of whisky, I love the burning sensation on my tongue and as it slips down my throat. I opened the doors from the bedroom onto the patio outside. There was a wide wooden deck running the width of the cabin, with steps down to the grass. At the far end of the patio was a hot tub. Ooh, I thought, that might be fun. I choose the nearest of the two sun loungers and settled down with my drink. The smell of the pines and the sound of the sea in the distance made all the stresses of the week and the journey fade away. The whisky helped too. After I’d finished the first drink I decided that I had earned a second.

I wandered back through the bedroom to the lounge to find the whisky bottle. As I picked it up I heard an odd noise, a regular knocking sound and it was coming from the wall connecting my cabin to the one next door. I was curious, so I tiptoed over to the wall and put my ear against it. I listened as the knocking continued, then, faintly, I heard a woman’s voice. I thought she said “Eat me”. Whatever it was the knocking stopped and soon after was replaced by the sound of this woman groaning, definitely groaning with pleasure! It didn’t last very long before I heard her call out, “Yes, Richard, right there”. Then all went quiet. Lucky lady I thought. I poured myself that second glass and sat down in what was a surprisingly comfy armchair. Then the knocking started again. I have to admit I was feeling a bit jealous, the lucky lady was certainly getting her rocks off. I took a sip of the whisky and as I felt it burn down my throat, I let my free hand follow it, down to my breasts. I sought out a nipple and gave it a good tweak. That felt good. The knocking was still coming from next door, maybe getting a little faster. I let my hand slide down over my belly, my fingers separating the hairs around my pussy, I wasn’t surprised to discover that I was already wet. I quickly slipped a finger inside and twirled it around. I was still listening to the sounds coming from next door, as their pace had increased a man’s voice joined in. “Do you like that”. “Do you want it all, can you take it all”. And then I heard her say “Yes, all of it, give me all of your cock now”. This was like being at an orgy but wearing a blindfold, it was making my pussy twitch, I could feel my orgasm building, I was very close and then through the wall I heard him groan really loud, he was obviously coming, shooting his load of cum right, deep inside the lucky lady with him. I came almost immediately, a rush of warm juices covered my fingers and I realised I was panting, almost gasping for breath. I wondered if they’d heard me - how embarrassing would that be? Very quickly I realised it was funny, not embarrassing. I was looking forward to meeting my neighbours in the morning, they sounded like a couple who knew how to have fun.

Everything was silent now, I couldn’t hear anything from next door. Slightly disappointed that the entertainment had ended I knocked back the last of my drink and padded into the bedroom. I closed the doors and climbed into a set of lovely clean sheets. In just a few minutes I had drifted off into what was an extremely good sleep.

I awoke to the sun shining through the lightweight bedroom curtains, I could tell it must be past 9, wow, that was a good sleep. First off I needed a shower to freshen up. I took my washbag into the bathroom, there was a fantastic shower, loads of shower heads and space for two, at least! I noticed that I’d forgotten to bring any conditioner, but that could wait for now, I knew there was a shop onsite which would have some. I set the temperature

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Written by Wordsmith Andy
Hochgeladen October 5, 2020
Notes Chloe the librarian books a weekend break at a naturist site. Thanks to her neighbours she get a lot more than she'd planned for. Swinging, girl on girl, massive cocks and a perfect facial to finish part 1
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