Anne and George go Camping in France - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Anne and George go Camping in France - Part 2

... in the eyes, I just came again and again. It was so wonderful, and what made it even more exciting was the thought that someone might come in any moment and see us." George was secretly thrilled at this latest revelation of the dramatic change that his wife had undergone since they arrived in France. When they had originally talked about taking their life in new directions, the turn of events of the past couple of days was certainly something neither of them had anticipated. But, like Anne, he realised that he had no regrets, and knowing that Anne had just broken their wedding vows merely excited him even more. Seeing that he did not demur at her unabashed confession of infidelity, Anne continued, "Jan suggested that we join them in the restaurant this evening, and afterwards, come back here for more fun. He said that he expected that Margrethe would want you to fuck her in all her holes before the night was out, so he would bring you some pills to help you stay hard." ***** George and Anne spent a quiet day lounging around their tent, in part because they needed to recover from the physical and emotional effects of the unprecedented sexual athletics of the previous few hours, but mainly to husband their energies for the night ahead. They were both more than a little excited in anticipation of even more delightfully erotic experiences as they ventured further into this new world of extreme sexual fulfilment. Jan and Margrethe called for them at about eight that evening, and ...

... together they strolled across to the restaurant. Anne had dressed for dinner, just as she would have done back in her old life, although she giggled when she thought about the shocked looks she would probably have got from her neighbours if she had turned up at their homes looking the way she did that evening. She had found just the thing in the campsite shop that afternoon, and she loved the way that the little skirt of brightly coloured beads moved as she walked, emphasising the movement of her buttocks, and adding extra allure to her nakedness. Margrethe had chosen to wear a chiffon skirt that covered her bottom, but which was completely open at the front, magnetically drawing men's eyes to her pussy, which was exactly what she intended. Over dinner Anne and George learned more about their new friends. It turned out that Jan was a Consultant Cardiologist in a major hospital in Utrecht, and Margrethe was an anaesthetist working in the same hospital. They had met when they were at Medical School, and had been married for 10 years, although they had no children so far, having concentrated on advancing their careers. They had been drawn to each other when they discovered a shared interest in naturism, and had been introduced to a liberated sexual lifestyle by an older couple they had met on their honeymoon. In view of their positions in the hospital, where their enjoyment of sharing with other sexually like minded couples would have caused disapproval, and maybe worse, they ...