Chapter 1

I was married for 30 years, but my dear wife had died two years before after a short illness. Of course, I grieved, but for many years I had availed myself of the bodies of nubile young escorts, and saw no reason to stop now.

Over the last few years I had become deeply attached to a young 24 year-old Polish girl, Juliya, who not only gave me tremendous sexual pleasure, but who now that I was unattached, was only too happy to spend weekends away with me on holiday. She was also rampantly bi-sexual, and her list of ‘Likes’ was unlimited.

It was mid-June, and I had booked a gite in Provence, ten miles inland from Nice, in the grounds of large olive groves. There were two cottages there, about 100 yards apart, but other than sharing a swimming pool, they were entirely separate. The properties had been magnificently restored and were fitted out to the highest standard.

Juliya and I had flown to Nice and we picked up a hire car and arrived at the cottage around 3pm. The owner, Therese, came to meet us - a very attractive young woman, with spiky orange hair, wearing just a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, which showed off her very petite and trim figure – possibly about 30, no sign or mention of a male partner. However, the prospect of satisfying Juliya for two weeks kept my libido under control – just! Anyhow, Therese was very friendly and rapidly explained all we needed to know. On the kitchen table was a large box of food and drink which we had ordered, and Therese had left a couple of bottles of white wine in the fridge for us.

It was Friday afternoon, and Therese explained that another couple would be arriving late on Saturday afternoon – so we had the place to ourselves until then. As soon as Therese left, Julia said, “I’m so hot, darling, please can we have a swim now?” In a few seconds all her clothes were in a pile on the kitchen floor and she was running through the dappled light of the olive grove, followed by a splash and a squeal as she plunged into the pool.

The sight of her delicious bum as she ran was all that was needed to bring my cock to full erection – she’s 5’ 10” tall, slim with perfect small breasts, perfect all-over light tan, and a waxed smooth pussy. Three seconds to remove my clothes and I was in the pool with her in less than a minute. I jumped in, but no sooner had I surfaced than she grabbed my cock and pulled me under water, rolling her body above mine to keep me down.

Immediately her lips were on mine kissing me, and her busy hand was masturbating my erection. I hadn’t had time to take in much air, and I knew I was running out of air and was feeling giddy and started to struggle to get to the surface – but she was strong and I couldn’t escape. My heart was racing, I was starting to panic, but, as she knew, that all increased the blood flowing in my cock, and as I started to blackout, I felt my orgasm arrive and I spunked copiously into the water – and at that moment she rolled over and pushed me to the surface.

When I had finished coughing and spluttering, I looked over and saw her lying on her back on the edge of the pool, her knees drawn up and her hand in her cunt as she played with herself. “Welcome to the holiday, lover,” she said with a smile, “I have lots more treats for you this week, and I’m sure you will have plenty for me. Now, bring that gorgeous prick up here and lie with me.”

I climbed out of the pool and she indicated to lie on the towel beside her. As soon as I lay down, she climbed onto me and eased her cunt onto my semi-erect cock. When it was right into her – did I mention I am seriously thick and some 8 inches long – she lay forward and rested her head beside mine. “Thank you, darling, for bringing me here. It is perfect – and you are perfect. But don’t do anything, now I will give you your favourite pleasure.”

I knew what was coming, and it was perfect. Using her wonderful pelvic muscle control, without moving she squeezed my cock tightly for five seconds – and then released me – then after a minute or so, repeated the pleasure. My cock might have been semi-erect after my orgasm, but in a couple of minutes, it was like a steel bar and fully expanded, totally filling my lover’s cunt.

We lay doing this for an hour or so, then after another swim, walked back to the house for dinner, several more hours of gentle sex and then sleep.

Juliya had told me on the plane out that she was going to ensure that this was a truly memorable holiday, and as the morning bright sunshine lit up the bedroom, I was aware of her tongue gently licking my cock which, despite the excesses of the previous night, was certainly rising to the pleasure. I tried to move to draw her up to me, but she just said, “Stay still! This is for you.” So I did, and the pleasure grew slowly and steadily, as did my cock. And then, after 30 minutes or so, as I sensed my balls tightening to deliver another load of cum, I felt two greased fingers sliding into my anus, her mouth moved away from my cock, and sperm squirted all over her hair and face – to the sound of her laughter. She climbed up the bed, still laughing, and rubbed her cum-covered face all over mine, her soft hand stroking my slack cock. “Come on lazy man, Therese said that it is market day in the village, let’s go and see it. “Come lover, shower, coffee and then we go!”

Within 30 minutes we were in the car an on our way to the village, about three miles away. There were hundreds of people there, and we spent a wonderful two hours shopping for food and drink, and eventually were back in the house by about midday. Having unpacked, we were both ready for a cooling dip in the pool, and having put my trunks on, and Juliya wearing the most minimal of bikinis (two bits of string would be more accurate!) I grabbed a chilled bottle of white wine and a couple of glasses and we wandered over to the pool. Imagine our surprise to find that we were now not alone. Laid out and asleep on the reclining seats were, presumably, the tenants of the other house. And an interesting, and not unpleasant view either – both probably in their early 30s, he lying on his back, tall and good looking and stark naked, his partner’s hand resting in his crotch. And she, wow!! Lying on her front, nearly 6’ tall, long red hair, tight young bum and also totally naked – gorgeous.

As we walked up the gravel path to the pool, he stirred and woke. I was expecting him to be surprised – but he calmly climbed to his feet (allowing Juliya to feast her eyes on a very splendidly long cock swinging between his legs), wrapped a towel around himself and moved to us and greeted us.

He was French, but his English was impeccable. “Hello, I’m Paul, and this lazy young lady is my wife, Chloe.” He shook hands with me, kissed Juliya three times and then reached down and slapped his wife’s bum. “Wake up, cherie, we have company.”

Turning back to us, he said, “I hope you are not embarrassed. We did intend to be clothed when you arrived, but we were so tired after our drive from Paris that we both fell asleep.” By now Chloe had awoken and risen to face us – a VERY pleasant prospect. The front was just as perfect as the back, with wonderful breasts, perhaps D size, and a cute little thatch of red hair framing her pussy. Unlike her husband, she didn’t bother to cover herself before greeting us both with hugs and kisses. It was a challenge to stop my cock from showing its enthusiasm.

“Come!” said Paul, “ we have a bottle of Chablis already open. If we are to share the pool together, let us be friends.” And so we settled down, each of the men on a reclining chair and their girls sitting on the chairs leaning on their partners. But before Juliya came to sit down, she announced, “If Chloe needs no clothes, then neither do I.” And she undid the pieces of string and sat down quite naked.

In the next couple of hours, we became friends with this lovely couple. After a few minutes conversation, Paul’s towel fell off him and was not replaced, and so I said, “Looks like I am the only one improperly dressed!” and I stood up and dropped my shorts whilst facing Chloe – she looked straight at me and licked her lips lasciviously. After a couple of hours or so, we happened to ask what their jobs were, and Chloe laughed and said, “Please don’t be shocked, but I am a porn star here and in Germany, and Paul directs porn films.”

Juliya said to Paul, “Does it not make you jealous to see your wife having sex with another man?”

“Well usually,” replied Paul with a grin, “when she has sex on camera it is girl/girl sex, it is her real preference, but if it a male/female movie, then I am usually the one fucking her.” I hadn’t been noticing, but Juliya and Chloe had been exchanging glances for several minutes, and just then Juliya stood up and moved to their seat, leant down and began to kiss Chloe deeply. After a few minutes, Chloe started to massage Juliya’s breasts – Paul looked at me and grinned, saying, “I think it is going to be a great holiday!”

Chloe slipped sideways and pulled Juliya down so she was resting on her husband, and then stood up and moved behind Juliya’s upturned bum. Juliya was greedily kissing Paul whilst Chloe slipped her tongue into Juliya’s crack and licked her bum and pussy. Juliya turned her head and looked at me, and raised her eyebrow to enquire if I was OK with what was happening. But Chloe saw what she did, and immediately moved to me, swung her leg over my hips and sank down, my cock perfectly aligned with her cunt so we were instantly conjoined. Chloe turned and looked directly at Juliya and said to her, “I have your friend’s lovely cock deep in my belly – it feels truly amazing! I suggest you go with Paul now and experience the full glory of his lovely cock – Richard and I will come and join you when he has filled my belly with his lovely English spunk!”

Paul stood up and took Juliya’s hand and led her away towards their cottage. Meanwhile, Chloe was starting to rise and fall in my lap, holding my head in her hands and kissing me constantly. Suddenly the walls of her cunt gripped me like a vice, Chloe squealed with pleasure and I felt a stream of cum squirt down my thighs. “OhmiGod!” she gasped. “I needed you so much, darling man, that was magnifique!”

By now she had collapsed forward and was lying on me, her head nestled against mine. She slowly eased herself off me and we stood up and she took my hand and started to walk towards their cottage. “Don’t worry, darling,” she said, “our cottage has two bedrooms so we do not need to disturb Paul and your lovely friend. By the way, I assume Juliya is a professional escort? I watched the way she gave my husband a blow job, it was beautifully done and very professional. I got a whore in Paris to teach me how to suck a man off when I was going to start making porn films, so I can spot a true professional. She is lovely, you won’t mind letting me have her for one or two nights during the holiday, will you?”

I had a lot of experience of being with escorts and their frank talk about sexual pleasures, but Chloe was the most direct I had met. We had reached their cottage, and as we moved through the lounge, I could hear the unmistakeable noise of Juliya riding Paul enthusiastically in one of the bedrooms – she is a great squealer! Chloe grinned at me. “I promise to give you as much pleasure as she is giving Paul.”

She led me into a large bedroom and immediately she moved to the bed and knelt on it, her head down and her bum raised towards me. “Don’t wait, darling,” she murmured, “stick it up my bum, NOW!” She was still juicy from the orgasm she had had by the pool, so I moved to her and slipped two fingers into her cunt to juice them up, then pushed them up her bum. She groaned in pleasure and begged frantically, “my arse please, fuck my arse!” She was tight, gorgeously tight, but she was also desperate to be buggered, and so I grabbed her hips and pushed hard as my cock slid slowly up her arse. “More, please, shove your fat cock all the way in!” she squealed and just then I was fully inserted into her. “Now, darling, now, fuck this slut and then fill me up with your lovely spunk!”

Within a couple of minutes I was slamming into her bum, she was squealing loudly, as the pace got faster and faster, and from the next bedroom we could hear that Paul and Juliya were both noisily enjoying a wonderful time with each other. It as a truly sensational – the whole cottage was rocking as the two young nymphos let rip with their orgasms, seemingly inspiring all of us to more and more orgasms.

And despite my having emptied myself into Juliya several times during the previous night (and morning), the wonderfully firm grip of Chloe’s arsehole allowed me to remain rigid but under no pressure to squirt into her, and so we continued happily for a good 40 – 50 minutes until Chloe turned her head and said to me, “Now! I want you to come now, please!” So I increased the pace and immediately felt my balls respond and within 30 seconds I was filling her back passage and she was sobbing with pleasure.

I fell onto the bed and she rolled on top of me, kissing me frantically and telling me what a wonderful fuck I had given her. We lay there kissing and petting for a while, then she said, “I think it’s time we had something to eat – we have a lot of sex still to enjoy, and we will need all our energy!” She jumped off the bed and pulled me to my feet. As we walked towards the kitchen, we passed the open door of the other bedroom, and saw that Juliya was still frantically bouncing vigorously and squealing encouragement. Chloe stopped and watched, then whispered to me, “She is totally sensational – I hope she charges top price, she deserves it. I’m really looking forward to having her for myself, make sure you give her to me. In fact,” she continued, “give her to me tonight and I will give you a lovely surprise! Now, let’s get a barbeque ready.”