Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 08

Eventually we came across a high chain link fence that bore a sign that said 'Zone militaire - pas l'admission publique' - we had come as far as we could. Not wishing to turn back so soon, we decided to just sit on the rocks for a while and just gaze out to sea, back towards the hustle and bustle of the mainland.

"You know, I will admit I was nervous at first," I said as I laid back on the rock, "but I think I could get used to this naturism business."

"Well, you've certainly changed your tune!" Beth said with a slight chuckle.

"No I'm serious." I retorted, "I thought I'd find being naked around lots of other people would be hellishly embarrassing but I was wrong. Everyone here is so nice - nobody seems to care how big or small you are, or how fat or thin you are, or what the colour of your skin is. Everyone seems to just enjoy being free and naked in the open air - I'm utterly convinced. I think I can safely stand up and say I am a naturist!"

"You know what?" Terri said, "I think I agree with you. I don't think I've ever enjoyed myself so much in all my life. This is heavenly! I feel so... so... free!"

"I completely agree." Beth added, "I mean, when you think about it we're all born naked so it is the natural way to be. I can see why they call it naturism. I think today has been an epiphany for all of us really. I think from now on all three of us can stand up and say I am a naturist!"

"I almost wish I could stay naked forever." I said, looking up into the clear blue sky, "I wish I never had to put clothes on ever again - I don't think I've ever felt so free and liberated in all my life."

"Unfortunately we do have to leave." Beth said with a sigh and checking her watch - the only thing she was wearing other than her earrings and a small silver locket she had been given as a birthday gift when she was twelve, "The ferry leaves at six and we'll be stuck here overnight."

"I feel like I'd be perfectly happy if we missed it on purpose!" Terri said with a slight chuckle.

"I'd agree with you there Terri," I said, "But alas our car is parked back at the harbour at Hyères and if we don't go back we'll get a parking fine or get towed away or something."

With the sad thought that in just under two hours time we would have to leave the little island and its lifestyle to which we had all three grown to appreciate, the three of us simply laid back on the rocks and lost ourselves to our own thoughts.

Eventually, I felt like I had to break the silence.

"Beth, I know that it was a bit of an accident - y'know, taking us to a naturist haven by mistake instead of a naturalist's haven - but I want to thank you for bringing us here."

"Yeah, me too." Terri chipped in.

"Well, like you said, it was a complete accident," Beth said, "but I'm glad I made it."

"And erm... thanks for earlier on as well." I said, "Y'know, behind the bushes at the harbour."

And with that I reached across and placed my hand upon Beth's naked vulva. I wanted to thank her properly and where better than here, on a rocky shoreline with the calm blue waters of the Mediterranean Sea lapping gently below us. There was no one else around and we were concealed from the gaze of others. I gently rubbed my palm across her beautifully soft and sensitive pudenda, marvelling as I always did in its symmetrical perfection.

For me, the female pudenda, especially when it is untroubled by any protruding inner labia, is such a beautiful sight. Although that doesn't mean I didn't find protruding labia to be in any way unattractive - it just means that the absence of protruding inner labia only makes something already inherently beautiful into something even more beautiful. While the male genitalia protrude out from the body - their form following their function - the female genital region presents itself as a neat little cleft. Looks can be deceiving however, the little cleft between a woman's legs may appear unassuming, but it is the portal to a centre of pleasure that holds such immense power to both receive and give pleasure.

And I wanted to give her as much pleasure as I could to thank her for bringing us to this perfect place.

Beth parted her legs to give me full access to her most erogenous of erogenous zones and murmured softly as she felt the divine sensation of my fingers parting that neat little cleft and seeking out the pleasure centres that lay within. Terri meanwhile, sat up to witness what I was doing to her friend.

After a little while, my fingers were replaced with my tongue and I lapped at her vulva and savoured the juices that oozed from the depths of her vagina. I forced my tongue into her, my nose pressed up hard against her clitoris and I inhaled the scent of her arousal deeply.

"Oooohhhh... mmmmmm... aaaahhhhh!!" My sister mumbled and murmured as I used my tongue inside her.

In the corner of my eye I spotted Terri, obviously aroused by what she was witnessing, pleasuring herself with her fingers buried between her legs. Not wanting her to feel left out, I removed my tongue from Beth's vulva and beckoned to her to lie alongside.

I continued to pleasure Beth with my tongue while my fingers simultaneously pleasured Terri. They say that women are more naturally gifted than men when it comes to multitasking - a sentiment I have always vehemently disagreed with. Besides, ask any man and he would tell you that he would much rather do a single task well than do several simultaneous tasks shoddily. But when it came to multitasking to deliver pleasure to two young women, I discovered that I was pretty adept at it. I now had two girls wriggling, writhing and gasping from the ministrations my tongue and my fingers were delivering to them.

I would occasionally swap between them - giving my tongue to Terri's vagina and my fingers to Beth's. And I must admit that I quite lost track of time. It was just such a perfect moment and I wanted to savour it as much as I possibly could.

It was Terri who ended up submitting to her orgasm first. She shook and trembled and every single muscle and sinew tightened and clenched. Her gasping cries of exultation echoed around the rocks that surrounded us. All the while I continued to work on Beth's body at the same time. Once again I felt a now familiar sense of envy at the apparent power and duration of the female orgasm. Beth had told me once that my feeling of envy was at best unfounded - while I envied a woman's orgasmic duration, she said that she envied the ease with which men achieved orgasm. She knew and appreciated that there were pros and cons with both and that neither one was better than the other, and she even at one point said that she dearly wished she could experience a male orgasm - to feel for herself if it was as intense and explosive as she had heard it was. At the end of the day, she had said, what matters is that whether it is long or short, sensuous or intense, the important thing was that the orgasm was enjoyable. She asked me if I enjoyed my orgasms, to which I answered that I did - especially the orgasms that she gave me - and she had said that as long as I enjoyed them then that was all that mattered. Despite her reassurance however, I couldn't put that niggling doubt to bed entirely.

Terri's continued gasping and moaning reached a crescendo just as Beth began her own orgasmic seizure. While Terri's subsided to leave her in a state of post-orgasmic bliss, Beth's own orgasm erupted and consumed her, sending her into the fiery throes of erotic bliss. Now it was her own cries of exultation that echoed around the rocks. Her orgasm, as it turned out, seemed to be shorter than Terri's, but certainly no less intense. As soon as it appeared to subside I withdrew my tongue from her.

Two beautifully young and beautifully naked women lay in the sun in an enraptured state of blissful afterglow. I had done well, I mused to myself.

"Ohhhh thank you Tommy," Beth sighed languidly, "If that's how you repay me for making a mistake then I'll be sure to try to make more mistakes in future!"

Terri responded by falling into a sudden fit of giggles. I loved these two - I loved them more than they could possibly imagine.

We all lay there for a little while longer, just basking naked in the sun. But the elephant in the room was the fact that we would shortly have to take our leave and return to clothed civilisation. Reluctantly, we roused ourselves and started to head back towards the village. The warm recollection of what I had just done to Terri and my sister caused me to become engorged once more but by that point I was past caring about displaying my tumescence. I couldn't help but smile as we walked past a couple of middle-aged ladies, their eyes briefly taking in the sight of my erection as it bobbed around in front of me as I strode along the dusty path.

We came across the sign that told us that we had arrived at the village square and that we should conceal our nudity. Once more the girls donned their sarongs and I stepped into my string pouch and we headed back towards the cafe we had visited earlier in the day. It was still an hour before the ferry left so we ordered some food. I had never really been much of a fan of seafood, but when it has been caught by a local fisherman and then prepared by a good chef on the very same day it can be close to heavenly. In short, the fresh lobster salad I had, presented with rustic charm and served with a hunk of freshly baked crusty bread, was utterly divine and even though I was driving I couldn't help but wash it down with a glass of chilled white wine.

We settled up the bill and then started to make our way back to the harbour to catch the ferry, but we had a stop to make before then. As we approached Giselle's villa we found her in her small garden reclining on a lounger reading a book.

"Ah! My young adventurers, zey have returned!" She said brightly as she closed her book and placed it on a small table next to the lounger, "I hope you have enjoyed your day here."

"It's been wonderful, thanks." Beth said, "I think it's safe to say we have been converted."

"Ah you see, suddenly ze benefits of being naked as opposed to being clothed all ze time become apparent to you oui? I knew it would!" Giselle chuckled, "Zis place has had a definite affect on you no?"

"I guess you could say that!" Terri chuckled.

"I think our days as being 'textiles' are now well and truly behind us!" I added.

"Well, of zat I am pleased to hear!" Giselle beamed, "And I am sure zat you will return some day."

"Definitely!" Beth said, "Anyway we just came by to give you back the sarongs you gave us to wear before we head down to the ferry."

"Oh, thank you!" Giselle said, "But you know what, you can keep zem. Consider zem a souvenir of your day here!"

"Are you sure? Erm, thanks!" Beth replied.

"Of course you can keep zem, I have plenty more of zem in my home and besides, it was nice to meet such nice young people and help zem to discover ze joy of being nude."

"Well, thank you for your kindness Giselle, we'll definitely be back!" I said.

I kissed her politely on both cheeks, as did both the girls moments later, and we then made our way down the hill to the small harbour. It wasn't until we arrived at the sign that informed us that total nudity was prohibited that we finally and somewhat regretfully put our clothes back on. We had been naked for almost eight hours and it felt a little strange to be wearing clothes again once more, as though our bodies were being constricted - our movements hindered by the layers of textile that covered us.

We boarded the little ferry with heavy hearts. As she slipped her moorings and chugged back out to sea I looked back towards the île Solharvre - a small corner of the beautiful Mediterranean that we would never forget. I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as the island grew smaller and smaller as the mainland grew larger and larger. But it was as much a tear of joy as it was of sadness - we knew we would be back one day.

We called in at a small supermarket on the way back to the villa to pick up a couple of things for dinner - it was late in our holiday and supplies were running low. We all remained pretty silent throughout our drive back to our accommodation, lost in our own thoughts about what had happened over the course of our day on the island. I didn't know how our parents would take it, if they could understand how liberating it had felt for us to be free from the confines of our clothes. The afternoon in the little cove and the skinny-dipping by our pool had given us a taster but the little island of Ile Solhavre had convinced us that naturism would forever be an aspect of our lives from now on. We weren't convinced we would be able to make our parents understand, especially not Terri's mother, but we all three knew that we would forever be members of the naturist fraternity.

As soon as we arrived back at our villa, the two girls disappeared into the bathrooms to shower. I meanwhile, unpacked the things we had just bought and set about preparing us some food. My mind suddenly went back to that strange afternoon all those weeks ago when I had first met Terri - the day I was naked in the presence of females for the first time. The day Beth and I had first made love. I had cooked naked that day and so with a sudden desire to relive one of my favourite memories, I stripped myself completely naked, picked up my clothes and took them into my room where I left them on my bed.

Returning to the kitchen, I set about preparing our meal and waited for the girls to return. I thought back over everything that had happened over the course of what had turned out to be an unforgettable day. My body responded to the thoughts in my mind as the vivid recollections took form. Unbeknownst to me at that time, the day was about to become a whole lot more unforgettable!

Both girls returned from their rooms almost at the same time - I couldn't help but chuckle as I caught the expressions of surprise on their faces as they discovered me very naked and very, very erect in the kitchen, cooking us up a hearty dinner to round off the day.

"Couldn't wait to get naked again huh?" Beth said as she sidled up to me in the kitchen.

She grasped hold of my firmly erect penis.

"Mmmmm... I hope there's a little something in these for me later on, she said lustily as she cupped my testicles.

Terri also had joined us behind the kitchen worktop, within moments she had knelt before me and was about to take me in her mouth.

"Me too!" She gasped.

"Uh, uh, uh! Not so fast!" I said, backing away from her, "Patience dear girl, patience! Remember, good things come to those who wait!"

I heaped on a great deal of emphasis on the word 'come'. I knew now that they wanted me, needed me, and I was in a mood to tease them a little - I would give them what they wanted, but not yet.

My teasing of them continued until late in the evening as we ate our dinner Al Fresco on the patio as the sun went down. And then as we settled down to watch a video, the whole time I paraded myself in front of them completely naked, making excuses to get up to fetch drinks and snacks etc. and every time I did so I made sure to display myself as luridly as I could whilst still maintaining my own composure. I could tell all my teasing was working on them - occasionally whilst we sat and watched the movie, I would feel a hand rest upon my thigh and slowly creep up towards my crotch to where my naked genitals lay. I would slap the hand away and cast its owner an admonishing glance. And then it would start again from the other side.

Eventually, as the midnight hour approached I figured that I had teased them enough, but there was still time for one last tease.

"I don't know about you girls," I yawned, "but I am knackered. Time for bed I think." And I got up, stretched and began to head for my room, making sure I wiggled my bottom as suggestively as I could on the way.

"Now wait a minute Tommy!" Beth called after me, "You can't just tease us like that all evening and then just leave us!"

"Yeah, no fair!" Terri whined.

I smiled to myself, my teasing had obviously worked.

"What, get you all worked up thinking I would just let you have your way with me?" I said back, "Girls do it to us guys all the time - leading us on and then denying us!"

"Yeah but... but that's... different!" Beth protested.

"Oh is it now?" I fired back.

"Yeah it is!" Terri replied.

"How?" I asked, "How is it different? Please do enlighten me."

"It just... is, okay!" Beth said defiantly.

I grinned an evil grin.

"Well, you'll just have to do what we guys have to do in this situation." I said cheekily, "You've both got hands haven't you?"

And with that I turned and opened my bedroom door. No sooner had I closed it behind me, I opened it once more - the confused expressions on the girl's faces will live with me forever.

I stepped back into the room.

"Bastard!!" Beth squealed as she realised she had fallen for my ruse.

"Ha-hah!!" I said gleefully, "Got you!!"

"I think you owe us an apology mister!" Beth said lustily.

"Oh, and what sort of an apology would that be?" I asked playfully as I stepped back towards the couches.

"The kind of apology where you lay your nice bottom on the rug here and let your cock do the apologising for you!!" Beth said.

Terri then whispered something into Beth's ear. Immediately, a grin appeared across her face as she listened to her friend.

"Even better!!" She said wickedly.

Terri then disappeared off somewhere while Beth grabbed me by the arm and took me outside to the patio. She hugged me and we kissed sensuously for a few moments.

"Just remember, this is just a bit of fun okay." She said once our lips parted, "If at any moment you want us to stop, all you have to do is just say so, yeah?"

"Um... Yeah." I replied, suddenly I wondered what I had just let myself in for.

I would shortly be getting an answer.

Terri returned a few minutes later - she had with her one of the boxes of condoms she had brought with her in one hand. In the other, she held what appeared to be a collection of brightly coloured silk ribbons. I recognised them as the ribbons that Terri habitually used to tie her hair up with.

And that was when I knew what they had in mind for me.

"Mr. Tommy-bear, you are herby charged with the crime of teasing, with malice a forethought, two young and defenceless women to the point of distraction with your lurid display of sexiness and of being... a... a generally very naughty boy!" Terri said with as much authority as she could muster whilst struggling to keep a smirk off her face, "How do you plead?"

"Guilty, my lady!" I replied.

"Then it is now our solemn duty to punish you for your insolence." Terri said, again trying her best to sound as grave as possible but failing utterly.

"What is your sentence Judge Terri?" Beth asked in an officious manner.

"Firstly, the prisoner is to be spanked." Terri announced, "Mistress Beth you shall take the prisoner across your knee and spank him until I tell you to stop."

"As you wish, Judge Terri." Beth replied. She sat on the edge of one of the loungers and I positioned myself across her lap, my naked buttocks set before her.

"You may begin." 'Judge' Terri ordered.

Beth began to slap my bare buttocks. It became obvious fairly early on that she didn't intend to hurt me - it was all a part of the scenario that the two girls were playing out between themselves. I was only too happy to play along with them.

"Ow!" I said in a pretend outburst of anguished pain.