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Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 01

By: lovethosepanties



Two stunning young women sat on the sofa watching me as I stood behind the third woman in the room.

"There's just one hook & eye, then the zip, I've got the belt for you Simon, a little shimmy by me and, there we are," Olivia said, her silk dress slipping down to the floor. 

Perhaps I should start at the beginning, my name is Simon, I was 20 at the time of this story in the summer of 1976, and the hottest we had seen in the UK for many years. I was looking forward to a nearly 4 month summer break before going back to university for my final year, I lived on the South Coast of England and on the day this story started, I was killing time walking along the seafront, enjoying the numerous examples of the female form wearing bikinis on the beach and not a lot more by those up above on the promenade. 

I had a part time job at a local pub that kept my finances ticking over and had had an offer to work full time for the summer. I knew the most sensible thing to do would have been to take up this offer and put some money by in preparation for the next term, however there was a whole summer of possibilities available to me all of which did not involve working! What I didn't know was that the events later that day would give an option I couldn't turn down. My thoughts were taken up with the decision around my plans for the summer as I strolled down the promenade. Although in truth every time I started to think seriously, I found myself distracted, by yet another pair of long tanned legs disappearing up under a short summer skirt or dress, the warm breeze flirting at the hems of these and toying with me as I prayed for a glimpse of panty.

I guess now's the time to confess that I am a panty freak, nothing gives me more pleasure than the sight of a pair panties hugging a nice rounded ass, bikini briefs will always be my favourite, as for me they adorn the female ass so perfectly. Silk, satin, nylon or cotton I'm happy with them all, I'm not sure why, but white has always been a favourite as well, is it the innocence of the colour? I can't say, but it has always added a little extra to my enjoyment.

The joy of this time of year comes from the near naked girls frolicking and lying on the beach, and if not on the beach, the light summery clothing on display, delicate, translucent fabrics making up summer dresses and skirts, tiny shorts and tops, all adding up to an impossible distraction to any serious activity being undertaken by the male of the species. So much flesh to be seen and hinted at, there were times when it seemed impossible not to be seen with a permanent bulge in ones shorts. 

However, I digress, whilst leaning on the promenade railings my back to the beach watching the world walk by, I saw an exquisite vision of feminine loveliness. An elegant and obviously classy woman flanked by two gorgeous young girls, at first glance it was obvious to me that one of the young girls was the daughter of the older lady. Both were natural blondes and facially very alike and whilst very clichéd they could easily have been sisters, the other girl however, was olive skinned with dark almost black hair, my first guess was Spanish or Italian but definitely of Mediterranean descent.

Young I might have been, but I had started to appreciate, if not always able to afford, some of the finer things in life. Let me assure you, these were three very fine women indeed! All three cool and elegant in flowing dresses, the younger twos' markedly shorter than the "mother" who wore a pleated champagne coloured silk dress that moved provocatively with the light summer breeze and every step she took. Both the girl's dresses were similar in style, one white the other a pale yellow, sleeveless, with belts at their thin waists a buttoned bodice and fine pleated skirts that flowed out from their hips to mid thigh. I assumed the material to be chiffon of some sort certainly fine and light enough to require some occasional attention smoothing them down, when the summer breeze caught them. As they came closer, I was sure I could glimpse the ethereal outline of panties through the haze of their dresses. 

"Blow wind blow! " I thought to myself as they approached.

The breeze was strong enough to press the skirt of the silk dress to the older woman's legs and, as they came closer I was sure I could detect the outline of suspenders. The Mediterranean girl's yellow dress of showed a much clearer outline of panties than the "Daughter's" As a confirmed panty freak of several years, yes several years! Back to the days of the playground, where it became de rigueur to make every attempt to look up or lift a girls skirt and expose their knickers. As these three beautiful women sashayed past me, I was hooked, I knew that I would be walking wherever they decided to go, for a little while any way I would follow and enjoy the view!

Whether aware of it or not, their whole demeanor was that of catwalk models, for me they completely owned the seafront and every man within sight of them, stares and heads turning everywhere. More than likely the product of an expensive Swiss finishing school, every step was measured to ensure the maximum effect of the sway of their hips and movement of their perfectly rounded asses. If a hypnotist had been swinging a gold watch in front of my eyes I could not have been more transfixed than by these visions of feminine glory. 

At one point they stopped at the railings of the promenade looking out to sea, I simply stopped and sat on a bench my eyes never leaving their glorious figures. The breeze revealing that "Mother and Daughter" were wearing slips, a quick glimpse, before a trained hand retained their demure modesty. After a short while, they moved on, and, as if connected by a line I once again fell in behind them. The end of the seafront approached where it started to rise and become a cliff walk, I decided that it was time for me to leave the ladies to the rest of their day, as it became apparent their walk was ending. I reluctantly tore my eyes away from them and turned to go back the way I had come.

"Excuse me young man!" I heard a firm voice behind me but continued walking. "I said, excuse me young man!" 

I turned to see the older woman beckoning to me, I hesitated but walked towards her.

"I would like to know young man, why you have been following us for the last 20 minutes" She asked.

Oh God, I was busted! What on earth could I say now? I couldn't exactly deny it although I thought I'd been careful not to be too obvious!

"Ah... um... I'm not sure I know what you are talking about" I stammered.

"Please do not insult my intelligence!" She snapped. "You have been following us since we passed you way back!"

I was sunk, and obviously dealing with a quite formidable woman. How on earth could I explain what I had been doing?

"I am just killing time and happened to be walking in the same direction as you."

Oh please! That's just rubbish! You were following us, I ask again, why!"

There really was nothing I could say, I had no defence and decided to be hung for a sheep as a lamb as in truth I had hardly committed a criminal offence.

Stuttering a little as I started until I gained some confidence I explained...

"I am trying to make up my mind what to do this summer and one of the pleasures of this time of year is to come down here, enjoy the sunshine, the view and I admit the women that are also here. Whilst I will concede that I was following you, the reason if not my excuse is that I have rarely, if ever, seen three more beautiful women in my life, and quite simply, I wanted to extend the pleasure of gazing upon you for a little longer. I apologise if I have intruded on your privacy, as it was never my intention, but I understand how you may be offended."

Pheew, surely that would do it? Honest, complimentary and apologetic...

There was the slightest upturn of her lips as she replied.

"Oh my, quite the charmer aren't we? However, that does not excuse your behaviour and I have to protect my daughter and her friend from despicable young men like you."

"Daughter? Younger sister maybe, Daughter I won't believe." I said with a puzzled smile, trying to be as suave and sophisticated as I could. 

Again, it was impossible not to see a slight twitch of her mouth and a little sparkle in her eyes.

"Cheap chat up lines will not change the situation here young man, and this attitude of yours only reinforces my opinion of your behaviour!"

"Madam, once again please accept my apologies for any offence I may have caused, however I will not apologise for admiring beautifully dressed and stunningly attractive women, and please do not insult my intelligence by insinuating that you are neither aware or do not enjoy the attention you received as you walked along the promenade today?"

I had no idea why I was behaving like this but I was enjoying sparring with this woman, although I wouldn't have been surprised if a slap had been forthcoming. Up to this point, the two younger women had stood quietly observing but not contributing to the conversation.

The woman's face broke into a wide smile and she turned to the girls...

"What do you think girls, will he do?

Smiling and nodding together they both replied "Yes."

"Will I do for what?" I asked completely bewildered by the sudden change in attitude

The woman reached into her bag and taking out a personal card, handed it to me.

"You will present yourself at this address at six thirty this evening, at which time we will discuss your summer activities further."

"Um, do I have a choice in this?" I blustered, thinking it would actually take wild horses to keep me away from this appointment.

"Of course you have a choice young man, however you will be presented with more choices this evening if you decide to attend. Oh, and please, make yourself more presentable before you arrive this evening, your current state of dress is not suitable at all!"

I hadn't noticed, but their car must have been following them, a beautiful classic Bristol 405 drophead pulled up to the curb, and without another word to me, the three of them elegantly climbed in, and were driven off.

"What the heck had just happened?" I thought to myself. Whatever, I had two hours to get ready for the evening ahead and I was not going to be late!

As instructed, at six thirty I presented myself to the address on the card, the house was substantial, set in its own grounds, as I had been expecting from the address on the card I had been given. In addition, as instructed I had changed and now wore grey flannels, blue blazer, white shirt and tie, quite the dapper young man.

I had some flowers from the florist that for some reason seemed the right thing to do, a young woman in uniform opened the door, and she led me through to a conservatory that opened onto a large terrace and the garden.

"The young man you were expecting ma'am," she said. "He has brought flowers as well, I will put them in water for you."

"Thank you Isabelle, that will be all for now." 

Now my parents were quite well off, and I had attended a private Prep and Public School, however this house with its maid and who knows how many more staff, was in a different league to anything I was used to on a day to day basis. 

"I'm glad to see you are punctual young man, and the flowers are a kind thought, thank you," Said the woman I had met on the seafront earlier. "It would also appear that you scrub up quite well and I am pleased to say, present a significantly better proposition than earlier today. So young man what is your name?"

Standing just inside the conservatory, whilst the three of them were sitting on rattan sofas and seats positioned around the large conservatory. Unlike me, they had not changed and were still wearing the same dresses as earlier. 

"Simon," I replied. Moving into the room and offering my hand.

"Well Simon, I am pleased to meet you," She said delicately raising her hand, expecting no more than a polite touch. In another not too far distant era, I would have leaned forward and brushed her hand with my lips, which to be honest I nearly did.

"The pleasure is all mine Madam," I replied.

"Thank you Simon, I think it is time to dispense with some of the formalities and complete the introductions. You may call me Olivia, my Daughter is Lucy, and her friend, Chantal, they are both 18 years old." She said with a gentle wave towards the two girls.

I moved over to both girls taking each hand in turn, smiling, and looking each of them in the eye as I said. "Very pleased to meet you." Each girl returned my smile, eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.

"There now, that's better, please come over here and take a seat next to me," Said Olivia patting the cushion next to her. "Would you like a glass of our homemade lemonade?"

"That would be nice thank you," I replied sitting. 

It was only a two-seater sofa thus I found myself very close to a beautiful, elegant, and sophisticated woman. Now I was not exactly inexperienced in my dealings with women, but I felt like a sixteen year old school boy about to get his first kiss, my heart was thumping and my hands shaking and this was without any suggestion whatsoever that I was likely to receive a kiss from her or the two younger girls. 

"Lucy, would you please do the honours for Simon."

Lucy stood, poured a glass of lemonade and moving in front of me handed it over with a smile. She turned and walked back to her seat with my eyes locked on the back of her dress as I tried to get a glimpse of her panties through the material.

"So Simon, I assume you must be wondering why you have been asked here this evening?" Saying this she gently patted my knee and smiled.

While the atmosphere remained very formal it had also lightened a little, Olivia had relaxed and exuded a warm kindness in her manner. 

"Well yes I am, although I would have been mad to turn down an evening in such delightful and beautiful company," I said turning on as much charm as I could muster.

Again a smile from Olivia and a quiet chuckle from Lucy...

"Flattery will get you nowhere Simon, however please do not hesitate to keep trying!" Olivia replied with an impish smile. "Lucy, Chantal, and I are leaving next week to spend the summer in the South of France, we have a villa in Mougins and will be staying there. The reason you are here, is that for the sake of propriety, we require a male companion to travel with us and remain with us during our stay. If we believe you to be suitable, you would be paid for you time and would be expected to be available at all times to accompany any or all of us when required. You would have plenty of time to yourself, have access to all the facilities of the villa. So firstly Simon and before we go any further, would you be interested in this proposition?"

Interested? Was she mad? A paid holiday in the South of France in the company of three beautiful women. I'd have done it for free!

"Err yes, yes of course, I would be delighted to accompany you if you deem me to be suitable."

"Good that's excellent, may I ask, do you drive and have you ever driven abroad?"

"Yes," I replied. "I have a full driving licence, I have not driven a car in Europe but did spend two months driving my motorcycle through France, Germany, Switzerland and Italy last year."

"Ooh, how exciting." Lucy said. "I have never been on a motorcycle."

"And are never likely to either young lady." Olivia responded with a little laugh. "That's good Simon at least you are aware of the driving standards on the continent."

"Oh Olivia don't be such a killjoy, I drive a scooter all the time at home it is such fun!" Chantal said with a soft French accent that was very very sexy.

"I must apologise Chantal, I had assumed you were either Italian or Spanish but your accent is undoubtedly French, may I ask where you are from in France?" I enquired.

"I was born and raised in Menton in the South of France, Menton is on the Italian border, and both my Great grandparents were Italian, which may have contributed to your mistake."

"Ah that explains a lot, may I say your English is excellent."

"Chantal attended a girl's boarding school in England which is where she met Lucy." Olivia offered. "Lucy, please do not get any ideas, you will remain on four wheels whilst we are in France. Simon, it is important that whoever accompanies us on this trip has the requisite social skills and very importantly, we find agreeable, and in whose company we feel comfortable. I have organised a dinner for us this evening if you would care to join us?"

"Of course, I would be delighted to join you for dinner, thank you."

"That's good then, Isabelle will call us when dinner is ready."

"I wonder if I might ask if your husband will be accompanying you on this trip?"

"You may ask, and the answer is no, my husband works in the city spending all week and some weekends there, he is planning to join us for the weekend of my birthday in July but that will be all, he is a very busy man you understand." There was an edge to Olivia's voice as she said this, and not a little sadness. 

Before I could comment further Isabelle entered the room to announce that dinner was ready to be served. As we all stood to move towards the dining room, I offered my arm to Olivia, which she took as we followed Isabelle out to the dining room.

"Thank you Simon, how very sweet of you, so rare to find real manners in this day and age."

"The pleasure is all mine Olivia, any man would be proud to have you on their arm." I replied as I pulled out all the stops on the charm front.

Dinner was excellent, and took place in a lovely dining room able to seat maybe 16 in comfort, it had a large open fireplace, and I could imagine the room warm and decorated for Christmas. Olivia sat at the head of the table with me on her left, Lucy, and Chantal opposite me on her right. We ate and chatted comfortably with each other, Olivia and Lucy were obviously very close and did actually interact more like sisters than Mother and Daughter.

I have always been a natural flirt and was delighted to discover that as the meal went on and the mood relaxed, I was getting away with the odd innuendo and marginally risqué remark. These were generally received with a giggle and even a blush or two, Olivia once even putting her hand over mine as she laughed. Olivia was turning out to be a vibrant and enchanting woman the years dropping off her by the minute as the evening wore on. Lucy was coming out of her shell and was proving to be tremendous fun, Chantal was also a captivating young woman, her soft, slightly husky voice and French accent when she spoke had me utterly mesmerised. Olivia suggested that we retire to the drawing room for coffee, I rose, and standing behind her pulled her chair out and once again offered her my arm. She stood straightening her dress and linking her arm in mine led me out of the dining room and down the hall to the drawing room.

"Olivia I understand this is not my decision, but if I might, I would like to confirm that I would be completely delighted and privileged to accompany you this summer. To be honest I would do it for free, this evening has been an absolute pleasure for me."

"Let's get ourselves seated and then we will see what's to be shall we." She said patting my hand.

The drawing room was a large with a central fireplace, an Adams unless I was mistaken, either side of it and facing each other, were two large three seater sofas. Lucy and Chantal sat on one and I joined Olivia on the other. Isabelle followed us in with a tray, which she placed, on the table between the two sofas.

"Thank you Isabelle we'll pour our own." Olivia sorted the cups and poured for each of us. Sitting down again, she turned to me. "Simon I believe I can speak for the three of us when I say that I would be very happy for you to join us this summer."


Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 01



"I agree Mummy, I think Simon would be perfect for us!" Lucy chimed in. 

"Moi aussi" Chantal said in French.

Putting my cup down, I looked at each of them in turn, and smiling I replied, "If you absolutely insist, then I believe I would be enchanted to be at your service this summer."

We all laughed and chatted about the upcoming trip as we drank our coffee until out of the blue Olivia turned to me and asked.

"Do you make a habit of stalking women as they walk on the seafront?"

"Err no not at all," I replied.

"Then why did you?" She persisted.

"Yes Simon, why did you follow us all that way?" Lucy added.

"I thought I had explained my reasons earlier, I was struck by how the three of you looked and decided to enjoy the view for a little longer. Moreover, I wasn't the only one who noticed you either, jaws were dropping up and down the seafront!"

"But you were the only one who followed us weren't you?" Olivia again persisted.

I could sense that they really were not going to let this go and whilst the evening had gone well so far, I could hardly reveal the truth. I had followed them waiting for the wind to blow a little harder and raise their skirts up to expose their panties, or that I was enjoying the view of their panties as they showed through their dresses. 

"I'm not sure what more you want me to say, you are all gorgeous and I followed you, I have apologised, explained why I did it, is that not sufficient?"

Olivia moved up the sofa and placed her hand on my leg stroking it gently...

"If we are to get on this summer it is important for us to know what makes you tick, and whilst I am prepared to accept your explanation so far, I think, in fact, we all think, there was more to it than you are letting on."

Olivia's hand on my thigh was a distraction, I was feeling under real pressure and unsure which way to handle this. Not unsurprisingly, my mind had wandered along several lines of fantasy during the evening but I did not think things had moved along that far just yet. 

"I enjoyed the way you walked, it was very... ah... very..." I was stumbling not quite sure what to own up to.

"Sexy? Is that what you are trying to say Simon?" Olivia pressed. "There's nothing wrong with admitting that you found a woman sexy."

"Olivia I have only met you today and you obviously set great store by a persons social graces, I guess I am a little uncomfortable discussing this with you as I would hate to jeopardise the offer you have made me this evening."

Olivia laughed and took my hand... "You are not jeopardising anything Simon you silly boy, nothing you say now will stop us taking you with us! So were we sexy when we walked in front of you?"

Relieved a little now, I replied... "yes very sexy, every step each of you took seemed designed to maximise the effect on your hips as they swayed in front of me so yes very sexy and ah..."

"And what Simon?" Olivia pushed.

"And... well I um... I could ah... I could see your underwear as well.

"Our underwear, oh dear, really!" Chuckled Olivia.

"Well yes, although Chantal's were the easiest to see as you and Lucy are obviously wearing slips." The mood was easier now and I felt I had nothing to lose by opening up.

"Ooh Chantal you naughty girl." Lucy giggled. "You've been showing your knickers off to the boys again."

"Chantal, stand up and turn round please." Said Olivia.

Chantal stood and turned as requested.

"You as well please Lucy."

Both girls now stood with their backs to us, Chantal's panties clearly visible Lucy's less so due to her slip.

"I see what you mean Simon, yes clearly visible, Chantal you really should be more careful."

"Don't worry on my behalf Chantal," I said laughing. "It's very very sexy and will brighten any man's day, and in truth is only a little naughty." 

"You can sit down now girls," Olivia instructed. "What about my underwear Simon were you able to see my knickers as well?"

"Not very well at all, no, maybe just a hint but that is alluring in its own right and usually means the lady is wearing a slip which is also a very appealing garment." As they all seemed to be enjoying the conversation, and feeling I was on a roll now, I continued. "Also, I am sure you are wearing stockings and suspenders, when the wind flattened your dress to your thighs I was sure I could see the outline of suspenders?"

"Well, well, well! You are observant aren't you? It would appear you are quite the expert on women's underwear aren't you? Is that your thing Simon, do you like women's underwear, hmm?" Olivia was smiling softly at me as she asked me this. "It's nothing to be ashamed of you know, we all like to be appreciated Simon, and most of us spend considerable amounts of money on our lingerie."

"Yes Olivia, I have to admit that underwear is "my thing" as you put it. However part of the fun is the mystery around what women may or may not be wearing. I adore well-dressed elegant women who set my imagination running, so when you three appeared in front of me this afternoon, I was immediately under your spell, beautiful dresses, beautiful women giving away a hint of what they were wearing underneath, I never had a chance!" 

"How interesting, however though Simon, you are wrong on one point, I am not actually wearing a slip. This dress was very expensive and comes with a lining that fulfils the same function of hiding my knickers from you." Olivia was laughing as she finished saying this.

"That's a shame," I said, feeling very bold now. "I would have liked to have had a clearer view of your knickers!" 

"Oh Mummy, this summer is going to be such fun!" Lucy chuckled.

"I think you may be right Lucy, and you Simon are a very cheeky young man suggesting you would like to see my knickers. What a fun and sexy word knickers is, don't you agree Simon?"

"I agree yes, panties is nice as well, but knickers seems a little naughtier somehow, I must say this is amazing, just sitting here openly talking about women's knickers and underwear and I hardly know you yet! By the way, I was wrong about the slip, but what about the stockings and suspenders, was I right about them?"

Olivia looked at me silently, a wry smile on her face, but also appearing to be making up her mind about something. Looking over to Lucy and Chantal with a questioning expression. "Well? She asked, as if looking to gain some form approval them, in return, they both smiled and nodded at Olivia, I however had no idea what was going on.

"This evening has been a pleasure Simon and as we have already said we will be delighted to have you accompany us this summer. We discussed before your arrival this evening how the evening should end if it went well, I have to tell you now that your honesty and charm are going to earn you a reward and maybe a little taster of the rest of the summer, agreed girls?"

"Yes absolutely Mummy, no doubts from me at all," Lucy said blushing slightly.

"I also agree Olivia, Simon has earned his reward," Chantal said, with her beautiful husky French accented voice.

"You have been very observant about our underwear so far, and your imagination has been running away with you, so your reward is that you may remove each of our dresses and get an unrestricted view of our knickers, I will take the lead and go first, so if you wouldn't mind could you please help me undo my dress." Olivia said this as she stood holding her hand out for me to join her.

Having been in relative control during the evening, I now had a problem! The company of three beautiful women and the recent conversation had awoken my nether regions. Now the prospect of helping this lovely woman out of her dress was too much, and I had a full-blown erection that I would never be able to hide or have any hope of subsiding.

"Come on Simon I need some help here, no need to be embarrassed, after all, it's me who is going to be exposing herself."

With no choice, nervously I stood hoping that no one would notice the bulge in my trousers, fat chance!!

"Ooh Mummy, look how much Simon is looking forward to taking your dress off!" Lucy cried.

"Mmm yes, I see what you mean Lucy, now don't worry there's no need to be embarrassed Simon, I would have been disappointed if you weren't enjoying the moment, now the dress please."

I moved behind her and looked for the fastenings that would release Olivia from her dress. 

"There's just one hook & eye, then the zip, I've got the belt for you Simon, a little shimmy by me and, there we are," Olivia said, her silk dress slipping down to the floor. 

Olivia stepped out of the mound of silk that now lay on the floor and stood before me, a vision of white satin underwear all matching. She was in fantastic shape, a flat stomach well rounded breasts with nipples that showed clearly through her bra. I was right about the suspenders and stockings though, the whole ensemble finished off by the matching panties hugging her bum the crease of her pussy visible at the front.

"Beautiful, quite beautiful," I whispered as much to myself as anyone else in the room. 

"That is very kind Simon but we all know I am well past my prime." 

"That is far from the truth Olivia, you are stunning and would put most women half your age to shame."

"He is right Mummy you are very pretty," Lucy said.

"Enough of this nonsense, Lucy, your turn now, Simon please help her off with her dress."

Was this really happening to me, I was thinking as I stood in front of Lucy, my hands shaking as I started to unbutton the front of her dress. The buttons went down to her waist and soon her cleavage and the swell of her breasts came into view. Like her mother they were well rounded encased in a delicate bra, I undid the belt at her waist and wondered what to do next.

"You'll need to push it off my shoulders please Simon," Lucy said softly and smiling sweetly.

I put my hands inside the dress and slipped it off her shoulders and down her arms, my heart thumping as my hands brushed her soft skin. The dress needed a little more help than Olivia's, so I pushed it down over Lucy's hips until it fell of its own accord leaving her standing in bra, slip and panties. The slip was short and as Lucy stepped out of her dress, I could clearly see her white panties through the thin material, I moved away.

"Umm haven't you forgotten something?" Lucy asked. "My slip please Simon."

Ok so how do I do this I thought, it only had an elasticated waist so, just pull from the bottom? Alternatively, work it down from the top. Working down from top seemed like it might be more fun. I put my hands inside the waistband and pushed the slip down enjoying a brush of her ass as my hand passed over it, I held it open on the floor for her to step out of, my face just inches from her pretty, white nylon knickers.

"Now Chantal's dress, please Simon," Olivia instructed.

I must confess to feeling vaguely ridiculous at this point, Olivia and Lucy were down to their bra and panties and I was about ensure Chantal joined them in a similar state of undress and I was still in my blazer and tie etc! Hey Ho, mine was not to reason why...

Moving over to Chantal I stood in front of her thinking I had buttons to undo similar to Lucy, only to discover they were decorative only.

"Just the zip at the back, Cheri," She purred.

I stood behind her now and started to lower the zip and as I did so, I noticed that there was no bra strap being revealed! Once the zip was fully down I slipped my hands in and slid it down her arms, Like Lucy's, the dress required a little help over her hips and with a quiet rustle it lay in a heap on the floor. Chantal was wearing simple white cotton panties that contrasted perfectly with her olive skin. Also of note, was the perfect shape of her ass, firm and beautifully rounded. Without thinking and purely by instinct I gave it a gentle stroke and a pat.

"Monsieur, si'l vous plait, I do not believe touching was part of your reward?" Chantal said laughing.

Chantal was not fazed at all by the fact she was not wearing a bra, her breasts were smaller than Lucy and Chantal's, although still of very pleasant proportions, round and firm with dark brown and naturally prominent nipples.

I moved in front of the fireplace unsure of what I was expected to do next, notwithstanding the fact that I knew what I would like to do! Olivia stood slowly and did a pirouette in front of me. 

"So Simon do you approve of your travelling companions, are we as you imagined when you first saw us this afternoon?"

I am not usually lost for words, but as I stood in the company of three partially clothed women, who up until a few hours ago, I had not known from Adam, the realisation of just how surreal this scenario was dawned on me.

"Check the bulge Mummy," giggled Lucy. "He approves!"

She was right of course, I did approve, the physical evidence clearly there for all to see and fairly desperate by now for some relief! However my instincts were telling me this was not the occasion to be making a move, this was their show, and my behaviour, I believed, was paramount to the success of the summer. 

"Hmm, you're right Lucy, that does rather speak for itself doesn't it." Olivia said. "The question is do we do anything about it, or not? We didn't really plan for this eventuality did we girls?"

"No we didn't, but it seems a little cruel to leave him like that," Lucy replied

"I suppose it does, what do you think Simon? Would you like some help with it?" Olivia asked.

God what a question! Of course I wanted some help with it! What's the best way to answer? I thought to myself. "That's a very kind offer Olivia thank you." Nope! 

"Uh yeah... um... thanks yeah." I stumbled. 

"Lucy would you help Simon out of his clothes please, Chantal you help as well," Olivia instructed. "Our turn to see your underwear now Simon!"

Lucy positively skipped over to me and started by taking my jacket and tie off, Chantal was at my feet removing my shoes and socks as I lifted each foot. If it was possible for my cock to become any harder than it already was, I swear it did, as these two beauties disrobed me. Lucy was kneeling in front of me as she loosened my belt and trousers and finally lowered my zip allowing my trousers to drop to the floor. Chantal had unbuttoned my shirt and that was also now in a heap on the floor.

My boxers were doing a fine impression of a tent, Lucy wasted no time in releasing my cock and without any hesitation took it in her mouth. Now what with the earlier conversations and my having just undressed three gorgeous women, my cock was begging for attention, and I knew that my relief would not be long in cumming! Particularly as Lucy was going at it like her life depended on it.

"Lucy that will do now thank you," Olivia said touching her on the shoulder. "This is not a race young lady, a little decorum should be shown at least."

You had to love this woman! "A little decorum!" three scantily clad women, one naked man with his cock buried in her daughter's mouth and she is expecting decorum! Olivia led me over to the sofa, lay me down and took my cock in her hand, still wet with Lucy's saliva and my own pre-cum her hand slid easily up and down the shaft of my cock. I was quietly moaning in the full knowledge that I was not going to last too long, Lucy knelt down next to her Mother and her hands were all over me as stroked my chest and abdomen, sucking on my nipples. Chantal had positioned herself between but slightly behind Olivia and Lucy and appeared content to watch and gently kiss and stroke the other two. I was firmly at the point of no return, Olivia sensing this, placed her mouth over the end of my now very swollen head and licked and sucked me until I came with a thrust of my hips and a loud grunt.

Olivia continued to milk me until my climax finally subsided, releasing my semi hard cock she stood and looking me in the eye and smiling said...

"Most agreeable Simon, I think this will be a most agreeable summer, hmm what do you think, are you still happy to accompany us?" Olivia said smiling. 

Lucy was trying to see if there was any further life in my cock as I looked up at Olivia...

"Ah yes of course Olivia," I croaked as Lucy continued attend to me. What are the arrangements? "This is bizarre!" I thought as I tried to have a normal conversation in a very abnormal situation. 

"We are travelling on Friday next week by train to Newhaven, ferry to Dieppe, train to Paris where will take the overnight train to Nice, all tickets will be organised for you, all you need is to pack and present yourself back here on Friday. Please ensure you have some formal dress as well as your normal holiday attire, as you will be expected to attend some formal occasions." Olivia instructed. 

"Err Yes, Ok fine Olivia," I stammered as Lucy continued her determined efforts with my cock.

"That's enough now Lucy," Olivia said. "Leave Simon alone now, there's going to plenty of time in France for you to enjoy more from Simon."

"I can't wait Mummy," she replied finally leaving my cock alone and giving me a little peck on the lips.

"Me as well," Chantal smiled. "I will look forward to welcoming you to my beautiful part of the world."

I sat up on the sofa, three beautiful women all wearing my favourite knickers standing just in front of me, a damp patch clearly visible on Olivia's.

"Thank you for this evening Simon it has been a pleasure, now, if you would like to get dressed we will look forward to seeing you on Friday, The ferry is at 2pm we will leave here at Midday so please be here for 11am." Olivia said and despite mine and her state of undress she remained cool and sophisticated in her approach. As I pulled my clothes on, neither one of them made any move to follow suit, quietly watching me, once fully dressed I wasn't quite sure what the correct protocol was in a scenario like this. The evening had patently come to an end, for me anyway, Lucy was the first to move, coming up to me and talking my hand kissed me on the cheek.

"See you Friday Simon."

"Till Friday Cheri," Chantal said kissing me on both Cheeks.

Olivia took me the hand and walked with me to the door of the drawing room and with a brush of her cheeks on mine bade me goodnight.

"Isabelle will see you out, the girls and I have some planning to do for next week, we'll see you then."

As if on cue Isabelle was waiting for me on the other side of the door, and that was it the evening was over, but the summer was only just beginning!..



Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 02



11am Friday could not come quick enough for me! I was packed and ringing the doorbell at Olivia's house at exactly 10:55, that's when I got my first shock of the day, Isabelle opened the door as I had expected but not the Isabelle of the other night! This Isabelle was stunning, her long dark hair was down, she wore subtle make up and a beautiful white and pale blue patterned summer dress. 

Isabelle was gorgeous and I had not really taken that in the other night, in fact I had hardly noticed her at all! Tall, early to mid 30s pale olive skin and a figure that was all woman!

"Is something wrong sir?" Asked Isabelle.

"Wrong? No, no not all," I stammered. I guess my face must have been a picture when confronted by this vision of loveliness. 

"Ah there you are Simon, punctual I see, is there something wrong you look confused?" Asked Olivia.

" No nothing at all, I didn't recognise Isabelle when she opened the door that's all"

With that Isabelle turned and walked into the hall, I couldn't help but notice the faintest outline of her white panties as she sashayed away down the hall.

"Isabelle will be travelling with us Simon, she will be helping Virginie at the villa as well as having some holiday time herself." "Oh and Simon." 

"Yes Olivia?"

"Please put your tongue back in, it's most unbecoming to drool like that"

Isabelle turned and smiled on hearing that last comment from Olivia, a smile that spoke volumes!

Two taxis stood outside the door all our bags were in and we were ready to leave.

"Ladies," I gestured to the door and the waiting taxis. "After you."

As I watched the four visions of loveliness climb into the cars, I had to pinch myself to make sure this was really happening? 

It was!!

"I have organised three cabins for our use if required," said Olivia as we boarded the ferry "I will remain in one for the duration as the sea is not my friend! Simon will you be so kind and see to the luggage?"

"Yes of course," I replied.

I distributed our luggage amongst the cabins and knocked on Olivia's to check if there was anything she needed.

"I'm fine thank you," Said Olivia. "I just lie down and wait for the ordeal to be over." 

I turned to leave as I had arranged to meet the girls on deck.

"Maybe just one thing Simon? Could you just help me with my zip, I can never quite get it all the way down"

The dress was a simple white sleeveless linen, the zip slipped down easily and once down I should have turned and left, but with my heart beating hard in my chest I didn't move.

"Thank you Simon, that'll be all." Said Olivia turning toward me with a kind smile on her face.

For some reason I was transfixed and couldn't move as I looked at Olivia willing her dress to fall off her shoulders. At 45 she was 25 years older than me but utterly beguiling.

"Simon?"

"I'm sorry Olivia I was remembering how beautiful you looked the other night when I helped you out of your dress, you are truly a very sexy woman!"

"Thank you Simon, I am flattered, you are quite the smooth talker aren't you?"

"I apologise Olivia I should leave."

"Yes you should, but first maybe you could help me hang my dress up?" And with that she slipped the straps off her shoulder and let the dress drop to the floor. She now stood in front of me in a thin full length slip and from what I could see panties but no bra!

"Gorgeous!" I said to myself.

"Really, you think so?"

"Oh god yes Olivia," I said realising she'd heard me.

I was now getting hard and struggling to hide it, I wanted to touch this woman whom I had only seen in her underwear before.

"Why Simon? what do you like about what you see?" She asked

"A pretty silky slip that will feel gorgeous as it slides over your skin and panties under my touch, nipples getting harder as the soft material touches them as I kiss them, the soft rustle of the fabric as it slips to the floor," I whispered.

"My my Simon you do have an imagination don't you?" She said moving a little closer, "And look at the effect your thoughts have had!" She said as she gently stroked my cock. "I think I can manage from here but maybe a little treat won't do you any harm, before I get into bed you may slip my petticoat off and then go and look after the girls, as soon as we are out of the harbour I will be no good to anyone."

Olivia had large but firm looking breasts which up to now I had not seen or touched and whilst it was clear this was not going far I was determined to make the most of this chance.

I laid my hands on Olivia's shoulders and slipped the straps of her slip off and down her arms, she lifted them to allow them out of the straps. I smoothed my hands down her back until I could feel the soft material rubbing against what I now knew to be her silky panties, her breathing became a little deeper as I then placed my hands above the loose top of her slip and stroked it down over her breasts. 

Olivia let out a little gasp as my hands brushed her erect nipples, I knelt down in front of her to smooth the slip over her hips, my face was now level with her pussy and I could smell a delicate muskiness and also see a small damp patch on her panties. I could not control my need to bury my face in her pussy so with both hands on her ass pulled her to me and kissed her panty covered pussy, licking the damp patch along her slit.

"Not now Simon," came a weak voice above me "not here."

I stood slowly, running my tongue over her stomach and stopping to kiss her breasts, my hand running over her silky clad ass. My cock was ready to burst out of my chinos and as I looked Olivia in the eyes and kissed her, I pressed my self hard into her both hands now inside the waistband of her panties massaging the round bare flesh of her ass.

"Simon this must stop," she said firmly but in a whisper that denied her true feelings."

"Are you sure you want to stop Olivia?"

"No, but we are going to anyway, I have no intention of making love in this cramped cabin, now get your hands out of my knickers young man and go and see that my daughter and her friend are all right. Don't worry Simon we will finish this at the right time this just isn't it" Olivia smiled and with a final kiss eased me toward the door.

I went up on deck to look for the girls with a very uncomfortable feeling in my groin.

I found them finally, all leaning over the back rail watching as we slowly pulled out of the harbour. No matter what the weather there is always a breeze on the deck of a ship and this one was playing with the hems of each of the girls skirts and dresses. 

Isabelle's white dress was revealing enough to confirm shapely legs but not fully giving way to reveal any more. Chantal was wearing a pretty gypsy style skirt and blouse the skirt billowing rather than lifting, Lucy had on a pale yellow mini skirt which with the help of the wind revealed she was wearing pale yellow panties to match.

This view did not help my aching groin and my once again hardening cock!

"Enjoying the view Simon?" Asked Chantal who had turned and spotted me looking at Lucy's panties.

"What's not to enjoy?" I replied. I saw no point in being coy or bashful. "Three pretty girls in a row, the wind blowing up your skirts showing off your knickers!"

"I think only one of us was showing our knickers to you Simon but you can wish if you like?" Smirked Chantal.

They had all turned round now and both Isabelle and Lucy were grinning at me, I looked a little quizzically at Isabelle not sure quite what she knew. It was Lucy who cleared things up.

"Isabelle is like one of the family Simon, she is fully aware of what happened the other night."

"Ah right ok," I mumbled, "I'm glad that's all clear then, so what's the plan for the next four and a half hours? Olivia is tucked up in her cabin ready to suffer the crossin,' what shall we do to amuse ourselves?"

"I thought you already were amusing yourself?" Said Isabelle. "Did you enjoy the views of our underwear?"

"Well actually I only saw Lucy's, the wind wasn't quite up to lifting yours and Chantal's skirts so your knickers are still a mystery to me." I said laughing." By the way I have the the keys to the other two cabins if anyone needs them?"

"Maybe if we go to the cabin you won't have to rely on the wind to get your kicks?" Said Isabelle laughing loudly.

Before I could respond Lucy suggested we go to the bar for a drink. The staircases from one deck to another on ships are very steep, so being the perfect gentleman I let the girls go ahead of me and was sussed straight away!

"Oh please Simon try to be more subtle than that," Isabelle said turning to face me and smiling at me with her hands on her hips about 4 steps above me. "Will you not give up until you have seen up my skirt?"

The view I had now was so enticing I could see up to about 1-2 inches below her panties, her legs were stunning!

"If at first you don't succeed, try, try, and try again." I said shrugging with an innocent smile.

Lucy and Chantal had continued on up to the top of the staircase and Lucy's pale yellow panty covered pussy was on full view. 

"Stop flirting you two and let's get to the bar." Said Lucy.

Isabelle turned and oh so slowly and sashayed up the stairs knowing full well that I now had a perfect view of her delightfully round panty covered arse. The palest of pale blue nylon panties moved enticingly before my eyes, I also noticed the pretty slip she was wearing as well. Oh how I would have loved to have run my hand up her smooth legs and place my hand on her panties and felt her arse moving against the soft materials she walked up the stairs.

When we were both at the top of the stairs Isabelle leant into me and and whispered "Happy now, did you like what you saw?"

"Beautiful Isabelle, quite beautiful." I said and gently gave her a little pat on her backside.

"It's a good job we have cabins judging by you two! Now come on Simon and get the drinks in," Lucy laughed.

We all sat with our drinks chatting and flirting with innuendos flying, laughing out loud, with me also having to keep pinching myself that this was really happening!

It was Isabelle who suddenly became serious and said to me "So Simon why are you so obsessed with our knickers? Olivia and Lucy have told me all about you on the seafront last week, how you followed them and all that followed afterwards. What is it that turns you on about a girls panties, do you want to wear them?"

I looked nervously around the table at three curious faces not quite sure how or if it wanted to answer Isabelle's question.

"Come on Simon, please, tell us what makes you happy, what turns you on?" Chantal purred in her sensuous French accent.

"Yes Simon, we need to know if our panties are safe or will we need to buy some more for you?"

I couldn't help feeling that this was a bit of a set up to embarrass and tease me. "Surely you don't need me to state the obvious about any guy who would always take any opportunity to look up a girls skirt?" I blustered.

"Of course not Simon," Isabelle replied, "but you put in a little more effort than most, so don't be embarrassed tell us what really turns you on?"

I was embarrassed and felt very much under the spotlight being expected to reveal my inner sexual self to, in real terms, three complete strangers!

"Do you think I'm some sort of a weirdo or pervert because I like to see your knickers?" I asked a little nervously.

Isabelle placed her hand over mine and quietly and gently said, "No Simon not at all, please don't think that! It is actually quite flattering for us and a little exciting at the same time, to know you have glimpsed something so personal in intimate. We are simply interested in what makes you tick?"

"Okay," I said. "I will try to explain, but first let me make one thing very clear, I have never worn women's panties and am never likely to! So yours are quite safe!"

"Have you never even thought about it?" Lucy asked with a wicked grin on her face.

My face obviously showed some doubt and I was not quick enough to answer when Lucy giggled, "You have haven't you you? Who's do you want to try, mine? Isabelle's? Chantal's?"

"Lucy please, no! I don't want to try yours or anyone else's knickers on!" I retorted.

"Lucy, don't tease him," said Isabelle. "This probably isn't very easy for him."

Lucy stood and gave me a gentle peck on the cheek, "I'm sorry Simon, I didn't mean to upset you." As she sat down again she exaggerated settling her skirt and flashed her panties at me and gave me a little wink. 

"Okay look, I don't think there is a guy on this earth that wouldn't enjoy a flash of a pretty girls panties? But I will admit that it is more than that with me, although I'm not really sure where to start?"

Looking around I saw the bar was full of people some sitting very close to us. Isabelle saw me looking and said "let's get ourselves another glass of wine and go and find ourselves a little privacy, shall we?"

So with full glasses we set off for one of the cabins, the cabin on a cross channel ferry is functional and no more! This one had a small toilet and a single bunk on each wall, Lucy and Chantal sat on one Isabelle and me on the other.

"So Simon, where had you got to?" Said Isabelle "I think you were telling us how you like a little more than a simple flash of a girls knickers."

So in the company of three beautiful women I looked at them each in turn and with a sigh continued. "To see a lovely rounded bottom or the mound of a pussy encased in pretty panties is so erotic, but for me I would then be very disappointed if I didn't get the opportunity to touch, feel, maybe kiss them, or slide my hands down them. You see as you said Isabelle, they are intimate and they are the final barrier to your most intimate place. I just don't want to be handed the ultimate prize on a plate! If one of you stood up and undressed until you were fully naked, would that be sexy and exciting? Yes of course it would! But why rush straight to dessert when there can be so many courses to enjoy before that? I want to be teased, to have all my senses engaged."

Lucy sat forward and asked, "what are your favourite panties Simon, do you prefer a certain colour or material?"

"Material? No, soft cotton, nylon, satin or silk are all fine with me, bikini briefs are definitely my favourite though, they compliment a woman's shape so much better than any other style of panty. So far as colour is concerned white panties are probably my favourite."

"Not red or black? I thought all men preferred red or black?" Said Chantal.

"No, definitely white or pretty pastel colours like Lucy and Isabelle are wearing and maybe you?" I said looking at her enquiringly.

She pouted a little and looked sad as she said "No Simon you will not like mine, I am wearing black."

"I am sure I would like them Chantal, you see if I closed my eyes then your panties would feel no different to a pair of white ones would they? And whilst I may have preferences I would be delighted to see what I am sure would be your very pretty black panties."

"Is it just panties or is there anything else you like?" Isabelle asked.

"No it's not just panties it's all sorts of things, the way you dress, the way you move can all set my imagination running about what is going on underneath. Earlier Lucy when you stood next to me in the bar to kiss me, my imagination was running wild with what I would like to do!" 

"Tell me Simon, what did you want to do?" Lucy giggled.

"No, show her!" Chantal said. "Go on Lucy let Simon show you what was going through his mind."

At that Lucy smiled and standing stood next to me, "So Simon what did you want to do?"

"Bend forward and kiss me like you did before." I said. "Okay so I wanted to run my hand slowly up the back of your leg until I reached your panty covered arse, then I would have stroked and kneaded your buttocks and let my fingers explore your pussy." 

Of course as I said this I was doing exactly what I was telling her.

"Your panties would have been damp and I would then have lifted the front of your skirt and kissed and licked your pussy through your damp knickers."

Lucy was moaning softly as I licked her pussy, my hands were inside her panties stroking her soft round arse.

"Oh my god Simon, this is what you were thinking when I kissed you?" Sighed Lucy. "And all because I flashed my panties?"

"So I will not have turned you on at all today then?" Chantal asked looking sad.

"Oh no quite the opposite," I replied. "I love the way you look today, let me try and explain, I love panties and cheeky flashes are a real turn on, a hint of of the outline of panties through a dress like Isabelle's is also a turn on. But you look gorgeous today, sensual, sexy and mysterious. Panties are the final goal but the journey is just as much fun!"

"So what would you have done to me if I had come over to kiss you, hmmm cheri, what would mind have thought up for me?" Chantal purred and came to stand next to me.

Her gypsy skirt was matched with a very thin cream coloured billowy blouse, no buttons just a V neck and lace ties which were not done up. She was not wearing a bra and I had noticed her dark nipples were clearly visible earlier.

"If you lean forward to kiss me your blouse will fall open slightly and I will be able to see your bare breasts which I will cup and play with your nipple using the soft material of your blouse to make hard and erect. My other hand will be stroking your bottom through the folds of your skirt and my mind is imagining what the silky panties I can feel look like and how will I get to touch them? I think you would stand in front of me and with two hands slowly slide the hem of the skirt up your legs until there is just a small amount of material for me to lift and and expose your panties to me. I would place my hands on the back of your legs and move them up until I could stroke your firm round arse covered in your silky panties then gently pulling you to me I would push my head under the last bit if your skirt and kiss and nibble your pussy."

"Mmmm simon that is so good please do not stop!" Chantal moaned. 

I didn't want to stop anymore than I had with Lucy who I noticed was sitting cross legged watching intently with her hand down her panties. However I was feeling very uncomfortable now as I struggled with a raging hard on which Isabelle noticed as I tried to adjust it in my chinos. She put her hand on the top of my leg her fingers just brushing my cock.

"And what would you have had in store for me Simon? Where was your mind going when you looked up my dress on the stairs?" Asked Isabelle.

"At the time I wanted to put my hand on your panties and feel your arse moving against the soft material as you walked up the stairs. But I also noticed you had another possible pleasure in store," I said smiling.

"Oh, and what was that Simon, I am intrigued?"

"You are wearing that other lovely undergarment, a slip! It maintains a little more of your modesty by hiding your panties from the watchful eyes of people like me, particularly when you are wearing thin summer dresses like yours." I said.

"So why do you like slips then if they hide your precious panties from you?" She asked.

"Come here, stand in front of me and I will show you." I said.

"I'm not sure that would be a good idea Simon?" She answered with a slightly coy grin on her face.

"You have to Isabelle!" Lucy and Chantal said almost in unison.

With Isabelle now standing in front of me and the girls sitting on the bunk behind I said " can you see how the slip allows just the merest hint of panty to show through, which is very exciting. Then the wonderful feeling of the materials all sliding together as I move my hand over her bum?" 

As I was talking and feeling Isabelle's panties through her slip and dress Lucy leaned forward and put her hand on Isabelle's bottom and started to gently stroke and knead her arse.




Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 02



"You are right Simon this feels good, you have a lovely bottom Isabelle." Lucy giggled.

"The best is yet to come," I said, I went to stand up and at the same time took the hem of Isabelle's dress and started to lift it up over her head. It would have been easy for her to have stopped me at this point but she didn't, instead she raised her arms and allowed the dress to be taken off. She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts were firm beautiful globes, I couldn't help letting out a little gasp as I fully realised what a gorgeous woman Isabelle was.

I tried to remain cool as I sat down again, when in truth I was a wreck and feeling a little out of my depth. The slip she wore was white nylon and stopped about two inches above her knees, as I sat in front of her I could clearly see her pale blue panties framing her pussy.

"Slips are so sexy, when they feel silky like this and you can clearly see panties beneath them, your hands slide so easily over the curves of the arse." I said in a barely audible whisper.

"Aren't You going to kiss Isabelle's pussy like you did ours," Asked Chantal, "I want to see you kiss her pussy."

Lucy came and sat next to me. "I agree." She said as she curled her fingers into the waistband of Isabelle's slip and pulled it down over her hips and let it fall to the floor.

I looked up, Isabelle's breasts just above my head as she looked down at me and smiled.

"it's only fair Simon." she said. 

I put both hands on her arse and pulled her toward my face and waiting tongue, I could smell her pussy and see a wet patch on her panties. My cock was fit to burst from my chinos and in desperate need of some attention when Isabelle stopped me just as I was about to bury my face in her panty covered pussy.

"I think I'd like to see a little evening out on the clothes front first! I am nearly naked and you are all fully dressed! You first Simon, let's have you down to your panties." smiled Isabelle.

"I think we can help with that!" Said Lucy already pulling my deck shoes off my feet.

Isabelle leaned forward and taking the hem of my polo shirt lifted it over my head, Chantal had been fiddling with the belt of my chinos and now required me to stand. The bulge from my rigid cock was not helped by her stroking it as she undid the buttons and pulled the zip on my trousers. It was a massive relief to have it released from its tight confines.

"Your turn now girls." Isabelle instructed.

I sat back down on the bunk and positioned myself in front of Isabelle again, whilst watching Lucy and Chantal disrobe. 

"You're arse looks great in those panties," Lucy said to Isabelle. She then stood behind her and cupped her arse stoking it and slipping her hand inside. With so little room in the cabin Chantal sat on the other bed and started to stroke and play with Lucy's arse her hand also slipping between her legs.

I put a hand between Isabelle's legs and cupped her pussy feeling the dampness as I ran a finger along the slit of her pussy. Isabelle let out a quiet moan as I finally buried my face in the soft nylon of her panty covered mound. Lucy and Chantal had moved and were now squeezed on the the other bunk hands down each other's knickers. I carried on sucking on Isabelle's pussy the front her panties now a damp rag from a combination of my saliva and her juices, my hands were inside the legs of her panties as I kneaded her arse. 

Isabelle's breathing was becoming more ragged as she put her hands on my head to ensure it stayed right where she wanted it, I could hear both Lucy and Chantal purring and moaning as I assumed they were bringing each other off. The with a shudder and her legs nearly buckling under her Isabelle let out a long low moan and thrust her hips at me as she experienced her orgasm.

"Holy shit!" She exclaimed as she leaned forward putting her hands on the cabin wall for support and blowing out her cheeks.

This position left her breasts hanging just above my face, "Too tempting," I thought to myself. 

I raised my head and took one in my mouth and played my tongue over her erect nipple, my hands finding her gorgeous panty clad arse again. Without touching it I knew my cock was about to explode all on its own, so when Isabelle moved back and pushed me on to my back on the bunk I hoped that finally some relief was coming my way.

My cock was rigid and poking out of my boxers dribbling pre cum as Isabelle leaned over and brushed her breasts over it. Then with her long dark hair playing over my groin she lowered her head over the tip and took me in her mouth slowly and with great skill her head moving up and down my shaft her tongue playing with my swollen head. 

Now I had just seen and played with three beautiful panty clad arses, kissed and licked their pussies, watched them undress down to their pretty panties, so this was never going to be the longest running show on earth! In no time at all I felt my orgasm building and thrust my hips up toward Isabelle, sensing this she took my shaft in her hand and brought me to a climax all the while sucking and licking my cock as I bucked and shuddered under her.

The cabin whilst small and cramped with all four of us was very quiet for the next few minutes as we all recovered, it was Isabelle who spoke first.

"Well who knew panties could be be so much fun? Thank you Simon for the education, although I suspect we have many more classes ahead of us..."



Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 03



It wasn't long before the announcement came over the intercom that we would docking soon and would we please vacate our cabins. I will never doubt that was the best channel crossing I ever made and there was still the whole summer to go on the sunny riviera!

We made the short train journey to Paris from Dieppe and made our way to the Gare de Lyon ready for the overnight TGV to Nice. Isabelle and Olivia shared a double couchette, I was alone in a double and the girls in another, the journey to the south would take 6 hours and we all agreed to get some sleep. 

6am saw us pulling into Nice station and me wondering what the next few weeks held in store. Once we had all disembarked a porter put all our luggage on a trolley and took us to the front of the station where Marc and Virginie were waiting with two cars. Marc was driving a Jaguar XJ 12 and was the caretaker, gardener and occasional driver at the villa, Virginie was driving her own car a Citron Diane. Luggage was put in both cars and we set off for the villa, I sat in the back of Virginie's car with Isabelle in the front. These two were obviously good friends as they chatted and caught up with each other, Virginie was wearing a simple strapless T-shirt and denim shorts and whilst not a raving beauty was undoubtedly attractive with a Rubenesque figure her voice though was irresistible, it was husky and very sexy coupled with a soft French accent, I was nearly getting a hard on just listening to her!

"So Izzy, are you going to introduce me the young man in the back of my car?" Asked Virginie. 

I had not heard anyone call Isabelle "Izzy" before but quite liked it.

"This is Simon and he is to be the companion for Lucy and Chantal for the summer and will accompany and look after Olivia when required."

"Bonjour Simon, it sounds like you will have your hands full this summer?" 

"I'm looking forward to it, I have not been to the South of France before." I replied.

"I'm sure you are Simon! Maybe you can spare a little time for Izzy and me occasionally?" She said laughing with Isabelle.

"Er, yes I'm sure I can, that would be nice." I stuttered.

They both laughed and carried on chatting, whilst I speculated about the possibilities ahead. The drive from Nice did not take long and soon we were sweeping through the gates of the villa which was nestled just below the old village of Mougins. The drive was lined with cypress trees and opened out into a large turning area with a pond and fountain in the middle, on the left was a large garage with room for four cars, to the right a small cottage. The villa was semi circular, two storey in the middle with a single storey either side with all rooms overlooking the swimming pool and grounds. 

"Marc will you please organise for the luggage to be taken to the rooms Simon would be so kind as to help him," Olivia asked. "Virginie will you please organise some fresh juice, coffee and croissants on the terrace, thank you, Simon please join us when you have finished with the luggage."

Virginie and Isabelle were to use the cottage, I was in the main villa on the ground floor as were Lucy and Chantal, Olivia had the master bedroom upstairs. My room was fabulous with an ensuite and a French door opening onto the pool terrace.

Once finished with the luggage I stepped out and joined Olivia and the girls at a large table that was positioned under the overhang from the massive balcony of Olivia's room.

"So here we are then, what do you think Simon?" Asked Olivia, "I adore it here, I can't think of anywhere I'd rather spend the summer." 

"It's beautiful," I said, still taking it all in. "Enhanced of course by the company of three beautiful women!"

"We have little first night tradition Simon, we always have a cocktail party with a few of our friends and neighbours, dress will be formal, so I suggest we all have a rest and freshen up after the journey and meet up for a late lunch at one o'clock," Olivia said rising from the table.

The remainder of the morning and lunch came and went, I lazed around the pool for a little while before going to shower and get ready for the evening. I could see both Isabelle and Virginie working alongside some caterers preparing the pool area for the evening setting up a few tables and chairs laying out glasses and punch, putting several bottles of champagne in a silver ice bowl. There was a "summer kitchen" on one side of the pool where some light food was being prepared.

"What a world these people live in," I thought to myself. 

I finished dressing in my dinner suit and looking in the mirror reckoned I did not scrub up too badly. People started to arrive at about 7pm so I went outside to join the party, if I'd had any thoughts about being over dressed they were soon dispelled as the "beautiful people" arrived in all their finery. 

Olivia looked stunning in a fabulous pale blue taffeta gown and was very obviously a natural host greeting and chatting with each of the new arrivals. I looked around for either Lucy or Chantal as for now they were the people, however I could not see them any where.

"Have you seen the girls," I asked Isabelle as she passed by me with some canapés.

"No, but I am sure they'll be out soon," she replied.

Both Isabelle and Virginie were wearing light grey "maids" dresses with a small white apron tied at the back, I guess it's a little clichéd but both looked very sexy in their uniforms.

It was while I was admiring Isabelle and Virginie that I was joined from behind by Lucy and Chantal. 

"Looking good Simon," giggled Lucy as she placed her arm in mine followed by Chantal linking my other other arm.

"Thank you," I said taking in the the girls appearances.

They both looked stunning, Lucy in deep red satin strapless gown and Chantal in a white chiffon, Greek style gown.

"You both look gorgeous, easily the the Belles of the ball!" 

"You are too kind, now let's get some bubbles and show you off to the locals," Said Lucy as she headed toward a tray of champagne. 

It was a pleasant evening spent with two beautiful girls meeting many other gorgeous women.

"Seen many panties tonight? Asked Lucy with a sly grin.

"No more than the odd hint of an outline here an there, but all the the women looked so gorgeous it has been a real feast for the eyes," I replied.

It turned out that this was not due to be a late finish and by just after 10pm all the guests had gone, Virginie and Isabelle were helping the caterers clear up. Olivia came out to the terrace after seeing the final guests of.

"I think that all went well enough," she stated, "Now we can all start to relax properly, Isabelle, I hope there's still plenty of champagne left?" She asked as she slumped into one of the terrace sofas.

"More than enough Olivia! I'll bring some over." 

"Thank you Isabelle, you and Virginie come and join us when you are ready."

Olivia seemed to be relaxing and was far less formal than at any time up to now, it was a still a beautiful warm evening with the Cicadas chirruping in the background as we sat drinking champagne and chatted.

"All done now," Said Isabelle as she and Virginie came and joined us. "I think we're a little underdressed for the occasion and have a bit of catching up to do on the champagne front!" She laughed.

"Shame you're not undressed," I whispered looking straight at her.

"Oh you'd love that wouldn't you Simon? She said for everyone to hear grinning at me.

"What Simon, what would you like? Asked Olivia.

Before I could answer Isabelle said, "he'd much rather I was undressed rather than simply underdressed, so much easier to view my panties eh Simon?"

"Ooh Simon don't you ever give up trying to see our knickers," Lucy giggled.

"Don't tell me you've been up to your old tricks again?" Asked Olivia.

"What tricks are these Olivia?" Enquired Virginie.

"Oh Simon has quite a thing about panties and slips, don't you Simon?" Olivia answered.

"He certainly does Virginie, he was telling us all about it on the ferry yesterday," Lucy said coming over to me. "He likes to feel your panties through soft silk dresses or slips, or wait for the wind to blow your skirt up, or see if he can see your panties through your clothes. If you let him he'll kiss and suck your pussy through your panties until they are sopping wet, isn't that right Simon?" 

All the time she was saying this Lucy was standing in front of me swaying gently running her hands over her arse and her pussy.

"It Would appear you were all enjoying yourselves while I was suffering on the ferry," 

"Oh it was quite an education!" Isabelle laughed, "very informative and instructive with practical demonstrations."

"Yes Simon, you'll have been wondering what we're all wearing under our clothes this evening, won't you?" Asked Chantal.

"It might have crossed my mind I suppose," I grinned. "you all look so gorgeous in your gowns it would hardly be a surprise if I wondered what was underneath, would it?"

"And what about Virginie and me? We don't have fine gowns on, I suppose you've not given us a second thought?" Said Isabelle with a bit of a pout.

"Quite the opposite," I countered. "I have thought you both looked very sexy all evening, I have been trying to make up my mind if one or both of you is wearing a slip?"

"Oh you have have you? So why don't you tell us your conclusions!" Isabelle said with a mock severity.

"No wait!" Said Lucy. "Why don't we play a game? If Simon guesses correctly what is under our dresses, colour as well, then that person has to take their dress off, if he is wrong then he has to remove a piece of clothing."

The first person to respond to Lucy's suggestion surprised me, it was Olivia. "Now that sounds like fun! I'm in, what about the rest of you?"

All the girls responded in unison that they were "up for it!"

I'm not sure I really had much of a choice in the matter but it seemed like a fun idea. "I'm in as well, one question, how accurate do I have to be, is there any margin for error on my part?" It wouldn't be fair if I said someone was wearing white satin panties and it turned out to be white cotton?"

"We'll see what's fair or not when it happens!" Said Olivia. "So Simon, over to you, who are you going choose first, me, Lucy, Isabelle?"

Whilst this seemed it could be great fun, there was a very real risk that I could find myself naked around 5 fully clothed women! I had thought all evening that I could see the faintest hint of white panty under Chantal's dress but was there a slip? I thought not a slip under the layers of chiffon would have hidden everything.

"I think Chantal does not have a slip and is wearing white silky panties," I ventured.

"Well Chantal, Is Simon right?" Asked Olivia.

Chantal stood up went over to Olivia and whispered something to her, then came back and sat down. I was disappointed as it would seem that I had been wrong.

"So what's the verdict am I right?"

"Chantal?"Asked Olivia. 

Chantal stood again and came over to stand in front of me. "You are so clever cheri," purred Chantal. Pulling me to my feet she took my hands and placed them on her arse. "Does that feel nice hmmm? Can you feel my silky panties through my dress? Now cheri you can unzip me and help me out of my dress."

I enjoyed the feel of the chiffon sliding over her firm round bum and satin panties, the dress was strapless so I found the the zip at the side and slid it down. I was disappointed to see that she was in fact wearing a strapless bra, I had assumed she was bra less up till then. With the zip undone I slowly peeled the dress down over her breasts and over her hips until it was just a pile on the floor and she stepped out of it, she looked stunning in just her white satin panties and bra. 

I knelt down and picked the dress up my head now level with her satin covered pussy, I couldn't resist putting my free arm round her arse and pulling her pussy to my face taking in the warm musky smell of her, my hand slipping into her panties and massaging the smooth skin of her arse.

"That's enough of that for now Simon," Olivia chided. "You have four more of us to to guess first, so who's next?"

"Isabelle," I said reluctantly letting Chantal go and watching her panty covered arse move away as she took her dress and sat down. "I think because you have been working this evening, your underwear will be simple, my guess is again white, but with a slip, I'm sure you are wearing a slip. So, white slip , white cotton panties and bra?" 

"Were you in my room when I got ready this evening?" Isabelle laughed. "You are spot on, so I guess you'd like to help me out of my dress now?" 

With that, like Chantal had, Isabelle came over and stood in front of me, I stood and reached behind her to untie her apron and dropped it on the sofa behind me. The dress was a button front so I started at the top and moved down until all buttons were undone. As the dress fell open I could see a white nylon half slip and white bra, I stood and putting my hands on her shoulders pushed the dress down her arms until she was free of it.

The slip she was wearing was thin and her white cotton bikini panties could be clearly be seen. I sat on the edge of the sofa and ran my hands up under Isabelle's slip. "Just making sure they are cotton," I said grinning.

"You knew they were," Isabelle said. "You just wanted to feel my arse!" 

"You're right, and a very fine arse it is too!" I said and gave it a slap.

Isabelle sauntered back to her sofa to sit down, confirming for me how gorgeous she is and also how very sexy a simple slip can be.

"So two from two then? You're on a bit of a roll aren't you Simon?" Olivia said getting up and coming over.

"What about me Simon, what do you think I am wearing under my dress?" 

Truth was I had no idea or any particular logic to use, I had noticed her feet were enclosed in nylon so plunged in with my guess.

"I think you are wearing stockings and a suspender belt that will match your panties and bra, I think they will all match and will be silk or satin. I have no idea about colour but will take a guess at ivory?"

"And what style of panty do you think I am wearing Simon?"

"Style? I assumed bikini or maybe briefs?"

"Oh Simon so so close! But ultimately wrong, so up you get, time for you to lose a bit clothing at last."

I had already taken my jacket and bow tie off when we first sat down, so assumed my shirt would be coming off but Olivia went straight for my belt undoing it and my trousers and in a flash they were around my ankles. Up to now I had been able to hide the fact that I had a raging hard on, however as Olivia had crouched down to undo my shoes to help me step out of my trousers, she couldn't miss my cock nearly poking her eye out! 

What I couldn't help but notice was Olivia's behaviour, it was as if she had had a personality change and was twenty years younger. Maybe it was the drink? I'm not sure, but change was noticeable.

"You must be relieved to have that released from your trousers, it must have been very uncomfortable," Olivia said laughing. 

Once out of my trousers Olivia stood and put her hand on my cock stroking it gently. "What are we going to do with this then?"

"Carry on like that and you won't have to do anything," I said. "Anyway just how close was I to being right about your underwear?"

Letting go of my cock and sitting down she replied "Well I guess Ivory is cream or cream is Ivory so you were correct with colour, you were also right about the stockings and everything matching and they are satin, and the final thing you got right was style of panty, they are bikini panties.

"Then why on earth have I just lost my trousers when you should be exposed in all your Ivory satin finery? 

"Because Simon you did still manage to get one detail wrong, so, you lost!" She said grinning like a Cheshire Cat. "Maybe I should give you one more bite of the cherry to see if you can get it right? But if you're wrong then you lose more clothing! What do you think girls shall we give him another chance?"

"Only two more mistakes and he's naked," giggled Lucy. "He hasn't even tried me or Virginie yet, so I say give him another go."

"I agree, the sooner Simon is naked the better for me," purred Virginie.

I was starting to feel I was being ganged up on, but then did that matter when it was by five gorgeous women who appeared to have some form of sexual intent on their minds? "Nope, bring it on ladies," I thought happily.

"Ok Simon, you can try again and see if can you get it right this time, up to you now what did you miss last time?"

I had been thinking about this and realised the obvious mistake I had made, so was quite confident when I said.

"I should have remembered from the ferry, that of course you would be wearing a full slip and it will be a similar colour to the rest of your underwear."

"Ha you clever boy! you are right Simon so be be a good chap and help me out of this dress."

Olivia looked as if she was actually happy that I had guessed correctly and stood with her back to me. As I pulled the zip on her dress down I was still trying get my head around the change in Olivia, the change in her personality was extraordinary, she was behaving like a horny teenager!

Olivia pulled the straps off her shoulder and with minimal help from me it slipped to the floor to,leave her standing in an ethereal cream slip, her bra, panties, suspender belt and stockings clearly visible. I ran a hand over her arse the two soft materials of her panties and slip gliding over each other. Olivia turned and grabbing me pulled me into her, her hips grinding into my still obviously hard cock, I responded by grabbing her arse tightly making sure she went nowhere.

"My, you are pleased to see me in my underwear aren't you Simon?"

There was no denying that statement, I thought she looked and felt amazing, I was experiencing just about every fantasy and desire I have ever had being played out by five gorgeous women. Beautiful dresses, fantasy maids, pretty slips and panties what more could I possibly want? And of course there was still Virginie and Lucy to go, although I didn't really think I had much of a chance of getting two more guesses right!

"Time to put him down Olivia," Isabelle said. "You can have him later if one of us doesn't get there first." 

"Hmmm, not sure I want to wait that long," she replied moving away and sitting down.

"So who next then Simon, Lucy or Virginie? Asked Olivia.

"Ooh me please Simon," Lucy cooed. "You'll never guess me!"

She was right I had no real idea where to start with what she may be wearing, other than no tights or stockings due to the bare feet I could see in her sandals. So I decided to plump for some element of coordination between dress and underwear.

"Okay here goes, the red dress you are wearing is gorgeous and suits you beautifully, however, my instinct says that you wouldn't go for flame red panties and bra, so I'm going to say you are wearing a waist slip, pink panties and matching bra?"

Lucy gasped and turned to everyone her hand over her mouth. "Oh my god Simon you are so nearly right!" Then giggling she said "But nearly isn't quite good enough is it?" 

"What did he get wrong?" Asked Chantal.

"The colour of my slip."

"But he didn't mention a colour, did he?" Chantal said grinning mischievously 

"No I didn't actually, I simply said you were wearing a waist slip? Which means if I guess the colour correctly then it's off with your dress as well!" I said.

"That seems only fair?" Isabelle added.

"So do I get to chose a colour and then take your dress off?" I asked with a confidence I did not feel.

"If you insist, but I will be exposing you not you me!" Lucy said grinning.

"Okay, well I reckon that your slip could only be one of three colours, white, pink or red to match the dress." 




Riviera Sun & Knickers Ch. 03



"Time to choose Simon, white, pink or red? Or maybe something else? I'm waiting." Lucy teased.

I had no idea in truth but had to make a choice "white, it's the most practical and you'll not have brought a case full of coloured slips away with you, so white it is."

Lucy sauntered over and stood in front of me a wicked grin on her face telling me before she said a word that I had got it wrong.

"All my underwear always matches Simon," she said as she bent down taking the hem of her dress and lifted it up to her waist exposing her Pink slip. "You see Simon? As pink as my panties, so I think we'll have that shirt off you now, AND, if I like what I see I MIGHT let you take my dress off anyway as I'm starting to feel distinctly over dressed."

Standing in front of Lucy she took the cuff links off my sleeves and started on my shirt buttons until they were all undone, she ran her hands across my chest and pushed the shirt off my shoulders. Up till then I had had a minor level of modesty with the long shirt tails covering me, but now in just my boxers and an aching hard on I was seriously exposed.

"Really Simon do you like this dress that much?" Lucy said as she took hold of my cock. 

"It's not just the dress Lucy, I've relieved Chantal, Isabelle and Olivia of their dresses exposing all sorts of my favourite panties and slips, you are teasing me and might also take your dress off and I have a fighting chance of guessing what panties Virginie's wearing and thus exposing them (unlikely I thought realistically) So it's hardly surprising that I'm a little on the horny side!"

Virginie was sitting directly opposite where I was standing and I had looked over at her when I mentioned her, and she subtly opened her legs giving me a perfect view up her dress to her white panties winking at me as she closed them.

"How do you fancy your chances with Virginie Simon? Lucy asked.

"Oh I think I could bet your dress and slip on getting it right, and if I do you can undress each other for us!" I replied with a smug smile.

Lucy looked at me with a vey puzzled look on her face "You're very confident Simon did you help Virginie get dressed this evening?"

"No not at all but it's worth a shot isn't it?"

"Okay then guess away, I'll play along with you."

I sat back down and with a wink to Virginie said "Virginie is not wearing a slip and like Isabelle is wearing white but not cotton, am I right Virginie?"

"Oui Simon c'est vrais!" She said getting up and moving over to Lucy. "Simon has won Lucy so we had better keep up our side of the bargain."

Virginie moved over to Lucy and reached behind her to undo her zip, Lucy removed Virginie's apron and continued to unbutton her dress. Before all the buttons were undone Lucy's dress was sliding to the floor exposing her pink underwear ensemble. Stepping out of the dress Lucy finished with the buttons and pushed the dress off Virginie's shoulders.

Virginie had a figure to die for, full breasts bulging out of her bra and a firm well rounded arse beautifully encased in white nylon panties.

"I'll take your slip off Lucy," I said as I got up and moved toward her, there was no point in hiding my hard on and as I started to pull the slip down Virginie stood behind me and took me in hand.

I carried on pushing Lucy's slip down and took her arse in my hand and pulled her toward me, Virginie was still working my cock which was already leaking pre cum. Chantal came over and standing behind Lucy started to play with her tits and nuzzle her neck. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Olivia and Isabelle were on the sofa kissing and fondling.

I started to kiss Lucy and putting my hand on her panty covered pussy, I could feel a wet patch as I ran my finger along her slit causing her to moan a little. 

I was in a sandwich between Lucy and Virginie her hand still on my cock, her hips grinding my arse, Chantal was getting more eager as her hands explored Lucy, I felt her hand slipping in to the front of Lucy's panties. I broke away from Lucy and let Chantal look after her, I turned to Virginie and grabbing her arse pulled her to me kissing her hard and exploring her mouth with my tongue.

My knees were going weak as I struggled not to cum, Virginie grinding her pussy into my cock.

"Will you use your tongue to lick my pussy and make my panties soaking wet, mmm Simon? I want to see if you are as good as the girls say you are." Virginie purred in to my ear.

"I'll have your pussy and panties dripping with your juices and cum." I mumbled.

I walked her over to one of the pool loungers and before sitting her down undid her bra slipping it down off her shoulders to reveal a beautiful pair of breasts, large but firm and round. I cupped them both with the reverence they deserved and leaning forward took the hard nipples into my mouth playing my tongue all around them.

"Oh my god they're magnificent!" I said as caressed and sucked on them.

I laid her down on the lounger still marvelling at her breasts that remained firm and proud even as she lay there. I lay on top of her thrusting my cock into pantie clad pussy as I kissed her hard then moving slowly down her body sucking each breast as I licked and kissed my way down to her panty line. Once there I nuzzled in to her pussy kissing it through the panty material, I could smell her muskiness and could already see a little damp patch forming. Kneeling between her legs and looking her in the eye I gently stroked her pussy through her panty teasing the button that was her clitoris, running my finger up her slit. 

Her panties were getting damper now as I teased and played with her, then lowering my head I started to suck and nibble her panties, Virginie was quietly moaning and pushing her pussy up toward me, I grabbed and kneaded her arse and then pulling the white nylon of her panty to one side I licked the swollen lips of her pussy taking her clit into my mouth sucking and flicking my tongue over and round it. Her pussy was sopping wet and I joyously drank her juices, my tongue delving deep insider her, Virginies breathing hard and fast now when with a clench of her buttocks and a guttural grunt she started buck as her orgasm overcame her, her hands holding my head as continued sucking and licking her as hard as I could. 

Then with a final shudder she relaxed and lowered her arse to the lounger as she uttered a throaty moan, "Oh mon dieu! Oh god! Oh Simon! That was so beautiful!"

I took her hand and guided it down to her panties making her feel how wet they were, she lay there eyes closed caressing herself purring gently.

"Is that what you wanted?" I asked. "Are your panties damp enough for you?"

"Oh that was much better than expected the girls did not do you justice at all!" She said, her eyes still closed her hand still stroking her pussy through her soaked panties.

My Cock was throbbing and twitching and I couldn't help myself as took it in hand the end wet with pre cum I was desperate for release.

As if by instinct Virginie pulled her panties to one side, "Here Simon, I want your cock in here." she said with an inviting smile.

I quickly tugged my boxers down and placing the tip of my cock at her pussy entrance slowly and luxuriously slid inside her, she wrapped her legs around my back and held me there. I was in heaven as I moaned with pleasure at the feel of her warm wet pussy engulfing my cock.

"I am ready to come when you are." She murmured in my ear, "So so ready!"

I had not really been aware what the others had been doing so wrapped up in my own pleasure that I did not notice that all four had now surrounded the lounger and with no encouragement started to kiss and stroke and caress us both. I felt hands stroking my arse, breasts moving gently across my back, a tongue exploring my neck, I turned my head to find Olivia's breasts hanging and brushing the side of my face.

"Fuck her Simon, fuck her hard!" She whispered. 

I pushed my self as deep inside Virginie as I could then slowly pulled out until my cock was teasing the swollen lips at the entrance to her pussy then thrust my cock deep insider her repeating this again and again until I could last no longer and with a final thrust I came my back arching as I released the build up of erotic tension within me. Virginie was nearly screaming as she bucked her nails digging in my back. Totally spent I collapsed on to her panting and unable to speak, I had just experienced an orgasm like no other.

"I want some of whatever those two have just had!" Said Lucy. "My god you were like animals at the end!"

"He's mine! All mine!" Panted Virginie grinning.

"Now you know that's not how it works." Olivia said laughing. "Looks like you have a satisfied customer Simon?"

"Very satisfied!" Virginie sighed still holding me inside her.

Slowly I lifted myself off Virginie my cock slipping out of her sodden pussy, her panties were truly soaked with her juices and my cum, I was spent but...

To be continued.