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Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France CH. 01

By: The_Rat_in_the_Hat



Author's note:- This is the prologue and first chapter of my new story during which Tommy, his twin sister Beth and her best friend Terri, experience a truly unforgettable holiday in the south of France. I apologise in advance if my French sucks by the way!

All characters are over 18 years of age.

Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France

Prologue - The best laid plans...

August 1985. It was meant to be one final family holiday with our parents before my sister Beth and I left home for university that September. Two weeks in a rented villa on the edge of a small village in the south of France, about 30 miles down the coast from Nice, a short distance from the glamour and sophistication of Cannes. We were all looking forward to having a relaxing holiday; we had visited the region a few years earlier and we had all enjoyed it immensely and all of us were looking forward to exploring it further over the coming fortnight. 

Fate, on the other hand, had other ideas.

It was two days before we were due to set off, I had been woken up in the middle of the night. Unable at first to decipher what it was that had roused me from my slumber, it took a few moments for me to realise that I could hear Mum, in my parent's en-suite bathroom next door to my bedroom, being violently sick and groaning with pain. As I entered their room to see what was wrong Dad told me that he was going to take her to the hospital. Beth joined us a few moments later, equally shocked at what was going on.

"She'll be just fine kids." Dad said, trying his best to reassure us, "I think something has disagreed with her, I'm just going to take her to A&E just to be on the safe side."

Dad took her to the hospital in his car leaving Beth and I at home, he promised to ring us as soon as he had any news. Neither of us would be getting any sleep that night, we both just prayed that Mum would be OK. Not wanting to go back to bed, we decided that we wanted to wait for news together, so we went down into the living room to wait for Dad to ring. For want of anything else, and mainly just for a little background noise, we put on the television. In those days the Open University ran programmes overnight for students to record and watch later and so the only thing on at that time of night was some bearded mathematics professor from the 1970's lecturing on some hideously complicated-looking formulas. So instead we put on a video. It was only a low-budget romantic comedy but neither of us was really watching it, our minds were focussed elsewhere on concern for our mother.

At a quarter to five in the morning the phone rang. Beth jumped up and rushed across to the phone picking it up on only the third ring.

"Hello..." She said, "Dad! How is she? Is she ok?"

I heard Dad's voice on the other end of the line but could not decipher what he was saying.

"Uh-huh." Beth said, I could hear Dad explaining something to her, I desperately wanted to hear what he was saying but I knew that snatching the phone off her wouldn't achieve anything so I had no option but to be patient. The ensuing phone conversation seemed to go on forever although it was probably no more than a couple of minutes. 

"Okay, I'll tell him." Beth said as the conversation finally seemed to be coming to an end, "Tell Mum we'll come and see her tomorrow."

Dad once again spoke at the other end of the line.

"Okay, love you both, bye." Beth said and finally put down the receiver.

"Well??" I asked impatiently.

"Dad says the doctor saw Mum earlier on and they performed a few tests on her to see what was wrong with her."

"And??"

"She's got appendicitis."

"Bloody hell!" I said.

"They said she should be ok but she has to have her appendix out, they're going to make her comfortable for the time being but they are going to operate on her in the morning. Dad said not to worry, it's a pretty routine operation and she won't be in any danger and that we can come and see her in the afternoon when she comes round."

The weight of anxiety finally lifted, we simply stood and hugged each other - since Beth and I had started having sex together a few weeks earlier, and our relationship had grown much closer. As twins we were always close but just recently we had discovered a much deeper, but regretfully forbidden, love for each other. 

It was a relief that Mum would hopefully be ok and all of a sudden the emotion of the moment boiled over and I started sobbing in my sisters arms. I had never been so scared in my life.

"Shh, shhh, shhh." Beth said comforting me, "It's ok, she's gonna be fine."

"I was so scared Beth, I thought she was gonna die!"

"Me too," Beth sighed, a tear of her own running down her cheek, "but it's ok, the doctors will look after her and she'll be home before we know it."

We kissed, more out of relief than out of any passion, and we collapsed, her onto the settee and me into an armchair, eventually drifting off into a fitful sleep.

Bright summer sunlight poured into the room through the gap in the curtains. I looked up at the clock on the mantelpiece above the fireplace - 11:04 am. The phone was ringing once again, this time is was me that reached the phone first.

"Thomas, it's your father." Dad said on the other end of the line. He always called me Thomas and he knew I hated it, everybody else called me Tommy. "They've just finished operating on your mother and they've moved her into the recovery room."

"Is she going to be alright?" I asked.

"She's going to be fine." Dad said reassuringly, "She's very groggy at the moment but she's already been asking after you both."

"Ok, when can we come and see her?"

"Well, she'll need a little while to come around properly but the surgeon said it should be ok for you and Elizabeth to come and visit at about four o'clock. You can use your mother's car, the keys are in the hall on the table next to the coat-stand." 

I had passed my driving test earlier that summer, Beth had still to pass hers. Up to then I had always been accompanied by either Mum or Dad when driving so this was to be the first time I had ever driven unsupervised.

"Ok, I'll see you later - tell Mum we love her for us."

"I will," Dad said, "we'll see you both later."

It was certainly a relief to see her later that day, she still looked dreadfully ill but at least she was on the mend. Our thoughts turned to our forthcoming holiday - I had assumed that now that Mum was out of any danger, she would be ok to come with us. However, Dad told us that Mum would need at least a week to recover fully and she was not to travel anywhere, at least until they had given her the all-clear.

The trouble was, the villa we were renting, the flights and the hire car, had all been paid for, and with only a couple of days before we were due to fly out, it was too late to cancel and get a refund.

"Your father and I have decided," Mum said breathlessly and wincing slightly, "you and Beth can go on your own, you're both over 18 so you're grown up enough to get by without us."

"But it was supposed to be our last big holiday together." Beth said.

"There'll be other times." Dad said, "The important thing is that your mother gets plenty of rest, we can always book another holiday down there next year when you both finish uni for the summer."

The rest of our visit consisted of our parents passing on instructions as to what to do once we arrived in France. Beth asked if it would be ok for her friend Terri to come with us since there would be a spare bedroom. Mum said it would be ok if it was fine with her mother.

Eventually we kissed her goodbye and left for home. As soon as we got indoors Beth rang Terri to fill her in on everything that had happened and to ask her if she wanted to come with us. To cut a long story short, Terri agreed and after checking with her mother, confirmed that she could come.

And so, just over 48 hours later, we found ourselves in the departure lounge at Gatwick airport waiting for our flight to Nice. I had no idea at the time, but this holiday would turn out to be the most intense and unforgettable sexual adventure that I had ever experienced. And it was to prove to be just as unforgettable for Beth and Terri as well.

Chapter 1 - Arrival

We waited anxiously for our luggage to appear on the baggage reclaim carousel after having landed at Nice Cote D'Azur Airport. I always had a slight feeling of nervousness when waiting to pick up our luggage, I had heard so many horror stories of people who had lost suitcases at airports and never seeing them again. So it was with some relief that I finally spied first Beth's suitcase, then my own and finally Terri's. Reunited with our luggage we set off to find the car hire desk to pick up our car.

Just under an hour later I was behind the wheel of a shiny new Peugeot 205, our luggage safely stowed in the boot (and on the back seat also as there wasn't enough space for all of it in the boot of the small car). I turned onto the main road to head west towards Cannes and find our villa just outside the small village of Saint Jean-sur-Mer about 10 miles west along the coast from that glamorous playground of film stars and the rich and famous. The beautiful blue Mediterranean Sea, our companion on our journey, glistened and glittered to our left as we drove further and further along the beautiful coastline of the Cote D'Azur.

I amazed myself at how quickly I had managed to make the adjustment to driving on the right-hand side of the road and on the opposite side of the car from what I was used to. Sure, there had been a few hairy moments at first but I soon got the hang of it. The drive along the coast was fairly straightforward but the road itself was quite twisty in places. A distance of 20 miles as the crow flies involved a drive of almost 45 miles as the road twisted and turned its way through towns and villages. 

Eventually, with Beth navigating me, we found Saint Jean-sur-Mer a little over an hour after setting off and it wasn't long after that when we found our villa. It was tucked away at the end of a short lane about a mile from the village itself. It stood on its own with no other buildings nearby, its whitewashed stone walls dazzling in the bright Mediterranean sunshine. It was of a surprisingly modern design; flat roofed, low lying and sleek-looking but with traditional touches such as shutters on the windows which helped it to feel less conspicuous from the rest of the architecture of the local area. It was a bit of a mish-mash of modern and traditional but I liked it a lot.

No sooner had we pulled up outside the villa and located the keys in a small key-safe by the front door, we let ourselves in to explore our home for the next two weeks. Inside it was blissfully cool, the thick stone walls and tiled floors insulated the inside from the Mediterranean sun outside. The whole villa was on a single floor, the main part of the house was open-plan with a kitchen in one corner, dining area in another and a lounge area with three large sofas arranged around a large, low coffee table set in front of a large fireplace. To the rear were three bedrooms, two with double beds and one slightly smaller with two single beds. I did the gentlemanly thing and took the room with the two single beds leaving Beth and Terri to decide amongst them which of the two double rooms to have for themselves. Beth eventually decided to take the bedroom next to mine. Terri's room had its own en-suite bathroom while mine and Beth's shared a 'Jack and Jill' bathroom. Located to the side of the villa was a garden with a large patio and outside dining area and a sumptuously blue and very inviting swimming pool all surrounded by a stone wall which made it both perfectly secluded and an ideal sun-trap for sunbathing.

"The first thing I'm going to do," Beth announced as soon as she stepped out onto the patio, "is get unpacked and then I am getting straight into that pool! Anyone else up for that?"

"I'm in!" I said.

"Me too!" said Terri excitedly, "We've all had a long day so I think it's about time we cooled off!"

After I lugged all three of our suitcases from the car and into our bedrooms, the three of us busied ourselves getting everything unpacked and into our various wardrobes and drawers. Something however, was missing. I searched through everything in my suitcase but couldn't find them anywhere - I went into Beth's room to ask her if she had seen them but to my surprise she had obviously already finished unpacking. I figured she must already be in the pool as the clothes she had been wearing only ten minutes earlier were now strewn across her bed and her suitcase stood empty next to her wardrobe. Unable to resist temptation, I picked up my sister's underwear and examined it for a moment. Her lacy white knickers held a fascination for me, I couldn't understand how she could possibly fit into something so small. I felt a pang of arousal as the thought crept into my mind that only minutes earlier this delicate little garment had been in contact with the most intimate and private parts of my sister's body.

I forced this distraction from my mind and put Beth's knickers back where I had found them. So, with no other explanation as to where the missing items were I headed out to the pool. I found Beth and Terri swimming together in the clear blue pool - a blissful look on their faces as they cooled off in the water. Beth was wearing a bright orange bikini and she looked a million Francs in it. Terri, on the other hand, was wearing a much more conservative black one-piece swimming costume. Despite the more reserved swimming attire she was nonetheless utterly transformed from the rather plain and demure looking girl she usually was. Now, with her hair down and her glasses off, she looked very beautiful. But no amount of admiring the girls could detract me from what was on my mind most urgently.

"Beth, have you seen my swimming shorts anywhere?" I asked.

"No," She answered, "aren't they in your suitcase?"

Not a particularly helpful answer.

"You know, I had thought of that." I replied a little sarcastically, "Of course they aren't in my suitcase! I was wondering if somehow they ended up in yours."

"Sorry, I haven't seen them - I'd have taken them straight to you if I had." Beth said as she looked up at me from the crystal clear blue water.

It was then that it dawned on me. Mum had always packed our suitcases for us before we went on holiday, usually a few days before we set off, and this holiday was no exception. With her sudden illness the whole thing had become overlooked and it was only just now that I remembered. She was busy packing my suitcase in my room whilst I took out all the clothes that I wanted to bring with me for her to pack into my case when I handed her my swimming shorts.

"You can't possibly bring these old things!" She said as she held them up.

"What's wrong with them?" I asked.

"Look, the elastic in them has perished," She said, "as soon as you put them on they'll fall off you!"

"Well what the hell am I going to do then?"

"We'll have to go into town and get you some new ones I suppose." Mum sighed, "It'll have to wait until Thursday though, I'll be far too busy at work to be able to go into town with you. I need to make sure I'm as up to date as possible before we go away."

"I can go myself can't I?"

"Knowing you the way I do, you'd end up getting something far too small!"

She had never let me forget the time when I was 13 that she trusted me to buy everything for my school uniform for the coming year and I ended up getting everything two sizes too small for me. She had to take every last thing back and ever since then she insisted on coming with me whenever buying clothing was concerned.

Of course, with Mum languishing in hospital and myself being somewhat distracted by my concern for her wellbeing, the issue of my swimming shorts completely passed me by and the shopping trip to go and get them of course never happened. And so, when we set off early that morning there was no swimwear in my suitcase whatsoever.

"Looks like no swimming for me today then." I sighed resignedly and sat myself down on one of the sun-loungers, "I'll have to go into Cannes tomorrow and get some new ones."

Terri swam up to the side of the pool nearest to me and offered a suggestion.

"You could always... y'know... swim without any."

"You what??" I replied.

"You know... swim in the nude!" She beamed.

Beth now joined her friend at the edge of the pool.

"It's got to be better than sulking on the sun-lounger." Beth said, "And besides, it's not as if Terri and I haven't seen you naked before."

This was true, a few weeks earlier I had agreed to show myself off to the two girls so that my sister could show Terri what a naked boy looked like (and a lot more besides) because her conservative upbringing by her strictly religious family had prevented her from having seen a naked male before. It was also on that day that the sexual relationship I now enjoyed with my sister first began; my condition for allowing the girls to see me naked was for Beth to agree to have sex with me. She was reluctant about it at first but as soon as we were actually making love it dawned on us both that it felt utterly right, we didn't just love each other as twin brother and sister, we were perfect sexual partners for each other and it just felt, well, right.

With a sigh I stood up from the sun-lounger. Beth was right in a way, what was the point in sulking about it? I weighed up the situation set before me. The garden and pool area was surrounded on three sides by a seven foot high wall and by the villa itself on the other side, it was not overlooked by any other buildings in the vicinity so the entire garden was pretty private, there was no way anyone else could see into it.

"Ok," I sighed, "just this once, but I'm still going to go into Cannes tomorrow to go and buy some new ones."

Beth and Terri looked up at me with an excited look in their eyes as I started to take my clothes off. Within moments, I was down to just my underwear - I considered leaving them on for a moment and swimming in my pants in lieu of going naked but the two girls obviously wanted to see me in the nude once more and I had to admit that I did get a kick out of it that last time. So I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underpants and in one swift movement I pulled them down and stood before the two girls completely naked.

"Wow Tommy," Terri beamed at me, "you look so hot! I'd forgotten just how sexy you look when you're naked!"

"Um... thanks I guess." I replied. Standing totally naked before two girls still felt a little weird even though I had done it before, but it didn't feel embarrassing. It felt rather empowering in fact, as though being naked before them somehow enhanced my sense of masculinity rather than feeling emasculated by my nudity. 

I took a running jump straight over the two girls and dived head first into the pool. It felt blissfully cool as I surfaced on the other side. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. 

We spent the next hour or so just swimming and playing around in the pool. I soon forgot that I was totally naked and after a while it felt completely normal. Freed from the encumbrance of wearing swimming shorts, I was feeling a sense of total freedom that I had never felt before, my first ever experience of skinny-dipping was a revelation to me. 

Eventually though, after having tired of swimming and with the heat of the day now starting to ebb away, we transferred from the pool and onto the sun-loungers. Beth and Terri gazed upon my naked form as I took the middle of the three loungers.

"What??" I said as I looked back at the two girls, "Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude to stare?"


Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France CH. 01



"How it is possible not to stare at something as beautiful as you Tommy?" Beth said.

"Well, even so," I said, "I appreciate your admiration of my body but you'd better put your tongues away before you drool all over the place!"

I decided it was about time to get some food - we were all starving by that point. I got up from the sun-lounger and padded naked into the kitchen area leaving the two girls to sunbathe by the side of the pool. The villa's owner, a lady by the name of Madame Verache, had left us a welcome pack, or should I say, 'pack de bienvenue', of various foods and sundries to tide us over until we had a chance to do some shopping. I looked over the contents of the box she had left us; there were several cheeses, a couple of baguettes, some ham, half a dozen eggs, bacon, lettuce, tomatoes, olive oil, a pack of croissants, a jar of instant coffee and some fruit and a couple of bottles of wine. It wasn't much but I managed to cobble together a passable meal out of the various ingredients available and before too long we were suitably fed and thoroughly satisfied.

After our meal, Beth and Terri set about doing the washing up while I went back out to the sun-loungers. By now the sun was starting to set, the few clouds in the otherwise azure sky were stained a fiery red by the setting sun - it was a beautifully arresting sight. A symphony of crickets was chirping softly in the evening light and a cool breeze wafted over my naked body.

Beth and Terri rejoined me on the patio, with smirks on their faces and a wicked glint in their eyes.

"It's been a long day for you Tommy," Beth said, "lugging all our suitcases around for us, driving us here on the opposite side of the car and on the opposite side of the road, hauling all our suitcases into the villa and then making us dinner, you must be tired out."

"I am a bit knackered, yes." I replied.

"So, Beth and I would like to show our thanks." Terri said as she looked firstly at me and then at her friend.

"Show your thanks?" I asked, "How?"

"Well, how's this for a start." Beth said and she knelt down beside me and reached out with her hand and took hold of my penis.

"Oh? Oh!!" I said in utter shock.

Terri joined Beth beside me and she too reached out and started to caress my testicles. It wasn't long before I felt myself respond to their touch - I was about to have an enormous erection.

"Oh Tommy," Beth spoke softly, "your dick feels so beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as the touch of your hand on it" I said. 

Terri momentarily stopped caressing my testicles with her hand - instead, she brought her head closer to my groin and to my surprise she took my scrotum in her mouth and began to suck on my testicles.

"Ho-oly shit!!" I gasped and almost instantly, my penis went from merely being erect to feeling as though the skin on my shaft was so tautened by my engorgement that it was about to spit open under the tension.

Beth then set about masturbating me steadily, gradually picking up the pace while Terri licked and suckled on my testicles. I was in utter heaven!

I gazed up at the steadily darkening sky and lost myself in the moment, I was experiencing the most beautiful sensations being given to me by two beautiful young women in one of the most beautiful places I had ever been. It had indeed been a long and tiring day but all of the tiredness and fatigue was melting away leaving me free to just enjoy the pleasure the two girls were giving me.

I was brought out of it suddenly as Beth picked up the pace massively, masturbating me furiously quickly. The sensations I had been experiencing were ramped up massively, I knew I was moments away from a monumental orgasm.

When it came, the plateau of sexual excitement washed over me in an instant. My body briefly felt as though I was on fire - my back arched, forcing my groin up into the air and I let out a guttural, primal scream of pure release from the pent up energy of sexual tension. I gripped the sides of the sun-lounger, my knuckles turning white as I held on for dear life while I rode the rollercoaster of orgasmic pleasure.

My semen erupted from my penis, landing all over my tummy and even onto my face, the sticky substance felt hot against my skin. Beth released me from her grip and I collapsed back onto the sun-lounger, utterly spent and feeling a familiar sensation of warm drowsiness overcome me. My breathing slowed and I slipped off into a blissful afterglow.

"All better?" Terri asked.

"Much better," I said, my eyes closed and feeling more relaxed than I had done all day, "thank you girls; that felt utterly amazing!"

"Our pleasure." Beth said as she dabbed my semen away with a handful of tissue as my erection subsided leaving me flaccid once more.

The two girls left me in the gathering twilight and went inside. I just lay there for a while contemplating the sounds of the evening; the chirping crickets, the soft rustling of the leaves in the trees, the gentle tolling in the distance of the bell in the village church. 

Eventually, I started to feel a little cold so I got up and went back into the house to rejoin the two girls. Among the villa's contents was a collection of videos, thankfully most of which were in English, and the two girls were deciding which film they wanted to watch.

We decided upon a recently released comedy and settled down in front of the television with mugs of steaming coffee as the sun finally set outside and night descended over this particular corner of southern France. It seemed pointless to me at that point to put any clothes on - I had been naked for several hours already and the temperature inside the villa was perfectly comfortable for me. That and the fact that I rather enjoyed being naked in front of Beth and Terri. So we sat and watched the video together; Beth and Terri already in their sleepwear, myself completely naked.

After two hours the movie finished - it seemed like the ideal time to retire for the night. All three of us were totally exhausted after a long day of travelling and playing in the pool so we each said our goodnights and took to our respective bedrooms. Since Beth and I were sharing a bathroom I let her go first while I waited in my room for her to finish.

Eventually, she knocked on my door to let me know that she had finished and that the bathroom was free. I got up from my bed and padded over to the door. As soon as I opened it I was greeted by the sight of Beth standing in front of me. She was completely naked.

"I was wondering," Beth said with a wicked glint in her eye, "if you'd be feeling lonely all by yourself in that bedroom of yours. What would you say to a little company?"

I really didn't have to think twice at that kind of proposition.

"Well now," I said, "I was sort of hoping that you'd tuck me in but I'm guessing that since you are naked you have something else in mind."

"You could say that."

"So you don't want to tuck me in then?"

"Well, what I want to do with you at least rhymes with tuck!" Beth giggled at her own wit.

I pretended to mull her proposal over in my mind for a few moments.

"Your place or mine?" I said eventually.

"Well, you've only got two single beds, I've got a lovely big double so... my place I guess."

She took hold of my hand and led me next door into her bedroom. No sooner had she closed the bathroom door behind us we were kissing, our tongues entwined in a passionate fury. As soon as our lips parted, Beth looked down and spied my flaccid penis.

"We'll have to do something about that!" She said and she got down on her knees in front of me and took my penis in her hand. She pulled back my foreskin, brought her lips to the tip of my penis and kissed me right on my exposed glans. Instantly my penis reacted and I could feel my blood pooling in my crotch, ready to engorge my penis once again.

Beth knew exactly how and where to touch me to ensure the most stimulation and thus the biggest erection possible and within moments I was erect and pulsating gently.

Then her mouth engulfed my penis, her tongue wrapping itself around my shaft. I felt the very tip of my erection touch the back of her throat as the swallowed my glans. Her hands meanwhile caressed my buttocks softly, the feeling of her soft hands on the smooth skin of my naked bottom was heavenly.

Beth picked up the pace a little and I responded by placing my hands on the back of her head, willing her on as she fellated me. One of her hands remained planted on my right buttock but I could feel her other hand start to wander. Down and down it went; firstly over my thigh and then down to the back of my knee. And then up along my inner thigh, pausing momentarily a few times on its ascent. 

Until...

Until I felt the soft palm of her hand become a firmly pointed finger - a firmly pointed finger that had only one destination on its owner's mind. I groaned with pleasure as Beth's finger penetrated my anus and then wriggled its way inside me towards its goal. The pressure of Beth's finger on my prostate was divine and sent me over the edge in no time.

"Hnnnnggghhhh!!" I groaned, "Hnnnngggghhh! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shittttt!!" and I exploded into my sister's mouth.

She swallowed every drop of my semen, her face relaxing into a blissful expression as she savoured the taste of my ejaculate on her tongue. Her finger slipped out of my anus and my penis slipped out of her mouth and our eyes met each other once more.

"Your turn I think." I said once I caught my breath, and I helped her up from off her knees, kissed her and then led her over to the bed.

Beth laid back on her bed and spread her legs before me. I climbed onto the bed myself and within seconds my tongue began its work on my sister's clitoris. Beth purred as I licked around her sensitive little bud - one of my hands started caressing her puffy labia, the other reached up to softy stroke her breast, crowned with its sensitive and rapidly hardening nipple. My sister squirmed and gasped as my tongue and my hands worked their magic on her.

"I thought (pant) I thought boys weren't supposed to be very good at (pant) multi-tasking!" Beth gasped, "I guess you (pant) learn something new every day!"

My fingers now found their way into the warm, soft moistness of her vagina and I tickled her insides causing her to squeal. She instantly covered her mouth with her hand to stifle her yelping.

"Got to keep the noise down in case Terri overhears us!" She giggled.

I continued my foreplay for several more minutes, changing position from time to time to focus on one erogenous zone after another. She was definitely close now.

Sure enough, my stimulation had the desired effect and I could feel her whole body tense up - her orgasm had arrived.

"Mmmmmppphhhh!! Mmmmmmpppphhh!!" came her muffled scream as the culmination of her orgasm washed over her. I always used to feel a little jealous that her orgasms always seemed to outlast mine. However, the knowledge that I, and I alone, were responsible for delivering to her the pleasure of orgasmic bliss never failed to leave me feeling a sense of erotic accomplishment. I was hard again in moments!

Her orgasm subsided and shimmered away into the distance. It was now time for the main event. Our eyes met and we kissed passionately once again. I lined myself up between her legs, she opened herself wide to allow me to enter her. I felt the tip of my penis touch the cleft between her legs.

Beth's hand came down to guide me into her and with one gentle push forward I slipped inside her and I could see her pupils dilate slightly before my eyes as I penetrated her.

Our lovemaking was slow and gentle to begin with, I was always conscious to not cause her any undue discomfort which would ruin the moment. But pretty soon I was picking up the pace and thrusting a little more forcefully. The feeling of my fully engorged penis rubbing up against the inner walls of my sister's vagina was indescribable other than to say that I had never experienced anything as deliciously pleasurable and I always wished it could last forever.

We kissed once more as we made love, our tongues dancing together in a sensuous embrace as I thrust my erection into her repeatedly. Beth's hands wandered down my back and caressed and stroked my buttocks and my thighs. The combination of our kissing and my sister's caressing was enough to push me over the edge.

"Oh Beth, I'm gonna... I'm gonna... cum!!" I panted.

"Give it to me baby," She panted below me, "give me everything thing you have!" and she wrapped her legs around me, drawing me in closer to her.

My thrusting intensified and I could hear my body slapping against hers, I was moments away. Beth's eyes met mine as she implored me to release myself inside her and fill her with my seed. The moment had arrived.

The flash of orgasm blazed across every inch of my body and focussed itself as it always did, right at the very tip of my penis. Every muscle in my pelvis throbbed and pulsed as my semen was pumped through my prostate, the pressure building until it could not be held any longer.

"Hnnnggghhh!! Oh Beth!" I gasped, "Here... I... cummm!!"

My prostate gave way and my semen was released into my urethra where it rushed out in one almighty orgasmic ejaculation right into the very depths of my sister's vagina. Blast followed blast until I was completely spent. My entire orgasm was over in but a few brief seconds but I was filled with a warm feeling of elation and contentment as my body came to a rest. My thrusting came to a stop and I panted for a few moments, getting my breath back after my exertion. Once more we kissed, my gradually softening penis slipping out from the soft warmth of Beth's vagina. I rolled off of her and we hugged. I felt myself drifting away...

Drifting away into a warm, contented sleep. Well, for a few moments anyway.

"Why do you boys always do that?" My sister said as she gave me a shove.

"Mmm?" I yawned.

"Why do you boys always fall asleep after you have sex?"

"Sorry," I yawned again, "I couldn't help it!"

We kissed and hugged each other again but the fatigue of a long day and the exertions of our lovemaking had taken its toll on both of us now and it wasn't long before we both drifted off into a restful and contented slumber. I mused once more upon the events of the day - if today had been anything to go by, this holiday could be the most memorable holiday yet. I couldn't wait to find out what would happen tomorrow.



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 02



Author's Note:- This is the second chapter of "Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. 

Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it, so it's a bit of a slow-burner. But bear with it - the sex is coming (pun intended!)

Apologies if my French dialogue etc. is rubbish - there's only so much you can do with Google Translate!

All characters are over 18.

Chapter 2 - A day of surprises... And a visit to the beach.

I gazed lovingly across at my sister Beth as she gently awoke from her slumber. She yawned, stretched and then our eyes met.

"Morning, sleepyhead!" I said with a grin.

"Good (yawn) morning my lover." She replied and our lips met in a soft kiss.

Suddenly I became aware of Beth's hand sliding down my naked body as our tongues embraced. Her eyes widened and she broke our kiss as soon as she touched my penis.

"My God Tommy!" she exclaimed, "You're as solid as a rock this morning!" She slid her hand down my sizeable morning erection. Why do erections seem to be bigger first thing in the morning? I thought to myself.

"Well, with a sight as lovely as you to wake up to, how could I be anything but massively erect?" I said.

"Flattery will get you everywhere!" Beth purred mischieviously, "Would you like me to help you take care of it?"

"How could I object to an offer like that?" I replied.

Beth threw back the covers and gazed at my naked form for a few moments. Then, she got up, straddled me and guided my morning erection to the entrance to her vagina. She lowered herself down onto me and rode me like a bucking bronco.

It was only quickie-sex but sometimes quickie-sex can be the most passionate form of lovemaking there is and I certainly wasn't disappointed!

"You'd better be getting back into your own bedroom in case Terri comes in here and finds us in bed together." Beth said as she disengaged me from the clutches of her vagina after delivering me to a state of orgasmic bliss.

"Yeah, I suppose I'd better." I sighed resignedly. 

Truth be told, I wanted nothing more than to stay in bed and make love with Beth all day long, but Terri was still unaware of the sexual turn that our relationship had taken and so it seemed prudent to slip back into my own room via our shared 'Jack & Jill' bathroom. This meant that I could discretely nip back into my bedroom without going into the main part of the villa. I quickly put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, the first clothes I had worn in over 17 hours - by far the longest I had ever spent naked - and went into the main open-plan area of the villa to find Terri, sitting in one of the sofas drinking a mug of coffee.

"Morning!" I said brightly.

"Good morning Tommy." Terri replied, "I was going to ask you if you wanted some coffee but when I looked into your room you weren't there. It even looked as though your bed hadn't even been slept in."

Oh shit! I thought to myself, has she put two and two together and rumbled us?

"I um... I was in our bathroom." I said, "I always make my bed as soon as I get up."

"Oh, of course," Terri spoke as she sipped her coffee, "I hadn't thought of that. A great cook, a sexy body and neat and tidy too, the more I get to know you Tommy, the more I like you! Is Beth awake, do you know?"

"I don't know," I replied, "have you knocked on her door?"

"I will in a minute," She said, "but first... I want to show you something - I have a little surprise for you."

"A surprise eh?" I said, "What kind of surprise?"

"Come into my bedroom and I'll show you." She got up and beckoned for me to follow her.

Beth's room was at the far end of the villa, her window looked out upon a beautiful view across fields and vineyards and the tiled roofs of the village in the near distance. It was a gorgeous vista. My own room looked out towards the sea a couple of miles away so I had no complaints myself there either.

"So where's this surprise then?" I asked Terri as she closed her door behind us.

"In my suitcase."

I peered into Terri's suitcase which she had placed onto a low shelf in the corner of the room. In it were various feminine accoutrements; a makeup bag (not that Terri wore much in the way of makeup anyway), a set of electric hair-straighteners, a pair of sunglasses - it couldn't be any of those I thought to myself. Until finally, my eyes alighted on two smallish boxes in the corner of the case.

"Condoms???" I exclaimed and then counted the contents of the two boxes, she had bought two boxes of 24 condoms. One box was of the normal featherlight style of plain condom, the other box was of the ribbed style.

"I thought that maybe you could... y'know... teach me a few things... about sex... and stuff." Terri spoke hesitantly, biting her lip.

"You bought 48 condoms!?!" I said, still in a state of shock.

"Believe me," Terri said a little huskily in an attempt to sound flirty, "we're going to need them!"

48 condoms! I did a quick bit of mental arithmetic - if she intended us to use every single one over the next two weeks that'd mean having sex almost 4 times a day! I'd be utterly exhausted if that was what her intention was.

"I... I don't know what to say." This certainly was a surprise, but not an altogether nice one. Terri was a good-looking girl, I really did like her. Even through her thick-rimmed glasses, her plain complexion and conservative taste in clothes I could see her potential beauty. She was also terribly naïve about sexual matters but that only really endeared her to me even more. A few weeks ago I would have jumped at the chance to have sex with her. 

But things had changed since then, I was with Beth now - I didn't want to even entertain the thought of being unfaithful to her, my love for my twin sister was far too important to me to ever risk it.

"Just say you'll help me to get through all of these." Terri said, and she surprised me by suddenly kissing me full on the lips.

Once our lips parted, the only thing I could think of to say was that I'd think about it, if only to buy me a little time. Fortunately, I was rescued by my sister as she entered the room.

"Anyone for breakfast?" She said brightly as she poked her head through the door.

"I'll um... get some croissants on" I said, and made a hasty retreat towards the kitchen.

Things thankfully seemed to return to some semblance of normality as we sat down to a continental breakfast of baked croissants, some fruit preserves and plenty of coffee. As we ate together we outlined our plans for the day. First off, we were to head into the village to buy some supplies; the welcome pack that Madame Verache had left us was already running low. Then, after putting the shopping away we would head back towards Cannes so that I could go and buy some new swimming shorts. After that we would return to the villa for lunch and then we decided to go and check out the local beach a couple of miles or so down the road from our villa.

So after we had washed up we went to our respective rooms to get dressed for the day and before long we were walking along the lane down towards the village to do our shopping. It was a gorgeously sunny day and it only took us twenty minutes or so to walk into the centre of the village of Saint Jean-sur-Mer. The village was a beautifully pretty place with a lovely little square around which was located a traditional French Café, a boulangerie, a charcuterie and a delicatessen. There was also a small general store and so pretty soon we had all the supplies we needed for the next few days and had ample opportunities to practice our French along the way.

After we hiked back to the villa it was time to get the car out and head off into Cannes. I liked the place immediately; it had an air of seemingly effortless sophistication about it. It was a far cry from Bognor Regis, the nearest seaside town from where we lived back in England, with its pebbly beach, fish 'n' chip shops, saucy postcards and 'kiss me quick' hats. 

We parked the car and set about finding somewhere for me to buy some new swimming shorts. We headed first for the Rue d'Antibes, although this proved to be far too glamorous, upmarket and expensive for my taste - not to mention my budget! The girls though, were in their element and I had a hell of a time trying to drag them away from the exclusive designer boutiques and back to the job at hand.

Eventually we came across what appeared to be a reasonable looking department store and headed upstairs towards the men's clothing department. This was much more like it - everything seemed to be much more within my price range and it wasn't long before I found the swimwear section (in menswear departments it never takes long to find anything seeing as how small they usually are!). I found a pair of reasonable-looking blue and white boardshorts - these should do for starters, I thought to myself. I showed them to Beth to gauge her opinion of them.

"Hmm... they're quite nice I suppose." She said as she looked over them.

"But...?" I said, sensing that she had more to say.

"They're a bit... y'know... boring aren't they?"

"Well I happen to quite like them." I retorted.

Terri then chipped in to the conversation.

"How about these?" She said.

In her hands was a pair of bright orange, very sleek and rather skimpy-looking Speedos. They were totally not the sort of thing I would select for myself!

"Oh wow, Tommy," Beth gasped as she took them from her friend, "you'd look fantastic in these!" She held them up by the waistband and stretched it apart a little.

"Forget it!" I said, "no way am I wearing anything as skimpy as these... budgie-smugglers!"

"Beth's right," Terri said, "you'd look really nice in them, you've got such a nice figure - all the girls will be fighting over you if they saw you on the beach in these bad-boys!"

Terri then held up another pair of the skimpy swimming trunks, this time in bright electric blue - they would certainly leave little to the imagination if I wore them.

"You'd make a lovely bulge in those!" Beth whispered in my ear.

A young shop assistant who had been hovering nearby and had obviously overheard our conversation suddenly entered into the fray.

"Votre petite amie est juste, monsieur serait très sexy dans ces!" He said. Suddenly he realised that we were unable to understand his fluent French so he repeated himself in broken English, "Your... girlfriend she eez right, monsieur would look very sexy in zeese!"

"See, even the sales assistant agrees with us" Beth said.

"Go on Tommy," Terri implored, "trust us girls - we know what looks sexy on a young stud like you!"

"Blimey, that's rather risqué language for you Terri!" Beth giggled.

"Well, maybe it's because I'm in a holiday mood," Terri said, "I'm really starting to loosen up!"

You don't know the half of it Beth! I thought to myself as I recalled Terri's surprise for me earlier that morning. I could see that it was a battle I wasn't going to win - but a thought occurred to me.

"Ok, you win!" I sighed, "I'll get them."

"Yay!!" Terri exclaimed.

"On one condition." I said.

"Oh yeah, what condition?" Beth asked.

"You have to buy yourself a bikini!" I said as I turned towards Terri.

"Me???" Terri gasped, "A bikini???"

"Excellent idea!" Beth beamed.

"But I've never worn one before" Terri said with a hint of mild panic in her voice, "I don't think I could wear anything as daring as a bikini!"

"How different is it from me wearing these?" I said as I held up the two pairs of Speedos that she had selected for me.

"Tommy's right, you can't expect him to frolic around on the beach wearing nothing but these tiny things if you aren't prepared to be a bit daring yourself." Beth said.

Terri appeared to mull it over for a moment.

"Ok," She said eventually, "I guess you're right, perhaps it is about time I loosened up and tried something a bit different."

"Atta-girl!" Beth beamed.

And so I took the Speedos over to the cash desk and paid for them. I then rejoined the two girls and set off in search of the ladies swimwear section to find a bikini for Terri. Predictably, the women's swimwear section was vastly bigger than the entire menswear section and with so much to choose from it seemed to take hours for both girls to look through everything that was on offer. 

Terri still looked rather apprehensive as Beth took one skimpy bikini after another off of the rail but eventually, and with more gentle encouragement from my sister, she seemed to throw caution to the wind and settled on a rather daring floral-patterned string bikini.

With our purchases made we headed back to the car and then back to the villa for some lunch.

It was getting on for two in the afternoon before we had finished lunch. As soon as we finished washing up and putting everything away we each headed for our rooms to get changed and get ready to go down to the beach. I took my new Speedos out of the carrier bag from the department store. I decided to try the orange ones first and so I stripped naked and slipped them on. 

They certainly were very snug indeed! I regarded myself in the full-length mirror on the back of my bedroom door - I surprised myself by thinking that I actually liked what I saw, maybe Beth and Terri were right. I certainly feel sexy in them, I thought as I turned around too see the sleek, stretchy and slightly shiny orange Lycra accentuating the curve of my buttocks. 

I reached down inside them to readjust my penis and testicles and took a step back to admire my bulge. I wasn't exactly what you'd call well-endowed, but I was perfectly comfortable with my size (and besides, Beth never seemed to have any complaints!) and these new Speedos seemed to augment my package very nicely and created a nice and masculine bulge at my crotch.

I put the rest of my clothes back on, grabbed a clean pair of underpants to change into later and stuffed them along with my sunglasses, a couple of towels and a bottle of sunscreen into the small canvas rucksack I had taken with me and hustled out into the main room of the villa.

Beth and Terri were nowhere to be seen so I went and knocked on Beth's door to see if she was ready. No answer. So, after having knocked again and still not getting a reply I went across and knocked on Terri's door.

"Terri, have you seen Beth?" I asked through the door.

"She's in here with me." Came her slightly muffled reply, "We'll be ready in a minute."

What on earth could the two of them be doing together in there? I wondered to myself. Oh well, I thought, they're probably just doing each other's hair or something similarly girly.

Ready in a minute my arse! Ten minutes passed before finally Terri's bedroom door opened and both girls came out. They were both wearing the same clothes as they were wearing earlier, I assumed that they had done the same as me and put their swimwear on underneath and would strip off once we got to the beach.

The beach, a small bay called La Baie de Coquilles, was located a few miles from the village. It was reached by way of a gravel path that wound its way through dense woodland from the parking area where we left the car. It was blissfully cool in the shade of the trees which gave us a pleasant respite from the bright sun.

Eventually, after a quarter of a mile or so, the trees parted and laid out before us was a beautiful sandy cove, La Baie de Coquilles. It was bounded on either side by tall sandstone cliffs and there were several groups of people sunbathing on the soft golden sand whilst children played and swam in the inviting blue waters of the Mediterranean. Just to the left of where the path came out from the trees stood a small beach café, little more than a kiosk really, where a young couple were sitting at a table under the shade of a large parasol drinking glasses of chilled white wine.

"What a beautiful place!" Terri exclaimed as we found a vacant spot to place our towels. It wasn't exactly crowded so we had no trouble finding a suitable place, not too far from the water's edge and not too far from the beach café in case we wanted a drink later.

"It certainly is a lovely little beach." Observed Beth.

"Who's for a quick dip?" I asked as I started to undress.

"I'm in!" Said Beth as she too started to take her clothes off to reveal her bikini, a turquoise one today. She looked very sexy indeed.

Terri seemed hesitant to remove her clothes.

"I think I'll just sit here for a bit." She said.

Beth soon picked up on Terri's reluctance to disrobe.

"Come on Terri," She said encouragingly, "You've come this far, there's no need to be shy. I'm sure Tommy would love to see you in your new bikini."

"I've held up my end of the bargain." I pointed out as I stood before her in nothing but my new orange Speedos.

Terri sighed and started to undress. Within moments she stood before us in her new bikini - I had seen it earlier on a hanger at the department store in Cannes but to actually see it on her changed both her and it utterly. She was instantly transformed from a rather diffident and demure girl into a beautiful and shapely young woman.

"Wow Terri," I said, "you look amazing!"

"Thank you Tommy." She replied, "You look... pretty sexy yourself!"

I noticed her gaze aimed squarely at my new Speedos, and especially the bulge at the front. 

We each got out our sunscreen and started liberally applying the greasy white substance to our bodies. Terri applied some to Beth's back who then returned the favour to her friend. Terri applied some to my back meanwhile. Was it just me or did she just let her fingers slip down inside my waistband? I looked behind me to see Terri gaze longingly down towards my bottom as she stroked her sunscreen-coated hand across the skin at the small of my back.

I guessed Beth might have picked up on a hint of sexual tension in her friend so she defused the situation by suddenly dashing towards the sea.

"Last one in does the washing-up tonight!!" She cried out as she ran to the water's edge. Terri and I immediately ran for the sea ourselves and within seconds we were splashing through the cool water.

"Who won?" Beth asked as she surfaced in front of us.

"I dunno," I said breathlessly, "I think it was a dead heat."

We spent the next hour or so swimming and generally mucking about in the cool water. At that moment we had not a single care in the world - the bright Mediterranean sun, the cool blue waters, the sound of happy children playing in the sea and on the sand, the gentle lapping of the waves and the sound of soft music emanating from the beach café. It was heaven on earth.

Eventually we left the water behind and returned to our towels. Beth and Terri decided to catch up on some sunbathing while I headed to the beach café to see if I could get us a few drinks. The young couple I noticed from when we first arrived were still there.

"Je peux avoir trois canettes de coca s'il vous plait" I said to the girl in my best French accent. It was one of the few phrases I remembered from my last holiday in France with my parents a few years ago; 'can I have three cans of coke please'.

The young serving-girl seemed immediately to see through my bad French accent.

"Certainly monsieur - three cans of coke, that will be one Franc and twenty-five Centimes please." Her English was certainly better than my French, that was for sure.

"Thank you, um... merci." I said as I paid the girl and picked up the three cans of coke, they were blissfully cold, straight from the fridge and condensation clung to them almost immediately.




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 02



"Hey, are you English?" came an American accent from somewhere.

It was the girl sitting under the parasol with her boyfriend.

"Well, I was the last time I looked!" I replied.

"Cool!" she replied, "we're heading off to England ourselves in a couple weeks, are you here on vacation?"

"Yeah, with my sister and her friend." I replied and nodded in the direction of the girls.

"God, I simply love your accent!" The girl beamed, "Oh my, where are my manners - my name is Jenny and that there is my kid brother Alex."

"Hi!" Alex said, "whaddya mean, kid brother? I'm only a year younger than you!"

"You'll always be my kid brother to me!" Jenny said as she gazed lovingly at her brother. A little too lovingly perhaps? I shunned that thought from my mind immediately.

"I'm Tommy, over there's my sister Beth and her friend Terri." I said nodding in the direction of the girls once again.

"It's a gorgeous spot here aint it?" Jenny said.

"Yeah, it's really nice." I replied, "I'm sorry, you'll have to forgive me, I'd better get these drinks across to the girls before they start to get too warm."

"The girls, or the drinks?" Alex said with a grin.

"First one, then the other!" I replied jokily, "Anyway, nice meeting you both, maybe we'll bump into each other again, we're only staying a few miles away and I'm sure we'll be coming back here at some point."

"We're not too far away ourselves, we're staying in Saint Jean-sur-Mer. It's only a little hostel near the church but it's clean and friendly and nicely cheap for a couple young folks backpacking their way around Europe." Jenny said.

"Oh really," I said, "We have our own villa just outside the village, our parents were meant to come with us but my mum got sick so they couldn't come, so it's just me, my sister and her friend."

"I'm sorry to hear about your mom, I hope she's on the mend." Alex said as he took as sip of wine.

"Yeah, she'll be fine in a week or two." I said, "Anyway, I'd better be getting back. Bye for now!"

"Bye Tommy!" Jenny said as we parted and I headed for the girls. I waved as I left them to their wine.

"Who was that you were talking to?" Beth asked as I handed her a can.

"Oh, they're an American couple; brother and sister, they're staying in the village." I replied.

We sat and drank from the blissfully cool cans of coke and then laid back for more sunbathing. I closed my eyes and drifted off into a peaceful doze underneath the clear blue cloudless sky.

When I awoke some time later, I became aware of an aching in my bladder - I desperately needed a wee, coke always had that affect on me.

"I really need to take a leak," I said, "did either of you girls notice any toilets on the way here?"

"I don't think there are any." Beth said as she sat up, "I think you'll have to go and find a bush in the trees over there."

"I need to go too," Terri said as she got to her feet, "I'll come with you."

So we got up and headed for the woodland behind the beach. I glanced across at the beach café - Jenny and Alex were no longer there. Terri and I walked along the path for a little way and then after a short while we left it in order to find a couple of suitably well-hidden and discrete bushes. We soon came across two likely candidates a few metres apart.

"You take that one," I said pointing toward the bush on the left, "and I'll take this one."

I went behind my chosen bush as Terri disappeared behind hers. I just stood there at first. A few moments later I could hear the distinctive sound of urine splashing onto the ground as Terri squatted and relieved herself behind her bush. The sound of a girl peeing was pretty sexy!

I pulled down the front of my Speedos and proceeded to relieve myself. A golden stream of urine arced from my penis and into the leaves of the bush before me. I closed my eyes and relaxed as I emptied my aching bladder, oh the relief!

Once I was done urinating I opened my eyes and shook off the last few drops of urine and popped my penis back into my Speedos. I sighed and turned around to find myself confronted by my sister's friend.

"Terri!" I said in shock and embarrassment, "were you... watching me?"

"Oh come on," Terri said, "It's not like I haven't seen you peeing before!"

This was true enough, when I had first shown myself off to her and my sister back in England I had allowed them to watch me pee just before getting into the shower.

"And it's not like I haven't seen this before!" Terri continued as she reached over to the waistband of my Speedos and in one quick movement she yanked them down to the ground before I had a chance to protest, leaving me all but naked.

"Terri!" I hissed, "What the fuck are you doing?"

"This!" She said and suddenly she knelt down before me, placed her hands on my naked buttocks and quickly engulfed my penis in her mouth.

"Terri! I don't think now's the right time or place for this sort of thi-i-nggg!!" I said as her tongue retracted my foreskin and danced across my sensitive glans.

I felt myself getting hard almost immediately. Part of me wanted to push her away; I didn't much enjoy the idea of being fellated against my will, especially in such a public place where we might be discovered at ay moment. The other part of me however was enjoying the sensations delivered to me by Terri's mouth and tongue. It was an intoxicating mixture of emotions.

I looked down at her as her head bobbed back and forth. She looked back up at me to pause and grin momentarily before returning to her work. I just allowed myself to let her have her way with me and just enjoy the sensation. This just felt so naughty, so dangerous - it was a total adrenaline rush and at that moment I stopped caring if we were discovered or not.

Terri started fellating me faster and more firmly, she knew this had to be quick before Beth started to miss us. I also knew that this couldn't be allowed to take too long so I allowed myself to be lost to Terri's stimulation in the hope that I would cum pretty soon.

I placed my hands on the back of Terri's head to thrust into her gently. I wondered what had happened to the girl, she was normally such a sensitive and naïve thing really. So I let her do most of the work, the sensation of her tongue playing across the sensitive head of my swollen penis driving me nearly senseless.

I looked down at her again as she worked my penis. Sensing my gaze upon her once more, she looked up at me and our eyes met again. I was filled with desire for her, I couldn't deny my feelings, and I knew deep down that I would love to take this young woman's virginity. But I knew that it would be wrong to betray my sister whom I loved more than anyone in the world. Sure I loved Terri also, but I could never have as close a relationship with her as I did with Beth.

"Ohhhh Terri!" I moaned, "make me cum." 

She responded almost immediately, speeding up her sucking and licking and driving me closer and closer to the precipice of orgasm. Just then I felt her outstretched index finger probing against my anus. With a gasp I allowed her to enter me and within moments she was playing her finger against my prostate gland with a 'come hither' motion. It certainly had the desired effect, within moments I felt the first flash of orgasm course through my veins.

"Oh shit Terri!" I exclaimed, "I'm gonna... cummm!!"

My penis throbbed and pulsed hard and my semen gushed forth into Terri's mouth, she swallowed every last drop and savoured the flavour of my cum on her tongue.

"Mmmm!" She exclaimed as she sucked my penis dry.

She released my spent erection from her mouth and licked me clean to savour the last few drops of semen that still clung to my penis.

"Tastes just as delicious as last time! I've been wanting to do that ever since I first clapped my eyes on you in those things!" She said as she nodded towards the bright orange Speedos at my feet. 

"Oh well," She sighed, "better put the toys back in the toy-box I suppose." She removed her finger from my rectum and picked up my Speedos and pulled them back up. She popped my penis back inside and slapped me lightly on my behind.

"I hope you enjoyed that Tommy," She said as she licked her lips, "I know I did!"

"Yeah, it was um... fantastic." I said, "But next time I would appreciate it if you let me know when you plan on pulling my pants down and sucking me off like that."

"Oh my God!" Terri gasped, "Did I do something wrong?? I didn't mean to..."

"Shhh, it's ok," I said reassuringly, "you just took me by surprise that's all. Thank you - it really was amazing." I kissed her lightly on her forehead. "We'd better get back to Beth, she'll be wondering where we've got to!"

We returned to our towels on the beach only to find that Beth was nowhere to be seen.

"She must've gone to find a bush herself," I said to Terri, "We probably went right past her."

"Hmm... probably." Terri said. She sat herself down on her towel and took a book out of her bag. Whilst she sat and read I busied myself by attempting the crossword in the newspaper I had bought in the village that morning. Being a popular tourist area it was fairly easy to find an English newspaper.

"Revolutionary line for jumpers," I read out one of the clues to Terri for help, "two words, eight and four letters - any ideas?"

"Hmm..." Terri pondered, "Skipping Rope?"

"Of course it is!" I said, chiding myself for not seeing it sooner.

Just then, Beth reappeared as if from nowhere.

"Sorry for disappearing like that," she said as she approached us, "I went exploring and you'll never guess what I found."

"Oh yeah, what's that then?" I asked.

"I'll show you next time we're here." She said, "Anyway, I don't know about you two but I'm starving and time is getting on, shall we head back and get some dinner?"

"Sounds like a plan!" Terri said as she put her book away.

We gathered up our belongings and headed back to the car. It was still warm and we had all dried off so there seemed little point in getting dressed once again. I just threw on my t-shirt and my beach sandals and together we made our way back to the car.

We opted to eat out, and after getting changed back at the villa we headed out to find a nice restaurant. We came across a seafood place called 'Récolte de l'océan' set on a promontory on the cliffs overlooking the sea and we enjoyed an evening of delicious seafood, fine wine (except for me since I was driving) and generous French hospitality, it was a blissful way to round off the day.

It was getting late by the time we arrived back at the villa. We each said our goodnights and headed for bed. As I stood at the bathroom sink brushing my teeth Beth came in and playfully slapped me on my bottom.

"Any chance you could slip into my bed this evening?" she purred.

"Well, I'll have to think about that." I said, adding a few seconds later, "Ok I've thought about it!" and put down my toothbrush and followed her into her room.

Our first bout of lovemaking was hard and fast, both of us reaching orgasm quickly. As we lay together basking in the afterglow, we kissed and talked softly to each other.

"What you you and Terri doing in her room earlier?" I asked.

"It's a bit embarrassing really," Beth replied, "Terri needed a little help with her... y'know... bikini line!"

"Oh, I thought you might've been up to something together."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing, it's just that she's been acting very... strange lately, ever since we got here."

"Strange? In what way?"

"Well, strange in a sort of... I dunno, randy kind of way. Have you seen how many condoms Terri has brought with her?" I asked my sister.

"I know, 48 of the things!" Beth replied, "I don't know what she has planned for you but it sounds like she intends to wear you out!"

"It's not that I'm worried about," I said as I looked my sister in the eye, "I mean, I'm flattered that she fancies me enough to, y'know, fuck me into oblivion, but you're the one I want to share my body with. But I don't want to y'know, disappoint her." 

"Disappoint her?"

"Terri's wonderful, a lovely girl really. But she's been a bit... sort of... flirty towards me. But she's very naïve on the inside and I wouldn't want to give her the wrong impression and lead her on too much."

"Flirty? Towards you?"

I sighed, I couldn't deny what had happened back in the woods at the beach and decided to come clean.

"While we were in the woods at the beach, Terri sort of... sucked me off... a bit." I confessed sheepishly.

"She did what?" Beth said in disbelief, "That sounds more just a little flirty!"

"It just came out of nowhere," I explained, "I had just finished peeing and as soon as I turned around, there she was with this like, horny look in her eyes. Within seconds she had pulled my Speedos down and had my dick in her mouth before I had a chance to do anything!"

"Ah! It seems my sex education has produced a randy sexual predator!" Beth giggled, "I'll have a quiet word with her tomorrow."

"Thanks," I said, "it's just that she doesn't know about us and I think she's under the impression that I'm still available. Now that she knows about sex she's desperate to try it and she wants me to show her the ropes, so to speak."

Talk of sex and the memory of what had happened in the woods had me hard once again. 

"Besides, you're the only girl I want to fuck," I whispered, "and I want to fuck you right now!"

"Mmmm... well don't let me stop you!" Beth giggled.

I got myself into position and guided my penis into the warm, moist folds of Beth's vagina. This time our lovemaking was soft and tender. I covered my sister with kisses as I gently thrust myself inside her, causing her to moan softly.

I loved it when we made love in the missionary position, of course it was the most conventional position, but I was after all still a novice myself when it came to sex and I rather enjoyed the way it gave me control over our lovemaking. I loved Beth more than anything in the world and I wanted to give her all the pleasure I could give her.

I flicked my tongue over her sensitive nipples and with my free hand I cupped her breast, stroking her soft skin with my fingertips.

"Oh Tommy," Beth gasped underneath me, "I may have accidentally turned Terri into a horny monster but I certainly taught you well!"

I took the compliment silently and concentrated on bringing her to the brink of a wonderful orgasm. Her pleasure meant more to me than my own; at that moment in time I would've gladly given all of the sensation in my penis to her thereby denying pleasure for myself if it meant it would enhance her own enjoyment.

She continued to gasp and moan softly as I made love to her and caressed her smooth body with my hand and my tongue. Soft moonlight played across our writhing, naked bodies through a gap in the curtains, illuminating my squeezing and thrusting buttocks. 

Beth was moments away from plunging into the black hole of orgasmic bliss. This was as perfect a moment as any I had ever experienced.

Suddenly, the room was filling with bright light. A second later it dawned on us what was happening - the door was opening.

"Beth, I can't sleep, have we got any... OH MY GOD!!" Terri gasped as she saw what we were doing.

SHIT!! I cursed silently - our secret was out.



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 03



Author's Note:- This is the third chapter of "Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. 

Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it.

All characters are over 18. 

Chapter 3 -- Secrets Out, Tears Shed, Love Given and a Woman Made

Terri stood in her nightdress at the open bedroom door, her face wearing an expression of utter disbelief. My sister Beth and I stared back at her like the proverbial rabbits in the headlights of a speeding juggernaut. My penis locked within Beth's vagina as the girl looked at the sight of our naked bodies together in the interrupted throes of lovemaking. Neither of us moved a muscle for several moments.

After what seemed like an eternity, but which was probably no more than a few seconds, Terri slammed the door shut and we could hear her sobbing as she ran back to her own bedroom, slamming her door and then wailing out loud in a guttural cry of pure anguish.

"Fuck!" Beth said as I withdrew myself from her.

"Oh my God Beth," I said to my sister, "what have we done?"

"We haven't done anything."

"Apart from committing incest in front of your best friend."

"Well, yes there is that." Beth admitted with a sigh, "I'd better go and talk to her."

Beth got up from the bed and padded across to her drawers where she took out a pair of knickers, put them on and then pulled on a t-shirt. She went out into the bright light of the main open plan living area before closing the bedroom door once again leaving me alone and naked in the dark.

I laid back on the bed and contemplated what had just happened. Had our holiday just been ruined beyond repair? Had Beth's friendship with Terri been irreparably damaged as well? Would she ever speak to either of us ever again?

I sighed heavily and wept a little as I contemplated the possible implications of having been caught having sex with my twin sister.

After a while I resolved to find out what was happening. I went through the bathroom which adjoined both our bedrooms and went back into my own room. I grabbed a pair of boxer shorts and put them on and then padded out towards Terri's bedroom door. I could hear the muffled voices of Terri and my sister on the other side of the door. I sat down on the floor with my back to the door to listen in on the conversation.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," Beth said, "we didn't want you to find out like that."

"It's a bit late for apologies!" Terri retorted, "How long have you two been... screwing each other??"

"Only a few weeks. Terri, what you have to understand is..."

"Why??" Terri interrupted tearfully, "Why him?? Why Tommy? Why your own twin brother for pity's sake??"

"If you'll let me finish, I'll explain." Beth replied, "It all happened after that time when you first got to see Tommy naked. You see, Tommy needed a little... persuasion... before he would agree to show himself off to us like that. He basically only agreed to do it if I... if I agreed to have sex with him."

"Why you? I mean, he's probably screwed half the girls in the neighbourhood!"

"Would it surprise you if I said that he was like you?"

"What do you mean, like me?"

"I mean, he was... like you... a virgin."

"A virgin?? But he's so... beautiful... and confident. I'm just a plain-Jane doomed to spend eternity as a virgin spinster!!" Terri replied and burst into tears once more.

"Shhhh... shhhh," Beth said obviously trying to comfort her friend. "We all live behind a mask of sorts. Tommy may come across as being self-confident and in control but really he's a very sensitive boy. But he's also the most gentle and courteous lover a girl could wish for. He's a proper gentleman. Let me tell you, I've dated some right slimeballs in the past but Tommy... I don't know... he makes me feel... special. I'll admit that at first I didn't want to have sex with him, but I knew that you'd get such a confidence boost out of seeing him naked that it was a price I was willing to pay. It was only meant to be a one off so that he could lose his virginity and that should've been the end of it."

"Except that it wasn't obviously."

"No, I dunno... it just felt... right somehow. He's so sensitive and caring and I realised in an instant what I had been missing out on by dating those arseholes who only wanted to screw me to add another name to their list of conquests. Tommy is totally different."

Things descended into an uneasy silence for a few moments.

Eventually it was broken by the sound of Terri sighing loudly.

"Oh God Beth," She said, "I feel like such an idiot!"

"Why Terri?" Beth replied, "If anything, Tommy and I are the idiots!"

"No, I did something... stupid... earlier today at the beach."

"You mean pulling Tommy's Speedos down and sucking him off."

"He told you? About that??"

"We decided right from the start to never have any secrets from each other, so yes, he did tell me."

"Why have I been so stupid?? Sucking him off when I should've known he didn't really want it. And showing him all the condoms I'd brought with me. I just hoped he could... you know... help me become a woman." Terri sobbed.

"I must admit, I was a bit shocked when you showed them to me, poor Tommy must've been mortified!" Beth giggled.

"It's not that I'm shocked that he has been sleeping with you... Well, tell a lie, I am shocked that he has been sleeping with you. But I'm just beside myself knowing that he's... taken. I've blown it with him, I've scared him off and I nearly came between the two of you. Perhaps it's for the best that I have scared him away from me." Terri burst into tears once again.

"Shhh... it's alright..." Beth said soothingly, "I love Tommy more than you could possibly know. But he's so special to me that I just want to shout it from the rooftops and share him with every girl in the world."

Hang on, I thought to myself, did she just say what I thought she said? Was she implying that she would be ok with the idea of letting me sleep with other girls? With Terri in particular? I wasn't sure I liked where this discussion was going.

"You mean???" Terri asked.

"Yes," Beth replied, "Well, maybe not with every girl in the world, but I would have no problem with letting him have sex with you. As long as he agrees of course, I wouldn't force him to do anything he wouldn't want to do."

"Yeah, but now I've blown it with him -- I've scared him off so now he'll never agree to have sex with me even if it was with your blessing." 

More tears ensued.

"Don't be silly, he won't have been scared off." Beth said, "He was probably taken by surprise by your collection of contraceptives and by you suddenly sucking him off in the woods but I doubt that he would refuse point blank to have sex with you. After all, he's just a boy like any other, horny and ruled by testosterone. Well ok, maybe that's a bit disrespectful, he has feelings like anyone else but I'm sure if I told him it'd be ok by me if you had sex with him he would agree. He's such a gentleman he'd do anything to please me, even if it meant having sex with someone else."

"Yes but how can you be so sure?"

"Well, there's only one way to find out," Beth said, "I'll have to go and ask him. But I think it would also help if you apologised to him for what you did to him in the trees at the beach. I mean, put yourself in his shoes -- would you have liked it he watched you peeing and then pulled down your knickers and started licking and sucking on your private parts without asking?"

"I guess not." Terry snivelled, "What the hell was I thinking??"

"I wish I knew!" Beth chuckled, "Give me a few minutes, I'll go and have a word with him and see if we can repair some of the damage."

Not wanting for Beth to find out that I had been eavesdropping on her conversation I quickly got up and sprinted across to my bedroom, making it just in time before Beth came out of Terri's room. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Beth had basically said it would be ok by her if I had sex with her best friend. I knew I liked Terri but I still wasn't sure I was sexually attracted to her. I also felt uneasy about the whole idea of basically being whored out by my sister to any girl she wished to share me with.

I jumped into my bed just as Beth opened my bedroom door.

"Tommy?"

"Mmm... what?" I asked.

"Terri's in a pretty bad way... y'know... emotionally." Beth said as she closed my bedroom door behind her and sat herself down on my bed, "She's a bit upset that you're sort of... unavailable. Believe it or not she wasn't as freaked out about the two of us having sex as I thought she would be."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, she's more upset that you're having sex with someone full stop. She wasn't bothered who it was you were having sex with, just that it wasn't her."

"Okaaaay..." I said slowly, "So, she's not bothered that we're basically committing incest together, she's just upset that she can't get her hands on me."

"In short, yes." Beth replied.

"But why?"

"I have no idea, honestly I don't." Beth said as she turned and looked away wistfully. "All I know for certain is that she's very upset and full of remorse for what she did to you."

"It's ok really," I said, "I told her it was fine."

"Even so, she shouldn't have done that. And I suspect you only told her it was fine to spare her feelings."

"Well, I guess so. She did look as though she was about to burst into tears once she realised what she'd done."

"I told her she has to apologise to you for doing it. But... I'd like you to do something for me."

"Such as...?"

Beth sighed loudly.

"I'd like you to have sex with Terri."

I had both seen this coming and not seen it coming at the same time.

"Have sex with Terri?? Are you mad??"

"Listen, you and me, us having sex together is basically wrong in the first place," Beth said, "it's not as if we can get married or anything, so I reckon we could be... kinda open... in our relationship. I wouldn't have any objection to you having sex with someone else as long as you're open and honest about it."

"And I suppose you'd expect me to do likewise?"

"Only if we're both comfortable with it, if you don't want an open relationship then I shall respect that. But I would genuinely appreciate it if you at least did it with Terri. Would you do that for me?"

"Beth, I love you... only you. I mean, I like Terri... she's a bit impetuous when it comes to making sexual advances but basically she's a nice girl. But I just don't have any sexual feelings for her -- I'd just be going through the motions."

"Look, her confidence it at its lowest ebb right now and it's all our fault. Losing her virginity would give her the confidence boost she needs but I can't give her that confidence boost. Only you can give it to her."

"Is this the only way to repair your friendship with her?"

"Well, it'd certainly help."

I knew how much Terri meant to my sister, they had known each other less than a year but they were inseparable. Sure, she had other friends but somehow her friendship with Terri seemed to mean more to her than her other friends, most of whom had gone off to university and had lost contact with her aside from the occasional phone call.

"Ok," I sighed, "I'll do it. I know Terri means a lot to you so I'll do it... just this once, for you."

Beth hugged me tightly.

"Thank you Tommy, I love you."

"I love you too sis."

We just sat together and hugged each other for a few minutes. Then without saying a word Beth stood up and took me by the hand.

"Let's go and see her." Beth said.

"Ok."

Beth led me out of my room and across the main room towards Terri's bedroom door. She tapped lightly and let herself in.

"Terri?" she said softly.

"Yes?"

"Tommy's here, can we come in?"

"Ok." Terri replied meekly.

We went into her room. She had her bedside lamp on and in the soft light I could tell that she had been crying.

"Tommy..." Terri said tearfully, "I just want to apologise for what I did at the beach. I'm so, so sorry... I shouldn't have just forced myself on you. And I'm sorry for just assuming that you'd have sex with me at the drop of a hat, I shouldn't have brought all those condoms with me. I just thought that... I don't know... I don't know what I was thinking. It's just that after all that I'd learnt that day at your house when you let me see you naked and touch you and everything I just assumed that you'd be happy to take things one step further and make me into a woman. Can you forgive me?"

"Of course I forgive you." I said and sat down on her bed and hugged her, "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't enjoyed having you give me a blowjob, I was just a bit freaked out by how sudden it all was."

"Tommy says he'll do it." Beth said, "He'll have sex with you. If you still want to that is."

"Really?!?" Terri gasped as she disengaged herself from our hug.

"Yes, just this once." I said.

"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!" Terri said excitedly and hugged me tightly.

No sooner had she disengaged me from her embrace she stood up from her bed and reached up under her nightdress and pulled down her knickers.

"Whoa there!" I said, "What are you doing??"

"Well, there's no time like the present." Terri said as she tossed her knickers aside and then pulled her nightdress off completely leaving her completely naked before me.

If I thought she was beautiful earlier at the beach I was even more captivated by the sight of her naked body. She was every bit as beautiful as Beth, just beautiful in a different way. Beth's skin was more tanned and glowing whereas Terri's was almost translucent and fragile-looking. Beth's breasts were full and shapely while Terri's were smaller but much more pert. Beth's hips were broad and sumptuous, Terri's were soft and not quite as broad. But the thing that really made me gasp was the fact that she had not a single hair between her legs. Her vulva had been shaved completely bare revealing the softness of her outer labia either side of her cleft. It was a heart-stoppingly beautiful sight.

All of a sudden it dawned on me what Beth had been doing in here with Terri before we went to the beach -- she had been seeing to Terri's bikini line! Only it seemed that she had shaved off more than she had intended.

Anyway, I figured Terri was right, it was probably best to just get on with it and get it over with.

"I suppose you're right." I said and I took my boxer shorts off. I was already massively erect, mainly due to the sight of Terri's beautiful nudity.

"I'll um... leave you two to get on with it then." Beth said as she made for the door.

"No, wait!" Terri said, "I'd... like you to stay."

"You want me to stay?" Beth said.

"If... if that's ok." Terri said hesitantly, "I'm kind of... nervous. I'd feel better if you'd... you know... hold my hand."

"If it's ok with Tommy." Beth said.

"If it'll help you then I guess it's ok with me." I said.

Beth took a condom from the box in Terri's suitcase and handed it to her.

"Well, I guess you do need someone to show you how to put one of these on!" Beth said with a grin. "Tommy, come and stand in front of Terri."

I did as she asked and stood in front of Terri, my erect penis mere inches from her head.

"Now then," Beth said brightly, "the first thing you need to do is gently pull back Tommy's foreskin."

Terri took hold of my erection and gently slid my foreskin back to reveal my dark pink glans to her gaze.

"Ok, now gently tear open the foil packet and take out the condom."

Terri did as instructed.

"Right, now place the teat on the end of Tommy's penis, it should look as though it's wearing a little hat."

Terri placed the condom on the head of my penis.

"Like this?" she asked.

"That's right," said Beth, "now, with one hand hold on to the teat and with the other roll the condom down over Tommy's penis as far as it will go so that his entire penis is covered. It's important to make sure there isn't any trapped air inside it because it could split otherwise."

Terri took her free hand and started to roll the condom down my erection. I had never worn a condom before, Beth was on the pill and since she was the only girl I had ever sex with I had never had to wear one until now. It felt a little weird having my penis sheathed in a thin layer of latex. It didn't feel uncomfortable, the condom fitted me like a second skin, it just wasn't what I was used to.

"And there you have it," Beth beamed, "one erect dick, safely sheathed and ready for action!"

"Cool!" Terri enthused, "Now what?"

"Now, just lay back and let Tommy make love to you." Beth said.

Terri laid herself on her bed propped up by a couple of pillows. I climbed onto the bed myself and laid alongside her. I started off simply by kissing Terri softly. Her lips parted as my tongue probed against her and allowed me into her mouth, our tongues explored each others and our saliva mingled. My hands began exploring her breasts, I gently tweaked her nipples between my fingers causing her to break our kiss and gasp.

"Are you ok Terri?" I asked.

"Yes, it's wonderful... it's just that nobody's ever touched me like this before." She replied.

"Well, if at any time you want me to stop, just tell me ok." I said.

"Ok Tommy." Terri answered.

I continued with my foreplay, now my lips had moved from caressing her mouth and had moved to caressing her breasts. I covered her breasts with kisses and allowed my tongue to flick across her sensitive and rapidly hardening nipples. Terri gasped and squirmed as I explored her hitherto untouched body raising her arousal gradually just as Beth had taught me.

Gradually I moved further and further down Terri's naked form -- my tongue circled her bellybutton for a while before thrusting into her umbilicus. Once more Terri gasped.

"Oh my God Tommy!!" she cried. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that she had grabbed hold of Beth's hand.

With a grin I moved further down until I gazed squarely at her perfectly shaved vulva. I smoothed my fingers up and down the softness of her pubic cleft causing her to squirm and squeal and grip Beth's hand tighter still. With my fingers I parted her labia and took in the sight of her virgin vulva. Her clitoris awaited the attentions of my tongue but I decided that it could wait, at least for a few moments.

I gently inserted my fingers into her vagina and came across the girl's hymen, the barrier that confirmed her virginity. Soon my penis would tear it apart and through the shedding of her blood I would take her from girlhood and make her into a woman.

Her clitoris begged me for attention meanwhile and my tongue was now only too happy to oblige. Terri's breathing became stuttered and irregular as my tongue danced across the most sensitive and erogenous flesh she possessed. I could tell that she was at the very precipice of orgasm, her skin was beaded with perspiration and covered with goose pimples. Her nipples were as hard as bullets and her pupils dilated as her whole body writhed and shuddered. All she needed was one final push to send her over the edge.

With my free hand I found her anus and gently but forcefully, I began to insert it inside her.

"Oooohhh oh! Hah! Hah!! Hah!!! Oh Tommy! Oh Tommy!!! OHHH!!!! HAHHAAAHH!!!! OMYGOD!!! OHMYGODDDDD!!!" Terri gasped and screamed as her orgasm took over her body and my tongue and my fingers frantically licked and stroked and twitched both inside and outside her body, desperately trying to make her orgasm the most amazing sensation she had ever experienced.




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 03



It seemed to last forever, but was probably only 30 seconds or so. As she gradually came down from the peak of her orgasm her breathing slowed and her face took on a dreamy expression of sexual satisfaction and post-orgasmic bliss.

Now that she had been suitably warmed up, it was time. My penis, up until that point a mere bystander sheathed in latex, was about to enter into the fray.

"Are you ready for the main event Terri?" I asked her, "Are you ready for me to take your virginity?"

"Oh, yes Tommy!" Terri grinned, "I'm ready!!"

I took up my position between her splayed legs and guided the tip of my rubbery sheathed erection towards her pubic cleft and her waiting vagina.

"Will it... will it... hurt?" Terri asked, a little meekly.

"It may hurt a little bit," Beth said soothingly, "Tommy has to break through your hymen so that his penis can enter your vagina. It may sting a bit and there may be a little bit of blood but don't worry, it's completely normal and it'll only last a few seconds."

"Ok, thanks Beth." She said and she took hold of her friend's hand once more. Beth responded by taking putting her other hand around Terri's and smiling at her comfortingly.

I pushed myself forward a little until I could feel the tip of my penis enter the warm and supple folds of her vulva. After a few moments I could feel some resistance as I made contact with her hymen. Terri was about to cross the threshold from girlhood to womanhood. I applied a little more pressure, allowing my penis to enter her.

"Ow!" Terri cried beneath me and her face took on a grimace of pain, "Ow ow ow!!"

I applied yet more pressure until suddenly, the thin membrane of flesh gave way and tore apart as my penis entered into her vagina. I withdrew myself a little and observed that a little of her blood was now smeared on the condom which enveloped my penis. Terri was a virgin no more.

"Well done Terri!" Beth said, "You've done it, you're no longer a virgin!"

"Thank... thank you Tommy!" Terri said breathlessly.

"Now all you have to do is lay back and enjoy the ride!" Beth grinned.

I took that as my signal to proceed and started to thrust myself in and out of her vagina and made love to her and show her how wonderful the connection between a man and a woman can be.

Terri's vagina was much tighter than my sister's, it felt fantastic as the rubbery, fleshy folds and muscular ridges stimulated the head of my penis like never before. Even through the film of latex which covered my erection, the stimulation I was receiving from Terri's body was utterly intoxicating. Making love with Beth always felt amazing, and for me that would never change. But making love to Terri had opened up a new world of possibilities for sensual gratification. Before I had entered her I had convinced myself that this would be a strictly one time only coupling. But now I knew that I would be back for more. Much more! 

I picked up the pace and thrust myself into her faster and more forcefully. In a moment I made the transition from making love to Terri to fucking her. It was a warm night and by that time both our bodies glistened with sweat and I was beginning to tire a little. I estimated that we had been entwined together for almost ten minutes by that point. It was time to progress toward the endgame, I wanted to orgasm and I hoped that I had done enough to bring Terri along with me.

No matter what I tried however, I couldn't seem to deliver her to another orgasm and as I reached the point of inevitability I had to resign myself to the fact that I would be orgasming alone.

My penis suddenly erupted inside her, filling the condom with my semen.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuckkk! OH FUCCCKKK!!!" I grunted and gasped as my orgasm took over me.

Terri's eyes locked onto mine, her face wore an expression of joy as my penis twitched and pulsed inside her. Beth and I usually came together, or within a few seconds of each other at least. Despite the look on her face I couldn't understand why Terri wasn't enjoying the throes of orgasmic bliss with me. Was I doing something wrong?

As my orgasm subsided after the few brief seconds of intense bliss that the male orgasm afforded, my body came to rest. My arms gave way and I collapsed onto Terri, panting breathlessly and utterly spent.

"Thank you Tommy," Terri said equally breathlessly, "that was amazing!"

"But... but you didn't come Terri," I said, "are you sure it was ok? I thought I wasn't good enough."

"It's ok Tommy," Beth said reassuringly, "not all girls can manage to orgasm through sex. Just because you can usually give me an orgasm that way doesn't mean that you can make all girls come all the time."

"Yes, don't worry about it Tommy," Terri said, "that was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced!"

"Are you absolutely sure it was ok?" I said as my penis sagged back to its normal flaccid state.

"I wouldn't insult you by lying to you Tommy," Terri said, "and besides, you made me come before you put your penis into me!"

Relieved that my performance had lived up to Terri's expectations, I could no longer fight the rush of hormones in my bloodstream making me feel sleepy and I fell into a contented doze.

I awoke a few minutes later, Terri and Beth were stroking my forehead softly. I looked into my sisters eyes and she smiled back at me.

"Thank you for doing that Tommy," she said as she caressed my testicles, "is there anything left in here for me?"

"I'll always have enough left for you!" I said. In truth, I wasn't sure if I was ready to go again so soon but I was acutely aware that out of the three of us she was the only one who hadn't enjoyed an orgasm so far that evening. So, not wanting to disappoint her I motioned for her to take Terri's place on the bed and position herself ready for me to penetrate her.

I once again started to warm her up with some gentle foreplay. This time I stopped short of allowing her to reach orgasm. Instead, as soon as I sensed that she was close I stopped caressing and stroking her and instead positioned my once again erect penis at the entrance to her vagina, ready to penetrate her as Terri looked on. I had never been part of a threesome before, I felt more masculine than ever before. I transcended from my normal sense of maleness from being a sensitive lover to being a stud, my one purpose was to give pleasure to these two girls, nothing more, nothing less. Any pleasure that I experienced was inconsequential, I only wanted to give them the sexual gratification that they deserved. My body was merely the conduit through which their enjoyment and sexual fulfilment was delivered.

As Beth and I made love, Terri looked on and I could see that she was fingering herself as she watched us locked together in coitus.

To my utter relief, Beth achieved orgasm just a couple of seconds after I did, the expression of bliss on her face as she came intensified my own pleasure. Terri was not far behind herself.

As this unforgettable night wore on I made love with both Terri and Beth another three times each. I had served both of them with all of my strength and endurance and I had pushed myself to the very limits of my performance, such was my desire to ensure that they experienced the pleasure from me that I felt they deserved. I was totally exhausted, I had given them everything I had and now I was utterly spent. My last memory of that night was looking across at the clock on the bedside table. 5:37am. Lying naked between an equally naked Terri and my sister I fell into a deep and contented sleep.



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 04



Author's Note:- This is the fourth chapter of "Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. 

Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has (quite a lot of) sex in it.

All characters are over 18.

Chapter 4 – A Pampering for Tommy

Bright shafts of sunlight blazed through the shutters of Terri's bedroom casting parallel lines of illumination across the floor as I finally came to my senses. I looked across at the clock – 11:49am. The events of the previous evening began to filter through my consciousness. Making love with the two girls – me riding them and them riding me. The sight of Beth masturbating herself as she watched me fucking her best friend Terri. The scent of arousal and visceral sex, both male and female, mixed with sweat permeating the room. 

What a night it had been, I mused to myself. I had serviced them both four times each before I could give them no more. I had made love eight times over the course of that unforgettable night and now I was paying the price for my exertions – I ached everywhere. But it had been more than worth the effort! To have given my body to the two girls to be used for their pleasure with little regard to my own had been a strangely rewarding experience. I felt like I was little more than a sex-toy, an object whose only purpose was to give pleasure, expecting nothing in return but the satisfaction of a job well done. But I had never felt so masculine in all my life, had never felt like such a stud before. I had a wonderfully warm feeling coursing through every vein and artery in my body.

But my aching muscles sent me crashing out of my reminiscence and straight back into reality. Beth and Terri were nowhere to be seen and I was alone and naked in the large double bed. My stomach growled; I was starving. Reluctantly, I got out of bed and forced my protesting muscles to take me out towards the kitchen to find something to eat.

I searched around for my boxer shorts that I had taken off earlier the previous night but they were nowhere to be found, I guessed one of the girls had taken them out to put them with the rest of our laundry. So I stepped out naked into the brightness of the main open plan area of the villa. The whole place was quiet – the TV was off, as was the radio.

"TERRI!" I called out as I rubbed my tired eyes, "BETH! Anyone here??"

No reply.

I checked Beth's room – nothing. I checked my own room just in case – nobody there either. I stepped out into the garden – not a soul around, the trees rustled in the breeze, the water of the swimming pool rippled slightly, birds sang softly in the trees. But there was no sign of any human presence to be found anywhere. The whole villa was like the Marie Celeste.

I went back inside and it was then that I spied the note on the coffee table.

Tommy, 

Beth and I have gone for a walk down to the village to get a few things, we should be back before lunch. See you later!

Much love, Terri.

I yawned loudly as I put the note back on the table. I went back to my room and found a t-shirt and a pair of underpants and shorts and picked up my book from my bedside table and then went over to the kitchen to make myself some toast and some coffee.

The small breakfast helped revive me a little but did nothing to ease the aching I still felt in every muscle in my body. So I went back outside taking my book with me and laid myself down on a sun-lounger under the shade of a large parasol to read. 

I was still pretty tired and inevitably it wasn't long before I fell into a doze.

I was awoken however by the sound of the front door slamming shut. Beth and Terri joined me on the sun terrace a few moments later. Both girls looked stunningly beautiful in light and colourful summer dresses with wide-brimmed straw hats and sandals on their feet. They carried with them a white plastic carrier bag, presumably from their trip down to the village.

"Hi girls." I said with a yawn.

"Hi Tommy." Beth said with a soft kiss on my forehead.

"He looks exhausted after last night doesn't he!" Terri grinned towards my sister. She wasn't wrong; I was knackered!

"I'll be ok," I said, "I just need a rest that's all."

"Well, Terri and I would like to thank you for last night," Beth said, "for all your exertion and giving us every last drop of cum you could give."

"Really, it was nothing." I said modestly.

"Well, Beth and I beg to differ," Terri said, "and we've decided that today is going to be all about you and making you feel truly special."

"We're going to pamper you like a prince," Said Beth, "soothe your aching muscles and make you feel like a new man."

"Beth and I have been down to the village to get a few things to help revive you and help us show you just how much we love you. From now until the end of today we don't want you to have to lift a finger." Terri said.

"And it all starts right now." said Beth with a sly grin, "So it's off with those clothes and into the shower with you!"

Well, this was a turn up for the books – I'd never been pampered before and I wondered exactly what the girls had in store for me. But I decided to indulge them, I mean, what harm could it do? One thing I was certain about though, knowing the two girls the way I did, it was bound to be a very enjoyable experience. So I got up from the sun-lounger and followed the two girls into the bathroom between mine and Beth's bedrooms. Beth carried the white bag with her. I wondered exactly what was inside it. 

Terri started proceedings by pulling my t-shirt off me while Beth pulled down my shorts and my underwear leaving me totally naked in a matter of seconds. Terri then turned on the shower, instantly the room was filled with the sound of running water raining upon the tiled floor of the shower cubicle. 

The showers in the villa were much larger than the ones we had at home, large enough to accommodate more than a single person and with a single large showerhead above and a second detachable showerhead on a metallic hose. 

The sound of running water always made me want to pee, so I did as I always did before getting into the shower. I stepped in front of the toilet, retracted my foreskin a little and proceeded to relieve myself.

I didn't mind the girls watching me pee; in fact I rather enjoyed putting on a little show for them. The day before, Terri had watched me urinating in the bushes at the beach; she took me by surprise which annoyed me a little – if she really wanted to watch me pee all she had to do was ask. Moments later she had my Speedo's pulled down around my ankles and had my penis in her mouth before I could do anything about it – I didn't really want to be fellated against my will, but I couldn't deny that it had been wonderfully erotic. But I guessed that Terri was still discovering the boundaries of what was appropriate and what wasn't appropriate and she had learnt her lesson the hard way, if her tears from last night were anything to go by.

With the last few drips of urine shaken from the tip of my penis I pulled my foreskin back into place, flushed the toilet and turned around to face the girls once more. Beth had removed some of the contents of the bag and laid them out on the floor. There were a couple of natural sponges, a bottle of suitably masculine smelling shower gel, shampoo and conditioner. I already had some of these things with me anyway but I decided not to point that out to the girls, they had obviously gone to a lot of trouble for me so I just let it go and let them get on with it.

"Step into the shower please, Master Thomas," said Terri, adopting an instructive tone of voice, "we're going to scrub you cleaner than you've ever been scrubbed before!"

So I stepped into the shower and immediately felt the blissful coolness of the tepid water raining down on my aching, naked body. It was a beautiful contrast to the heat of the Mediterranean summer outside. But a thought occurred to me.

"Hang on a minute," I said to the girls, "if you're going to come in here to give me a scrubbing you'll get absolutely soaked!"

"Ah, we've already thought about that!" Beth smiled.

Terri and Beth took off their dresses to reveal that they were wearing their bikinis underneath. After leaving me for a couple of moments under the cascading water, the two girls joined me in the shower and started off by shampooing my hair before rinsing and then applying plenty of conditioner before rinsing that off as well, leaving my hair clean and soft. The two girls repeated the operation a couple more times before Terri turned the water off and the two girls left the cubicle and each picked up a sponge and applied a liberal amount of shower gel to it and then rejoined me.

Both girls then proceeded to lather me up - Terri on my shoulders and back, Beth on my arms and torso. It felt wonderful. After a few minutes of this the girls turned their attention to my legs and feet. Once again, I was rinsed off before the girls repeated soaping me up with the sponges a couple more times. Now I knew why they had bought the shower gel rather than use my own – they intended to use all of it.

I let out a gasp as both girls finally turned their attention to my midriff – Terri lathered up my buttocks and Beth focussed her attention on my penis, carefully retracting my foreskin as far as it would go and applying a liberal amount of lather to my most sensitive areas. I was erect in a matter of moments as a result of the attention I was receiving.

With my sister working on my erect penis I felt a familiar finger sliding down between my buttocks, Terri obviously had a particular fascination with my rectum and by now I was only too happy to indulge her.

"Hahhh!! Ahhh!" I gasped as I felt Terri's finger slide up inside me and make contact with my sensitive prostate gland. The 'come hither' motion her finger was making inside me soon had me writhing and having to hold myself up for support against the girls as my legs gave way underneath me. 

Beth meanwhile, was stroking the exposed head of my penis which was liberally lubricated with the shower gel. Precum was by now pouring out of my erection in a long sticky dribble which stretched almost down to the floor of the shower cubicle. I was moments away from orgasm.

"I think Master Thomas here wants to cum." Beth said to Terri, "Do you think we should let him?"

"Well," Terri replied, "he has been a good boy and allowed us to get him nicely soaped up and properly clean, but I think we should rinse him off first."

"Good idea Mistress Terri." said Beth.

Both girls set down their sponges and Terri removed her finger from my anus. I felt a stab of disappointment as my urge to cum reluctantly subsided. Beth turned the knob of the shower so that now the water sprayed out from the detachable head only. She started to spray me with the water, rinsing the suds from my naked body.

"Turn around please Master Thomas." Terri instructed and I did as I was told.

Beth then sprayed my back and pretty soon the last of the suds was rinsed off me and down the drain in the centre of the shower cubicle. But if I thought that was the end of the showering I was much mistaken.

"Please stand with your legs apart and your hands on the top of your head." Beth said. Once again I followed her instructions.

"Hahhh!!!" I gasped as Beth aimed the spray of water straight at my testicles. It felt like I was being softly tickled by hundreds of tiny fingers. In my already heightened state of arousal it was pleasure the like of which I had never experienced before. Our shower at home didn't have a detachable showerhead so this was something I had never done before. As the soothing water played gently on my sensitive scrotal sac I was on the brink of begging the girls to let me cum. 

"I think he's enjoying this quite a bit!" Terri beamed, "just look at his face!"

"Mistress Terri," said Beth, "I think all this stimulation is beginning to become a little too much for Master Thomas to handle, would you care to relieve him?"

"It would be a pleasure, Mistress Beth." Terri replied.

Terri joined me in the shower cubicle as Beth continued to spray my testicles with the showerhead. She took hold of my throbbing erection and started to masturbate me. The combination of the feeling of Terri caressing my penis and Beth spraying my scrotum soon had me careering towards the cliff-edge of a powerful and very imminent orgasm.

"Hahh! Hahh!! Ahh!! Oh shit! Oh shit! I'm... gonna... cum!!" I gasped as all the stimulation finally became too much for me and my orgasm erupted within me. My penis throbbed in Terri's hand and a thick ribbon of semen shot out from my erection and splashed all over the wall of the shower cubicle. Several more blasts of semen followed of lesser intensity, landing on the floor of the cubicle and being washed away down the drain.

"Good boy!" Beth said, "What a lovely cum you've made for us!"

I could support my weight no longer and I collapsed onto my knees as my orgasmic high subsided and left me utterly spent.

"Th... thank you girls," I said breathlessly as I came around to my senses, "that was fantastic!"

"Oh Master Thomas," Beth said, "we've only just begun."

Both girls then dried me off with two large and very soft towels. It felt wonderful to be the centre of attention, to be the subject of the girls' adoration and pampering and if this was only the beginning I was sure to be in for a truly memorable afternoon.

"I think some lunch is in order while Master Thomas here enjoys a nice relaxing swim." Terri said to Beth.

"I'll see if I can rustle up a little something for us all." Beth said, "Mistress Terri, it would be nice if you could escort Master Thomas to the pool and see to it that he enjoys a refreshing dip."

"My pleasure." Terri replied, "Please come this way, Master Thomas."

Terri took me by the hand and helped me up on my feet. She walked me out onto the sun terrace and instructed me to get into the pool. I was only too happy to follow her instructions and as soon as I was immersed naked in the cool water I felt utterly relaxed.

I wasn't in the mood for too much exertion, so rather than actually swimming lengths I decided to simply lie on my back and float in the water. Terri gracefully entered the pool herself and swam over to me.

"Thank you again for last night, Tommy," she said, "I always wanted my first time to be special and you made it more special for me than you can imagine."

"I'm pleased to hear it." I said, "When you walked in on Beth and I having sex I thought that you'd never speak to us again. I thought our holiday was over."

"Yes, well, Beth and I decided to draw a line under the whole sorry incident. It's in the past now, none of us can change it but we can all move on from it."

"I'm glad to hear that, I know how much the friendship between you and my sister means to you both." I said, "And, I know I said that last night was a one-off between you and me but... I really like you Terri, you're a lovely girl, and if you'd like to make love with me again I'd be only too happy. I mean... I can't love you the same way I love Beth but in the short time I've known you you've become very special to me as well."

"I wouldn't want to come between you and Beth," Terri said with a tear in her eye, "I mean... I was shocked I'll not deny it. Incest is incest after all. But I could see just how much in love you both are. When Beth said that she didn't mind sharing you with me my heart nearly leapt out of my ribcage! And then, when you agreed to take me for my first time I nearly burst into tears of joy."

"What did it feel like?" I asked, changing the subject a little "I mean, obviously I know what it feels like for a boy to have sex for the first time, I was just wondering what it felt like for a girl."

"It was wonderful!" Terri grinned from ear to ear.

"Didn't it hurt though, when I y'know... broke your hymen?" I asked out of genuine curiosity.

"It did hurt a bit I suppose," Terri reflected, "it certainly made me wince a bit! But just as Beth said, it only lasted a couple of moments and then it felt wonderful. The feeling of having your penis sliding into me will be something I will never forget as long as I live. I'd never had anything up inside me before – not even so much as a tampon; I always use panty-liners when I have my period. Mum always told me that it was sinful to put anything up inside me, even if it's only a tampon. I mean... I've touched myself down there many times but that was limited to just playing with my clitoris a little."

I put my feet down and waded over to where Terri was standing.

"Does it always give you an orgasm when you play with it?" I asked.

"Usually," she replied, "but not always. It depends on how I'm feeling I guess."

"How are you feeling now?" I enquired.

"I suppose I'm feeling like I'd like to play with myself a little." Terri replied with a naughty twinkle in her eye and her cheeks flushed bright red.

"Would you like me to... play with it for you?" I asked mischievously.

"How could I possibly refuse an offer like that, Master Thomas!" she giggled. 

Her expression instantly turned from a smile to a gasp of surprise as I slipped my right hand into the front of her bikini bottoms, stroking her smooth and hairless outer labia and her delightfully soft vaginal cleft. She winced a little as I then forced my fingers up inside her vagina, I guessed that she was still a little sore after having been deflowered the night before but her discomfort seemed to pass after only a few seconds. Her vagina felt deliciously warm and soft and welcoming, and as I started to masturbate her I looked her straight in the eyes.

"Ohhhh Tommy," she said breathlessly, "that feels so nice."

I smiled back at her in response to her compliment and simply continued to wiggle and twist my fingers around inside her. The expression of pure pleasure on her face as I masturbated her in the cool water of the pool will live with me forever.

With my other hand I removed her bikini bottoms completely, letting them sink down her legs until they were down at her ankles. I then started to stroke her clitoris at the same time as I thrust my fingers in and out of her vagina. Instantly, she reacted with a long stuttering gasp as the sensations I was delivering to her flooded her mind and body. Our eyes locked together and I could tell from the look on her face that she was very close.

"Oh Tommy! Oh my! Ooooh! Ahh! AH! AH! HAH! HAH!!! Oh Tommy... I think... hah!! I think... I'm... oohhhhhh... cummmminnnng!!!" she gasped and squirmed as the first wave of her orgasm took over her whole body.

I could feel her tight vaginal muscles twitching and contracting rhythmically as I continued to tickle her birth canal.

"Oh-h-h-h-h! Ah-h-h-h-h! Oh Tommy, ho-oly shit!!"

I had never heard such language from the girl before! Her family was rather strictly religious and I guessed that swearing was something she usually disapproved of under normal circumstances.

It never ceased to amaze me just how long a female orgasm could last for. Not that I felt that I was in any way short-changed in the orgasm department myself. My orgasms were certainly intense enough for me, as my earlier orgasm in the shower had proved! But nevertheless there was always the slightest pang of jealousy in the back of my mind as I gazed upon the sight of a woman in the throes of orgasmic ecstasy. It always looked as though they were enjoying themselves more than I did. Maybe girls are just better at letting go of their inhibitions when they cum, I thought to myself. Maybe all the gasping, yelping and screaming was just the female equivalent of the male ejaculation – an audible female equivalent to the visible sign of a male orgasm. Either way, nothing made me feel happier than the knowledge that I was responsible for the blissful sensations that she was enjoying and I knew beyond any doubt that the girls felt the same way whenever they masturbated me and delivered me to the ecstasy of orgasm.




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 04



Finally I sensed that Terri's orgasm subsided and I allowed my fingers to slip out of her.

"Th... thank you Tommy," Terri said in a daze, "that was... that was... the most... amazing thing I've ever felt!"

"Even better than last night?" I asked. It still bugged me that I was seemingly unable to make her cum when we made love, while I could make her orgasm with apparent ease with my fingers. But I decided to park that negative thought; she said she had still enjoyed our lovemaking the previous night, what was the point in agonising over it?

"Well," Terri mused, "maybe it was just as amazing as last night – just in a different way that's all."

I smiled.

"Either way, I'm glad you enjoyed it!" I said.

She kissed me on my cheek and then we simply hugged each other just as Beth arrived at the poolside with a couple of plates of food.

"Looks like you two could do with a hearty lunch!" She beamed.

I did the gentlemanly thing and dipped into the water to pull Terri's bikini bottoms back up and then the pair of us got out of the pool and dried ourselves off with a couple of towels and then sat down with Beth for lunch.

She had prepared us a wonderfully fresh salad accompanied with a nice crusty baguette and a bottle of crisp, chilled white wine and we sat and ate at the table under the shade of one of the several large parasols on the sun terrace. By now I was totally relaxed about being naked with Terri and my sister. So relaxed in fact, that I almost completely forgot that I was the only naked boy in the company of two clothed girls (albeit clothed only in bikinis).

"So what's in store for me next?" I asked as Beth gathered up the empty plates and glasses after we had finished lunch.

"Well, I think it's about time you had a bit of a shave, Master Thomas, you're all rough and stubbly." Beth said.

"Just you pop yourself down on the sun-lounger and Beth and I will do the rest." Terri said as she assisted Beth in clearing off the table and taking the plates and glasses inside.

So I did as I was told and laid back on the sun-lounger. I had never been shaved before; it was normally such a mundane task. When the girls reappeared they carried with them my can of shaving foam, my expensive silver-plated razor (a present my father recently bought me from Harrods for my 18th birthday) and a large bowl of water. Beth laid them out on a fresh white towel and the two girls set themselves down on either side of me.

Beth squirted a generous amount of shaving foam onto her hand and then applied the creamy white and softly scented foam onto my chin, cheeks and throat. She rinsed her hand in the water and then picked up my razor.

"Just lay still and let me do all the work." Beth said as she looked at me lovingly.

"I hope you know what you're doing." I said a little nervously, after all, I didn't want her to accidentally nick me with the razor.

"Well, since she used her own razor on me yesterday I can assure you that she's more than competent!" Terri giggled as she looked down at her groin.

"Well, having seen and felt it for myself I suppose I have to admire my sister's handiwork, so I guess that she does indeed know what she's doing!" I chuckled back at her.

So I closed my eyes, relaxed and allowed my sister to shave me.

It felt weird being shaved but at the same time it was wonderfully relaxing. Beth made short work of my stubble and in no time at all she was done and started wiping off the last remnants of shaving foam from my newly shaved chin.

"Thanks sis," I said as I stroked my now beautifully smooth chin, "I couldn't have done it better myself!"

Beth squirted some more shaving foam onto her hand.

"Pleasure to be of service, Master Thomas," Beth said with a smile, "but we're not done yet. Time to shave your boy-parts!"

"My what???" I sat up and asked somewhat aghast, "Why shave my bits?"

"If there's one thing that both Beth and I dislike," Terri said, "it's a boy with hairy private parts!"

"So, Master Thomas," Beth said as she pushed me back down, "we know how much you enjoy making us happy and it would really make us happy if you were nice and smooth."

"Oh... Okay, I guess." I said and I simply allowed Beth to continue. I supposed it wouldn't be too bad being shaved down there. After all, Terri had been shaved down there and being able to see her naked genitals in all their delightfully feminine glory was a beautiful sight indeed and if my 'boy-parts' looked as good Terri's 'girl-parts' did when they were shaved then I guessed it would be a sacrifice worth making.

So I just relaxed as Beth applied the shaving foam to my waiting genitalia.

Beth took my foreskin in her thumb and forefinger and used it to hold my penis away from the rest of my body as, with her other hand, she proceeded to shave off my pubic hair. First, she shaved the shaft of my penis until she seemed satisfied that it was suitably hairless. The sensation of her manipulating me like this and the feeling of the head of the razor dragging over my most sensitive skin was hard to describe. It was, however, wonderfully erotic and it came as no surprise to any of us to find that before long it had given me a massively firm erection. Then her attention shifted to my scrotum.

It took Beth far longer to shave my scrotum than it took for her to shave my penis. The many ridges and folds of my scrotal skin meant that it was all too easy for stray hairs to escape the onslaught of the razor. She was also conscious not to accidentally cut me with the razor so she shaved me as slowly and as carefully as she could. But after perhaps 10 minutes or so (it is rather difficult keeping track of time when one is experiencing such unique sensations as having one's pubic hair shaved off by one's own sister!) Beth finally seemed happy with her handiwork and she put the razor down, picked up the towel and wiped off the excess shaving foam from my now totally bald penis and scrotum.

"All done, Master Thomas!" Beth beamed.

I looked down at my newly shaved 'boy-parts'. It looked a little strange but I had to admit that it did appear to enhance the aesthetic value of my genitalia.

"So, what do you think?" asked Terri.

"Looks good I guess," I said, "At least my bits are still in one piece!" I giggled which earned me a dig in my ribs from Beth's elbow.

"Cheeky sod!" Beth grinned back at me.

"So what's next on the agenda?" I asked.

"Well, I'm going to give you a facial," Beth said, "and Terri is going to give you a manicure."

"Manicure???" I said.

"Don't worry," Terri said, "I'm not going to paint your nails or make you look girly in any way. A manicure is more than just painting your nails!"

"Yes, so just lie back and let us pamper our favourite boy." Beth said.

With a sigh, I laid back on the sun-lounger and just allowed the girls to get on with it. Beth began by rubbing my face all over with something she called an exfoliating face scrub. It felt really gritty and rough but it had a faint scent of coconut. Surprisingly, it was rather pleasant.

"This'll help open up all your pores and get rid of any dead skin cells." Beth explained.

Meanwhile, Terri had taken hold of my right hand and was working away at my fingernails with an emery board.

Over the course of the next half an hour or so Beth rinsed my face off and then applied a face mask to me and instructed me to keep my face as still as possible so as not to let it crack and fall off. Terri continued the manicure, moving onto my left hand, and while waiting for the face mask to work, Beth joined Terri and began filing my toenails with another emery board.

Terri then started using a much finer and softer emery board to 'buff' my nails, as she called it. After a while, Beth also started to buff my toenails. It felt wonderfully relaxing having these two girls working on me like this and my earlier trepidation about having a facial and manicure disappeared. However, I had a brief flash of alarm as Terri produced what looked like nail varnish but she assured me it was just a clear nail polish.

I had to admit that the end result of Terri's work on my nails looked rather good. Before, my nails were merely trimmed as I usually kept them, but after Terri's manicure my nails were smooth and even and had a healthy glossy sheen. Beth had likewise done the same to my toenails. Eventually, Beth washed the face mask off of my face leaving it feeling soft and smooth and feeling wonderfully refreshed.

"And now," Beth announced, "Time for the piece de resistance, an all-over body massage!"

"Just lay flat on your tummy and Beth and I are going to give you the most soothing, relaxing and sensual massage you've ever had." Terri said.

In actual fact it was to be the first massage I'd ever had. But I didn't want to correct her; it would've ruined the moment somewhat. So once again I did as I was told and laid down on the sun-lounger on my front.

Beth took the final item from the bag they had brought back from the village, it was a glass bottle filled with a golden coloured oily liquid. I watched as first Beth and then Terri, applied a liberal amount of the liquid into the palm of their hand. In unison, they started to massage me; Beth worked on my legs and feet, Terri on my arms and my back. The massage oil felt wonderfully soft and sensuous and had a zesty, citrus scent to it. If I had any unease that the girls had chosen a massage oil that was too girly and flowery it was instantly forgotten about.

Time, at that point, seemed to have lost some of its meaning as I lay there naked on the sun-lounger with the two girls caressing and kneading my body. The feeling of ecstasy was ramped up as the two girls then turned their attention to my buttocks. I could feel them spreading my cheeks apart and drizzling the massage oil down my buttock cleft towards my anus.

I was feeling so utterly relaxed at the feel of the girl's hands on my back, arms, legs, feet, bottom and shoulders that I almost fell asleep at one point. I had no idea how long they had been massaging me like this and quite frankly, I didn't really care! All I knew was that the feeling was utterly divine and I wanted it to last forever.

Beth's voice however, brought me back to my senses.

"Up onto your hands and knees please, Master Thomas." She instructed.

It was with a little reluctance that I did as she told me. Terri settled herself on her knees on front of me and started stroking my upper arm as she looked me in the eye.

"You'll like this!" Terri said with a grin.

Once more I felt my buttocks being parted and more of the scented massage oil dribbling down between them. I felt some pressure on my anus and suddenly I knew where this was going. I couldn't help but gasp as I felt Beth's finger force its way into my rectum.

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed, "Oh ho-oly fffuckk!!!"

Beth wiggled and twitched her index finger around inside me and I felt her applying pressure to my prostate. I had been fingered there before of course, usually by Terri, but never before with such zeal and with so much force. It felt sensational!

Beth kept this up for quite some time, using her other hand to gently smooth and caress my buttocks and occasionally going down between my legs and stroking my newly-shaved scrotum. Terri meanwhile, simply remained where she was, content to kneel before me and gaze upon the sight of my face contorted in the throes of sexual bliss.

It was of course inevitable that all this would result in a powerful orgasm. The combination of Beth's finger working my prostate and her other hand massaging my testicles brought me to the brink. There was no going back now – I was about to cum... massively.

"Oh shit! Ohhh shhhhit!" I gasped and panted as I felt my orgasm begin. "Ah! Hah!! HAH!!! OH FUCK! OH HO-O-OLY FUCK!!! NNNNGGHHH!!!!!!"

I could feel my penis throbbing and my rectal muscles clenching around Beth's finger. It was an utterly amazing orgasm that seemed to last longer than any other I had ever experienced. It seemed like ages before it finally subsided and Beth stopped her manipulation of my prostate.

"Oh Beth!" I said as I looked back at my sister, "That was in-fucking-credible!!"

I looked towards Terri whose gaze was by then aimed squarely down towards my penis. Following her gaze I saw something I had not expected to see.

"What the hell?!?" I exclaimed, "I... I didn't cum!"

It was true, there was not a trace of any semen to be seen anywhere, just a long dribble of precum dangling from the tip of my penis down onto the towel that had been placed onto the sun-lounger.

But I had cum... I had definitely felt it! So what the hell had happened?

"It's ok Tommy," Beth said calmly, her finger still buried in my rectum, "it was just a dry orgasm, that's all."

"Dry orgasm??" Terri said.

"Yes, you see," Beth explained, "a boy doesn't have to ejaculate in order to have an orgasm. It's just that normally orgasm and ejaculation happen to a boy at roughly the same time."

"So, if Tommy hasn't ejaculated... does that mean..." Terri said.

"He can have another dry orgasm straight afterwards?" Beth completed her friend's query. "Well, let's find out shall we?"

And with that, she started once again to twist and wiggle her finger around inside me.

Just as predicted, it wasn't long before I once again felt myself approaching the brink of orgasm. Such was the level of pleasure I was receiving I became quite incoherent, almost as if I was speaking in tongues. I wanted to exclaim just how much I was enjoying myself but it came out of my mouth as a stream of gasping, gabbling and incomprehensible gobbledegook. I think the girls got the message though!

Once again, the sensational feeling of orgasm took hold of me once more.

"Oh B-B-Bethhhh!!" I cried, "I'm c-c-cu cummminng!!" and once again I felt my muscles tighten around Beth's finger and my penis begin to twitch and throb.

I looked Terri in the eyes as my orgasm washed over me. Her eyes looked back at me, she wore a compassionate, almost motherly, yet at the same time fascinated expression on her face as she watched my own visage frozen, my mouth gaping and gasping, as my second orgasm in quick succession took over my whole being.

Once again, after it subsided there was not a trace of any semen to be found, just more of my prostatic secretions dribbling from my penis. As promised, it had been another dry orgasm.

Terri then asked if she could have a try and after some coaching from Beth as to the correct technique to use, she delivered me to a third, and then fourth orgasm, all in the space of only ten minutes or so. It was all too much for me however, and after the fourth dry orgasm I couldn't support my own weight anymore and I collapsed onto the sun-lounger.

Terri removed her finger from my anus and Beth helped me to lie on my back.

"Well, time to do your front now, Master Thomas." She said as she once again applied some massage oil to the palm of her hand.

Once Beth had handed her the bottle, Terri started to drizzle the zesty oil all over my chest and in a matter of moments both girls were massaging me all over once again. I was delirious with contentment at the feeling of Terri and Beth's hand working over my arms, legs and torso.

Several minutes passed as the two girls massaged me into a state of blissful post-orgasmic relaxation. Once again I lost track of time. It was only the feeling of a cooling breeze on my naked skin which indicated to me that the heat of the day was now gradually subsiding and the sun was beginning to set.

Of course, the girls couldn't resist temptation for too long before they started to work on my penis. I gasped once again as the slippery oil coated my testicles and the shaft of my penis and I was brought back to full consciousness in a flash. Terri took a firm grip of my penis and pulled my foreskin as far back as it would go and she held it there as she dribbled some more massage oil directly to my now exposed glans. Beth meanwhile was gently caressing my testicles once again, rolling them around in her hands, cupping them, stroking them, tickling them and gently tugging on them.

"Ho-oh!" I gasped as I felt Terri start to masturbate me, directly on my by now hyper-sensitive glans.

"Come on Master Thomas," she said softly and almost matronly, "time for you to release all that pent up semen."

"Y... yes m... mistress!" I gasped back at her.

"Good boy," she smiled, "I want you to give us all the cum you have so that Beth and I can taste your pleasure."

Hearing her say those words was the final trigger and I crashed over the precipice and once more fell into the throes of a truly electrifying orgasm.

"Hah! Hah! Hah! Ha!" I panted, "Oh shhhitt!! Unnggh! Unnnnngggghhh!!! UNGGGHH!!!"

My penis throbbed and pulsed, my testicles withdrew into my body as they prepared to discharge their precious load and my whole body tensed in preparation for the final push towards my now inevitable ejaculation.

"Good boy!!" both girls said in unison as finally my semen was expelled with great force and intensity from my penis. Instantly, the two girls burst into laughter as the first blast of my semen splashed right into my face.

Several more blasts followed of gradually lessening ferocity, all ending up all over my chest and tummy. Terri milked the remaining drops of semen from my penis, seemingly determined to make me deliver as much semen to her as I possibly could.

I was now in a total daze of post-orgasmic contentment in the gathering dusk. Terri released my now softening penis from her grasp and I became aware suddenly of the girls tongues lapping my chest and belly as they licked me clean of as much of my semen as they could. It was a peculiar sight to behold, it was as if I had produced some kind of divine ambrosia for them to suckle on - a nectar of temptation that they were powerless to resist.

I simply placed my hands on the top of their heads and softly stroked them as they licked me.

"Thank you girls," I said softly, "Thank you for everything! This has been the most enjoyable pampering I've ever had."

"It's the only pampering you've ever had!" Beth giggled back at me as both girls ceased their licking.

"Yes, but I doubt that any other pampering by anyone else could ever top what you two have done for me today." I said with total honesty and I kissed the tops of the girl's heads before falling once more into a doze of contented satisfaction.

Some time later I came around and found myself wrapped in soft and fluffy white towels, the remaining massage oil having been dried off me. It was dark now and there was a chill in the air. I could hear the girl's voices inside the villa and it took several moments for me to come round fully back to wakefulness.

Terri came out onto the terrace, now dressed in jeans and pink short-sleeved blouse.

"Well, welcome back to the world!" she grinned.

"Sorry, I couldn't help falling asleep," I said with a yawn, "it was all so relaxing and... and..." I struggled to find the right words to sum up how it had all felt, "euphoric and... and... utterly incredible!"

"Well, we think you earned it after last night," Terri said as she looked down at me with a smile, "How are you feeling now? All those aches and pains gone?"

I sat up, took her hand and pulled her down towards me.

"I feel like fantastic!" I said and kissed her softly on the lips. Her mouth opened and our tongues danced together.

"I hope you've got one of those for me!" came Beth's voice as our lips parted.

"Of course I have!" I said as I stood up. The towels fell off as soon as I was on my feet revealing my nakedness once again.

I kissed Beth with equal tenderness and passion as I had with Terri.

"Thank you again, both of you" I said to both girls once our kiss came to an end, "I'll never forget today as long as I live. I feel like a new man!"




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"Good, I'll say that's mission accomplished then!" Beth said, "Now, I don't know about you two but I'm famished, there's a couple of pizzas in the oven and they'll be ready in no time. Care to pick out a film for us to watch while we eat, Terri?"

And so the day ended with us sitting in front of the TV with me still naked, watching one of my favourite action films (albeit a version with French subtitles), stuffing ourselves with pizza and drinking wine. Eventually, we all said our goodnights and made our way to bed. As I lay back naked against my pillows I reflected on everything that had happened that day and for the past few days of our holiday and I wondered what was in store for us all over the next few days. We would find out soon enough, I thought to myself as I drifted off to sleep.



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 05



Author's Note:- This is the fifth chapter of "Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. 

Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it (albeit quite a lot of it!)

All characters are over 18. 

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Chapter 5 - The Cove

A bright shaft of light suddenly illuminated my bedroom as Terri quietly entered. 

Then darkness descended once again as she closed the door behind her. The intrusion roused me from my slumber in no time at all.

"Terri? Is that you?" I said sleepily. I knew it would be Terri - if it had been my sister Beth entering my room she would have used the other door that went into our shared bathroom.

"Yes," Terri whispered, "can I slip in there with you?"

I was naked, having remained completely nude ever since the previous day's pampering session I received from the two girls. I knew what would likely happen if she were to join me but how could I possibly refuse?

"Sure, if you like," I whispered back to her, "there isn't a lot of room in here though, it is only a single bed after all."

"That just makes it even cosier!" Terri said quietly as she slipped into my bed alongside my nude form. I almost always awoke with a morning erection and today was no exception - within moments she had taken my almost painfully erect penis in her hand.

"Oh my word Tommy," she gasped, "your dick is massive this morning!"

I couldn't help but chuckle - I knew what she wanted of course - and I was only too happy to oblige. She wanted sex, she had obviously woken up feeling particularly horny, especially after the events of the previous day, and had a serious itch that needed to be scratched that not even her own fingers could relieve her of.

"What time is it?" I said as I yawned and stretched.

"Just after seven," Terri said, still with her hand around my throbbing erection, "is it... is it ok if I... I mean, do you mind if I... y'know... have a quick..."

"I guess you're trying to ask me if I'd like to make love with you!" I giggled.

"Sorry, I... well, yes." Terri said sheepishly, "if... if it's ok with you of course."

How on earth could I possibly resist such an adorably doe-eyed expression such as the one on her face at that moment?

"Sure," I said, with a grin.

"Can I... go on top?" she asked.

"If you like." I yawned.

Terri squealed with delight, and reassured that she had been "cleared for take-off" she peeled back my duvet to reveal me in all my naked and fully erect glory to her in the dim light. She gasped as she saw the full extent of my morning erection for the first time. Why are morning erections always so big? I thought to myself as I watched Terri gazing upon my nakedness.

"Why don't you draw back the curtains and open the shutters so that we can see each other properly." I said.

Terri got up off the bed and drew back the curtains and opened the shutters and instantly the room was flooded with bright sunlight. Outside it was another beautiful day in southern France.

Terri stood before me and pulled her nightdress up over her head to reveal herself before me in only her knickers. Her breasts were a beautiful sight to wake up to first thing in the morning and already I couldn't wait to caress them. She already had a small foil packet in her hand as she had come in and she eyed it slightly nervously as she stood before me.

"Are you... y'know... sure you want me to ride you?" Terri said, "I mean, I don't want to take advantage of you, like the way I did at the beach the other day."

"It's ok really," I said in all honesty, "I want to make love with you."

"You're sure I'm not forcing you into this?" she said.

"Of course you aren't!" I giggled, "Just put that condom on me and let's just enjoy each other ok?"

"Okay." She said with a glint in her eye.

She carefully tore open the foil packet and took out the thin latex sheath. She pulled back my foreskin, just as Beth had shown her the other night, and placed the condom on the tip of my penis and then rolled it down, encasing my erection in its lubricated, rubbery embrace. Wearing a condom still felt a little strange to me; Beth and I always made love without one because she was on the pill and we trusted each other implicitly. But even though the sensation was slightly less than when I was inside my sister, sex still felt wonderful despite the encumbrance. 

With the condom now successfully applied to my penis, Terri pulled down her knickers to reveal her nakedness to me. She climbed onto the bed and straddled me. I braced myself for the impending sensation of penetration as she took my sheathed erection in her hand and guided it to the entrance of her vagina. 

We both gave out stuttering exhalations as she lowered herself onto me and impaled herself upon my morning erection. Within moments she was bouncing up and down on me like a bucking bronco, which caused me to wince a little. She certainly wasn't wasting any time this morning!

"Hey! Slow down Terri! What's the rush?" I said, "Do you have to be somewhere else or something?"

"Sorry Tommy!" Terri giggled, "I guess I just got a little carried away there!"

"If there's one thing Beth has taught me," I said as I looked up at Terri, "is that sex isn't supposed to be a race! Quickie sex can be fantastic, don't get me wrong, but right now we don't have to be anywhere important so let's just take our time and enjoy it."

Terri took the hint and slowed herself down. I enjoyed being ridden by a beautiful girl and I wanted it to last as long as possible. Perhaps I had a slightly submissive streak, I mused to myself as Terri rode me. I was rarely happier than when either Beth or Terri was on top of me, controlling our lovemaking. Sex when I was on top was fantastic also, but in all honesty lying on my back and gazing up at the sight of a beautiful young woman as she rode me and used my body to pleasure herself, was just more enjoyable for me. 

I love to look into the eyes of my lover as she rides me - the glazed look as she loses herself to the pleasure of the intimacy of the moment. Just the knowledge that I was the one giving her that pleasure only served to intensify my own satisfaction and I was only too happy to let her use me however she wished.

I reached up, as I always did when I was being ridden, and cupped and caressed Terri's breasts. They were beautifully soft and smooth and wonderfully tactile. Her nipples, much larger than my own of course, stood proud and erect and I teased them with my thumb and forefinger causing Terri to gasp with pleasure.

I also occasionally reached down to caress her buttocks and between her legs to stroke her clitoris but most of the time I focussed my attention on her breasts.

Terri arched back, placing her hands on my knees and causing her body to pull my penis down. I guessed she did this to increase the stimulation she was receiving from my penis rubbing against the inside of her vagina (we were both still new to the world of sex and I figured she was just exploring what felt good for her). This position certainly seemed to work for her as she tilted her head back straight up at the ceiling, her mouth wide open in a silent gasp of sexual ecstasy.

I wished I could say the same for me but this new position held my penis at quite an uncomfortable angle, which caused me to grimace with discomfort.

Fortunately, she didn't hold this position for too long. She seemed to notice that I was in a little pain and she leaned herself forward again.

"Ohmygod Tommy, I'm so sorry! Was I hurting you?" she said apologetically.

"No... no it's ok, I'm fine." I said in all honesty. Even though it was a little painful, it was a sort of 'nice pain' and in fact I had rather enjoyed it. I had hoped that she would adopt the position again but she decided not to.

Our lovemaking continued for quite some time, I always took longer to reach an orgasm when I masturbated first thing in the morning, and having sex first thing in the morning was no different. I glanced across at my bedside table towards my clock - it was now 7:28, we had been at it for more than twenty minutes.

Eventually though, I could feel my orgasm begin to build - I hoped desperately that this time I would be able to make Terri cum too but I knew that she didn't mind if she didn't cum. I mean, she had woken me up just to make love with me - if she felt I wasn't able to satisfy her she wouldn't have bothered waking me right?

"Oh Terri... I'm gonna... hahhh! I'm gonna... cum!!" I gasped as she increased her speed and I gazed as if in a trance, hypnotised by her nipples dancing around atop her pert, jiggling breasts as she rode me furiously.

"Come on Tommy!" she said breathlessly, "give me all you've got!"

"My... pleasure!" I gasped, and right then I erupted inside her. "Hahh!! H'oh God!! H'oh shittt... ahhhh!!"

"Mmmm... Yess!! Oh Tommy! Oh baby!" Terri said as my penis twitched inside her, "That feels amazing!!"

Once again though, Terri had failed to reach orgasm. But I decided not to beat myself up about it as my all too brief orgasm melted away and our naked bodies came to rest. Terri disengaged herself from me and my spent penis flopped against my belly, my greyish-white semen pooled visibly in the end of the condom.

I pushed Terri down onto the bed, spread her legs wide apart and buried my tongue into her vagina.

"Ohhhh Tommy!!" Terri gasped as I allowed my tongue to caress and explore her vulva. 

She squealed and squirmed as I licked around her clitoris, her urethral opening and deep into the warmth of her vagina. She may not have cum during our lovemaking but she was still more than aroused enough so that it wasn't long before she approached the precipice of orgasm.

"OHHHHH T-T-TOMMYYYY!!" Terri groaned as her orgasm enveloped her being. Her face took on an expression of dumfounded bliss as I looked up at her. "Ahhhh!! Oooohhh! Hah! Hahh!! HAHHH!! OH TOMMY!! OH YESSSS!!"

As always, I couldn't help but marvel at the sight, sound and smell of a young woman in the throes of orgasm. I hoped that the sight of me enjoying my own orgasms held the same fascination for the girls - I was sure that they did but at that moment I vowed to myself to find out for sure.

Gradually, Terri came down from her orgasmic high and regained her senses.

"Oh, Tommy, that was... well... fantastic! Thank you so much!" Terri said as we hugged and kissed each other.

"No, thank you for the wake up call!" I smiled back at her.

Terri looked down at my penis and giggled.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You've still got the condom on your penis!" she said smiling.

I looked down to see my now flaccid penis, still sheathed in latex, still with my semen pooled in the end of it.

"Here, let me help you with that." Terri said, and she reached down to my penis and carefully removed the condom so as not to spill its contents.

She brought it closer to her to examine my semen.

"Y'know, this stuff is fascinating when you think about it." She said.

"Fascinating? How?" I asked.

"Well, just think about it," Terri said, "this simple greyish liquid has the power to create new life."

"I guess I've never thought about it like that." I said as I took the condom from her and examined it myself, "I mean to me it's just... y'know... my cum. It just sort of... comes out of me. It's nothing special really."

"Well I think it's beautiful." Terri said, "Not for how it looks, but it's beautiful for what it can do."

I looked across at my clock once again.

"We should be getting up," I said as I sat up, tied a knot in the used condom and tossed it into the small bin in the corner of the room. "And I don't know about you but I could do with some breakfast."

So we reluctantly got out of bed and dressed, Terri putting on her nightdress and myself pulling on a pair of pants. We went into the main living area to find Beth sitting on one of the sofas with a mug of coffee and a plate of hot buttered toast.

"Well, well, well," she sniggered, "the lovers are awake at last!"

"Good morning sis." I said and gave her a peck on the cheek.

We sat down to breakfast and decided what to do for the day.

"How about we head down to Monte Carlo?" suggested Terri, "I've always wanted to go Monte Carlo and I reckon it'd only take an hour or so to drive there."

"What about the marine park in Antibes?" was my suggestion, "they've got killer whales and dolphins and seals and things there."

"Well, maybe later in the week," Beth said, "but I thought we might take it easy today and head back to the beach we went to the other day."

"Oh yes." I recalled, "You said you were going to show us where you disappeared to while we were there."

On our last visit to the beach, while Terri and I were in the bushes 'taking care of business' for want of a better term, Beth had seemed to disappear from were we had been sunbathing. Eventually, she had reappeared as if from nowhere and had promised to show us where she had been. 

So it was settled then, it was back to La Baie de Coquilles for us!

Antibes and Monte Carlo could wait for another day, and since the weather was so glorious, a whole day on the beach was rather appealing.

We headed back to our rooms to get ready. I put my blue Speedo's on under the rest of my clothes, gathered up a few other things including my sunscreen, the book I was reading, my sunglasses and a towel of course.

We bundled into the car and headed for the beach.

Once we arrived we were pleased to find that there were very few cars, it was still only just after nine in the morning and most of the local holidaymakers had yet to arrive.

We set ourselves up in pretty much the same place as we had on our last visit and spent the first few minutes stripping off down to our swimwear and applying sunscreen to each other. Beth had on yet another bikini today, a green one. Just how many bikinis does she have?? I asked myself. Terri, with her one and only bikini currently in the washing machine back at the villa, was wearing her old black one-piece swimsuit today. She still looked fantastic however, as the skin-tight material accentuated her youthful feminine curves. 

We spent an hour or so just swimming, splashing each other and generally larking about as the beach steadily filled up with other tourists. Eventually however, we returned to our 'base-camp' for a break and towelled ourselves off.

"Well..." I said to Beth as I returned my towel to the bag I had brought with me.

"Well what?" she replied.

"Are you going to show us where you disappeared to now or what?" Terri implored.

"Yes, c'mon Beth, the suspense is killing us!" I said.

"Oh, I suppose so," Beth sighed, "follow me, it's just down here."

We gathered up all of our belongings and followed Beth over towards the back of the beach to where the woodland started. We followed her into the trees a little until we were out of sight from the beach itself, to the bottom of the cliff face, which formed one side of the bay. It just looked like a collection of large boulders scattered around the base of the cliff. Beth paused in front of a particularly large boulder.

"Well, this is it!" she said.

"What??" I exclaimed, "You mean, you just wanted to show us a boulder??"

"Talk about an anti-climax!" Terri said with a sigh.

"No, you daft sods!" Beth giggled, "Come and see what's behind the boulder!"

She beckoned us to follow her around the boulder. Before us was revealed a small opening in the cliff face - a hidden passageway! It was too small to stand up in but the roof was high enough that we didn't need to crawl through it. We followed Beth into the darkness, stumbling over the occasional rock as we made our way in.

The passageway was only about 20 metres or so and it wasn't long before we saw the light at the end of the tunnel. As we crept out into the sunlight we took in the sight before us. It was a tiny little cove! A secret haven of peace just a few metres away from the busy bay next door. The cove was surrounded by cliffs and couldn't have been more than 30 metres wide. And it appeared to be totally deserted.

"Oh my!" Terri gasped in hushed tones, "It's beautiful!"

"Wow!" I said.

"Cool huh?" Beth grinned.

"How did you..." I began to ask before being abruptly cut off by Beth.

"Shhhhhh!!"

"What?" I whispered.

"Did you hear that?" Beth whispered.

"Hear what?" Terri asked as quietly as she could.

We all listened intently for what Beth had heard. It took us a moment or two to realise what it was but then it hit us. Over the sound of the waves lapping at the shore echoing around the solid rock of the cliffs that surrounded the little cove, came the sound of someone gasping and panting.

"It's coming from over there." Beth whispered as she pointed towards a boulder on the opposite side of the cove from where we were standing. She started to head across to where the sound was coming from.

"Beth!!" Terri hissed, "What do you think you're doing?!?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Beth hissed back, "I'm just... y'know, what if it's someone who has fallen from the cliff and who needs our help?"

"Well, I'm staying here!" Terri said and sat herself down on the sand.

Beth once more started to make her way towards where she had heard the sound come from. Unable to resist my own curiosity I decided to follow her.

We crept around as silently as we could, homing in on where the sound was coming from. After a few wrong turns in the maze of rocks and boulders we finally peeked over a particularly large rock and stumbled upon our quarry. To our utter surprise it was a young couple, totally naked and in the embrace of lovemaking.

From our position, we could see the young couple from behind. They were obviously young and their perfectly smooth and tanned skin glistened in the sunshine. The paler skin tone around both their midfriffs and the girl's chest and back indicated that being naked outside was something the two of them was new to. 

The man was thrusting into his partner doggy-style from behind, and Beth gasped as she watched his naked buttocks flexing and his hips and pelvis thrusting into his lover, his hands gently cupping and caressing her breasts as he made love to her. He was bent over forward, nuzzling the nape of the girl's neck and whispering into her ear. Between his slightly parted legs a tantalising glimpse of his testicles could be seen. I couldn't see the girl's face, obscured as it was by the body of her partner.

"Oh... my... God!!" Beth whispered as quietly as she possibly could.

But just then the girl looked back towards her young lover.

Instantly, I recognised her and for a moment I found myself in almost precisely the same situation that Terri had been in the other night when she had seen Beth and I making love. I was unable to stifle my astonishment at what I saw before me.

"Jenny?!?" I gasped, forgetting to stifle my astonishment. Instantly, the young couple froze and the young man turned and looked in my direction.

"ALEX??!?!?" I gasped again in total shock and bewilderment.

It was Alex and Jenny, the young brother and sister from America I had met at the beach café on our previous visit to the bay.

"SHIT!!" Alex exclaimed as he disengaged himself from Jenny. For a brief moment I caught a glimpse of Alex's penis before he hastily covered himself up. It was only the most fleeting of views but I could clearly see that Alex had been circumcised. At the time I was unaware that it was commonplace for American boys to be circumcised. 

The sight of two young people making love would turn anybody on but there was something in particular about seeing Alex and Jenny making love that turned me on in a way that I had never seen coming. Jenny was beautiful; her naked body the very epitome of feminine beauty and grace and most men would be helplessly aroused by the very sight of her. But it wasn't Jenny's nakedness that had turned me on - it was Alex's!




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His athletic physique, his effortlessly confident masculinity, the exotic appearance of his circumcised penis (well, exotic to somebody like me who had never seen a circumcised penis before), all these were factors which collectively sparked the flame of arousal in my loins. Oh my, Alex was beautiful!

This of course left me in a state of almost total confusion. I had never had any erotic thoughts about a fellow male before and yet here I was, getting emotionally and physically aroused by the sight of a naked male. What was happening? I was pretty certain I wasn't gay - I enjoyed having sex with the girls, I wouldn't enjoy that if I was truly gay, would I?

Remember, this was during the mid 1980's, a time when the AIDS epidemic was at its height, at least in the public consciousness, and there was a lot of latent homophobia around. Part of me didn't want to be gay, in my mind I was disgusted by it. Not because I actually was disgusted by homosexuality, but rather because society, especially within the school environment, had conditioned me to believe that homosexuality was something to be ashamed of, repulsed by and reviled. Gays were dirty, I had been told by my peers. They were all queers, fairies, shirt-lifters, raving queens and filthy perverts and AIDS was the 'gay plague' which fuelled society's homophobia and fanned the flames of bigotry from being a smouldering ember of intolerance into a violent firestorm of hatred of all things even remotely homosexual.

Was my sleeping with Beth and Terri merely an act of me denying my true sexuality? Even subconsciously, I doubted it - Beth and Terri meant more to me than anyone else in this world, Beth more so than Terri, but I loved them both deeply and was always aroused by them. So why was I also being aroused by Alex?? What was happening to me? I asked myself as I felt my penis hardening uncomfortably in my already snug Speedo's.

"Oh, nice one Tommy!" Beth said sarcastically, instantly bringing me back to reality.

"T... Tommy???" gasped Jenny.

"Wait a minute... do you... do you... know these people??" Beth said to me in disbelief.

"Sort of. Beth, this is Alex and Jenny, the young American couple I met at the beach café the other day. Jenny, Alex, this is my twin sister Beth." I said introducing my sister to the American siblings.

"Um... hi." Jenny said to Beth sheepishly as she covered her breasts with one arm and her crotch with the other.

The American girl turned to look at me.

"Oh my God Tommy, what on earth must you think of us!" she sobbed.

"It's ok," I replied, trying to reassure her as tears started to run down her cheeks. Alex meanwhile had found a towel to wrap around himself and was now offering another towel to Jenny.

"No it's not ok!" Jenny spat back at us tearfully as she took the towel from her brother, "you don't understand! Oh Tommy, you must be absolutely disgusted with us!"

"Sorry, but am I missing something here?" Beth said.

"If you recall the other day when you asked me who this couple was, I told you they were..." I began.

"...Brother and sister!" Beth gasped, completing my sentence as realisation dawned on her.

"Oh shit Tommy!" Alex said, "you must think we're total sicko's!"

"Well, I must admit, I was shocked," I said, "but... well, Beth and I can totally understand."

"How can you possibly understand??" Jenny said through her tears.

"You may as well tell them." Beth said.

"Well," I said, feeling more than a little awkward, "you see, Beth and I can understand because... well, we... we... kind of... have sex with each other as well."

"You mean???" Jenny gasped.

"Yup, we're sort of in the same boat as you guys." Beth said.

"Beth and I are more than just twins," I explained, "we're sort of... lovers also."

"Get the fuck outta here!!" Alex said in disbelief, "you're just sayin' that to try and wind us up!"

"It's true," Beth said as she placed a reassuring hand on Alex's arm, "Tommy and I... well, a couple of months ago we started sleeping with each other..."

Beth went on to explain everything to Alex and Jenny about how I had initially asked her to have sex with me to take my virginity in return for allowing her to use me as a live model for her impromptu sex education lesson for Terri. She told them that even though it was meant to be a one time only arrangement we both soon realised that there was a chemistry between us which transcended the normal relationship between twin brother and sister, sex between us just felt right. We were more than just siblings, we were each other's soul-mate. She also told them about how Terri had recently joined our ménage and how we had now become something of a threesome. I was quick to point out however, that it was Beth who remained the most special to me even though I had a genuine affection for her best friend.

"So," Beth said, "what's your story then?"

Jenny sighed heavily.

"It all began a couple years ago," she said as she wiped a tear away, "I was 19 at the time and Alex had just had just turned eighteen a couple weeks earlier. I play soccer for the women's team at my college and I had just returned home from practice. When I arrived home it seemed like the house was deserted, Mom was still at work and Dad was out of town on business. Thinking I had the house to myself I decided to... well... let's just say I had an urge to... I mean, I..."

"I think I can guess what you mean." Beth said with a wink and a knowing smile.

"Yeah... well, picture the scene. There I am, on my back on my bed, my legs as wide apart as I could get them with my skirt on the floor and my panties around my right ankle and I've got my... fingers... sort of... up inside me."

"So you were masturbating," Beth said, "It's ok, we're all adults here right? You don't need to be embarrassed about it."

"Okay, okay, so I was... masturbating alright!" Jenny said with a nervous giggle of embarrassment, "Anyways, just as things were sorta... reaching a conclusion, Alex bursts into the room!"

"I thought she was in pain or something!" Alex took over the story, "I'd just been down to the convenience store to get some Mountain Dew and some potato chips and a rented movie and I can hear this, sorta, gasping and moaning sound coming from my sister's room. It sounded like she was in some sort of discomfort."

"Far from it!" Jenny said.

"Anyway, I opened her door and immediately I'm greeted by the sight of my sister with her legs in the air, her panties around her ankle and her fingers shoved right on inside her! I just froze on the spot for what seemed like ages. We just... stared at each other. But then, Jenny did something I never in a million years saw coming. What I had expected her to do was for her to scream at me to get the fuck outta there. But what she did instead floored me completely. She just kept right on going!!"

"You mean she??" I asked.

"Yup!" Jenny said, "I dunno why but right at that moment, with my own brother watching me... I sorta... well, every bone in my body was telling me to stop, find something hard to throw at the little jerk and then scream for him to get the hell outta my room. But instead I found myself so incredibly turned-on by the whole situation. Without even thinking I just started where I left off and in moments I was under the spell of the most incredible orgasm ever! It was as though having Alex standing there watching me made my orgasm feel even better."

"I'd never seen anything like it!" Alex continued, "I had no idea girls did that sorta thing! She was fingering herself so ferociously it looked like her hand was a blur, suddenly she let out this kinda... guttural scream and her whole body tensed up. She was gasping and moaning for what seemed like ages. I had no idea at the time but I'd just witnessed my very first female orgasm."

"It was only once I came to my senses that I realised what I had just done." Jenny said, finally beginning to relax a little, "I had let my own kid brother watch me finger-fuck myself. God, I felt so dirty, so... slutty. And I... well, I... I loved it! Anyway, there was Alex, standing in front of me, his eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his head like something out of a cartoon! I decided that because I had let him watch me doing that to myself I wanted something from him in return. I told him I wanted to see him masturbate himself. I was still a virgin in those days, I had never seen what it looks like when a boy has an orgasm and I was curious. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to find out."

"So she comes right out and tells me to drop my pants and get my dick out and show me how I jerk myself off." Alex said, "I was, well... somewhat hesitant at first but then she smiles at me and says it was only fair since I had gotten to see her jerk herself, and I did have more hormones rushing around inside me than I had ever thought possible. So I did it."

"He took off his pants and then pulled down his shorts and I saw his dick for the first time since we were little kids." Jenny went on, "My God! It was as solid as a rock! I told him to lie next to me on the bed and show me how he makes himself cum. He told me he didn't have any lube so I... well... I dipped my fingers into my... well... into my vagina and covered them with my pussy juices and then I..."

"I couldn't believe it," Alex said, "she dips her fingers into her pussy and then smears her juices all over my dick!! Anyway, to cut a long story short, I start jerking myself off with my sister watching me and her pussy juice all over my dick. It was the most amazingly erotic thing I had ever experienced and in no time at all I'm cumming all over myself. I was so turned-on it was over in under a minute! It was the biggest load I'd ever shot! And then... I don't know how... but we found ourselves... kissing each other. I mean like, really passionately."

"Neither of us said a word to each other, it was like some kind of animal instinct had taken over us." Jenny said, "we made out for a while and we were practically ripping off what clothes we still had on until we were both completely naked. And then we... well, we... fucked each other."

"Wow." Beth grinned.

"It's like you said," Jenny continued, "it just felt... right somehow. Neither of us felt sickened by what we had done and before long we found ourselves having sex together more and more often at every opportunity. We found this spot a few days ago. We asked the girl at the beach café about it - she said it was known locally as La Crique Des Amoureaux."

"Cove of Lovers." Alex translated for us.

"She said it had a reputation as a spot where couples could engage in some... y'know... outdoor lovemaking... in near total privacy since it's so well hidden. Alex suggested it would be fun to make love outdoors and, I dunno... we'd never done anything... outside before, it just felt so sorta dangerous... and exciting. We'd plucked up the courage the other day to give it a try but while we were sitting at the beach café waiting for the right moment to slip quietly away we saw you going towards the passageway so we had to wait for another opportunity. Eventually we just gave up and went back to our hostel. Then, this morning we decided to come down here real early before anyone else got here. We both get naked, and then... well, you know the rest."

"Sorry." I said, with genuine remorse, "We shouldn't have disturbed you."

"Yeah, sorry." Beth said.

"Oh there you are!" came a voice from behind us.

Terri looked somewhat annoyed at us for abandoning her. We introduced her to Alex and Jenny and explained everything to her.

"You mean they...?" Terri gasped, "Is this something all brothers and sisters get up to?? I mean, first I come across my best friend and her twin brother bonking each other and now, just a couple of days later we come across another brother and sister having sex. Just how common is it for people to commit wanton acts of incest with each other?"

I could tell though, by the expression on her face that Terri wasn't being entirely serious. In fact, I could pick up that the situation held something of a morbid fascination for her. After all, when she caught Beth and I having sex the other evening, her main concern seemed to be the fact that I was having sex with someone other than herself. She had had her eye on me ever since that first impromptu sex education lesson back at our home in England. 

The fact that it was my own twin sister she caught me having sex with didn't seem to faze her, at least not as much as I thought it would anyway, especially since she had grown up in such a devoutly conservative family. I wondered if the thought of these young American siblings having sex together turned her on a little, I certainly found it to be a turn-on myself, especially the sight of Alex's naked body. I looked at her crotch to see if there was any evidence of a tell-tale wet patch. However, since her swimsuit was black it was impossible to see. The bulge in the front of my Speedo's caused by the sizeable erection of my penis was much more difficult to hide however; something that Beth instantly picked up on as she leant across and whispered into first Terri's and then Jenny's ear causing both girls to giggle.

"That looks awfully uncomfortable Tommy." Beth said nodding towards my erection.

I felt myself blush. Had it just been the three of us I wouldn't have been embarrassed but since we were in the company of relative strangers I couldn't help but feel it. I was especially embarrassed because my erection wasn't just caused by having witnessed this young couple in the heat of passionate lovemaking, but also by the sight of Alex's nudity.

"Perhaps Tommy would be more comfortable if he took his Speedo's off!"

"Yes, I guess," Beth said as she looked at me, "I suppose that it's only fair. I mean, we saw Alex and Jenny naked so I suppose it's only fair if they see us naked in return."

"I will if you will." I nodded towards my sister. Part of me wanted Alex to see me naked - partially due to my exhibitionist streak but partially out of curiosity about how Alex would react to seeing me undressed, at the sight of my own penis. Would he reciprocate my arousal?

Beth stood up and peeled off her bikini, dropping it onto the sand at her feet. Surprisingly Terri followed suit, pulling her one-piece swimming costume down and stepping out of it leaving her naked also. Terri getting naked out in the open like this was the last thing I expected her to do.

Jenny, now with a towel wrapped around her stood forward and whispered into Beth's ear.

"You'd better ask him." She said in reply.

"Ask me what?" I said.

"Tommy," Jenny said, "is it ok if I kinda... took your Speedo's off myself?"

I really wanted Alex to do the deed but still, I loved the idea of Jenny removing my only item of clothing, but I didn't want to be seen as being too enthusiastic.

"Ok, I guess." Was my cautious reply.

So Jenny stepped before me and I raised my arms away from my sides as though offering myself to her. She knelt down and took hold of the waistband of my Speedo's and slowly started to pull them down. My erection was caught in the waistband as she pulled them down which caused me a little discomfort, similar to how it felt earlier that morning while Terri was riding me, but eventually it gave way and my freed up penis slapped up against my belly as she pulled them down to my ankles leaving me totally naked before her. 

As I stepped out of my Speedo's I looked across at Alex to gauge his reaction but I couldn't tell if he was aroused by my naked body or not. Jenny's reaction however, was much more animated.

"Oh My God!!" she gasped as she took in the sight of me in my naked form, "You're... you're... uncut!! I've never seen an uncut cock before! I mean, I'd heard that English boys don't usually get circumcised but I never really believed it."

"Well, what do you think of it?" Beth asked.

"It looks... kinda weird. My friend says saw one once and she said it was totally gross but, I dunno... it looks really... neat... really... different." Jenny replied as she scrutinised my penis. I loved being on display like this, especially since I represented something she had never seen before. 

"Really?" I said.

"Yeah," Jenny said brightly, "it looks really cool! Can I... can I... touch it?"

"Um... sure." I said. Secretly though, I really wanted Alex, not Jenny, to touch me there. What the hell was wrong with me? Why was I thinking these things??

I looked on as Jenny's hand moved towards my erection. I let out a soft stuttering gasp as I felt her fingers wrap around my engorged shaft.

"Cool!" Jenny said, her gaze fixed squarely down towards my erection.

"Pull his foreskin back." Terri suggested. Even when I was fully erect, my foreskin still covered virtually all of the head of my penis.

"Ok, if it's fine with Tommy." Jenny replied.

"Sure, go right ahead," I said, "just take it nice and slowly."

With my invitation for her to proceed she slowly started to retract my foreskin revealing the soft pinkness of my glans to her for the first time.

"Oh wow!" Jenny gasped, "It looks so... soft." She stroked her fingers over my now exposed glans, which caused me to gasp and shudder a little from the exquisite stimulation. "And so... smooth! Totally not like Alex's! Mom and Dad had him circumcised when he was a baby, the head of his cock is sorta rough and darker in colour." she continued, "Hey Alex, show it to Beth and Terri here!"

"Do I have to?" he said reluctantly.

"Aww c'mon little bro," Jenny said, "don't be shy!" In order to lead by example she released the towel that she had hastily wrapped herself in leaving her equally as naked as the rest of us.

"Yeah, come on Alex," I said in encouragement, "I've never seen a circumcised boy before!"

"Please Alex," Terri said, "it'll be a first for me too, the only other penis I've ever seen is Tommy's."

"Oh well, I guess. I suppose you guys caught a glimpse of it earlier anyways" Alex sighed resignedly. Beth and Terri could not hide the expression of gleeful excitement that flashed across their faces. I tried my best to hide my own excitement.

Alex allowed the towel that had been covering his modesty to drop to the ground and he stood naked before all of us. He was as erect as I was, maybe even more so. His permanently exposed glans was indeed darker in colour than mine and did also appear to be rougher in texture. Beth, without even asking him, took hold of Alex's erection to study it. Once again, I felt a stab of jealousy within me - I desperately wanted to feel the young man's erection. What on earth was wrong with me?!?

"Wow, you're right Jenny," she said, "It does feel rougher than Tommy's!"

Terri also had a feel once Beth had released Alex's penis from her grasp and she too confirmed that it felt rougher than mine.

With the three girls busy inspecting our penises, Alex and I looked directly at each other. My heart was racing, I found myself becoming lost in Alex's beautiful blue eyes, a stark contrast to my own brown eyes. I imagined myself taking hold of his erection and worshipping his staff of masculinity, taking it into my mouth and suckling on it until the very essence of his maleness erupted inside me, washing over my tongue and coating my throat before making its way deep into my belly.

At the same time I felt sickened by the thoughts I was having. To say that I was confused by these feelings was the understatement of the century. I struggled to process what was happening to me, why I was so suddenly attracted to a member of my own gender, why I desired him so. My mind was being torn in so many directions, like a condemned man being quartered, a particularly brutal form of execution, whereby his arms and legs are tied to four horses and he is quite literally torn apart.




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 05



At the back of all this was the inescapable sensation I was experiencing from Jenny examining my erection. She wasn't actually masturbating me as such, just moving my penis up and down and around as she regarded my foreskin. But this little stimulation was enough to cause me to suddenly ejaculate without warning straight into the girl's face. The ensuing shriek of surprise was enough to bring me crashing back to reality.

"Whoa there Tommy!" Beth gasped, "What the hell happened? Jenny was barely touching you!!"

"S... sorry Jenny," I said as apologetically as I could, "guess I'm just a bit highly strung at the moment."

"I've never had that effect on a boy before!" Jenny grinned as she used her towel to wipe my semen from her face, "Usually I have to actually stroke 'em first! I remember my girlfriend told me that uncut boys were more sensitive down there but I didn't know they were THAT sensitive!"

"Huh, well, not usually." Beth said.

"Yeah, sorry," I apologised again, "I guess, I was overcome by being handled by a strange girl out in the open like this. It all got a bit much for me." What I didn't tell her though, was it was as much due to looking at Alex's naked body as Terri and my sister inspected his circumcised penis, as it was to the feel of Jenny's soft hands on my own erection.

Collectively, the three girls decided to halt their inspection of the genitalia of the male contingent of our little group and instead sat down on the soft sand. The five of us spent the next few hours just sitting and talking together, naked and seemingly carefree. We lost track of time and soon found ourselves sweating in the midday sun as it beat down upon the sand of the small cove. Alex and Jenny were keen to hear us talk about our lives back in England, especially since they would be heading to our shores in a few weeks time. Likewise, we listened enthusiastically as Alex and Jenny told us all about growing up in the small town they called home, an hour or so north of San Francisco. The three of us vowed then and there that one day we would travel around the states ourselves.

But eventually the intense heat of the cove, which was a natural sun-trap, forced us to take refuge in the blissfully cool sea which lapped gently at the shore.

It was the first time I had ever been skinny-dipping. Well, technically not, after all I had swum naked a few times back in the pool at our villa, but that was a private space. This cove was technically a public place, albeit a well-hidden one, and the feeling of simply being naked was magnified somewhat and tinged with a little danger and excitement, which enhanced the experience. It was also the first time for Beth and Terri also but the two girls seemed to be enjoying the experience immensely, if the way they splashed and swam and played together with our new companions was anything to go by. The combination of the coolness of the water and the fact that my mind was distracted, eased my arousal and I could finally feel my hitherto aching erection eventually begin to subside. 

After a while we tired of swimming and we returned to dry land to sunbathe for a while. No sooner had we lay down on the sand I caught myself ogling Alex once again and my erection returned with a vengeance. Beth picked up on it in an instance.

"My word Tommy," she said, "you must be really pent-up today, I swear I've never seen you so erect... and for so long!"

"Umm... I guess." I replied.

Beth's face took on a wicked grin.

"Would you like me to help you out with it?" she asked.

I looked at Alex once again, lying on the sand naked, his flaccid and neatly circumcised penis lying gently on his testicles. Maybe some attention from my sister would help me to shake off these feelings about him I was having.

"Sure... that would be really nice." I replied.

I expected her to reach for my penis and simply give me a nice handjob, or even take me into her mouth and suck me off. Instead, she got up and as quick as a flash she straddled me, grabbed hold of my erection, guided it to the entrance to her vagina and lowered herself down onto me. All before I had a chance to object. Terri, Alex and Jenny looked on in stunned silence as my sister began to make love to me.

After a little while she slowed down so that she could enjoy riding me. Seeing my sister and I making love together obviously had an effect on Alex and Jenny. Alex in particular, if his suddenly raging erection was anything to go by. I looked across at him as my sister ground her hips into mine and I could clearly see a sticky dribble of precum, which appeared to glisten in the bright sunshine like a tiny diamond dangling from a crystal thread.

"Mmmm... looks like you and me have some unfinished business huh!" Jenny said to Alex as she regarded her brother's erection. She turned over onto her back and spread her legs open and apart.

Alex knew what he had to do.

He sat up, positioned himself between Jenny's legs, guided the tip of his penis to the entrance to her vagina and pushed his hips forward. She gasped audibly as she was penetrated by her brother's erection.

Two sets of siblings were now making love together in the secluded little cove in the sunshine of a beautiful summer's day in southern France. I tried to draw my gaze away from Alex and Jenny's lovemaking, feeling a stab of jealousy as I wished I were in her position. I concentrated instead on my own lovemaking, focusing on looking up at my sister's breasts, I reached up and cupped them and felt the heat of the sun on her naked skin.

But something was wrong. Someone was missing in all of this.

I looked across at Terri. She sat there watching the four of us making love, her face bore an expression of sorrow at being left out of the action and a feeling of sadness overcame me. Beth sensed this too and she stopped riding me momentarily.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"It's Terri," I said to my sister, "she's on her own over there."

Beth called Terri over and instructed her to straddle me, facing her best friend.

"Do you think you could try and take care of both of us Tommy?" Beth asked.

"I'll try my best!" I said as Terri lowered herself down towards my mouth.

Beth resumed her riding of me just as I extended my tongue into Terri's waiting vagina. I had never serviced two girls at the same time before. The other night when I took Terri's virginity, Beth and Terri took it in turns to have sex with me. But this was totally new to me.

At once, I was transported to a whole new level of lovemaking. My face filled with Terri's glisteningly moist vulva, its soft and fleshy folds felt deliciously enticing on my tongue as it explored every nook and cranny of her most sacredly feminine parts. What a fantastic experience it all was! I was both giving and receiving pleasure at the same time. In fact, it was almost as if the three of us were forming some kind of sacred sexual triangle. Beth was receiving pleasure from riding me as my penis sent her into a parallel dimension of sensual arousal. I, in turn was receiving pleasure from Beth as the moist warmth of her vagina stimulated the sensitive head of my very erect penis. And Terri received the pleasure of my tongue as it caressed her in ways she had never felt before.

The three of us, lost in our own little worlds of arousal and sexual gratification, suddenly found ourselves temporarily brought back to reality.

"Hah!! Oh fffucckk!! Hah! Hah! Hah! Oh, fuck me Alex! Fuck me hard baby!" Jenny cried as the throes of her orgasm caught our attention. 

I couldn't see very much from where I was, after all, my face was somewhat full of Terri's nether regions! But from the corner of my eyes I could just about see Alex, his naked body beaded with sweat from the combined heat of intense lovemaking and the hot Mediterranean sun, thrusting furiously and grunting and growling as he pounded himself into his sister. Their lovemaking seemed somewhat more intense than what the three of us were doing.

"UU-UU-UR-RR-RR-RG-GG-GH-HH-HH-HH!!" Jenny cried in a long stuttering exultation of orgasmic turmoil, her guttural voice taking on something of a vibrato sound caused by Alex's frantic thrusting. It was obvious that he was trying to hasten the arrival of his own orgasm so that the two of them could cum in near unison. It seemed to work as, just as Jenny's orgasm seemed to be waning, Alex's entire body tensed as he delivered his ejaculation deep into the darkness of Jenny's vagina. The sensation of her brother's hot semen caused a second wind of her orgasm and the two of them rode out their climaxes together. It was an amazing sight to witness.

The sight of the American siblings orgasms spurred the three of us on and Beth began to ride me with more gusto. I in turn began to lick and thrust my tongue in and around Terri's vulva with more furious intensity. Her vaginal secretions bathed my face in warm, slippery moistness. The scent of her feminine arousal caused me to become ever harder inside my sister. 

Terri momentarily lifted herself off of my face to reposition herself, through her legs I could see that she and Beth were hugging each other as they received divine stimulation from my body. Their sweat-coated bodies, their glistening naked breasts rubbing against each other, their arms wrapped around each other.

This momentary glimpse was enough to trip my switch and send me off the edge and into orgasmic oblivion.

My erection grew to its largest possible degree of engorgement as my testicles withdrew deep into my inguinal canal, readying themselves for an explosive expulsion of my male essence.

And then I erupted.

My hips bucked upwards, lifting my sister up. The arrival of my orgasm caused her own orgasm to begin and pretty soon the two of us were riding on the crest of a tsunami of orgasmic sensation.

"O-O-O-Ohhhh G-G-G-G-Godddd T-T-To-ommyyy!!" Beth gasped and squealed as the intensity of her orgasm possessed her totally.

"Mmmmmmmpppphhhhh!!" I mumbled into the folds of Terri's vulva as I rode out the throes of my own orgasm. By now I had finished ejaculating but my orgasm continued as a series of intense shuddering convulsions, which enveloped my entire body - it was by far the longest orgasm I had ever experienced, almost as long as one of Beth's.

Not once however, had my tongue stopped working on giving Terri's clitoris and her vulva the stimulation she needed and pretty soon she was also in the throes of a thunderous orgasmic climax.

"Hah! Hah! Hah!! OH SHHHHITTT!! Tommy! Yes baby! Yes! YES!! YESSSS!!" Terri squealed as she lost herself to the plateau of arousal and surrendered herself to her climactic orgasm.

It took several moments for the three of us to finally come to rest. By that time the sweat was pouring off of us. Beth and Terri simply fell off of me and lay themselves gasping on the sand either side of me. I was panting and gasping also, such was the sheer intensity of what I had just experienced.

After a minute or two, I finally found the strength to sit up a little and kiss and hug my beloved sister, the tenderness of our exhausted embrace was a stark contrast to the storm-force intensity of our shared orgasms.

Once our embrace came to an end I leant over and gave Terri the exact same embrace. Though she had become so very special to me, she could never replace my sister in my affections. Terri was well aware of this but nevertheless, I was duty bound to make her feel as special as she was to me, and I was only too happy to oblige.

"Oh. My. God!" Jenny exclaimed, I looked across to see her lying propped up on one elbow on the sand next to her brother Alex, "That was the most intense thing I have ever seen!!"

"You guys were amazing!" Alex enthused, "Is it always like that for the three of you?"

"Um... not really," Beth said, "that's the first time all three of us have done something like that together!"

"And it's certainly not going to be the last!!" I announced.

The five of us descended into a cacophonous laughter of post-coital reverie. Right at that moment it felt good to be alive. The warm fuzziness inside me had tempered the confusing feelings I was having for Alex. They were still there, but had now been well and truly moved into the background.

"Look at us!" Jenny said as she stood up, "We're all sweaty, covered in sand and as hot as pig in the middle of Death Valley! I don't know about you guys but I'm gonna go cool off!"

She ran straight into the waves that lapped softly on the shore of the little cove. The rest of us joined her straight away.

The next couple of hours were spent swimming and playing in the invigorating coolness of the Mediterranean Sea. Despite the disturbing feelings I was having for Alex it had been the most enjoyable day of my young life. I had been naked outdoors for prolonged periods of time before back at our villa, but being out here, in the secluded little cove, made me feel closer to nature than I had ever done before. I felt freer, more liberated and more connected to the sacred beauty of this place than I had ever felt possible. I knew that from that moment on that I was converted. I was a naturist - and I sensed that my sister Beth felt the same, as she too played naked with such abandon.

But regretfully our joyous nude reverie had to come to an end. The sun had retreated behind the cliffs and a chill descended into the little cove as sunshine was replaced with shadow. We were all exhausted too and so, with more than a little reluctance, we returned to our belongings and began to get dressed.

We crept through the little passageway and back into the real world. It seemed only right that we should offer our new companions a lift back to the village and so we all squeezed into the little Peugeot and headed back towards Saint Jean-sur-Mer.

"We were thinking about going to Monaco for the day tomorrow." Beth announced to Alex and Jenny, "You two would be welcome to join us."

"Sure!" Jenny said gleefully, "I've been wanting to go there ever since we got here! We'd love to come, if it's ok with Terri and Tommy as well of course."

"The more the merrier!" Terri enthused.

Personally, I would rather not have had them tagging along. Not because I didn't like the young Americans, far from it in fact, but rather that I wanted to distance myself from Alex and the disturbingly erotic feelings I was having towards him. But I didn't want to put a dampener on it and be the one to cause any bad feelings between us, so I also agreed, albeit a little reluctantly.

Arrangements were made to pick the two of them up in the village square the following morning and, just as it was starting to get dark, we arrived back at our villa. Once inside, I prepared us some food while the girls showered and changed into their nightwear and as we sat down to eat we recalled and reflected on the events of the day. And what a day it had been!



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 06



Author's Note:- This is the sixth chapter of "Terri, Beth et Tommy - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it (albeit quite a lot of it!)All characters are over 18.

Tommy, Beth et Terri -- Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France

Chapter 6 -- Awakenings and Revelations

Our planned daytrip to Monaco was an unqualified success. We were unsure whether we would be able to park the car in the tiny principality - the world's second smallest independent nation (the very smallest being the Vatican City) - so we decided to park up at the local rail station and took the train to Monte Carlo instead.

Let me say at this point that Monte Carlo was everything I had envisioned it would be; glamorous people, fabulous yachts gently bobbing in the azure blue waters of the harbour, the ornate architecture of the casino with the vivid turquoise patina of verdigris gracing its distinctive copper roof. And of course, for a Formula 1 fanatic such as myself it was nothing less than a pilgrimage.

I had always longed to see the famous street circuit for myself, especially the iconic hairpin at the Grand Hotel, the chicanes around the swimming pool and the restaurant at La Rassecasse. In my mind I envisioned all my F1 heroes from decades past, battling each other for supremacy on the twisting streets of the Circuit de Monte Carlo. The smell of high octane racing fuel and burning rubber permeating the air, the roar of high-performance engines and the massed crowds of spectators occupying every balcony, terrace, yacht and grandstand seat to witness the gladiatorial battle of man versus machine. I was in petrolhead heaven!

The girls also enjoyed their day enormously -- there were plenty of designer boutiques and high-class fashion outlets to keep them amused for hours.

It was a perfect day -- apart from one thing.

Alex.

It wasn't that I resented his presence or anything - he was a nice guy and I liked him enormously. And that was part of the problem. The previous day I had discovered that I had... feelings for him. These feelings confused me greatly and his very presence that day did nothing to assuage them. In fact, if anything, it made them worse.

Okay, so maybe worse is the wrong adjective to use in this instance, but it was true that these feelings were eating away inside me and having the object of those confusing feelings following me around all day did nothing to help me to overcome them.

It didn't help that he was almost as fanatical about motor racing as I was, although being American; his allegiances were with Nascar and Indycar racing. He was still reasonably knowledgeable about Formula 1 however, so we chatted for ages about motorsport as the girls dragged us around while they window-shopped.

Anyway, after a thoroughly tiring day we dropped Alex and Jenny back at their hostel in the village and returned to our villa.

We were so tired and footsore after a day of exploring Monaco on foot that we all simply headed for bed. Within minutes of my head hitting my pillows I was fast asleep.

I dreamt I was in the cockpit of a 1966 BRM P261 Formula 1 car, resplendent in British Racing Green hurtling around the streets of Monte Carlo. I was in the lead of the Grand Prix with only one lap to go. I could almost taste the champagne and feel the weight of the magnificent trophy in my hands presented to me by the Prince himself as I stood on the podium soaking up the rapturous adulation of throngs of spectators. But then all of a sudden, as I negotiated the final corner of the final lap, I saw someone waving to me. Someone familiar. Someone... naked.

Alex.

Distracted by the sight of the naked American boy - his serene musculature, his smooth tanned skin almost glowing in the warm sunshine, his circumcised penis proudly erect and drooling with a glistening string of precum that glittered in the sun - I lost control and crashed heavily into the barriers. Within seconds I was passed by my rivals, my chances of victory dashed by the beautiful vision of perfect naked masculinity I had witnessed.

"HUUAAAGGGGHHHHH!!!"

I awoke with a start, sweat was dripping off my body and I was panting loudly. More to the point, I was massively erect. What on earth was happening to me?

I don't know if it was a conscious decision at that point, but I found myself pulling down and then kicking off my underwear and then grasping my erection firmly. My eyes closed, I set about trying to continue my dream whilst masturbating furiously. I imagined Alex leaping over the barriers and rescuing me from the twisted wreckage of my car, taking me in his arms and carrying me to safety while the race marshals set about removing the remains of my car from the track. I fantasised about him taking me to a quiet corner of an alleyway away from the circuit and the crowds, removing my crash helmet, pulling off my racing overalls and my underwear leaving me as naked as he. My eyes peered down to see him first tentatively licking the tip of my penis, then sucking the head of my erection into his mouth and then taking my entire length down into his throat.

That thought was all it took - I erupted massively, a forceful blast of semen fired from my penis and landed on my belly. A brief flash of intense pleasure accompanied my emission, which was then followed by a long trembling, shuddering orgasm that seemed to last for an eternity. Eventually, now utterly spent, I collapsed back on to the bed. My desire sated, I panted like a dog on a hot day.

I gradually came to my senses and then it hit me what I had done. I had masturbated whilst fantasising about being fellated by another man. I had pleasured myself whilst imagining Alex, himself completely naked and equally as erect as I, using his mouth and tongue to caress my sensitive penis and milk me of my precious fluid directly down into his waiting gullet for him to savour the taste of semen... MY semen.

I felt like I was beginning to lose my mind.

I looked across at the clock by my bedside - 4:34 am. I reached across and took some tissues from the box that Madame Verache, the villa's owner, had kindly left in each of the bedrooms. As I cleaned myself up I reflected on the day we had spent at the cove, making love to my sister and pleasuring Terri at the same time while Jenny and Alex watched on. I was so utterly confused by all this -- I still found the feelings I had for Beth, and Terri also, to be wonderfully arousing. The mere thought of being with them made me happy in a way that I had never experienced before. So why was I feeling the same way about Alex? Why was I having the same kinds of erotic dreams about him as I had about my twin sister and her best friend?

Why did I have a desire to find out if he felt the same way about me?

My thoughts kept me awake, it was a warm night and sleep was turning out to be somewhat elusive. So I just lay there in bed being tortured by the thoughts I was having and feeling regretful but at the same time aroused by the notion that I had masturbated to the mental image of receiving a blowjob from another male.

At that moment I wanted nothing more than to be woken up by either Beth or Terri for some early morning sex but neither of them disturbed me. It turned out, as I was later to discover, that Terri was having her period. She told me it had started the day before when we were in Monaco, and as a result, she simply wasn't in the mood for sex that day. Beth meanwhile was far too tired from the previous day's excursion to even entertain the thought of engaging in any sexual liaisons.

So I was just left there alone in bed with my thoughts.

Eventually, as the clock by my bedside ticked over to 8:30am I roused myself from the sweaty confines of my bed and went into our bathroom to take a shower. The water was cool and refreshing after what had been the warmest night of our holiday so far. As I lathered up with plenty of shower gel I felt myself once more fantasising about being with Alex, wishing that he was in the shower with me, lathering each other up and then... and then what? What did I really want to do with him?

I found myself massively erect once more. I was so utterly confused by all this -- I shouldn't be feeling so... turned-on by another male. It was wrong... it was... sick. I needed a distraction, any distraction.

When Beth eventually roused herself from her slumber and the three of us reconvened over breakfast, we decided to visit the waterpark we had talked about a couple of days earlier. Beth and Terri both agreed that it would be nice to invite Jenny and Alex if they didn't have anything else planned. I was somewhat against the idea because it meant having Alex around -- it sounds daft I know, because I really did like being with him. It was just that I didn't want to have a constant reminder of what I had done after waking up from that dream. And I was still full of latent ingrained homophobia. It wasn't that I was prejudiced, well maybe a little, but it was more a case of me being afraid that I might be gay and all of the negative connotations and implications that were attached to that label. Not least to the effect it had on my own sense of masculinity. Especially in an age where there was mass hysteria about HIV - the 'gay plague' as some were calling it back then. I had an irrational fear that if I was gay then I too would succumb to that dreadful disease. It seems silly looking back on it all now but I really wasn't able to think straight at all at the time. I guess I was still immature -- Beth was always the more mature of the two of us.

But on the other hand, I couldn't deny that there was no small amount of attraction for seeing Alex again at the waterpark. He would be wearing nothing but a pair of Speedos and I could once more gaze upon his smoothly tanned body. Of course, what I really wanted was to see him naked again, but seeing him in Speedos was the next best thing.

We packed our stuff into the car and headed into the village to Jenny and Alex's hostel to see if they wanted to come with us.

They did.

So we all bundled into the car once more and we headed off to the waterpark. It only took half an hour to get there and upon arriving Alex and I, and Beth, Terri and Jenny headed to the male and female changing areas respectively.

It seemed I was about to get my wish to see Alex naked after all -- he wasn't at all shy and eschewed the private changing cubicles and instead started to undress in the open communal changing area. I was less keen on getting changed out in the open in the communal environment but figured it was no worse than when I was at school. However, I stripped off and put my Speedo's on in what must be some kind of record time. Alex on the other hand, took his time, carefully folding each item of clothing and placing it carefully into his bag.

Until he was down to nothing but his underwear. I tried my best not to gawp as his hands went to his hips and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, but I just couldn't help myself. At least he was facing away from me so that he couldn't see me gazing upon the sight of him pulling his pants down, revealing his deliciously smooth buttocks before my eyes.

Time moved in slow motion as Alex pulled his underwear down his legs -- it was almost hypnotic.

Once he stepped out of them he turned to face me and I once more caught sight of his penis in all its neatly circumcised glory. His permanently exposed glans and meatus there before me for the entire world to see. His beautifully proportioned testicles tucked neatly behind his penis. What a sight to behold this boy was.

I was brought out of my reverie however once I caught sight of the expression on his face and the direction of his gaze. His eyes were wide and they were pointing directly at my crotch. I looked down to see what he was looking at.

The front of my bright orange Speedos were tented, the sheer Lycra fabric stretched almost to breaking point. I was erect. Hugely erect.

"Oh my Tommy," Alex said, "is that a gun in your trunks or are you just pleased to see me?"

"Uh, shit... I'm uh s... sorry Alex." I stammered in an embarrassed reply as I turned away from him. I was blushing furiously.

"Hey, it's ok dude." Alex said as he placed a hand on my shoulder, turning me back around to face him. His gaze returned to my crotch, for some reason I couldn't fathom at the time, I allowed him to stare.

"You and I both know that sometimes that kinda thing... just happens y'know. I mean, we're just guys right? It means nothing okay... it's just one of those things that happens to us guys."

I wasn't sure if his words were intended to reassure me that he that he didn't think that I was turned on by seeing him stripping naked before my eyes or if I was erect because of being embarrassed about changing in a public place. But one thing I was sure of was that I noticed a hint of desire in his eyes as he looked down at my bulging swimming trunks. Unless my eyes were playing tricks on me. I did see that look of desire in his eyes. Didn't I?

Alex picked up his red Speedos and put them on concealing his nudity once more.

"You er... you wanna go take care of that? In private like?" Alex said nodding towards my still swollen crotch.

"No, I'd rather you'd take care of it for me." Was what I wanted to say. Instead I just meekly said:

"No, it's okay."

And I sat down on the bench in front of the lockers with my towel on my lap to conceal my tumescence.

"Suit yourself dude," Alex said as he locked his things away, "I'll go catch up with the girls, I'll tell 'em you'll come find us in a minute."

And with that, he strode out through the changing area door and out into the sun-drenched waterpark outside.

I sat there willing my erection to go down but it was proving to be rather stubborn and un-cooperative. With a sigh I realised that there was nothing else for it. Fortunately the communal changing area was only sparsely populated so I dashed across to the toilets, relieved that nobody looked my way. I was also relieved to find that there was a stall free. I closed the door, slid the bold across, pulled my Speedos down, sat down on the toilet and grasped my penis. I masturbated myself furiously to the memory of seeing Alex taking off his underwear.

I erupted in no time at all and as soon as my brief orgasm came to an end I mentally cursed myself once more for fantasising about a fellow male.

The rest of the day was spent larking about in the many pools at the waterpark, riding waterslides, sunning ourselves on the sun-loungers and enjoying a hearty lunch by the glittering waters. Terri, because she was having her period, elected mainly to sunbathe, and stayed out of the water most of the time. Beth had given her some of her tampons to use so that she could still wear her bikini; I know this because she explained it to me. She told me it felt weird, walking around with something inserted into her vagina. She said it felt even weirder when Beth inserted it for her before we came out that morning but that she was now convinced that they were better to use than panty-liners and resolved to buy some for herself.

It was a thoroughly enjoyable day, all told. Enjoyable for everyone... except for me that is.

The entire time we were there, I was in a state of near constant arousal, from the sight of Beth, Terri and Jenny in their bikinis, to the sight of the many women who elected to sunbathe topless. Even Beth decided to remove her bikini top and bared her luscious breasts for the whole world to see. Unsurprisingly, Jenny followed suit soon after, citing that it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience since topless bathing for women was usually frowned on back home in the states. But most especially, I was aroused from the sight of Alex, clad only in his skimpy red Speedo's. It was starting to make me feel depressed.

I managed to disguise the feelings I was having that day, so none of my companions noticed the inner self-torture I was subjecting myself to, but it was difficult not to break into tears such was the emotional turmoil I was suffering. It was also hard work trying to conceal my arousal.

I didn't want to be gay -- to me; gays were dirty, shirt-lifting, public toilet dwelling homos. Talk about denial huh!

I know now of course that such sentiments are very much frowned upon and I feel shameful about it now thanks to the gift of hindsight. But at the time, I was beginning to hate this other side of me that lusted after another male.

We didn't leave the waterpark until the sun started to set and it got too cold to be outside in just our swimwear. This time I insisted on changing in one of the cubicles instead -- I didn't trust myself if I was confronted by Alex's nudity once again. I didn't trust my own body either -- I didn't want anyone, especially Alex, to see me erect.

Once again we dropped Alex and Jenny back at their hostel after stopping off along the way for a meal at a restaurant in the town where the waterpark was located. We arrived back at the villa and the three of us sat down and put on a video to watch together. It was another romantic comedy, it being the girls turn to choose what to watch that evening. I wasn't really able to concentrate on it -- every time I closed my eyes, there he was... Alex, pulling his pants down in front of me. Beth noticed my near-constant erection but was gracious enough not to draw too much attention to it. I guess she was doing so not to upset Terri -- she knew that her friend, what with having her period, was not in the mood for anything sexual and didn't want to make her feel bad because she could have sex that night and her friend couldn't.

As the credits rolled at the end of the film we all said our goodnights and headed for bed. I was just settling down with my book when Beth came in to my room. She was naked.

"I couldn't help but notice that you've been as hard as a rock all evening." She said lustily, "Can I help you take care of it?"

"I guess so." I said. She didn't seem to pick up on the slightly reluctant tone of my voice however. She just slid into bed next to me.

I took off my underwear dutifully and we kissed and cuddled. It was nice to be so close to my sister once more; the last time we had made love was when we were at the cove. After a while, during which we indulged in some sensual foreplay, she laid on her back, spread her legs in invitation for me to penetrate her and urged me to make lustful, passionate love to her.

I dutifully obliged, as I guided my penis into her, but as soon as I was inside her and started to thrust my love into her, it became clear to me that I was just going through the motions. My heart just wasn't in it that night, and it was all due to those damned feelings I was having for Alex.

I didn't cum inside her that time, but I at least managed to give my sister a satisfying orgasm as we made love together and I gave her several more after that with my tongue. She gave me a handjob in return, which was nice and did assuage my confused feelings a little, but my mind was still elsewhere. Eventually, after a while and by then fully sated, she fell asleep in my arms. I pulled my underwear back on and tried to sleep.

Once again, sleep was proving elusive however and I just lay there staring up at the ceiling, watching shadows dance across the ceiling of my room. The shadows were cast by the branches of the tree in the garden outside my room blowing in the gentle sea breeze from the Mediterranean, illuminated by the moonlight. It was a very full moon that night.




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 06



Beth stirred from her slumber at about 3:30 in the morning.

"Mmmmm...." She said as she came around to consciousness, "Oh Tommy... I need you... sooo horny... I need you inside me. Please baby... make love to me."

"Sure, whatever." I sighed loudly as I pulled my underwear down once more, "Just do me a favour and pull my pants back up when you've finished with me, okay."

This statement roused Beth suddenly to full alertness.

"What did you just say?" she said as she sat up and stared back at me.

"Nothing," I said, "ignore me, I was just being stupid."

"No," she said, "something's wrong. What is it?"

"It's nothing." I insisted.

"Am I... have I been... taking advantage of you?" she said, "If you ever feel like you don't want to make love you only have to say -- I don't want you to feel that you have to be at my beckon call to service me... or Terri for that matter... whenever I, or Terri demand it. As if we're taking you for granted."

"It's not that." I said sadly.

"Then what is it then?"

"It's... complicated."

"What's complicated?" Beth asked, "Come on, you're my little brother. Okay, only by half an hour, but I love you more than you could possibly know and it hurts me to see you upset."

I sighed and tried to turn away from her to conceal my tears.

"Tommy, please." She said as she turned me over, her eyes widening at the sight of my tear-stained cheek, "You can tell me -- you can tell me anything."

A sudden flash of realisation flashed across her face.

"Is it... is it... Jenny?" she asked, "I know she's a very good looking girl, quite frankly I wouldn't blame you if you found her attractive."

"It's not Jenny." I said, "I mean, she's gorgeous but she's no match for you."

"Then what is it that's bothering you?" Beth implored.

I weighed up what to say. Should I admit to her what was causing me so much emotional turmoil? Should I just forget about it, force her down on her back and fuck her brains out? Should I run out of the room and just keep on running until I could run no longer?

Beth made my decision for me.

"Come on... NO SECRETS remember?" she said, "Whatever it is, however scary or horrible you think it is, I want you to know that I will ALWAYS love you with every single cell in my body. All I want is for you to be happy."

I sighed heavily once more.

"Now come on," she implored, "what is it?"

"It's..." I said hesitantly, "It's... It's..."

"It's what?"

I sighed heavily again; this was proving to be very hard to admit.

"It's Alex." I said finally.

I winced and braced myself for what I was sure would be an enraged firestorm of disgust from Beth in full fury as her own brother admitted to her that he was a homo.

"Alex?" she gasped, "Why??"

"The other day, when we were at the cove and we were all... y'know... naked and everything. I kind of noticed that Alex is well... beautiful." I said, suddenly all the truth was pouring out of me. "Then, the other night after we came back from Monaco I dreamt that I was in the Grand Prix and he... he was there... naked. Seeing him naked caused me to crash and he rescued me from the wreckage before taking me to a quiet alleyway and... sucking my... penis. I woke up in a cold sweat and before I knew it I found myself wanking off to the mental image of him sucking me off. Then again in the changing area at the waterpark, he stripped off in front of me. He just stood there naked in front of me. He saw... he saw that I was having an erection. My God, I've never felt so ashamed in all my life!"  "Ashamed? Why?" Beth asked.

"Why??? Because I was having an erection because of seeing him naked, that's why!" I said, the tears welling in my eyes once again. "He said that it was nothing to worry about... that it happens to us guys all the time. I guess he thought that I was embarrassed about changing in such an open space with other people in there but that wasn't why I was having an erection. I was having an erection because of him. What the fuck is wrong with me Beth? I don't want to be a fucking queer!!"

"Shhh... shhhh..." Beth said as she took my heaving, tear-filled body into her loving embrace, "It's okay, Tommy-bear, it's alright."

'Tommy-bear' and 'Bethy-rabbit' were the pet names our mother gave us when we were little. Hearing Beth using my pet name transported my mind back home to the comfort of my mother's embrace.

"I... I love you Beth!" I sobbed into the comfort of my sister's bosom, a fine substitute for that of our mother at that moment, "I don't want to be a... a... disgusting, dirty homo!"

"I don't think you're a homo." She said to reassure me, "And you're definitely not disgusting. The way you make love to Terri and me there's no way that you could possibly be gay. Trust me, a girl can tell these things. You make love to us with everything you have, sometimes putting your own pleasure to one side to make sure that we are as satisfied as possible. You put your heart, soul and every effort possible to send us to orgasmic bliss time and time again. There's no way that you are gay."

"Well, then why the fuck am I getting so turned-on by Alex??"

"Well, it... well, maybe you might be... bi." Beth said.

"Bi??" I asked.

"Yeah, y'know... Bisexual."

"Bisexual?"

"A person who is bisexual is attracted to members of both sexes. There's nothing to be ashamed about it."

Beth glanced across at my Walkman on the bedside table.

"You like David Bowie don't you?" she said.

"Yeah... what's that got to do with anything?" I asked.

"Did you know that he is bisexual?"

"Really?"

"Yes, he is apparently. I read it once in a copy of the NME." Beth said.

"What... what should I do Beth?" I asked.

Beth thought for a few moments.

"I guess you need to figure that out for yourself." She said, "But always remember this; that I will always be here for you and I will love you until the day I die."

"I love you too Bethy-rabbit." I said, and I meant it with every fibre in my body. Pouring my tortured soul out to my sister had been truly cathartic -- I felt a million times better now that it was out in the open. Beth's seeming acceptance that I might be bisexual, coupled with my own reassurance that my guilt at feeling so attracted to Alex didn't change how I felt for Beth and Terri, had me feeling like I was the luckiest man alive. My heart soared at the thought of the true love I had for Beth and my erection returned with a vengeance, something that Beth noticed instantly.

"So I see." She said as she took hold of my newly engorged manhood, "Would you like me to help relieve you of it?"

"That won't be necessary." I said with a tearful smile. I laid her down on her back and made wonderful, glorious, passionate love to her until the sun began to rise and the darkness of that tortured night began to be replaced with the optimism of a bright new day. The only issue now was what to do about 'the Alex question'.

"Have you... have you ever felt... you know... attracted to boys... before we came out here?" Beth asked, as we lay in bed in a state of post-coital afterglow as the sun began to filter into the room.

"I don't know." I answered, "At least, I don't think so."

"What about when you were in the showers at school? You must've seen plenty of naked boys then."

"Well, it was kind of y'know... frowned upon y'know. We didn't used to stare at each other's private parts -- we just went through the showers as quickly as we could, got dressed and got the hell out of there. Being naked in front of all your friends, even if they are naked too, is pretty embarrassing."

"Hmm..." Beth pondered, "Surely there must be some instance in the past when you have been attracted by the sight of another male -- even if it's subconsciously."

"Maybe," I sighed, "Although I don't ever recall seeing a picture of a naked guy and thinking to myself that I would like to have sex with him."

"Is that it? Would you like to have sex with Alex?" Beth asked.

That caught me by surprise somewhat.

"What??" I exclaimed, "Me?? Have sex with Alex?? I... I... don't know."

"Well, maybe not rush into having sex or anything," Beth giggled, "but I'm guessing you'd like to do something with him, if that dream you had is anything to go by."

"I guess." I replied.

"I don't know if I was seeing things..." Beth said, "but I'm sure I've noticed him looking at you funny."

"Looking at me?"

"Yes, the other day when we were at the cove... when we were making love I'm sure I could see him watching you."

"Watching us you mean."

"No, I'm sure of it... he was definitely looking at you, not at Terri and I."

"Well, I didn't see him. My field of vision was somewhat filled with Terri's rear end at the time!"

"Well I did, and I'm sure he was watching you and not us. And then again when we were at Monte Carlo, while us girls were in one of the boutiques I could see the two of you standing outside talking to each other. He had a definite faraway look in his eyes as if he were fantasising about something." Beth said. I didn't believe what she was saying of course.

"We were only talking about pit-stop strategies and the merits of Formula 1 and IndyCar and things like that." I replied, "I didn't notice any weird look in his eye... although..."

"Although what?" Beth asked.

"Now that I think of it, I did seem to be the one doing all the talking."

"There you go then," Beth said, "his attention was definitely elsewhere then."

I remained somewhat sceptical.

"Nah..." I said, "No way. I'm just imagining things. Both of us are."

"It's a bit weird for us both to be imagining the same thing."

"We are twins Beth, who knows what kind of weird subconscious connection we have going on."

"Besides the sexual connection we have, you mean."

I pondered things over in my head for a moment.

"Beth?" I asked, "Is it possible? Do you think... do you think that Alex might be..."

"Bisexual as well?" Beth said, completing my question for me. "I don't know. Maybe he is, maybe he isn't. It's a hell of a coincidence if he is. One thing's for sure though, somehow we're going to have to find out."

"You mean??"

"Somehow we have to find a way to get the two of you together and in a position where his guard is down." Beth said, "If we can get him to loosen up to such an extent that his true feelings start to come out then that might help him... help both of you really, I guess... to confront your feelings for each other."

"But... wouldn't you be angry?"

"Angry? Why would I be angry?"

"Well, because I would like to... y'know do... things... with Alex."

Beth sighed.

"No, silly! All I want is for you to be happy -- I already share you with Terri, I'm sure I could share you with Alex as well. And besides, we'll only be here for another week and Jenny and Alex will move on after that -- we need to find if there really is something between the two of you before it's too late."

Later on at breakfast, Beth suggested that we invite Alex and Jenny over for a barbecue and to spend an afternoon by the pool. Terri agreed it was an excellent idea but I could see through Beth's ruse almost instantly. The real reason of course, was to allow me to spend time with Alex and for Beth to try to engineer a situation to see if there was any way that he might feel the same about me as I felt about him. It was as good a plan as any I supposed, but I had a horrible feeling it would all go wrong. I was still unconvinced that Alex might be having the same feelings for me as I was having about him and if things got out of hand and he was offended by the whole thing it would surely ruin our friendship.

We trotted down to the village. Beth and Terri went off to find our American friends while I was put in charge of doing the shopping to buy the things we needed for our barbecue. I bought some steaks, spare ribs and chicken legs from the village boucherie, a couple of baguettes from the boulangerie, some salad ingredients from the marchand de légumes and four bottles of wine from the marchand de vin. Within half an hour I had everything we needed. The barbecue itself and all the charcoal and firelighters needed were already back at the villa.

Beth and Terri, accompanied by Alex and Jenny, met me at the monument de guerre, the war memorial in the centre of the square at the heart of the village. The barbecue was a wonderful idea, they said, and together we headed back to the villa.

It was to turn out to be an unforgettable evening. Except for Terri, that is. She wasn't destined to remember much about it as it transpired.

We all hiked back to the villa, chatting along the way. Once we arrived, Alex and Jenny took in our temporary home.

"Whooaa!! This pad is freakin' nice dude!" Alex exclaimed.

"It's wonderful!" Jenny chimed in, "And what a beautiful view!"

"Yeah, it's not bad is it!" Beth said.

"You English folks and your understatement!" Jenny teased, "It's far from 'not bad', it's gorgeous!"

"Well, I guess our parents had good taste when they booked it." I said, "It's a pity they can't share it with us." I didn't really mean that last statement of course, after all, if they had been with us our holiday wouldn't have turned out the way it had so far, but it seemed like the right thing to say.

"You can say that again!" Alex grinned and then realised what he had just said, "I mean... about the good taste an' all."

The next half an hour or so was spent preparing everything for the barbecue. The girls worked away in the kitchen preparing salad, slicing baguettes and preparing the meat for the barbecue while Alex and I set about getting the fire ready. Once we were satisfied with the amount and distribution of charcoal and the arrangement of firelighters, we lit the thing and watched as the flames took hold. After another half an hour the flames had died down enough and there was sufficient heat in the barbecue to start cooking. I put the chicken legs on first, around the edge of the grill where they would cook slowly and thoroughly (always important to make sure chicken cooks through properly!). Later on followed the steaks and the spare ribs. As the meat sizzled on the grill and the smell of charcoal smoke drifted on the gentle breeze which tempered the heat of the Mediterranean sun on that glorious afternoon, I looked across at Alex and marvelled at how utterly perfect a specimen of masculinity he was.

Terri meanwhile opened the first bottle of wine and poured herself a large glass, downing it in one.

Following my cathartic talk with Beth during the night I had become a little more at ease with my feelings. I still struggled with them, but with the knowledge that it was now out in the open with Beth and that she seemed to be understanding of my predicament, I was at least able to make more sense of them. The girls all looked stunning as well, they had all changed into their bikinis.

The food was delicious, and by the time the last steak was dispensed with, we were all thoroughly stuffed. Terri had had herself another two glasses of wine while we ate. The rest of us only had one each.

"Well, my heartiest compliments to the chef!" Jenny said as she raised her glass.

"It was nothing really." I said, "Besides, you girls got the salad and everything ready -- it was more of a team effort really."

"Well, one thing's for sure," Alex said as he took a sip of wine, "that's the best team effort I ever tasted!"

Terri poured herself another glass.

"Damn Terri!" Beth exclaimed, "You're putting it away a bit today aren't you?!?"

"What?" Terri replied, "I don't get many opportunitieshh to enjoy myself back home, mum'shh fannnnatically teetotal. She won't allow any alcohol in the houshhe."  "You're slurring!!" Beth said.

"I'm okay!!" Terri insisted.

At that point Alex and Jenny decided that what everyone needed was a refreshing dip in the pool. And so, with the girls already in theirs, Alex and I stripped off down to our swimwear -- Alex was wearing the very same Speedo's from the day before.

We all splashed and larked about in the pool. Beth and Jenny, on mine and Alex's shoulders respectively, engaged in a playful mock joust of sorts. After a brief tussle, Beth managed to topple Jenny from her brother's shoulders and she shrieked as she fell backwards into the water.

"I'll get you for that!!" Jenny giggled as she got to her feet, "Best of three?"

Terri meanwhile, having finally left the wine alone -- for the time being at least -- acted as umpire.

After 'best of three' became 'best of five' and then eventually 'best of seven' we exhaustedly climbed out of the pool and decided to sunbathe for a while on the patio. While the others set about applying sunblock to each other, Terri took me to one side to apply some of the slippery white lotion to me. She had an amorous look in her eyes.

"You know, my period ended thisshh morning." She slurred.

"Really?" I replied as her hands played over my chest, spreading the sun lotion around.

"Yes, and you know what that meansshh?"

"No, what?"

Terri's right hand slid down from my chest, across my belly and then down to the waistband of my Speedo's. Within seconds she had her hand inside and had grasped hold of my penis and my testicles.

"It meansshh I'm fucking horny and I need thishh inside me now!!" she said. I had never heard her speak like this before.

"Can't it wait until later?" I said.

"Uh-uh misshter!" she said lasciviously and she took her hand out of my trunks, grabbed my hand and then marched me inside to the obvious surprise of the others. "I can't wait until later, I need you now!!"

As soon as we were in her bedroom and she had closed the door behind us, Terri grabbed hold of my Speedo's and yanked them down. Her bikini bottoms followed shortly after and she wasted no time rooting in her bedside table to find a condom.

It passed like a blur but before I knew it I was on my back, my penis sheathed in rubber that was 'ribbed for her pleasure' (what about my pleasure? I thought to myself), and she was lowering herself down onto me.

She rode me hard and fast, seemingly intent to make up for lost time. Needless to say, under such an onslaught it wasn't long before I erupted inside her. I may have been having confusing feelings toward Alex but damn, this girl's impulsive streak did it for me every time!

Our brief sexual liaison over, we rejoined the rest of the group.

As the afternoon drew to a close and evening took its place, the five of us had consumed all of the wine we had bought, and two more bottles that were a leftover from earlier in our holiday. By now, Terri had had way too much to drink. And it showed.

"You know..." Terri began, "my mum... that stupid old cow and her stupid religious ways... she... she... can... bloody well... suck my TITS!!!"

"Steady on Terri!" Beth chided playfully with a giggle, "I know she can be a bit on the conservative side but she's not that bad."

"Is there something we should know about Terri's mom?" Jenny asked.

"She's a bit... well, um... conservative." Beth said.

"That's putting it very politely!!" Terri said drunkenly.

"Terri please," Beth said in an effort to calm her down, "she's your mother, she's only looking out for you. I mean sure, she can be a little overbearing and intolerant sometimes, but she's your mother -- she loves you."

"Well she's got a fucking funny way of showing it!" Terri blasted, "She won't let me have a fucking boyfriend. She says that I can't 'lie with a man' until I am safely married off to someone respectable, someone she approves of."

"Terri, I really think you've had too much to drink." I said, "I think you ought to go to bed and sleep it off."  "I'm fine!!!" she spat back, "I've never been more fine in all my life!"




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 06



"Terri," Beth whispered to her, "you're just embarrassing yourself!"

"Embarrassing myself!?!?" Terri yelled in reply, "I'll fucking show you embarrassing myself!!"

And with that, she stood up and did something that, never in a million years would I ever have expected that shy girl I used to know until so very recently, would do. She pulled off her bikini top and threw it down onto the patio. Seconds later her bottoms followed and she stood before us all naked.

"All my life I've listened to her," Terri said tearfully, "listened to her and her stupid religious view of the world and how immoral and tainted the world is. Well, I've got news for her!"

"Terri..." Beth said.

"Shush you!" Terri chided, and then looked up into the sky as if to address the entire world, "I FUCKED A BOY, MUM!!!"

"TERRI!"

"I fucked a boy and I'm proud of it and I'm glad that I did it!" Terri yelled defiantly, "You happy now mum?? Your daughter is a SLUT!!!"

Terri strode purposefully out onto the lawn, turned to face us all and stood there with her legs apart.

"And it's SLUTS like me that do things like this!!" she said. And with that, to our complete and utter astonishment, she closed her eyes, tipped her head back and then...

...Urinated straight onto the grass.

The powerful stream of her urine, her bladder full from all the wine she had consumed, ejected from the shaved cleft between her legs straight down onto the ground where it splashed up a little.

As soon as her stream dwindled into a dribble, Terri collapsed onto the grass in a sobbing heap.

"I think I'd better put her to bed." Beth said.

My sister gathered her friend up and helped her inside.

"Wow!" Alex said, "That sounded like it's been brewing up inside her for some time."

"I guess," I said, still in complete shock at what she had done, "I mean, I know she and her mother don't always get on but I had no idea things were that bad."

I looked at the spot where Terri had peed on the grass - a little steam rose up from the ground.

We just sat in silence for a while.

Beth rejoined us after putting Terri to bed.

"She just fell asleep as soon as I put her to bed, poor lass'll have a hell of a hangover tomorrow." Beth said, "I do apologise for my friend's behaviour -- she's not normally like that."

"That's ok," Jenny said as she placed a comforting arm on Beth's shoulder, "it was kind of interesting watching her release all those pent-up emotions."

"Yeah," Alex giggled, "releasing them all over the lawn!!"

It was a cruel remark, but it was really funny and helped to ease some of the tension caused by Terri's sudden outburst.

As it grew late, Beth invited Alex and Jenny to stay over for the night. There were no streetlights in this corner of rural southern France and we didn't have any torches to light the way in the encroaching darkness. And besides, we were enjoying their company. Eventually, once we had moved indoors, Beth decided to play a little game of 'truth or dare'. As it turned out, this was all part of her plan to see if she could get Alex and I together.

It was fun to begin with. Beth started with a truth -- Jenny asked her who was better, Rob Lowe or Matthew Broderick. Her answer was a concise 'Matthew Broderick' -- a couple of years earlier Beth and I had watched the film 'War Games' - she didn't enjoy the plot very much but she sure enjoyed looking at its lead actor!

Jenny's turn was next - she opted for a dare. Alex dared her to do her 'party-piece' -- an impersonation of Kermit the frog and Miss Piggy having sex. Apparently it was something she had done at a Christmas family gathering a few years earlier, and had caused uproarious hilarity in the house at the time. After protesting a little, she carried out her dare. Alex was right - it was hilarious!

Alex opted for truth. I asked him which of 'Charlie's Angels' he found sexiest. He said his favourite was always Kate Jackson.

And then it was my turn.

"Truth." I said.

"Okay," Beth said, "Which of the two of us, me and Terri, do you enjoy having sex with the most?"

"Whoa Beth!" Alex exclaimed, "You can't ask a dude that kind of question -- that's like asking which is better, a peanut butter sandwich or a jelly sandwich. Both are great but in different ways, right?"

"Yeah, no fair!" I said, "I can't answer that."  "Well, you could always take a dare instead." Beth said with a grin. Unbeknownst to me I had fallen straight into her trap.

"Okay then." I said, "Dare."

"Right, I dare you to..." Beth said, pausing for effect, "Snog Alex!"  "SNOG???" Alex said, "What the hell does that mean??"

"You know, um... what is it you Americans call it? Oh, I know... make out with!" Beth said.

"You... you want your brother to make out with me?" Alex said aghast.

"That's what the woman said!" Jenny said.

"I... I don't know if I can." I said. I had wanted to do this all day, but now that the prospect of actually kissing Alex had gone from fantasy to reality, I was having serious second thoughts.

Out of the blue however, Alex decided for me.

"Come on dude, a dare's a dare!" he said with a grin.

"Yeah, come on Tommy -- you can't back out of it now!" Beth said.

"Are you sure?" I asked Alex.

"Let's just get it over with, okay buddy?" he replied. He shuffled across to where I was sitting and before I could protest further, he took my head in both his hands and then planted his lips against mine.

In that instant the whole world disappeared around me -- time stood still, the only two occupants in whatever dimension I had been transported to were Alex and myself. I parted my lips ever so slightly and immediately I found myself welcoming Alex's tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced with each other's in a sensuous embrace and I drew in Alex's musky scent as it filled my nostrils and permeated into my soul. This was the most incredible feeling -- it was so similar to what I felt when I kissed Beth and Terri, but at the same time it was so very different.

I felt Alex's strong hands stroking my back and pretty soon I found myself reciprocating. Pretty soon we were locked in a beautifully sensitive embrace, the feeling of his skin against mine had a near hypnotic effect on me.

And then, all of a sudden I became aware of something else.

A hand.

A hand on my...

Oh my God!! A hand on my groin!! Alex's hand!

The shock forced me to break from our embrace. I looked down and lo and behold, there was Alex's hand planted firmly on my groin -- with nothing but the thin layer of the Lycra of my Speedo's between him and my forcefully erect penis.

Alex's gaze followed mine down to where his hand was now located. As soon as he realised where it was he withdrew it sharply.

"Shit! Sorry dude!" he said, "Guess I got a little carried away!"

And then I did something that, right up until that very moment, I never thought I would ever do.

"It... it's okay... really." I said, looking him straight in the eye. I took hold of Alex's wrist and placed his hand back on my erection.

Our kissing resumed and shortly after that I placed my own hand on Alex's groin to find that he too was massively erect.

And it was then that I knew for certain.

I was bisexual... and so was Alex.

We sat there touching each other's Lycra-clad tumescence while our kissing continued. Pretty soon however, we were brought out of our reverie.

"Whoa there -- get a room you two!!" Jenny said.

Shit! I never once stopped to think how Jenny would feel about all this. I knew my sister was ok about sharing me with others but I didn't know how Jenny would feel about sharing her brother with me.

However, as I glanced across at her I noticed that the expression on her face was one of amusement rather than of horrific jealousy and outrageous anger.

"See, I told you!" Beth said to Jenny with a light nudge to the American girl's arm.

"Told her what?" Alex said.

"Beth told me yesterday while we were at the waterpark that she thought you were looking at Tommy. Looking at him as if you were checking him out." Jenny said, "And then, while we were in the kitchen earlier, I told her that now she had mentioned it, I had noticed you looking at other boys like that before. Beth told me about what Tommy had told her last night and so we decided to see if we could engineer a situation to find out."

"Shit, shit, shit! I'm so sorry Jenny!" I said, "It won't happen again, I promise!"

"Hey, it's okay," Jenny replied, and then with a grin, added "Tommy-bear."

Beth had told Jenny about our mother's pet-name for me.

"What do you mean it's okay??" Alex asked.

"I mean it's okay. I'm fine with this. I don't mind." Jenny said, "It'll take some getting used to but I guess I can share you with someone else. I mean it's not like we're married or anything. Just as long as whoever I have to share you with loves you and respects you as much as I do and is willing to share you with me then I guess I'm cool with it."

"You'd really share me with another person?" Alex asked.

"Yes, and if that other person is Tommy here, then even better." Jenny said as she nodded towards me, "I know I've only known him for a few days but already I know that he's one of the kindest, most respectful and nicest boys I've ever met. I know that you will be good for each other."

"I um... think this may go some way to explaining Terri's behaviour this evening." Beth said.

"What do you mean?" I said.

"Well, when the three of us were in the kitchen getting the salad ready I told her about how you were feeling toward Alex. I wanted to talk to Jenny about it alone but I couldn't shake Terri off. Besides, it really wouldn't have been fair on her to keep her in the dark. I guess she's just having a bit of trouble with the concept of it all." Beth said, "I mean, the poor girl is only just getting used to the idea of you and I sleeping together, Tommy. And then of course she's just getting used to her own sexual awakening and now, to cap it all, she finds out that you might be bisexual. I guess it all got a bit much for her this evening."  "That would go some way to explain why she marched me into her room and had sex with me right there and then." I said, "Maybe she wanted to see if I could still 'rise to the occasion' for her."

"Well, whatever the reason, one thing's for sure..." Jenny said, "She'll have one humdinger of a hangover in the morning!"

What an evening it had been. Beth's plan had worked -- and, with the revelation that Alex obviously felt the same way towards me as I did about him, coupled with Jenny's blessing -- a whole new aspect of our personalities had been revealed. I'm not normally one who believes in fate, or karma, or whatever you want to call it, but at that moment I could not deny that it was weird that Alex and I had found each other. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was karma, or maybe it was something else entirely. But whatever it was, something had drawn the two of us together and had awakened some hitherto undiscovered aspect of us that until that moment had lain dormant within us just waiting for the right someone to come along.

The question now was, what did the future now hold in store?



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 07



Author's Note:- This is the seventh chapter of "Tommy, Beth et Terri - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the characters and the situation between them. Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it (albeit quite a lot of it!) All characters are over 18.

Tommy, Beth et Terri - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France

Chapter 7 -- A Date with Destiny?

I was awoken by the familiar warmth of my sister sliding between my sheets and nuzzling up against me. She seemed a little surprised to find me already naked. This wasn't due to any anticipation on my part - as if I had fully expected to be roused from my slumber by one of the girls - it was simply because it had been another warm night and it was simply cooler and more comfortable to sleep naked.

"Mmmmm... 'morning Beth." I said and greeted her with a kiss and a warm embrace.

"Was last night crazy or what?" She said once our lips parted.

"I guess you could say that."

"Y'know, I meant what I said about you and Alex." She said, "I really am okay with you being bi... and you and Alex, y'know... exploring things together. And I know for a fact that Jenny really is okay with it too."

"Thanks sis, that means more than you could know." I said, "I mean, all these feelings I've been having lately have been pretty... well, scary really. Knowing that you and Jenny are okay with it is a huge weight off my mind. I don't know how mum and dad will react when they find out though."

"Call it a hunch, but I think they'd have a far easier time accepting that you are bisexual than if they ever find out that you and I have been having sex together!"

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"I'm a girl -- I'm always right!" Beth chuckled, "And while we're on the subject of sex, I hope that whatever you get up to with Alex won't change what you and I get up to."

"Oh Beth," I sighed, "It could never change how I feel about you. In fact, knowing I have your blessing to explore my feelings for Alex just makes me love you even more."

I kissed her softly but passionately. As our tongues entwined I reached up and drew her knickers down. I could only get them as far as her knees but it was far enough for her to recognise my intention to prove my love for her in the best possible way.

She pulled them down the rest of the way, giving me full and unhindered access to her moistly succulent feminine delights. I was already hard and within moments I was on top and inside her, my arms locked straight as I bucked and shimmied my hips with a determined fervour to give her the gratification that she so properly deserved.

I simply never tire of seeing the expression on her face whenever we are locked together in sexual unity. Whether it is when she is on top, or as was the case now, when I am on top of her, she always has this slightly doe-eyed, slightly vacant expression on her face. It is the unmistakable look of a sensual young woman who is lost in her own world of erotic pleasure and sexual joy. 

I know however, that while she may appear to be merely passive, she is anything but. Her blissed-out expression may disguise it, but I can tell that on the inside she is a maelstrom of emotions, desires and physical nuances. For you see, I can feel from the way she moves her body beneath me and the way she clenches and contracts her internal muscles that she wishes to reciprocate the pleasure I am giving to her in any way she can. Which she does... and then some!

I lifted her oversized t-shirt, with its teddy bear motif that she had slept in, up and out of the way and then sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. Suddenly, that motion coaxed her vocal chords into life and she gasped and yipped into my ear, her hands stroking and caressing my back. Her vocalisations increased in intensity as I very gently nibbled on her stiffly erect nipple with my teeth. It required only the very gentlest of touches of course, just enough to drag the surface of my teeth across the textured surface of her now bullet-like nipples, but it made her whole body stiffen and took her on the next step on the road towards her sexual zenith. And that morning I wanted to give her the most wonderful orgasm I could possibly have given her. 

I was by this time well practiced at having sex, even though I had only lost my virginity a few short weeks earlier. But, call it some weird twins psychic connection thing, I knew exactly how to work myself into Beth to give her precisely what she needed. Perhaps this was why I had no problem giving her an orgasm and why I could never seem to do the same for Terri - not being twins, maybe we just didn't have that same intuition.

I thought about Terri for a moment as I continued to make love to my sister. I knew she was destined for the mother and father of all hangovers that morning. But that wasn't what concerned me about her. Last night she had been so out-of-sorts, especially when she completely lost it and ended up stood naked before us and peeing on the lawn. In the space of only a few days she had witnessed us - twin brother and sister - having sex, had lost her virginity to me, had encountered another incestuous couple in our new American friends, had taken part in our little sexual adventure at the cove. And I had to wonder what effect the new revelation that Alex and I had sexual feelings for each other would have on her. For a girl who had up to that point led such a sheltered upbringing with a domineering mother who vehemently disapproved of all sexual liaisons outside of the sanctity of marriage, was it any wonder that her mind had suddenly imploded like that? I hoped she would be alright - I made a resolution to speak to her about it and, if necessary, curtail our intimate relations at least until she had had a little more time to process the revelations that had so visibly overcome her last night.

She meant almost as much to me as my sister did and I didn't like to see her upset. The sight of her stood there on the grass with her legs apart with a golden stream of urine issuing from between her legs would've been a hypnotically arresting and erotic sight had the circumstances behind it been different. 

I was brought back into the here-and-now by the sound of Beth approaching her climax. All she needed was one last little push to tip her over the edge. I removed myself from her and replaced my penis with my tongue. I alternated between driving my tongue into her with nibbling on her stiffly engorged clitoris in much the same way as I did with her nipples only moments earlier.

Not wanting to alert the entire villa to her being in the throes of orgasm, Beth jammed her knuckle into her mouth and bit down hard to stifle her cries and groans of orgasmic exultation as my teeth and my tongue worked their magic.

"Nnnnnggghh!! Mmmmfffff!!! Nnnnngggh!!!" Came her muffled cries as she rode the tidal bore of climactic sexual arousal. Once again I found myself in awe of the strength and duration of the female orgasm as I felt her entire body stiffen and writhe at my touch.

Eventually though, just as a tidal bore runs out of energy and dissipates, Beth's orgasm dissipated itself and resolved to leave her with a facial expression of blissed-out fulfillment.

"Mmmmmm..... ahhhhh.... Oooohhh..." Beth groaned languidly as her orgasm ebbed away.

I knelt up, my penis still as hard as when it had left her body, and just left her to come around to her senses.

When she returned to the real world she thanked me profusely with a warm and soothing embrace and we kissed passionately. I felt a wonderful glow of satisfaction overcome me as we hugged - I knew that I had performed admirably for her and that meant more to me at that moment than she could ever know.

"Oh Tommy-bear, you didn't cum." Beth said finally as she realised I hadn't enjoyed an orgasm of my own.

"It's okay," I replied, "all I ever want when we make love is for you to be happy."

"I'd be happy even if you never made me cum, Tommy." She said, "You shouldn't have to be so over-considerate so as to deny yourself your own climax. You know you can cum in me any time you want."

"I know, but Beth..." I said as I fixed her with a gaze that I hoped would convey my sincerity, "I did that for you, not for me."

She smiled.

"Well in that case, thank you. But I insist that you let me do this for you!"

Beth pushed me down so that I laid flat on my back. Within seconds my penis was in her mouth and she was sucking and slurping on me fervently. On each and every upstroke she wrapped her tongue around the very tip, which caused me to shudder from the delicious stimulation she was giving me. Our eyes met briefly and for a moment I could clearly see her smile at me while she adjusted her position and took a breath before taking me into her mouth once more. I was in a world of bliss - totally unaware of the world around me. The only things in my sphere of conscious awareness were myself, my sister and the wonderful sensations that coursed and rippled throughout my whole body.

"Oh Tommy, sweetheart," Beth sighed, "give yourself to me. Let me taste you on my tongue."

"Ooohhh ffffuckk!!" Was all I could manage in return. I was at the precipice myself and seconds away from coming.

Sure enough, the familiar blood rush coursed through my veins and every nerve in my body flashed with tiny jolts of electricity. The intensity focused itself between my legs and then...

Explosion.

"Hahhhh!!! Ahhhh!!! Hahhhh!!!" I cried out in joyous release as my penis pulsed and my pubic muscles spasmed causing all the semen that had welled up inside me to burst forth and erupt into Beth's waiting mouth.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Beth moaned as I filled her mouth with my cum. She had that contented expression on her face that signaled that she was savouring every drop I had to give her.

In only a few short seconds it was all over - my orgasm spent in the blink of an eye.

Beth continued to suckle and lick my penis clean as though to extract every last millilitre of my semen and savour as much of it as she possibly could.

"I love you Bethy-rabbit." Was all that I was able to say.

"I love you too, Tommy-bear." She replied with a grin.

We then did something we'd never done before - we shared a shower together. We took it in turns to soap each other up and rinse each other off. Having had our sexual desires sated, there was nothing sexual about it - it was simply an act of love between two people who enjoyed being naked together.

Having toweled each other dry we went our separate ways to get dressed.

I was the first of us to enter the main open-plan part of the villa. Alex and Jenny had stayed the night and had taken one of the sofas each. During the night however, they had obviously decided to remove the seat cushions and lay them on the floor in order to fashion an improvised double bed. It was obvious why of course. When I found them they were in each other's arms, obviously having been making love at some point themselves. That, coupled with the fact that they were both naked. I told them our bathroom was free so they could freshen up and that I was going to make us all some breakfast. 

Half an hour later, after having made the four of us a toasted bacon sandwich each, Terri had still not surfaced. Beth seemed concerned for her friend's wellbeing and was about to go to her bedroom to check on her. But, halfway toward her bedroom, the door slowly opened and a thoroughly bedraggled and obviously severely hung-over Terri staggered blindly into the light.

"Oh Terri!" Beth gasped, "You look awful!"

"I feel awful." She groaned in reply, "I had my head in the toilet nearly all night."

"It was all that wine you drank last night." Beth said, "You drank almost two bottles of the stuff."

Terri groaned.

"I hope I didn't embarrass myself." She said.

I couldn't help but snigger, and Terri instantly picked up on my mirth.

"Oh my God, I did do something embarrassing didn't I!" Terri said dejectedly.

"It's okay Terri," I said in an attempt to comfort her, "you were wasted - and you were upset. It was nothing, really."

"What did I do?" She asked.

"You don't want to know." Beth said.

"Tell me!" Terri said forcefully, "I need to know! What did I do??"

"Terri, trust me you don't need to..."

"Tell me!!"

"Okay, if you really wanna know," Jenny said, "you were angry about your mom and how she controls you, so in an act of defiance... you um... took all of your clothes off."

"Oh Lord..." Terri said.

"And then you um... stood there in front of us all um... naked." Jenny continued, "And then kinda... y'know... pissed on the grass."

"Oh my God," Terri groaned. She slumped down heavily on the sofa and buried her head in her hands.

Beth and I immediately sat either side of her to console her.

"How could I have done something so bloody stupid?!?" Terri sobbed.

"Listen, it's okay." I said, "You'd had too much to drink. You weren't in control of yourself."

"But that doesn't excuse my behaviour!" Terri said.

"Well maybe not," Beth said, "but it does explain it. And none of us will hold any of it against you - we could all see you were upset. So we'll all just draw a line under it and move on, okay?"

"Yes," I agreed with Beth, "It's in the past now. It happened but let's just move on and never mention it again."

Terri smiled and hugged us in return.

"Thanks you two," she said, wiping a tear, "I don't deserve to have friends like you."

"And that goes for me and Jenny too." Alex said, "We've done some pretty dumb things ourselves, so we're in no place to judge you for what you did."

Terri smiled at the American siblings and beckoned to them to join the group hug.

"Now, I know it's probably the last thing you wanna do right now cause I know you're feeling like death," Jenny said, "but you really ought to have something to eat."

"Jenny's right." Beth agreed, "Your blood sugar's probably way too low and because you've been sick overnight you're probably really dehydrated as well. You need something to eat and drink to get yourself back to your old self."

"My 'old self'." Terri observed, "If there's anything this holiday has taught me, it's that I don't want to be my 'old self' again."

"How do you mean?" Jenny asked.

"Well, before I came out here I was, I suppose, what you might call a 'Plain Jane'. But thanks to Beth and Tommy I've really learnt a lot about myself. And about boys... and sex... and... love." Terri said.

"Well, I guess you have," Beth said, "There's still a lot you have to learn however - like, what is and what isn't acceptable when it comes to sex." 

It was an obvious reference to the incident during our fist visit to the beach when she took down my Speedo's and sucked me off right there and then without asking.

"I know, I know." Terri sighed.

We didn't exactly have to force Terri to eat something, but as anyone who has ever had a bad hangover will tell you, eating feels like the last thing you want to do. However, after a little persuasion Terri managed a cup of coffee and some toast and before long she started to feel a little better. 

Terri, accompanied by Beth and Jenny was then escorted her back to her room. The intention, on the outside at least, being to help her get cleaned up and dressed. The real intention though, as was plainly obvious to me, was to give Alex and I some time alone to talk. I didn't really know what to say to him. But, like most English people, I was born with the gift of being fluent in the language of small talk.

All countries have their national stereotypes - Americans for example are often portrayed, however rightly or wrongly, of being brash and overly outgoing and sometimes as being a bit dim. The Irish are sometimes portrayed as all having 'the gift of the gab' and being just a little odd, Germans as being obsessed with precision, Swedes as all being six foot tall blondes with a penchant for getting naked at every opportunity and Canadians as all being, well... a little bit boring. 

National stereotypes are of course a load of complete and utter bullshit. Everyone knows that not all Americans are as dim-witted and as obsessed with guns as they are often unfairly made out to be. Alex and Jenny certainly didn't live up to any of those. And Canadians are certainly not boring. (Well, not all of them anyway!)

If only I could say the same for myself when it comes to national stereotypes. We English are often portrayed as being well spoken, obsessed with drinking tea and always talking about the weather. At that moment, being left alone with Alex, I am afraid to report that I shamefully reverted to type.

"Looks like the weather's going to be really nice again today." I said politely as I took a sip of the rather large mug of tea I had just made.

"Yeah, there aint a single cloud out there today." Alex replied, "Look, about last night..."

"Um... yes, of course... I um..." I blustered.

"Hey it's okay, buddy." Alex replied, "I just wanted to say I'm glad everything is out in the open. I'd been torturing myself with these... suppressed feelings I was having for other boys for years. Ever since I was in school in the showers after gym class. There was a kid called Kevin that we teased, mainly because he was uncircumcised, but while all the other guys poked fun at him I just felt... attracted to him. He was a nice kid and I suddenly thought to myself, my God he is beautiful! I knew I couldn't talk to any of the other guys so I just... joined in."

"You made fun of him because he hadn't been circumcised??" I gasped, "That's awful!"

"Yeah, I know." Alex sighed, "But like I said, I was only trying to fit in with the other guys. I guess I was in serious denial about my feelings for him. After that, I kinda got involved with my sister and to my relief, those feelings I had for other boys went away. Or at least I thought they had."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I had thought they had gone away right up until the moment you walked into my life."

"Really?"

"Yup, from that first moment I saw you at the beach cafe in those orange Speedo's all those feelings I had about boys erupted like Old Faithful."

"Old Faithful?"

"It's a geyser, in Yellowstone national park." Alex explained, "Anyway, to cut a long story short, I suddenly became aware that you were the sexiest guy I've ever seen!"

"I'm sorry, I... I what?"

"You gave me a freakin' boner, dude!!" Alex laughed. "I spent the whole afternoon thinking about you and I guess Jenny realised that my erection at that time, wasn't for her. That time you caught us having sex in the cove was partly due to me wanting to prove to myself that I still loved my sister."

"Well, do you?" I asked.

"Yeah, I do." Alex replied without a moment's hesitation so I knew he was telling the honest truth, "But all it did was make the feelings I had for you feel even worse. And then of course you turned up right in the middle of it all. That time we all made love in the cove, when you had Beth and Terri on top of you, I just couldn't take my eyes off you."

"I had no idea..."

"Yeah I know, you had a face-full of Terri's pussy at the time!" Alex chortled.

His humour helped to defuse a little of the uneasiness that had arisen.

"Anyway, all through that trip to Monaco, and again at the waterpark, I just couldn't take my eyes off you." Alex continued, "I knew I couldn't just talk to you about it but I sorta hoped you'd notice the effect you were having on me."

"Is that why you insisted we changed in the open changing area? So that you could remind me what you looked like... y'know... naked, and gauge my reaction?"




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 07



"Yeah, I guess." Alex said a little bashfully, "I guess I wasn't very subtle about it. But when I noticed you were hard my heart almost leapt out of my body!"

"Yeah, um... that was for you, by the way." I said blushing furiously.

Alex burst into a fit of laughter.

"Oh my God, you have no idea how that makes me feel!" He said, "I just wished you'd let me take a look at it at the time!"

I noticed that all this talk had started to have an effect on me. I couldn't deny it - it was making me hard.

"You could um... y'know... take a look... now, if you want." I suddenly found myself saying.

"For real??" Alex said trying to hide the sudden rush of joy in his voice.

"Um... yeah, if you like." I said in reply.

"Dude, that'd be freakin' amazing!"

I stood up in front of him and offered myself to him.

"Go right ahead," I said, my heart pounding in my chest, "take a look."

Alex reached up towards the belt buckle of my jeans. At the very same moment that his hands made contact with the metal buckle, Terri's bedroom door opened and Beth came in. Jenny and a much more refreshed, though still obviously under the weather, Terri joined her a few moments later.

Instantly, Alex's hands retreated back to his lap in a flash.

"I had an idea just now," Beth said as the three girls joined us in the seating area, "We ought to go up into the hills and have ourselves a decent hike to blow away the cobwebs."

"Sounds like a great idea!" I said perhaps just a little too over-enthusiastically.

"Yeah sure," Alex said, "there are some rucksacks we can borrow back at our hostel. We'll go back and get them while you three go and sort out some food to take with us."

"Great, well that's settled then." Jenny said.

After a few minutes we all squeezed into our little hire car and headed down to the village. Alex and Jenny went to the hostel to find the rucksacks and to get changed. Beth went to see if she could find a decent map for us to follow while Terri and I raided the shops for food and drink to take with us.

As we made our way from the Boulangerie, after having picked up some baguettes, to the Boucherie on the other side of the village square, Terri caught me totally off guard.

"Beth and Jenny told me about you and Alex."

I stopped dead in my tracks.

"I... I'm sorry... what?" I stammered.

"While they were helping me get cleaned up, Beth and Jenny told me all about last night after I... y'know... did what I did." Terri explained, "They told me that the two of you sort of... fancied each other."

"I see." I said cautiously, "Is that... is that a problem?"

"Well, I can't say that I understand two boys fancying each other, especially since both boys also fancy girls as well, but I guess I don't have a problem with it."

"So... you're really not bothered by it?"

"If I was I would've come rushing straight out of my room and tried to assault the pair of you!" Terri said gravely.

"Oh." I said in reply.

"You and Alex can do whatever you like with each other, it's not my place to judge either of you. Just please promise me two things." Terri said.

"Um... sure, anything." I replied.

"Firstly, I hope this doesn't change anything between you and me... or you and Beth as well for that matter. So promise me you will still love us." She said, "And secondly, if you and Alex... y'know... get kinda physical... please promise me you will always use a condom."

"Of course I still love you and Beth -- I always will." I said and took hold of her hand, "No amount of feelings I could ever have for Alex could ever change that. And as for the other, I promise you I'll always be careful and take precautions."

"Would you swear on the good book?" Terri asked.

"Absolutely." I said as seriously as I could. I meant everything I had just said to her.

Terri smiled and took a small red leather-bound book from her pocket. The gold embossed lettering on its cover was unmistakable.

'Holy Bible -- Old and New Testaments.'

I wasn't a very religious person myself but I knew that, despite the events of the previous evening when she had denounced her mother's authority over her life, that Terri's religious beliefs still meant a lot to her. So, to show her how serious I was I took the small pocket-sized Bible from her and held it in my right hand.

"I swear to you Terri, I still love you and Beth and I will always take precautions with Alex or any other boy."

Terri smiled, and I could see a tear roll down her left cheek.

"Thank you Tommy," she said as she wiped the tear away, "that means more to me than you could know."

As we reconvened at the war memorial in the square, Beth came out of the village bookshop clutching a small paperback book.

"Look what I found!" She said enthusiastically, "It's a book full of walks around the area. Look, it's got maps in it and everything so that we can follow the route. And it's in English too!"

"Great find Beth!" Jenny beamed.

We flipped through the book until we found a nice coastal walk that wasn't too far away and didn't appear to be too taxing, especially not for the still-fragile Terri.

It only took half an hour to find the small parking area on the map that designated the start of the walk. It was basically four miles in length, along the cliff tops before returning inland through fields and olive groves back to the parking area. As we set off there was a nice sea breeze that tempered the heat of the sun and we were treated to spectacular views along the coast and the alluringly blue waters of the Mediterranean Sea below.

About a third of the way into our walk, we found the perfect spot for our picnic. A large tree provided a nicely shady spot perched on the cliff overlooking a wide sandy bay. We sat ourselves down and feasted upon the baguettes, cheese and locally made ham we had brought with us. Terri by now was feeling much better and had clearly worked up an appetite.

"You know, I was just thinking..." She began around a mouthful of crusty baguette.

"Don't try to think too hard!" Jenny giggled, "You'll be giving yourself a headache again - you've only just got over the last one!"

Terri smiled, acknowledging Jenny's mirthful observation.

"I was thinking... if the boys... y'know sort of... fancy each other. Maybe they ought to go on a date together." She said.

A brief silence ensued as we all digested Terri's idea.

"Well, it was only an idea." Terri said.

"I think it's a great idea!" Jenny said enthusiastically, "What do you think, Beth?"

"Yeah, I mean I guess they ought to get to know each other better." Beth said, "If they'd like to of course."

"Well, I'd give it a try if Tommy would be cool with it." Alex said.

"I dunno," I said, unsure of what to make of Terri's idea, "I guess I'll have to think about it."

Which I did.

A lot.

All throughout the rest of our walk in fact. As we ambled through inland meadows of grass and wild flowers accompanied by an ever-present cacophony of chirping crickets, I could think of little else.

As our walk continued through the merciful shade of olive trees and citrus groves that smelt so beautiful and lemony, I weighed up the pros and cons in my mind. It wasn't until we were back within sight of the car that I finally made a decision.

"Okay then," I said, "let's do it. Let's go on a date."

"For real?" Alex said.

"Yeah, I mean, if you still want to, that is." I said.

"Of course I still want to!" Alex beamed, "Where the hell do two guys go out on a date around here though? I've never been one for clubbing and all the movies here are in French."

"Why don't the two of you go for a nice meal at a restaurant?" Terri suggested.

"Yeah, I guess so." I said, "As long as it isn't somewhere too expensive."

"Well then," Beth said, "I guess that's as good a plan as any."

To cut a long story short, once we returned to our lodgings - Beth, Terri and myself to our villa, and Alex and Jenny to their hostel -- a decision had been made for Alex and I to dine at a local restaurant a few miles away called 'Le Chanteclerc'. It was a mid-price sort of affair -- not too posh but not likely to be too family-oriented (i.e. not full of screaming kids) either -- and the visitor's book at the villa contained several glowing reports of pleasant evenings spent there. So it was, as they say, a 'no-brainer'.

The girls, bless them, had great fun helping me get ready for my date with Alex. They searched my drawers and wardrobe for the smartest clothes of mine that they could find and they had me try on various combinations of shirts and trousers that would work best with the single tie that I had with me, until they settled on an outfit that met with their mutual approval. It was perfectly normal for us all to go out for a nice meal at least once during our family holidays so finding some smart clothes in my luggage wasn't too difficult.

The girls even had me try on several different pairs of underpants.

"Just in case." Beth said, and both girls giggled together at the none-too-subtle implication that more than just a meal in a nice restaurant may be in the offing that evening.

I immediately dismissed that notion with a snort.

Eventually it was decided that I looked best without a tie, and a simple outfit of black trousers, pale blue shirt and black shoes was decided upon. Underneath it all I wore blue socks and my one and only pair of black Calvin Klein briefs. Terri took responsibility for giving my hair a little makeover and styled it with a little of her hair mousse, Beth meanwhile gave me a little facial treatment. It was all a pleasing reminder of the pampering session they had given me earlier in our holiday. But without the same conclusion on this occasion, however.

Eventually there was a knock on the front door of the villa. Beth answered it to find Alex and Jenny stood together side by side.

"Well, here he is!" Jenny said, "I did my best to smarten him up, but you know how hard it is to make a boy look nice. Especially if you've been travelling around Europe for as long as we have."

Alex was dressed in a pair of black trousers, a white shirt that like me, he wore without a tie, and... a pair of white Nike trainers. Or sneakers, as Alex would've called them.

Beth looked at the outfit he wore and couldn't help but smile at the contrasting styles.

"He'll do!" Beth said with a little giggle, "It's a good job they aren't going to a really posh place!"

We kissed the girls goodbye and got into the car for the short drive to the restaurant. We were both too nervous to talk in the car and travelled there in an uneasy silence. Eventually, we parked up outside the restaurant and made our way inside. It looked like the place had a very nice and friendly ambience -- it looked formal, but not too formal. I found the Maitre D' stood behind a small lectern by the entrance -- we hadn't made a reservation, but behind him the restaurant didn't seem to be too busy so we were optimistic that there shouldn't be too much trouble getting a table.

"Erm... une table pour deux s'il vous plait." I said, addressing the Maitre D' as best I could in my limited French.

"Un moment s'il vous plaît monsieur, je vais voir si nous pouvons trouver une table pour vous." The Maitre D' replied. I had no idea what he said, but it was obvious that he was checking his bookings list to see if he could fit us in.

"Ah, ici nous sommes monsieur, suivez-moi J'ai juste la place pour vous sur la terrasse." He said eventually and beckoned us to follow him.

He picked up a couple of menus from the lectern and then led us through the restaurant past the other diners and out through a set of French doors out onto a terrace that overlooked the valley, the twinkling lights of Saint Jean-sur-Mer could be seen in the distance. The entire terrace was covered with a wooden pergola from which grape vines grew and provided shade during the day. In the evening however, the terrace was bathed in a soft light from the many small lanterns that dangled from the wooden beams. Each table also had a small lantern at its centre. There were about twelve tables on the terrace, of which eight were currently occupied with people savouring the food, sipping wine and smoking Gauloises and Gitanes while chatting animatedly. The Maitre D' guided us to a table set for two in the corner.

The man and the woman sat at the table nearest to us puffed away on their cigarettes, and gave us a glance that conveyed more than a little surprise at the sight of seeing two young men sitting down together in such a romantic setting. But they seemed to dismiss the sight after a few seconds and returned to their conversation.

"Monsiur de soins pour prendre un verre avant de commander?" The Maitre D' said as he handed us a menu each.

"Erm... I'm sorry," I said, "I don't speak much French."

"Ah, zat is not a problem sir," the Maitre D' said, his English certainly being much better than my French, "Would sir care for a drink before ordering?"

"Um... what would you recommend?" Alex said.

"Ze house Pinot Grigio should be suitable," The Maitre D' said with a smile, "eet is very crisp and fruity wis a refreshing hint of citrus."

"That should be fine." I said.

"Very good sir, I hope you will enjoy your evening." The Maitre D' said and with a tiny bow he went back into the restaurant.

Once the waiter appeared with our wine, we ordered our starters. I opted for a fresh rocket and watercress salad, while Alex went for grilled local sardines.

"Well, since the whole idea of this... um... date is to find out more about each other, I guess we'd better talk." Alex said.

"What to talk about though?" I replied.

"I dunno... tell me about yourself."

I drew in a deep breath.

"Well, where to begin?" I said.

I told Alex all about my life: my likes and dislikes, my family, the town where I grew up, my twin passions of Formula 1 and football (proper football, I explained to him). And of course there was the subject of Beth and Terri.

I told him all about that afternoon that had changed my life so utterly. About how I was just minding my own business in my room after having played football all morning when Beth entered my room and asked me for the most unbelievable favour.

"What, you mean she just came on into your room and asked you to get naked and show yourself off to Terri?" Alex asked in astonishment.

"Terri had never seen a naked male before." I explained, "Not even so much as a picture. Her family is very, and I mean, VERY conservative - and there are very few men in her family."

"How come?"

"I dunno really, from what Beth has told me, her mother was an only child and her father had died when Terri was young. The only males in her life were her grandfather and her great uncle. I guess, what with them being conservative Methodists, that sex was by and large off the menu. That would explain why she is the only daughter of an only daughter."

"I guess that's quite sad in a way." Alex said.

"Yeah, I guess." I said, really thinking about Terri's childhood and how it had probably been so lonely for her, "All through her childhood her mother has apparently ruled over her life. She was only ever allowed to play with other girls, and even then it was only girls from families that her mother approved of. And of course, boyfriends were a total no-no. She hadn't allowed her to attend sex education classes at school and she was the only child in her class who had to sit and wait outside the classroom while all the other kids were learning about sex."

"No wonder she did what she did the other night." Alex said.

"I guess." I mused, "I can tell that this holiday has been a life-changing experience for her. But I am a bit worried about how she is handling it all - I'm worried that this has all been too much, too soon."

"How so?"

"Well, that first time we went to the beach here she took me into the bushes and without so much as a by your leave, she took down my trunks and sucked me off. She hadn't learnt anything about consent - she just assumed that because all boys were so highly sexed, according to what her mother had told her, that it was what I wanted. She just thought that all boys want sex all the time. It didn't even occur to her that at that moment I didn't want her sucking me off."

"Because you felt like you would be betraying Beth if you allowed yourself to enjoy it?"

"At the time, yeah." I said, "I didn't know it then but Beth is pretty open about sharing me."

"Well, we wouldn't be sitting here right now if she wasn't." Alex said with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I guess." I replied, "And this morning she told me that Beth and Jenny had told her about you and me."

"And?"

"Well, she just seemed so... accepting of it." I said, "Although she did make me swear on the Bible that nothing would change between us."

A pause of silence ensued.

"So, tell me more about that first time you got naked for them." Alex said.

"Well, like I said, Beth came into my room and after a little preamble she asked me if I wouldn't mind showing her friend what a naked boy looks like. At first I was horrified and almost mortally embarrassed but then that little demon in my head suggested I might be able to get something in return. I figured that if I asked Beth to have sex with me that she would be disgusted enough that she would drop the whole crazy idea of hers."

"Except that she wasn't, right?"

"I told her I was a virgin." I explained, "I guess part of it was that she took pity on me. Anyway, she agreed but only on the condition that it was a total one-off."

"That's pretty much what Jenny had said to me before our first time together!" Alex said with a wide grin.

"Anyway, I agreed and followed Beth into her room and met Terri for the first time. She had me strip totally naked for them and she had Terri examine my private parts. At one point, Beth even made me bend over so that they could see my bum-hole. But rather than feel humiliated by it all, I found it to be kind of empowering in a way. I found that I was actually enjoying showing myself off to them."

"I wish I had your courage dude!" Alex said.

"The 'grand finale' was supposed to be me wanking myself off for them so that Terri could see what it looks like when a boy cums."

"And did you?"

"Yeah, I did." I replied, "It was amazing. Anyway, after it was all over I didn't want to get dressed again. It felt nice being naked in front of the girls and I didn't want it to end. So I told them I wanted to take a shower and that they could watch if they liked."

"Which they did, I'm guessing."

"I thought it would be a continuation of Terri's education if she could see what it looks like when a boy pees. I always take a leak before I shower y'see. Anyway, after that I showered and then the girls toweled me off, which was nice. I decided I might as well stay naked even longer and so I suggested we get something to eat. Trust me, you have not lived until you have tried cooking in the nude!"

"I'll make a note to try it someday." Alex said as he took a sip of wine.

"Anyway, after dinner I showed Terri one last time what it looks like when a boy masturbates before she finally went home."

"And then you did it with Beth."

"It was supposed to be a one-time-only thing and at first Beth just seemed to want to get it over and done with. But literally, after only a minute or so I guess we both kinda realised that it felt... right. She wasn't finding that having sex with me, her own twin brother, was the most horrendous thing ever and it became apparent pretty quickly that from then on we would be lovers as well as siblings. That first time I came in her is a memory I shall carry with me forever. The first time soon became a second time. Then a third... and a fourth... and the rest, as they say, is history."




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 07



"Cool story!" Alex said as he sipped his wine, "I don't think I'd ever have the guts to strip naked in front of a girl I'd never met before."

"Anyway, that's all about me," I said, "what about your story?"

I sat in enraptured silence as Alex told me all about his life growing up in America. Of course, like all British kids, I had grown up watching American TV shows and movies so I was already familiar with a lot of what he talked about. But the 'land of the free' had always seemed a distant, almost mythical place to me.

He told me all about his life at home and at high school - and of course, he told me all about Jenny.

"You wouldn't know it to look at us now," Alex said, "but when we were kids Jenny and I didn't always get on with each other."

"Surely though, that's pretty normal between brothers and sisters at that age." I said, "Beth and I had some pretty fierce arguments when we were kids."

"Well, it is I guess," Alex continued, "but Jenny and I used to hate each other's guts!"

"Really??" I replied.

"Uh-huh, it all started when I was five. Y'see, Jenny used to collect Barbie dolls and her pride and joy was her Barbie's RV playset."

"RV?" I asked, never having come across the term before.

"Recreational Vehicle." Alex explained, although I was still none the wiser.

Alex noticed my obviously still blank expression and tried to explain further.

"You never heard of an RV before?"

"Nope, it's a new one on me"

"It's like a vehicle you can sleep in, surely they have those in England??"

"Oh, you mean a campervan!" I exclaimed in sudden enlightenment. 

"Yeah, that's right!" Alex said, "Anyway, our little feud started when I decided to help myself to its wheels."

"You nicked the wheels from your sister's favourite toy," I said, "no wonder she was pissed off with you!!"

"Yup! Anyway, mom gave me the spanking to end all spankings!" Alex said with a wince, "She beat my bare ass till it was as red as a pair of ripe tomatoes!!"

"I bet Jenny felt that revenge is sweet!" I said.

"She sat there giggling as mom took down my pants and my underwear and spanked me raw." Alex went on, "But that wasn't the end of it. She decided to exact her revenge by taking it out on my G.I. Joe toys. She deliberately broke my G.I. Joe's combat jeep. So of course, I went straight and told mom."

"And she gave Jenny a spanking for that, I suppose." I said.

"Well obviously, that's what I wanted her to do."

"Except that she didn't." I guessed.

"She said that girls didn't need spankings to learn their lesson." Alex said ruefully, "Instead she just gave her a firm telling off and left it at that."

"Mate, that's not on!" I said, "Girls can get away with murder!"

"Yup, well from that day on a state of war existed between us." Alex said, "Of course, we grew out of it eventually, and our relationship gradually thawed. And then of course, heated up!!"

As the evening wore on I could feel us definitely growing closer and closer. There was more than just shared interests and experiences going on, there was a definite chemistry going on. I was still unsure about many things, but Alex's personality helped put my mind at ease. He was a very easy guy to be around. Did I love him? I still wasn't sure. I knew I loved Beth more than anyone or anything on Earth, and then of course there were the feelings I had for Terri. They weren't as intense as the feelings I had for Beth, but they were there nonetheless.

But there were definite feelings for Alex, and I could not deny them. Dammit! I was in love with him!

Eventually, it was time to settle the bill. We had decided to go halves and so we each paid for our own meals. I had also done the sensible thing since I was driving -- I had only had the one glass of wine -- the rest of the evening I only drank mineral water. It was only 10:30 and it was a clear and warm evening with a full moon.

Somehow, without a word exchanged between us, we found ourselves back at our favourite beach. It was of course, totally deserted at that time of night -- all the chairs, sun loungers and parasols had been taken in and stacked up for the night and the small beach café was shuttered up. The only sounds to be heard were the soft chirping of the crickets and the gentle lapping of the sea on the sandy shore.

We sat down on the sand together -- neither of us really knew how things would progress at this stage so we just sat there for a while and chatted. It was obvious though that we were merely engaged in pointless small-talk. There was a definite energy that was being suppressed and neither of us could deny it for much longer.

Alex placed his hand on my knee to test the waters, so to speak. Gradually, his hand worked its way up towards my thigh. I looked at him as he stroked me -- he had that look in his eyes that said 'is this ok?' I didn't need to answer him with words, all I needed to do was to reciprocate his actions -- I placed my own hand on his thigh.

Our eyes were locked on each other's. Our hands wandered until they came to rest on each other's crotches. Our heads began to move closer together.

Closer and closer.

Inch by inch.

Centimetre by centimetre.

Millimetre by millimetre.

Until...

We kissed.

And when I say we kissed, I mean, we KISSED!

There was a rush of furiously unbridled passion as our mouths opened to welcome each other's tongues inside. Alex tasted of a mix of our evening meal coupled with the freshness of the after-dinner mints the restaurant had given us with our coffee and the bill. But it was not unpleasant in any way. I felt Alex fumbling at my flies, which caused me to break off our kiss.

"Have I... have I done something wrong?" Alex said nervously.

"No," I replied, "I was ready to show you this morning, remember?"

"Then, what's the problem?"

"Nothing," I replied, "this is just a bit new to me y'know."  "It's new to me as well," Alex said, "but if you don't wanna go any further it's ok."

I got up onto my knees and knelt before him. I held my arms apart in invitation just as I had that morning.

"You sure?" Alex said.

"I'm sure." I said, my heart in my mouth.

Alex's hands reached up and after a little fumbling he managed to unbuckle my belt. Then he unbuttoned and then unzipped my flies. He pulled my trousers down to my knees and took in the sight of my underwear. I hitched up the bottom of my shirt until it was bunched up just under my chest. His hands drew nearer and nearer to the waistband of my best pair of pants. He hooked his thumbs into the elastic of the waistband and then pulled them down.

His eyes dilated in astonishment as he took his first close-up view of my penis and testicles for the very first time.

"Dude, that's... that's... freakin' amazing!" Alex said, an air of reverence in his voice.

He just stayed like that for a few moments, his hands down by my knees and still holding on to my underpants.

"Can I... can I... I mean, is it okay if I... y'know... is it okay if I... touch it?" Alex stuttered nervously.

I thought for a moment. Showing myself to him was one thing, but did I really want him to touch me?

Of course I did -- I couldn't deny it.

"Go ahead." I said neutrally, although on the inside I was anything but calm!

I closed my eyes and waited for him to touch me. I gasped in astonishment as I felt his fingers make contact with the soft flesh of my penis. Of course, I had felt both Beth and Terri's hands on my member, but having another male touching me had an entirely different electricity about it. And I liked it. I liked it a lot!

He started by just brushing his fingers lightly across the soft smooth skin of my penis. Unsurprisingly, it was only a matter of seconds before I was completely erect from his touch.

"Wow, this is amazing - I've never seen an uncut dick this close before!" Alex said, a definite glint in his eyes, "Um... this may sound kinda dumb but... your foreskin... how does... how does it work?"

"Just pull it back gently." I said, and then, understanding the hidden meaning of his last statement added with a smile, "Don't worry, you won't hurt me."

"You sure it's okay?" Alex said, "For me to be doing this, I mean."

"I would've stopped you by now if it wasn't" I replied.

Alex grinned and I felt him tighten his grip around my fully engorged shaft. He gingerly started retracting my foreskin.

"OWWW!!!" I cried. Alex stopped dead in his tracks.

"Shit!! Sorry Tommy!" Alex said, letting go of my erection.

I couldn't help myself - I just burst out laughing.

"You son of a bitch!!" Alex said with a grin as he realised I was only joking.

We grappled momentarily and within a matter of seconds I was flat on my back and in a fit of laughter as he tickled me under my arms. Which of course led to more kissing. After a while, Alex rose up onto his elbow and took hold of my penis once more. He retracted my foreskin all the way this time, exposing my glans to the night air. The soft and sensitive tissue gleamed a little in the moonlight.

"Man, I never knew it'd feel so soft and... so smooth!" Alex said as he examined and felt the head of my penis.

"Glad you like it." I said, "Well, you going to show me yours or is this a one-way thing?"

"Umm... yeah, sure." Alex said. He raised himself up onto his knees and adopted the same pose of offering himself that I had used earlier.

I knelt in front of him and undid his belt and then unfastened his trousers and took them down to his knees. He was wearing a pair of blue and white checked boxer shorts, a definite contrast to my black briefs that currently resided around my ankles. It was obvious, given the tenting at his crotch, that he was already massively aroused. With a deep breath (I have no idea exactly why I took a deep breath) I pulled his shorts down and revealed his penis to my waiting gaze. It got caught momentarily in the elastic of his waistband before springing free.

Alex's stiffly engorged phallus stood proudly before me. I was of course more than familiar with the sight of my own erection, but looking so closely at another boy's hardon was a totally new experience. Especially since he had been circumcised. Where I came from, the routine circumcision of boys was virtually unknown outside of certain religious communities, so my experience had been precisely the opposite of Alex's. He had grown up in a culture where those who had remained intact were the ones who were teased and ridiculed. In mine, it was those who had been cut who were the ones who got teased for it.

I took hold of Alex's erection - it felt warm and it pulsed with his racing heartbeat. It was so familiar and yet so unfamiliar at the same time. Of course, the thing that was really unfamiliar to me was the fact that he had no foreskin. His glans was, in contrast to mine, rough and callused in texture - it felt so alien compared to the smooth and sensitive nature of my own glans. Even in the moonlight I could clearly see a delineation in colour partway along the shaft of his penis. Suddenly, it occurred to me what it was - it was a scar. It was the scar left behind by the surgeon's blade when as a baby, Alex had been circumcised. I hoped they had used anaesthetic on him at the time, but from what I had read about infant circumcision in America, it was common at the time for no form of pain relief to be used at all.

Tears welled in the corners of my eyes as I pictured the scene of Alex as a baby enduring such pain.

"Hey, what's the matter buddy?" Alex said as he saw my tears.

"Nothing." I lied, "Nothing's wrong. It's just... a little weird y'know."

"Weird in that here we are, two young guys, with our cocks in each other's hands?"

"Something like that, yeah."

Alex thought for a moment.

"Well, does it feel good weird, or bad weird?" he said eventually.

Now it was my turn to think for a moment.

"Definitely good weird!" I said with a smile.

We just sat there like that for what felt like an age but was probably no more than a minute or so, my erect penis in his hand, his erect penis in mine. Eventually however, it was Alex who broke contact first. He stood up, his trousers around his ankles and began taking off his Nikes and socks. His trousers and boxer shorts followed them shortly after and his shirt came off a moment later. And so he stood before me totally naked once more. This time it was to be more than just a fleeting glimpse as was the case at the waterpark changing area where I had last seen him naked a few days earlier.

I stood up myself and began pulling off my own clothes until I too was naked. We just stood there, face to face, our erections pointing at each other. Alex smiled at me and looked over at the sea.

"C'mon, I'll race ya!" he said and sprinted down the beach towards the water.

"Hey wait!!" I called after him and set off at a sprint after him.

We ran into the sea, it was colder than it was during the day but the sea was shallow and in the direct sunlight it warmed up during the day and retained much of its warmth until long into the night, so it wasn't so cold as to be unpleasant. I rugby tackled him and we fell into the water together laughing. The water felt good on our naked bodies and we spent several minutes just chasing each other and splashing as much as possible.

Eventually, we came to rest face to face and on our knees - up to our chests in the water. And we kissed once more.

The level of passion between us increased more and more and I could feel myself becoming erect in the water. I wrapped my arms around Alex's torso as our tongues entwined. I became aware of him wrapping his fingers around my erection - and drawing it towards his.

At the time I didn't know the name of what it was that Alex was doing. Frotting, appropriately enough considering where we were, is derived from a French verb frotter, meaning 'to rub'. And that was exactly what he was doing, rubbing our penises together. It was the most amazing sensation I had ever felt.

He looked me in the eye as he masturbated us, a slight look of concern on his face.

"Am... am I okay... doing this?" he said nervously, "I can stop if you want."

My answer was simple and unequivocal.

"Don't you fucking dare stop!" I said with a smile.

Alex returned my smile and began masturbating us together in earnest. I decided I liked frotting, not that I knew what it was called at the time. With my own hands at a loose end, I reached down along Alex's back and cupped his naked buttocks. My breathing and my heart rate quickened, my nipples hardened and I experienced a rush of blood to my head as Alex brought me closer and closer to an Earth-shattering climax.

"Uhhhh... Ooooh... Ahhhh!!" I gasped and moaned as I savoured the delicious sensation of Alex's fingers wrapped around my erection and rubbing the head of my penis against his.

Then, suddenly, an electric shock as I felt him cup my testicles in his free hand.

"Hahhh!! Ahhhh!!! Hunngghh!!!! Ooooohhh!!!" I exclaimed loudly.

My erection pulsed and danced in Alex's hand as my hips thrusted involuntarily. My orgasm was beyond anything I could adequately describe - suffice to say that it was an incredible feeling. My body was wracked with a shuddering, electrifying, mesmerising, awe-inspiring orgasm which was intensified yet further as I looked directly into Alex's gaze and saw the wide smile on his face as he gave me the gift of orgasmic bliss that he was giving me.

My ejaculation came quickly and sharply and I erupted in his hand. My semen ejected from my penis and mixed with the crystal-clear waters of the Mediterranean and drifted away into the night. I was left a gasping, shivering and quivering mess of post-orgasmic wonderment and I collapsed backwards into the water, breaking free from Alex's grasp. Once I surfaced from my dunking, I could not help but laugh out loud.

"That was... fucking INCREDIBLE!!" I said as I took him in my arms and kissed him passionately once more.

There was a definite elephant in the room however. Alex had not cum yet. I didn't know it at the time, but those of us males who have been circumcised do not always benefit from the level of sensitivity that those of us who still possess our foreskins enjoy. This extra sensitivity does have the definite downside of reaching orgasm relatively quickly however. Those who have been cut can often last much longer, and Alex had definitely outlasted me.

It was unfair to leave him hanging there having not had his own orgasm, so I took hold of his penis in my hand and started to give back to him the gift of orgasm he had just given me.

The rough and leathery texture of his permanently exposed glans contrasted with the softness of the rest of his shaft. As I looked him in the eye I could see him shudder as my fingers rubbed against the distinctive ridge of his corona. I didn't know that cut guys often needed lubrication that intact guys, for obvious reasons, don't normally require, but I needn't have worried that I was being too rough with him - the clear waters that surrounded our naked bodies provided enough lubrication. I could tell from the expression of bliss on his face that I wasn't hurting him.

I cupped his testicles in the same way as he had mine earlier and I gently rolled them around in my hand and squeezed them softly, as if encouraging them to deposit their precious cargo into the waiting waters of the Mediterranean Sea.

"Ungghh!!! Ahhhh!!! Oh shi... Oh fu... I'm gonna... Hahhh!!! H-ho-oly fffuuuccckkk!!!" Alex gasped and squirmed as his orgasm overcame him. I gazed in wonderment at the American boy wracked with orgasmic convulsions, the soft moonlight playing on his shoulders and gently illuminating the scene.

And then he erupted in my hand, his semen issuing forth from his penis into the waters of the Med like some kind of offering to Poseidon himself, joining my own earlier offering.

I remembered reading once that in ancient Egypt, the pharaoh would be taken out into the waters of the Nile on a royal barge and, in full view of his courtiers, he would masturbate himself into the waters of the life-giving river. The ancient Egyptians figured that by offering their king's semen into the river, the waters would never run dry and ensure a bountiful harvest for the people of the kingdom. They did this in the belief that the river's current was actually flowing semen. The Egyptian god Atum, creator of all things, was the source of the Nile; his ejaculate was continuous and abundant. If the pharaoh's offering was to the God of the Nile, then ours was to the God of the sea.

Alex knelt in front of me, gradually coming around from the orgasmic high I had given him.

"Tommy, dude! That was amazing!" Alex enthused and he hugged me tightly.

I returned his embrace and our lips met once more in a passionate kiss. We were two young men who had fallen for each other, enjoying a moment of intimate unity together naked under the moonlight in a picture-perfect sandy Mediterranean bay. Eventually we rose up out from the water and hand in hand we returned to where we had hastily shed our clothes. We were too wet to get dressed right away and we had no towels or anything with us so we simply sat on the sand naked and allowed the cool breeze to dry us off.

We laid back on the soft sand and stared up at the stars. It was a beautiful night, but in the back of my mind there was a hint of sadness. Alex, who I discovered was more perceptive than I realised, seemed to sense that something was wrong.

"What's the matter buddy?" He said.

I sighed loudly.

"It's nothing really." I said, "I just realised that I'd like to stay here forever."

"But you can't." Alex said, "And it makes you sad. I can totally understand that - this place is so beautiful I can barely stand to tear myself away from it."




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 07



"I don't want to go home, I just wish I could stay here forever with you and the girls."

Alex smiled.

"Right now I'd love nothing more myself, but we don't live in an ideal world." Alex said, "When do the three of you go back to England?"

"In two days." I said, "It's not fair, I've only just got to know you and soon we'll have to go our separate ways."

"Well, Jenny and I will be going to England ourselves in a few weeks. We could always take a detour and come visit."

"Yeah, I'd really like that." I said, "I'll give you our address and phone number when we get back to the villa."

"That'd be cool, I'd love to meet your folks."

"Ah, Beth and I won't be with our folks when we get back." I said, "A week after we get back, Beth and I will be moving away to university."

"University? Where?" Alex asked.

"York." I said, "I'm studying archaeology and Beth is studying art and design. As luck would have it, the university I'll be attending and the school of art where Beth is going are only a few miles apart. So rather than us going our separate ways and living in some draughty halls of residence somewhere hundreds of miles apart, Beth and I can live together. Mum and dad have arranged for us to share a flat together. It's not much, just a small two bedroom place above an antiques shop, but at least it means we can stay together."

"That whole, weird 'twins thing' I guess." Alex said.

"Something like that I guess, we've never spent so much as a single day apart our entire lives."

"I hope there'll be room."

"There are two sofas in our new flat, I'm sure they'll be comfortable enough for you and Jenny if you want to spend a few nights."

"I meant, I hope there'll be room in your life for me." Alex said, "What with both Beth and Terri already sharing you, is there enough room for one more to share your love?"

I had to really think hard before I could answer.

"I... I'd like to think so." I said eventually.

Another period of silence ensued.

"But..." Alex said, sensing there was more to come.

"The trouble is, you and I... we're from two different countries that are thousands of miles apart." I said, "I... I think I... love you Alex. But I'm not sure having a long-distance relationship would work out."  "Would you be willing to give it a try though?"

Again, I had to think hard before giving Alex an answer to his question. Could a long-distance relationship work for us? Would I be able to stand not having him around? I certainly wouldn't be able to afford to go and visit him in the states -- not while living the life of an impoverished student anyway. And I doubted he would be able to come and visit me in England regularly either.

And of course, this was in 1985 -- long before there was any such thing as email, social networking and the like. The only means to stay in touch in those days was by phone or by letter.

"Of... of course I'll give it a try." I said after a pause of what felt like several minutes but was probably only around half a minute, "But I just think we should take things carefully, in case they don't work out."

Damn! I thought to myself, that last part came out wrong. But it was too late to take it back.

"So, you don't think we have a chance at a future together?" Alex said, sounding a little hurt.

"It's not that," I sighed, "I mean, we'd hardly ever get to see each other what with being thousands of miles apart. But right now, if that barrier wasn't in the way, I would love to be in a relationship with you."

I sat up and looked him straight in the eye to show him how serious I was.

"You're the most amazing guy I've ever known, Alex. You've made me discover a totally new part of me that I never knew existed and I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for showing me the way. I just think though, that we should be realistic about a long-distance relationship."

Alex sat up himself and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"I know buddy, I know." Alex sighed resignedly, "Okay, let's do a deal. If you'd be happy for Jenny and me to come visit, then we'd love to come. And then maybe you and I will get a chance to spend some more time together."

By 'spend some more time together' it was obvious that Alex meant to explore our sexual needs and desires together.

"Then, when Jenny and I have to go back home we'll stay in touch." Alex continued, "If either of us wants to move on and 'just be friends' then we have to agree to it okay?"

I nodded in agreement.

"Just promise me one thing." Alex went on, "Whatever happens and whoever you or I end up with... we don't ever forget each other. Friends for life, okay. Do we have a deal?"

I thought again for a moment.

"Deal!" I said.

A warm hug ensued. His bare skin against mine felt soothing and comforting in the cool night air of the bay. I had met someone who in such a short period of time had become very dear to me. Although I was unsure whether the practicalities of having a long-distance relationship would work out -- there was certainly no way of feeling each other's comforting presence in such a long-distance situation as we were experiencing at that precious moment -- I knew for certain that I wanted this young man in my life and, come hell or high water, I wanted desperately for it to work out.

"We should get dressed." Alex said eventually.

"Yeah, I guess we should." I said with a hint of disappointment in my voice. In truth, I didn't want to get dressed. I wanted to stay naked with Alex forever, it was such a perfect moment in time for me that I didn't want it to ever end. And I could tell from the mournful look in Alex's eyes that he felt the same too.

It was such a complicated situation we had found ourselves in -- we both loved each other and we both loved our sisters in equal measure. And for me of course, there was the added complication of Terri. I could not deny that I loved her -- even if it wasn't with quite the same intensity that I felt for Beth and now Alex. Pretty soon, Beth and I would be leaving the small Sussex town where we had grown up and Terri would be left behind. I hoped she would be ok and that the confidence we had given her would help her stand up to her mother and find herself a decent boyfriend who would give her the love that she deserved and that I couldn't give to her in person.

But, as the tagline of a thousand romantic comedies states, 'love will find a way'. I truly hoped that sentiment was true in our case.

We stood up and brushed as much of the sand from our now mainly-dry bodies as we could. Alex stood behind me and brushed the sand from my back -- I felt a rush of pleasure as he stroked my bare buttocks. I returned the favour to him and relished the feeling of the smooth skin of his back and bottom under my fingers. I saw his boxer shorts lying on the sand at his feet. I picked them up, brushed the sand from them and handed them to him.

A few minutes later, we were both dressed and, hand in hand, we returned to our car. It was true that an uncertain future lay ahead of us, but if all we were ever destined to have together was the memory of that evening then both of us knew that it had been worth it.

I started the engine and began the drive back towards the villa where the girls awaited our return.



Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 08



Author's Note:- This is the eighth, and final chapter of "Tommy, Beth et Terri - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France" If you are new to this story I would suggest that you read "Tommy meets Terri" before reading this story to familiarise yourself with the character's back-stories and the situation between them. Also, I like to think of this story not as simply a sex-story, but rather as a story that has some sex in it (albeit quite a lot of it!) 

Most of the places in this story are entirely fictitious, although the island featured in this chapter is based on a real place, although I have changed its name out of respect for anyone who has actually been there and might take offence! All characters are over 18. 

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Tommy, Beth et Terri - Un séjour inoubliable dans le sud de la France 

Chapter Eight - An Island of Wonder and A Cove of Love 

I don't think I got any sleep that night. My mind was in a total whirl after what had happened at the beach earlier that evening. I had kissed a boy! I had been masturbated by a fellow male on the soft sand of a moonlit beach on a beautiful summer's night on the French Riviera - it was a memory that would stay with me forever. And I had masturbated him too! An American boy I had only met a week or so earlier. Was it already that long since we first met? It felt like only yesterday. 

And then a darker notion came into my mind to spoil my internal reverie. In two days time we would have to leave our rented villa, to return to Nice and fly home back to England and my time with Alex would be over. Would we ever meet again? I hoped so, I had given him the details of our flat in York, but there was no guarantee that they would have either the time or the money to venture north from London while they continued their European expedition in my home country. 

This holiday had changed me. It had changed all of us really. 

I had discovered a hitherto latent aspect of my sexuality; that I was attracted to boys just as much as I was attracted to girls. 

For Terri, she had discovered the wonders of sexual self-discovery. She was a virgin no longer and, despite one or two hiccups along the way, was beginning to really come out of her shell and was blossoming into a strong and confident young woman. I still felt nervous for her, about having to go home and deal with her domineeringly conservative mother, but I felt confident that she had the resolution to assert herself more. 

For Beth, the change was less obvious - on the surface at least, but there could be no doubt that this holiday had had a profound effect on her. She had always had a sense of self-confidence that Terri and I were deprived of but I guess from us she had renewed her knowledge about how wondrous the path of sexual self-discovery could be and she had relished in her role as our 'teacher' of sorts. The fact that she had been so accepting of not only sharing me with her best friend, but also with another boy, increased the amount of love and respect I had for her immensely. 

And then there was Jenny and Alex - our new American friends. They were exploring the beauty of their love for each other just as they were exploring the beauty of the continent of Europe. 

But it was clear that more than anyone else it was Alex and I who had changed the most. We had gone from denying ourselves of our feelings of being attracted to other males, to accepting and embracing this new and exciting facet of our newly discovered sexuality. We had an exciting journey ahead of us, whether it be together or apart. Either way, we knew we would be friends for life. 

All of us would be. All five of us. 

I glanced across at my bedside clock - 5:32am. I sighed heavily, there seemed little point in trying to sleep anymore. I rose from my bed and headed for the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea. To my surprise I found Terri, curled up on one of the sofas and nursing a cup of coffee. 

"Can't sleep either?" She asked me quietly. 

"No," I replied, "last night with Alex was... well, it was amazing really." 

"Do you want to talk about it?" Terri asked as she sipped her coffee. 

"It depends." I replied, "Do you want the clean version or the version with all the juicy details?" 

"Oh, the juicy details sound much more fun!" Terri replied with a grin, "So come on then, tell me what happened between the two of you." 

So I sat with her and recounted my story of how we had enjoyed our meal together at the restaurant and then found ourselves back at the beach. I told her about our midnight skinny-dipping; about how amazing and liberating it had felt. And then I told her about how we had masturbated each other and how amazing that had been. She held her hand against her mouth to stifle her gasps as I went into every last detail. Well, she did ask! 

"Would you have... y'know... liked to have done more with him?" Terri asked. 

"How do you mean?" I asked. 

"You know," Terri said suggestively, "would you have liked to have had sex with him?" 

"What?!? No!!" I replied, "I mean, not yet anyway. It's still early days... I don't think I'm... well, I don't think either of us are ready for that yet." 

"Would you still be up for it with me?" Terri asked. 

"Of course I would - don't be silly!" I said, "What makes you think I wouldn't?" 

Terri grinned mischievously. 

"Show me then." She said after a moment, "Show me how much you still want me. My room - now." 

"Yes ma'am!" I replied jovially and stood and took her hand. 

I had grown to love this spur-of-the-moment impromptu nature she had developed during our holiday. With Beth there had always been a mutuality to our relationship - with Terri it was different. Terri it seemed, liked to be in the driving seat during sex - and I was only too happy to let her take the initiative. It had taken some getting used to for sure, but now I really loved it when she just decided she needed me there and then to sate her needs. And I knew she appreciated it when I responded how she wanted me to. Of course, she still needed to learn about boundaries and that no means NO, but at that moment I was only too happy to engage with her and show her how much I still wanted her. 

Which is why, less than thirty seconds later I was already on my back on her bed while Terri pulled my underpants down and took my penis into her mouth. 

When she was certain that I was suitably erect for her she rooted around in her bedside table for a condom - a ribbed one this morning - she tore open its foil packet and proceeded to roll it down the length of my tumescent shaft. As soon as she was happy that I had been protectively sheathed she took down her pyjama bottoms and straddled me. 

She always gives me this cute little look as if to say 'are you sure you want to do this?' right before she impales herself upon me. I don't need to tell her that I am always sure I want to do it - the look I gave her in return was enough to convey my feelings. 

And so she lowered herself onto my latex coated phallus and she began to buck her hips back and forwards and in a roughly circular motion. 

Making love with Terri had both delicious similarities and wondrous differences to making love with Beth. In both cases, the feeling of the heat of their vagina around my sensitively erect penis drove me wild with desire but both girls felt slightly different in their own unique way. There were still a few things Terri needed to learn about having sex. I was only slightly more experienced than her but already I knew that good sex is about taking both partners needs into account. Terri hadn't quite yet grasped the notion that satisfying her own needs was all very well but she needed to make sure her partner was having a good time as well. For Terri, at this early stage of her sex life, only her own satisfaction mattered as she explored how her body responded to being intimately joined together with another person. On the one hand I liked this, I got a bit of a kick out of being 'used', about being a kind of pseudo sex-toy or a living dildo. It was something that Beth never did with me - when we make love together she cares that I enjoy myself as much as she does. It was something she had made patently clear to me the previous morning when she had chastised me for not considering my own needs when we make love. 

But while Beth insisted that I had to stop putting her first all the time and from denying my own enjoyment, I was only too happy to be like that for Terri. 

I looked up into her eyes as she rode me. I always enjoy seeing the vacant expression on her face as she loses herself to the sensations of having a living penis up inside her. She gasped and moaned softly as my erection rubbed against the inner walls of her vagina as she rocked back and forth. I bore her weight on my hips with a strange sense of gratitude - of acceptance that it is a load that I am proud and glad to bear if it means she gets so much enjoyment from the delicious stimulation my body can give to her. I wanted her to enjoy using me. 

I reached up under her pyjama top to seek out her breasts. Her nipples felt like bullets as I tweaked them gently, the skin of her breasts felt as soft as finest cashmere with a plumpness that felt wonderful as I squeezed them. 

Above me, Terri reached her hands behind her head, arched her back and gasped an almost silent scream of pleasure towards the ceiling. 

"Oh-h-h-h T-Tommmyyyy!!" She gasped, "Oh Tommy baby!!" 

"Ohhh Terri-mouse!!" I cried back at her. 

This caused Terri to stop abruptly, dead in her tracks. 

"What did you just say?" She asked in disbelief. 

"Um... I called you Terri-mouse." I replied meekly. 

"Terri-mouse?" She asked, "Why?" 

"Well, it goes back to when Beth and I were little." I explained, "Mum had little nicknames for us. I was Tommy-bear and Beth was Bethy-rabbit. I just thought Terri-mouse kind of suited you." 

She smiled back at me. 

"Awww... that's so cute!" She said with a smile, "Why Terri-mouse though?" 

"I dunno, it just sort of... came out." I replied. 

Terri smiled again and then resumed her riding of me. 

Once again, as always I did everything I could think of to delay the inevitable and try to get her to have an orgasm but as usual it seemed to be of no use. I desperately wanted her to cum but it evidently didn't seem to matter to her that I was unable to deliver her to the precipice of orgasmic bliss. 

"Ohhhh Tommy-bear!!" She said, using my pet name with a giggle as she rode me with increased vigour. 

Whatever the reason for her inability to cum, it certainly wasn't for the want of trying. Maybe one day I would discover the hidden switch that would cause her to explode with orgasmic intensity, but evidently today was not that day. 

There was no more I could do to delay any longer - I simply had to cum. 

"Unngggmmmfff!! Mmmmffff!! Ungghhh!! Hahahahhhh!! Ohhhh!!" I grunted and gasped as I erupted inside her, filling the condom with my seed. 

My orgasm, as always, was over in but the blink of an eye. But oh how wonderful it felt! 

"Oh Tommy... Ohhhh Tommy." Terri moaned as our bodies came to rest. 

"Ohhhhh Terri-mouse." I panted back at her as I came around from my orgasmic high. 

She leant forward and we kissed - her warm lips felt wonderful against my own. Our tongues entwined as my penis remained within her, almost painfully over-sensitive but gradually returning to its normally flaccid state. 

And we stayed together, locked in unison as we drifted into a warm place of blissful afterglow. 

Some time later we were awoken by a knock at the door. 

"Terri? Is Tommy in there with you?" Beth said as she opened the door a little to peer inside. 

The sight that greeted her was of Terri and I, both naked from the waist down and dozing in each other's arms in a sleepy haze of post-coital contentment. The condom still resided on my now shriveled penis, my sticky greyish-white deposit still pooled in the teated end of the prophylactic sheath. 

"Huh! Morning you two lovebirds!" She said as she entered the room, strode over to the window and opened the shutters to flood the room with morning light. 

"What time is it?" I yawned. 

"Just gone seven." Beth replied, "I've had a nice idea for something for us to do today. Get yourselves washed and dressed and I'll get us some breakfast ready and I'll explain what I have in mind." 

Ten minutes later we all reconvened in the living room. On the coffee table Beth had opened out a large-scale map of the coastline between Nice and Toulon. Also on the table was a tray with four mugs of piping hot coffee and a large plate of fresh croissants. We tucked in just as Beth began to outline her plan for the day. 

"This," Beth began, pointing to a small island just off the coast, "is the île Solhavre. Apparently it's supposed to be a haven for naturalists - I'll bet it's an absolutely beautiful place and there is a ferry that goes there from Hyères. There's a village there where we could get some picnic stuff and it looks like it's crisscrossed with paths for us to explore and some nice looking beaches. What do you reckon? Fancy a little island expedition?" 

"Sounds nice, I'm up for it if you girls are!" I said brightly. Beth was right, it did seem to promise an idyllic day out. 

"Sure, why not?" Terri added, "Count me in." 

So it was settled - we briefly went our separate ways and packed a few things to take with us and then bundled ourselves into the car and set off for Hyères to catch the ferry. It was only a half hour drive away but the road was stunning as it wound its way along steeply wooded valleys and hugging the coastline past places with evocatively French names such as Saint Tropez, Cavalaires-sur-mer and Le Lavandou. 

It was another perfect day in southern France: the sun shone brightly in the cloudless sky, the sea a clean azure that glittered in the bright sun, the trees and foliage smelt wonderfully fragrant, the soft mistral breeze helped to alleviate the otherwise oppressive heat of the sun. In short, one could be forgiven for thinking that one was in paradise. 

If only the same could be said of our little hire car - it was stiflingly hot inside. The 1985 Peugeot 205 was not blessed with air conditioning. 

The harbour of Hyères was a short distance from the town itself, located near to the airport it shared with Toulon. We parked the car as close to the harbour as we could and went off in search of the ferry to île Solhavre. To our collective joy, the ferry proved easy to find and even better, it hadn't left yet. A crowd of around twenty people stood around waiting to board the little ferry which was due to depart in only ten minutes. Beth wasted no time in locating the ticket office. 

She came back a few minutes later with our tickets, but also with an expression of disappointment on her face. 

"Well?" I prompted. 

"Erm... as it turns out, not all of the island is open to visitors." Beth said guardedly. 

"And?" Terri said, sensing like me that there was more to come. 

"Only about 20% of the island is open to visitors. The French army owns the rest of the island." 

"Oh great!" I said sarcastically. 

"Oh, but the guy in the ticket office says that the village is very nice and there is still plenty there for visitors to explore." Beth defended, "And apparently, the beaches are to die for!" 

"Okaaay." Terri said, obviously not entirely convinced. 

"Anyway, we're here now so I got us some ferry tickets. I mean, all these other people must be going over there for a reason - it can't be all that bad." Beth said. 

It turned out they were going over there for a reason - but we wouldn't find out why until we landed in the island's tiny harbour. 

The crossing to the island took just under an hour and it had been a beautifully smooth ride - the Mediterranean was like a millpond that day. As the little ferry drew nearer and nearer to the island, we could make out a cluster of houses and villas and the masts of several sailing boats in the little harbour. Either side of the harbour were stretches of sandy beach - but there was something unusual about them that set the first alarm bells ringing in my mind. But the place looked every bit as idyllic as Beth had stipulated - the island was carpeted in lush woodlands and the various buildings around the village were interspersed with trees and shrubs. 

Eventually, the little ferry pulled into the harbour and its small crew tied her up alongside the quay. As soon as the short gangplank was put in place, all the passengers disembarked and began to make their way up towards the village. Somewhat perturbed by what we had seen on the beach as the ferry approached the island, we decided to see if we could find someone to ask about the place. A tall blonde haired woman dressed in a loosely fitting dress and a wide brimmed straw hat stood smoking a cigarette next to one of the jetties. Since my French was the strongest out of the three of us I was elected to go and enquire about the island we had just landed on. I left the girls stood by the ferry and approached the woman. 

"Erm... excuse moi Madame, vous parles Anglais?" I asked her. 

"Oui, yes I speak a little English." She replied. 

I proceeded to ask her about the island, why only a part of it was open to visitors and about the beaches either side of the harbour. To say that I was surprised about what she told me would be an understatement. 

I returned to the girls to impart to them the results of my enquiries. 

"Well?" Beth asked expectantly. 

"Firstly, you were right." I began, "The French army does own most of the island and it is strictly off limits. But the village and the beaches either side of the harbour are open to the public. But this place is not a haven for naturalists." 

"I'm sure that's what it said in the leaflet back at the villa." Beth said defensively. 

"Well, either you read it wrong or it must've got lost in translation somewhere." I said, "This island isn't a haven for naturalists - it's a haven for naturists!" 

"Naturists?!" Terri gasped. 

"Yeah, you know, people who like to wander around naked." I said. 

"Well, that would explain the beaches." Beth said. 

The unusual thing we had noticed about the beaches either side of the harbour was that nobody on them seemed to be wearing so much as a stitch of clothing - everybody there was totally naked. 

"She told me that the entire village is 'clothing-optional' apart from the village square and here at the harbour where you have to wear at least minimal clothing." I explained in greater detail, "You can wear as much or as little as you like. Except on the beaches where nudity is mandatory." 

We turned to see the woman who I had spoken to walking away from the harbour. Once she had made it to the gravel path that led towards the village proper, we saw her turn to look at us. She smiled and then shrugged off her loose fitting dress to leave her totally naked save for her straw sun hat. 

"Well what the hell do we do now?" Beth asked as the ferryboat slipped its mornings and chugged away back towards the mainland, "The ferry won't be back until six o'clock." 

"I dunno," I said as we neared the gravel path where the woman had slipped off her dress, "Just make the best of it I suppose." 

"Well I don't know about you two," Terri said, "but I for one am willing to give it a try. When in Rome, as they say!" 

And with that she kicked off her sandals, slipped her skirt down and proceeded to strip naked before our very eyes. 

"Come on you two!" She said enthusiastically, "Are you gonna join me or what??" 




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 08



Out of the three of us, Terri was the last person I'd expected to just casually throw off her clothes and stand before us completely and so beautifully naked before us. Sure, she had done it while in a drunken haze in the privacy of the garden back at the villa, but this was different - this was in public, and she was perfectly sober. Her skin, now nicely but unevenly tanned after almost a fortnight in the Mediterranean sun, positively glowed with health and vitality. Her skin was somewhat lighter on her breasts and around her midriff where her bikini usually was, but it wasn't so white as to make her look too out of place with the rest of the island's sun-worshipping population. That day we had spent with Alex and Jenny while we had all played around naked in the privacy of the well-hidden confines of the tiny little cove adjacent to the bay had given us all a slight all-over tan. But it had faded a little in the days since then, but not so that it wasn't still evident. 

Terri stood before us completely naked and waited expectantly. 

Beth sighed. 

"Well, I guess she's right." She said and started pulling her own clothes off, "I mean, it wouldn't do to stick out in a place like this. And besides, if we want to go to the beach we'll have to go naked. Come on Tommy, get your clothes off!" 

Something she had said about 'sticking out' chimed inside my head. I hesitated and just stood there as Beth slipped her knickers off and stuffed them along with the rest of her clothes in the bag she had brought with her. Suddenly I was confronted by the sight of two naked young women; their exposed breasts with their large feminine nipples, their soft, flat bellies with dark and beautifully circular belly buttons at their centre, the smooth symmetrical beauty of their puffy outer labia - it all had an instant effect on me. 

"Well, come on then!" Beth said impatiently, "Get 'em off Tommy!" 

"I... I... can't." I said eventually. 

"Why on earth not?" Terri asked. 

"Because..." I began, not entirely sure as to how to put my reluctance to undress into words, "Well... because, erm... because it's different for you girls." 

"Different? How?" My naked twin sister asked. 

"Well, for you girls 'sticking out' isn't as much of an issue as it is for us males!" I said in a hushed tone so as not to be overheard. 

"Oh?" Terri asked, unsure as to what I was referring to. 

"Oh!!" Beth said, who was aware of what I was referring to. 

Both girls looked at my crotch - I was very, and I mean VERY firmly erect! And it showed - boy did it ever show!! Even in the confines of my white denim jeans (well, they were all the rage back in the 80's) my firm tumescence displayed itself for the entire world to see. It even cast a shadow for pity's sake! 

"You girls don't have to worry about getting erections!!" I hissed, "I mean, if anyone saw me wandering around with a raging hardon they'd think I'm some kind of randy pervert!!" 

"Huh! You boys and your erections!" Beth observed, "I keep forgetting that your cocks have a mind of their own!" 

"It must be weird having a body part that you have absolutely no control over." Terri mused. 

A pregnant pause followed as Beth weighed up the situation. Her gaze alighted on a thick bush around twenty metres from where we were stood. 

"Come with me!" She said and then grabbed me by the arm, "Wait here Terri, hopefully this won't take long." 

She marched me towards the bush as the realisation of her intention flashed across my mind. 

"What the fuck Beth?!?" I gasped as she frog-marched me towards the dense patch of shrubbery, "You can't be fucking serious!!" 

"You have any better ideas?" She said as she pushed me around and behind the bush. 

The bush was very dense indeed and was shaded from above by the foliage of a tree. There was a small space, just barely big enough for two people to stand and it became obvious that the leafy greenery of the bush was so dense as to effectively conceal us from view. No sooner were we concealed behind the thick bush, Beth knelt before me and set about taking my trousers and pants down. 

Before I could protest further, her mouth was all over my massively engorged penis. 

"Oooohhhh!! Hahahaaa!!" I gasped as I was suddenly overcome with a flood of erotic sensations. 

"Mmmm... Mmmmm... Mmmmffff!!" Beth murmured as she sucked and slurped on my manhood. Her head bobbed back and forth as she fellated me rapidly with an urgency that I had never encountered before. She wasn't being gentle with me - it became obvious that this was a 'means to an end' blowjob; my enjoyment of it was of the least consideration. 

But of course it was enjoyable - how could it have not been? But it was plainly obvious that the only reason Beth was doing this to me was just to get me to cum so that my erection would have to die down. 

"Mmmmfff... Mmmmm... Mmmmfff." Beth continued murmuring as she worked my penis with her mouth and tongue. Her ministrations upon my aching erection were certainly doing the trick. 

"Nnnggghh!! Ssshshsh!! Hahhhh!!" I gasped and hissed through gritted teeth as she brought me to the point of orgasm. 

My body had quickly arrived at the point of no return; the dam of my physical arousal had been breached by the bouncing bomb of her mouth. With my back against the trunk of the tree behind me, my hands grasped at the rough bark and my nails dug into the hard wood. My legs trembled as I tried desperately to remain standing as my orgasm hit me hard with its intensity. 

"Haaaaaaahhhhhh!!" I hissed as I tipped my head up towards the heavens in a muted exultation of orgasmic pleasure. 

"Mmmfff... Mmmm... Mmmmmmmmm!!" Beth groaned, her throat rippling as she swallowed my cum. 

"Ahhhhh... Mmmm... Ohhh..." I gasped as my brief but electrifying orgasm subsided and Beth licked my penis clean of my spend. 

"There, that should do the trick." She said as she stood up and wiped the remnants of my semen from her mouth with the back of her hand. 

It did do the trick - within moments my once firm and proud erection began to droop and sag back toward flaccid normality. 

"Erm... Th... thanks, I think." I said as I pulled my pants and my jeans back up and stood face to face with my sister. She took my head in her hands and planted a full-on kiss on my lips. I had tasted my semen on her tongue quite a few times by that point in our intimate relationship, it never ceased to amaze me how she could find the musky salty-sweetness to be as delectable as she implied it to be. To me my semen tasted horrible, to her it was as though it was some sort of ambrosia. 

"You're welcome." She replied eventually once she had broken our kiss, "Now get out there and get your clothes off like a good boy." 

She took me by the hand once again and led me back to where Terri stood; naked, save for her sun-hat and sandals. It was obvious, by the look on her face that she knew exactly what had just happened. 

"Better now?" She asked with a wry grin. 

"Fine!" I said, partly through gritted teeth, "Okay, you girls win - I'll get undressed if it means that much to you." 

I took off my baseball hat and handed it to Beth and then pulled off my t-shirt. I kicked off my trainers, and my socks, jeans and underpants soon followed. 

"Happy now?" I said as I slipped my trainers back on to protect my feet from the stony ground and took my hat from my sister and replaced it on my head to shield my eyes from the harsh sun. I stood before them naked and, mercifully, now completely flaccid. 

We spent a few minutes to cover ourselves as totally as we could with sunblock - always wary as we were to practice 'safe sun'. With our naked bodies coated with a thin sheen of the greasy white substance that left a slight shine to our almost all-over tanned skins, we set off up the hill to explore the village. 

Everyone we encountered as we strolled around the gravel paths that wound their way around the villas and chalets of the small village, most of which we later discovered could be rented for holidays, were as naked as we were. Young men, older men, young women, older women - all were content to wander under the Mediterranean sun as naked and as carefree as the day they were born. Some of the men, I was surprised to discover, were walking around sporting erections seemingly oblivious to their tumescence, and even more surprising was the fact that nobody seemed in the least bit bothered by it. Or at the very least nobody brought any attention to it. 

One woman however, noticed our surprise at what we were witnessing. She stood behind a low stone wall in front of a villa - it was obvious that she was totally naked herself. 

"Je suppose que ce est votre temps de poing une réserve naturiste." She said. 

"Erm... I'm sorry, we don't speak much French." Beth replied. 

"Ah, zat is okay." She replied, "I can speak ze English quite okay. I was just saying zat I could sense zat zis is your first time at a naturist reserve. Eet is quite beautiful here, no?" 

"Erm... Yes it is." Terri replied, "How can you tell it's our first time?" 

"Trust me - eef you have been here as long as I have you can spot ze first-timers easily!" She said in her broad French accent and a warm a smile as she walked over and through the garden gate and stood before us, "Ze fact zat your skin is still pale in - shall we say - certain areas, suggests zat you haven't been outdoors in ze nude before." 

She looked to be in her early sixties although her evenly tanned skin made her appear much younger. Her breasts sagged a little but she obviously looked after herself. While Beth and Terri had both shaved their pubic hair (and of course, the girls had shaved mine off as well) the woman wore a thick dark patch of dense pubic hair at the nexus of her legs, concealing the lips of her vulva from view. 

"Um... Well, it is our first time nude in a place like this." I said, "But we did go naked at a little cove near where we're staying. And also at the pool at our villa a few times. But never at any place like this before." 

"I couldn't help but notice you were looking at zat man a moment ago." The woman said referring to the man with the erection we had passed a few moments earlier. 

"Doesn't it bother you that he was... well..." Beth began. 

"Hard?" The woman said, completing the question. 

"Erm... yes." Beth replied. 

"Why would it bother anyone? Eet is nature - eet happens. Men get ze erections from time to time, eet doesn't have to mean anything sexual." The woman said, "We naturists become, how you say, immune to seeing zem hard after a while. Eet is all part of accepting zat eet is just a part of nature." 

"Oh!" Terri replied with surprise in her voice. 

"As long as ze man doesn't erm... what is ze English word? Ah! As long as he doesn't flaunt ze fact zat he is erect and draw ze attention to eet, zen all is fine and he will begin to go soft again in no time." 

She cast me an appraising gaze, lingering especially at my penis. 

"Anyway, where on earth are my manners?" She continued, "My name is Giselle, I am lucky to call zis place my home." 

"Well, erm... pleased to meet you Giselle." Beth said, "My name is Beth and this is my friend Terri and my brother Tommy." 

"Pleased to meet you all." Giselle said and greeted us formally with a small kiss on our cheeks, the traditional French greeting of course. 

"You live here?" Terri said. 

"Oui, I spend almost all my time here. I hardly ever wear clothes." Giselle said, "Ze only time I put any clothes on is when I go to do my shopping on ze mainland. Oh, and when I go up to ze village square of course, although even zen one only has to wear Le minimum." 

"Le minimum?" Beth asked. 

"Oui, a sarong for ze females and a pouch for ze males." Giselle explained. 

"What's a sarong?" Terri asked. 

"Come inside," Giselle replied and beckoned us to follow her into the villa, "I will show you. 

With a shrug of our shoulders we reasoned that it would do no harm so we followed her inside. It was beautifully cool indoors, the open windows created a nice, cooling draft that caused the light curtains to billow slightly. 

She rustled around in a chest of drawers and took out what looked to be several very light but beautifully coloured pieces of material. 

"Zis is a sarong." She said, holding one of the pieces of material towards my sister, "Eet is a type of very light skirt zat you tie around your waist." She demonstrated by putting one of them on herself. It was light enough to see that she was naked underneath but still concealed enough to make her appear more decent. 

"It's beautiful!" Terri gasped as Giselle handed another to her. 

"And zis," Giselle said as she held out what could only be described as a roughly triangular piece of white material which was connected by very thin looking strings, "ees ze pouch for ze males to wear." 

The girls giggled. 

"He has to wear that?!? It's tiny!!" Beth said, trying her best to keep a straight face but failing completely. 

"He doesn't have to wear it." Giselle said, "But almost all ze males here wear zem when zey go to ze village square and down to ze harbour." 

"Go on Tommy, you have got to try it on at least!" Terry giggled. 

With a deep sigh I took it from Giselle's proffered hand and attempted to put it on. 

"Here, let me help you wis eet." She said. 

Once I had pulled it up I felt her adjusting the strings around my waist. My genitals were snugly concealed within the triangular pouch of white material but everything else; my hips and my buttocks, was on open display. 

"You like eet?" Giselle asked as she took a step back to look at me in the tiny garment, "Eet belonged to my late husband. Don't worry, eet is perfectly clean!" 

"It's erm... it feels weird." I replied. 

"You may as well keep zem on for now." Giselle said, addressing all three of us, "I take eet you are heading towards ze village square anyway. You can return zem to me later on, I shall be here all day today." 

"Thank you Giselle," Beth said, "we'll take good care of them." 

"Yes, thanks!" Terri said. 

"Oh, since you are going to ze square, could you take zis letter to ze post office for me?" Giselle said as she handed me an envelope from a small desk in the corner of the living room. 

"Sure." I said, taking it from her. 

We waved Giselle goodbye and continued on up the hill following the signs that pointed us towards the village square. 

To call it a square was a rather inaccurate description of the village's main hub - it really consisted of four small streets that converged on a small roughly circular open space. As we approached, a sign announced 'nudite interdit de la ce point' which we took to understand meant that nudity (at least total nudity) was prohibited from that point. There were plenty of people milling around the little streets. Just as Giselle had said, almost all of the women wore nothing more than either a sarong or just a pair of bikini bottoms and all the men wore the same kind of minimalist string pouch as I was wearing, albeit in a variety of different colours. At least, seeing all the men dressed like that made me feel somewhat less self-conscious and I actually began to feel comfortable wearing it. 

I located the small post office and deposited the envelope Giselle had given me in the outgoing mailbox and then the three of us went across to a small cafe on the other side of the street. We knew little about naturist etiquette but we noticed that those who had sat at the chairs outside the cafe were sitting on towels. Figuring that this was the correct thing to do we took our towels out from our bags and draped them over the chairs as we sat down at a table under the shade of a large blue parasol. 

A young woman, obviously employed as a waitress because she had a small notepad with her, approached us to take our order. The notepad she had was the only clue that she worked there; she was dressed in nothing more than a sarong with a brightly coloured floral design on it. She was stunningly beautiful and it wasn't long before the sight of her in her near-nudity caused my penis to respond to the visual stimulus of her femininity. At least I was sitting down which helped to conceal my arousal for the time being. 

The girls ordered a coke each and I opted for a lemon and lime. We sat and listened to the other patrons, similarly clad to us in only the bare minimum of clothing, as they conversed in beautifully flowing and perfectly fluent French. There was the occasional English voice now and then but the majority of the people in the vicinity were obviously all native Francophones. 

The young waitress returned with our drinks - the glasses of sparkling refreshment glistened in the sun as tiny beads of condensation announced that the drinks contained therein were blissfully cold. As we sat and sipped our drinks I came to realise that this naturism lark was not as bad as I had feared it would be. 

We spent the rest of our time in the village square browsing around the little gift shops and purchasing little trinkets to take home with us. We also bought some freshly prepared baguettes to take with us to eat on the beach later on and also a few bottles of mineral water. 

As we left the confines of the village centre the girls slipped off their sarongs leaving them naked once more. I was about to remove my string pouch when I became aware that I was still firmly erect. The girls looked at me expectantly once again. 

"Oh, Tommy," Beth said, "it's okay, remember what Giselle said? It's just nature. Nobody will mind if you are having an erection." 

"I know, I know. It just feels a bit... well... weird to walk around with a hardon in public." I replied. 

"Just take that pouch thing off." Terri said, "I'm sure that in a little while you'll completely forget about it and it will go down." 

I sighed, she was right of course. I took the tiny little garment off and popped it in my bag. My erection sprang free and pointed straight out in front of me - my foreskin had retracted almost fully to reveal my soft pink glans to the world, the tiny mouth-like opening at the tip of my penis winking for the entire world to see. 

We set off once again along the path, this time heading downhill towards the beaches. All the while my firmly engorged phallus wobbled in front of me as I walked. At one point I thought I'd die of embarrassment as a small group of people - three men and four women, all naked of course - passed us in the opposite direction. Not one of them seemed to acknowledge my tumescence however, instead merely exchanging 'bonjours' as we passed them by. Eventually, the combination of the beauty of the place, coupled with the seeming normality of being naked, made me forget about the fact that I was sporting a full erection and, just as Terri had prophesied, my penis subsided back to its normal state and merely dangled between my legs as usual. 

We spent a good couple of hours on the beach. It wasn't much of a beach really and wasn't especially sandy but it was such a beautifully relaxing place to be. It was also fairly busy too, there must've been at least a couple of hundred people of all ages sunning themselves, playing in the sea or simply reading. The three of us swam for a while in the azure waters - it was utter heaven! 

Leaving the beach eventually and without having to dry ourselves off, we went off to explore the nature reserve that was the only other part of the island open to the public. We strolled along a path that wound around under the shade of the trees offering us some merciful respite from the heat of the afternoon sun. The coastline was rockier here although there was still the occasional person to be seen sunning themselves on the rocks. We passed a couple who walked together hand in hand - the man was firmly erect which had me wondering exactly what they had been up to, but I simply let them pass us by without saying anything to draw attention to it. 




Un Sejour Dans Le Sud De La France Ch. 08



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, me too." Terri chipped in. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She grasped hold of my firmly erect penis. 

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

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

"Me too!" She gasped. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, no fair!" Terri whined. 

I smiled to myself, my teasing had obviously worked. 

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

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

"Oh is it now?" I fired back. 

"Yeah it is!" Terri replied. 

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

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

I grinned an evil grin. 

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

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

I stepped back into the room. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Even better!!" She said wickedly. 

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

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

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

I would shortly be getting an answer. 

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

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

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

"Guilty, my lady!" I replied. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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




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Slap! 

"Ow!" 

Slap! 

"Ow!" 

Slap! 

"Ow!" 

And so it continued for at least ten minutes. Eventually, 'Judge' Terri brought Beth's spanking of me to a halt. 

"Hmm... the prisoner's bottom is now nice and red, do you think he has learnt his lesson yet?" Terri said towards my sister. 

"I don't think he has, Judge Terri." Beth replied, "Should we move on to the next stage of his punishment?" 

"Yes, I think we should." Terri said, "But it might take a long time before he realises the error of his ways so we had better make sure that he doesn't have any 'accidents' while we are punishing him." 

"Yes, of course Judge Terri." Beth said, "But we can't afford to let him out of our sight. What if he tries to escape?" 

"Well, he'll just have to do it here where we can see him." Terri said with an evil grin. 

"As you wish, Judge Terri." Beth said, "On your feet, prisoner Tommy-bear!" 

I did as I was told and got to my feet and stood naked before the two girls - my two 'tormentors'. 

"Stand over there on the grass - legs apart, hands behind your head," Terri instructed. 

I stepped over onto the grass, I knew now what Terri wanted me to do. She had me stood on pretty much the exact same spot where she had stood a couple of nights previously. 

"Officer Beth, please instruct the prisoner to relieve himself." Terri said. 

"Yes, Judge Terri." Beth replied dutifully, "Prisoner Tommy-bear, on the count of three you are to relieve yourself onto the grass, you may not stop until your bladder is empty. One... Two..." 

"Hang on, wait a minute!" Terri interrupted, she stepped forward in front of me and took my penis in her hand. She pulled back my foreskin as far as she could, exposing my glans to the nighttime air, "That's better! You may continue." 

"Three!" Beth said. 

I dutifully relaxed my muscles and allowed my urine to run free. 

"Ahhhh..." I sighed as I relieved myself onto the lawn. Whereas Terri's urine, being a girl obviously, sprayed straight down from between her legs, my stream of urine exited my penis in a graceful arc before me. The girls had to take a swift jump back to avoid being splashed, which caused me to smirk and I tried to stifle a laugh as best I could, trying to play along with the 'gravity' of the situation. As the sound of my urine splashing onto the grass permeated the quiet evening air, the girls stood back and simply watched. I hadn't realised how much I had drank over the course of the day - I hadn't been to the toilet since first thing that morning. As a result, I found myself urinating for almost an entire minute. 

"Bloody hell Tommy!" Terri said, briefly coming out of character, "You must've drunk an entire swimming pool dry!!" 

Eventually though, and with a few final spurts, my bladder was empty and I gave out a contented sigh. 

"The prisoner appears to have finished urinating, Judge Terri." Beth turned and said to her friend. 

"Good, please escort him back to the punishment area." 'Judge' Terri said, now back in character. 

Beth took me by the arm and led me over back to the loungers. 

"Lie back on the lounger." She instructed. 

I did as I was told and it was then that the ribbons came into play. Terri handed a couple to Beth and then both girls set about tying me down onto the plastic sun-lounger. 

"Just remember, this is just a bit of fun," Beth whispered in my ear as she tied a ribbon around my wrist and then tied it onto the sun-lounger, "Both Terri and I will stop if you tell us you don't want us to do anything else to you." 

"That's okay," I whispered back, "This is sort of fun really." 

"You might decide to take that back later!" Beth said with a slight chuckle. 

She then stood back and addressed the honourable 'Judge Terri'. 

"The prisoner is secured, and ready." She announced to Terri. 

"Hmm... not quite." She said to Beth, "I think he needs to be a little firmer before we can commence further." 

And with that she knelt beside me and took hold of my penis. She began to gently coax my organ to life and, such was my youthful vigour and level of arousal at the time, it didn't take long for it to respond to her touch. Her eyes gave away the sense of glee she was feeling at seeing my penis come to life and begin to engorge itself before her. I knew that I was about to be ridden again - possibly by both of them - and it was that sense of excitement and anticipation of what was to come that drove my penis to become monumentally erect. 

"Now he's ready!" Terri announced. 

"I should bloody well think so!" Beth chortled, "Damn, Tommy! That's a huge erection!!" 

"Please mount the prisoner and commence his punishment!" Terri instructed. 

"Yes Judge Terri!" Beth replied. She reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties down. Moments later she mounted the sun-lounger and straddled me, her knees either side of my hips. Unable to escape my bonds I was helpless and there was nothing I could do to release myself and prevent what was about to happen to me. Well, there was a way I could prevent what was about to happen - all I had to do was tell her to stop - at that moment though, stopping her was the last thing I wanted! 

"Mmmmmggg!! Hahhhhh!!" I sighed as my hips took the weight of my sister's body and my penis was engulfed inside the warmth of her vagina. Immediately, she began gently rocking her hips back and forth in what had become such a familiar and deliciously erotic manner. The fact that she remained almost totally clothed throughout whilst I was helplessly naked only served to accentuate my arousal even further. 

She remained on top of me for several minutes, not picking up the pace or increasing her tempo once. Eventually, she got up and disengaged herself from me, my engorged penis slapping down onto my belly as she stood up. 

Terri then tore open one of the condoms she had brought and rolled it onto me. She then reached up and removed her own underwear and moments later she had mounted me herself. It was then Terri's turn to ride me for a while, and she did so in much the same that Beth had just done - slowly and carefully. 

It became obvious as to why they were being so gentle when Terri removed herself from me and then Beth, after removing the condom first, replaced her in turn. They were 'punishing' me by being so gentle that they were giving me just enough stimulation to remain aroused, but not enough to allow me to cum. I didn't know what 'teasing and denial' was at the time, but that was what they were doing to me. 

Every so often they would stop for a while, allowing my erection to subside only for them to re-arouse me and begin all over again - not once did they allow me to cum. My mind was in a whirl as time and time again I was mounted, dismounted, and then mounted once more and I gradually became a trembling mass of unresolved arousal, straining at my bonds and desperate to be allowed to ejaculate. I was loving every minute of it. 

"Nnnnnnnnnggggghhhh!! Hahhhhhhh!! P-p-please l-l-let me c-cummm!!" I pleaded in desperation as Terri mounted me for what must have been the eighth time at least. 

"Not yet Mr. Tommy-bear, I don't think you have quite learned your lesson just yet!" She replied as she sank down onto me. 

"I h-have learnt my l-lesson!" I cried, "Honestly I h-have!!" 

But Terri continued anyway. 

I was desperate to cum, it's true, but at the same time I was desperate for this not to end either. If this was what their idea of 'punishing' me for teasing them was, then I was sure that I wanted to transgress and earn myself some more 'punishment' many times in future! 

I completely lost track of time. Time, it seemed, didn't matter at all, but I must've been tied down onto the sun-lounger for at least three hours by the time that I almost lost control of my senses. I could see now why the girls wanted me to empty my bladder beforehand. I continued, straining against the ribbons that held me down, desperately wanting release - both from my bonds and from the fluids that were welling up inside me that were ramping up the pressure I felt in the depths of my reproductive tract. 

It was only then that, with Terri's permission, Beth mounted me one final time and rode me to a blissful and gratefully received completion. 

"Unngggghhhh!! Hahhhhhh!! Arrrggghhhh!! Hmmgggmmffff!! Ohhhh f-f-f-fuuuuucccckkkk!! Hahhhhhh!! Mmmmmmmmmfffff!!" I screamed and bellowed as finally my semen was set free. My penis felt like it was going to burst as my hips bucked upwards, taking Beth along for the ride. My orgasm was so earth shattering and so intense that I felt like I was on the brink of passing out. It seemed to go on and on, I had never known a climax like it! You can keep your female orgasms, I thought at that moment, this was fucking incredible!! 

But of course it couldn't last forever, which is probably just as well - had it gone on much longer I would probably have died! And as my now gratefully sated body came to rest, Beth dismounted me leaving me an incoherent wreck of the young man I used to be - temporarily at least. 

"Your punishment is now over Mr. Tommy-bear." Terri said, "Have you anything to say?" 

"Th-thank y-you." I gasped breathlessly. 

"And?" Terri prompted. 

"I'm s-sorry for t-teasing you." I added, although I could sense that no apology was really necessary. 

The girls set about untying me and I was allowed to sit up for the first time in three hours. I counted no less than twelve used, although not filled, condoms scattered on the patio around the sun-lounger. I felt dizzy as I sat up and immediately crashed down again. 

"Are you okay Tommy?" Terri asked, concern playing across her face now that she was no longer in character. 

"I'm f-fine," I replied, "Just a bit t-tired is all." 

I then grinned from ear to ear. 

"That really was absolutely fucking amazing!!" I added, "You two girls can 'punish' me again any time you like!" 

The two girls tidied everything away while I remained lying on the sun-lounger. Beth took some moistened kitchen towel to lovingly clean my penis while Terri kissed me softly. Eventually they helped me to my feet but - after having been up since the early hours the previous morning, having had sex with Terri, driving to Hyeres to catch the ferry, hiking naked around the Ile Solhavre, driving back again, preparing dinner and then enduring their 'punishment' - my tired legs could no longer support me. Instead, something happened that had not happened to me since I was a small boy - I found myself being carried to bed. I was too heavy for one of the girls to carry by themselves so Beth took me by my ankles and Terri took me under my arms and together they carried me into my room and put me to bed, still naked. I looked across at my clock - 3:37am. What a day! 

The last full day of our holiday - the day after the night before. I was awoken by the smell of freshly brewed coffee that permeated into my room through the small gap between the floor and the bottom of my door. I glanced at my clock - 9:17am. I must've slept really deeply since I had no recollection of dreaming anything since the girls had put me to bed in the early hours of the morning. I remembered them carrying me to my bed, tucking me in and then... nothing. The next thing I knew, I was awake with a head full of the scent of coffee and a rumbling stomach that demanded attention. I drew back the sheets - despite everything that had happened on that sun-lounger the night before, my penis still had the energy to be massively erect. 

I roused myself from my bed and stood up and stretched, my hair was ruffled and tousled and I looked like a wreck. I needed that coffee - badly! Without thinking I opened my door and walked out into the bright light of the living area. I stepped into the room totally naked and impressively erect, my eyes taking a moment to adjust to the light level in the large open plan space. 

It was then that I noticed four sets of eyes staring at me. Beth and Terri were sipping coffee on the couches - sat opposite them were Jenny and Alex. 

"Morning sleepyhead!" Beth said with a chuckle. 

"Sh-shit!!" I gasped, suddenly brought to full awareness of my lewd display and I backed myself into my room and slammed the door shut. Immediately I heard uproarious laughter. Had I been in less familiar company I would've probably died from embarrassment right there and then - instead, I found myself chuckling at my own ineptitude. 

Twenty minutes later I returned to the living area, now freshly showered, shaved and dressed and feeling much more awake. A mug of fresh coffee and a plate of toast was waiting for me. 

"Alex and Jenny were wondering if we'd like to spend the day with them at the cove." Beth said as she set my breakfast before me. 

"Sure, sounds like a nice idea." I said as I picked up a slice of toast. 

"Since it's your last day here an' all we figured it'd be nice to take one last look at the place." Jenny said. 

"And of course, spend at least one more day with our new British buddies!" Alex added. 

Memories of that amazing afternoon we had all spent together at the tiny little secret cove flooded into my memory. Yes, I decided, another visit to the cove would be a nice way to round off what had been an amazing and utterly life-changing holiday. 

Half an hour later, after stopping in the village to buy a few provisions for a picnic lunch, we found ourselves back at the bay. The place seemed so familiar now; the soft golden sand, the rocky cliffs on either side, younger people sunbathing, older people just sitting and reading, families playing on the sand and in the sea, the little beach café with its tables and chairs and colourful parasols outside. It had become a very special place to us over the past couple of weeks - especially to myself and Alex, for us it would have very special memories indeed for it was here that we discovered our true feelings for each other. But our objective that day was not the Arcadian paradise of the bay, but the privacy and seclusion of the tiny little cove next door. 

We spurred off from the main path and made our way through the dense trees that formed the backdrop to the bay to the base of the cliff edge. It took us a little while to find it, but eventually we located the boulder that hid the entrance to the little rocky passage that led into the secret cove. It was exactly as we had remembered it from our previous visit. We looked around to see if anyone had noticed us creeping around but we could neither see nor hear anyone so we sneakily crept into the little passageway. Twenty or so yards of stumbling in the dark recesses of the rock-strewn tunnel later, we found ourselves in the bright and glorious sunshine of the secret little cove. To our collective joy, there wasn't a soul to be seen or heard anywhere. Although, remembering how we had first stumbled upon Alex and Jenny in the throes of sexual congress on our first visit, we checked behind every single rock to make sure we were alone. 

Our sweep of the cove complete, we reconvened. Jenny suggested we played a game - we would all stand in a circle and each one of us in turn had to take it in turns to say one word of the tongue-twister 'she sells seashells on the seashore'. I began by saying 'she', Terri then said 'sells', Alex adding 'seashells', and so on. The first one to make a mistake would be knocked out and have to take off all their clothes. 

About twenty minutes, and much hilarity later, Alex, Beth and Jenny were all completely naked, having been knocked out of the competition. That left just Terri and I to duke it out for the win. 

"She." I began, to kick off the final round of the contest. 

"Sells." Terri added. 

"Seashells." 

"On." 

"The." 

"Seashore." 

And so it went on, faster and faster. Terri and I were the final two players for a reason; we matched each other word for word, neither one of us making a mistake as the final round dragged on for several minutes. 

Until. 

"She." 

"Sells." 

"Seashells. 

"On." 

"The. 

"Sheshore." 

"HAH HAAA!!" The others cried out in unison. The contest was over, a slip-up had been made. 

And it was me that made it. Terri was the winner and I had to pay my forfeit by joining the others and getting undressed. But Terri, it seemed, had other ideas. 

"I think," she began triumphantly, "that since I am the winner I should have the pleasure of undressing my vanquished opponent myself." 

So... Terri wanted to remove my clothes from me with her own hands. I wasn't about to protest! I knelt before the girl who had beaten me and said, as dramatically as I could; 

"I, who have been so truly and soundly beaten by my honourable opponent, hereby place myself at your mercy!" 

Terri smiled and reached out to take my hand and help me back up. 

"On your feet, o vanquished opponent!" She ordered, adopting a new character in a similar vein to her Judge character from the night before. This time however she was some kind of medieval knight or Roman gladiator who had just vanquished her opponent in a joust or battle. 

I stood before her and placed myself at her 'mercy'. She took a step forward and tool hold of my t-shirt at the hem and then pulled it up and over my head, taking it off completely. Moments later, she took my training shoes off also and my jeans were not far behind. I stood before her dressed in nothing more than my underpants, a pair of bright yellow cotton briefs that Beth had bought me as a gift before we flew out here from England. Terri stepped around me, sizing me up, and doing her level best to savour the moment of victory. Stood behind me, she placed her hand on my rump, stroking a little. It was all having an effect on me. All the while, the audience of Alex, Beth and Jenny watched on in silence. 

Eventually, Terri stood before me, her arms crossed in an act of victorious triumph. 

"Arms above your head!" She ordered. 

I did as I was told and placed my hands on my head like the good boy I was. Terri then took a step forward and took hold of the waistband of my briefs. 

"They're under starter's orders..." She said, with a wide grin upon her face, "Aaaaaaaaaaand... They're off!!" 

And she yanked my pants down in a single quick movement. In a split second, my ragingly hard penis was pulled downwards by the elastic waistband of my underwear and then, once free, rebounded and smacked my belly with an audible slapping sound that was almost, but not quite, loud enough to echo around the rocky walls of the cove. I was naked and at her mercy while the others looked on in silent reverence. 

"And to the victor..." Terri then said as she knelt on the sand before me, "...comes the spoils!" 

And she engulfed my erect organ in her mouth. It was obvious what the word 'comes' in her sentence was implied to mean, and exactly what the 'spoils' were supposed to be. As she bobbed her head rapidly back and forth, sucking and slurping greedily on my penis, coaxing me to deliver an ejaculation for her to savour. But I wanted to savour this moment so I tried to put up as much resistance as I could to my body's urge to give her what she wanted of me. 

It was not an easy fight, especially when she teased my frenulum - the most sensitive spot on my entire penis - with the very tip of her tongue, and I gritted my teeth and hissed to try and persuade my body not to let me down and cum too soon. I tipped my head up towards the sky, screwed my eyes tightly shut and clenched my fists, pulling at my hair. 

"Nnnnngggghhhh!! Aaaahhhhh!! Shshshsshssss!!" I grimaced and hissed as she worked herself on my penis. 

All of my steeling of my reserves was having at least some of their desired effects - I was enjoying myself tremendously and didn't want it all to end. But then of course, she did the thing that would guarantee my eruption. I felt the pressure of her finger on the sensitive ring of my anus. Within moments, her finger had invaded me and she pressed hard against my prostate gland. 




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It was the final nail in the coffin, the straw that broke the camel's back, the point of no return. My hands went from my head to hers and I grabbed hold of her by her hair and pulled her head into my thrusting hips, burying my engorged manhood down her throat as I fired off blast after blast of hot semen. 

"Nnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggghhhhhhhhh!! HAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I roared up towards the clear blue sky in an exuberant exultation of orgasmic climax that was loud enough to echo around the rocky walls of the little cove. It was probably loud enough to wake the dead! 

The others applauded as I came and Terri sucked my penis dry of my offering to her. She savoured as much of it as she could and as I gradually came down from my orgasmic high she lovingly licked my penis clean, leaving it to glisten with a coating of her saliva in the bright sunshine. 

"You have served me well, my noble and vanquished opponent." Terri said eventually as she got to her feet and took a step back from me, "You may now go." 

"Thank you o my noble victor." I said. 

It was somewhat ironic however that Terri, having been the first one of us to be naked the day before, was now the last one of us to remove her clothes. But eventually she pulled her clothes off to leave her as naked as the rest of us. We spent the next hour or so simply enjoying the freedom of being naked in the open air - it felt good to be naked once again. The three of us told Alex and Jenny all about our visit to the île Solharvre the day before. They both seemed fascinated as we recounted our story to them about how we had spent almost the entire time there as naked as we were at that moment. It was clear however, that as far as they were concerned, being naked outdoors in a secluded spot with friends and away from prying eyes was one thing, but being naked in a busy naturist reserve along with hundreds of other people was another matter entirely. Although, Alex was very keen to see me in the string pouch that Giselle had given me. 

We spent some time sunbathing and reading and just generally enjoying the freedom of being without the constriction of clothes. Beth and I made a pledge to each other that, once we moved to our little flat in York in a couple of weeks time, to find a local naturist club and spend as much time as we could pursuing our new found interest of being naked. I was sure that my university had a naturist society - from the student union brochure I had read back in England, there seemed to be just about every other club and society under the sun. I didn't recall seeing a naturist society in the list of student activities and clubs but I was pretty certain that it was in there somewhere. 

Eventually, the three girls went off to cool themselves down in the sea leaving Alex and I to sit alone together on the sand. It was the first time we had had a chance to talk together since our evening on the beach after our date at the restaurant. 

"Just look at 'em," Alex said, gesturing with a nod of the head towards where the girls frolicked and played in the cool water, "playing and running around without a care in the world. I'm sure gonna miss this place." 

He turned his head to face me. 

"I'm gonna miss you too buddy." He said with a sigh. 

"We will see each other again though, won't we?" I replied. 

"Hell yeah!" Alex said brightly, "You already said we'd be welcome to crash at your apartment for a couple days when we're in England." 

"Of course," I recalled, "It's just that, what if you can't afford to come up and see us? England isn't cheap you know." 

"We already though of that." Alex said, "Our folks have sent us some additional funds so we'll have plenty of cash." 

"That's... That's great!" I beamed and hugged him closely. It was of course inevitable that we were then drawn together in a soft and languid kiss. 

"So um... What are your plans? Once you leave here?" I asked once our lips parted. 

"Well, we've already been to Paris and then Portugal and Spain, and here of course, so Jenny and I are gonna go spend a couple days in Italy. Jenny says she wants to visit Venice and live out one of her romantic fantasies and make love with me in a bedroom on a hot afternoon while a gondolier paddles his gondola along the canal below us while he sings 'O sole mio', kinda cheesy huh?" 

"Not at all, I think it'd be really romantic." I said, picturing the scene - only picturing myself below Alex in Jenny's place, "Would you... Would you do something like that with me one day?" 

"Well, jeez... I... I dunno." Alex said, "Maybe one day, but I don't think I'm quite ready for that kinda thing just yet." 

I decided to just leave that notion where it was and got the conversation back on track. 

"So, where are you going to go once you've fucked Jenny's brains out in Venice?" I asked with a grin. 

"Up through the Alps and into Switzerland for a couple days and then through Belgium and towards England. We'll see London of course, and then Jenny wants to go to Stonehenge and visit Bath and Stratford-on-Avon. And then of course, visit you guys." Alex replied. 

"Sounds wonderful." I replied in all honesty, "I've always wanted to see the Alps, I've been bugging my parents for years to take us skiing in Switzerland. But alas, to no avail." 

We descended back into silence for a few moments - both of us seemingly unwilling to bring our conversation towards talking about what had happened after our date the other night. Realising that Alex wasn't going to mention it, I decided to take the initiative and bring it up myself. 

"The other night was... well... it was amazing, wasn't it?" I said. I had no idea why, but for some reason I detected an unwillingness in Alex to discuss it - did he regret it? Had he been having second thoughts about our relationship? Was there more to his earlier comment about not being ready to move onto us having sex than simply not being ready? 

"Yeah, it was quite something wasn't it." Alex replied eventually, "In fact, it was the coolest thing I've ever done! Well, every bit as cool as having sex with Jenny of course!" 

My heart soared with his answer. 

"So um... it won't just be a one-off then?" I asked, "Y'know... you and me doing... that... together again?" 

Alex seemed to ponder for a moment. 

"Well..." He said eventually, "Let me put it this way." 

And with that he placed his hand upon my penis and stroked my naked genitals. He pretty soon had me firmly erect in his hand. 

I reciprocated his actions, and I took his manhood in my own hands and with some gentle stroking, I too brought him to a full and firm erection. 

"Hang on a sec bro," Alex said, releasing my penis from his grasp and standing up, "Just gotta go get something." And he dashed across to where we had left our bags and rifled around inside them for something. I loved the way his erection bobbed and wobbled in front of him as he trotted back towards where we were sitting. 

In his hand, as he sat down on the sand opposite me, he held a bottle that appeared to contain a clear liquid. The label said 'Silkee-glide' in an elaborate looking script. 

"I remembered to bring some lube this time!" He said with a smile. 

Of course, I remembered, with Alex having been circumcised he didn't benefit from the natural gliding motion I enjoyed with my natural and intact penis. He deposited a generous amount of the clear and slightly viscous fluid into the palm of his hand and then worked his hand along the length of his erection, smearing the lubricant all over his tumescent organ. 

Once he had done that, he turned his attention back to me and my own erection. I felt his warm and now slippery hand take hold of my firmly erect penis and I gasped as he began to masturbate me. Obviously taking this as a signal as to what Alex wanted us to do together, I likewise took hold of his now lubricated penis and I started to masturbate him in turn. 

Pretty soon, we were up on our knees in front of each other and stroking each other's penises - coaxing each other to cum and to give each other as much pleasure as we could. Of course we knew that the girls would be watching us - they couldn't help but to have noticed by then, the sight of Alex and I on our knees before each other, with one hand on each other's shoulder, the other hand pumping away on each other's erections and gazing into each other's eyes exchanging looks of loving arousal and affection. Indeed, as I briefly glanced across to the water where they had been playing, I noticed the three of them appeared to be watching us intently. I don't think either of us minded that they were watching us one little bit. 

As we continued to pleasure each other, our lips grew closer and closer and once more we were engaged in a long and sensuous kiss. With our tongues entwined and our hands upon each other's bodies, we simply lost ourselves to the moment. Our collective arousal grew and grew - ascending the slopes of increasing physical pleasure like an old steam engine puffing its way up a mountain railway, getting closer and closer to the summit with every puff and with every turn of its wheels. 

The feeling of warmth in my hand, as Alex's penis throbbed at my touch, grew and grew as the friction of skin upon skin began to set us off on the last big push towards the mountain's summit - we were close, so very close. It wouldn't be long now. 

In fact, my orgasm came on so suddenly that I was almost unprepared for it. I broke our kiss because all of a sudden I needed air and as I took a deep breath the flash of orgasmic electricity flashed all around my body and overcame me totally. I gasped and yelped and grimaced as my orgasm consumed me and with a Neanderthal-esque grunt, I erupted. My penis throbbed hard and rhythmically as my semen almost flew out of my penis and landed squarely upon Alex's tummy, I looked on in wonder as my spend trickled down his skin and collected in his belly button a little. 

Knowing that I would by that time be too painfully over-sensitive to continue, Alex released my penis from his grip. I continued to stroke him however, urging him to paint my belly with his cum just as I had just painted his. It took me another couple of minutes of stroking and pumping before I finally felt his body stiffen as his own orgasm engulfed him and he gratefully savoured the intense rush of sensations I was giving him. He too grunted as he came just as I had done earlier and I felt a warm splashing on my skin just above my penis as his semen hit me. 

After that, we could do little more than collapse into each other's arms and simply embrace each other, together on our knees in the sand. 

"Does... does that... answer your question buddy?" Alex asked breathlessly. 

I smiled back at him and planted my lips on his. 

"God I love you Alex, I love you so much!! Of course it answers my question!" I said once I had broken our kiss. 

It was then that our reverie was broken by the sound of the three girls cheering and applauding us. 

"Enjoy the show ladies?" Alex said brightly as he stood up and held out his hand to help me to my feet. 

"That was... well... beautiful I guess." Jenny said as the three girls rejoined us, "I mean it was weird, watching two boys doing that kind of thing together, but kinda beautiful at the same time." 

"Maybe you girls ought to try it sometime." Alex said. 

The three girls exchanged glances. 

"I don't think so." Terri said eventually, although the other two girls remained silent. 

We tried to talk them into doing something together but in the end we didn't think it was fair to push them into doing something they would be uncomfortable with - especially since Terri had specifically voiced her reluctance. Besides, by that time both Alex and I were liberally coated in a mixture of sand and each other's cum and we were both feeling the heat of the midday sun, so while the girls took their turn to sunbathe together on the sand, Alex and I headed for the water to cool off and wash ourselves of each other's secretions. 

Of course, we ended up washing each other off. 

"Does it... erm... does it bother you? Being circumcised, I mean?" I asked Alex out of genuine curiosity as I held his naked glans in my hand whilst we were up to our chests in the water. 

"Bother me?" Alex replied thoughtfully, "I dunno. To be honest I've never really thought about it too much. I mean, I was circumcised when I was only a couple days old - I've never known what it's like to have a foreskin. And I guess you don't miss something that you've never had." 

"Even so," I said as I released his now nicely cleaned penis from my hand, "doesn't it bother you that your parents had that done to you?" 

Alex appeared to think more carefully about that question. 

"I guess they just did what they thought was best for me." Alex said eventually, "I asked Mom once a couple years ago why they had decided to circumcise me. She said that at the time it was just seen as the normal thing to do to baby boys. She had said that she wanted me to look like my dad. Originally, she had told me, they did it to stop boys from masturbating, or as some form of punishment. But then eventually doctors recommended it by saying that it helped prevent infections and that circumcised dicks were much easier to keep clean than uncircumcised ones." 

"That's a pretty stupid reason, if you don't mind my saying so." I said in all seriousness, "I mean, I don't know what my dad looks like 'down there' and quite frankly I don't want to know either! It's almost like saying 'well his dad has a huge tattoo on his left arm and he lost his left leg in an accident so we'd better get junior tattooed and cut off his left leg too so that he looks like his dad', it just seems like a pretty thin excuse for doing something that ultimately doesn't prevent anything. Least of all preventing boys from masturbating. And besides, keeping an intact penis isn't exactly rocket science - it only takes a few seconds to pull back my foreskin and give it a good clean. And I don't think I or any of my friends have ever had any infections." 

"Well, as far as the jerking off thing is concerned," Alex said, "circumcision is a total failure! It certainly hasn't stopped me. All a guy needs is a palmful of lube and he's good to go!" 

"What about if you had kids?" I asked, "If you had a boy, would you get him circumcised?" 

"I probably wouldn't." Alex replied, "I would let him make that choice for himself when he's old enough to make it and to understand the implications. And besides, when he's old enough to experience sex for himself I want him to be able to feel everything he's supposed to feel so that he doesn't miss out on all the feeling his dad misses out on." 

I noticed a little tear in the corner of his eye. 

"Hey, just because you were circumcised it doesn't make you less of a man or anything." I said. 

"I know, I know." Alex said, wiping his cheek with the back of his hand, "It's just that ever since I found out what circumcision is and what the foreskin does I just feel... I dunno... that I've been cheated out of all the feelings and sensations I was supposed to have had if Mom and Dad had left me intact. I mean, I don't blame them for having it done to me - but I do blame the stupid doctor that talked my parents into it." 

"Mate, that's rough!" I replied. 

"How come your folks decided to leave you intact?" Alex asked. 

"I guess things are different in England," I said, "I don't think circumcision is even mentioned when a couple have a baby boy in England. Circumcision is just something we don't do. Not routinely anyway." 

"What? Not at all?" Alex asked. 

"I don't think so." I replied, "Anyway, like I said - just because you were cut it doesn't make any difference to me or the way I feel about you. I love you just the way you are, and I'm sure Jenny feels the same. Correction, I know Jenny feels the same!" 

"Thanks dude." Alex replied with a brief hug, "You know, the more I think about these past few days I'm sure that you and I were meant to find each other." 

"Well, you know I have to thank you from the bottom of my heart for helping me discover my true self." I said, returning his embrace. 

"That makes two of us." Alex said. 

And we kissed once again. 

Eventually, Alex and I returned to where the girls were sunbathing. We unpacked the things we had bought for lunch and together we sat down for a hearty picnic of local cheese, tomatoes, ham and baguettes that had been freshly baked that morning, all washed down with a bottle of red wine that we shared between us. 

"Well, I don't know about anyone else," Beth said as she got to her feet whilst the rest of us packed everything away after we had finished our lunch, "but I'm desperate for a wee." 

"Me too." Terri said, "You coming Jenny?" 

"Sure," Jenny replied, getting to her feet, "We'll go behind the rocks over there." 

"Huh! why do girls always have to do everything together?" Alex said, "I mean, even including going to the bathroom!" 

"Oh yeah, and I suppose you boys never go to the bathroom together?" Jenny shot back playfully. 

"Well, not intentionally." I said, "I mean, yes we'll go together if... if we both need to... and if we..." Clearly I was running out of already flimsy arguments to fire back at her. "And we... we certainly don't take as long!" I said eventually. 

"I betcha we're quicker than you boys are!" Jenny said, her hands on her hips in a defiant pose. 

"Oh yeah?!?" Alex replied. 

"Yeah!" Jenny said, "C'mon then, what say we have a race?" 

"A race?" I said. 

"Yeah - last one to finish is the loser." Jenny replied. 

"You're on!" Alex said and he scanned the little cove for a suitable spot, "You girls go behind that rock over there and us boys will go behind this rock over here." 

"And what's to stop you boys from cheating?" Jenny said. 

"Yeah," Terri added, "You could just stand behind the rock for a few moments and then come running out saying that you've finished." 

"What, you mean you don't trust us?" I replied. 

"One thing my mom always told me..." Jenny said, "...never trust a boy!" 

"So what do you suggest sis?" Alex said, "That we all stand in a circle and piss in front of each other?" 

"Well, unless you boys are too embarrassed!" Terri challenged. 

"Hey, we're not embarrassed, right Tommy?" Alex said, looking in my direction. 

"Erm... I guess not." I replied, not wanting to be seen to be chickening out. 

"Right then, everyone hold hands in a circle." Jenny said, "C'mon, you too Beth!" 

"Count me out!" Beth said, "You guys can have your little 'piss-race', I'm having no part in it. This is mental for pity's sake!!" 

"What are ya? Chicken??" I said, accompanied by some clucking noises. Alex soon joined in. 

"Buk, buk, buk!!" Alex clucked. 

"Hey!!" Beth said defensively and then sighed heavily, "Okay, okay, whatever. Sure, I'll join in your stupid race!" 

So we all stood in a circle, hand in hand as Alex had suggested. 

Now, I have done some pretty bizarre things in my life; stripping naked in front of my sister's friend, sleeping with my own twin sister, running around the campus of the University of North Yorkshire dressed as a dog during Rag Week to name just a few, but standing around in a circle with four other people and racing each other to see who could pee the quickest is right up there with the most bizarre of them! 

"On the count of three!" Jenny said once we were all in position. Alex and I merely stood as normal, the girls however had to stand with their legs apart. "Three... Two... One... Go!" 

And so all five of us relaxed and within a matter of moments there were five streams of urine splashing down onto the sand. To this day I wonder what on earth anyone who saw us would've made of the sight of five young people peeing together in a circle - it's certainly not the sight one expects to come across in a secluded little cove in southern France! But there was more than a little laughter involved as we two boys took on the three girls - especially as Jenny, whose idea this bizarre race was in the first place, dropped out after only 10 seconds or so. So that meant that she was basically the winner, which led the rest of us to cry 'fix!' and jokingly accusing her of cheating.