Once again, I’m not a native English speaker and you’ll probably notice many errors in my writing. Sorry for that.
Like the first story that I wrote [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qfs1nk/sex_in_the_airport_with_a_married_turkish_woman/), this story happened after the end of my marriage. It is important that you know that my ex and I were swingers (breakup had nothing to do with that) and after the breakup I was definitely looking for fun and good sex.
I registered on Tinder, and I arranged with a friend to go to Cap D’Agde (probably you don’t know but it’s the paradise for swingers in Europe). In the end he bailed out at the last minute, but as the plane tickets were bought and the apartment was nonrefundable, I decided to go on my own and enjoy as much as I could.
I’m not the type of guy that goes to a bar and easily starts flirting with a woman and after a while takes her to the hotel. I’m not ugly but I’m not the most attractive guy either and I’m not great in small talk. Even in a swinger club, I don’t feel comfortable to be there on my own, so when my friend bailed out, I started to explore in advance the swinger websites I was registered at: One French speaking website, quite big but only with French people, and another, way more international with people from everywhere.
I’ve started to look for women or couples that had travel plans for the same dates and started making some contacts. The Swinger world is like Tinder, there are 10 times more single guys looking for women (alone or in couples) than women looking for men. In the end, many people that I contacted never replied to me or in some cases we didn’t click.
Still, there were open possibilities and some contacts that went further. In the end as I was going to spend only 5 nights, I had to start arranging the agenda in a way to meet more women and also the ones that were more interesting. I arranged with Mary to meet the day I was going to arrive. Wednesday.
Mary was 52 years old but fucking hot! She was taller than me (around 5’9) and was quite slim with a [fantastic ass](https://imgur.com/a/v6jYzf6). Her hair was long, sort of redhead and she had beautiful blue eyes. She was married and she was spending one week with her husband in the village.
Now you probably don’t have a clue about Cap D’Agde… There is Cap’Adge the town and there is the naturist village (in the summer there are days with 50k people in the village), paradise for swingers and naturists. My apartment was just outside the naturist village (way cheaper than inside).
To enter you have to pay for a daily pass and the entrance to cars and people is completely controlled. You can take pictures inside, but of course, you can’t take unwanted pictures. From my research before arriving there were a lot of bars/clubs and restaurants, supermarkets, and the beach. Nudity is allowed everywhere, even inside the supermarkets and restaurants and on the beach, there is one area where besides nudity you can see people masturbating and hardcore scenes. It’s unique! Still, I didn’t know what to expect or even the [dress code](https://imgur.com/a/Rxgxf4Y).
The big day finally arrived. During the day I was arranging the last details with [her](https://imgur.com/a/y3FJ3pK) and when I arrived at my apartment, I started to rush to meet her. I dropped my luggage, took a quick shower and took some magic pill (not blue) to be sure that I wasn’t going to disappoint. I know most of you guys are quite young, but when you are 40 something plus, you use condoms and you want to have fun without worrying, it’s the best solution.
It was warm and I didn’t know exactly what to wear. Just wore some jean shorts, a black t-shirt, put on my sunglasses and hoped that was ok. I registered at the entrance for a 5-day pass and got in the village. She sent me her location and I went to meet her at the entrance of her complex. An apartment complex where singles are not allowed. Quite fancy and expensive.
When she arrived…. Wow!!! She was wearing pretty much what I had seen in one of her [pictures](https://imgur.com/a/7jTdnBI), an open bra and crotchless thong with a transparent gown. My eyes had difficulty focusing on her face and I had a great view of her ass when she led me to a nearby bar.
Inside the village and especially in the terrace of that bar, I was getting lost with so many naked women. I tried to focus on her and on our chat, about me and my divorce, about her and her American origins (she moved to France almost 30 years ago and was married to a French guy), my swinger experiences as a couple with my ex and our sex life in general.
About Cap D’Agde and she told me something that I won’t forget (she probably noticed me looking at all those naked bodies): “Don’t look at what you don’t want to see!” Later I understood that she was referring to the ugly visions that we might have of old/fat people that definitely we prefer not to look at. After I finished my beer and she finished her tonic, she said: “OK, so you ex didn’t have much initiative, right? I’ve a plan! Let’s buy a bottle of champagne and we’re going to take care of that!”
We left, went to a nearby shop to buy a decent bottle of champagne and even though it wasn’t allowed, she invited me to go to her apartment in the couples’ exclusive apartment complex. Inside you could smell the money and you could see way more care with bodies and appearances. It seemed like I was in some movie full of hot women.
She had an apartment on the ground floor, next to the swimming pool, but there was a fence made of bushes that limited the view. We entered the apartment and Louis, her husband came to greet us, dressed only with a paréo (a kind of thin colorful towel), torse naked.
Mary kissed Louis and said:” Hey! This is my new friend Zinga, you may speak with him in French as well. ”She continued: “His ex-wife didn’t have much initiative, and I told him that we could do something with that” Louis: “Nice to meet you!” and then some small talk… Louis opened the champagne and after the salutation, Mary didn’t waste any time to start spicing up the discussion: “You too are wearing way too many clothes”. We both followed her command and removed all our clothes… and they started discussing dicks. He had a nice dick but they both agreed that mine was slightly longer and thick.
We were now seated on the small couch and Louis asked me: “Have you had a good look at her ass?” I said “Yes, of course, it’s a fantastic ass!” And he strikes again “I mean, have you REALLY seen (and makes a gesture to touch her ass) her ass? Of course, I understood that it was time to grab that fantastic ass. She seemed pleased and started caressing my cock but then she stopped and announced that she was going for a short shower (in the fully transparent bathroom).
Louis and I kept chatting and drinking champagne, and he eventually stood up to prepare the room. He put a long fabric stool facing the semi closed curtains enough to enter proper light and enough to see and be seen. Clearly, they had some sort of exhibitionist fetish. It didn’t take long before Mary walked to us completely naked in a very elegant way and said: “I need someone to take care of me and put some cream in my pussy!” Obviously, I reacted fast and started caressing her, slowly putting the cream around her clit, playing a bit before starting to finger her. Her face showed she was enjoying it and she started to play with both our dicks before going on her knees and giving me a classy slow blowjob.
My dick was hard as a rock, and she guided me to the stroll. She put herself in doggystyle position and (after I put on a condom) she guided my dick to the entrance of her wet and creamy pussy. I’ve started slow but she quickly made me understand that she wanted faster, rough sex! She and Louis were sort of role playing, commenting about the size of my dick and how hard should I fuck her. Teasing each other, while she was either jerking him off or sucking him off. They were commenting also about the neighbors walking outside that had a privileged view of our fuck scene and I was dreaming that they would join us (two hot girls with great bodies), but of course, they didn’t.
At a certain moment Louis brought my glass of champagne and I felt in paradise, fucking a hot woman from behind and drinking champagne at the same time. Some single guys that go to Cap D’Agde, they dream to have sex. I had arrived 1 hour ago, I was fucking and drinking champagne at the same time! I felt like a boss!
Then he went to pick some accessories, a leash and a butt plug with a fur tail. He attached the leash and she asked me to go rougher. I held the leash and fucked her harder, occasionally played with the plug and slapped her ass (by request from both of them). We took turns fucking her, she came at least once and begged to suck my cock and to cum inside her mouth. I obliged, with pleasure, lots of pleasure!
I left a few minutes after, and we only exchanged a couple of messages. They were (she essentially) collectors. Diverse moments of pleasure with different partners. I was happy for her welcome in Cap D’Agde.
This was just the first afternoon of my 5 days there. I may write more about it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qsdp8x/the_french_american_role_play_game_at_cap_dadge