The Bars We take our Swinging experiences with something of a pinch of salt. It is not the be all and end all of our life, but it is our shared hobby and something we both enjoy from time to time. In the UK we go out maybe once a month and along with our other passions in life, not to mention responsibilities, that is just about enough. Our recent holiday in Cap d’Agde provided us with an overdose of highly sexual experiences which seemed to continue day and night for the whole two weeks and at no time did we ever feel that we had enough or that we needed a break. The experiences became hornier, the environment seemed sexier and our mood was high from the very beginning to the very end and we both surpassed our normally accepted limits with no more than a shrug and a cuddle afterwards but with absolutely no detrimental effects on each other. After the first days experience on ‘The Beach’ we planned for a relatively quiet evening by comparison. There are some great bars in Cap d’Agde and Melrose Café is just one of them. Kath had dressed quite conservatively in a fishnet dayglo pink, poncho top, pink thong, pink shoes and a pink flower in her hair, whereas I wore the standard guys gear of black trousers and trendy shirt as we headed down to Melrose. Evenings in Cap d’Agde are sexy affairs. You have all the bars, restaurants and Clubs you would expect in any holiday Resort and most are packed solid in the summer months. The only difference is that in Cap d’Agde most women, and many men, dress in outrageously revealing and sexy clothes. PVC and transparency is everywhere, but even regular clothes are cut that much shorter, or lower, in order to emphasize legs, breasts and curves. It is not uncommon to see people leading their Partners round by dog lead or for genitals to be completely exposed, even highlighted, by the choice of clothes or accessories. Exhibitionists and Voyeurs would find Cap d’Agde to be a paradise and indeed the ‘Melrose Walk’ is the place to head for at about 11 each evening. If you have not been to Cap d’Agde, you should know about the ‘Melrose Walk’ – it is a passageway between the Melrose café and its outdoor dance area and at some point in the evening most people walk by – either to show off their own outfit or simply to admire others. By eleven o clock the bar is usually packed and the sound beat is thumping. There are hundreds of people in various stages of undress adorning the many table tops and dance poles scattered about the bar. We slipped into the bar and looked the heady mix of sexily dressed people and admired the girl/girl strip show going on the closest table top to us – it was fantastic. They lip locked frequently as they strutted and thrusted around the pole and gradually removed each others clothing, but these were not professional dancers – these were just regular Clients of the bar!! We ordered a couple of cocktails and Kath started to get with beat, swaying first then moving her hips and grinding into me. It was crowded in the bar and there was hardly any room to move but she looked fantastic in her completely transparent top and her nipples were rock hard as she moved ever more confidently to the beat. A couple nearby were also dancing and Kath and the girl were soon dancing together in the squashed and packed bar area. The girl was probably late twenties and dressed in a very short white mini dress – similar to the famous Kylie Minogue dress – but left gaping open at the front to display her tanned and firm breasts. They were both giving it 100% and undoubtedly playing up to the watchers – breast to breast and hip to hip with discreet touches here and there to heighten the visual scene. Kath came back and stuck her backside in my groin and rotated it to the beat – she leaned over to my ear: ‘Are you hard yet? Or do you want to see more?’ Not that she couldn’t tell – I was rock hard, but she went back to her new friend anyway as the music changed to an old Donna Summer classic somewhat ‘housed up’ – Love to Love You Baby - Kath and her new friend got sexy and started to remove each others clothes. I watched Kath dancing behind her new friend and watched her hands move across her breasts and down to the hem of the white dress and then saw both of Kaths hands on the girls thighs and then start to move upwards bringing the dress along. The girl was dark and Latin looking and I expected a trimmed, dark bush but what was revealed was a completely shaved pussy with two stunning diamante piercings on her labia lips – they caught the disco lights and sparkled like diamonds drawing attention to her pussy. I watched transfixed as Kath drew both hands in front of the sparkling pussy and saw a finger or two disappear inside. By this time the Latin girl had her dress slung over her shoulder and was leaning back onto Kath as Kath teased her with her fingers, kissed her neck and yet they both maintained a swaying dance beat. I went behind Kath and the Latin guy stood in front of his girl and suddenly we were all hands and mouths and the disco beat was all but forgotten. I tried to kiss Kath and as our lips came together she placed two fingers in my mouth – clearly scented with the heady fragrance of an aroused woman. I sucked greedily on her wet fingers. Our new friends drifted off and we finished our drinks, still admiring the dancers and routines on the table tops but this was our first night and we had been told of another bar with beds in it! I told Kath in no uncertain terms that I wanted – and needed – to fuck her as a matter of great urgency. It was just a few minutes walk over to the Eden Bar which was more like an enclosed disco bar and sure enough there were two or three beds down one side and next to the beds were tables and chairs. There was no privacy, but we had already learned that in this town privacy was neither needed, nor expected. We ordered another couple of cocktails and edged towards the dance floor where Kath started to tease me again but this time with no external distractions and after a couple of songs we were tired and looked for a place to sit. The bar was packed solid and the only available place was on the edge of one of the beds and so we sat there. I was feeling really turned on again and my hard on was clearly visible through my thin summer trousers, I had my hand loosely hanging over Kaths shoulder and was casually playing with her nipple which seemed to be annoying her a little. I looked at her concerned and she just said: ‘You know that I can’t stand only one being played with, you have to play with them both together.’ With that I fell onto my back and pulled her on top of me whilst at the same time lifting her poncho top and openly exposing her breasts. She loves this position, breasts hanging down and me slowly rubbing and gently twisting her nipples. I put my hand down between her legs and she was already wet, but I was a little concerned – we were in a public bar and no one else was fucking. There was some soft play going on here and there but I so wanted Kath that I decided to just go for it and I threw her over and on to her back and ripped open my trousers. I pulled the thong to one side and slid straight in, she was wet, wet, wet and clearly up for this public fucking. People were idly watching us from the tables either side of the bed which made the event seem even hornier. Add to this a back beat of thumping house music and we were soon fucking like crazy, hands and mouths all over each other completely oblivious to the surroundings. ‘Turn me over and ride me hard from behind’ she shouted in my ear. I didn’t need asking twice, I know her so well – she turned over and kneeled, arching her back to present her soaked pussy to me as I was removing my pants. I then stood on the bed for better leverage, bent my knees and held her hips whilst I steadied myself. We love this position – it is rough and it is deep and as soon as the rush kicked in we were lost in rough, almost violent, passionate sex and I really drove it into her. I knew she was screaming, but the noise was drowned by the pulsating House beat and I was giving her the hard ride she wanted. We had attracted serious attention now and some couples were sat on the edge of the bed; close enough to touch, but they didn’t. My legs tired and her pussy eventually ached so we flipped again and I started to fuck her in the missionary position with slow sensual movements and long tongue kisses. She was grinding against me, but I was not letting her cum this evening – I was building up to my orgasm and exploded into her with force and passion and I felt her nails rake my lower back and arse cheeks as I made my last thrust into her and fell heavily on top of her. We were hot, sweaty and more than a little out of breath – but what another incredible experience on which to finish day one of our holiday. We just lay there, partly clothed and recovering from our exertions whilst all around us things carried on as if in a normal disco bar, dancing, drinking, laughing and joking – surreal is not the word. Eventually we dressed and left the bar as the doorman wished us: ‘Bon soiree’ It may have been the end of the first day but really - This was only the beginning…………………………………….