Ah, Cap d'Agde... This beautiful place in the south of France is legendary amongst nudists, libertines and hedonists. And so of course I had to make a pilgrimage there. It was early in the summer, June, and as always happens (well, at least it does with me) there is a particularly horny feeling in the air,. People are eager to feel the sun kiss their bodies, to expose their skin to the air and to the eyes of fellow beachgoers. At Cap D'Agde that feeling is even stronger than ever or than anywhere. I wasn't quite sure what to expect though. Once I had installed myself in a little bun… 続きを読む

It was about 11 pm, after dinner and a long day of work I felt like going for a walk in the neighborhood of my hotel in Paris. Ambling out with nothing special in mind, I suddently realised that I was pretty close to a club that I had been to several times, the Cupidon, and the idea began to grow in me that it would be fun to pay a visit. Within minutes, my legs had found the right direction and had placed me in front of the door. At the reception the attractive and smiley mini-skirted young woman asked me with a glint in her eye if I would like to wear a kilt. Huh? Why? Well, she explained,… 続きを読む

All guys get turned on by an peek up a woman's skirt, accidental or not. Guys, you know it. And ladies, you know it too. Anyway, I was at this swinger club some years back, a club in Paris that no longer exists. It was called La Plage, the beach, no idea why.   The evening was just beginning and so people were just hanging out, chatting, checking out the scene, having a look at who they might get lucky with later. I noticed this woman who was no youngster, mid-forties perhaps. I found her striking, but not in a tarty or slutty way. She was quite subtle. Quite tall, she had a lo… 続きを読む

In order to reach Sin Sity in Sydney you have to climb a steep set of stairs almost hidden behind a nondescript pizzeria, not far from the middle of town. At the top of the stairs the space opens up to a bar-room with plenty of wood and in a corner a Jacuzzi, lovely for relaxing with or without friends. Just next to the jacuzzi, a spiral staircase winds its way up, and behind it there are several other rooms, variously occupied with beds or sofas for lazily or not so lazily lounging in. Upstairs there is a sauna and a couple of other rooms for romantic liaisons. I’d been there before so as so… 続きを読む

Cap D'Agde, in the south of France, is legendary amongst nudists, libertines and hedonists generally, so obviously I had to make a pilgrimage there. It was early in the summer, June, and as always happens (well, at least it does with me) there is a specially horny feeling in the air. On nude beaches in June people are eager to feel the sun kiss their bodies, to expose their skin to the air and to eyes of fellow beachgoers. And at Cap D'Agde, with its very own and very sexy reputation, that feeling is even stronger. Cap D'Agde is an entire resort dedicated to nudism and sexuality, so once I ha… 続きを読む

I'm going to put some stories here from time to time. Real stories, stuff that has happened to me. Episodes that really turned me on and that I like to remember by writing them up. I also really enjoy reading about the true experiences and the fantasies of others, so keep writing folks! Hope you enjoy!… 続きを読む

It was Kilt Night at the Cupidon in Paris. I had no idea before I went. I hadn't been to Cupidon for several years, but that night it just happened that my hotel was nearby and at 11pm I felt like going out for a little walk. When I arrived the girl at the reception asked me if I would like to wear a kilt. The idea had never crossed my mind. So the game went like this. First I had to put on a kilt. To be more precise, she helped me to put on my kilt, which was lots of fun because I had to take my trousers off, and then also my boxers, because of course the kilt had to be worn Scottish-style.… 続きを読む