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by Edward Adams


  - And physically I don't like you?

  - But if you're very pretty but ... Oh it's difficult to talk about all that.

  - Arnaud told me immediately ... Two girls who arrive at the beach naked under their dresses. Naturism or not ... We shouldn't be bored.

  - Yes, he was not mistaken… But I understand that you don't want us to start again…

  - It's actually because of Arnaud…

  - Ah? Explain ... Finally if you want!

  - I don't want to ... You must know that it can quickly decay this kind of ...

  - Let's not talk about it Luce anymore ... We are not nymphomaniacs even if I know that there would be no skid.

  - I'm not saying that ... It's the first time I've had this kind of experience and what's more, you're super cool but I don't know how to react.

  - And you're scared… Let's not talk about it anymore Luce. I just want to say that we can spend a nice day with nice people…

  Luce has a little trouble breathing, admitting that we really turned her up too.

  - You excite me a lot too.

  - But I didn't do anything ...

  - You looked at us and you just confessed that it turned you on then ... In addition you are chewable ... So two things one ...

  I look at it most seriously of the world and she suddenly seems surprised.

  - Either you run offshore without worrying about the water temperature ... Or I jump on you right away.

  - You know everyone is watching you there Juliette.

  - Yes but here it is you who excites me ... COURSE!

  In the water ...

  I felt Luce's hand on my buttock for the first time and she emboldened to leave it on my smooth pubis.

  I can't help but tell her with a nice smile ...

  - Not without Chloé Luce ...

  - It's just that I never touched a woman ... Intimately I mean ... I wanted to see ... Excuse me !

  - We will see what happens after our snack ...

  - What would happen ...

  - We will see ... We can look at each other without touching each other, touch each other a bit or choose who touches whom .. Finally ... I think it can happen like that anyway ...

  She smiles, asking me if she becomes a lesbian…

  - It's clear! And tomorrow we will call you cursed turf…

  Luce must not weigh much more than 45 kg and she cuts in half the mini sandwiches of Chloé, sharing them with Arnaud.

  - How many do you eat each?

  - Well a little ten… We eat like four sometimes Jul and I… No, it's often…

  - Anyway…

  Especially since “mini” is a house appellation.

  In fact these delicacies consist of a first square slice of white bread on which Chloé spreads her ideas, a second slice often spread with butter or a sauce on both sides, another layer of ingredients and a last slice of bread.

  All of which Chloe then cuts diagonally.

  - Luce eats like a sparrow…

  Arnaud said that with a big desire in his eyes to eat a decidedly talkative Chloé today. It's rare enough for me to notice it and sign that this couple really appeals to him.

  I love that she is so comfortable.

  - And no ! Everyone goes astray with this expression ... A sparrow and a plethora of other birds eat everything they can eat without stopping the day. This is their primary concern. They devour three to five times their own weight per day ... But as it is said that they peck ... The image is representative of small bites ... And by extension small quantities.

  Luce remained with her hand laden with bread in the air, like a statue.

  - You are ... Are you interested in birds?

  I can't help laughing and suddenly she drops Chloe's eyes to look at me.

  - At first I had to look the same as you Luce… Surprising, huh? And I don't think she even realizes it. But rest assured, my cannon plump is going there, will quickly start chatting like a djeun's 93.

  Chloe gives me a furious look quite well imitated.

  - You the sparrow blunder that I eat you feathers not understood in front of her ... Or would you prefer ... I hate you with great virulence very dear?

  - You won't choke on my feathers anyway…

  We wanted to put on our dresses for the picnic but Luce and Arnaud were quick to say that we could have stayed naked to eat.

  And since we had nothing else, we might as well not get our clothes dirty.

  I see their disappointed looks when I tell them that we could wrap ourselves in our bath sheets and do not insist.

  Chloe blushed, aware that they just wanted us to stay naked.

  And we had a great time.

  Of course their looks sometimes wandered over our bodies, more so that of Luce than that of her husband but not so often.

  And Chloé made us laugh a lot by speaking "the old Frenchman" almost all along with a staggering naturalness.

  This girl should teach.

  As she had done with me, a few jokes and anecdotes later, Luce read a passage from Montaigne, quite surprised to understand what she was reading.

  Chloé clarifying that certain words and adjectives would require research and that Montaigne being also a philosopher, his writings were sometimes complex but that well here ...

  Luce could return to live in the XVI century.

  We are done with our snack.

  A last sandwich and a flow of sauce escapes from it falling on my chest.

  - Pfff and that's it ...

  Luce says "Fortunately you haven't put your dress back on" and she smiles.

  I have my fingers full and look for the paper towel to wipe the mess.

  - Don't move Jul!

  Chloe already has her finger on my breast and with a movement collects the sauce, then bringing her finger to her mouth to suck it.

  Luce has a slight clearing of the throat while I rub it all the same with a piece of paper towel.

  - What was that one Chloe for?

  - Raw ham, pear and mint I believe ...

  She replied without noticing Luce's trouble.

  I wait for Luce's eyes to meet mine and I wink at him.

  Then I spread the bread and finger collects as much sauce as possible which I will then spread on my right nipple. Luce is hypnotized ...

  - But it's not true that ... Chloe you want!

  My darling glances at me, drops a "Yeah" and her finger is on my nipple.

  - You can lick it directly my beautiful if you want ...

  Chloe has a downtime. She understood ...

  And her mouth is on me, her lips sucking my nipple that I feel harden under this caress.

  Then his tongue cleans the rest of the sauce on the areola of my right breast.

  - You know Juliette! I'm going to end up throwing you all that remains of sauce on my body so that it continues.

  Arnaud is less talkative than his wife, also more reserved but friendly and funny.

  But above all, he is smart enough to have understood what was going on since our arrival.

  His wife was curious and attracted to our couple, he took advantage of the nice spectacle of two naked girls and he wanted it to last.

  And that his Luce was disturbed excited him a lot.

  I noticed it very quickly.

  So he had the intelligence to leave us his wife and us, to decide what would happen.

  - And you ... Do this kind of thing in front of us and also naturally ... What do you get out of it?

  Pretty Luce finds it difficult to find her words but her curiosity and her natural frankness pushes her to dare to say them.

  - There it is to joke ... Although ... But this kind of little games could quickly excite us.

  - Do not be shy for us miss ... What do you think sweetie?

  Arnaud said that in a cheerful tone and he plays his role and shuffles his cards with patience.

  Luce is really troubled and certainly excited but still too nervous.

  - I touched Juliette a bit in th
e water and ... I don't know why I did that ...

  - How do I touch Juliette? And touch where?

  He has a small smile when he looks at his wife.

  Luce she seems to be looking for her words.

  - Luce touched my buttock and I don't think it was done on purpose.

  - If you know it very well ... I wanted to see or I don't know ... I never touched a woman ... Intimally I mean ...

  Chloe lets out a falsely horrified cry and launches a funny "Saloooope".

  Arnaud follows her saying that he feels ridiculed in his role as a male and I stop them laughing.

  - But stop both of you! I find her adorable me to dare to speak about what she feels… You seem to be an open couple both and especially there is a sympathy and a confidence which settled between us then… Me frankly showing myself off in front of you … How to say ? I don't like the idea anymore ... It wouldn't be as exciting as it was earlier.

  - Well, something else! We must quickly find an internship "lace macramé" for my Jul there, that is urgent ...

  - Onques lives only peronally so brazen in our lands ... And many breakthroughs deserve

  - Wouaaaa Jul!

  Luce who smiles politely at my stupidity returns to the charge on the subject of the refused exhibition.

  - Why wouldn't you get excited anymore? Because of US ? Arnaud and I mean, or there is something else…

  - And if you told us first if it would excite you that we start again ... Arnaud I already know your answer then ...

  It is said nicely and Arnaud laughs a little by announcing that if we did it again he would throw up his sandwiches.

  Chloé, she pushes a disgusted “Beuuurk” and only Luce remains serious.

  - I told you earlier, it really troubled me a lot ...

  - Troubled?

  - Yes, excited if you prefer ...

  - And so ... There we are naked and it excites you?

  - Yes ... Finally just a little, it's not the same as you see ... Like earlier ...

  It is easy to speak when the person opposite is sincere and frank.

  I know it will please or not without the day being ruined…

  Being as direct as Luce, I start…

  - I speak for myself but Chloé will have her say of course. It is the first time even if I have not done it so often, that an exhibition ends with a picnic with those who saw me showing off. It's quite weird actually ...

  - In any case, I loved that Jul exhibited me! Even if this first time scared me. But I'm a bit like Jul there ... Without knowing why ... I'm naked in front of you and I don't care ...

  There is a little silence and Chloé resumes in a much less assured tone.

  - But I'm not saying that I don't want anymore, huh ... And you two? Why don't you transfer your jerseys? J'aimerai moi ...

  Arnaud is the first to answer.

  - It is better not in my case ...

  Chloe looks down with a shy laugh and I look at Luce who seems a little puzzled.

  - It is precisely a question that I ask myself… Arnaud tell me if I am wrong but I think that if you had an erection it would not only be because we are naked and excite you Chloé and me but rather because that you feel that Luce is also excited by the situation.

  - That's right, yes…

  - Luce… If your husband was bandaging while looking at us… How would you take it?

  Laugh Arnaud ...

  - In his mouth I would like very much!

  Luce smiles and takes the time to find her words.

  - He was bandaging while looking at you ... I even almost touched him ...

  - So? Embarrassed, jealous ... Or excited or I don't know ... Tell us!

  - He told me that it was because it turned me on that he was bandaging… I think he added a little but he never lies to me so I believe him…

  - So let's say that it is above all because it turned you on ...

  Luce nodded smiling, calling him a bastard.

  - Me I believe your man ... First because the guys fantasize about their wives with another and then because they know they will not be jealous. Mostly anyway.

  Our Auvergne proves that she has a lot of ideas and keeps coming back to the subject that interests her.

  - I know that Arnaud will be excited, it's even more normal for him to be it than me…

  - You know the standards with us… It's not really our thing then to judge the normality of the others… Especially since we live together and have sex with Jul's ex-husband…

  - Ah well? You are not bored then ... So much the better for you ...

  - Chloé and her delicacy ... I had stayed very close to say ... To my ex-husband and then I met Chloé and returned to him from abroad ... And so ... In short ! But I want to know one thing ... You will never be sure that your Arnaud band for us or for you but it band ... What's going on in your pretty head Luce?

  She takes things seriously and stays for a while before responding.

  She does it in a slightly changed voice that proves only one thing ... She is sincere.

  - It will excite me! As long as it does not touch you ... Or not too much ... Finally I trust you Juliet ...

  - To believe that I am an expert in the matter ... I have never done this kind of thing! But I understand what you mean yes ... And I take on the role of ... I don't know what but I assume. So I think we all agree on the principle that there will be no exhibition ...

  Luce looks at me and I unscrew a mixture of misunderstanding and disappointment in her eyes.

  Arnaud understands him I think and smiles when I look at him and Chloé launches a

  "It's crystal clear as what"

  under hearing that she starts a breaststroke in concert with Luce.

  - Luce ... We were talking about exhibition and you say that seeing your husband bandaging would excite you ... Maybe touching yourself or not ... Which implies that if you are ready or little is close to touching and that you would be agree to participate in this little game ...

  - Uh ... Yes I think so ... Yes I would like ... But touching I do not believe Juliet ...

  - You would decide ... But it would no longer be the exhibition but a more intimate game! And without distance separating us, even are very close to each other ... Or even ... More! You would show off as much as us anyway ...

  - Yes ... But I agree if everyone is ...

  - Oh for that I reassure you my beautiful!

  Everything is tidy and I fight so that the girls come to bathe.

  Chloé says that it is not because she is a lesbian that she is crossed with a jib.

  I explain that this is an image where we are talking about the rear sail of a boat and not the wing but it sneers ironically.

  - I don't care, I'm more steaming than sailing.

  This woman always has an answer for everything…

  Finally Arnaud stayed put and we are in the water.

  It was painful but they followed me.

  Yet we will not linger since they have goosebumps and shiver.

  - Everyone put you down… It looks like perverts it's crazy! And it will be the same on return.

  By everyone, Luce designates around twenty people and I believe only men.

  People we don't see from our little beach.

  I swim when I have feet and I hate it but I have no choice where they would leave the water.

  Chloé has water under her breasts and Luce has shoulders.

  - And you you can not check us maybe! And you fiddled with my wife in the water in addition ... Perverse goes! What if I drowned you there!

  Even in the water, Chloé with her athletic body and her almost 180 cms seems gigantic next to the petite Luce.

  - I haven't fiddled with it! Stop! Don't spray me !!!

  - Fiddle with me too or I'll stick you underwater!

  I don't know who is more astonished between the two of us when Luce sticks to Chloe and wraps a breast in her hand.

  Immediately Chloe looks at me amazed and I do not know what to
say and even less what to do.

  There is certainly a drop and Luce's face is at the height of the birth of my darling's breasts.

  And she seems to be waiting for my darling to encourage her.

  Two fathoms and I'm on them.

  My hand on Luce's buttocks and the other on her neck, I gently push her towards what she is looking at.

  And she sticks her lips to an erect nipple that she takes in her mouth.

  Then my hand slides between her buttocks without her reacting.

  - I appreciated that you tell Arnaud that you had touched me ... I know that you will tell what you do to Chloé too ...

  Luce always has a hand on the breast of my darling.

  She seemed to regret that I moved her mouth away from what she was sucking.

  She is a peony under the sun and looks at me, shaking her head.

  My fingers are down on her little hole and she seems paralyzed.

  - And what I do to you too ... Will you tell him Luce?

  She nods again without answering.

  My middle finger grows slowly and I feel that he is ready to penetrate it.

  - Do you like Luce?

  -Yes ...

  - I ... Do you want me to stick it?

 

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