Ah, what a day. A full day on the slopes was now to be topped off with a hot sauna and a good dinner. And I had no idea how hot it would get.
I opened the door to the sauna and the heat hit me, a faint mist of warm steam giving the situation a special feeling. Veronica, my wife, had quickly slipped out of her panties and gone in ahead of me while I stayed and enjoyed the shower for a long, long time after the day’s skiing. I had soaped myself thoroughly and let the lather massage me. When I wrapped the towel around myself, the blood had started to fill my cock pleasantly without an erection being fully visible yet.
I had hoped we would be alone in the hotel’s spa area and that maybe, just maybe, it would get, ahem, hot in more than one way, but when my eyes adjusted to the light in the sauna, I was very disappointed to see that we were not alone. There, on the benches, sat another couple. Oh well, it was too late to change my mind now, and I couldn’t leave my wife in there alone.
I sat down opposite her and spread out the towel under me on the bench but covered myself by keeping my legs tightly together.
Lilly, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy the fact that the shared sauna gave nudity a slightly erotic touch. From their conversation, it seemed the other couple was from Spain or Portugal; they were in their early twenties, so my wife and I were clearly older. Still, she held up well in comparison; her curves still turned younger men’s heads. Now, in the heat of the sauna, seeing her naked next to the others gave me an extra thrill, I had to admit. Veronica sat relaxed with her legs slightly apart, and beads of sweat had already started running down her body.
We sat quietly for a long time, just enjoying the heat. The other couple did the same. They were both naked, but the man had brought his towel in and left one corner cover his crotch. Both were a bit chubby without being overweight. The woman had fairly small breasts with rather large puffy nipples.
“I could get you horny quite easily in a situation like this,” my wife suddenly said in a low, neutral voice. Nothing in her tone gave away what she said. To someone who didn’t understand Swedish, it would sound completely mundane, as if she had asked about the weather or if I had remembered to close the caravan door.
But I saw in her eyes that she was trying to turn me on. Her mischievous eyes enjoyed the situation.
While she waited for my answer, she gently touched the inside of her thigh. Then she brought one hand up over her right breast and let two fingers pinch the nipple ever so lightly.
“Do you like what you see?” she continued, emphasizing the situation by leaning back a little. The other couple must have seen her now but kept a straight face.
I nodded slightly and felt the heat in the sauna intensify.
“Do you want me to continue?”
Of course, I did. It was crazy, but of course.
“But I’ll only continue if you do as I say. Spread your legs so the others can see your cock… Let them see it fill with blood as I turn you on, and how you become more and more ready for what’s coming next.”
Next? I swallowed but obeyed. My wife was usually good at describing what she wanted when we made love, but like this? Publicly?
I obeyed her and spread my legs a little and felt my cock grow even more. My circumcised head had changed color slightly, and the always prominent vein on the top was now even more visible. She rewarded me by massaging her breasts with both hands. In the mist, I could see the others now turning their attention towards her. The couple whispered to each other, and the exposure made the situation even more arousing, if possible.
“Oh, how beautiful your cock is when it wants me like that, and I think you want to come inside me, don’t you?” Her voice still tried to sound neutral, but I heard the huskiness that usually appeared when she was aroused.
I was dry in my mouth, and inside my head, a civil war was raging; should I continue getting turned on or stop and go out for a cold shower? You. Don’t. Do. This.
The arousal managed to wrestle down reason, and I quickly adjusted my sweaty scrotum.
“Do you want me? Then show it by jerking off your cock in front of us. Jerk off so that both I and the others see how horny you are.”
Now my desire had taken over. Obediently, I wrapped my hand around my cock and slowly stroked up and down. She kept looking me in the eye and I saw the lust in hers.
“Good. Continue,” she said. “Oh, now I want to ride you, feel your hardness inside me.”
I gasped.
“Do you want that too? Do you want me to slowly sink down over you and feel my tight pussy around your cock? It’s very slippery now, very wet, very willing. I don’t know when I’ve been this horny before, and I want to fuck you here and now, but if you want to enter me, you have to dare to show the others.”
I nodded and now spread my legs so everyone could see the cock that had become so hard. The head glistened almost purple from all the arousal, and since I was circumcised, it stood there completely exposed in all its glory.
She stood up as a reward and came over to my bench where I sat with my cock ready.
Then the door to the locker room suddenly opened. Someone was coming in. My wife quickly sat down, and I pulled up one leg so that my hard cock wouldn’t be directly visible as they came in.
Nothing happened. Maybe it was the cleaner. Or someone just changing and leaving again.
I woke up from my fog, gave the couple an apologetic smile, and felt my cock start to calm down.
There was silence for a while, and I enjoyed the heat and – somehow – that it had been just enough adventure for a somewhat modest man like me.
“Please continue,” I then heard the young woman say. She nodded meaningfully first at my wife and then at me.
My wife looked up at me.
“Did you hear? Now you have the chance to fuck your wife in front of an audience. They want to see, and I know it would turn you on.”
She stood up again but didn’t take her eyes off me.
The young Spanish couple moved aside, as if not to disturb; or was it to see better? The thought of having sex with my wife in the sauna was something I had hoped for when we went to the hotel’s relaxation area, and to make love in front of an audience made it somehow even more exciting. I felt my cock fill with blood again.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the young woman lean against her boyfriend, and his hands stroked her stomach and hips while they waited for our next move.
“Jerk off for us again,” my wife urged me. I hesitated, but the thought that two women wanted to see how I turned myself on excited me more than my shyness hindered me. I brought my hand to my already hard cock and began to stroke up and down. My wife leaned forward and helped. Her soft hands around mine. Her fingers circling my scrotum and stroking the inside of my thighs. Her nails lightly scratching under my scrotum.
“Oh, you’re so wonderful,” she whispered as she jerked the cock that was now rock hard.
“Fuck me. I want you to come inside me in front of them and let them hear how good it feels,” she continued.
“But they have to hear your pleasure. Otherwise, we stop, okay?”
I nodded, and Veronica rewarded me by turning around and getting on all fours. Her backside was inviting, and her opening gleamed with juices.
I guided my cock towards her, and her hands helped me align. It was indescribably pleasurable. With my hands on her hips, I began to slide into her carefully.
“Ohh…” I moaned softly.
“Honey. Let me hear how good it is. And let our horny spectators hear. Fuck me while they hear how horny you are and how you get closer,” she continued as she slowly made slow thrusts that made me glide in and out of her glistening pussy.
My inhibitions were now gone. I pumped slowly at first, then faster, and my moans were accompanied, first by my wife and then by the young woman, who breathed more heavily as she became more aroused. The combination of fucking my wife and seeing the other couple’s excitement was incredibly arousing, and it didn’t take long before I felt the orgasm approaching.
“Wait,” I panted and pulled out to avoid coming too quickly.
“No,” my wife countered. “Fuck me until you spray, I want to feel your cock pulse inside me.”
She turned around and leaned against the bench. She lifted her hips and parted her labia slightly, so I saw how her swollen lips glistened.
But before I could position myself properly, the Portuguese brunette seized the moment and bent forward to place her tongue on my wife’s labia… she flicked slowly and willingly, and I heard my wife moan in sync with the new sensation.
“Please. Can he ride her?” the girl whispered, nodding towards her boyfriend.
I saw how my wife’s eyes gleamed…. (to be continued)