The air was sultry, filled with sighs and murmurs and the unmistakable scent of hot, wet cunt.
Curious, I ventured forward and turned a corner. Imagine my surprise when I saw a milky, shallow pool, steam rising from it, and the gently writing bodies within.
My eyes widened as I saw they were all female, and all in varying stages of pregnancy, from gently curved and lithe to melon-ripe and sensual. Each woman was occupied, either in self-pleasure, or with the pleasure of others. The moist sounds of feminine rapture were all around, and I breathed heavily as my own body began to soften with arousal.
The nearest woman looked up and saw me. "I'm Elle," she said. "Join us," and all in a dream I floated forward, clothes falling from me.
I stepped into the pool, finding wide shallow steps leading me deeper into the water. I sank gratefully to my knees, the water lapping just under my heavy, aching breasts. Elle reached out a languid hand and cupped my left breast.
"Oh, you're ripe," she said, and leaned forward to gently kiss the curve between my neck and shoulder. I shivered and my nipples began to crinkle into peaks. I tipped my head to the side to better accommodate her, and saw one of the women hoist herself from the pool to sit on the side.
She slowly spread her legs, and I saw her beautiful pussy, plump and obviously aroused. She covered herself with her hand, then began to stroke her wet folds, and higher, to her waiting clit. She moaned. Elle looked over. "That's Eve, isn't she gorgeous?"
I moaned too, watching, and another woman, massively gravid, came over to me and leant down to suck my right nipple deep into her mouth. I cried out, and Elle curled a finger between my lips. She tasted musky-sweet, and almost against my will I closed my mouth and sucked, tonguing her soft skin. She looked across me at the woman sucking my nipple. "Suck her good, Ayla," she told her. "I want to hear her scream with want."
Ayla reached beneath the water, between my legs, and I gasped. I was so aroused her two curled fingers slipped straight inside me and began to pump lazily. I spread my legs to give her better access, and she thrust deeper, pumped harder.
Eve, on the side of the pool was busy with her own pleasure when another woman paddled over and began kissing her knee, then moved higher. She nudged the other woman's hand aside and leaned in to lick delicately at her cunt. Eve threaded her fingers into the other woman's hair and threw her own head back. Her breasts rose and fell with her breaths, faster and faster, and when the licking woman slid her fingers into Eve's spread pussy, Eve cried out and shuddered.
Meanwhile, Elle and Ayla were driving my own body into a frenzy, teasing my cunt and my nipples in tandem. Elle stroked down my back to my rear, squeezing its ample curve, before venturing between to oh-so-gently probe at my pucker.
The forbidden touch catapulted me into orgasm, and my pussy clenched hard on Ayla's stroking fingers, even as my rosebud squeezed Elle's.
Elle looked up at me with a smile. "I said you were ripe, and now you're also ready," she told me. "Follow me,"
We climbed the stairs out of the pool, past my discarded clothes, and made our way to a small anteroom. It was also hot and steamy, with benches built in on three sides. A small brazier burned in the centre of the room, giving off a scent of jasmine and sandalwood.
My recently pleasured body was limp as Elle guided me to a bench. "Wait," was all she said before kissing me deeply then slipping from the room.
I waited.
The past minutes felt almost dreamlike, with only the sensation of recent, powerful release to remind me this was very real. I closed my eyes, propped a foot on the bench and slipped my fingers down my body. I was still wet and swollen, and as I teased my clitoris with one finger, my empty cunt tried to clench on nothing. It felt nice, but not satisfying. I let my hand drop away.
"Please, don't stop on my account," said a low male voice.
I looked up and saw a man, also naked, standing in the doorway. He was massively erect, which I couldn't help noticing, as he had one large had wrapped around his cock, and was lazily stroking it. He squeezed, and a drop of pre-cum shone briefly on his tip, before his hand stroked over it and back down. I swallowed, but obediently resumed my own strokes.
And so, in an even more bizarre twist to and already surreal experience, I and this stranger engaged in mutual masturbation. I brought my other hand up to twist and pull one nipple, and fucked into my hot pussy with two fingers. It slurped obscenely, and the man growled, his hand moving faster and faster on his beautiful cock.
Suddenly, I felt my orgasm bearing down, and I reached down to press my clit even as I pumped desperately below. My cunt got hotter and tighter, rippling around my fingers, and I pushed in and up, searching for my g-spot. With a shout, I found it and pushed and my body went crazy, orgasming with force.
The man in the doorway watched all of this, one hand furiously working his erection, the other cupping and rolling his balls. He came just after I did, shooting ropes of creamy cum across the floor.
We both panted, chests heaving, hearts racing. I was so satisfied, I didn't even have it in me to be embarrassed. I noted with interest that his cock didn't soften at all, and looked up into amused eyes.
"May I approach?" He asked. I nodded dumbly, and he crossed the room towards me.
