This is part 2 of a fantasy series about our adventures after my wife discovering I am bisexual
You can read part 1 here: https://www.literotica.com/s/my-wife-learns-my-bi-secret
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After I came out to my supportive wife about being bi, things more or less went back to normal. Nothing really happened other than a few times checking out the same guy, or commenting about actors in movies and tv shows.
Other than that, life was more or less the same. That meant that my relationship was fine, and I felt safe and more whole.
That is until we went on vacation and things got, well, steamy.
Vacations are tough to schedule when you're as busy as we are, but after realizing it had been a while since we had been on one, we decided we needed to book something for our own sanity.
We love going abroad from the US, so we decided on a small European get away, a town near a beach and with plenty of scenic things to do, including as it turns out some well rated saunas!
Now I love a good sauna and go as often as I can, but I'd always wanted to experience how the Europeans sauna.
On our second day in town, we went to the beach. I was donning my new swimwear: European style briefs, basically patterned underwear for the beach. I would never wear these in the united states where it's normal to cover at least part of your legs, but hey, when in Rome, right? I felt a bit exposed, and to be honest, it was turning me on.
The beach gives you a unique opportunity to see people in less clothing than in your every day life (unless you're a lifeguard), so it gave us an opportunity to check out men together and talk about them. It's funny, I was learning a lot about my tastes just by talking about it with someone about it!
A few times while we were in the water, she started touching me while talking about other men. She really has a way of getting me all hot and bothered.
But while the beach was fun, the highlight of the trip was still to come.
On day four we headed to the sauna. The facility we went to had hot tubs, steam saunas, pools, and was built to look like a underground grotto. What's interesting is while almost every sauna in the United States where patrons are nude were gender separated, Europe has many saunas that are mixed gender. Now this was my kind of place!
Jumping from tub to sauna to pool back to tubs, we were getting very relaxed. While we were alone, we took the opportunity to get ourselves worked up a bit in the tub.
Turns out we weren't the only ones.
Maybe it was my imagination, but it seemed like a few single guys were eyeing each other.
Hopping out of the tub and grabbing our towels, we went into the steam sauna and sat in the corner The two men were sitting in the sauna near each other around a few others. I don't think they saw us and every now and then my eye was drawn to a slight bit of movement and I saw their towels open up more and more until they were both exposed. Their legs opened up slowly showing off what they were working with.
Their cocks were swelling, slowly getting stiffer, but I pretended not to notice. That's when I felt a tap on my leg. I looked over to my wife who looked at me, glanced in their direction and smiled. She could see what was about to happen and wanted to make sure I didn't miss it. God I love this woman.
Positioning my head as if I was looking at the floor, I kept my eyes glued to what was happening. With a click, the heater started kicking out more steam making it more difficult to see across the way. That meant they were brave enough to make a move. I could just make out a hand moving in a rhythm that could only mean one thing.