I leaned back on the warm bench, gathered Sue with my right arm, and pulled her to my mouth. As our tongues found each other, her right hand reached down for the object of her desire. I instinctively spread my legs so as not to keep her from her goal. As she reached my partly swollen member with her fingertips, the small towel I had wrapped around my waist loosened.
I had noticed small beads of sweat erupting from our bodies due to the heat of the dry sauna we had been sharing, but as soon as my lover's hand enveloped my cock, the perspiration really started to flow down my face and chest. Our mouths parted and we stared into each other's eyes with the realization that an erotic adventure lay before us in this unlikely spa in the middle of a cold February afternoon in French Lick, Indiana.
Just a few moments earlier, the young male spa attendant had offered to give us some 'house' bathing suits to wear while enjoying the various facilities. After a quick inspection of the offerings and seeing they were old and threadbare, we declined in favor of simply wrapping ourselves in the towels that were provided when the need of some modesty prevailed.
As we touched lips lightly once more, I separated the ends of Susie's towel that kept it together under her arms and it dropped behind her revealing her voluptuous breasts with nipples already stiff from the anticipation of delights to follow. My wife's tits had always been fascinating to me, for even though she was a size 34D, they stood proud with very little sag and were topped with large mouth-filling areolas with enormous nipples the size of extra-large pencil erasers. She often went braless while wearing a T-shirt or sweater and seemed to get a thrill from seeing other men ogle her figure.
As we embraced on the sauna bench, I slowly ran both hands down her back giving her a light massage, a sensation I knew she has always enjoyed. My fingers' journey stopped as I reached her hips and buttocks, lingering to feel the womanly softness of her flesh. I could feel an increase in my own arousal as all my senses were being subjected to an ever-increasing level of pleasurable inputs.
As I closed my eyes and let my mind soak up the sensations, Sue put her mouth close to my ear and softly whispered, "Keep your eyes closed, lie back, and enjoy what I am about to do to you with my hands and mouth."
We were both sitting on the second level of the 3-tiered bench seat and I was opposite the sauna door with the heated rocks, bucket of water, and ladle next to me. Neither of us had poured water over the rocks since the time we had entered and the air temperature was not overly hot. Not wanting to argue with Sue's suggestion, I leaned back against the top seat and waited for her skillful manipulations.
She carefully, almost adoringly, pulled apart both corners of the towel that was tucked around my waist revealing our favorite sex toy. Straight out of a cold swimming pool my member is never less than 5 inches long, and even though circumcised, has a girth of about 6 inches around. As it were, my cock had slowly been approaching its full length of 8 inches and growing thicker since I was not yet fully erect. Sue eased down to the bottom bench sitting directly between my legs. She slowly lifted my now tingling tool at its base with her right hand, unable to totally encircle it with her palm and fingers. Her left hand freely roamed my muscled chest and firm stomach.
With half my dick extending beyond her grip, Sue held it straight up towards the ceiling and slowly began to lick the sensitive underside of the head and ending by circling the opening with the tip of her tongue. She pulled the shaft up, forcing out a small drop of precum which she held in suspension between her tongue and my fully erect cock. I opened my eyes to look down adoringly, and suddenly Sue engulfed the entire exposed shaft with her open mouth and proceeded to work her lips down to the base as far as she could. She has never been quite able to deep throat me, though she claims she never had any problem with her previous moderately-endowed partners.
When Sue had taken all that her gagging reflex would allow, she slowly pulled her head away and ran her teeth ever so lightly across the rim of my dickhead while at the same time looking up into my eyes. As I emitted a low but distinctive groan, she allowed my rod to pop out from between her lips, flashed a smile that was both demure and erotic, and said with obvious sarcasm, "If it hurts too much I can stop!"
I immediately reacted by sitting up, leaning over and giving her a deep passionate kiss, indicating by my actions and not by words that I certainly approved and that stopping was the last thing on my mind. We parted lips and my hands moved to her ripe, pendulous melons that hung just inches from my engorged penis. She leaned forward, putting a breast on either side of my wet shaft and pressed them together. As Sue began to give me the best tit fuck of my life, I glanced straight ahead through the sauna door window and suddenly saw a woman enter the spa area from the dressing room carrying a towel and wearing nothing but a smile!
Oh yes, I guess I forgot to mention the attendant had allowed Sue and I to romp around in the women's side of the spa because the resort hotel was almost deserted due to it being the off season. I quickly surmised the middle aged lady now entering our private retreat had not caught the attention of the guy at the counter and had assumed the facilities were occupied by women only. I drew in a deep breath with the intention of alerting my playmate when I suddenly envisioned the erotic possibilities. Keeping the invasion of our privacy to myself, I continued stroking Sue's breasts as they did the same to me.
This mature woman who I could make out quite clearly through the window was quite fascinating even from a distance. She had long frizzy hair, the reddish color of the Scots of yore. He heavy breasts hung lower than a younger woman's showing the effects of gravity over the years. I could see the coolness of the exposure had excited her nipples, but it appeared from where I was, there was hardly any darker skin of an areola that would normally surround them. Her pelvic triangle was as red as her top, though it was sparse and carefully trimmed in a bikini cut. Her slit was just visible from this distance.
She headed toward the sauna door, opened it with a squeak, and suddenly burst in on our naked activity. Sue turned around with a squeal, still clutching my erect member for security and started to gasp in body-wrenching breaths. As prepared as I thought I was to her appearance, I also began to quiver and almost hyperventilate. The woman who had just entered seemed to be the most calm of all, looked down and said, "I didn't know it was co-ed rules today, but do you mind if I come in and relax?"
Sue and I both choked and stuttered our vocal permissions, and the nude stranger took our utterances to mean "Ok" and entered closing the door behind. She folded her towel on the bench opposite our own and sat down, and without any display of modesty, outstretched her arms placing them on the seat back, slightly spread her legs, and announced, "My name is Marsha and please don't let me interrupt you. I am a long time lover of things erotic, and you two are certainly lovely to watch."
I guess Sue felt we were in as compromising position as we would ever be in, so she began to stroke my hard cock again in full view of our new visitor. With what appeared to be almost a reflex action, Sue parted her thighs which were pointed in Marsha's direction, revealing a glimpse of her completely shaved pussy. Marsha took the initiative and moved towards us, placing her towel next to Sue and sitting down while placing her hand on my wife's thigh. With only a slight amount of coaxing, the creamy thighs spread even further, allowing full access to the prize that lay at their juncture.
Marsha's fingers 'walked' up Sue's leg until they gently touched her outer lips and then she applied pressure to her mound. She slowly but firmly massaged my wife's pleasure zone, then leaned over and took Sue's right breast in her hand and traced the circumference of the nipple with her tongue. Sue arched her back in surprise and pleasure, squeezing my cock in a reflex action. Marsha gave equal treatment to both tits, and as I watched in fascination as she started to move her mouth down Sue's stomach giving her a series of small kisses. This left no doubt as to her final objective.
Each touch of her body by those full lips seemed to quicken my wife's breathing and caused her to tremble in excited anticipation of what was to follow. I positioned myself sideways on the bench, and Sue followed my lead by sitting parallel to me with her head at my midsection. Marsha moved in turn, placing her head between Sue's thighs and was already starting to tongue her clit and easing her middle fingertip up Sue's love hole. Getting back to my throbbing rod, Sue matched head strokes with her own pleasure giver, engulfing me almost fully to the hilt.
Sitting up supported by my hands behind me, I could see Marsha kneeling between my wife's legs with her own ass pointing up in the air but away from my view, her hair draped down around Sue's upper thighs and head moving in conjunction with Sue's involuntary pelvic thrusts. The hand and mouth that seconds before had been bringing me close to climaxing had suddenly pulled away...Sue was obviously becoming lost in her own world of pleasure, feeling the intimate touches and explorations of another woman for the first time in her life.
