My first submission to the site - I welcome any constructive criticism or ideas.
A Weekend Break - and a fantasy (almost) realized.
February was particularly cold this year, there was nothing hugely exciting in the family calendar. Christmas / New Year's had come and gone with spring seemingly far away. In short, it felt like we were in a holding pattern, we needed something to break the short dark days. With this goal in mind I suggested we look for a Hotel to escape to.
My wife of twenty years was taken aback. She has always organized our social lives. I am a bit of a social Grinch, and so her sorting everything is fantastic. I rarely if ever suggest activities so she was pleased and there was a definite spring in her step as she went to start looking for accommodation.
"Obviously we will need a gym, spa treatment, and a decent restaurant."
She said teasing me.
"Of course," I responded deadpan, "I will take the Friday afternoon off work so we can take advantage of the facilities. Maybe your Mum can come and watch the kids for a couple of nights?"
"Way ahead of you," came the reply, her phone pinged "Mum is coming down on Thursday, I will take her out to dinner and she can stay until Sunday."
Seems everyone is looking for a break.
All we need now is the Hotel.
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Friday arrived and I was finishing up my work for the day, organizing an installation job at an office that had to happen over the weekend. I could hear her packing from downstairs so I called up.
"Make sure you pack something ..."Nice" for later."
"For dinner, or for after? You perv!" Came her response.
We were on the same page.
Grabbing our bags and saying our goodbyes we left for the hotel. Lana entered the postcode into the sat nav; ninety minutes later we were driving up the approach road to what looked like a stately home. Grabbing our luggage and went to the reception.
The reception area was essentially part of the older building which housed some meeting rooms and a large events hall; the majority of the accommodation, a health spa with a restaurant bar being built in annexes that grew out of the back of the old facade. Our room was spacious, tastefully decorated, and had ground to ceiling windows that overlooked the internal courtyard.
"Swim and a sauna?" I suggested.
Two minutes later we are navigating the corridors to get to the health spa.
Friday afternoon, it was very quiet, a single swimmer doing laps. Lana had eyes only for the Jacuzzi while I jumped into the pool and did some lengths.
After 10 minutes or so I noticed that I was left alone in the pool, 20 increasingly exhausting minutes later and I was done. My nod towards a healthy weekend complete I could eat and drink guilt-free. Looking over from the shower I could see Lana had company in the Jacuzzi, so I headed over to join Lana smug in the fact I had done some exercise.
"Hey honey, enjoy it?" Lana asked, looking very content in her bubbles.
"Hard work but yes it was great." I replied stepping into the Jacuzzi. As I sat down the guy introduced himself to me.
"Hi, I am Chris, Lana was just telling me you two were here for a dirty weekend." he said this with a disarming charm. Clearly, he was joking but Lana's face was a picture, speechless for a whole 10 second
"I did not and you know it." Spluttered, Lana, splashing water towards Chris.
"Well I am regardless of what you say!" He retorted, smiling.
Chris, stressed that he was just joking but could not resist trying to get a reaction.
Introductions were done we chatted amiably for a while Lana shooting daggers when teased.
After a few minutes Chris announced "I am grabbing a sauna and then off to sort some work stuff."
Seems he was meeting his "friend" later and he had been here for a while already. He stood up in the middle of the Jacuzzi to get out, his swimming shorts had the emphasis on short and left very little to the imagination. It has to be said some of us averted our eyes quicker than others, and as he sauntered off I nudged my wife to remind her that.
"He wasn't a piece of meat and had feelings." She looked a little guilty but stared anyway before pushing her toes towards my submerged crotch.
"It's not just you who can be a perv." As she looked back into my eyes and smiled at me.
The time was getting on and we wanted a sauna so Lana asked if I was having one?
I said "As soon as my body has had a few more bubbles," I jokingly warned her, "To keep her hands off Chris."
She winked, "No promises and that's not what you usually say to me." with that, she walked off to join Chris in the sauna.
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I will add here that Lana and I had during our marriage have always been faithful. However, in the last few years, I had vocalized my fantasy of seeing her or sharing her with another. At first, I think she assumed I wanted to be with someone else but in truth, that was never it. My fantasies tended towards her teasing and flirting with others and when I was really horny having her fuck and suck other men. We often talked dirty in bed and as time went by Lana grew into the role of a bad wife. She had even taken to texting me when she was out regarding that she was being a bit flirty with someone. This always led back to some bedroom fun and when she started to talk about it I knew she would be on the brink of an orgasm.
Despite my numerous scenarios and the amount we talked about it I still think this would forever remain a fantasy.
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Now she was alone with somebody who she clearly fancied in only their swimsuits. I relaxed, there was a stirring in me but nothing was going to happen here and I could see them chatting away. Chris relaxing against the boards with a towel over his face and Lana sitting opposite him. I decided to leave them to it for a while.
Chris was making a move to leave and amiably said "catch you later" as he walked past me.
Joining Lana in the sauna, she was happy with life. Very relaxed and certainly seemed to have had an interesting chat with Chris. It transpired that his friend was a "fuckbuddy" (his words) and they had had a thing going off and on for years.
"Bloody hell he told you all this freely?" I exclaimed.
"Oh yes I think he is quite proud of the fact, seems they have quite the arrangement. She is traveling to him this time and they basically stay in bed all weekend.."
"Wow, lucky him!" I joked,
"Lucky her!" said Lara.
"Jealous babe?" I enquired.
"MMMmmm, no of course not, there is something about him though. I would love to know the details of their arrangement." She mused.
"Kinky, you think?"
"Definitely!" She stated, with a half smile in the stifling heat.
I lightly touched her leg despite the climate and suggested we leave.
It took me ten mins to shower and get dressed for dinner.
"Would you mind popping to the car to get my bag?" Lara asked from the shower.
"No problems." I called but before I left, I laid out a gift on the bed. It was a Green lace 'Extreme Cleavage' bra, with matching knickers and a suspender set. The suspenders are a new kink for me and the idea is probably better than the practice. Truth be told I wouldn't care if she wore them but the idea got me really excited.
It was absolutely tipping it down, so I diverted my route via reception to get a umbrella
My phone pinged, it was Lana
"Did you get lost? You ok?"
"Raining cats and dogs. Just returning brolly to reception back in 5. x"
"Got your gift ;) meet you in the bar. xx" came her reply.
Entering the bar, I saw her straight away. Lana always takes my breath away, but tonight she was something else. Wearing her favorite brown wrap dress, her luxuriant dark hair framed her face, very little makeup as she is a natural beauty. The dress clung to her every curve and my god what curves! The bra did exactly as promised.
The dress ended just below the knee and she had treated me to a pair of one of her sexiest pairs of boots. Knee-high brown leather with a platform adding the inch or so to match my average height. She rarely wore heels and to see her in these, in public, was a treat indeed!
I was a very lucky man.
Hand on hip I kissed her and struggling to recall how to speak. Told her how amazing she was.
"Drink and room service perhaps?" I joked.
"Ha-ha. No something with bubbles and then dinner please." She smiled and moved to wards the bar.
The food and wine were excellent.
Retiring to the bar afterwards we saw Chris.
