On a round trip to the South of Spain, we spent some time in a naked resort called Costa Natura. It was my second visit to a nude resort after the
first one in Croatia
. Very different: no camping site, just a small compound of little apartments and studios.
After that, Christian booked a few days in a B&B. I was a bit disappointed because I liked it at this cute little resort Costa, with its nice swimming pool and location right at the beach between Estepona and Marbella.
Being naked all day is my preferred holiday, and now he wants us to go to a B&B?
On the way there he said not to worry - it was a special place and they also had a big swimming pool, a big hot tub, a lot of outdoor space and I could be naked all day if I wanted to and with a few beautiful naked beaches nearby, it should be a nice place to stay for a few days.
Then he started to give more details: 14 rooms and only for couples, only adults allowed "to have complete rest without the noise of screaming children".... Hmmm ok. Oh by the way, it's called a nudist B&B, and also a "swinger B&B" was his last extra information before we arrived.
"Swinger like in swing clubs like we visited in
Croatia?"
I asked him.
He confirmed and explained a bit and said he wanted to check this place and just to have a relaxed time in a casual atmosphere. That way I found out Christian had something like "a double agenda". He didn't talk about sex but I could feel his intentions when he smiled at me in a naughty way. I was wondering where he would bring us!
Since I had sex with a few other men when I traveled without my boyfriend and accompanied by my friend Jane, and another encounter with a guy during a trip for work, nothing much else happened. It brought our sex life to the next level, but until now, it happened in the first place because Christian and I did spend a lot of time apart from each other. We used that excuse as a start for me to be his
hotwife
, allowing me to have casual sex with multiple partners.
In one way I found it a little bit unfair he didn't tell me about it, but on the other hand, it was rather exciting he took me to a place that was booked by couples only, who came to enjoy sex with each other. If he took me there, I could only think of one reason: he wanted to see someone fucking his hotwife!
The host of La-Macarena was a Belgian woman and she showed us around. It looked like a mini-swing club including playrooms, a hot tub, a tantra chair etc, etc. The difference was, it was a place to stay - when booking you had to do it for a minimum of three nights. So there I was, I couldn't run away and hoped for the best.
The place was fully booked so, including us, about fourteen men and fourteen women were having a good time with appetizers and drinks before dinner. We arrived in the early evening and after the quick tour and explanations, the host introduced us to the other couples.
Luckily I had been to that Swing Club in Croatia before, so I was not shocked to see some women in the most sexy lingerie you can imagine. Leather and latex mini-skirts and revealing dresses - the sexy group had it all! We joined for a drink and then hurried for a quick shower and dressed up to join the only long table where all the people sat together for the dinner party.
Since everybody, without exception, was dressed in a sexy alluring way, I chose something sexy as well, a simple black short dress with a nice cleavage and black high sandals. When we joined the table only two chairs were free, opposite to one other. We heard all kinds of languages: English, Spanish, French, Dutch...
The gang immediately made us feel very welcome and included us in their conversations. It was remarkable how everyone interacted with everyone, unlike most hotels or other holiday stays where, if you are not traveling in a group, you tend to be more on your own. We found out several of them visited for the second or even more times and that assured me a bit.
One topic was about their plans for the next day and a trip to a naked beach was suggested. A few couples had been there before and told us it was a very nice, beautiful spot and it also had two or three bars and restaurants serving simple but fresh and good food and drinks. For us a no-brainer so we said we would join.
That evening after dinner we could use the bar for free (our stay was almost 100% "all included") and a laptop connected with the sound system invited "would-be-DJs" to get the party started and going. It did not take long before ladies started to strip and some of them demonstrated their pole dancing skills. I watched everything from a distance and decided to take it easy.
I had doubts when Christian told me about this B&B but I had to admit it was a fun place with fun people.
In the hacienda, you can enjoy breakfast until 1 p.m., in case it was a long night...
We did have a late nature wake up and around 11 am we went for our first meal of the day. It was the first time I got half naked for this group of people, only wearing a sarong and since I was not alone dressed this way I mingled in very easily topless like the other women. Most of the men, without exception, were butt naked in slippers or sandals, some of them with sunglasses, probably to hide the hangover from last night. Christian also adapted and walked around naked, only carrying a small towel over his shoulder to sit on.
I had seen a lot of naked men the past days at the naked resort but the difference now was that the guys were constantly close by, as I was close to them, like in a big family. It was a habit to get kisses on the cheek to wish a good morning, as well from the men as from the ladies. While receiving the good-morning kisses it was not exceptional to feel a hand at the same time on my hips, a warm body-language sign to make everybody feel welcome and comfortable in the group.
During breakfast, using the same long table, a few couples approached us and had very direct questions about our age, intentions, experiences, etc. After our visit at a swing club in Croatia Christian and I talked about what happened there several times but never had another occasion to visit another club, even if we wanted to.
What we as a couple agree to happen when we feel I get horny and attracted to someone is quite simple: my boyfriend is open to sharing me, and he can participate or watch or let me enjoy sexual pleasure on my own. We also agreed that he is not supposed to have sex with other women.
We explained to the others that we were more into the idea of wife-sharing or maybe MFM and told them we did not have a lot of experience. Most couples are there for the full swap so that was in most cases a "deal breaker" for us. Some couples did not hide their disappointment when we explained and told us, if we changed our mind we just let them know.
We went there in the first place to relax and to have fun, we were not looking for "sexual interaction" with others, although I felt Christian somewhere had it on his mind when he booked the place.
After breakfast, a big part of the group got ready to go to the beach. We drove our car and when we arrived we had to take a shuttle bus down a cliff to get to the beach.
It was a clothes-optional beach so naked people and people with swimwear mixed beautifully. Our group got more or less together under the umbrellas and sun beds and we installed ourselves nude.
Being the last in our row of sun beds, a new neighbor arrived at my right side, less than one meter away, not belonging to our group. He also hired a sun bed but he did not show any intention to get naked. By trying to converse with me several times, ignoring my boyfriend at my left, he showed his real intentions: watching me and getting horny coz he couldn't hide a growing cock in his swim trunks.
"Just give him what he wants," Christian said. "He has the right to enjoy your sexy petite body, made by Mother Nature" he continued.
Christian knows me well by now. On any occasion I get to exploit my exhibitionistic feelings, he wants me to use it, coz he knows I love it. That way the beach visit started hot, by teasing my neighbor.
