Dear reader(s),
Please know that this story series contains elements of cuckolding (man watches wife sleep with another man). If you don't agree with that, please don't bother to read these stories. While I do appreciate constructive criticism, I am going to delete offensive and/or pointless comments.
Thanks!
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"Finally we're here!" Linda exclaimed after we got out of the car.
"Yeah, about time, I'd say! Time to hit the spa!" Jane added.
There we were, entering the spa hotel.
Long had it been since my wife Linda and I had our last proper getaway from our everyday life, so one can imagine how excited we were, when Linda's friend and colleague Jane offered us to share the royal suite of a top spa hotel together with her and her boyfriend Bill.
Normally, Linda and I couldn't dream to go on such extravagant holidays, but since Jane's father is a member of the executive board of a rather big and successful company, things turned out fantastically. As a birthday present for his daughter, he told her she and Bill could go on an all-inclusive vacation to this spa hotel and have a good time. Jane immediately called Linda and generously offered us to come along and take the second bedroom of the suite. She assured us her father wouldn't mind at all.
Of course, no discussion was needed and we said yes. Luckily all had managed to get one week of vacation in July, and finally, after a little car ride, we arrived at the hotel.
I had been married to Linda for three years since we graduated from the same college. We had decently-paid jobs, and we had already started talking about having children.
Linda was 29 and I 30. To me, Linda is the most beautiful woman in the world. She's about 1.75m, slender, has long, dark brown hair, pale skin, lovely B Cup breasts and a tight, little ass.
I'm 1.80m, my physique is rather slim and my hair dark blond. I do exercise a lot, but since most of it is cardio training, I'm not what one might consider 'looking built'.
Jane, Linda's colleague and 30 years of age, has a voluptuous figure. She's about 1.65m, has very dark hair, C cup breasts and a curvy, round ass. I just don't know how many men have fallen for that body, but Linda has suggested the number was pretty high.
Her current boyfriend Bill, 33 years old, is a personal trainer. At a height of about 1.85m and with his tanned skin, muscular body and handsome face (quote Linda), he could be the front page model of a fitness magazine.
After checking in, we took the elevator upstairs and entered the royal suite. "Jackpot!" I thought. Right after the hallway, we found the splendidly furnished and large living room, a big kitchen and two double rooms with king-size beds and en-suite bathrooms. The most amazing thing, however, was a master bathroom with a sauna installed.
"Oh my gosh, I say tonight we're going to have a hell of a sauna session!" Jane suggested.
"Sounds like a plan, Jane, it's been so long since the last time I was in a sauna. However, I'm totally starving right now, so can we please go down and have lunch?" Linda asked.
Since it was already midday, all four of us were hungry, so having lunch was a most welcome idea. We took our suitcases into our respective rooms, showered, changed into something appropriate to wear and went down to the hotel restaurant.
When hunger was defeated by an exquisite four-course menu, we were enjoying ourselves talking and opening the second bottle of red wine.
"Once again, thank you so much for taking us with you, guys!" I said. "This trip's already been worth the drive. I can't remember having a fillet steak as tender as today's."
"Your so welcome, Tom," Jane responded. "I just love to have some company when I'm on holiday." Turning to Bill she added, "No offense, dear, you know I'd never swap your company in bed, right?"
Bill laughed, "Non taken, baby, I totally get you. It's just more fun when you have another couple to experience all this stuff with. I had met Linda before, and now that I've also got to know Tom here, I can say that I'm perfectly happy we're here together. And as for the bed company: Neither would I swap your sweet, little ass. Not for its weight in gold!"
Linda and I looked at each other. We weren't used to talking about such things so openly in front of others, but we didn't mind. Especially not after all the wine.
"Thanks Bill," Linda responded. "I'm so glad you and Tom get along so well. The only thing I was concerned about before the trip was that us four might not hit it off, but here we are." She filled her glass with more wine.
After talking about all possible things like jobs, hobbies and even the weather, the conversation suddenly switched to sex, which isn't an extraordinary thing when Jane has some alcohol.
"Guys, just one thing I wanted to ask you, " Jane said. She had become a little tipsy. "You don't mind loud noises at night, do you? I mean, just in advance, I wanted to let you know it usually gets pretty loud with Bill and me in the bedroom." She giggled.
"What do you do at night? Sing operas?" I said jokingly.
"You know exactly what I mean, Mister," Jane answered.
Of course I knew what she meant. "So you like to moan, or what?"
Jane winked at me. "You bet!"
"That's kind of hot," I said. "Never mind us, just go ahead and do what you have to do"
"Hell yeah, she moans like a little porn star," Bill said, grinning at his girlfriend. She laughed.
"Oh my gosh, I can't believe we're having this conversation right now, but have it your way, I don't mind either!" Jane inserted. She had begun to blush a little.
"How about you, Linda? Are you a moaner as well or are you more of a quiet type?" Bill boldly asked.
I looked around us to see whether our conversation could be overheard from the tables around us, but as far as I could see, the other guests didn't have a clue we were talking about our sex lives in the middle of the restaurant.
"You'd like to know that, don't you, Bill?" Linda said laughing.
"Yeah, I'd like to know that," he responded with a grin on his face.
"Or maybe Tom can tell us more about it?" Jane weighed in.
"Just wait until tonight, guys, and maybe you can tell from what you're hearing... or not hearing!" I said, trying to sound as confident as possible.
Linda turned to me, "Hey, you're supposed to be on my team here! Just for your information, guys: if you don't hear anything tonight, it'll either be because I'm not 'a moaner', or because Tom's not getting any sex." She didn't make an effort in pretending to be serious.
As we were laughing, Jane said, "Alright, alright! Let's go upstairs and have a go with this sauna before we ruin poor Tom's plans for tonight!"
Upstairs we went.
"You guys are in for a sauna session, aren't you?" Jane asked when we were entering the suite. "It's been more than two hours after we finished dinner, and we're just a little tipsy, so we should be fine."
"Yeah, why not? That's been the plan anyway, hasn't it?" I replied.
"I'm in, too," Linda said. Why don't we all just go and have a quick shower and then meet in the master bathroom?"
Everyone agreed, and Linda and I went into our room. In the bathroom, we took our clothes off and stepped into the shower together.
"Wow, do you remember Bill asking me whether or not I moan during sex? Who asks their girlfriend's friend such a question? In front of their girlfriend?" Linda asked with a chuckle as the tepid water started running down our bodies.
"Yeah, I know. However, I don't think he meant to be rude. I guess he's just quite an open person, don't you think?" I replied. "And besides, who wouldn't wonder how it's like to have a sexy girl like you in bed?"
"Definitely no one with a girlfriend as hot as Jane," Linda promptly answered. Was she really that insecure about her body? Or was she just after some more ego boost from my side? I decided to play along.
"Come on, babe, you're freaking sexy and you know it! Jane may be a little curvier, but your the one with a model figure! Bill would be so gay if he didn't think about getting your sweet ass into bed," I told her.
"Do you really think so? I mean, not that I'd be interested in him. He's with my best friend after all," Linda said.
My cock made a little twitch. Had she really just told me that the reason she's not interested in fucking Bill was that he was with Jane? And not that she was married to me?
"And of course I'm married to you!" She quickly added, probably after having seen a change of my facial expression. "Although I know you enjoy that cuckold porn, where men watch their wives sleep with other guys."
The situation got a little uncomfortable for me. "Yeah, baby, I do watch that stuff, but as I've told you before, that's just a weird fantasy of mine that I don't want to act on," I told Linda.