He smiled, took a deep breath and let his gown fall to the sand as well before taking her hand and walking down the deserted beach where they found the perfect spot to last down together and feel the sun kiss their naked bodies.
As the days wore on and the sun became too hot, they ran into the cooling waters of the beach feeling the freedom of the water over their naked bodies. They flirted shamelessly, casting aside inhibition as the morning drifted into late afternoon.
"I was hoping I would find you down here," they suddenly heard a voice from the edge of the water as their hostess greeted them.
They greeted her in return and again watched her eyes linger over them.
"I was wondering if I could offer you two a session at our day spa before this evening to unwind a bit," she suggested.
"Sounds perfect," they both said laughing in unison before taking each other's hands and following her lead towards the house.
As they made their way towards the house they were led towards a cottage set aside from the main house. The pathway led through the forest with its hanging vines and lush trees providing further sanctuary for their relaxation. As they approached the large door they were led inside to a soft space overlooking the bay. The sound of a nearby waterfall filled the air and their host gestured them towards the two massage tables next to each other.
"This is a couples massage designed for sensory exploration". She explained. "I think you will both enjoy this very much, she added.
Before she left the room she asked them to take their clothes off and place some masks over their eyes. They smiled at each other and did as instructed.
She laid down on her stomach wearing nothing but her mask allowing herself to take a moment to relax deeply into the experience. They were alone except for the sound of the water cascading over the waterfall outside and the gentle breathing of her husband nearby. She breathed deeply in and out waiting and the subtle smell of incense filled the air. She suddenly felt a presence in the room. As if there was warmth around her.
She suddenly felt a brush of soft skin against her arm followed by a tricking warmth that cascaded down her back. She smiled and moaned deeply as she felt hands trace their way over her shoulders and down her back. She could hear similar noises from her husband knowing he was also being attended to. She felt the hands kneed her neck, her shoulders, across her back and down the small of her lower back.
Gasping as she felt the trickle of warm massage oil make its way between her cheeks she felt the hands make their way down her thighs, over her calves and then to her feet. She felt fingers make their way between her toes, over her feet and gently explore and caress them. It was utter bliss.
As those same hands made their way back up her legs she felt another set on the back. Two sets tracing their way and exploring her with fragrant oils. She felt them kneed her buttocks and suddenly spread them. She gasped but eased herself to let her know it was desired that they continue. As one set rubbed her soft thighs between her legs, the other dripped oil between her cheeks and slowly kneaded her ass. The hands explored her, teased her, and caressed her to the point of begging to go further before she thought she couldn't take it anymore.
"Turn over," a soft voice whispered in her ear.
She eased her body over and lay there feeling exposed and wanting to be explored. Again the soft warm oils made their way over her body. She felt it dripping across her chest, down her breasts. The contrast of pleasure, warmth and cool exposed air excited her and she felt her nipples harden as she bit her lip trying to suppress the heavy breathing.
The hands made their way over her breasts, kneeling them, exploring them and softly caressing every bit of her skin whilst the other hands traced down her soft stomach. She felt the oil pooling on her stomach and trickled between her legs and opened them to offer an invitation to be explored. Her hands were softly being bound to the table and she felt complete at the whim of this wilful exploration.
The hands turned her head towards the direction of her husband's table and the blindfold was gently removed. The purpose was clear, so she could observe him in a similar state. He was bound, blindfolded and completely at the whim of the hands exploring him. The owners of those hands smiled at her as she watched her husband be pleasured. A set of hands rubbed his chest and the other set gripped his engorged cock as he writhed and moaned on the table.
The blindfold went on before she could see her sensual tormentors, but the imagery of her husband bound and hard seared into her consciousness at the same time as a set of hands found their way between her legs.
She felt the hands slowly trace their way to her inner thighs, then over her labia. She moaned and arched her back towards them wanting to be explored, but they had no such urgency. They wanted to tease her. Again and again, they rubbed her teasingly before finding her clit and slowly massaging it. She begged for them to keep going as the hands intensely found their target.
As they grew more eager she felt fingers ease into her, slowly and carefully finding their spot and massaging her within. Suddenly more hands enveloped her and she felt a sea of hands eagerly explore her and naked skin caress her body as her clit was expertly massaged and cunt filled with exploring fingers. In the darkness of the blindfold, she saw stars and screamed as wave upon wave enveloped her exposed body as the hands continued to explore before suddenly stopping leaving her breathless and panting on the table and suddenly silent as her hand bindings were released.
Taking a moment she found herself able to sit up and removed the blindfold where her husband was summarily breathless. He was still bound and blindfolded. A stream of fresh cum dripped from his cock and down his stomach.
She walked over and removed his blindfold, kissing him and feeling the fresh warm cum still dripping from his cock.
"Wow," was all he could manage to breathe out and she burst out laughing.
She untied him and they quickly found their gowns again.
"We better head back to our room, I think we need to rest up before tonight," she said as they left the room together.
They returned to their room slightly exhausted. The sense of relaxation and tranquillity was a long forgotten feeling. Laid out on their bed were garment bags. They had been here before and wondered what was inside. He thought back to how stunning his wife looked in her period dress all those years ago at Carlisle Court. The way her hips and breasts were accentuated by the corset and the tease of what lay beneath her dress. He didn't recall being in his suit long at all.
They both laughed as they unzipped the bags. It was not at all like what they had expected. It was of the Georgian period but attuned to the humid climate. A smart white cotton shirt and chinos for him and her, a long free flowing and beautifully figure fitting cotton dress. It was light, so light that the suggestion of nakedness teased the eye.
On the table, a bucket of ice held a chilled bottle of white wine and gin and next to it was a place card politely informing them that dinner would be at 9 pm sharp. He poured them both a drink. They still had hours ahead of them to unwind so he poured them both drinks and she made her way to the large bath and turned on the water so they could relax and bathe together.
The hours passed quickly as they soaked in the tub together and watched the sun set softly over the bay. They could hear soft voices and laughter downstairs as the house began to fill up. They had been here before and yet the nerves were starting to pop up and they both confessed to their fears but quickly reassured themselves with the experiences of last time. She was very much the object of desire as was he. They remembered how it felt to have their bodies explored, ravished and pleasured by eager hands wanting to draw pleasure from their flesh. The powerful gazes of the other men as they grew hard looking at her naked body and the soft sensual female gaze upon her wanting to explore her femininity.
Before she dressed she made her way to the table and applied the coconut oil to her skin. It shimmered in the light and made her feel smooth, sensual and sexy. As she slipped the dress on she stood before him and he smiled. Breathtaking. Her hair held the salt from their swim still and her skin had soaked up the sun. They kissed and placed the soft masks over their eyes suddenly unknown to all but each other and descended to the playground together.
As they made their way down the grand staircase towards the dining room, a soft din of nervous conversation echoed around the halls. They entered the large dining room and were immediately greeted by their hostess as she gestured to them to join her at the table. As they nervously sat down they noticed the others. Ten couples sat at the grand dinner table engaged in deep conversation. It was almost surprising how at ease they all were. The flowing wine and opulent spread no doubt played a role in this, but she also observed the variation.
It could not be said that there was a particular type. All polite, friendly and well spoken. There was also a reassuring type. Both the men and women were remarkably normal looking. No suggestion of artificialness or sculptured physiques. It was jovial, unpretentious and felt embracing and safe.
