The second day at our luxury hotel Adlon Hotel in the center of Berlin and made straight for the spa which was at first empty. We felt we needed some freshening up after a long and tiring day exploring the city. A few other couples arrived as we chose our curved recliners which were laid out to one side of the large pool. For privacy, we chose two located away from the main entrance. Huge, wide columns of marble rose from the pool, affording more privacy.
My wife Charlotte wore a simple white fluffy towel wrapped around her naked body which was brave as several others were in the pool and sauna and we were unsure of the dress code. I wore a pair of simple swimming shorts, tied at the waist.
Charlotte lay next to me on her recliner, the stretched towel covering her neat small breasts and her long slim legs just above the knee. Knowing she was nude under the towel and had shaved her neat pussy that morning, was a real turn-on for us both as we had been in similar situations before. Imagining strangers ogling her was a turn-on for sure, and Charlotte was known for making the most of situations like the one to come.
‘I’m wondering about the sauna,’ she said.
‘Fancy going in?’
‘Not for me right now,’ I replied.
‘But go on in and see what it’s like. I may join you later.’
She got to her feet, pulling the skimpy towel taut around her naked body and holding it in place. My eyes followed her neat backside, imagining her shaven pussy stretching back and forth. While I waited outside, she entered the steamy room and joined two other couples who had taken their position on the tiered wooden benches.
One couple sat on the top bench next to one another, the second couple on the bench below with the man in front of his partner. I moved onto my side so I was able to watch from the recliner as she settled alongside the second couple, her back against the pine-clad wall, her legs drawn up.
The older couple, about the same age as Charlotte and me, had taken the top bench. He was broad, tanned and dark-haired and his partner suited him well being a tall, lanky blond woman with a short boyish haircut and a round bosom which strained the towel around her. I could see she had a sexy, well-looked-after body under her towel.
The second couple were much younger, in their late thirties, slim and fit and the girl silently smiled a warm friendly greeting to Charlotte which she returned.
I moved my recliner to get a better view of the sauna. Now I could see the couples and Charlotte, who had let her towel slip over her shoulders until it rested barely covering her pert tits. She shot me a brief glance. From experience, I knew what that meant. She was getting ready for one of her naughty routines and was more than happy for me to watch her in action.
The couples all seemed to be dozing. The older couple was less concerned about covering themselves up as the woman, intentionally or not, gradually exposed most of her firm breasts and her husband, moving his knee, had let his towel rise to barely halfway up his muscly thigh. The younger couple, perhaps trying to be discrete and failing, were clearly fidgeting under their towels moving their hands around each other’s groin area.
It was hot and Charlotte’s body and face was glistening as she loosened the towel over her legs and widened her knees to get a little more air around her body. I imagined her freshly shaven pussy, naked, hot and steamy under her towel. Then I noticed the older man open his eyes just a crack so he could take a peek. It was a discrete movement, barely noticeable but with obvious intentions nonetheless. He half turned his head to get a better view of Charlotte.
Although she obviously did, Charlotte pretended not to notice and deliberately and provocatively let the towel slip further from her legs. I knew this would have allowed just a glimpse of the space around her little shaven cunt and she would have known that also. She kept her legs slightly bent, the coolness around her upper thigh and pussy must have felt good to her. She moved her legs more to create as much draft as possible and this only made the towel slip further to reveal the gap between her thighs, leaving even less to the man’s imagination.
He continued his gaze, eyes only half open and slightly shifted his right arm so that his hand slipped under his towel and onto what I could see was a growing bulge. It seems Charlotte may also have been aware as she lay back and opened her legs wider still, revealing all of her shaven cunt slit and not caring if she was being observed.
I knew from years of being married to Charlotte that this erotic environment, with its opportunity for misbehaving sexually with complete strangers, would have made her wet with anticipation. By now she would have felt her cunt starting to moisten, her cum juices dribbling into her crack.
Now the younger couple had also noticed Charlotte’s movements. The young man in direct line of sight of Charlotte’s long bare legs and open pussy. They looked over and nodded to one another. The girl smiled at Charlotte again, this time with a raised eyebrow and then moved her face to smile at the older man in an amused way.
‘Too hot, eh?’ Called out the young man, billowing his towel in the air and by doing so revealing his growing penis.
His girlfriend pulled a pretend angry face and drew his towel back over his crotch, but kept her hands on his lap to cover his bulge.
‘Not here, my dear. Behave.’
Charlotte closed her eyes again as if not aware of her surroundings. The older man took a firmer grasp of his stiff and growing penis and started rubbing it up and down, his gaze firmly locked onto the gap between Charlotte’s thighs. Her shaven pussy and its wet slit was now clearly visible to him and she knew it.
Suddenly she opened her eyes and met his with the slightest of smiles. He stopped rubbing briefly until she allowed her hand to drift down and find her moist pussy lips, pulled them wide and began fingering herself slowly. One finger at a time, first the middle finger, then her wedding ring finger until the two were moving together, squelching and wet, pussy juice oozing over them.
Charlotte was putting on a show for them all and enjoying the attention she was getting. Her back up against the wall, her legs outstretched and open, bent at the knees, her fingers gliding in and out of her wet pussy, her gaze fixed on each of them in turn, challenging them to react.
The young couple were open-mouthed and let both their towels drop, the man’s erection now the attention of his girlfriend who slid her hand up and down his moist shaft, quicker and quicker as he continued to stare at Charlotte’s open legs and fingered cunt with widening eyes of lust.
The older man’s wife stirred and this stopped him rubbing his cock. Noticing Charlotte in her state of ecstasy, with her fingers wet from her pussy and the young couple playing with each other she grinned widely realised what had been happening and whispered something to her husband. They both turned to smile at Charlotte and the lady dropped her towel off her shoulders revealing pert boobs and a trim figure. She too had shaved her pussy that morning and it looked neat and glistening partly due to the steamy sauna and partly due to growing arousal as her cunt juices rose up inside her.
‘Don’t stop for my sake, my dear.’ She smiled in an encouraging and friendly tone.
‘Do give us all something to excite.’
She placed her hand on her husband’s lap and wrapped her fingers around his huge penis while her other hand found her bare pussy lips and she started massaging the open slit with her elegant, long middle finger, her stare focused on Charlotte’s pussy play.
‘You see, we can all enjoy the same thing in the same way.’ She added.
‘Just different pussies.’
I watched from the recliner and felt my penis growing with the excitement. What a show my wife was putting on. I dared not interrupt. I looked around the pool area and noticed it was mostly empty. Carefully I let my right hand drift under my shorts and untied the cord so I could rub my erect penis to relieve the bulge. I came silently and quickly my sperm dribbling down my shaft and soaking the mat beneath me.
In the sauna, Charlotte moved onto her feet, standing in front and facing the older man. His wife nodded. Charlotte moved his towel off completely, letting it fall to the floor. She took the man’s penis in one hand, her long fingers, lubricated and sticky with her own pussy juice and stroked it up and down as he leaned forwards. With her other hand ,she pointed a finger to her soaking pussy, encouraging him. She opened her legs wide, letting him put in two of his fingers and rub them along her wet and shaven slit. He did so slowly, expertly, deeply, more cunt juice flowing from her crack as she wiggled her hips.
On the bench below the younger couple was going for full sex, the girl had stood up to face the wall, leaning against it with her outstretched arms, her legs apart and her pert bottom in the air as her boyfriend, with one hand holding onto her slender shoulders, entered her from behind. His other hand held her waist just above her ass and rubbed his throbbing prick deep into her pussy as she moved back and forth.
When they reached orgasm with a shudder, the young man let his sperm shoot over the girl’s back before they sat back down to play with one another as they watched the action around them.
Charlotte and the older couple on the bench above them were a picture of naked ecstasy, contorted face, groans and grunts, cum splashing onto bare bodies, wild abandon. The older man’s wife was now groaning, one leg up on the bench as her fingers spread her naked pussy lips, her juices coating her thighs. She watched Charlotte sliding her hand, wet with cum, up and down her husband’s swollen cock and her husband parting Charlotte’s oozing cunt lips with his fingers, pushing them in and out with gentle strokes, watching her legs tremble, her bare tits shaking.
From time to time the woman and her husband exchanged glances, each in their own private world of eroticism.
Then slowly, quietly and gently they all brought themselves to orgasm in a shower of cum. Charlotte let the man’s ejaculated semen spurt onto her tits as her cum dripped from her cunt and down her legs. The wife took her fingers from her slit and rubbed the cum onto her husband’s prick.
The show was over.
When she came out of the sauna, Charlotte winked at me naughtily and whispered, ‘Your turn.’
That night in our hotel room we relived the experience in private. Charlotte’s cunt oozing pussy juice as she described in a whisper her adventure, my stiff cock fucking her hard as I listened.
One more day in Berlin and then In two days we travel onwards. What adventures can we look forward to at our next destination?