Spa Pool Pleasures

dendelights

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My neighbours have their spa pool just the other side of my fence. I happened to walk close by and could hear that the spa was in use and I knew that my neighbour’s husband was away. A funny little grunt caught my attention. I waited, then heard it again, louder this time. Soon the grunts came more often and were accompanied by moaning. My heart raced as I realised my neighbour was masturbating in the spa. I wondered if she had the jets directed onto her pussy. Then there was a loud cry and she was saying YES YES YES

Has anyone else got any spa pool happenings?
 
My mate and I went to a swing club in Columbus on evening. After returning to the hotel, he dared me to go to the hotel's sauna and hot tube, pretending to be alone, and he wanted to see if I could seduce someone. He said he would follow me to the pool to see if I needed protection. lol.
It was around 11 p.m., so I wore a sheer bra and thong under a towel in the elevator to the pool.t
Once in the sauna, I removed the bra and thong and sat with the towel around me. It was only a few minutes before a man, in his fifties came in. He saw me and commented on how I could sit there with the towel on. I said it was too hot and he was correct. So, I removed the towel. His eyes went immediately to my breasts. Smiling, I wiped my perspiration from between my boobs and ran my hands over my body. EVERYWHERE.
I was taken from behind while leaning on the sauna seat. My mate had come into the sauna to catch all my debauchery.
I won the dare.
 
On day 3 of our honeymoon in 1981 my wife sat on the hotel owner after we had been invited to use their private hot tub. I had gone to pee and as I went o come back out his wife stopped me saying that 'they are a bit busy'. She stroked me and eventually brought me off while we both watched my wife rising and falling clearly being fucked by him. After she got our and knelt down on a sunbed and I saw what was giving her such a great deal of pleasure I went to bed and left them to it. His wife showed no sign of wanting more. it seemed that seducing younger women was their hobby regardless of marital status. My wife was 26 at the time and I guess he was in his mid 50s. Thinking about it the most mesmerising part was that as she rose up and down so her breasts were stroking his face. I remember thinking he could not help but enjoy those nipples. Odd really considering he was buried deep in her and that was not my focus for anger/jealousy/desire. Just clinical observation. I I am not a part of this side of her life and do not watch her. I caught her once being fucked on the dining table when I came home very early but did not stay and watch. She was 70 on saturday and still very active. She passes for early to mid 50s and she makes best use of that. I asked her on sunday afternoon as she was going out who she was seeing this time and she said 'I haven't decided yet'.
 
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I did not enjoy it the first time. It just happened and it was more fascination. She started a very active extra marital life in November 1985 so I am told and I have never ever watched her with anyone else since. I have heard her on the phone occasionally and before she realised her dash cam picked up some in car conversations and other noises. I have also seen her going 'shopping' looking like Joan Collins on party night and it is obvious what she is off to do.
 
I had an almost-encounter some 25 years ago, during my student days. We had a student-owned cabin deep in the woods we used for group trips, the very, very alcohol-fueled type, more often than not.
During winter, we used to fire up the sauna, the good old Finnish style with a wood-fired stove, and then run out to roll in the snow before going back in. (It’s a nordic thing…)
Anyway, the more liberal of us used to full nude in the sauna, and mostly it was just us guys, though we had a handful of girls who dared join us over the many trips I went there.
During one such trip, we had one of those daring females with us, and she joined us for the full experience, naked and rolling in the snow and all, and lots and lots of beer.
(Pro tip: if you’re drinking from a glass bottle inside the sauna, cover the rim of the bottle with your hand or you’ll burn your lips on the hot glass…)
So, we were four or five guys, and said girl, talking, laughing, singing and drinking, running back and forth between the snow outside and the hot steamy inside for well over an hour. I had, at that point, spent many hours inside that sauna over the year and a half of studies, so it was all very relaxed and non-sexual.
But then, when I decided to retire to the common room, my drunk head not able to take the heat much more, things changed.
I was rinsing off under the open shower just outside the sauna door when she came out, also done with the heat. Naturally, in our drunk state, she just walked right up and joined me under the shower, and it wasn’t a very wide stream, so naturally, we were skin to skin as we turned to get washed off properly. And of course, my little friend thought the idea of smooth, soapy female flesh a very arousing feeling and woke up, halfway.
Obviously, she felt it grow as she moved around and turned to me. She smiled and said something like ‘is that because of me?’
Inexperienced and virtually a virgin at the time (I bloomed late), I just nodded. Maybe I said yes, I honestly don’t remember. She was a little older than me and a lot more experienced, and she just smiled and started stroking me.
Of course, that was when the rest of my friends chose to end their sauna as well, and so filed out to rinse off as well.

During the whole experience, I just stood there as she smiled at me and jerked me, maybe a minute or two, but I froze. To this day, I regret not doing anything, or following it up later in the common room. She found another guy and proceeded to go off with him to bed not too long after instead.

Now that I write this out, I’m thinking this could make for a little story, a version where I didn’t freeze up but decided to act on it and maybe be the one she took to bed instead…
Mind you, we were part of a larger group at the cabin. It was built by students, for student trips, so there were close to thirty sleeping places, not counting the couches in the common room.
Sex was very much a common thing, and with some of the sleeping places in a loft above the common room, a less-than-private matter. A good setting for an E/V story, I’d think?
 
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