A Spa Weekend - Day Two

We woke up at around 9 in the morning. I looked over to my wife's side of the bed and saw the most beautiful woman in the world just waking up. As we both had decided to skip the nightwear, I got a wonderful view of those gorgeous big breasts I adore so much. "Good morning sweetheart and happy anniversary" I greeted her. "Happy anniversary my stud" was the answer I got. I could not resist, and moved myself, so I could bury my face between my objects of desire. I sucked in the smell of her boobsweat, something that always gets me going, although I was already horny in this case. My sudden movement had thrown her on her back and she seemed to love the surprise attention. I took my hands and started playing with her nipples in between my fingers, which made her gasp, especially when I pressed a little harder. I pushed her tits together into my face and just lost myself in this moment of joy, while I could hear her starting to let of some aroused moans. I moved my head out of the gap between her boobs and moved my mouth an tongue onto her right nipple, leaning over her body with my upper body and taking turns in licking her nipple, softly biting into it and sucking her nipple rather hard. The moans got louder, and she gasped with each bite and I could feel her hand on my thigh, slowly searching for my cock. When she found it, she closed her hand around it at gave it some gentle strokes putting her thumb on my tip, which now in turns made me gasp and gave her breast a short break. I quickly resumed my task with my mouth, while continuing to play with her right breast and nipple with my left hand. The right hand however I sent wandering in between her legs. When I slipped under her panties coming from her right ass cheek, I was already greeted with a warm wetness. I worked my middle finger further into my object of desire and was rewarded with even more moans. I put my thumb onto the clitoris and started rubbing in slow circles while also starting move my middle finger on an out of the soaking wet pussy of my wife. Her moans intensified further and further which led to me speeding up my efforts and it did not take long, before my wife pressed her legs together, almost crushing my hand while screaming out her orgasm. After she caught her breath again, she pushed me away from her onto my back and got on her hands and knees, kneeling beside me, her beautiful big ass at my shoulder level and her tongue at the tip of my penis, her breasts resting just above my pubic hair. She started circling her tongue around my tip, which lead to me gasping. When I tried to grab her buttcheek, she pushed my hand away, swung het leg over my upper body and moved herself a little forward. She pressed my cock between her beautiful tits and started to give me a titfuck, while also putting the tip of my member into her mouth when she was at the lower end of her strokes.
Even though I came already two times the evening before just watching her pussy and ass go up and down just in front of my face, while I was also able to watch through her legs what she was doing to me brought me close to cumming again. It just took a couple of more strokes from her, and I exploded into her face.

We got up and decided, that we were not in the mood to put in clothes, considering, that we were planning to go to the spa area afterwards. So we ordered some coffee, and a hearty breakfast with ham and eggs, tomatoes, orange juice, cheese and everything from room service. After the order my wife freshened up her face, no not open the door later with my dried cum on her face. We put on our bathrobes and after just a few minutes, a knock on our door indicated the arrival of our breakfast. I opened the door, and unfortunately during this act, the handle slipped below my bathrobe, pulling the left side open, partially exposing my now hanging cock to the young lady standing outside the door with our room service order. "I'm so sorry", I told the lady while I quickly covered myself, but instead of blushing or turning away, the room service lady just smiled and winked at me, before pushing her cart in.
My wife had witnessed this, and told the lady to hold on a second. She turned around, got to our bedstand and took out a 20€ bill. Walking back to the cart I saw her slightly pulling at the belt of her bathrobe. She stopped at the opposite end of the cart and bent forward, over the cart to hand the lady her Tip. It happened what had to happen, instead of just falling forward in the bathrobe, and giving the lady a nice view, my wife's huge boobs fell out of the bathrobe, pushing it apart and basically exposing my wife's full nude front to the lady. My wife's left boob just narrowly missed the ham and eggs. "I'm so sorry, I'm always so clumsy" my wife said but all of us knew, she didn't mean it. Once again without blushing, the lady took the bill and just said "Thanks, I liked what I got in this room". She smirked and left the room, closing the door behind her. My wife and me burst out laughing. I went over to her, opened my bathrobe as well and hugged her. "Not now, I need you at your best this evening " she turned me down. Considering the way how the weekend had developed so far, I was able to live with that.

We ate out breakfast with open bathrobes. As my wife is really a little clumsy (not only on purpose), some crumbs and other parts of the breakfast landed in the area of her boobs. Even though she had already made it clear there would be no sex until the evening, I could not resist to lick it off, something she did not object to.

At around noon we finally made our way to the spa area which was more crowded than the day before. Something that was not particularly surprising. But still the nudity friendly atmosphere was still present, so we took our time to relax and lay down a lot, visited some saunas and just had a great relaxing afternoon. We actually met the two couples again with whoms women we had our little fun and pact from the night before. The women smiled at us and said "hello". No deeper interaction and I heard the older woman explain to her husband, that they had met us during their last Sauna session last night.

Later in the afternoon we were sitting in a whirlpool by ourselves, when I noticed a woman, which seemed familiar but I could not place her right away. When she got closer, I realized, it was the room service lady from this morning. I have to say, that without her uniform she looked stunning. While a bit taller than my wife and being slimmer, she still sported a pair of at minimum DD boobs. By far not as big as my wife’s, but on her slim body just so much more impressive. She seemed to actually be looking for someone. When she saw us, her face lit up and she came to our pool "Is there room for me?" she asked. My wife just nodded and invited her in. She sat down next to my wife and laid back her head, giving us an even better view of those big tits. Below the water, I had my right hand on my wife’s ass, slowly playing around, which I had stopped, when the lady had joined us, but now, as it seemed she had nodded of I resumed. Suddenly my wife lifted her arse and moved herself backwards, bevor lowering herself again. This had two effects. First, as she was now sitting more upright, her boobs popped out of the water and second, my fingers were now right in front of her pussy and I couldn't change it, as she was sitting on my hand.
I understood the assignment, and started playing with my wife’s pussy. The results were quickly visible as I watched her nipples get hard within a few seconds. Also I felt, that she had already been wet, so my fingers slipped in easily. I used that to my advantage and started playing around inside, quickly finding "the right spot" and rubbing around there, while I used another one of my fingers to rub her just outside to the front, where she is very sensitive. She moaned very slightly and just wanted to ask me to stop, as the massage system of the whirlpool sprang into life. This again had several effects at the same time. The sudden additional sensation kicked my wife over the edge, and she let out a suppressed scream, while clenching her legs together. Also our poolmate was wide awake and immediately saw, that my wife orgasmed. She moved closer to my wife and said quietly, but loud enough for me to also understand. "You know, that sexual acts in the spa area will get you kicked out of this hotel faster than you can spell whirlpool?" OF course we knew that, but it hadn't stopped us (and others) last night, so we had just assumed it was somehow accepted. "IS there anything we can do to avoid this?" my wife asked. "Well there might be. But I sit in between you from now on and both of you do exactly as I say" the room service lady answered. We were about to get a treat of our own medicine from the night before.

So I moved to the left, pulling my hand from beneath my wife’s beautiful arse to allow the room service lady to sit in between the two of us. She quickly takes her new seat, and pulls my hand into her lap, and I can feel, that she also had pulled my wife’s hand into her lap from the other side. "Don't be shy, you can sit a little closer with me" she said, while putting her arm around me and my wife, pulling us closer towards her. She turned her head to me and whispered in a lascivious tone into my ear. "Show me what you can do with your hands. I want to feel what you can do. And don't forget I also have tits". Having said that, she turned her head to my wife.
I had my instructions and started using both of my hands on her. My right hand was already between her legs, which she willingly spread. I started here by gently rubbing her outer labia, slowly and gently working my way further inward. My left hand I moved onto her left boob and started squeezing, the boob as a whole with my hand, but not forgetting to squeeze the nipple in between my fingers as well.
After a few seconds, I realized, that it seemed like my wife had gotten similar instructions, as I could feel her fingers touching mine in the ladies lap. And also I saw the water in the area of the ladies right boob move a little different than would be expected. Being on the submissive side of things felt strange for a moment, but not bad. We were just glad, the whirlpool was active, so by passers would have a hard time telling, what was happening in this pool.
The lady meanwhile had closed her eyes again and leaned back. The quality of our efforts was already visible in her face. I also felt, that her pussy now had sufficient production of own wetness and lubrication, so I started inserting my fingers, which was greeted with a sharp inhale from the lady, followed by a deep, although subtle moan. As my wife had rather long and sharp fingernails at the time, she did not insert her fingers in the ladies pussy but decided to keep her efforts more in the area of the woman’s labia. I inserted a second finger and began playing around inside the ladies pussy. It did not take long from there and we sent her over the edge. She cramped her legs together, almost crushing our hands, inhaled and exhaled very sharply and putting her hand above her mouth to avoid making to much noise and revealing what was going on here. And not a second to early. As soon as the ladies orgasm had flattened out, the whirlpool stopped, and the water settled down again, now revealing more details of what was happening under water. We quickly retracted our hands to ourselves. The lady eyed a little bit towards my cock, which had risen from the action. "I'd love to have some of that" she whispered, only for my wife to answer "No, I need him in good shape this evening, we have to celebrate our anniversary in style."
"Oh, you guys are here for your anniversary, then maybe, the hotel has a gift for you today." the lady said with a wink. "I'll leave you to yourselves now, but if I were you, I would not let my man walk around here with a loaded weapon like that" she smiled at my wife and got up, shaking her now wet butt into our faces.
My wife and me now sat in the pool alone, wondering what the lady had meant with a "gift" from the hotel. Based on what had happened before, we had an idea, but we could not believe that. However. All that speculation and being in skin to skin contact with my wife again, did not exactly help with my cock situation, which meant, that about 15 minutes later we still were sitting in this pool. "This can't go on like that" my wife said and got up. I'll leave you here now and I'll order us some coffee in the restaurant. You follow me, when you are ready." She shook once more her arse in my face turned around shook her beautiful boobs in my direction and got out of the pool. She grabbed her towel, turned to me again, and made quite a show for me drying herself up. This did not help at all. When she was done, she grabbed her bathrobe put it on and moved in the direction of the restaurant. While moving I saw that the younger woman from last night together with her boyfriend moved towards the whirlpool section. My wife took that as an opportunity, and "adjusted" her bathrobe, resulting in her full on flashing the couple. The poor guy almost had his eyes falling out, while the woman shot her a fake angry look.

Luckily the couple decide to look for an empty whirlpool and left me alone. So after a few minutes my lap had settled down enough, so I could also leave the pool. I looked to the neighboring pool and it seemed, someone wanted to ensure her boyfriend forgot about my wife’s boobs. The woman had her chest in her boyfriend’s face and by the looks of it, he had his hand busy in her crotch. To avoid any unwanted blood flow, I turned around and grabbed my towel. I dried myself up with my back to the other pool. From the sounds of it, the boyfriend had some skills because the moaning got louder. I grabbed my bath robe put it on, closed the belt to avoid any visibility issues and shot one more look into the direction of the couple. She was definitely shooting looks into my direction, while she still smothered her boyfriend with her small tits as good as she could. She gave me a wink and I turned around and was on my way to meet my wife at the restaurant.

"You gave the poor girl some trouble" I told my wife, when I met her again. "Well, after last night I thought I owe him, so I made her jealous hoping she would jump on him." was the answer I got. "In that case it worked perfectly" I said with a laugh. We drank our coffee, and decided for another round of sauna. As it was almost evening, and we had a reservation in the main restaurant, we then packed us together and went for a shower. Afterwards we made our way to our room. While my wife went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair, I laid out her present on her bed, hoping she would see it and wear it for our dinner. The corsage would lift her tits just enough to be extremely sexy, but not enough to be obscene, the silk blouse would also make it just okay to be worn in public. And the skirt was also exactly on the limit for the type of restaurant in this hotel. I knew it was risky, but I thought what the hell.

When she was done in the bathroom, I quickly went there. I used the restroom and also dried my hair and put on some Deodorant. When I got out, I momentarily lost my breath. Not only was my wife wearing the extremely revealing Outfit I had just gifted her, she had it combined with some lace tights and a pair of almost knee high black leather boots with at least 8 cm heels. Not enough to bring her to my height, but enough to make her looking like she was screaming "fuck me" into my face. I also just realized, that she had taken time in the bathroom to put on some makeup. Black mascara highlighted her beautiful brown eyes and a black lipstick made her look like a gothic queen with the overall outfit.
She was sitting on the bed, with her legs crossed. As soon as she was sure I had taken in the sight, she lasciviously uncrossed her legs, purposefully Lifting her right leg into the air, revealing that her tights were open in the crotch area and she was freshly shaven. I got rock hard in seconds.
"We don't have time for that," she said with a grin in her face. "I took the liberty to also prepare you an Outfit."
I looked towards my side pf the bed. There Was a pair of leathery looking trousers and a black button-down shirt, both looking a little small for me. But who was I to question my wife.
I took the shirt and put it on. Even though the fabric looked like Cotton or wool, it was a stretching fabric. Definitely nothing cheap. After I had it buttoned down, it hugged my upper body muscles perfectly, revealing, that I had spent much time in the Winter in the pool and in in our basement gym. It was even cut in a way, that brought my stomach muscles to attention.
When I grabbed the trousers I was stopped by my wife. "Away with those boxers" she commanded. "I want both of us exposed today." I dropped the boxers and started putting on the trousers. They were from the stretching artificial leather fabric, lined with some sort of textile fleece on the inside to help with putting them on. However, when I had them pulled up to my waist, there was a problem. Without the helpdesk from the boxers pushing down my hard cock, I would never be able to close them. Especially not after this afternoon with my wife in this Outfit.

After trying for 5 Minutes my wife took of her blouse, revealing her huge tits fully, which were not looking even bigger, as they were pushed up by the corsage. She got on her knees and licked her lips. "I admit defeat. I don't want you to hurt your cock in the zipper, so we have to get it soft again. But don't let me down tonight" she said before she wrapped her lips around my cock. In this situation, me lying backwards on the bed, my feet on the ground and my legs spread and her kneeling on the floor, bent forwards for her mouth to reach my cock, her tits touching my inner thighs. She used her tongue and supported it with a suction she rarely used. With the overall experience,, her head bobbing up and down and her tit pressing against my thighs with changing pressure, I wasn't able to last long. After maybe two minutes I grunted and shot my load into her throat. She did not loose a single drop and also proceeded, until she was satisfied, that my cock was clean and I would not accidentally spill my cum somewhere. The only hints that were left were black lipstick marks on the lower half of my cock.

With the pressure relieved my cock got soft enough to be put away. She put on the blouse again, buttoning it just high enough, so her areolas were hidden, but leaving a huge cleavage. Afterwards she reapplied her lipstick. "You owe me" she threatened. "But hurry up, we are already five minutes late.
When we reached the restaurant we were greeted by, … Our room service lady. She wore the waitress uniform of this restaurant, which was a white blouse and a black midiskirt, completed by some dark see-through tights and black ballerina shoes. Something seemed off to me about her outfit. "There you are" she greeted us with a smile. "I took the liberty to upgrade you to one of our booths for a little more privacy." she winked, "and also I will be your personal waiter tonight. No one else will bother you and my lips are sealed!" she told us with another wink before leading us to a dimly lit table at the rear of the restaurant. On two sides there were walls, on one side the rear support of the bench reached more that 2 m above the ground and no adjacent table was there on the opposite side. Only the waiters and some lost guests looking for the restrooms might come by this booth. "I thought you would like some privacy celebrating your anniversary she said with a last wink. We sat down and looked into each other eyes. "She's up to something" I said. "I think so" answered my wife. "What do you think?" I asked. "I don't know yet. I actually planned this trip as we trip, but that fell out of the window last night." she said.
I dropped the conversation and looked onto the menu. The prices were pretty reasonable actually. So we ordered beef tartar as a starter, followed by a rump steak with roasted vegetable and roasted potatoes for me, and a filet steak with vegetables and fries for my wife. And we shared a bottle of red wine. The wine was just accepted by me, when I felt movement in my crotch. Looking down, I saw the tip of my wife’s boot gently rubbing my crotch. "Did you notice, that our waitress does not wear a bra, and with her cleavage she is also dangerously low on buttons on the blouse?" That’s what gave me the vibe of something being off I thought before answering "No, I actually didn't" in as neutral of a tone as I could master. "Maybe I was distracted by my favorite cleavage" I added grinning half at my wife’s face, half at her tits which were also in danger of jumping out of the blouse.
When our first course arrived, the waitress leaned extra far forward. "You sit quite far back" she said, while all we both could do was stare at her cleavage, waiting for the inevitable accident to happen. We were already able to see her big brown areolas, but somehow , when she straightened herself up again, all stayed in place. "I hope you enjoy the little show" she said with a grin on her face, turning away from us. "You want her" I said to my wife, who was only able to respond with a nod. I grinned a little, while I was laying out a plan. We finished the beef tartar, and it did not take long, for our waitress to arrive. She saw that we were quite low on wine. This meant she had to lean over the table again, repeating the game from before. "She is such a tease" my wife said. "You want to put her in her place?" This time I was the one nodding. She laid back grinning, but said nothing. When our steak arrived, the waitress this time did not make a show. However, some of the sauce dripped over , running down her hand, and finally dripping onto my trousers, not to far from my once again very prominent bulge. "Ill clean that up" she said, but before she could do anything my wife said "Stopp, that is still my job". T my surprise she slipped under the table and just seconds later I could feel her tongue licking the sauce from my trousers. Which now got reaaally tight. When she reemerged my mouth had not managed to close yet and the waitress also looked at her, with her eyes wide open. After the steak I had to follow natures call. When I returned to the table my wife sat there grinning. "I just ordered us some vanilla ice with hot raspberries for desert" she informed me. Shortly after, the dessert already arrived. Once again no show, but another accident, this time, the raspberry sauce landed in my wife’s cleavage. "I will…" "Don’t even think about it" I intervened, and made my way out of my seat, going over to my wife’s side and licking her cleavage clean, just as another waitress ran by on her way back to the kitchen, almost dropping her empty dishes. I sat back as if nothing had happened and we finished our dessert. While waiting for a final espresso, my wife also answered natures call. I took the chance and waved our waitress to me. "You want to be the additional anniversary gift to my wife?" she nodded. "Then meet us at our room at 10 pm sharp" I told her. "And don't you dare speaking up to her" I finished with a dark tone in my voice. I could almost see how she had to clench her thighs. Seemed like she was up for the challenge.

When my wife returned, we finished our drinks and made our way up to our room. "Could you please send another bottle of red wine to our room?" I asked when we passed the bar. The bartender confirmed the order. When we walked out, almost every eye in the room was on us, as my wife was showing more than she hid, and my bulge was also more than visible. I caught the younger couple starring a lot longer than necessary, and also our older lady from last night had her stare linger on our displays for longer than necessary, while I overheard her husband expressing his distain of our "Vulgar" display.
When we reached our room, I dived to collect the toy collection, searching for some fun stuff my wife could use on the waitress, while I imagined her riding the beautiful face of the waitress. My wife however reached into the suitcase and collected 4 ropes from there. "What are these for?" I said confused, as I did not get the vibe that we would be playing that way, at least not between us. "You'll see" she said. At the same moment we heard a knock on the dor. It was 10 pm. Both of us raced to the door. I thought t myself, what was happening, as I had clearly ordered a surprise for my wife, hadn't I? We opened the door, just to see the room service lady with a bottle of red whine and two glasses in her hands. She was naked, apart from a black leather necklace around her neck. "Master, Mistress" she addressed us, still standing butt naked on the floor of the hotel. "Did you ask her to be a special present tonight?" I asked my wife. "Yes" she admitted, "and I was confused why you wanted room service, but it seems you also wanted to gift me a present." "Guilty as charged" I answered. I turned to the lady. "Come in here, but on your knees". She got down, entering our room as instructed. I closed the door behind her. "Now pour us some wine, while we think, what we do with you this night.", were the instructions from my wife, while she sat on a chair beside the table, opening her legs lasciviously for the woman to see. I also sat down, my bulge so big now, that it hurt me. The room service lady put the glasses on the table, opened the bottle and gyve me a sip to test. I took a small sip, nodded, before i "accidentally" dripped the rest into my crotch. "Now it is your turn" my wife said commanding. "But if you want to prevent the trousers from exploding, you should open them first." she said grinning. The lady opened my trousers and my cock almost jumped in her face from the relieve. She then proceeded to lick up every last drop from the fabric, while her hair brushed my cock and my colon. "Now, we still want wine, and I think there is another crotch that needs your attention" I commanded this time. She poured us a glass, before putting her head underneath my wife’s skirt, starting to lick her gently. I took the back or her head and pushed her into my wife’s gaping and already dripping pussy. "Eat her" is pressed between my teeth. And boy did the lady comply. It didn't take her a minute, before my wife was screaming in pleasure and another minute before she pressed her legs around the ladies hear from her orgasm. She hold that for so long I got genuinely concerned for the poor lady, but just hen she released the pressure and the lady was able to catch her breath again. "Get up and get on the bed. Arse up, hands down" This time my wife was once more in command. When the lady complied, my wife took the ropes she had prepared before and fixed her around the bedposts. While she fixed the ladies Feet, she bent over forward, so far, I could see, that not only did she wear crotchless tights, no, unbeknownst to me up until that moment, sha has had an anal plug in her arse the whole time. Before binding the woman’s hands, she got rid of the blouse, so now I had a perfect view of her tits dropping down while she fixated the lady. She then looked over the toy collection and took one of the larger vibrators, put it on and shoved it more ore less forcefully into the ladies now gaping, and also dripping pussy. "I give you the gift of her arse tonight" she said in a seductive voice. "I know our rules up until now where that anal is just for us, but I decided to be less strict. But only under one condition, you sir, fuck two asses tonight. I couldn't say I didn't like the idea, however I was unsure about my abilities. "But I need to lube up" I said. My wife grinned, bent herself over the bed "Use my juices as lube." I could not resist that invitation. I got behind her and thrusted into her pussy like I hadn't fucked in half a year, but after 3 thrusts she stopped me. "Now her" she moved forward, turned around, now facing me with her tits ad pulle the lady cheeks appart to give me easier access. The lad was already whimmering from the vibrator, so when I adjusted my cock at her arse, she used the last remaining movement she was capable of and pushed herself upon my cock. Felling the vibration through the wall of her arse, seeing the ladies round ass around my cock and my wife’s tits bouncing beside it, I now got really going, thrusting into the ladies ass, while she screamed and squealed "I’m cumming", Just seconds before I exploded in her arse.
"Well that was not part of the plan" my wife exclamated and spanked the lady hard. "This evening was about our pleasure. But you can make up for your mistake. I need my husbands cock upright again, so get to work." She released the ladies hands and feet, so she could move. I let myself fall an teh back beside her and for sure, just seconds later, she started to lick first my colon, than the bottom of my cock, before wrapping her lips around it. To my surprise it worked and after just five minutes, I was read to go again. "On your back, head at the foootend" my wife told the lady who was eager to comply. My wife placed her pussy in the ladies face. "You know what to do" she commanded, "As do you" she said to me in a much softer tone. I understood the hint. I placed myself behind her, and once more entered her pussy. After three thrusts I wanted to change, when she said "don't stop" and just another 30 seconds later, she orgasmed around my cock and over the ladies face.
When she had collected herself, she got an all fours again and said. "now." I carefully removed the plug from her arse, and placed my cock in front of it. The I slowly and gently pushed in. We kept the slow rythm going for a while before she screamed, "now give it to me". She didn't have to ask twice. I Thrusted hard and in a matter of second, the two of us had the most intense orgasm. It took us 5 minutes to regain the ability to speak. "You can leave" I muttered to the lady. She had just left the room, when both my wife and I were fast asleep.

Checking out the next day, we got our bill, which also included our restaurant and room service orders. "A bottle of wine is missing" I said after checking it. "The owners daughter said It's on the house." was the answer. "And also I have 3 letters for you". We were surprised. In the car we opened them. "Come back anytime, I'll make sure you feel well" it read. Below was the address of a well known swingers portal and a username.
The second read "I think I convinced my boyfriend to try a foursome. If your interested, same portal, other username.
We looked at each other before opening the third one. "I want your help to cuck my husband. portal, username…"