A hot and sweaty night in the sauna

A couple of years ago, when we had just started out on the scene, we used to go to a club called Jaydees. We’d made friends with people who also went there and it was a good environment for socialising. We’d arranged to meet a couple there who I had played with in a threesome before, and came across a guy who I’d been messaging on Fab (who we now know as Roman). Half way through the night we were both heading in opposite directions through a narrow doorway and literally bumped into each other. Without thinking, his hands reached out to steady me and stop me from face planting the floor. We both took a step back and he made no effort to hide the fact that he was checking me out, his eyes roamed my body from head to toe, a slightly smug smile on his face. It was the type of look that could make the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end or make your skin crawl, depending on who was looking. He didn’t say a word, just smiled and gave a short shake of his head as he moved aside and gestured for me to walk through the doorway, and we went our separate ways. I don’t know if he didn’t recognise me (awkward) or if he did recognise me and I didn’t quite live up to expectations (even worse!). Either way I hated him, how dare he look at me like that, like I wasn’t worth his time? Anyway I went on to have lots of fun with our friends that night and all was forgotten.

A month or two later, I once again put a note on Fab to say we were going to Jaydees, and once again Roman messaged to say he’d be there too. We arrived, at this point I was still nervous about entering a club, (worried about what I was wearing, worried about changing into lingerie, worried about talking to people), but we found a cozy corner in the conservatory and got chatting to a lovely couple slightly older than us. At one point I nipped to the loo and came across a gorgeous woman by the mirror. She was very pretty with long curly hair and was wearing a little sparkly dress which showed off her petite figure beautifully. I caught her eye and smiled as she applied her lipstick in the mirror, I noticed her hand trembling slightly.  I came back out of the cubicle a few minutes later to find her still staring into the mirror clearly contemplating her life’s decisions, wondering how on Earth she’d ended up here at this very moment. “You OK?” I asked (yes I’m that person who will talk to anyone and everyone), she clearly needed a friend. It turned out it was her and her husband’s first time to club and she was scared stiff. We had a brief chat and explained that we were sitting in the conservatory and they were welcome to come join us if they wanted to chat. She gave me a hug and went back to find her other half at the bar, whilst I went back to my little group. About 20 minutes later “Sandy and Randy” came to join us, we introduced them to our friends and spent about an hour getting to know them. It was their first experience ever, they’d not done anything in the lifestyle before, he seemed to be keen, her terrified. She sat there shivering and giggling a mix of nerves and the cold of the conservatory. They made it clear they weren’t planning on playing that night, they were just there to soak up the atmosphere, but Sandy wanted to explore her bi side and Randy was more than happy to help her.

About an hour later, Mr CC and I decided to check out the rest of the club and see if could find someone to play with. We head upstairs to the couples room to take in the sights, and settle on watching a couple on the large the bed in the middle of the room. We find ourselves in the eaves of the room, an area down on the floor with mattresses tucked behind voile curtains. I’m already wearing just my lingerie and we’re so turned on by the couple on the bed that It’s not long before I’m naked, Mr CC’s head between my legs as my eyes roam the room. More couples have joined us and are playing in various spots around the room. The room is hot and sweaty, the air heavy with sexual tension and grunts, groans and panting comes from every corner. The atmosphere in the room is too much, my clit is so sensitive and I explode onto hubby’s face. He flips me over onto my knees and slides straight into me from behind thrusting hard and deep as we both continue to admire the scene around us. We don’t last long, the intensity gets the better of us and we come together. Suddenly aware of our surroundings as we come down from our high, we carefully collect the various garments strewn around and get dressed, feeling unable to collapse in a heap as we normally would.

We step outside of the couples room into the main play area and decide to hit the hot tub as there was still some time before closing. On the way to the stairs I spot Roman, chatting to another couple we lock eyes, give each other a smile and move on. Down in the changing room we both remove all of our clothes, and wrap up in our towels “Are we really doing this?” I ask. Mr CC grabs my hand and leads me to the hot tub. He removed his towel and hangs it on a hook, then passes me a hair tie from the basket next to the hot tub. I pull my hair into a bun, remove my towel and hang it up. Here we are, starkers walking to the hot tub, feeling so exposed with no where to hide. I look over to hubby for reassurance to see him climbing into the hot tub, balls swinging without a care in the world! As we climb down the steps we have to walk between the people already sitting there, 3 or 4 couples, smiling politely as if it’s a perfectly normal everyday occurrence. I finally get to an available spot and sink under the cover of the water with a sigh of relief. We try to strike up a conversation with the couple next to us, but it was awkward and clunky and they soon return to their own conversation. We briefly exchange a story with the other small group and before long they climb out. We decide that we’ve probably had enough for one night and go and get dressed again.

As we head back from the changing room we pass Roman in the corridor, he trails his fingers along my waist and tells me he’s been meaning to catch up with us all evening. We properly introduce ourselves and carry on the flirty chat we’d been having over text. He seems like a true gentleman full of flattery, manners and humour and before long we’re kissing. I’m a big believer in the kiss test, I genuinely think you can tell everything you need to know from a kiss. It shows that you’re on the same wavelength, that you do things the same way and tells you just how good the sex will be. This kiss told me everything, it was gentle and sensual with an undertone of urgent desire. We both clearly wanted more but I’m still in the corridor about to leave with my husband and still very bad at letting someone know if I’m interested. Sandy and Randy appear from behind Mr CC and we introduce them to Roman. It’s then I notice there’s a door behind us I hadn’t seen before. Ever inquisitive I open the door to find a small room leading to sauna I never knew existed. The five of us file in to explore further. Sandy and Randy hit the sauna and start kissing, they’d both filled their boots since we last saw them and had opted for the Dutch courage approach to swinging. Randy decided he wanted to show us how smooth Sandy’s freshly waxed pussy was, we oohed and aaahed appropriately (how exactly are we supposed to react to man showing us his wife’s pussy?) They’d already told us they weren’t playing with others so I took a seat outside of the sauna, looked Roman in the eye and beckoned him over. Whilst maintaining eye contact I slowly unbuckled his belt, unzipped his trousers and took his cock out, without saying a word. A slight nod of his head and I take his solid cock into my mouth, slowly easing him in. The shock of the lack of preamble, and the heat of my husband standing nearby watching has us both buzzing with energy. I feel another pair of hands on my shoulders and assume it is my husband. I sit back and take Romans cock in my hand as he moves to the side, then I look up just to see Sandy coming in for the kiss. It takes me a beat to acknowledge the situation, she’s clearly drunk, this wasn’t her plan but she’s definitely aware of what she’s doing and her husband seems to approve. She drops to the floor and  gently pushes my legs apart. We were fully dressed as we were about to leave 5 minutes ago, so I lift my dress to my hips as she pulls my thong to one side. Her soft lips and wet tongue hit my lips in a delicious explosion, the unexpectedness of this gorgeous couple playing, and the chemistry I already have with Roman has me dripping wet with eagerness. A few teasing licks of the tongue and she gets to her feet, takes my hand and leads me to the Sauna. I’m not leaving Roman behind so I drag him along as the two husbands make way for us all.

In the sauna, Sandy and I begin kissing again, our hands slowly exploring each others bodies. This is what I love about playng with women, the soft, tender, sensuality, the smooth softness of her slim body pressing against mine. Behind me I feel Roman kissing my neck, hands on my ass, slowly removing my thong. In front of me, Sandy has pulled down my dress and removed my bra, my hard nipples being teased by her tongue. Behind her her husband is taking full advantage of her bent over state and smooth pussy, as his fingers slide inside of her. I look up to check on hubby, I know he likes to watch but I didn’t want him to miss out on this one, I could tell it was going to be a lot of fun! He seems to have consent and his hands are wondering all over Sandy’s body. This mass of bodies continues for some time, different tongues and hands touching different people. A set of unspoken rules seems to have developed, Sandy and Roman arent touching each other and Randy and I aren’t playing. Somehow hubby gets to touch both of us. It would be so easy for us all to dive in but spontaneous play means nothing had been discussed so we’re all respecting each other boundaries. Roman is now sitting on the bench behind me as Sandy and I focus on each other, the boys rubbing and stroking in our periphery. Roman gets my attention and shows me a condom, I nod and I soon feel him take my hips and lower me on to his lap. I stop kissing Sandy and am now the perfect height to take her pert tits in to my mouth. She moans with pleasure as I notice my husband on the floor, face buried between her legs.

Roman lifts my hips up and down as I bounce on his cock, whilst my lips are licking and sucking Sandy’s nipples. There are moans, giggles, and noises of pleasure coming from all 5 of us as we all rub against each other, Sandy and I the centre of attention. I pause for a minute to capture the moment but also because we’re all bloody boiling. The heat of sex and so many bodies in such a small space, combined with the fact we were in an actual sauna meant we were all extremely hot and sweaty! I suggest we all go and find a room to continue elsewhere just as the sauna door opens letting a beam of light into the darkened space. It was the bouncer telling us the club was closed and we needed to leave immediately! We all looked at each other in despair, but had no choice, our fun was over. Randy and Sandy invited us all back to their hotel but it was 2am and (devastatingly) we had to get home to the babysitter. We all threw our clothes back on and exchanged details as we said our goodbyes. Over time we’ve become good friends with Roman, we all go to clubs together, he and I will have private meets or he’ll take me to a club alone while Mr CC stays at home with the kids. He’s a true gentleman who looks after me when we’re out and makes me feel both sexy and safe, which is why hubby and I trust him.

Looking back on this night three things come to mind. The issue of consent is huge in the lifestyle, yet for some reason women don’t think it’s as relevant to them. Sandy kissed and touched me without permission, though clearly my body language showed her I was more than OK with it! Secondly, Roman and I have often talked about that first night we met. He claims he “assessed” me, thought I was hot and felt slightly intimidated, then decided he was way too drunk to make his move. That’s his take on it anyway! Finally, we have since had lots of group play and they’ve all had very different vibes to them. However his one still goes down as being one of my favourites, maybe because it was our first, or just something about the dynamic (it turns out I love being in the middle of it all) but we really did love every minute.