Disclaimer: This is a story of fiction. While the setting is real, the people and events are not. Everyone is of legal age or older (18+) and all Sex is consensual.

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The pool and soaking tubs were wonderful. Most of the people preferred the optional attire of nothing at all but covered in a towel or robe to walk about the grounds. Still, either way was perfectly acceptable; the place was just that relaxed. Regardless of where you are at Valley View, people responded to each other as if mixed nudity and clothing was a natural state of life. Whether they were wearing suits or not, whether they were seating reading a book, splashing about in the water, or just taking in some sun, there was no difference in the way people reacted to the other folks around.

After dropping my Wife, Elizabeth, off at the cabin for an afternoon nap, I headed to the sauna, one of the best features of Valley View. The redwood purpose-built sauna is amazing with a cool pool in the floor. If it gets too Hot, it is possible to step down for a quick dunk into the cool (not cold) water. The air in the sauna was warm against the cold chill of outside. It took a while for my skin to adjust to the temperature, that initial itchy feeling on the skin as the sweat pores open. The sauna is also not lit, so while there is a small window in the door which lets in some light, for the most part it’s dark inside. My cock was semi-engorged shifting from cold to warm air, and from the frolicking out in the Hot springs. Once in, I climbed up to the upper tier to really soak in the heat, leaving my feet on the bench below. My thighs absorbed the heat from the wood, while my cock enjoyed waving Free in the heated room.

After a couple of minutes of appreciating both the feeling of the warm sauna and the semi-erect cock, I opened my eyes to see a woman sitting across from me. She had dark hair which hung down around her face and over her shoulders. Her natural breasts were nicely plump and gleaming with sweat. Sitting back against the wall caused her stomach to have a soft, round shape. She wasn’t fat, just comfortably proportioned. As she sat on the bench, her thighs laid flat against the wood, so her dark, curly bush was visible. Her knees were parted slightly, but it was dark, so I couldn’t see any more between her legs. She was roughly the same age as me, mid-fifties.

She noticed my eyes open, offered a friendly smile, and said, “I Love the sauna on days like today.”

“Mmmm, me too,” I replied, putting my head back against the wall and closing my eyes, but only halfway. I still wanted to enjoy the view. Dark as it was, I loved gazing at her full breasts, and the dark bush between her legs. I shouldn’t have been thinking sexual thoughts about a woman I didn’t know, but I felt hidden in the shadows, and my cock had a large say in the matter.

“I noticed,” she remarked.

I heard her comment but really didn’t understand the reference. As I laid against the wall taking in the heat and letting my eyes ponder the naked body across from me, something about what she said left me curious. It may have been 5 minutes, perhaps only a half dozen seconds, whatever it was, it felt like a long time between her comment and when I sat up and asked, “I’m sorry. What do you mean by that? Noticed how?”

“You’re obviously enjoying the day,” she began. “I don’t want to disturb you.”

“No, it’s ok. I really am enjoying the day. I’m curious as to how you know this, beyond this place just being amazing.”

“Well, if you don’t mind me saying so, your penis is, shall we say ‘happy’.”

“Oh!” I hadn’t really thought about my cock, consciously, but it was still erect, point up from my groin, rather than lying flat against my legs. Flaccid, I’m short, two inches maybe, hardly enough to peer out from my long pubic hair. Yes, it was obvious I was on my way to having a good time. “My apologies. I don’t have a towel, or I’d cover up. I can sit another way or leave if it would make you more comfortable.”

“No, not at all. You’re fine.” Her voice was relaxed and at ease with the situation. It quickly relaxed any apprehensions I’d had about my “exposure.” She was facing me and had spread her knees slightly. She wasn’t sitting there as if to expose herself, but in the same instance, most women sit with their legs together or at least facing a direction that doesn’t put their Pussy in full view. As I paid more attention, I also noticed her Pussy was engorged and slightly parted, the lips of her Vagina beginning to bloom. They looked moist too, but that could be the steam coming off the pool below, the sweat from her own body, or a trick of the limited light. Regardless, the idea of her cunt being wet only served to strengthen my cocks resolve for attention.

We sat and chatted about nothing–the weather, the Hot springs, other attractions in Colorado–but I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander (a bit too often) down to her bush, taking in the dark, untrimmed hair of an older woman. She would occasionally rock her knees back and forth, only serving to call attention to her semi-open Pussy lips. With every glance, or shift of her knees, my cock would twitch and renew its vigor to be noticed.

“Now it’s my turn,” she began changing the topic. “Am I making you uncomfortable, or would you like some privacy?”

Yet another comment I couldn’t wrap my head around. “What do you mean?”

“The more we talk the more your penis seems to need attention. I don’t mind; you have a very lovely cock, but perhaps you’d like to take care of that. And if so…”

“Oh,” I could feel a blush coming on. Good thing it was dark in here. “I… ah…” stammered out, not sure what to say. “Are you offering…?”

She laughed. “I’m single and it’s been a while since I’ve felt a cock other than my toys, so I would be tempted. But, as lovely as your cock is, I saw you and your Wife earlier. I’m not interested in being a home wrecker.”

“Ah,” I leaned forward putting my hands on either side of my knees. This pushed my erection more along my legs and not pointing so obviously straight up. “My Wife is sleeping in the cabin. We had a bit of an encounter earlier at one of the soaking pools, but she was tired from the drive up so opted for a nap.”

“This ‘encounter’, is that what has you going?”

Enjoying the View

“When I arrived, yes, but honestly, since my eyes have adjusted to the limited light in here, I’ve been enjoying the view.” I nodded in her direction.

“Oh my.” This flustered her. Her knees rapidly opened and closed, as she sat forward. Her breath sped up considerably. “I, uhhh.” At a loss for words, she leaned back against the wall, reflexively brought her hands to her nipples, tweaking them out of reflex, although they were already standing out. She brought her knees up, then flexed her legs open. A quick glance at me let her know I was taking advantage of the marvelous view of her wet Pussy. She dropped her legs down, crossed her arms, then uncrossed them to rub her hands along her thighs.

She was flustered so I tried to defuse the situation, “Sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“No, It’s OK. It’s just been a while since a man’s even suggested he finds me attractive.”

“I find that difficult to believe. You’re beautiful.” I started complimenting her features, full breasts with erect nipples, her hips broad and curvy–very much to my liking, and her legs were obviously strong. “And, if you’re forgive me for being too forward, I Love you bush, dark and alluring.”

She looked down between her legs, then ran her fingers through her hair, pulling at it to show it has some length. “You don’t prefer it shaved? So many naturalists prefer to shave their pubic hair.”

I leaned back and copied the motion. “No, I much prefer the natural look, as obviously my hair is definitely untrimmed.” My fingers held a patch of light red hair almost four inches up from my groin. This allowed my cock to point upwards again, allowing for a comparison of the length of my pubic hair to the length of my erection. It did not go unnoticed.

Relaxing, she mimicked my motions, pulling her own hair up showing it was roughly three inches, while her legs spread showing her Pussy lips fully engorged.

We sat there silently playing with our pubic hair. I could feel precum start to ooze down from the tip of my cock. Eventually, I said, “Yeah, I really do need to take care of this. I don’t think you need to leave, though.”

Her eyebrows raised and she looked up at my face. “Would you be willing to let me watch?”

“Oh…” my turn to be a loss for words.

She shifted her position, lifting one leg up to lay along the bench, spreading herself fully for my inspection. Her eyes shifted to my cock with renewed focus.

“That wasn’t what I was suggesting. I was thinking it was me who should leave. But now that you mention it, I would be… willing… to let you watch.”

She lifted her eyes to meet mine, smiled and returned her gaze to my cock. Her hands rested on the tops of her thighs, fingers itching to slide between her legs. That was my cue.

I leaned back, and with one hand reach down to my cock and started slowly stroking my sweat-soaked cock. My eyes closed halfway. This put me part way into a dream state enjoying the situation, but still aware of my surrounding as I watched her watch me. Her Pussy bloomed, spreading wide open, and glistening, the pink inner sanctum visibly wet. I think she wanted to touch herself but couldn’t quite bring herself to do it.

As my hand increased the tempo, her hands began to rub small circles on the inside of her thigs. My hips began to involuntarily press forward as I felt the blood rise. Eventually my hand was stroking my cock quickly and I heard myself moan. That’s when she gave up the ghost. Her hands slid down between her legs to finger her cunt. This simple act put me over the edge.

I stood up and she said, “Oh yeah!” As I started to cum, shooting streams of gism into the pool below, I heard her own moans with her own Orgasm as her fingers found their target. As I sent three streams of cum down to the water, I watched intently as she dove two finger into her cunt, while her other hand gyrated circles on her clit. The sound of steam, her moans, and the slick fingers rubbing her cunt encouraged a strong Orgasm for me. My fourth grunt oozing out more cum from the head of my cock and down across my fingers.

For a while, I stood there squeezing my cock, letting my Orgasm subside, as her fingers made slower and slower circles as she came down from her own. When I was finally calm enough to say something, “I’d better step into the pool and make sure my cum gets washed away. I don’t want anyone to have a surprise when they take a dip.” She was still speechless, one hand squeezing her breast, while other fingers buried between her Pussy lips lay motionless.

The sauna is built with two benches on either side of the pool below, in tiers. We’d been on the upper tier, but when I stepped down into the pool, she lowered herself to the bottom tier, so her feet could cool off in the water. This put me right between her legs. The water was warm, but given the heat of the sauna, it felt chilly. It also only comes up to waist height, so to really immerse myself, I needed to sit down into the water. As I squat down in the water encouraging my cum to find its way to the exit filter, I found myself with my head at crotch level with the woman.

Round Two

“I’m glad you could have some fun too.” I mentioned as I looked over at her fingers slowly stroking her soaking wet cunt.

“Me too,” she replied as she gave her Pussy a slow, loving stroke inches away from my face. The motion (and the beautiful aroma of a wet cunt) took my mind off what I was doing. Without thinking, I leaned toward her and kissed her fingers, tasting her sweet juices. The kisses where quickly replaced with a tongue as I leaned further between her legs. She offered no resistance; on the contrary, her hand slid out of the way and on to my head.

I started with long licks up the length of her Pussy, starting at her vaginal opening and gliding up past the clit. After several long licks, I focused on my tongue making circles around her clit. This afforded me the opportunity to slide a finger, then two, into her Vagina. As my fingers slid in and out, my lips and tongue played with her clit. Within a few minutes she was Cumming again, all over my face!

Cunnilingus is my favorite act. Even though I had just cum, my cock quickly sprang back to attention. As I pulled my face from her cunt, catching a glimpse of the glow on her face, I realized I wanted to cum again. I stood up between her legs. She kept one knee on either side of my hips and just sat there looking at my erect cock. My hand slid to my cock and stroked it a few times. Her hips involuntarily rotated forward, as if inviting me in for a kiss.

Her hands, resting on her thighs. twitched. It felt like she wanted to reach up, grab my hips and pull me close for an embrace. But had she done it, my cock would have buried itself into her cunt, and we would have fucked a good long time. I wanted to fuck her, but I knew, as much as both of us wanted it in that moment, we would regret it immediately after.

So, I slid down to the bench next to her. Our legs were touching from hip to knee. I started masturbating again, thinking about her masturbating, her watching me masturbate, about eating her out. She sat next to me watching, placed a hand along my thigh to feel my muscles tense as I built to another Orgasm.

“I’m surprised you’re able to get hard again so soon.”

“What can I say, tasting you provided inspiration.”

“Really?” Her hand started to caress my thigh. Her other hand slid between her legs and let four fingers dive into her snatch, pulling them back out drenched.

My eyes were glued to the act, my cock pulsing with anticipation. She lifted the hand to her face to take a whiff, then reached over offering their nectar to my lips. I could still smell her scent on my mustache, taste her on my tongue, but there is nothing like fresh Pussy juice. My mouth opened, my eyes closed, and I swallowed her fingers, sucking on them to get every drop.

As I sucked, I felt the hand on my leg slide down to where she was caressing my balls. I released my cock and placed the hand on her thigh, immediately diving between her legs to finger her cunt. Three quick circles with my fingers encouraged her to move her hand up from my balls and stroke my cock.

Before long I was Cumming again. This time I let the cum ooze out the top of my cock and over her fingers. My hand rapidly rubbing up and down along her clit. She played with the tip of my cock and the puddle of cum. “That’s beautiful,” she said, transfixed with watching the cum slide down.

“Sorry about that. Eating a woman out is just a huge turn on for me. When you offered your fingers, well, I just couldn’t resist.”

“No, my God! Thank you. I haven’t cum that hard in years. You have a very lucky Wife.”

“I’m a very lucky man.”

“With a beautiful cock.” We sat there for while enjoying the moment until she sat up, “I had probably best be going. You’ve just cum twice, but if I don’t leave, I’m going to want to suck you hard again, and if that happens, we won’t be good.”

I looked down at my cock, the cum sliding over my fingers. It wasn’t hard but hearing her talk about sucking me meant it wasn’t going soft either. “Yeah, just thinking about what we’ve done, I don’t think it would take that much to get me hard again.”

Before I knew it, she bent over and sucked on the head of my cock. Initially, it felt like she was just cleaning it off, but my cock responded by getting hard again. I’m not really into face-fucking, but her head started bobbing up and down. My hands automatically ran my fingers into her hair as my hips rotated up to meet her face. I’d already cum twice, so I wasn’t going to cum again anytime soon, but if she kept going, I was going to want more than just a blow job. I grunted.

She must have felt we were edging close to a line of no return, because he lifted her face off my cock. “Sorry, as you said, I just couldn’t resist.” She then turned, slid off the bench, and turned to the door before it was too late. “I don’t know how long I’ve been in here, but I’m only here for the day. I need to get down the mountain before dark.”

I slid down into the water to rinse off facing her beautiful back side. She turned around at the door. For a brief moment we were standing naked face to face, touching and yet not really touching. It was evident my cock was not going down. She slid a hand to my cock and said, “It really is beautiful, hard and soft.”

“Thanks, but as you can tell, it’s not really getting soft just yet.” I smiled as I could feel my cock growing under her touch.

Still holding onto my cock, she smiled again, partly for what I said and partly because she could feel it get hard again too. “Thanks! I’ll remember this day for a long time.”

I expected her to turn and leave, but she didn’t. She kept staring at my cock, while her hand brought me to full erection. Realizing if I let this go on restraint would be nowhere to be found. I stepped back pulling my cock out of reach.

This broke her trance. With a relaxed smile that signified our adventure was over, she stepped forward and gave my lips a light kiss. “You’d better wash your face too. You are rather fragrant!”

“I intend on telling my Wife about this afternoon. We’re not ‘swingers’ per-se, but we are honest about everything.”

“Good,” and she turned to the door. As she opened the door, the late evening sunlight turned her body into a beautiful golden silhouette.

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This series is the longest story I’ve written to date. I would appreciate comments, particularly from those who feel the story is not worthy of 5 stars. If you give it five stars, obviously you like it. But if not, please take a moment and tell me why?