En el spa nudista con mi novia

Author Ramirez: My girlfriend and I are a couple with very conservative morals, and we have promised to remain chaste until our wedding date. Although everything will change during short vacations in Slovenia. I was born into a very religious family, and since I can remember, the topic of sexuality has been taboo in my family. When I promised myself to Mila, a beautiful young woman from our parish, it was obvious that we would accept a strict vow of chastity controlled by our parents. Despite our age, I am finishing my studies in Odontology and she is in her second year of Pharmacy, we still live with our families and each other at home. Whenever we are allowed to go out together, we have to be back home before nine o'clock at night. If we want to watch a movie or hang out together, it has to be in one of our homes, with all the doors open and one of our parents keeping an eye on us. Additionally, almost every weekend we have family commitments or parish events, so we rarely get to enjoy time alone and intimate a bit. And that's what I think from both sides. The few moments we can see each other alone, we take advantage of kissing intensely, letting loose our libido even if it's just oral. Mila is a precious girl, and I don't say that just because she's my girlfriend. I notice the gazes of other men when we go out to dinner, which makes her blush. And I'm not surprised. She's a porcelain doll walking around, with long and silky black hair and big blue eyes that captivate anyone. There's still a year and a half until our parents' designated wedding date, and I count the hours to finally be able to fully love my beautiful Mila, although if I'm being honest, I'd send our vow of chastity and I would make it mine without hesitation. But deep down, I know that both she and I respect our parents very much, and although temptation has been near several times, we have always had the courage and strength to stay firm in their decision, which was also ours. That's why when I found out three weeks ago that I had to attend a Symposium representing my University, at a hotel near Ljubljana, Slovenia, I had many doubts about proposing to Mila that she accompany me. But in the end, I mustered up the courage and proposed it to her. I left very clear from the beginning that it was an honest proposal, that I understood that our vote was important, and I had no intention of breaking it. To my great surprise, Mila accepted without any resistance, and we simply agreed to reserve separate rooms. We were still very excited about being able to take advantage of some time away from our families and be normal newlyweds for a few days. We imagined for a moment how great it would be to talk freely, without anyone listening from the next room, and also, of course, to kiss and make out without fear of getting caught. Quickly we agreed on how to arrange it with her parents. Mila had to lie saying she was going to visit Venice with a friend of hers, a classmate who gladly accepted being complicit in our escape. To avoid raising suspicions, we decided that she would arrive two days after the start of the Symposium and leave the night before it ended. This left us three days and three nights to be together, which was much more than we had ever had. The days before, I communicated with Mila through WhatsApp about the trip details; I took care of booking her flight, train tickets to the hotel and, of course, the room, which was next to mine. All this under a code that we designated in case any of our parents happened to gossip about our mobiles. As a cherry on top, I found out that the hotel had an aquatic zone of 600m², with several pools, a spa, and a sauna, which added even more excitement to the vacation. The big day arrived, after a long day of lectures and workshops at the Symposium, I headed to the train station to receive my princess. I couldn't resist seeing her get off the train, I rushed towards her, and grabbing her around the waist, I kissed her like never before. Mila blushed, she was embarrassed; we had never kissed in public, only in dark corners when no one could see us, out of fear that someone might recognize us and tell our parents. I grabbed her luggage and we set off for the hotel, just a 15-minute walk away. Mila was very excited and thrilled, I had never seen her so happy, and it wasn't surprising. She clung tightly to my arm and asked how I spent those two days alone, and if I had tried the spa yet. The truth is that I didn't have time, the first days of the Symposium were the most intense, and all I had energy for at night was eating something quickly and going to bed. Besides, I wanted to discover it with her. When we arrived, I accompanied her to check in at reception, and guided her to her room, which was right next to mine, a reward that was sweetly compensated with a gentle kiss on the cheek. I helped her settle in. While she was using the bathroom, I thought of unpacking her suitcase to arrange her belongings in the closet. It didn't occur to me until then that her underwear was part of her luggage. I blushed at seeing the little models she had brought. Of course, I had never seen her in her undies before, and the closest I got was seeing her in a one-piece swimsuit at her parents' pool party with all the family around. –But what are you doing, snoop! –Mila said as she came out of the bathroom, catching me red-handed. –I was just helping you unpack... –I replied, embarrassed. –Do you '... Do you like them? –she said. –How? –I replied. –If you like them, the sets I brought –she said with an innocent smile. Her gaze captivated me once again, and the naughtiness in her voice was unknown to me, causing an erection that if it weren't for my jeans and shirt that were torn open on top, would have left me exposed. –Sandra helped me pick them out, do you like them? –Mila continued with a playful tone. –I love them –I replied excitedly. –Well, I'm wearing the best one –she said with a wink. I couldn't hold back and launched myself at her. In a few minutes we were rolling around on her bed. We writhed, our bodies rubbing against each other through our clothes. I dared to undo her blouse, and although she, almost instinctively, resisted for a second, ended up taking it off herself. Her breasts appeared before me, covered with class by a elegant black bra. I delicately touched the fabric with my fingers under Mila's watchful gaze. We kept rolling around, and Mila encouraged me to take off my shirt too. My sweet fiancée settled on top of me, and feeling her skin on my chest almost made me come from pleasure; it was an angel of joy spreading its wings over my body. I placed my hands on her backside, above her tight jeans. Same reaction from hers, she looked surprised for a second but accepted the move. A few minutes later, I dared to bring my hands to the button of her pants to undo them. We kept kissing and with the natural movement of our bodies, the zipper of her jeans opened by itself. Mila was on top of me, and decided to pause. She sat up straight as she was on top of me and I watched her from my position. She was a wonder woman, and I couldn't believe it was my girlfriend. Her long hair was disheveled and some rebellious strands clung to her face, her rosy cheeks flushed with excitement, and her white skin glistened with sweat. I could see that her panties were peeking out above her pants unamisturabation that me hice en honor de mi querida Mila. La mañana siguiente llamé a su puerta a la hora acordada. Allí estaba mi princesa duchada y lista para empezar el día. Le propuse que aprovechara del balneario y el spa mientras yo atendía las reuniones, pero se negó rotundamente. Le daba mucha vergüenza ir ella sola en bañador delante de tanta gente desconocida. Así que pasamos el día juntos. Mientras yo escuchaba y tomaba nota en las ponencias, mi amorcito se dedicaba a estudiar y revisar apuntes de sus clases. La verdad que me impresionaba lo buena chica que era. Al terminar el último workshop de la tarde, decidimos que ya si, debíamos sacarle partido al balneario. Subimos a las habitaciones y nos pusimos los bañadores, y por encima un albornoz y unas chanclas cortesía del hotel. Nos dirijimos agarrados hacia los ascensores, que llevaban directamente al nivel de acceso al balneario. Nos dirijimos primero a la piscina principal, que era bastante grande y se componía de varias zonas con hidromasajes, chorros de agua de distintos tamaños, e even some toboggan. Mila took off her robe and almost made me fall to the floor from shock. She was wearing a very cute white bikini that exposed more skin than I had ever seen before. I don't know how long I stood there staring at her, but it was long enough for her to notice. -Do you like the bikini? It's also new - Mila said with coquetry. -It's precious, and it looks scandalous on you - I said. -Thanks... -she said, flattered. We spent some time in the pool, exploring every corner, and taking advantage of being underwater to hug each other and give each other little nips. There weren't many people, maybe twenty or thirty, and the place seemed pretty empty considering its size. It was very relaxing and exciting at the same time to be with her alone there, nothing like her parents' pool, although I had to wait a couple of minutes for my thing to go down before getting out of the water, something Mila found very funny. After the pool, we wanted to try out the spa. You entered through a hallway next to the changing rooms, and it was a completely isolated area from the rest, so we were really curious to see what it had. Neither of us had ever been to a spa in our lives. We arrived at another hallway with many closed doors and many signs, which were hard to read since they were in Slovenian. The first thing we noticed is that it was much warmer in this place. About two meters from the entrance, we saw a small changing room where we hung up our robes, next to others hanging on the wall. Everything seemed very quiet and solitary, and all you could hear was some relaxing music in the background. We started investigating, the doors seemed to be saunas and Turkish baths. We decided not to enter any of them and first take a look around at everything the place had to offer; we saw that there were ice showers and more pools and hot tubs of various sizes. It was then that we ran into the first person in the spa; an Adonis with muscles who seemed like he was straight out of the movie Ben-Hur carrying a wooden bucket full of water. But what's most significant is that he was naked, completely bare. And the boy was well-endowed, and either because of the heat or for some reason, his cock hung down about twenty centimeters in front of him and in a descending curve. I turned towards Mila and found her with her big brown eyes fixed on the penis of that unknown person. She blushed, and even more so when the character approached us speaking agitatedly without us understanding a word. When the boy realized we weren't from there, he told us in English: –You can’t use swimming suits here, it’s forbidden. You have to take them out and grab a towel! (No se puede usar bañador aquí. Os lo tenéis que quitar y coger una toalla). As we both stood stunned, he gestured for us to look at the wall. There was a sign with a drawing of a swimsuit and a bikini, barred by a red prohibition symbol. Then he guided us towards the locker room where we had left our robe, and indicated that we should undress and take a towel from the pile that was there. Mila and I looked at each other without knowing what to do. I asked if she preferred to leave, but argued that it would be a shame, since we were already there, she would like to try out the spa. We placed towels around our bodies and each of us took off our swimsuits in front of the boy's attentive gaze, which we understood worked there and was responsible for keeping the baths ready for users. Once naked with our towels rolled up on our bodies, we followed the boy towards one of the doors and entered with him, since he was willing to show us how it worked; we couldn't look any more novice. It was a Turkish bath, very dark inside, and with so much steam that it was hard to see what was in front of us just a step away. –You have take the towel off, fold it, and use it to sit on the bench – he said with authority. We did as told. I doubted a little, but the fact that there was no one else there and with the darkness and steam, you couldn't see much. –Good, you got it guys. You do the same for the saunas, and of course you get in the hot-tubs completely naked –he said before leaving us alone, sitting on our towels in balls. We were silent for a while, absorbing the vapor on our sweaty skin, not knowing what to do or say. The situation was very exciting, even though I could barely distinguish Mila's naked body from mine at just a few centimeters away. But still, the shame I felt at that moment made my penis not react, leaving it visible to my beloved in its most flaccid and contracted state. Then I thought, it was probably likely that the cock of that guy would be the first Mila had seen in her life, and now she was seeing mine, much smaller than that Adonis', as a point of comparison. –When it grows, it's bigger –I said ashamedly, as an excuse. –What? –said Mila, who seemed to come out of a trance. –My penis, it's quite larger when I get hard… –I repeated. Mila didn't say anything, just kept looking at the wall, and like she only then realized the situation, she made a half-hearted attempt to cover her breasts and pubis, but without much effect. The hairs on her mons veneris were too abundant to simply cover with one hand, and she barely tried to cover her nipples. It was more of a declaration of intentions than an actual attempt to cover her intimate parts. A few minutes later, the heat became too overwhelming to stay there, so we got up and covered ourselves again with the towel and left the room. This time we ran into a bit more people; an older couple in their fifties, completely naked with towels on their shoulders, and two young girls who entered In the Turkish bath we used to go to. These women were wearing towels around their torsos but took them off at the same time as they opened the door, and I could briefly appreciate their nudity, although it was only from behind. –What do you want to do? –I asked. –Let's try the sauna? –she said. She was all red, I didn't know if it was due to the situation or the heat, and her eyes were shining with excitement. –Alright, but I need to cool off first –I said. We entered some cold water showers. They were some cubicles with buckets full of cold water suspended and that poured out their contents when you pulled a rope. I got into one of them and threw the water over myself. It felt great after being in such heat. I covered up and left. In the next cubicle, I found Mila, standing, holding the rope with one hand without daring to pull. She was facing away from me, in all her angelic nudity, and I became lost in the perfect curves of her ass. –Don't think about it and pull, you'll see how great it is –I said then, surprising her. –I'm scared, it's very cold –she said, turning her head over her shoulder–. You do it –she said. I approached her from behind, grabbed the rope and pulled without thinking. Mila screamed, jumping as if the water was burning her, and turning around she clung to me. I felt her breasts collide with mine, and the cold water quickly turned into a soothing warmth, feeling our wet bodies pressed against each other. Quickly she covered herself with a towel, and after a little strange silence we headed to the sauna. We entered it and just as the man told us to, we undressed once more. After folding up the towel and sitting down in it, we realized we weren't alone. Two men between 30 and 40 years old were sitting right in front of us. Once again I felt small from my seat. Those men were also well-endowed and didn't make any effort to cover their cocks. They also fixed their eyes on me without any shame girlfriend, who completely naked in front of them seemed unable to do anything else but look at the ceiling, or look at the penises of those unknown men. I crossed a glance with Mila, her eyes sparkled and her cheeks looked like two tomatoes. Then she lowered her gaze and looked at my cock with boldness, which had grown a little more at that moment. I did the same and lowered my gaze towards her breasts and pubis. She has an indescribable beauty, my fiancée is a goddess, nothing to envy the very Venus de Milo herself. Neither did it escape those men who were observing her with complacency. I could see a small smile on their faces, clearly enjoying the sight of my princess in the buff. A feeling of jealousy started to invade me, although it was also flooded by great excitement. I couldn't believe that, the day when I would finally see Mila naked, a bunch of unknown men were going to be part of that moment too. And to make matters worse, these two were looking at her with lust in front of me without any shame. Fixing my gaze on Mila again, I observed how she wasn't hiding how she was looking at them boldly. She even bit her lower lip as if trying to calm down her own excitement. I noticed her agitated breathing and lowering my gaze to her thighs I would swear they were much more apart than when we sat down. With her legs so far apart, I'm sure those men had a privileged view of Mila's sex. I couldn't believe that those unknown men were going to see that precious treasure before me. From my position I could hardly content myself with seeing her prominent and hairy mount of Venus. The game they were playing didn't leave the unknown men unaffected. I could observe in detail how their cocks came to life, and without any shame those men exhibited their erections for the amusement of my girlfriend. All this while they laughed and congratulated each other with comments directed at Mila, who still didn't understand a word but understood perfectly. I couldn't believe That something was happening. It seemed to no one mattered that something was happening right in front of my nose. I couldn't help but get excited too, and it started to become apparent. I didn't want Mila to notice, so taking advantage of the heat being already quite hard to bear, I got up and covering myself with the towel told her I needed a bath. Mila barely reacted, but as if she woke up from enchantment and blushing, she also got up, covering herself with the towel. When we left, those men said something that sounded obscene, and they seemed to lament that the show was ending. A few meters away were the bathrooms, a hot water pool, another cold one, and several jacuzzis. We saw another older couple in a jacuzzi, and there was a group of young people in the hot water pool, three boys and two girls. While I hesitated about where to get in, Mila took the initiative and removing her towel entered the hot water pool. I followed her to a corner about two or three meters from the group of young people. They looked at us when we entered and went back to their thing. It was a very pleasant sensation to bathe naked in that pool, and it was even more so doing it next to my dear Mila. –Are you okay? –I asked, since she was still very quiet. –Ah... –she replied vaguely, seemed lost in thought staring at an undefined point in the direction of those boys. They kept going about their thing. Locals, who were probably used to coming here to pass the time, didn't seem to give more importance to the fact that they were naked, and maintained a very normal conversation among boys and girls. Under the water, you could distinguish with less detail their bodies, but I have to admit I got excited looking at those unknown girls. The two were blondes, one of them had very large breasts and big nipples. Both seemed to be depilated in the pubic area, something I could confirm when they stood up to change position and go to one of the jacuzzis. Where there would normally be hair, there was only skin, and their slit was completely exposed. chicos por su parte tenían unos penes menos intimidantes a mi parecer, y Mila no perdió detalle de ninguno de ellos. A cabo de un par de minutos, los dos hombres de la sauna aparecieron y nos saludaron. Entraron en la piscina y con un inglés muy malo dijeron: –We seat here? (¿Nos sentamos aquí?) –señalándonos a nosotros. –Ok.. –dijo Mila ante mi asombro. Estaban aún algo empalmados, y no lo escondían. Se sentaron los dos al otro lado de mi novia, a medio metro. –You lucky man (¿Eres un hombre afortunado?) –dijo uno dirigiéndose a mí. –Thanks… –respondí. –You have beautiful eyes (Tienes unos ojos bonitos) –dijo dirigiéndose a Mila. –In lēpò mucõ –dijo el otro incomprensiblemente, y los dos hombres se echaron a reír. –Thank you… –respondió tímidamente mi novia. Estuvieron un rato preguntándonos cosas y haciendo comentarios que no entendíamos, riéndose entre ellos. Al rato el que estaba sentado directamente al lado de Mila se levantó y se sentó en el borde de la piscina, dejando su cock erecta a la vista de todos. Mila no podía resistir mirar ese pene, que a escasos centímetros de su cara, se mantenía firme apuntando hacia el techo. El hombre se daba perfectamente cuenta y se movía para que el pene se balanceara de un lado a otro. Entonces al rato dijo: –You like dick eeh, do you like dick? (¿Te gusta la cock ¿eh?, ¿te gusta la cock?) Mila no dijo nada tan solo seguía observando el mástil de ese hombre. Yo no sabía que hacer, la situación era intimidante, y el otro hombre me vigilaba con una estúpida sonrisa en su cara. –You touch dick if you want, it's okay (Toca mi cock si quieres, no pasa nada) –continuó diciendo ese desconocido. Yo pensaba que ya era el colmo y sin duda Mila se iba a levantar ofendida y nos íbamos a ir de ese lugar. Pero ante mi asombro mi princesita alargó la mano hasta alcanzar esa cock y la examinó con detalle. Me fui a levantar enfadado, pero el otro tipo me paró cogiéndome de un brazo. –It's Ok –dijo–. She likes it, don't be a jerk. (No pasa nada) To her it likes, don't be a jerk). I stayed standing there contemplating how Mila was rubbing the cock on that strange guy, who was guiding her in teaching her a smooth masturbation. The other type was masturbating under the water watching the scene. –You come here now, stand up (ven aquí, levántate) –the first one told Mila, who made a submissive move to get up near the edge of the pool, leaving half her body out of the water at the level of her buttocks. The unknown guy indicated that she should continue with the masturbation, while he stretched his hands to rub her tits on my precious Mila. The other one approached from behind and started rubbing her ass. I stayed consternated, looked around to see if anyone else was watching this, but the few people left were apart and ignoring us. I felt impotent. –You try with mouth now, you like it is tasty (Prueba con la boca ahora, te va a gustar es sabrosa) –I heard him say to Mila. Of course she obeyed. By bending forward to suck his ass on that man, her pussy rose in front of me and the other unknown guy. This one took advantage to keep rubbing all over, passing his hand over my girlfriend's virginal pussy, which at this point was noticeable as it was dripping. I gave in to my own excitement. I had been dreaming about Mila in all kinds of sexual fantasies for years, and there she was, in all her crude nudity, performing immoral acts with two complete strangers. Of course I was dying of jealousy, but at the same time it was a fulfilled fantasy to see how much Mila wanted to fuck, and how dirty she could be. If it were possible, I was still falling more in love with her as this aspect of hers revealed itself to me. At that moment Mila was still eating the cock on the first unknown guy, and the second one was masturbating her from behind, with a couple of fingers inserted into her pussy. My angel of love moaned with pleasure and I masturbated near the scene. The second type lifted up with the clear intention of ramming his cock into virginal chocho of my girlfriend, and almost instinctively I shouted “no!” –It's Ok… just a little bit (No pasa nada… sólo un poquito) –the guy said smiling. Then he guided his glans towards the hole and started rubbing it above and below without penetrating her yet. He stayed like that for a bit, something that drove Mila crazy with pleasure. Then his glans disappeared from my view, entering a little into the interior of my princess's chocho. She moaned even more. His glans entered and exited a few times, and it seemed like Mila's virgin pussy was resisting because the guy couldn't get his cock in more than three or four centimeters. –She’s a fucking virgin man, she’s a fucking virgin! (Es virgen, joder, es virgen!) –the guy shouted, laughing with me. The other one was close to coming and just a few more tongue licks from Mila and he unloaded all his semen into my girlfriend's sweet mouth and face, which continued moaning uncontrollably. The second one kept penetrating her with caution, barely entering the interior without giving the final thrust. He looked at me for a moment, then viciously grabbed my balls. He pulled out his cock again, put it back on Mila's pussy, and in a second I saw how the whole trunk of that unknown man disappeared inside that holy hole. Only his testicles were left visible, hitting my girlfriend's vulva one and another time while the man thrust with impetus. Luckily for me, it didn't last more than half a minute, the guy couldn't take it anymore and pulling out his cock from the interior of my fiancée he came abundantly on her buttocks. Mila stayed in that position for a moment, resting. The two men, whom we didn't know by name, relaxed at the pool for a couple of minutes. I stopped wanking myself and stood there with my cock still hard. Mila finally sat down again in the water, and I approached to sit next to her. At that moment the two guys said goodbye and we didn't see them anymore. We didn't say anything for a long time. But Mila Then he extended his hand and grabbed my penis with firmness underwater. Without saying a word, he started kissing me, inserting his tongue to the back of my palate, and with his hand he masturbated me. His mouth tasted like semen. I came soon after. We didn't have any more desire for spa after that. We headed to the locker room after a quick shower. We covered ourselves with towels and headed towards our rooms. The conversation was very brief. -Do you want to come to my room for a bit? -I asked at her door. -Maybe it's better not, I don't think it would be a good idea -she said. -Milucha, I love you, more than ever tonight -I told her, making her know that what happened didn't change anything about our commitment. Mila responded by hugging me very tightly for a long time. It seemed like she was sobbing. -I also love you -she finished saying. We kissed in the hallway before saying goodnight. We preferred not to go back to the spa during the two days we had left of our getaway. The next night Mila accepted staying with me, but faithful to our vow, nothing more than us rolling around and keeping our underwear on if we were going further. We've returned to normality, and our parents don't suspect anything about our trip. Although something has changed for me; now I'm happier than ever, because I know my precious Mila is a cat in heat with many desires to fuck, and the day we do it, she'll make me the happiest man on earth.