The following day, I felt fully refreshed and, in a burst of energy, put on some gym kit and went to the indoor training area in the hotel. It was pretty empty; a couple were spotting each other, and a couple of others were sweating away on the various machines. I started with the exercise bike and was getting a nice sweat on when a young trophy wife joined us and plonked herself down on the bike in the row in front of me. She smiled over her shoulder to check I was watching.
She was wearing just a sports bra on top, covering her breasts tightly, but the material was meant to be worn with something on top because the nipples were visible once she started to work out. On the bottom, she was wearing a sports thong. The next ten minutes were an erotic ballet as the sweat on her body made her workout gear largely irrelevant. Every so often, she looked behind and smiled when she saw I was watching her ass.
She seemed intent on toning up the muscles used for sex as her hover over the saddle was brushing her clit as she swayed from side to side. I was hard pretty quickly and felt an overpowering urge to simply fuck her where she stood. Perhaps I would later in the week, but for now, I wasn’t getting a workout. I returned to the villa, showered, and pulled on a polo shirt for breakfast. As I filled a plate from the buffet, I noticed Alice and Steve on a nearby table.
I could not avoid them when they called me over. Why would I? Because, as well as Alice in a transparent top, there was another hot, horny trophy wife sitting next to her. Sarah was also wearing a tiny bikini under an inadequate cover-up. I certainly didn’t mind, and they reminded me I would be on lotion duty shortly, whilst their boring husbands were working. We could do so by the pool or in room 417 if preferred.
The thought of another threesome, my cock between their two hungry mouths was undoubtedly tempting, but the reality of those two mouths belonging to Zena and June was a lot more inviting. I said the pool was OK, and there was an element of disappointment before they went off to get coffee and fruit. Time was pleasantly spent chatting to Sarah, Alice again seemed reluctant to say anything. She appeared pretty submissive, and I wondered if this was an act or her natural state whilst in sexual mode.
I grabbed another coffee before we wandered off to the sunbeds around the pool. There were many more people around the pool this morning, and I figured there were too many for a repeat of yesterday's fun. I was surprised when the girls found two beds where four of their friends were. They dropped their bags and towels, took off their wraps, grabbed a bottle of lotion, and told me to follow them. I could feel four pairs of eyes on my ass (a nice feeling)
I wandered after them to a small brick building I had not noticed before. They were communal ‘changing rooms’, like any swimming pool, with doors not entirely down to the floor. As soon as we got inside, they told me to lock the door and stripped off their bikinis. Sarah sat on the seat with her legs open and told Alice to start licking her. I could not quite believe it as Alice bent at the waist, legs wide apart, and began to lap at her pussy.
I grabbed the bottle of lotion and started to apply it to Alice’s ass, legs and back. She was intent on giving pleasure and did not attempt to stop me as I slipped a finger in her pussy and found her g-spot. I could hear her moan against Sarah’s pussy as I added a second finger to the first. It was the work of moments to put some lotion in her rosebud and work a finger there. I didn’t have enough hands really to pinch her nipples, work her pussy, open up her ass, and rub her clit at the same time.
I knew I was getting to her as Sarah had grabbed her hair and was moving her face around on her pussy, plus Alice’s legs were getting wobbly. Just like yesterday, I showed her no mercy as I kept pulling and pushing fingers and thumbs all over her groin. I could feel her start to shake, slowly at first and then a little more violently, until I was using my hand in her pussy to hold her upright. Sarah and I were keeping up an irrelevant conversation about the party to be held tonight.
She seemed to know a lot about it, having been here before, as had Alice. She said I should try hard to participate as I would have a great time. To be honest, I didn’t really go for that sort of thing but she said I had to do it, I would have a better holiday if I did. She started to ask me a lot of detailed personal questions whilst, between us, Alice was still coming hard. She said that Alice would not mind if I fucked her now; sitting there all day with a pussy full of come would keep her on edge and mean she would be more pliable tonight.
I suggested Alice might have a view when she told me she didn’t. Tonight, for example, she would be fucked by herself with a strap-on and both their husbands for a couple of hours. I found it quite horny and was probably a little more forceful with my hands on Alice as a result. After Alice had perhaps come for the fifth time, Sarah let me know that I could stop now. She would sort her out if I wanted to get another coffee.
She said she had enjoyed watching me take Alice apart, but unless I was going to fuck her, I should probably go. It was all a bit surreal as I said my goodbyes, told Sarah I would try to join in tonight, and left for another coffee. Four pairs of eyes watched me hungrily as I picked up my cup; they asked if I was coming by tomorrow as perhaps I could do them all. I smiled and didn’t commit. This whole sex thing was getting out of hand, and I needed some time to sort it out in my head.
Ultimately, I left my cup and joined them in the villa as they ate breakfast. They were all naked, so I stripped off my t-shirt and shorts to join them. When we walked outside, Zena asked me if I could do her back, and I realised that today, not yesterday would be the best day of my life (so far). As my fingers ran down Zena’s back and over her ass cheeks, dipping lower to slip between her legs and graze her clit, forcing a little shudder from her.
I thought I was in heaven, but when June put lotion on my cock, whilst Zena oiled up my ass crack, that was better. The day was a fog of lotion application, lazing around the beds and dipping in the pool when the heat got too much. We worked out a system that kept us all topped up with sexual energy. When the heat got too much, a dip in the cool water was a welcome cooldown, but when you got out, lotion was needed over your body and private parts especially.
Our solution was to get you to do your own head and then stand with your hands above your head whilst the other four lotioned you up. They also played with you and brought you to the edge of orgasm before leaving you teetering and desperate to tip over. The next day, we extended this by using handcuffs to keep our hands in the air. The following day, we added a blindfold to increase the pleasure. I suspect we might have used a ball gag in the second week.
This almost orgasm and slow dip to normality was a killer, and you both did and didn’t want to take the dip in the pool because that meant another round of frustration. So we stewed in the heat, walking inside to attempt to cool off and not take that dip in the pool. We talked about the party tonight, and Tony mentioned it was fancy dress. When I said I had none, he said not to worry. Melanie had it all sorted as the five of us would be themed. Tony and Melanie were pretty tight-lipped about it.
Tony had participated in the games last year and understood all five of us were doing so tonight. One of the pool guys was acting as June’s husband. I understood that teams of husbands and wives were taking part in the sort of games played at teenage parties. They were a bit more risqué, and partners were not on the same team. There were three rounds; the first was about getting friendly. The second round was about carrying your partner in a race, and the third round was a hotel secret.