A Steamy Encounter

Finally, we all agreed that it was time to leave the sauna, Barry, who was closest, checked the woman's locker room door but found it was still locked. He announced, "You may as well come shower with us. We can't leave you here all alone. Who knows when the locker room will reopen?"

Appearing a little nervous she looked to me for direction. I just shrugged my shoulders, and then nodded my head. With pleading encouragement from the other three men, Tara followed us into the locker room without saying another word, in a naked single file.

While each of us men went to unlock our lockers, Tara selected a shower and allowed the warm water to refresh her. Although there were plenty of available showers, all three men chose to shower in close proximity to Vic, very close!

Barry observed that Tara had bits and pieces of birch leaves that still adhered to her legs, butt and back He brashly asked if I would allow him to wash them off. With, "No, I don't think so!" poised on my tongue, curiosity concerning how Tara would react overcame me. So instead, I just nodded, OK!

Barry then turned and asked Tara's permission. Her eyes were a large as saucers, glancing once over to me; she completely surprised me by calling my unsaid bluff and nodded, yes! While Tara shampooed her hair and tried to act as if nothing was out of the ordinary, Barry began to soap up her back.

I was prepared to step in and put a stop to the action if anything started to get serious. To his credit, Barry performed his duties with a respectful manner, without being lewd or taking any liberties. It was hard to believe that I was watching as another naked man lovingly caressed my equally naked wife's back, ass and thighs.

Although I was jealous of the attention she was receiving from Barry, I did not intervene. I knew her well enough to tell that she was quite feeling excited and thoroughly enjoying this new and novel attention. I hoped it would give her some very sexy fantasies in the future that I would hate to take from her.

While Barry took over shampooing Tara's hair, Jeff and Chase asked for their opportunity to assist. Not saying a word, Tara nodded her agreement.

I couldn't help but notice that she did not look over to me for permission this time! Here was my Tara, showering nude with three, attractive nude men running their hands all over her body.

Jeff was soaping up her breasts while Chase was attending to her legs occasionally bumping and brushing over her vulva although, to his credit, without attempting to penetrate her vagina. All three behaved gentlemanly if that's possible while caressing a naked woman, gently rubbing and caressing her slippery nude body.

Barry, always the more forward of the three, stated that it was now Tara's responsibility to return the favor and should wash them, head-to-toe with, himself, of course, being first.

Tara agreed and began to soap up Barry's back, and, after quickly washing his ass, moved on to his thighs. Barry protested that he gave her his full and premium ass wash and you should return the favor. And she did! Eventually, he turned around and she soaped his chest and stomach. Completing these she moved down to his thighs. Barry protested, "You missed a spot! We washed your every crack and crevice. You owe me the same in return".

Tara looked over to me. I threw open my hands to indicate to her that it was her decision. She turned, soaped up her hands, then reached down and grasped Barry's cock in both hands. Tara smiled as it grew to full staff in her hands. She made sure that his cock and balls were especially clean then, giving Barry's ass a gentle smack, she turned to nearby Jeff and said, "I guess you're next!"

My wife seemed to be giving Jeff's muscular chest, shoulders, back and ass some special attention. He was already hard when she got to his penis. Tara no longer appeared to be that shy, reserved, inhibited wife I had known for over four decades. She seemed to be totally in control, brash and thoroughly enjoying this unique experience.

Finished with Jeff, she turned her attention to Chase, the last of the three, and arguably, most handsome and well-built. Tara took her time running her hands all over his hard, muscular body.

With Chase, instead of walking around to his front to wash his chest when she had completed his back, she reached around, pressing her nude body against his back, grasping his chest and pulling his nipples. She remarked that his pectorals were probably larger than hers, though much wider. She laughed and said that she now understood what men liked about playing with a woman's breasts so much.

Finished with his chest, she came around to the front to complete washing his penis and thighs. She gently soaped and caressed his now erect cock and testicles. The whole time looking up into his face with a mischievous, lusty smile I had never seen her give me. Chase grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands as she continued to fondle his manhood.

WHAT HAD I DONE! How would she ever look at my 61-year old, tired, flabby-ass body the same after seeing and touching these three? I couldn't compete!

At those thoughts, Tara seemed to sense my distress. She informed Chase that he was done with him and came over to attend to me. As she washed my back, she stood on her tiptoes to whisper into my ear,

"Thank you for allowing me to live out this fantasy". Pressing her finger into my chest she said, "Just remember, this is the body, mind and soul I am in love with and the only one I would ever share my body completely with. You know that, right?"

Barry was right! In a very concrete way, I now really understood how lucky a man I was.

As we all started to head to the lockers, Barry grabbed Tara's hand and said "I have a confession to make to you. When I came into the locker room, I just intended to grab a shower and head up to my room. Something made me look into the sauna. I saw you two, in the sauna, naked. I stay at this hotel often, so I know where things are kept. So, I snuck into the women's locker room, locked the sauna door and put the CLOSED FOR MAINTENANCE pylon in front of the door".

"I hope you're not angry! I just didn't want you to leave if I came in. I'm can't say I'm sorry I did it though! I'll get dressed and go unlock it now!"

As Barry left to unlock the door, Tara toweled herself dry, hugged the other two men and thanked them for an extremely memorable time. Then, tossing the towel over her shoulder, she walked to the sauna, all eyes glued to her cute round ass, passing through to the woman's locker room to finally get dressed.

Meeting outside the locker rooms, Tara pulled me along, nearly running, to our hotel room. Once the room door shut, she quickly stripped off her clothes and mine, (ripping off a shirt button, by-the-way).

She pushed me down on the bed and mounted me. I had never seen her this wild, aggressive and turned on. I'm going to have to document this whole experience so that we can relive it, I thought to myself. Hopefully, to the same results. We missed dinner, instead, enjoying the best sex of our lives.

The following morning at breakfast in the hotel, we saw Barry, suitcase packed and on his way out. He shook my hand and kissed Tara goodbye, on the lips. He told her he expected to remember yesterday's encounter forever. Then, said goodbye and left.

Shortly after, Chase and Jeff came by our table, dressed in hiking clothes and backpacks. Chase handed me an envelope. He said it was a written authorization to visit the valley anytime we wished. Just show it to the tenant living closest to the gate. With a wave and declaration, "It was nice getting to know you!" from Chase, they left.

Maybe we'll get that chance to skinnydip after all!