Sex Games

To try and add a little something different to our sex life, each month myself and hubby had decided to take turns in making up a fantasy. This month it was Marcus' turn and he had a very good idea of what he wanted. It was only the first time that Marcus had got to pick and to be honest I was surprised he did not go straight for a reverse gangbang or meeting up with an experienced swinging couple.

His choice was a little more reserved than that. Although Marcus being Marcus it was not all roses and wine.

The basic premise was that I was to enjoy myself on my day off from work, have a nice relax at the spa, go do some shopping, oh yes and to look sexily stunning in the process (although the Marcus touch meant that sexily stunning slips over into the overtly slutty). But I did have a choice of outfit, so I vetoed the walking around with half my bra and cleavage on display.

Currently I was indulging in the first part of the task. To relax and enjoy myself down at our local Virgin centres, but no heavy lifting or workout today, just chilling in the spa. Now normally as I'm a little over self-conscious, I just wear a normal bathing suit. But as this was his fantasy, I thought it only appropriate to be brave and take the bikini down to the pool and see if I could gain any admiring glances from buff men that I could tease him about later.

As it turned out, there was not a huge amount of activity down at the gym, although with it being 10ish on a Thursday Morning that was not too surprising as most normal people are out at work. But still I enjoyed, my own company and I still had a slight nervousness walking about in just my bikini in front of the attendants. The bikini itself, is a very simple black bikini, it mostly holds me in up top, although I would not recommend any vigorous jogging in it. But it nicely showed off my tits and held them in all the right places. It was not a string bikini so I did not have to worry about the bum riding up between my cheeks.

I had bought it many moons ago to wear on the beach to work on my tan. But it's not something I'd normally wear in the UK, honestly if I tried to swim in it, I could end up losing it in the water somewhere, which would be a bit embarrassing, but I knew my hubby would appreciate the effort to be wearing a little less than usual.

As for the buff men, if there were any they were all up in the gym, so I had to content myself with just lying back and enjoying the bubbles rippling all over my body. As I lay there I could feel the warm water rushing around my body, which took me back to the times when myself and my hubby have been a bit naughty before in other hot tubs. I could tell my body was responding as my skin felt more sensitive to the gushing of the water between my legs and around my nipples. Having my eyes closed was probably adding to the stimulation from both my mind and the water. I was sure if there had been anyone else nearby, I would have stopped as my nipples felt extremely hard and would have been clear to the passer by that I was aroused.

This being a gym, I would never consider doing anything more than enjoying the sensations of the water. But in my mind I could imagine Marcus sat next to me, slipping a finger between the folds of my sex. Rubbing my clit frustratingly gently to try and make me gasp or force him to push into my pussy deeper. Whilst not wanting to flick my own clit in public, I was conscious that I had opened my legs and wiggled about to get a jet of water pulsing over my mound. In reality I just wanted to turn around, lay with my arms over the side of the pool and let the water shoot straight onto my clit, whilst grinding my pubic bone against the hard nozzle. But that would have probably got me banned and in the local rag for lude behaviour. So I just satisfied myself with enjoying the occasional tingle as the water hit me randomly in just the right place.

"Mmm that looks lovely, mind if I join you!"

I was quickly snapped out of my fantasy and back into the room, I had an instant rush of thoughts run through my head, What, Pardon, how dare you, and then oh opps.

The meaning of the phrase that looks lovely do you mind if I join you was simply a polite opening of conversation that people have, it was not my hot tub, she was not really asking for permission to get in, but just making friendly conversation.

However, as I had just been away with the fairies in my own little dream world it took me a few seconds to get to that meaning. At first I thought she knew what I was thinking about, then I was offended that she was so brazen about joining in my sexual game, then it dawned on me a split second later, that she had no idea what I was thinking about or doing to myself inside and the reality of where I was came back to me.

Probably a little flush in the face, I refocused and replied "Oh yes the water is lovely!"

Stood before me was a young lady, probably no more than 20 or 21. She had lovely long legs; unlike myself she was properly dressed for the gym. She had a nice one piece swimming suit that hugged her figure. It was probably a little on the small side, but then swimmers are known for wearing them a little smaller. I did feel a little self-conscious in front of this girl. More from my own mental embarrassment of losing myself in the fantasy, than anything else. I felt like I had been naughty although no one would really know. It's not like we women are mind readers despite our intuition.

She was a bit of a chatty girl and was obviously happy to whitter away to a complete stranger.

"Sorry if I startled you, you looked like you were drifting off there, so I did not want to disturb you."

"Oh I was just daydreaming." I replied.

"Well my names Toni" "It's very quiet today isn't it?"

"To be honest, I don't get the chance to come often during this time of the day, so I'm not sure how busy it normally gets"

"Well I've only just joined in the last week, but it's ideal for me, I only live a few roads away from here." "I'm studying at Leeds Uni, so it's handy for me to drop in on the way back from lectures" "But Thursday I'm free all day, which is handy given that Wednesday is normally student night, it lets me go out and have a wild time with a day to recover."

Oh for the days of being a student, where you had almost as much free time as you had education. Although when I was a student I didn't have the cash to be splashing on gym membership.

Toni was a friendly enough girl and it was nice to have someone to chat to.

"So what year are you in?"

"This is my final year; I'm doing a BA in history." "I've done most of my exams but just my thesis left to go"

"Well I remember doing my own thesis, which was very stressful so it's always good to be able to let off steam and relax."

"Well I'm certainly one for doing that." "My boyfriend reckons I spend too much time relaxing, he was not exactly pleased that I would be coming here on my day off."

"Why is that?"

Toni responded, "Well he probably reckons that I'd get up to no good with some of the fella's in the gym". "I've been known to be a bit wild over my years at Uni, but hey you only live once." "Besides, I'd probably struggle to get the fella's attention today, with you walking around."

"You're sweet," I replied, "But I don't think they would be that interested in me."

"Oh I don't know, with the sexy bikini and the tits to go with it, I'm pretty sure I know where they would be looking." "Trust me, I know guys and a lovely cleavage like yours is honey to the bee." "I just wish I had the equipment to fill out a bikini as well as you!"

Toni was gorgeously skinny, but she was not packing a lot of weight up top. Probably a B cup but perfectly proportioned. "You are a very sexy lady and don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

"Oh it's ok, I get my fair share, but I guess the extra competition that I've needed to put in over the years to catch the fella's attention is what keeps getting me into trouble. Not that I mind, but it does worry the boyfriend that I am a terrible one for flirting and not knowing where to draw the line."

"Trust me though if I had tits like those I'd be wearing a bikini or something smaller." She giggled.

"You're making me all embarrassed now." I blushed.

"Hey honey, if you got it flaunt it." "It's not like we are around for a long time, so have fun, with what you got."

"Well, I'm a respectable married lady so those days are long behind me now." I smiled.

"You can still have fun even if you are married!" "I'm not talking about shagging another fella, but a bit of harmless flirting is always a good way for a girl to get a little pick me up. It's always nice to feel wanted."

Toni then continued. "Look that guy over there, the pool attendant." "He's not going to risk his job by jumping into your knickers at his place of work." "He'd be ideal to flirt with." "I bet if we both went over and chatted to him, those tits of yours would get him talking to you more"

"Well we will never know will we Toni!" I was a little concerned that she meant to go ahead with this. I was supposed to be a bit slutty and flirty today. But my take on it was that it would be from a distance. Not me actively walking around chatting up fella's and leading them down a path that I could not take them.

"Come on," said Toni "It's just a bit of chat nothing more." I'm not asking you to take him round the back of the building for a quick snog." "Let's just see what gets his attention."

I must have still been in something of a daze, because quite strangely for me I started to follow Toni. It then dawned on me that we were going over to this guy, without any idea of what we were going to talk about. I needn't have worried, Toni had obviously kissed the blarney stone (along with probably several other things), as she just started chatting away, asking about the gym and the different classes that were run in the building.

It turned out that the assistant name was Steve; I think he was genuinely glad for the distraction. It was becoming a very hot day and just watching the pool was causing him to drift off. He was far too young for me, probably not long out of college himself. He was a very confident fella and seemed to know his stuff regarding the gym. Looking at Steve, you would imagine he probably was a bit of a Rugby prop forward. He was a larger fella, big boned I think they call it, but he had obviously been in training for some time and turned that big bulk of a body into a well-toned, large chested Hulk. Not really my type, but still standing in front of him whilst Toni waffled on about nonsense, I could feel myself becoming more self-conscious about my relative state of undress.

However, daft this sounds and however mad this whole idea was, I did feel a slight competitive edge coming over me. Whilst it was not about winning, I certainly did not want to feel completely ignored either. Still chatting up guys was not something I was entirely comfortable with, partially due to it being a good 15 years since I last had to try. So sucking my stomach in as best I could, I joined in the conversation.

I'm not really big on conversations about exercise, but Toni was doing most of the talking, asking questions about which machines were best for her thighs and ass. She was far from shy, making sure that whenever she mentioned a body part, she drew the eye line to that part of her body. From my point of view she was far from in need of the gym, she already had youth on her side, but I did notice that from time to time, he would glance over in my direction, making sure he got a good look at the both of us.

Once again, I could feel my nipples hardening. However unlike my normal costume this one was a bit on the thin side, so I was well aware of how my nipples would be burning through the fabric. With that in mind I was once again becoming a little shy and decided that I'd best return to the pool before it became obvious to everyone that I was becoming aroused.

"Hey Toni, I'm going to warm up again it's getting a little cold out here!"

"Ok I'll be over in a minute" Toni replied.

I decided that things had got a little out of hand, I was supposed to be having fun, but it's one thing to be out there as eye candy, quite another to be almost encouraging fella's to look. They could get the wrong idea and feel there is more on offer than there actually is.

I walked over to the sauna, a few minutes in the heat and then out of the pool I thought, before Toni tried to get me to do anything else. Inside the sauna, I was able to distract myself with the heat. It felt nice and relaxing to have that intense closeness of the heat all over my body. It went some way into taking the heat away from my mind and my pussy and spreading it across the whole of me. Whilst I do love the heat, I'm not someone who will stay in a sauna for half an hour, a brief couple of minute's suits me just fine.

As I exited the door, into the coolness of the pool area, I could see that Toni was still chatting away with Steve. She was obviously a bit of a shameless flirt as she was using that old technique of her own hand on her neck and chest, drawing his eyes to where she wanted them to be. I smiled to myself thinking that if she was not careful she was going to end up getting into trouble with her boyfriend again.

I grabbed my towel and walked up the stairs and into the ladies changing room. Now the next part of my husband's fantasy for that day was that I walk around the ladies completely naked. Going to the gym I had often noticed that some of the females loved to walk about completely naked inside the changing rooms. It was not something I would ever consider doing myself, but I had shared this with my husband on the odd occasion which had obviously inspired him to ask me to do the same. Now I'm pretty certain that other women in the changing rooms were not parading around in the nude because they were exhibitionist bisexuals. I think it's just a matter of being comfortable in your own body. But I'm fairly certain in my husband's mind he was hoping one or two of the women may get a little kick out of seeing me in my full nakedness.

Now the only trouble with being completely naked is that without the scaffolding of bras and panties. Gravity beings to hold sway. However, being part of the gym it had boosted my confidence somewhat, to see women in their full nakedness as without all the paraphernalia it opened my eyes as to what a woman really looks like and that I was not too different from the rest.

I was not going to parade backwards and forwards across the gym changing room floor though as that would feel a little posy and I did not want to freak out the more reserved customers in the gym. So I headed straight for the showers and decided to strip myself down whilst under the water. I also made sure that I headed for the far corner, so that every girl going by would not have to look in on me.

The showers at the gym where always gorgeous to get into, hot and pulsing with water, which beats your skins and scorching almost to the point of burning. Although I was in the far corner of the shower room and surrounded by glass, there was still an opening at the front of the cubical. Whilst I was happy to play along with the fantasy I think I would have reddened up in my face with embarrassment slipping my bikini off in the face of another gym user. So I decided to strip myself down facing the water nozzle.

As far as I was concerned it was not a strip show so there was no need for any posing. A few pulls at the strings around my waist and a whip of the top over my head and the bikini was on the floor. As I reached forward to the soap dispenser,...

"I'd wondered where you ran off too!"

It was Toni; she had obviously finished flirting with Steve.

"You should have stayed hunny." "I think Steve was enjoying the view, although I can't blame him with those big tits of yours."

As I turned to talk to her, I continued to soap myself down.

"Toni!" I whispered in that shouting but whispering voice. "Stop it, someone might over hear you, I'm a respectable married woman, there are people who come to this gym who know me and my husband, I would not want them to think I was flirting."

"Oh, you were not flirting!" "You hardly spoke." "Still did not stop him checking you out though." "Not that I can blame him, those are some fabulous tits"

"Toni!" I exclaimed, in a more exasperated tone.

"Oh come on honey, there is no one else in here, its dead this morning, look!"

Toni reached up to her shoulders and pulled the halter neck of her swimming costume over her head, and then with a wiggle of her hips it was on the floor.

Toni had cute pert little tits. She had a small tattoo on the rise of her left breast. The costume had been a little small in size anyway so I could already tell she had an impressive physic, but still with the costume off I looked with a little envy at the flat of her stomach and then down to her smoothly shaven mound. My god I was checking her out.

Toni then proceeded to do a little twirl and hop, letting out a little, "Whoop!" as she did. Basically showing off that there was no one about.

"See it's completely dead in here. I could probably drag Steve in here and give him an eye full of the both of us and no one would know!"

I was seriously worried that this girl was a few brain cells short enough to do that.

"Toni don't even ...."

"Oh Lis chill out, I'm just teasing you, I know you would never be up for that."

"Besides, "She whispered.

She came up close to me and whispered in my ear. "I don't want him to spoil my fun." At that very moment Toni's hand was at the small of my back. She looked at me deep in the eyes; I could swear she was thinking about kissing me.

I was routed to the spot with nervous tension. When they talk about rabbits stuck in the head lights, well that was me. However, the kiss never came. She continued to look intently at me, whilst moving the soap over my back in a motion as though she was washing me. But also holding me tight to her own body. Her leg was intertwined with my own. She was a little more petite than myself, maybe 5 foot. So her pussy hugged the thigh of my leg. Her head just above my tits. She continued to look deeply at me. It was making me nervous, but she must have sensed this so rather than pushing me over the edge, she just held me close and continued to soap my back and down to my ass.

As I tried to speak, there was a lump in my throat and I had to cough before I could get the words out.

"Toni, please what if someone see's."

That was the clear signal to her that she had been waiting for. My reaction was about embarrassment and being seen rather than revoltion by her approach.

With that she leaned in ever more firmly against my body.

"Well move a little back honey so I can fit my ass inside the cubical with you."

Not waiting for me to come to my senses she pushed forwards, leaving me only with the options of stepping backwards or falling over. I stumbled a little but moved backwards until my back was up against the cold metal of the big silver plunger that turned the shower on and off. Toni then proceeded to put her hand either side of my hips and turned me to face the plumbing of the shower.

The water from the shower was now completely shooting over my body and onto Toni behind me. She took the body puff from my hand that I had been using to soap my body and then continued to soap my back. However it was no casual rubdown. She kept her body close to mine, keeping me slightly off balance, so much so that I had to steady myself against the wall of the shower cubicle.

Her left hand was pressed firmly against my hip as her right hand moved all over my back, scrubbing me gently up and down creating lather with the puff. At that point I heard a door close and a shower turn on further down the aisle. I was stuck, even as I was coming to my senses and realising what I was letting her do and that I should be stopping her. If I made a fuss now, there was someone else who know.