The Sweat Lodge

When Cary drew on the pipe, I could see her dark hair stuck to the side of her face, and she accepted the smoke with closed eyes. As darkness returned, I heard it leave her mouth and I wondered about the nature of her prayer. My turn came and I completed it quickly then I passed the device to Susan. I couldn't help but look her way and when the end lit, I could see for just a moment her sweat-covered breasts and erect nipples. Suddenly, I was back thinking about how surreal it all was and the fact that we were all naked. Also, her stiff nipples made me wonder if the women were becoming sexually aroused. Did my wife have hard nubs, too? For a moment, I considered reaching for her breasts but held back.

"You are free to share your prayer with the group if you like," Elan stated when the pipe returned.

"I asked the Great Spirit for wisdom in my life's path," a male voice said.

After a few seconds of silence, a female voice that I thought might be Annie, the older woman, said, "I asked that we all be helped to slow down and see the beauty of the world around us in our everyday lives."

Two more people spoke, one male and one female, and after a short period of silence, Elan informed us we were free to take a break. Remembering, the idea of splashing in the water, and feeling the heat in my body, I patted my wife's hand and we started to move. Susan fell in behind us and we followed several others as they made for the opening. As soon as we emerged, we all took a deep breath of the refreshing air, then moved to the stream and entered until we were knee-deep. I splashed a few handfuls on my wife and received her sighs of approval then took care of myself while Susan did the same. When we finished, we could see that all of the participants had left the lodge, and Annie had followed us into the water.

"What do you think so far?" she asked when we made eye contact.

"It's interesting but hot," I replied.

"I like it and I feel like I'm experiencing something too," Susan added.

"Try to let go. Really, let go," Annie counseled, while she looked at my wife and her friend.

Amazingly, somehow the nudity now seemed much more natural, and I was able to interact with the others without feeling my dick swell. We chatted for a few more minutes, then collectively moved back to the lodge opening. Following the same order, I was ready when Susan bent down and received another nice show although her time in the stream had washed away any evidence of arousal.

Once inside, Frederick added more rocks and soon Elan began a prayer to the spirits filled with mysticism. It wasn't long before my body returned to its heated state and while he spoke several of the other, evidently seasoned practitioners began to follow along with soft hums that sounded almost like moans. My mind began to wander, and soon I was on my own, alone in an open pastoral setting, walking in the warm sunshine, feeling the grass beneath my bare feet, and hearing every sound.

Startled when I came back to the moment, my body shuddered and when I saw that the lodge flap was open, I realized that I must have drifted away for several minutes. It made me wonder if the heat was dangerously affecting my mind, although I felt in control. Susan was absent but a few minutes later she came crawling back with Elan behind her and as soon as he was in place more stones appeared. This was the last round, and although I felt hotter than I ever had in a sauna, I was determined to see it through. I could hear my wife beside me struggling for breath and knew she was in the same state, as were multiple others by their sounds.

"This is a time where you can share your feelings with others or meditate. It's up to you. We will go around, but if you would prefer to remain silent, just whisper pass," Elan coached.

The first two people passed, but the next spoke, followed by several others who offered their thoughts freely on how they were feeling and what they hoped to achieve. When it was my wife's turn, I fully expected her to decline, so I was surprised when she began to speak.

"I wasn't sure what to expect and truthfully was a bit reluctant and suspicious, but it has been an amazing experience and there were moments when I seemed to leave everyone and enter a different place. I saw things and experienced them was much more clarity and knowledge. It was so different and felt so right," she stated.

Still thinking about her description, and realizing I had felt something similar, I passed, and then it was Susan's turn.

"I want to say that my friend Cary coming with me today was so special. We are such close friends and it was so much better with her with me," she said in a shaky voice.

After that, Elan asked if anyone else wanted to say anything and one of the men who had passed spoke. Then, with a few final words and a prayer, it ended.

I expected everyone to head off to their tents, but instead a congregation formed around the outside fire pit. Still nude, people chatted in small groups, but after fifteen minutes or so, several wandered off. I was talking to my wife and Susan when Annie joined us.

"An orgasm is amazing after a sweat," she announced suddenly in the middle of our conversation.

Of course, her statement stopped us cold and we looked at her as she smiled back with an impish grin. There was no doubt left in my mind that she had been a handful at one point.

"I'm solo," Susan replied, teasing her back.

"Oh, there are men and women here who will help you," she replied which shocked us again.

"Annie, you're crazy," my wife said with a giggle.

"It's amazing. Trust me," she responded shamelessly.

That brought more laughter, although it carried a hint of nervousness, and the sexual message in her words reminded us of our nudity. Suddenly, I felt self-conscious and stepped towards my clothes with my wife right behind. Susan joined us a few seconds later, and when we had dressed, we said our goodbyes and headed toward the tent.

"Well?" Susan asked on the way.

"Better than I expected," my wife quickly replied.

"Yes, it exceeded expectations. I must admit there were moments where I felt something," I answered honestly.

We chatted about the experience for a few more minutes and then Susan said, "I think I'm going to walk around some."

Less than a minute after she left, Cary started giving off signals that she wanted to play and it wasn't long before we lay sprawled atop the sleeping bags locked in a passionate embrace.

"How did she know to leave?" I asked.

"She knew," my wife giggled.

I could still feel the heat leftover from the ceremony in her body and quickly we were naked again. Our arousal built so rapidly that we proceeded with little foreplay, and soon I was between her legs with her hand guiding me to her opening.

"Uhhhh...uhhh..." she gasped needily as I pushed inside.

It only took a few strokes to transfer her wetness to my dick, and then I began pushing deep which drew excited whimpers from her. Cary pulled my head down and our mouths locked into a deep lover's kiss that lasted for minutes, and when we finally broke, her sounds quickly returned telling me that her orgasm wasn't far away.

When making love to my wife, the most rewarding aspect is experiencing her release beneath me. Some might characterize it as being unselfish, although I knew it was quite the opposite. Indeed, it was quite selfish as I enjoyed it so damn much that I usually made it my goal. Thus, I concentrated on keeping the steady pace that I knew was the key to making her build, and it only took a few more minutes before her whines, and movements let me know she was getting very close. Suddenly she became rigid, and several seconds later her body released as she exhaled deeply.

"Uhhhh...uhhh...uhhh...honey...oh don't...please...ohhh..." she groaned as her climax started.

Cary always wants to feel the thrusts of my dick while she climaxes, so I continued to push into her deliberately and managed to keep her on the plateau for almost half a minute. Then, with a final deep sigh, her body went limp but rather than stop, I continued to roll into her with a slow, easy movement while kissing her forehead and ears.

"You are so damn hot," I whispered.

"Mmmm...Annie was right," she replied with a grin.

"What?" I asked.

"Orgasms after a sweat lodge are amazing," she answered with a huge smile.

"Maybe you should have another," I teased as I leaned down to lick her salty breasts.

"Mmmm...yeah..." she moaned.

After teasing her nipples with my tongue, I found her lips again and we started another deep kiss. However, when I felt her hand reach between my legs a surge went through me in anticipation of what was coming next. Cary had a wonderful technique of teasing my balls with her fingernails that never failed to put me into orbit. Sure enough, as soon as she made contact, my scrotum tensed and I had to break our connection.

"Damn, baby..." I forced out.

"Let go," she whispered.

"I thought you wanted another..." I grunted as the tension built.

"Your turn," she whispered.

Just seconds later, I realized I had no chance of maintaining control and gave myself permission to cum. Taking several full strokes, I reveled in Cary's fresh whimpers, and then with one final push, it happened.

"Uhhhh...shit...oh, baby...damn...." I cried out as the semen raced from my body.

Just seconds later, my body collapsed onto hers as I gasped for air. With one hand, she softly stroked my hair while she used the other to tickle my ass, teasing the last final drops of fluid from my shaft. We stayed connected that way for a few more minutes and then I slipped to her side and we lay entwined whispering soft loving words to each other.

"I'm going to go look for Susan," she said a few minutes later when we had mostly recovered.

"Okay," I answered, pulling my arms free from her body so she could rise.

I watched as she quickly pulled on the shorts and light top she wore to the lodge, and when she left the tent, I rolled to my side hoping to remain awake until she returned with her friend. My thoughts returned to the earlier events, and I couldn't help but think about our unplanned nudity which forced my dick to stiffen as I recalled Susan's lovely pussy right before my face as she crawled. The memory helped me stay awake but also made me a bit antsy, and since I didn't think it would take long for Cary to collect her friend, so, when twenty minutes had passed, I decided to go looking.

I started towards the lodge, thinking it would be the central gathering spot, but when I arrived it was empty. The outside fire that had heated the stones for the ceremony was now low but the dying flames provided enough light to see a path disappearing into the woods behind the lodge. I was just about to see where it led when Annie entered the light from another direction dressed in a tie-dyed t-shirt, flannel pajama bottoms, and sandals.

She walked toward me with a big smile, and I asked, "Hi, Annie. Where is everybody?"

"You mean your wife?" she replied while moving quite close.

"Yes, and her friend...Susan," I answered.

"They're on the hill...stargazing," she explained as she stepped even closer.

"Oh, where is that?" I asked, smiling at her obvious flirtation.

"I'll show you," she responded and reached for my hand.

Deciding to just go with the flow, I let her hand clasp mine and guide me away from the lodge and the dying embers of the fire. We entered a grassy meadow that had a high spot several hundred yards ahead, and I guessed the peak was our destination. As we approached, I spotted my wife, her friend, and Frederick seated on an arrangement of large rectangular tarps with Frederick and Susan on one side and my wife on the other. At first, I thought the separation odd, but drawing closer I suddenly realized that the couple was naked which stopped dead in my tracks. The young man sat cross-legged with Susan's head resting in his lap and he looked down at her as he slowly stroked the sides of her head. Now the separation made sense, and although pleased she remained dressed, I couldn't fathom why she hadn't left. When Annie tugged on my hand, I let her lead me closer and after a few steps, Cary spotted us.

"Hi...uhhh... Hi, honey," my wife said nervously.

The naked couple stared our way for a few seconds but said nothing and eventually turned away. I sat next to Cary and watched as Annie boldly took a position in the center.

"What's going on?" I whispered anxiously.

"This is the star watching place. I found Susan here," she replied.

"Naked? With him? Why did you stay?" I probed.

"She asked me to," she responded with a shrug.

I had never expected to see my wife's best friend naked but so far tonight it had happened twice, and even in the dim starlight, I could make out the details of much of her body. Enjoying the view and wondering what else might occur, I decided there was no need to rush and stretched out next to my wife while pulling her snugly against me. A few seconds later, she let out a low sigh that I guessed meant she had relaxed from the surprise of my arrival. We rested in silence and I would occasionally steal glances at Susan but my mind churned and I finally turned so we were face to face.

"What's happened? What have they done?" I asked eagerly.

"Nothing..." she whispered, and then added, "Well, nothing since I got here."

"Nothing? Her head is on his cock," I replied which brought an elbow to my stomach.

"This isn't like her," my wife said in a worried voice.

"Hmmm...maybe she had a sexual awakening in the sweat lodge," I teased.

"Cute," Cary answered.

We returned to silence but after a bit, a thought struck me and I asked, "I wonder why our host...Elan...isn't here."

"I think he's with someone. When I was looking for Susan, I saw him walking away," she explained.

"Who?" I asked knowing there were only three unaccounted-for females.

"Uhhh...the girl that was with the guy," she replied.

It took some further questions but by her description, it sounded like the attractive woman that had shown up just before the ceremony. Since she arrived with a man, I had assumed they were a couple, but maybe not, and when I recalled how rapidly they disrobed when given the opportunity, I thought I might have misread the situation. Still, Cary and I had undressed as well, so I couldn't be sure, but I did feel a pang of jealousy as I visualized Elan exploring her luscious body.

The conversation had distracted me from Susan's nudity, and wanting to look, I turned but my eyes landed on Annie who had undressed and sat staring our way with a mischievous grin. Now, I had two naked women close by and I stared at her for a few seconds, impressed by her mature beauty and positive demeanor. Then, I looked past her at my wife's best friend and saw that Frederick's hands were now slowly gliding over her breasts. Despite his sensual touch, I couldn't see any reaction from Susan but it certainly affected me as I immediately felt my dick swell.

"Annie got naked," I whispered to Cary, and then added, "You want to?"

"No...it's too chilly," she giggled.

On my approach to the spot, I noticed a stack of blankets in the center of the tarps no doubt placed there for the evening temperature. They were next to Annie and I rolled to my side and just managed to snag one and draw it back. Quickly, I had it unfolded and slung it over my wife but discovered it only covered her from her feet to her waist. I thought about using another but decided against it and after giving her a moment to settle, I snaked my hand beneath the fabric and started to tease her thighs with my fingers.

"I think they must have already done it," I said as I thought about the couple on the other side of the tarp that showed no urgency.

"Maybe...I don't think so," she replied, and then after a pause added, "Before you got here...he told her to be patient."

"Shit..." I answered thinking about the situation and his obvious manipulation, and then without thinking, I let out, "This is really hot."

I got another elbow to my ribs in response and once more, we slipped into an awkward silence. However, my mind now reeled, and after sneaking a few more looks at the nearby naked women, I became more persistent with my touch. The loose shorts allowed me access to the inside of her thighs and I drifted higher which caused Cary to squirm. She had foregone panties and soon I was there, right at the juncture of her legs, and I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. Too close to stop, I covered the final distance and my fingers practically fell into her drenched slit.

"Don't..." she whined.

I suspected that part of her reluctance was due to the embarrassment she felt concerning her arousal but regardless, I ignored her message and slowly worked deeper into her opening. The more I explored, the harder it became for her to remain still and it wasn't long before she started to emit tiny whimpers.

"I'm going to take your clothes off," I whispered, now fully consumed by the scene.

"No... why? No..." she protested.

"Susan and Annie are naked," I answered.

"So? No..." she responded.

My hands were already in motion as her words came out, and I took hold of the bottom of her shirt and started to lift. Surprisingly, she didn't fight me and when it came time, she raised her arms so I could pull it free. I tossed it aside as she pulled the blanket up to cover her breasts and glancing past Annie towards Susan, I saw that she had crawled into his lap and now sat with her legs straddling his waist. Although they were still, I thought it highly likely that his cock had already penetrated her pussy which enflamed me even more. Deciding to deal with my wife first, I started to push on her shorts and had barely worked them over her hips when she took charge and pushed them down her slender legs.

I let my hands roam her body from her neck to her knee and kissed her several times before telling her, "They're doing it."

My words made her turn and after staring for several seconds, she said, "Let's go. Let's go back to the tent."

For a moment, I considered it and although I knew it was the right thing to do, I found the current situation very arousing. I had never been this close to naked strangers nor had I ever seen people doing it in real life. The situation acted like a magnet on my psyche and rationalizing we could beat a retreat at any time, I shook my head, pushed her flat, and started to explore her body again. Soon, her soft mews returned but her mind wasn't altogether with me as several times I watched her look towards the connected couple.

"Ummm...uhhh..." Susan moaned in a clear voice.

It was the first noticeable sound either had made and it made us turn their way. My wife's friend now rocked slowly on the man as he guided her ass with his hands while Annie, who also faced them, appeared to be playing with her pussy.

"Damn," I said softly.

"This is wild...insane," Cary whispered.

While the sight of her friend openly fucking may have stunned her, it supercharged my excitement and I returned my attention to her naked body but was now more aggressive. I plunged two fingers deep into her slit and worked them rapidly. Soon, she started to whine and when I felt her hand squeeze my dick through the thin shorts, I knew she was on fire. The next step would be to undress and mount her and I was seriously considering it when Elan entered my field of vision. Still completely naked, he watched my wife writhe beneath the blanket and I couldn't help but glance at his thick shaft that hung lazily over his heavy balls. His stare continued for a few seconds and then he stepped toward Frederick and Susan blocking them from our view. I knew in his position his cock would be close to her face and wondered if she was right now taking the opportunity to look it over.