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December 29, 2016

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December 29, 2016

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"Do you like it in both holes?"

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Our hotel has a small but beautiful spa area with a nice swimming pool, a jacuzzi, a cozy relaxation area inside and outside, a sauna and a steam sauna. Two years ago, we completely redesigned it. We use this area outside the regular opening hours, ie before 08:00 or after 21:00, in order not to meet the guests naked and have a little rest from the hectic everyday life.

After a hard, but great arrival day, we went to our retreat at 21:00, as I call it loving. The service was so far, all arrivals there, most of the guests still sat at the bar. We had our evening round ended and had time to relax. Normally, either Yvo or I close off, even if the opening times are written down.

Today, none of us had done this. We sat in the sauna and talked about the day. There were very nice guests arrived, many regular guests but also some new ones.

Suddenly the door opened and two guests looked into a bath towel wrapped in the sauna. We were frightened, and I recognized the family Count, who were the last to arrive today. They came from Bremen and had the longest journey that day. I tried to cover my nakedness as much as I could and said, “Good evening, family count!”

Herr Graf replied, “We have still seen light here, and the door was still open, although it is open at 9:00 pm We thought it would be longer today and wanted to go to the sauna.”

“We forgot to close the door,” I gave back smiling.

“Shall we go again?” Asked Frau Graf.

I thought briefly. The situation was really stupid now. The operator couple naked in the sauna, new guests naked outside the door. Since it could not get any worse, I decided with a look to Yvo “No, please, come in.”

Merle Graf, at the time 29 years old and thus 1 year older than me, has long, natural blond hair, bright, blue eyes, is athletic slim and trained. It was obvious to the body that she either went to the solarium or preferred nude, she had a light, seamless tan. She is slightly bigger than me, I think 1.85. I know many big women who have a problem with their size. They try to make themselves smaller by walking or dressing inconspicuously. Not Merle Graf. The size supports its northern coolness. In addition, their strong but beautiful facial features, great breasts (somewhat smaller than mine, so C baskets) and a beautiful apple rasp, which flows in endless legs. She looks a bit like Candice Swanepoel with a longer upper body and more range. Even in the clad state when I arrived she fascinated me. But now I saw her naked, but the extended view angle considerably. It looks unapproachable and therefore really interesting, I think.

Jonas Graf is about the same size and very sporty. He was 33 years old, had a bald head, but a short beard. Both of you can see that they are doing a lot of sport and are traveling in nature. Yvo and I are also, our area is just for it. But the Grafs are a lot ahead of us.

Both came into the sauna, I moved to Yvo and the counties sat down opposite us. We were talking about this and that and I always had to look at Merle Graf. She sat back with slightly open legs since I could see it glimmer between her legs.

After 10 minutes, Yvo and I finished first and cooled us with the hose.

Yvo said “you need that now, too.”

“How so?”

“Because you’re watching the count all the time on the pussy.”

“Oh shit, is that noticeable?”

“No, I just believe me.”

“Ooh, good.”

“Do you like her?”

“Come on, do not do it.”

“He’s too big Joey Kelly?”

I quickly saw if we were still alone. Then I reached between his legs and said, “You are definitely prettier and have the bigger tail.”

We heard the Saunatura rise, the Earls came out. I was just drying myself when Merle Graf came after me. Something brushed my butt, but it was over before I could make more room.

I was hungry and thirsty, so I asked Yvo to get something else. I put on my bathrobe, went into the resting room and lay down on one of the 6 rattan armchairs. They are large, with a diameter of 1,8 meters and a thick, washable upholstery. Merle Graf came in, the bath towel in his hand, otherwise naked. Here it was a bit brighter, so I could see them better. She came straight to me, stood in front of me and said, “Now we’ve seen each other naked, do not we want to tell you?”

“Good Lina.” I said, handing her her hand.

“Merle,” she said. “Do you show me where the pool is?”

“Wait, I’ll go ahead.” Yvo just gets a little nibbling and drinking. “

“Jonas has to phone, I hate it so …” she said visibly annoyed.

I went ahead to the pool and went inside. She was still standing at the edge of the pool, her arms raised, and her hair tied. Now she was fully lit. And maybe I formed it myself, but I meant it took longer than necessary. I could not help but look at her. How many women would she envy around this body? Not only the pussy was perfectly shaved, even the armpits, the legs – just everything. When she finished, she turned and climbed down the stairs into the water. After the usual “brrr” and “huuhhhaaa” she came closer to me and said as casually “You are beautiful, sometimes said from woman to woman”.

“Thank you for the compliment, I give it back without restrictions, you are also beautiful.”

She smiled at me saying “Thank you – you’ve been quite convinced.”

Now I was red “Oh, Verd … … did you notice it? Excuse me, I did not want to stare at you.”
“I’m used to it, we’re more often in the sauna, but normally only the men are staring at the women who just want to look at me.

“I know, I only say ‘Rhein-Main-Therme'”

“But you will not kill me?”

“No, on the contrary,” I said something too quickly and bit my lip. That was thoughtless … But good, now it was out. Had she understood it as a statement? I was looking forward to the reaction.

“But your man has not stared,” she continued.

“Yvo, he sure, but you did not notice it,” I said, laughing. “He can do that well.”

“Jonas’ eyes glued to your ass when you left, and I do not like to admit it, but he’s really a bit more beautiful than mine.”

I was warm. That was a very clear compliment. “I think you’re beautiful and mega sexy. Do we agree on the same, but different?” I asked. She too laughed now.

“The ladies, will you come over?” I heard Yvo call.

“Jaha,” I replied, and swam to the stairs. Merle was close behind me. As I climbed the stairs I felt her hand on my ass. I stayed a moment without turning around, she stroked my naked skin. My buds became hard and I instantly caught moisture between my legs. After a few seconds, I got out of the pool. I pushed the Po extra far out so she could really see EVERYTHING. I was curious about their reaction. To my delight, their nipples stood hard and wide. I handed her a bathrobe. She pulled him and said, “Do you have a bigger one, Lina?” He was really very short, he just covered half his butt.

“I’m sorry,” I said, though there were still enough bathrobes.

For a brief moment, we looked deeply in the eye and then laughed.

 

“Well, then he will probably go.” I took one in S and dressed him. He also went only over half the ass and my tits had little space in it. “Same right for all,” I said, laughing, walking ahead.

The men were already at the per-du and entertained when we came in. Both had a bath towel. Yvo had brought a plate of dried meat, bacon, sliced cheese, ham, bread and vegetables, along with a bottle of wine and water. We sat down to our men in the rattan armchairs and enjoyed the food and the wine. I realized Jonas was staring at me and Yvo had to see more than Merle. I looked at Merle, who must have noticed that. I lay down as casually as I could, bending my legs, taking care that the bathrobe did not cover my ass anymore, and that you could see everything well. Merle did the same. We looked at each other again and laughed silently. The men did not notice it, but were well aware that there was more to be seen. After a while, Yvo said, “Tell me, honey, do not we have bigger bathrobes?”

“No, only that,” I replied, with an erect innocence. And now Yvo knew what was happening here. Without many words. He looked at me a little frightened. My eyebrows betrayed him that everything was under control.

I got up and said, “I’ll just take it away and get some water.”

“Wait, I’ll help you,” said Merle. We cleared the clothes in the locker room. As I leaned forward to put the tray on the bench, I felt Merle’s hand back on my ass. I stayed in position. Her middle finger played only at my pole and then wandered further forward. I sat up, Merle’s second hand stroked my décolleté and pushed the bathrobe away. I let him fall and now stood naked before Merle, her back to her. She stood very close behind me, I could feel her breasts on my back. Her hands stroked and massaged my tits, her lips gently kissed my neck. Then a hand went down to my pussy. She played a moment with my pearl, I groaned. She stood slightly beside me and the second hand wandered to my ass. Now I had a finger at every hole. Yvo makes this great, but you also notice when that makes a woman. It’s kind of different. Be the first. And suddenly I realized how much I missed Milli, even if I have a wonderful and sexually very full life with Yvo.

“Do you like it in both holes?” Whispered Merle.

I nodded.

She pushed a finger into my pussy.

“At the same time?”

I nodded again and said, moaning “Until now only with plug.”

“I too,” she whispered. I turned and looked at her. She licked my juice from her finger.

I said, “Yvo is very open, but what about your husband?”

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