The weather was gray and verging on cold, prompting her to suggest visiting the sauna before spring actually arrived. Not that spring's presence wasn't being felt, as life began its annual bursting out, brimming with enthusiasm. We chose to visit the newest pool/sauna complex in our region. With the recent outdoors expansion, the outdoors sauna areas can be...
Pip looked like she might puke all over the tent. She always had more to drink than she should. In the five years we had been together, she had never failed to wake up with a sore head after a night out. 'Lets have a sauna,' she said, lifting her head out of her sleeping bag and looking at me through greasy ruffled hair. Her breath smelled beery. She still...
One of the favorite memories of my youth is of weekends spent at our family cottage. It was located on a large lake with the only access being by boat from a marina five miles distant. The cottage was self-serviced except for TV and telephone. Going there was like going back in time and although the town where we lived was relatively small in size, it was st...
My wife prefers visiting the sauna in the winter, while I prefer a nude lake in the summer, not that either experience overlaps that often. It was a bit of a compromise to go in late April, though the almost unbelievably wonderfully warm spring weather had already turned a bit cool and somewhat cloudy. My wife hasn't shaved her body anywhere since last winte...
Chapter 2 – Hanna tells her story This summer I decided to cash a rain check given to me long time ago by my good friend Elsa Braun, who invited me to spend some time at her pension by Tegernsee Lake in the Bavarian Lake District. We used to be roommates during our university days in Munich during which period we had lots of naughty fun, many times together...
This is the story of our experiences in saunas and spas in Switzerland and Germany. It's a multi-part story based on true events. If you're looking for quick and hard sex look elsewhere! Our lives continued as normal with frequent visits to the local spas. We were both used to being naked in mixed company but it was still a thrill each time and we never got...
This is a continuation of a story called "A New Home: Morning." It is a work of fiction and not based on any experience I have had. I believe in openness and honesty in a marriage. A marriage is founded on a promise between two people. I hope people keep their promises whatever they may be. Enjoy the fantasy and let me know what you think and what it inspire...
One of the Gyms that I use on occasion is situated in a Hotel. It is quite small and I usually visit early in a morning just before a waxing or massage when there aren't many people there. No one took much notice of me as I worked-out, although the outline of my nipples against the tight material of my crop top brought admiring glances from a group of coll...
Rob continues his research into massage parlours, this time in his own words. I quickly became a fan of massage parlours. This was long before they became poorly disguised brothels, there was no question of actual sex, just a lovely massage from a sexy young girl and the chance of extras, which were never offered, you had to ask. Besides all those long tri...
She had seen him a few times before in the local Swimming/Sauna, and was hoping to maybe bump into him today. In the communal changing rooms Lucy was changing into her black bikini, having to rearrange her top so that her ample breast would fit snug into her bikini, once Lucy was comfortable she pulled the curtain of her changing room to one side, stepped o...