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Steve, Jay and a group of new friends they have met in London on their holiday have agreed to help a girl get her paintings back from her horrible step-father.
Building a Dream: Part Fifteen

Steve, Jay and a group of new friends they have met in London on their holiday have agreed to help a girl get her paintings back from her horrible step-father. The step-fathers new wife has agreed to help, but there’s a catch. They must film a porn film in her house with her as the star. We continue the story with Steve, Jay, Phil and his wife Cheryl going in a taxi to a spa; a place Steve and jay have visited before. Phil and Cheryl are in for a surprise.

The taxi pulled up outside the spa where we all got out and stood on the pavement looking at the darkened glass fronted building sandwiched between a dry cleaners and a health food shop. The sign above the entrance announced it as the North and South Health Spa. On the glass, written in big bold and colourful letters, was ‘Sauna, Jacuzzi, Steam rooms, Pools, Massage, and Sun Terrace.’

“Well, this is a surprise,” Cheryl said as she looked up at the sign. “A spa in the middle of London? How come I’ve never heard about this place?”

“We hadn’t either,” I said as we approached the entrance. “Our friends Manus and Sara introduced this to us a couple of days ago.”

“I haven’t got a swimming costume,” Phil said as I opened the door and led them in.

“Don’t worry honey,” Cheryl said as I pressed the bell by the closed hatch. “I have a feeling that you won’t need one.” After a few moments the hatch opened and the same girl who had let us in a few days previous appeared, adjusting the small bikini top she was wearing.

“Hi. Welcome to the North and South.” She said flashing her pretty smile. “Are you all coming in? It’s twenty-five pounds for couples.”

“My treat,” said Jay and held her hand out to me for the cash. I handed over five tenner’s which Jay passed to the girl.

The girl pressed the unseen button and with a ‘click,’ the door opened a couple of inches. Jay led us down the short corridor and into the big, bright lounge area with sofas, armchairs, movie posters and the big TV mounted on the wall showing a house renovation show on channel four. I noticed that we were the only people in the room.

“Wow!” Cheryl said looking around. “This is different.” She approached the counter and ran her eyes along the snacks, drinks, and a fruit cake which was under a clear cake cloche. The young girl reappeared and straight away took off her bikini top which made Phil and Cheryl raise their eyebrows.

The girl looked at me and Jay then said, “Hey, it’s nice to see you both again. How have you been? Enjoying the heat?”

“Not really,” Jay answered leaning on the counter facing the girl. “We’ve come here to cool off a bit.” Jay looked down at the girl’s breasts as she spoke to her. It was obvious that the girl had noticed but said nothing. She had a great pair and must have been proud of them as she stepped back a little to allow jay to admire them more.

“Cool,” the girl said reaching behind her and picking up four white, fluffy towels and four pairs of locker keys on elasticated wrist bands and placing them on the counter to one side. “It has been so hot.” The girl moved closer to the counter so she was directly in front of Jay. “When it’s been quiet I’ve locked the front door for ten minutes and put the ‘back soon’ sign up and had a dip in the pools myself to cool off. One of the perks of the job.” She winked at Jay as she said this then passed the towels and keys to the rest of us.

“Maybe we’ll see you in the pool later?” Jay asked leaning back on the counter towards the girl.

“Maybe,” she replied with an obvious sexy smile, clearly enjoying Jay’s flirting. “I’m Kelly by the way.”

“Steve, Phil and Cheryl,” Jay replied turning and pointing to each of us. “I’m Jay.”

“It’s nice to meet you Jay,” Kelly said still smiling at her and reached out and shook Jay’s hand. Just then the bell rang and Kelly reached for her bikini top. “This thing has been on and off all morning. I should just get one painted on, it would certainly save time.” She disappeared behind the wall and we heard the hatch open and Kelly say, “Hi. Welcome to the North and South Spa.”

Jay led us to the changing room where we each found our respective lockers and began to get undressed.

As Cheryl got undressed she said to us, “Kelly said that she had her top on and off all morning. So where is everyone?”

“In the pools, steam room, sauna, sun terrace or in the cinema room. It’s quite a big place.” Replied Jay pulling her dress over her head.

“So, it’s a nudist spa?” Phil asked as he got naked and folder his clothes before putting them in the locker.

“That’s right,” I said turning the key in my locker and wrapping the towel around my waist which he also did. “It was a surprise to us the other day when we met Manus and Sara here. You’ll get used to it.”

I had a quick glance at Cheryl as she got naked and was about to wrap the towel around her. She had a very fit and tanned body. Her tits were bigger than Jays with nipples already hard and prominent and a very smooth, waxed pussy. She turned and I admired her pert, tight arse. ‘Phil was a lucky man,’ I thought to myself also wondering if I would get to fuck her anytime soon, considering Jay already had and Phil had fucked Jay.

With our towels wrapped around us we left the changing room and walked through the still empty lounge. Two men had come in and were chatting to Kelly as she gave them their towels. They looked over and, seeing Jay and Cheryl, watched them as Jay led us through the glass door and turn left towards the sauna. Jay peered in through the glass door of the sauna and said as she opened the door and went in, “It’s empty. Come on.”

“Are you sure about this? We’re stepping out of heat into more heat.” Phil asked as he watched Jay take off her towel and place it lengthways on an upper bench and, stepping up on the lower bench to lay out flat on her back. Cheryl followed suit and did the same on the bench below her. Me and Phil put our towels on the upper bench opposite and sat back against the wall a few feet apart.

“It’s cleansing,” Jay replied shutting her eyes and stretching her arms out by her side. “We can go for a dip in the pool afterwards to freshen up.”

We sat in silence as the humidity built up around us and I could already feel my sweat pores opening as moisture rose to the surface. Both the girls were laid out with their eyes shut; Jay with her arms by her side while Cheryl had bought hers behind her head. Phil looked over to me and wiped his forehead as he began to sweat. I saw him look down at my cock and watched as he placed his hand on his own, gently rubbing it causing it to start to expand and grow. He checked the girls weren’t watching and smiled at me. I smiled back and also started to touch my cock. I kept looking at the girls to see if they were looking and, seeing they weren’t, began to rub my cock more firmly which had the reaction of getting me hard very quickly. I looked over at Cheryl’s naked body, then Jay then back to Phil. I was soon hard; I couldn’t tell what view in the sauna had the effect but I knew that I was turned on.

The door then opened and both me and Phil instinctively leant forward and put our hands over our cocks, a natural reaction to hide our hard-ons. It was a man who looked to be in his fifties who had a fairly trim body for his age. He looked at the girls then over at and me and Phil and nodded a ‘hello.’ We nodded back and I saw him have a quick glance at our hard cocks as he sat on the lower bench in front of us opposite the girls, his towel still wrapped around his waist. The girls had opened their eyes when he entered, had a quick look at him and then shut their eyes again, not bothering to move to try and cover their nakedness. I caught a brief movement of Jay opening her legs a bit. Whether this was from the heat or whether it was to tease, I wasn’t sure but from where the man sat the only pussy he could see clearly was Cheryl’s on the lower bench.

I wondered how Phil would react, especially if the man made a move on Cheryl. From what I knew about them, they both fucked around separately and tried to keep it discrete from each other. I don’t think they had ever fucked around with others together. Although, the man might have just come in for a sauna and not for anything else. The man wiped the sweat of his face that had soon started to appear and I watched him as he looked at Cheryl then up to Jay then back to Cheryl.

He moved a hand under his towel and I could see his movements as he slowly started to rub his cock, still looking from one girl to the other. As Phil and I were sat away from the girls and none of us were talking, I think he assumed that we weren’t in there together. I knew that people came here for sex but I wasn’t sure if Cheryl and Phil were aware. All they knew so far was that it was a ‘nudist spa,’ not a hotspot for swingers.

Phil looked over at me and nodded down toward the man to emphasise that the man was wanking beneath his towel. I nodded back, to indicate I had noticed and carried on looking at the girls to see if either of them would also notice. The man casually turned and looked back at us and we both nodded and smiled back, still with a hand on our cocks, both of which were still hard, not being put off by another person being so close.

It was Jay who noticed first. She turned her head towards us and opened her eyes. She looked at us on the upper bench then at the man and the movement under his towel. She then turned her body until she was lying on her side and leaned up on her elbow to allow her head to rest on her hand. She looked at the man who was now fully focussed on her and then blatantly looked at the movement of his wanking under the towel.

Noticing this, the man slowly parted the towel to reveal an average sized hard cock. He looked directly at Jay and slowly ran his hand up and down the shaft of his cock while he leaned his other arm casually on the upper bench between me and Phil.

Jay smiled at the man and started to caress her tits with her free hand, circling her nipples and giving them a pinch which made the watching man began to wank in earnest, gripping his cock hard as he moved his hand faster up and down.

He gave out a little moan which made Cheryl open her eyes and look at him “Oh my,” she said as he looked from Jay to her and wanked even harder. Cheryl looked up at Jay and, seeing what she was doing to tease the man, also moved on to her side and lifted her right leg and placed her foot flat on the bench, subsequently giving the man a clear view of her pussy. This was too much for the man and he let out a loud gasp and came; small jets of cum shooting out of his cock over his hands and between his legs on to the towel he was sitting on. His strokes began to slow until he had stopped and no more cum was evident. He was a bit out of breath and began to take deep breaths to recover as he pulled a corner of his towel up to wipe his hands and cock of the thick, sticky liquid.

Jay sat up and looked to Cheryl and asked, “Pool?”

“Absolutely” Cheryl replied standing. “You coming?” she asked me and Phil.

“Sure,” I replied and we stepped down past the man who had a look of surprise on his face, now realising that we were with the girls and was probably embarrassed at this actions. We wrapped our towels around our waists and nodded a goodbye to the man still sat on the bench and still looking shocked.

Cheryl took Jay’s hand and, walking hand in hand began to laugh. “That poor man,” she giggled. “Did you see the look on his face when he realised we were all together? I feel sorry for him now. I do have a question though.” As Jay led us to the pools Cheryl asked, “Be honest. After what just happened in there, is this a swinger’s spa?”

“You could say that,” Jay answered as we entered the pool room. The larger pool had about twenty men and women in the water all leaning back around the edge of the pool, some chatting in small groups, a few couples on their own and then some single men who were just observing the scene around them. It was an eclectic mix of ages and body types; some slim, some larger, the youngest looked to be in their early twenties, the oldest around sixty.

They all looked up as we entered and either nodded to us in acknowledgement or said hi or hello as we walked in and headed to the cold plunge pool. Jay knelt down and put her hand in and feeling the cold temperature, pulled her hand out. “Fuck! That’s cold!” she said drying her hand on her towel. Phil dropped his towel and headed for the steps leading into the water. “Fine by me.” He said and slowly climbed down into the water. The shock on his face told us that the water really was that cold but he continued until he was up to his neck and bobbing around.

“It’s certainly refreshing,” he said as he got used to the temperature. Jay dropped her towel and followed Phil’s example and also climbed down the steps into the pool. She also looked shocked but after a couple of moments had also got used to the cold water and swam over to join Phil.

I watched them both swim around for about a couple of minutes and could see that they had got used to the temperature and were now swimming together from side to side of the small pool. I looked at Cheryl who shrugged her shoulders. Without a word being said we dropped our towels and she held her hand out to me which I took, and jumped in hand in hand. The cold water hit me like a lightning bolt. I had gone fully under and every pore of my body felt like it was being stabbed with a thousand needles. I came to the surface and bobbed around, the water being only about five feet deep allowing me to walk and rub my body with my arms, trying to get used to the temperature. Looking around I could see Cheryl doing the same.

“Of fuck,” she shivered as she swam over to me. “This is freezing!”

“You didn’t have to jump straight in?” I said between shivers. “You should have gone down the steps and got slowly used to it.”

“I did because you did,” she shivered back. With that she put her hands on my head and ducked me under the cold water, keeping me under for a few moments. I didn’t resist knowing that she was just having fun also I was submerged a few inches from her tits with her nipples hard and very erect with the cold. She let go and I surfaced face to face with her, our bodies almost touching. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me against her so I could feel her tits against my chest and a leg that had just started to rub my own.

“Think you’re funny, do you?” I jokingly said and ducked her under, causing her to let go of me and flap around under the water. I let go of her but she didn’t surface. She moved around behind me, came up and ducked me again. Surfacing, I turned and did the same. This carried on for a few minutes, each time we surfaced and laughed as we started to chase each other around the small pool, the coldness of the pool now forgotten as our bodies moved around and got used to the temperature.

I moved to the edge of the pool and looked around for Jay and Phil having noticed that they were no longer in the pool. I looked over to the other pool and couldn’t see them there either, nor were they stood around anywhere in the room and their towels had gone. Cheryl could see me looking around and caught on to what I was doing. She looked around for them also and then came over and put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. I put my hands under her arse and held on to her cheeks to support her.

“Maybe they’ve gone for a drink.” She said. We both looked around us but they were not in the room. Cheryl then leaned in and kissed me. Her tongue not hesitating to enter my mouth to mix and rub with my own. I opened my own mouth wider and accepted the kiss, holding her tight against me as I gripped her arse tighter. I could feel her erect nipples brushing against my chest and, despite the cold, felt myself getting hard.

We embraced and kissed passionately for a couple of minutes, our lips not separating at all, our tongues moving between our mouths and not breaking away as we sunk into each other. I gripped her arse tight and she started to bob up and down using the water to lift her body up and then down. My hard cock was under her and I felt her move her body so that my cock was nudging her pussy lips and then with one slow movement she lowered herself down and I slid into her. She broke her face away from our kiss, shut her eyes and gasped as I entered her fully in that first instant. She looked at me and then resumed kissing as she held one arm on the side of the pool for leverage and slowly slid her body up and down on my cock.

We slowly fucked up against the side of the pool for a few minutes, kissing all the while, occasionally breaking for air and for her to gasp, “Oh fuck, this is so nice.”

I held on to her arse throughout, holding her up in the water even though I wanted to grab her fantastic tits and suck her hard nipples. The water then rippled and we stopped kissing and looked around to see the two men who had come into the spa after us climbing down the steps slowly one after another, looks of shock on their faces as the cold water covered them. They slowly went to the other side of the pool and watched us we resumed kissing and fucking. I could feel their eyes on us and knew that if we carried on there was a chance that they would want to join in, not something I think either of us would want.

We stopped kissing and she put her lips to my ear and whispered, “Let’s continue this elsewhere. I want to be properly fucked by you.”

“I think we should find the others first,” I whispered back. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to be caught by them like this. But we will carry on later. I promise you that.”

We kissed for a few more seconds before we slowly eased apart from each other, waded through the water and climbed up the steps to retrieve our towels. I looked at the men as I dried myself, my hard-on slowly diminishing, and they looked pissed off. They probably saw us and thought they would have a chance with Cheryl. ‘No such luck guys,’ I thought to myself as I wrapped my towel around me while Cheryl did the same.

We left the pool room and headed out to the lounge. Three men and two women were sat in there watching the TV while Kelly was tidying the shelves behind her. Seeing that Jay and Phil weren’t in there we looked through the glass of the sauna and steam room. Various people of different ages were sat around in both but still no Jay or Phil.

“Let’s try upstairs,” I said to Cheryl and headed to the stairs ahead of us. “There’s a cinema room and sun terrace. They may be there or in one of the ‘private rooms.’

“Private rooms?” Cheryl asked, taking my hand as we climbed the stairs.

“It’s where people can go to, well, be private with whoever they wish.” I answered as we reached the top.

“Phil wouldn’t fuck her with us in the vicinity. We’ve never done anything like this before. It’s always been in our own time.”

“We just did,” I said as we walked along and checking the rooms which had doors open revealing they were empty. Only one door had its door shut. We stopped outside, looked at each other then pressed our ears against the door. We could certainly hear a woman getting fucked in there and there were two male voices with her. She ordered one man to fuck her while telling the other man to ‘stuff his cock in her mouth.’ It wasn’t Jay and neither of the voices were Phil’s but we still listened to the action for a while as the two men obeyed her commands.

We carried on to the cinema room where a porno was playing on the screen. In the gloom we could make out plenty of bodies in various positions on the sofa’s and long bed. It was a mix of couples fucking and a couple of threesomes. Some people were sat on their own looking between the fucking on the screen and the fucking going on just feet away from them in the room. Still holding hands we wandered in and walked around, just glancing at the different people fucking and the ones sat around watching. We checked the couples and threesomes fucking and none of them were Jay and Phil. We got a few glances from the men sat on their own who probably hoped we would sit with them but after walking around and scanning everyone, we left and headed out to the sun terrace.

Several naked men and women were either sat at the tables chatting in groups of three and four while a few others were on sun loungers including Phil and Jay who were stretched out naked on loungers under an umbrella and drinking from cans of coke and eating fruit cake they had obviously bought from Kelly.

“Took your time,” Jay said as we pulled up a pair of chairs and sat next to our respective partners. We were handed a can each from which we eagerly drank, considering the heat of the sun and a slice of a very moist and fruit filled cake. “Kelly made that,” Jay said nodding to the cake I eagerly munched on. “So, what took you so long?”

“We were playing around in the pool.” I answered.

“I bet you were,” Jay said with a cheeky grin to which Phil also smiled. This made me wonder if they had sneaked a peak at us while we were fucking. I decided to just say nothing.

“This is lovely,” said Cheryl stretching her legs out and shutting her eyes as the sun beat down on her. “Just like St Lucia except naked.” Phil nodded along with her comment and having finished his drink, shut his eyes and relaxed, enjoying the shade of the umbrella from the hot sun.

We had sat in silence for about half an hour, me and Cheryl in the full sun while Jay and Phil remained shaded by the umbrella until Jay stood up and wrapped her towel around her.

“I need the loo. Anyone else?”

“I’ll come,” Cheryl said.

“And me,” said Phil

“I’m okay,” I said. “I’ll keep the chairs warm.” And moved to Jay’s vacant sun lounger. I watched the three of them leave and looked around at the other people outside. All were naked and were either sunbathing or chatting along with the persons around them. It was a friendly atmosphere and at first glance, it would be hard to believe that inside the building these same people would be fucking like crazy.

A short while later Cheryl returned and laid out naked on the other lounger next to me. “They’re going for a dip then said they might have a look in the cinema.” She said stretching her naked body out.

“Are you okay with that?” I asked. “I mean, Phil may well fuck her.”

She looked over to me and replied, “I’m okay with it if you are. After all, she’s your wife. If you’re okay with her getting fucked by him then I am. Besides, we both know he’s fucked her before.”

“True,” I agreed. “He has.”

Cheryl smiled. “I like you Steve. You’re such a nice man. Jay’s lucky to have you.”

“Thanks. I like you too,” I replied. “And Phil’s a good guy.”

“He is.” Cheryl said lying back with her arms over her head. “He’s loving, caring, and thoughtful and can be good fun to be with.”

“But you both like to fuck other people.”

“That’s true. Shagging around doesn’t affect our relationship though. It’s only been in the past few days that Phil’s really opened up about his ‘indiscretions,’ and I’ve been honest about mine. After I told him about what me the girls did with Jay, we had the hardest shag of our entire marriage. As you say, he’s a good guy.”

We laid in silence for a short while and I let what she said run round my head. It’s similar to what me and Jay were going through at the moment. Jay’s new-found openness in regards to sex had woken something in both of us but it wasn’t affecting our relationship. However, It was all due to end in less than 48 hours.

We laid in silence for a while before she put her hand on my arm making me open my eyes and look at her.

“I think it’s been long enough. Shall we go in and see what they’re up to?”

“Sure,” I said standing and wrapping the towel around me.

“I don’t think there’s any need for that.” Cheryl said rolling hers up and tucking it under her arm. I knew she was right so I took mine off and did the same as she took my hand and led us through to the cinema room. The crowd had thinned down a bit leaving several couples who were either having sex or watching the film. Several single men sat on their own were still evident and probably waiting for a single woman.

Only one of the private rooms was vacant and we walked slowly on to the stairs, clearly hearing the shouts and puffs and pants of people fucking on the other side of the shut doors, none of them sounding like Jay and Phil. We headed downstairs and went into the pool room. Some people were in both pools; one woman having sex with a guy in the large pool while a small group of four men were wading around looking like they were waiting their turn while others watched others having sex either in the pool or on the floor of the pool room.

We checked the lounge where another girl had replaced Kelly and was serving some customers their drinks. They weren’t in there so we checked the sauna. Cheryl looked through the glass and said, “Here they are.”

I went to open the door but Cheryl held my arm back. “No, don’t disturb them.”

I looked through and could see Kelly lying back on the upper bench, her feet flat down on the slats and her legs wide open while Jay was knelt on her towel on the lower bench with her face firmly planted in Kelly’s pussy while getting fucked by a very tall man. He grabbed Jay’s hips and swung into her with broad strokes as Jay ate Kelly’s pussy and finger fucked her. Phil was sat on the lower bench watching and was receiving a blow job from a petite young girl who was kneeling in front of him on the floor.

Nobody inside noticed us watching, especially when the man gave several hard thrusts before coming to a stop and pulling out of Jay, a trail of cum following his cock as it started to trickle from her wet, open pussy on to the bench. The girl stopped blowing Phil and he got up and stood behind Jay to slip his own cock into her quite easily, the previous man’s cum making it easy to accommodate Phil’s big cock.

I looked at the opposite benches where two men were sat both holding hard cocks and, no doubt, waiting their turn. The petite girl moved over and, kneeling in front of them, took one of the cocks in her mouth and started to wank the other, helping them to stay hard for when their turn came. Cheryl put her arm around me and pulled me close to her as we watched Phil, Cheryl’s husband, fuck Jay, my wife. Neither of us said anything but I did put my arm around her and returned the hug, my hand straying down to stroke her pert buttocks. We stayed watching until Phil pulled out and swapped places with one of the men. The new man slipped into Jay and carried on fucking her. She didn’t react to the change of person apart from moaning loud enough for us to hear the other side of the glass.

The girl continued to blow Phil so I knew he hadn’t cum yet. He was either wanting another turn with Jay or someone else. Kelly held Jay’s head close into her pussy and with her head thrown back was puffing and panting as Jay forced four fingers in and out her pussy. From the angle that we stood I watched as she finger-fucked her hard while, between moans from the fucking she was receiving, nibbled on Kelly’s clit. Kelly took Jay’s hand and moved it into her pussy and pushed Jay’s thumb into the opening with the other fingers. Jay understood the message and moved her head back to watch as she slowly entered her thumb with the fingers and curled her hand into a ball as she slip her fist into her. Kelly shouted out and held Jay’s wrist to keep it still, the shock of the fist inside her making her quiver and tighten her muscles. The man stopped fucking Jay to watch as Jay held her fist in Kelly’s pussy. The man slowly carried on fucking Jay which caused her fist inside Kelly to move slightly in time with the thrusting. Fisting Kelly had turned Jay on more and she shouted louder as the man fucked her.

Cheryl stood back and pulled me away from the glass. No one had paid any attention to us and we hadn’t been seen by Phil or Jay. “Come on,” she said pulling me back to the stairs which we climbed hand in hand until we reached the ‘private rooms.’ We went into one of two that was vacant and shut the door behind us. We stood facing each other before we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed passionately and hungrily; our tongues attacking each other’s mouths as we explored and tasted while our hands caressed each other. I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples while I felt her hand grab my hard cock and grip it tight. I ran a hand down her back and grabbed her arse cheeks, slipping a finger down the crack and running it slowly over her arsehole and further down until I could feel the moisture of her wet pussy lips.

We held each other like that for about a minute before I led her to the bed and laid her down in front of me and opened her legs while I knelt on the floor. I leaned down and licked her pussy lips, running my tongue up and down and lapping the sweet taste of her pussy juice from her being turned on from watching the action in the sauna. I pushed my tongue into her hole as far as I could push, getting a reaction of “Oh fuck,” from Cheryl as she held my head tight against her. I pushed a finger into her hole and concentrated on sucking on her swollen clit. She threw her head back and yelped as I sucked and pushed my tongue on her, adding another finger in her and sliding my other hand up to pinch her nipples one at a time. I inserted a third finger and she started to push up on her heels, forcing my face and fingers firmly onto her as she panted and groaned. I moved my fingers in and out of her and started to speed up, still sucking and poking her clit with my tongue while I moved my other hand under her buttocks to hold her up so I was firmly clamped onto her.

“Stop, stop,” she pleaded and pushed my head and fingers away from her. “Get up here,” she said and moved over so I could lie down next to her. We kissed again and I grabbed hold of her arse cheeks with both hands; squeezing them and again running a finger around her arsehole making her moan and clamp her cheeks against my finger to hold it there.

She let go of me and turned around until her pussy was directly over my face as she took my cock into her mouth. She lowered her pussy down and I grabbed her arse cheeks to pull her down on me as I continued to attack her clit with my tongue and teeth while she took my cock deep into her mouth and gently caressed my balls. I ran my tongue up and own between her arse cheeks until I located her small puckered arsehole, running around it in circles before firming my tongue and forcing it into the tight hole as far as I could. She threw her head back off my cock and squealed as I jabbed at her hole, trying to tongue fuck her arsehole as best I could. I carried on finger fucking her and rubbed my thumb on her clit as I jabbed into her which made her repeatedly, causing Cheryl to pull her mouth off my cock and squeal and moan and shout.

Her legs began to shake and a split second before it happened I knew she was going to cum. She arched her body back and shouted, “FUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!” as she came. She squirted around my fingers encased in her pussy and over my face as she bucked her hips and shook her legs as the orgasm bought on by my tongue in her arsehole and thumb on her clit ran its course through her.

She continued to shake for a few moments before she suddenly went limp and laid her body flat on me, not moving apart from the rising up and down of her chest on my stomach as she panted to get her breath back. She still had my cock in her hand and was slowly moving it up and down, keeping me hard for what was to come. Her breathing slowed and she moved off me to turn and lie on top of me. I put my arms around her and we kissed, slowly and tenderly, our tongues gently rubbing together as we resumed the gentle passion we experienced in the pool.

We kissed and held each other for about ten minutes before she moved herself back and reached down for my still hard cock. She lifted herself up and gently guided it into her open, wet pussy and slowly slid her body down on to it, closing her eyes at the pleasure as it fully entered her. She held my hands down over my head and looked at me as she slowly started to fuck me, not breaking eye contact as she started to get faster, her mouth open and letting out little gasps as her pace quickened.

“Oh fuck, Steve,” she panted as she bounced up and down faster on my cock. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.” All the while she fucked me and we didn’t break eye contact. Her long, dark hair was falling over her face as her body rammed itself on to me, her large tits bouncing with her nipples hard and red just inches from my mouth that wanted to take each one in to suck and bite.

I could feel the familiar rising as my cum prepared itself and I urgently said to her as the sensation built, “I’m gonna cum!” She quickly let go of my hands and lifted herself off to lie next to me. “Like this,” she said opening her legs wide and I quickly mounted her and was soon thrusting into her as she wrapped her arms around my neck and shouted “YES, YES STEVE, YES!” I looked down at her and made eye contact as I came. Her mouth opened and she squealed as I shot jet after jet of hot cum deep into her all the while staring into each other’s eyes. The feeling as I came was tremendous. I was fucking and cumming into this beautiful and attractive woman. A woman who I barely knew but had shared a passionate and intimate experience that was wanted and was creating a bonding, not of lust, but of feeling and enjoyment that sex between two people alone brings.

I stopped cumming and laid down on her kissing her neck and face before parting her lips with my tongue to which she opened her mouth fully and responded, her arms still around my neck but holding me tight as we embraced.

After kissing for a short while I moved my head down until I was level with her pussy, my cum trickling out and on to the bed. I leaned forward and, using my tongue, lapped up as much as I could, running my tongue around her hole and lips to catch it all. I swallowed it down and then felt her pulling me up to kiss her again. Our tongues met and any remaining cum in my mouth or lips was taken by her tongue. We lay kissing in a tight embrace for several minutes, neither of us breaking away. I moved off her and lay next to her. She turned to face me and we held each other, Cheryl snuggling tight to me with her head on my chest, not moving or saying anything, just enjoying the closeness of the embrace.

“How did you feel after Jay got gangbanged?” she suddenly asked. “It was the first time for both of you, after all.”

“I felt okay,” I answered. “It had always been a fantasy of mine to see her fucked by someone else but that’s all it ever has been, a fantasy. She was drunk and went with the flow of it. In my mind, all my Christmases had come together. I didn’t realise at the time that it would lead on to everything else she’s done.”

Cheryl held me tighter and we briefly kissed again before she asked,”So, you’re okay watching her get fucked by complete strangers? How many has it been now in the past few days?”

“I’ve lost count. It began with the gangbang of Phil, Clive, Keith, Simon and Jim followed the next day with Paul, then Simon and Jim again. Then a guy in here followed by several at Kenny’s, then a gangbang at Kenny’s-I think that was eight. This morning she fucked a guy in a peep show and now she’s get fucked by who knows how many downstairs.”

“And how many woman have you fucked in all that time?”

“Kylie, our housekeeper at the hotel. You know her.”

Cheryl nodded then I continued. “Then there was Katy, who you’ve yet to meet and Sara, Manus’s wife, and now there’s you.”

“You’re lagging behind.” Cheryl said with a little laugh. “You’ve got some serious catching up to do.”

“Don’t forget we’re filming a porno tomorrow. I should get laid then…hopefully.”

“And me.” Cheryl said holding me tighter and kissing me again.

“Jay told me everything what happened yesterday,” I said. “Was it your plan to gang fuck her?”

Cheryl sat up so she could look down at me and had a guilty look on her face. “I know Phil fucks around and he knows I fuck around, but neither of us have ever met the other person involved. When me and the other wives found out about the gangbang and then met Jay, the intention originally was to make her suffer for having the nerve to fuck our husbands. The original plan was to get her drunk then abuse her, piss on her, rape her, each one of us fucking her while she was tied up, maybe even hurting her a bit to send a message to keep well away from our husbands.”

Cheryl saw the shocked look on my face but shook her head to pacify me. “No, no, don’t worry. It all changed when we went shopping with her and got to knew her a bit better. During the day when Jay was in the changing room, me and the girls had a discussion and agreed that we couldn’t go through with it. It would have been cruel to do such a thing to someone we were beginning to like. Plus, we had never done anything like that before to anyone. We’re not evil women, it’s just not us to be like that and we have our own guilt when it comes to fucking others. So we decided that we would go ahead and fuck her but if she didn’t like it, we would stop. As it turns out-she loved it and so did we.”

My shocked looked subsided and she stroked my face before leaning down and kissing me. She continued. “The truth is, I’ve really fallen for her. After we fucked her she was so open and honest about everything; all the fucking she’s done and how she wanted to help Kylie get her paintings back. I wanted to see her again and spend more time with her. So, the perfect timing of us volunteering to help get the paintings back means I would get to see her again…and you. Bumping into you both today was a nice surprise. Phil was pleased to see you both but I was thrilled. When I saw this was a nudist spa I thought I might get my chance to fuck her again. Instead, I’ve fucked you and it’s been so, so nice.”

“It has,” I said, holding her tighter. “You’re an amazing lady. Maybe, depending on how the film is planned, we could repeat this tomorrow?”

“Absolutely,” she replied pulling my mouth on to hers again to briefly kiss. “Or maybe the day after and the day after and the day after?”

“Tomorrows our last day in London.” I sighed. “All our sexual adventures is coming to an end, we both agreed that. In 48 hours we’ll be back home in High Wycombe and back to normality.”

Cheryl sat up and looked down at me with an excited look on her face. “High Wycombe? You’re joking. You live in High Wycombe?”

“Yes,” I answered, puzzled by her excitement. “Why?”

“Phil and I live in Marlow! We’re virtually neighbours! Mary and Keith live in Henley and Sue and Clive live just outside Oxford.”

“That’s one hell of a coincidence,” I said, clearly surprised.

“We could meet up and get to spend more time together.”

I had to tell her what I and Jay had agreed. “I’d like that, I really would and it would be great to meet up for dinner or something. But if you’re thinking of continuing what I think you’re thinking of, then it probably won’t happen. I and Jay agreed that ‘what happens in London stays in London,’ and that we would get back to our normal lives once we return.”

Cheryl looked very disappointed. The excited smile had gone from her face to be replaced by a sullen look at the realisation that we would not be ‘shagging around,’ once we were home.

“Okay,” she said quietly. “We could meet up as friends though, couldn’t we? Dinner? Days out? Now I’ve met you both, I don’t want our friendship to end.”

“Sure,” I said pulling her down to me and kissing her. “We would both like that.”

“Do you both work in High Wycombe?” she asked, lying on my chest again.

“I’ve got my own business. Jay teaches piano on and off from home.”

“What business?” she asked. I told her the name of my business and her eyes widened with more excitement. “Oh fuck! We used your business last year to do work on our house. The house is called, ‘Buzzards Flight.’”

I sat up, clearly surprised. “That was only last year. I remember that. I did the quote. We’ve met before! You showed me and my assistant Dave what you wanted doing. If I remember, you had a loose top and a very tight pair of denim shorts. Neither of us could keep our eyes off you.”

“I remember having some eyes following my arse around as I showed you what I needed doing and I remember playing on it; bending over now and then to give you guys a good look. Well, your company did a great job on the house.” She said smiling. “I think us meeting then and now was fate. You may think that your adventures will stop but I have a feeling that this week in London is just the beginning.”

We laid back and I pulled her on to me, kissing her hard to which she responded, holding tight around my neck. I then realised that this wasn’t to be the last we had seen of Cheryl, Phil and the others. As I kissed her many thoughts ran through my head. Although our sexual adventures were due to end, I wondered if they would. Katy had said that there’s bound to be swingers in our neighbourhood and was convinced that we would carry on. Kissing Cheryl and running my hands over her wonderful tits, I now hoped that it would continue. The decision would be Jay’s though.

We laid there kissing and cuddling for about half an hour before Cheryl said, “I suppose we should go and find the others. I’d like to get a bite to eat before the meeting.”

“You’re right,” I said standing and holding her hand to lift her of the bed. “We’ve been away from them for longer than I expected. We had better get going.” Before we opened the door we embraced and kissed again, one last moment of the two of us alone. I opened the door and we checked the cinema room where we could make out several couples and small groups were having sex on the sofas and long bench while a gangbang film played on the screen.

We walked hand in hand into the room and looked at the ensemble through the gloom but none of them were Phil and Jay. We had a quick look at the sun terrace and they weren’t there either. We made our way down to the pool room and couldn’t see them there. We entered the lounge and found Phil sat in an armchair drinking a cup of tea having showered and dressed. Kelly was back behind the counter, her hair a bit dishevelled and wet with sweat.

“There you are,” Phil said, looking up and seeing us. “We wondered where you were.”

“We’ve been upstairs,” Cheryl replied leaning down and giving him a quick peck. “Enjoy your sauna?” Phil at first looked a bit surprised before Cheryl continued smiling. “Yes, we saw you in there. Don’t panic, I’m not going to bite your head off. Did Jay have fun?”

Phil relaxed a bit seeing his wife’s demeanour and said, “Not as much as I think she wanted too. What did you see?”

Cheryl leant down to speak quietly since Kelly was in close proximity. “We saw a guy fucking Jay while she fisted Kelly and you were getting blown by a pretty young thing. Then we saw you fucking Jay followed by another guy with another one waiting.”

“Ah, I see,” He said nodding. “Well, the bloke who followed me only fucked her for a minute then left without cumming or finishing her off. The guy waiting also left without fucking her. She wasn’t too happy about that. She didn’t get laid again after that. She finished up with Kelly and then we wandered around the place looking for you two.”

“And you?” Cheryl asked running her fingers through his damp hair. “Did you have fun?” Phil avoided looking directly at her as he said,

“I ended up fucking that young girl in the sauna while Jay fisted Kelly. After that we went looking for you. How about you two?

”Well, since you ask, Steve fucked me in one of the rooms upstairs.”

I tensed up as she told him in such a blunt and straightforward manner. I didn’t want this to get uncomfortable. Phil looked at Cheryl who was still smiling, then at me. Now that both their sexual exploits were fully out in the open he physically looked more relaxed. He gave me a smile and thumbs up and I nodded in recognition back.

“Where’s Jay now?” Cheryl asked

“In the shower.” Phil answered looking from Cheryl to me. “She’s a bit pissed off though. I think she was looking for more sex than she got, this being the last free day you guys have in London.”

“Okay,” Cheryl said heading in the direction of the shower. “Come on Steve, let’s find Jay, get showered then go and get that bite to eat.”

I followed her into the showers and we found Jay alone standing in the shower room that was a line of six shower heads running along one wall.

“There you are,” she said as she rinsed the cheap, shampoo out that was provided in a bottle dispenser screwed to the wall.

“Yes, here we are.” Cheryl said approaching Jay and without saying anymore, wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed her. Jay responded and I watched as they held each other and kissed beneath the spray of the warm shower. Cheryl stopped kissing her and lowered her head to Jay’s nipples and sucked and nibbled on each; Jay shutting her eyes and holding Cheryl’s head as her tits were played with. Cheryl stopped to resume kissing her and backed Jay up against the tiled wall where she ran a hand down to Jay’s pussy and ran a finger up and down the lips before gently inserting it up to the last knuckle. Jay let out a yelp and muttered, “Oh fuck,” as Cheryl finger fucked with one, then two, then three fingers. Jay dropped her own hand and began to rub Cheryl’s clit before entering two fingers of her own and began finger fucking Cheryl.

They stood there kissing under the water, kissing and finger fucking each other before Cheryl moved back and moved Jay down to lie on the shower floor. Jay laid down in the flowing water and opened her legs wide as Cheryl turned and lowered her pussy to Jays waiting mouth while she placed her mouth over Jay’s pussy and started to run her tongue up and down the lips before holding them open with her hands and forcing the tip of her tongue into the hole and probed around. Jay held on to Cheryl’s arse cheeks and sucked on her clit, her nose rubbing between the pussy lips as she sucked and jabbed with her tongue making Cheryl break away from Jay’s pussy to yelp; even more so when Jay moved a hand and gently inserted a finger into Cheryl’s arsehole.

Cheryl began rubbing Jay’s clit hard and with her other hand inserted a finger into Jay’s arse, swiftly pushing it in and out. Jay squealed at the sensation and attacked Cheryl’s clit with her fingers, rubbing in circles and then up and down. Both girls were now rubbing each other’s clits and were finger fucking the respective arseholes with two fingers now and, judging by the vocal build up from each of them, I knew they would cum together.

I had stood under a shower and was washing myself with the cheap, provided shower gel while this was going on, stopping to watch before rinsing the suds away. My hard-on had returned and I knew I could have fucked either or both of them, but I held back. I needed to save myself for the filming tomorrow. I’m not as young as I used to be.

Both girls had started shouting and a small crowd of naked men and a couple of women had appeared by the shower entrance to watch. A couple of lucky men were receiving a blow job by their female partners while the solo guys stood watching and wanking. Cheryl suddenly threw her head back and screamed out loud as her orgasm hit and she came over Jay’s face, a jet of her ejaculate hitting Jay as she opened her mouth and let out a long shout of her own.

Droplets of Jay’s cum splashed around Cheryl’s fingers as they continued to thrust in and out of Jay’s arsehole while she carried on shouting with the orgasm as it ran through her. Cheryl then stopped shouting and started panting, clearly out of breath and slowed her fingers as Jay went quiet and started to pant also. Cheryl slowly removed her fingers from Jay’s arse and lifted herself away from Jay’s face and fingers before moving up to lay next to her under the spray of the shower where they embraced and kissed, a small round of applause coming from the voyeurs in the doorway.

Phil had heard the commotion and was also stood watching and clapping. I found out later that this was the first time he had seen Cheryl with anyone else, just as when Cheryl saw him fucking Jay in the sauna had been hers. I also reckoned that this was the first time Cheryl had fucked in front of a crowd.

The girls slowly stood up and took a little bow to the appreciative crowd and I joined in with the clapping, well aware that I was hard and aching to fuck, but knowing I had to hold back until the next day. The girls showered themselves, giggling at the excitement and exhibitionism they had just taken part in and were soon dried, dressed and ready to leave.

“You off guys?” Kelly said as we put our towels in the big bucket on the floor by the counter and handed back our locker keys. We all nodded as Jay approached and leaned over the counter to gently give her a small kiss. “See you later?” Jay asked her.

“Definitely,” Kelly replied. “I’ll probably get there about 7:15. Is that okay?”

“Sure,” Jay replied. “I’ll come out and get you.” She leaned over a gave her another quick kiss then took my hand and led the four of us out.

“I’m assuming that Kelly is now joining us for tomorrow?” I asked Jay as she flagged down a passing black cab.

“Yep. She asked if we were going back here tomorrow and I explained that we couldn’t and why and she said she would be well up for that. She phoned her boss and got the day off and is coming to the meeting tonight.”

“Cool,” I said trying to mentally add up the amount of people that would be involved in the filming.

15 minutes later the cab dropped us off in Regent Street and we cut through to Soho and had dinner at a Sushi restaurant. In quiet voices we had an open and frank discussion about everything that had happened at the spa. Jay didn’t hold back in telling Cheryl and I about her exploits followed by Cheryl confessing to fucking me and no one else. Phil didn’t seem bothered by this; after all, he had fucked Jay and another young girl in there.

Having eaten we left and made our way to Kenny’s. Cheryl and Phil walked ahead of me and Jay hand-in-hand and, it may be my imagination, but they seemed closer, as if the experiences they had just gone through had, possibly, made them closer.

As we walked down the road we could see a group of people having a chat outside Kenny’s. Manus and Sara, Kylie and Paul, Mary and Keith, Sue and Clive, Simon and Jim and James who would be filming the action. They saw us approaching and gave a wave and a ‘hi,’ when we reached them. As we got to them the door to Kenny’s was opened by Katy from the inside.

“Hi everyone,” she said in a bright tone. “Come on in, the coffee’s on.” Everyone strolled in except me and Jay who hung around outside. “Coming in?” Katy asked as she held the door open.

“In a minute. We’re just waiting for someone.” I said meaning Mike who we had met that morning.

“Okay, I’ll leave the door on the latch,” Katy said slowly shutting the door.

“Do you think he’ll come?” Jay asked me as we stood hand-in-hand by the door.

“I don’t know,” I replied. “We didn’t exactly tell him anything. We’ll give him five minutes then go in.” I expected Jay to answer, ‘okay,’ but instead she said in a worrying tone, “Oh fuck.”

I looked to where Jay was looking and saw Mike, casually dressed walking towards us, hand-in-hand with a very attractive woman and she didn’t look happy.

“Why the fuck,” Jay said in a disbelieving tone, “would he bring his wife?”

To be continued in Part Sixteen where an awkward situation arises, the filming is discussed and the final plans are made to retrieve the paintings
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2021-05-16 01:33:32
Awesome story so far and I hope you don’t quit till the end. I owe you two positive votes (14 and 15…this one) but will have to wait till tomorrow when I can vote for them (as I have exceeded my daily allowable vote tally.

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