My Uncovered Secrets

"All of them?" he murmured.

I already knew the answer as his hands made a quick move up to cup my breasts, then pulled me close as he kissed me. I also guessed that he was probably dreaming about the group of women sitting around bare breasted.

"They didn't get burned, did they?" I said while holding one of my breasts out for inspection. In a millisecond, Ben had one of my "puffies" in his mouth gently licking and sucking. I had thought that I would get him to rub some lotion into my skin, but it was obvious that neither of us could wait that long before we got to the main event.

I lay down on the bed and he quickly followed me. My pussy was already soaking in anticipation. I couldn't wait to feel him penetrate me anymore, so I simply spread my legs and pulled him up on top. I was actually more excited to be making love than I had been on our wedding night. After some passionate love making, Ben tensed and I knew he was cumming. While I hadn't actually had an orgasm, I felt more fulfilled than ever in our lovemaking. We cuddled, but falling prey to his exhaustion, Ben fell asleep.

I got up to go to the bathroom, and prepare for bed when I realized that I had left a few of my toiletries down at the pool. As it was literally just a very short distance from our door, I decided that I would throw a nightshirt on and run down for my things. When I got to the pool area, the lighting was very low, and the surrounding area had a lot of vegetation growing, giving the area significant privacy. My things were just a few steps from the path near the deep end of the pool. I picked them up and turned to return to our room when I heard some soft speech from the shallow end of the pool.

I stepped back into the shadows but glanced back to see what was happening. I saw that Eva and her husband had apparently gone for an evening swim before going to bed. They appeared preoccupied, and had not seen me in the low light. Eva was topless as she had been earlier in the day, and her husband was wearing a brief suit. They were embracing and kissing in the shallow end, and I could see that his hands would occasionally fondle her large breasts. On exiting the pool, they walked to some nearby towels, and he slipped her bottoms down to her ankles. She, in turn, loosened his suit, and slipped it off. There was enough light remaining for me to be able to see her considerable bush of pubic hair, and his obvious erection.

While I knew that I was violating their privacy, I couldn't help but watch from the shadows. After some additional loving embraces, Eva knelt before him and took his erect penis into her mouth. I could see her caress his scrotum with her hand as her head slowly bobbed up and down. His hands reached down gently rubbing her breasts. After a short period, he withdrew his penis from her mouth. He lay down on some of the towels and she straddled him, guiding his hard penis into her vagina.

I had never seen any pornography growing up, so this was my first experience watching other people making love. Unconsciously, my hand had drifted under my nightshirt to find my own soaking vulva. It was not only covered with my own flowing secretions, but also had the remnants of our earlier lovemaking. My fingers danced over my slippery labia and periodically circled my clitoris. I could feel my muscles begin to tighten, and I knew that I was rapidly approaching orgasm.

Eva and her husband were now actively fucking. I was enthralled watching his penis nearly withdraw then slide deep into her. His hands were gripping her buttocks, and she would grind her pubic mound down onto the base of his penis. The rhythm became more rapid as they were also approaching climax. I felt my own contractions start deep in my pelvis as I stroked my clitoris, but knew that I must be silent. Just as I finished my orgasm, I looked over at the lovers and knew that they had also cum. I silently crept back into my room and crawled into bed with my husband, but envisioned the scene that I had just viewed over and over in my head.

The next morning, Ben left before I awakened. He had left a note simply saying "Don't let them get burned!" next to me on the pillow. I pulled on some clothes and made my way down to the breakfast area. It was another day in paradise, as I enjoyed some fabulous fruit and coffee while listening to the birds chirping in the background. This was really turning into the spa treatment. As I sipped my coffee, Eva walked over and mentioned that she had found an exercise area complete with equipment if I was interested in fitness. We strolled over to the gym, and I started a simple cardio workout and progressed to some simple weights. Suddenly I doubled over after I pulled a muscle in my lower back. I did my best not to overreact to the pain, but it was obvious even to Eva that I needed to stop and rest. Gradually the pain began to subside, but was replaced with some stiffness and spasm.

Eva mentioned that she could give me some anti-inflammatory medicine, but later suggested that I get Megan to massage my back. She then told me that Megan was a massage therapist in Australia, and had some very important athletes for clients. I had never had a professional massage before, but it did seem reasonable if Megan was willing to do it.

At the pool, the group gradually assembled, now comfortable with the partial nudity and casual talk. Some time later, Greta came down to the pool area wrapped in a large terrycloth robe. Somewhat hesitantly, she said that her swimsuit did not seem to fit anymore, and since we were obviously comfortable being topless, she wondered if it would disturb anyone if she simply went nude. After a brief pause, Eva spoke up for the group and told her that we were all quite comfortable with our bodies, and to join the group. Greta removed her robe revealing a stunning body. I noticed that her breasts were quite full, her nipples large and slightly pigmented for her light skin, and she had a slight bulge in her lower belly just above her pubic hair. Then it struck me. Greta was pregnant, and the ill feeling was morning sickness. I'm sure that I was not the only one to recognize the signs.

Eva broke the silence by telling Megan about me straining my back, and asking if she would consider giving me a massage later to help the muscles. Megan was more than generous, and offered to give me a full body massage later this afternoon. We had another wonderful relaxing day. I couldn't help but sometimes look over at Greta as she sometimes sat with us cross-legged, allowing a full look at her clitoral hood, labia, and sometimes vagina. I had certainly seen women naked before, but I don't recall as open a display of the intimate anatomy. When Megan went in for a dip, she took off her bottom to swim nude, leaving it off when she came back to sit with the group. While I was very tempted to follow along, I simply had not gotten the courage up yet.

Eventually the group began to break up, but as I began to stand, the muscle spasms in my lower back began to tighten up. Megan quickly noticed, and said that she would be happy to take me over to a room by the exercise area that was equipped with a massage table. Gratefully, I accepted her offer and followed her. When we got to the area, she mentioned that I may want to take a warm shower to wash the sunscreen off, while she went to her room to get some massage lotion. As she left, she told me to lie face down on the table with a towel if I finished before she returned.

As I showered, I wondered what the massage would be like because I had never had a professional massage. I wasn't sure, but I guessed that she would want me to have my clothing removed. After I dried off, I went into the massage room and laid face down on the table, but pulled the towel over my hips. The room was rather warm, but I felt refreshed after the shower. The lighting was low in the room, and soon after I had positioned myself on the table, Megan arrived. She mentioned that she would begin with some deep tissue massage to relax the muscles, but wanted me to let her know if I was uncomfortable.

She began by putting some lotion on my mid-back and gradually began applying long firm pressure while stroking the muscles from my shoulders to my lower back. It did feel wonderful, and I gradually felt myself relaxing under her manipulations. Eventually, she worked her way lower on my back and lowered the towel to the mid portion of my buttocks. I could feel the spasms relaxing and an overall sensation of contentment. Softly, I heard Megan ask if it was alright to remove the towel as she would be able to relax the muscles better. I had a slight tingle of apprehension, but said it was okay.

I was now fully naked, and she began long caresses down my back, over my buttocks, and down my thighs. It felt wonderful. After about 30 minutes, she mentioned that I should roll over so that she could do my front. When I rolled over, it was the first time that I was positioned to see that she was also nude. I felt a tingle in my stomach, but closed my eyes trying to keep my composure. She initially began at my temples and neck, but worked her way down over each arm. I thought that she might skip over my chest, but she gently stroked along my sides then gently squeezed and caressed my breasts. I could feel my nipples erect, and I knew that my vagina was soaking. After a few minutes, she walked down near my thighs and began to massage over the quadriceps. My legs unconsciously spread as she stroked my inner thighs.

The massage felt spectacular, and I knew that Megan was looking directly at my open vulva while she rubbed along my inner thighs and hips. I couldn't help but think of the earlier sight of Greta's exposed pussy. Occasionally her hand would slide over my labia, and I knew she felt my wetness and could see my engorged clitoris. While I had never previously considered any involvement in sex with another female, at this point I was just yearning for release. My eyes were closed when suddenly I felt a new sensation. It was then that I suddenly realized it was Megan's tongue sliding over my clitoris. Almost as a reflex, my pelvis arched and within seconds an intense orgasm began.

I felt marvelous and so relaxed. Megan spoke softly, "I hope that you feel better now. I have never done that with a client before, but it was very obvious what you needed. I hope that it was alright. Now you can return to your room. I see my husband, and I think I need to take care of him".

As I quietly nodded my approval, I looked to my left and almost jumped off the table when I saw her husband standing in the doorway with his erect penis in his hand. He had obviously come looking for Megan and must have accidentally seen us. She walked to him, then reached up and kissed him on the lips. While still shocked, I also realized that he tasted my secretions on her lips. They were both very focused on each other, so I quickly slipped on my robe, grabbed my swimsuit, and left.

I barely had time to clean myself at the room before Ben arrived. He was in a wonderful mood, and he explained that the team had made a major break through. They had gained data that he thought might save many lives, and he thought that we would most likely be leaving for home tomorrow afternoon. We enjoyed a glass of wine and some snacks, and he mentioned that he would love to go for a swim with me at the pool. My heart was pounding as I thought about what might happen, and I wanted to show him my love and new found sensuality.

Ben changed into his swimsuit, and we walked down to the pool to catch to last of the evening rays before sunset. When we walked onto the patio surrounding the pool, we saw Eva and Kate lying topless on the chaise lounges along the side of the pool. Ben obviously noticed their breasts as we walked to the area near the shallow end and put down our towels. He was trying hard not too stare, but it was quite apparent that he was very interested in seeing the sights.

After we had things situated, I reached behind my back and grabbed the string tie of my top. I looked up at him and softly whispered, "Are you okay with this?" His eyes gave me the answer, and I pulled the cord letting my breasts free. I stretched my shoulders, lifting my firm tits before his eyes. As we were getting situated before entering the pool, Kate got up and began to leave for her room. Eva also walked away to the showers, but left some of her towels. Just when we started to head for the water, I looked at Ben and softly said,"I think I may skinny dip. Are you going to join me?" Without waiting for an answer, I slipped my bikini bottoms off and stepped into the pool.

I knew he couldn't take his eyes off my naked body as I waded into the water. I turned and looked at him as he unhitched the knot, and slipped the trunks down. His erection popped out pointing toward the sky. In the water we embraced and kissed, sliding our skin against one another. I couldn't wait much longer, and I led him out of the water to our towels. Standing naked on the patio, I embraced him and kissed him deeply. I felt his hands slide down over my buttocks gently pulling me against him.

I broke our embrace, and knelt before him. Grasping his penis, I licked over the head and took the tip into my mouth. The last time that I had done this, it had been under less than pleasant circumstances several years ago. This time was completely different, and I was enthusiastic about showing Ben my love. He let out a moan, as I grasped his scrotum and the thick stalk. While Ben had given me oral satisfaction before, this was the first time that I had done it for him.

After a few minutes, Ben took me by my shoulders and gently guided me to lie back on the towels spreading my legs. His hand slid down over my pubic hair which was matted with moisture, and he gently caressed my clitoris. While giving me a deep kiss, I felt him penetrate me and begin the thrusting. I would rise to meet him, and felt my vagina begin to constrict and clench him. Finally, the waves of orgasm began, and were the most intense that I ever remember. I do not even remember his orgasm, as it may have occurred during my own. I do remember looking up to see Eva standing naked nearby having returned from her shower. I do not think Ben even noticed, as we continued to embrace and enjoy our closeness. By the time we uncoupled, Eva had collected her things and left.

Late the next morning, we left for home. It is unlikely that I will see any of the people again, other than my husband. However, he sees the "new" me, and I feel as though I have had a tremendous weight lifted off my back. Now we can enjoy the closeness that was meant to be, and he can feel the pleasure I have always meant to give him. Viva la difference!