Day 4 Part 1To recap, it’s our first time to Desire...which we planned a mere 4 days before arriving…having never seriously considered doing anything of this nature. Sometimes, spontaneity pays off! (We’ve been home from Desire 2 weeks and haven’t stopped exchanging fantasies, naughty pictures and f**king as often as we can manage each day)
Back to Day four…
We started the day with mixed feelings--disappointed that it was our last day and but excited about making the most of it…oh yes, and of course, horny as hell so, of course, as soon as he woke my husband’s fingers were searching for my pussy which they found to be very, very wet as I was already awake and fantasizing about our day. Sex twice in the morning was becoming standard…and not regular, get-the-day-started kind of sex, but f**king hot morning sex, fantasizing about kissing other people, fingering another woman, having someone go down on me while he’s f**king me kind of sex..the kind of sex that wears you out but leaves you wanting more.
After a bit of post-coital rest we managed breakfast then we headed for the pool. We loved being together, touching and kissing and feeling so in love. All the while connecting with the couples we had met and meeting new people. We had a great time with our new friends from CA, and Australia and others; it made for a fun, fun day. We spent most of the time in the corner of the pool talking, drinking and laughing…lots of laughing.
By the time Happy (Hot Tub) Hour rolled around, we were buzzing from the fun…and the alcohol. I couldn’t believe my eyes when we got to the hot tub—it was definitely a happy hour gone wild —a hot tub packed with naked people kissing and stroking and sucking and laughing and drinking. I’ve mentioned earlier that my husband and I are not the nudist type—we’ve got nothing to hide but we both find revealing more exciting than naked—though again… we loved watching others be so free. For the first time, we stripped naked for the occasion and felt ourselves relax into the moment and get a bit lost in the sensual hot tub happy hour.
In addition to our new friends we had been spending time with a Columbian couple we had met in the pool earlier. She was very cute and had a gorgeous body. All day I enjoyed it as she stroked my leg and giggled with me—it was just naughty enough to be enticing. The thing about Desire is that I was really able to relax and enjoy the sensual moments like talking to a woman as she rubbed my leg and I rubbed hers. It all felt so nice and so natural.
Despite my buzz—I managed to turn down the body shot offer (this time) and instead, my husband grabbed me by the waist and lifted me up on the side of the hot tub, and started licking me in front of everyone. I felt a bit shy but completely aroused by his amazing mouth and even more so when I looked up and saw people watching us. The moment got even hotter as I looked over and saw our friends John and Tara sitting on the edge of the hot tub near us. His rather large cock was deep in her mouth and it was so sensual watching her sucking on it. That visual along with the feel of my husband’s very talented tongue on my bursting clit brought me to an intense climax. I am not a quiet one in any capacity and I nearly drowned my husband as I came loudly and slid weakly back into the hot tub landing on him.
The night could have ended there for me as the day had been so perfect…. But because we were at Desire…we were only half way through what turned out to be an unforgettable last day.
Day 4 Part 2Enjoying our new friends’ company was a close second (well, may be in the near vicinity) to the erotic atmosphere and sexual high we experienced whilst at Desire. We went to dinner at the restaurant and had a great time with 2 other couples who we had been spending time with. During dinner John swapped places with me and he and my husband glanced at Tara and me with naughty gleams in their eyes. Tara and I cozied up next to each other and my fingers found my way under the table and up her skirt. I was surprised when I felt myself get excited by discovering she wasn’t wearing any panties. This is the type of thing I had done for my husband before…but there was a different level of naughtiness and sexuality discovering this on another woman.
After dinner we went back to the room to change. It was school girl night. As I changed into my school girl outfit, I watched my husband stroke his cock. God, I could watch that all night, it’s so very hot. Before I could get too into the show, Nick bent me over the bed and showed me what happens to naughty school girls. Mmmmmm spanking…my favorite. As his hands slap my ass, I feel my pussy getting soaked. It doesn’t make sense, but I want him to spank me more… and harder…but instead he slips his cock inside me and f**ks me hard until I’m just about to cum and then stops. I can tell by his smile, he likes to torture me by bringing me to the brink and I can tell by the look on his face that he enjoys the angry, sexually frustrated look I give him as he slides out of me and pulls my panties up, my skirt down takes me by the hand and leads me out the door.
We left the hotel knowing that as it was our last night, it was going be a good night.
We got down to the outdoor bar and made our way to our group..all the couples we had spent time with and hooked up with were there except the friends from night one who had left the night before. Earlier at dinner Nick had told the other couples how sexy he finds big white panties…not every man’s fantasy…but my husband is different than any man I’ve ever met which is one of the many things I adore about him. Wanting to show the others how a nice pair of white panties looks, he tells me to bend down and touch my toes. If you’ve read any earlier posts, you may recall that I made a deal with my husband to do exactly as I’m told on the trip.
I actually manage some applause as I comply and bend slowly down at the waist and touch my toes. He lifts my little school girl skirt up and displays my white panties to everyone. As I stand there bent over at the waist holding my ankles, I feel very vulnerable and a slightly embarrassed at the fact that everyone behind me can see the wet patch developing in the gusset of my panties. Nick pulls me up and kisses me deeply which makes my panties even wetter.
He asks me to order us some drinks and as I lean over the bar to order, I feel his fingers slide under my panties and into my wet pussy. He fingers me and I can barely concentrate to get the order right. The bar tender must know what is going on as I breath heavily and take entirely too long to order two drinks.
Nick tells me to remove my panties and I do. We make our way to the dance floor—it’s 80’s night! We dance with our friend John and Tara. It turns out he is a disco head from the 70s and an unbelievable dancer. I have fun watching my husband dance with another woman as I dance with abandon with a very attractive, sweaty man. Nick and I look at each other and I feel such a connection to him as I watch him feel another woman whilst we’re dancing with other people. We’re not even touching but I feel closer to him than anyone in the world.
The music ends and we head upstairs to the Disco. Despite flirting most of the week, we have yet to hook up with this couple, but I know as we’re all feeling each other, laughing and dancing…we are going to have fun with this couple tonight.
At the disco, the dancing gets even more sexual. Tara and I dance facing each other while my husband is behind her and John is behind me. I feel myself getting so turned on as I feel John rubbing against me and watch my husband play with Theresa’s tits and ass as they dance. I lean in, put my hands on top of my husband’s which are still on her breasts and I kiss her deeply. As we kiss, I feel John’s hands run up my thigh and on the outside of my pussy, I can only imagine that my husband’s hands are doing the same with Tara. As the song ends, someone suggests it’s time for the sin room, and I couldn’t agree more.
The four of us make our way toward a bed where we lose any clothes we have left and collapse on the bed in a pile. I first make out with my husband who fingers me and f**ks me whilst I kiss Tara and we play with each other’s breasts. I have fantasized about my husband feeling another woman’s breasts in front of me before, but this night, that fantasy got a little naughtier and I leaned over and asked Tara if Nick could go down on her. I lay on my back beside this woman…her husband between my legs and mine between hers. It was the hottest thing I experienced on our entire trip.
Quite a crowd had arrived to watch us by the time our husbands started to f**k us again whilst we made out with each other. In fact when my husband pulled me onto my knees and I took him deep into my throat, (whilst John had me squirting all over the bed and his wife) we even got a round of applause! (They seemed impressed with the mess my husband had made of my face.)
Saying goodbye to our new friends we made our way back to our room, where we had sex once more on the balcony, all the while planning our trip back to Desire in October..although it may well end up being in May…October is such a long time away!
