Denise and I had been living together about six months when I began to
get pissed at how often she was away in the evenings. Don’t get me
wrong–I don’t believe in women always staying in the home, but she was
out more and more until she was not home a single night for three weeks
straight, almost every evening to the spa. I appreciated that she was
working out and improving her body, but when I never see her, what’s
the use?
She was going with a friend, Rita, every night. They would stay out
pretty late too–in fact, it seemed like they’d be coming home after
the spa ought to have been closed. Anyway, Denise and I finally argued
about it to the point where she moved out. Even though I was relieved
in a way, I was kind of down for a while. One afternoon after work I
was in the mall when I happened to run across Rita, who told me she was
so sorry about my breakup. She was smiling and friendly and seemed a
bit nervous–in fact, she was acting like a girl who isn’t comfortable
in a situation where it would be an obvious move to ask here out. I
thought about asking her to eat with me, but was hesitant because she
was acting like a loser–someone who never dated. But I was kind of
down, and though she certainly wasn’t the beauty that blonde and
blue-eyed Denise was, with her brown, shoulder-length hair and average
face, she had a nice, athletic body if a little flat on top. Anyhow, I
asked if she might like to join me for something to eat, and much to my
surprise, we immediately hit it off, and she was living with me within
three days! Living with Rita was a big contrast to the arguments I had
had with Denise. Rita was always trying to please me, and she was very
enthusiastic about sex, though our sex was certainly “vanilla”. She was
always hot very quickly, and it’s kind of nice having a girl who’s
always hot after you.
Rita didn’t go to the spa with Denise any more, but she still went
fairly often. Soon, she started asking if I’d come with her since the
spa had coed nights. I didn’t really want to, but eventually I did. I
hadn’t been to a spa before, and it was an interesting environment,
what with the equipment, the well-toned bodies, the sweating, and the
scanty outfits. Afterwards Rita was anxious to know how I liked it, and
somehow our conversation came round to the sexiness of the situation.
Rita said she bet I’d like to do it with her there and I had to admit
that the thought sounded interesting. Then she surprised me, insisting
that we should try it! I can tell you that I was surprised because she
seemed serious! She said that the place was full of nooks and crannies
and we’d have no trouble hiding in the place until it was closed. Then
we could grope each other to our hearts’ content. I told her that the
place probably had motion alarms and she insisted that she used to know
someone who worked there and it didn’t. She kept bringing it up, and
finally I let my balls overrule my sense and went along with the
scheme!
We went to another coed night, and it was hard to keep my member under
control as I thought about our plans. Close to closing time, she went
into the women’s locker room to find a hiding place, and I found one in
the men’s locker room. Then I just stood there, my heart practically
beating out of my chest, from fear and excitement as well as
anticipation. After all the other clients had left, it got quiet, then
I heard the spa personnel checking around. Then I heard some loud
voices including female voices and started to get nervous that Rita
might have gotten caught. Then someone came into the men’s locker room
and did a very thorough search and inevitably found me. He was a
muscular guy who grabbed me by the arm, saying “All right, come along”
and pulling me into a gym. A woman was in there holding on to Rita who
looked like she was going to die of embarrassment.
“So what’s your game? Going to rip off the place?” asked the guy. I had
to come clean so I explained our little plan. But they weren’t buying
it and said they had to call the police and then Rita and I really got
nervous and started begging them not to. I thought about trying to
bolt, but they were definitely stronger than we were, and it would be a
lot of trouble to make sure that Rita got out with me. “OK, you are
going to do exactly what I say” said the guy. It seemed like he was
relenting, so we both said a quick “Yes! Yes!”. “I want to see a little
of what you two were planning” he said and Rita and I glanced at each
other nervously. They took us to the other side of the gym and the guy
ordered us to strip! Well, we didn’t feel like we had any choice, so we
complied as quickly as possible. Then the guy told us to climb into
some sort of frame that was hanging from the ceiling. I had noticed it
before, some bars that came down from the ceiling like an inverted
jungle gym, reaching about 5 feet from the floor. I had wondered what
it was. Anyway, we both climbed in and the guy directed our moves until
we were positioned next to each other in more or less horizontal
position with a bar under our stomachs, our feet on a bar, and our
hands holding onto a bar. Then the guy climbed up, and used something
to attach our wrists and ankles to the bars, so wecould not go
anywhere.
I noticed a fifth person in the gym, a girl who worked at the front
desk. Unlike the other two, she was not in a gym outfit, but in an
ordinary dress. She looked up at us, a little amused. “Well, have fun”
she told the other two as she turned and left, saying she had to meet
someone. Something about her attitude made me hate having her see us
like that more than anything else. Anyhow, below us, the guy and the
girl both stripped and once again, I was in awe of how well they were
built. She was muscular and very well shaped, and he was very muscular
and very well hung. Next, he climbed up so that he was in front of
Rita, in fact, so that his cock was in front of her face, and he
started stroking it. There was hardly any way she could avoid watching.
In the mean time, the girl climbed up behind Rita and started touching
her between the legs. I couldn’t see the details, but she started
stroking lovingly, and later I was sure she was pushing fingers into
Rita’s cunt. Rita, who seemed transfixed by the scene in front of her,
started breathing hard. The cock in front of her grew hard, and the
girl behind her continued her ministrations, and soon Rita seemed
beyond control. The girl started rubbing something in the crack of
Rita’s ass and was soon pushing fingers into her ass. Just when it
seemed like Rita would come, the guy and the girl quickly climbed like
monkeys to switch positions, and the guy pushed his cock into Rita’s
ass while the girl swung her own cunt right into Rita’s face, and
somehow had the free hand to press on the back of Rita’s head. Well,
Rita practically exploded, bucking as far as her bonds would let her,
and I can tell you it was something to see those three people suspended
in the air, going at it like that. The guy and the girl came too and
pretty soon the three of them were hanging there, exhausted.
Next, the guy moved in front of me and started stroking his cock right
in front of me just like he had Rita! I was sure it wasn’t going to do
anything for me, but I was mesmerized by its sheer size and the body of
its owner. Meanwhile, the girl started stroking my cock as well as
running her hands over my balls and over the crack of my ass. I
couldn’t resist that, and soon I was hard. The girl continued by
greasing up my rear hole and sticking a finger in, and though I was
afraid, I had lost all control. Finally, well I hesitate to say this,
but they did the same thing to me they did to Rita! And I came and
came, probably more than ever before in my life! It had to be the
situation–I’d never had a homosexual thought, much less experience, in
my entire life! Anyhow, soon the three of us were hanging there
exhausted, then the guy and the girl got down, got dressed, then untied
us and told us to get dressed and get out, which we did. Rita and I
were dead silent all the way home, but we screwed something fierce that
night.
One surprising thing is that Rita continued to go to the spa, and
pretty soon she was asking me to go with her again, but I absolutely
refused and would not be moved. Soon she found a female friend to go
with (not Denise–in fact it was actually my secretary, Joan) and was
happy to leave me be. That might be the end of this story except that
once while Rita was out, I happened to run across a video tape in her
clothes drawer underneath her clothes (I admit it–I was snooping)
which had the simple handwritten word “Spa” written on it. Of course, I
had to watch it and was a bit shocked to discover that it was a tape of
two people having sex! A girl was naked on a floor on her knees with
her face on the floor and her hands fastened behind her back. A guy was
kneeling, pushing his cock right into her rear hole! And the guy was
that guy in the spa! All sorts of thoughts ran through my head, but I
couldn’t figure it out! Well, I kept watching the tape, and after the
guy was done, it switched to another scene, or rather the same scene,
but with a different girl. And the girl was Denise! I have to admit, I
masturbated watching that. After that was another scene, this time with
the guy and the girl in the spa doing it to some girl the same way they
did Rita and me! I didn’t recognize the girl they were doing it to. The
next scene was like the first, and the girl was the girl at the front
desk in the spa! I masturbated again! The next scene was the same
except the girl on the floor was Rita! Only there was one difference:
the girl at the spa whom we ate was lying on her back with Rita’s face
between her legs, pulling Rita’s head into her cunt by her hair. After
that, there were more scenes, all with that guy and various girls,
including more with Denise and Rita, and one with Joan, my secretary!
Well, somehow, I didn’t have the nerve to bring up the tape with
Rita–I simply put it back in its hiding place, to view it once in a
while when she was away at the spa! And I still haven’t said anything
to Rita and she hasn’t said anything to me though we still get along
great, our sex is still great and she still goes to the spa a couple
nights a week! One thing that did happen recently is that Denise, for
some reason, came to see me at my office right as I was getting ready
to leave for lunch. We were immediately arguing and soon she was
pissing me off so much I blurted “Well I’ve seen a video of you getting
it in the ass!” She froze. Then she said, quietly “Well I’ve seen a
video of YOU getting it in the ass!” She stared at me with a nervous
look, as if expecting something, but after a few seconds seemed to
relax. I finally broke the silence by calmly saying: “Well, you were
wriggling your ass like you were really enjoying it.” She calmly stared
at me a little longer, then walked over to the office door, locked it
from the inside, and walked back to me, stood looking at me, and
started to slowly roll her hips and massage her own ass with both
hands. We screwed like rabbits right through that lunch hour. My cock
in her ass feels so good!