[Beelzebozo]

Several years ago, my wife & I discovered the joy of sitting naked in hot springs. What really helped convince her to strip down was actually the rock shelves that you sit on in the pools. They tend to snag swimsuit material and sitting on them with your bare bottom is actually more comfortable. Now the first ones we went to were only clothing-optional after dark. This meant there was little to see or be seen. But our new favorite one is clothing-optional all the time in the pool areas, Last time we went, we didn't get to see much because we arrived late and I didn't have contacts to wear, so the low lights were even worse. We also went out the next morning, but there was only one guy in the main pool, so it wasn't exactly a big show for her. The nice part though was how quickly she just dropped her robe before getting in. No hesitation.

One year, we went as part of our 10th anniversary. We arrived early so there was plenty of daylight, checked into our room and headed down immediately to soak. This year there were plenty of people in the main pool, most of them naked, and a decent mix of men and women. Again, without hesitation, she took off her robe, walked over to the pool and worked her way in. There were plenty of rocks on the edge, so she had to take her time getting over them. This made sure that anyone looking got a good look at her breasts and bush before she got in. Since she's short, my wife usually sat on some of the higher-up stone ledges, meaning the her nipples spent a lot of time out of the water for everyone to see. And a few times she'd get out across the rocks to get a water bottle or getting over to a small pool nearby that had warmer water, and everyone got a good look at her ass and usually she was bent over on her hands and knees, so people got a good look at her pussy, too. I didn't notice anyone staring, but I think the other guys were doing what I was doing, scanning across the pool area, making sure not to look at any one woman too long. Though I spent plenty of time looking at my wife while talking to her and watching her nipples pucker in the cool breezes or her breasts floating in the water. It's good thing the hot water kept me relaxed or I would have been rock hard the entire time.

The best part happened late that night. The hot springs is busiest around dusk and we had come back to soak again, so even more people got to see her naked, even though the light kept getting worse and worse. We then got out after a while to cool down. After 10pm, the place is closed to anyone except the people staying overnight and it was around then when we went out one last time. My wife had told me back when we made the reservation that she had a fantasy of me molesting her in the darkened hot springs while people were around. I decided this was the time to do it. There were still a few groups of people in the pool, but you really couldn't make out much more than vague shapes between the lack of light and the steam coming off the hot springs. The occasional murmur of voices were the only real confirmation that people were there unless someone really started moving from one point to another.

I started caressing my wife, giving her kisses on the neck. She smiled and asked me what I was doing. I responded with "remember what you told me about getting molested in the hot springs...". A big grin spread across her face and she said "I wondered when you might do that" and promptly moved over so that she was sitting between my legs. I snaked my right hand down between her legs and massaged her pussy. Meantime I started playing with her breasts and nipples with my other hand, while kissing and nibbling on her neck. She started making little noises as I went along, and also sucking in air occasionally. She'd sometimes push my hand down deeper as I started fingering her clit. The night air had occasional breezes and I tried to bring her breasts above the surface to expose her nipples to the cold brushes. As time went on, she began to wiggle more and seemed to have a harder time staying quiet. Finally, she whispered in my ear "You're trying to make me cum, aren't you?" I replied that a lot of the fun IS making her cum. I kept going and she started to writher more and more. Finally she gasped, arched her back, then closed her mouth, trying not to make the usual noises when she cums. She pushed my hand away from her pussy and looked over at me with a big grin on her face. "You are a bad, bad man."

The next morning, we went down again. Last night had occasional snowfall and now, in the morning light, we saw the light sprinkle on the ground. We got into the hot springs as quickly as possible, because it felt even colder than the night before. There were only a couple of guys in the pool, and they had been there yesterday, so no new audience, but still, a repeat performance is a repeat performance, so I hope they got an even better look at her. This soak was shorter than the others because the pool didn't feel as warm and we were getting hungry. So with that, we got out, got dressed and checked out to find some brunch.

A pretty good way to spend an anniversary, or really any time. We'd been talking about trying to get friends out there with us, so maybe I'll be able to put a story in "Friends seeing My Wife Naked" instead. Meantime, it's the surefire way for me to get her to willingly expose herself to others.