Originally Posted by Pacom
At the beginning of August we took a trip through Germany. As part of the route, we dedicated a day to a water park for which we had bought tickets in advance. When buying them, the park's website offered me the option to add access to the sauna area. I noticed it said 'textile free'. I assumed there would be two separate zones, although my hope was that the whole place would be. I told my wife I had gotten this package and she thought it was fine, but I left out the 'textile free' detail so she wouldn't make me cancel it. Whenever I had proposed the idea, she had made it clear that there was no fucking way she was getting naked in front of strangers.
Once at the park, we enjoyed the attractions for a couple of hours until, finally, we headed to the sauna area. As soon as we entered, they gave us each a small towel. We entered the enclosure and right there was the 'textile free' sign. My wife saw it immediately and said she didn't like it one bit. I realized right then that things wouldn't go well, as expected, even though I had kept my hopes up for all those weeks. We went to the changing rooms and came out with our swimsuits in hand, wrapped only in the towel. She complained that it was very short, and the truth is it was: it barely covered her breasts and ass.
We took a walk around to check it out and went out to the terrace, where there were lounge chairs. Then we walked past the saunas without going in; there were few people. I noticed a group of three couples around thirty years old standing together at the showers, but they left and I didn't see them again. My wife kept complaining about the size of the towel and said she was going to ask for another one. I talked her out of it, telling her it wasn't necessary, that nobody cared there. We went into the steam sauna, but there was a completely naked man and my wife wanted to leave immediately, repeating that she didn't like people walking around naked at all. We tried entering a wooden hut that imitated a cabin, but we came right out because she didn't like it either. I think she was on the verge of deciding we should leave. It felt like an absolute failure after weeks of fantasizing for nothing.
Then, she saw a small table with some exfoliating creams and instructions indicating that you had to apply them and stay in the steam sauna for five minutes. That did appeal to her. We both took some cream and went into the sauna, where we were alone at that moment. She untied her towel and started rubbing the exfoliant on herself; I did the same. Now she was naked, although only I could see her. A small consolation prize. Suddenly, the door opened and my wife covered herself immediately. Two men who looked like a couple came in, but by the time they were inside, she had covered herself completely. Then another man came in, and another, and yet another. We were five men, my wife, and me.
Then a female instructor from the center appeared, dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, and announced that she was starting the activity. She looked at the two of us and warned us that we couldn't wear the towel, that it had to be left outside. I was half-hard from having been putting the cream on my wife, and she didn't want to get naked under any circumstances. So we had to leave. Fuck.
Once outside, my wife expressed how pissed she was to have left, since she wanted to do the activity. That's when I saw a golden opportunity. 'Do it, don't worry about it,' I told her. 'Naked among so many men?' she replied. A shiver of arousal ran through me. With a neutral tone, pretending I didn't care, I encouraged her, telling her yes, it was fine, that those men didn't care at all. That wasn't true, obviously. I cared a lot that she did it; it was my big fantasy. And of course the men inside cared. Maybe the couple didn't, but the other three had been looking at her discreetly while they were coming in and when we were inside. My wife is very beautiful, has a great body, is very attractive, and has always caught men's attention.
'Should I go in?' she asked me. I told her yes. And then the miracle happened. She took off the towel, stood naked, and hung it up. She asked if I was coming with her. I told her I wanted to but I couldn't: I was still hard! I told her I would go to the cold shower and, when things went down, I would join. She gave me a kiss, opened the door, and went in.
A feeling of nervousness and arousal flooded my chest; it was brutal. I went quickly to the shower, aware that I was missing the image of my naked wife surrounded by men. It took me a good while in the cold water to get the hard-on to go down. When I finally went in, the instructor was no longer there, but my wife and the five men were. All naked. I sat next to her. The two men who seemed to be a couple got up, rinsed themselves with the hose to wash off the cream, and left. My wife murmured that the time was up and it was time to leave, but she didn't want to shower right there in front of the others; she preferred to wait for them to leave first. I knew perfectly well they wouldn't, because they were waiting exactly to see her shower. I downplayed it, telling her not to worry, to just shower and we'd leave, insisting again that they didn't care. She got up, grabbed the hose, and showered. The men, obviously, didn't miss a detail. We left and she quickly covered herself with the towel. We went to drink some water. Since she was very hot, I suggested going to the general showers. I convinced her to dump the buckets of freezing water on herself and then get under the shower. While we were washing, another man came in. I loved seeing my wife showering next to a stranger.
Later, another activity started in a different sauna. Once inside, my wife noticed she was burning her ass sitting down, since her towel was too short. That didn't happen to me because I had it tied around my waist, bare-chested, but she had put it on starting from her breasts. She asked me, 'Should I tie it like you?' 'Of course, since everyone is naked,' I replied. We were about four men and four women, and we were the only ones covered.
Two girls in their early twenties came in, very pretty with great bodies, wearing their towels like my wife so as not to show anything. Besides, they had a second towel in their hand. Seeing this, my wife stood up, took off her towel, tied it around her waist like me, and sat back down. Now she was topless! When the instructor came in, she warned us that the towel had to be laid out flat, so that your ass and feet rested on it. That's how everyone had it, even the two young girls, who remained covered but used the second towel as a base. Therefore, both my wife and I got naked to lay the fabric out underneath. Now she was totally naked.
When it finished, we went to the showers. This time there were quite a few people (those of us coming out of the activity and some others). And there was my wife, naked, pouring buckets of water on herself and showering surrounded by other men. It seemed she had lost her inhibitions! Afterwards, we did another activity in the cabin, although she didn't uncover herself there. I asked if I could confess something to her, and she said yes. I told her I had really liked seeing her naked in front of other men, that it had turned me on a lot. She seemed surprised. 'Really?' she said laughing. I think she liked that I liked it.
We went to drink water. Outside, everyone was wrapped in their towels. My wife started playing around, lowering it a little so I could see a bit of nipple, knowing that aroused me. She looked at me and laughed while we talked and kept lowering the fabric. The man next to us probably enjoyed it. We went to the showers because we were heading to lunch, and there we ran into the two girls. They were showering, but I noticed they were cheating: under the towel they weren't naked, they were wearing their bikini bottoms. Something you're technically not allowed to do. They were really hot, and their breasts were exposed under the water, and they were big and firm. The four of us showered, but I have to say that seeing them left me completely indifferent. What was turning me on was seeing my wife naked in public, and I wanted more of it.
In the afternoon we went back into the sauna area. We ran into people from the morning and new faces. The afternoon, however, wasn't as much fun; my wife didn't play along as much. We went to an activity in the small house that was okay. There was a couple where the girl had really big breasts. She was completely naked and kept raising her arms and moving her breasts. There was also a group of guys around thirty-five who seemed to be partying, I'd say they were a bit drunk. One of them got a hard-on and wasn't hiding it, he was even touching himself and laughing. He wasn't touching himself sexually or anything like that, but it shocked me. I don't know how tolerated it is to get a hard-on in a sauna in Germany, but he didn't care. Maybe it's normal there, I don't know. My wife stayed completely covered the whole time, but she had a good time and laughed. The girl with the big breasts drew quite a bit of attention and was showing off, and the guys were looking at her shamelessly. It seemed like the girl's partner was getting annoyed that she was moving her breasts so much, so she ended up covering them with a small towel.
The activity ended and we went out. My wife told me the group of guys made her feel uncomfortable, and the vibe really was a bit strange because they had a somewhat arrogant attitude. She preferred to go lie down on a lounge chair while I tried to do another activity. When it was about to start, I saw it was the same as the morning one and left. I went to the terrace with my wife. I was hoping she would be naked, but no. That being said, she was lying down and the towel was so short you could see her whole pussy, which consoled me. Next to us was a lounge chair where the thirty-five-year-old guys were making noise. I lay down next to her and the guys ended up leaving after a while.
Nearby we had a couple lying completely naked. In front of us, two more naked couples. They kept touching and kissing each other from time to time. The feeling I got is that going naked wasn't just a cultural issue of naturalness where they don't care about showing their bodies; seeing how they looked at each other and how they touched, it was obvious there was a part that wasn't purely 'naturism', but that the situation itself was arousing to them.
Unfortunately, when I asked my wife if she had found it arousing to be naked in front of other men, she told me no, absolutely not. I would have liked it if she had, so we could fully enjoy this fantasy together. But well, I'm satisfied just having lived it.
The next day we tried the hotel saunas and those of the other hotels in the complex. I will explain that in another post.
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