Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 09 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 09

... and one on the floor knowing that I was giving Pete a great view of my spread pussy and my engorged clit and nipples that were rapidly raising my arousal level.

Unfortunately, as my arousal level was going up my body temperature also was and at a faster rate. It was only a few more minutes before I was overheating again and I had to get out. The naked me went to the plunge pool and jumped in again.

Jeez, it was cold. Was it really good for a human body to go from being so hot to so cold in a split second. Again I quickly climbed out and almost ran back into the sauna where I saw Pete smiling at me.

“Feel good?” Pete asked.

“Ask me again in a couple of minutes Pete.”

This time I lay on the bench with my feet quite close to Pete but with one of them on the floor. I saw Pete staring at my pussy but I was too cold to even think about what I was showing. Then Pete spoke,

“It’s funny how men’s parts shrivel-up when they get really cold and ladies parts swell up and look to get very hard when they get really cold.”

“I’ve never really noticed that, I’ll have to ask my husband.” I replied.

I hadn’t noticed Dylan’s cock shrivelling-up, but there again I’d never seen him when he was that cold before. As for my nipples and clit, Pete was right, they had swollen to the biggest ever when I’d got out of the plunge pool.

I just lay there thawing out and after a couple of minutes Pete got to his feet and said that he’d reached his limit and was leaving.

After ...

... he’d gone I was warm enough to start thinking about my pussy again and my right hand moved to my my pussy and started slowly rubbing. Unfortunately, my body temperature was rising faster than my arousal and I too had to leave. I put my bikini back on and headed to the changing room, not caring what anyone who looked at me could see.

By the time I’d had a shower and got dressed I was feeling almost normal but I could see that my nipples and clit were still quite engorged, and they were still throbbing.

That evening, when we were eating, I told Dylan about my day I told him about James holding his finger in my pussy whilst I did some Kegels and that I’d cum.

“Lucky you, you do realise that he might tell you that doing Kegels with his cock inside you would be better for you. Would that bother you Esther?”

“Would that bother you Dylan?”

“It’s your body Esther, your choices, but if he’d be right, the bigger the object that your pussy is trying to crush the better exercise it would be, within reason that is, I doubt that you could crush a full 2 litre cola bottle.”

“A 2 litre cola bottle! I could never get one of those in my pussy.”

“You probably could if you really wanted to but I don’t know what that would do to your muscles.”

“I think that I’ll stick to cocks, and tongues, and fingers.”

Then I told Dylan about my experience in the sauna and asked him if his cock shrunk when he gets really cold.

“It certainly does Esther, not very manly but that’s the ...