Nude sauna with husband

I’m 28 and my husband suggested we visit a traditional nude sauna during our trip to Germany. The idea made me nervous but also strangely excited. We wrapped towels around ourselves and stepped inside the hot wooden room together.

There was already one woman and five men sitting on the benches. I chose a spot and, after a few moments, I let my towel fall away, exposing my bare breasts to the warm air. My husband sat right beside me. I could immediately feel the men’s eyes drifting over my body. They tried to be discreet at first, but their glances kept returning to my chest.

After a while my husband excused himself to take a quick shower outside. As soon as he left, three of the guys were directly facing me. I slowly drew my knees up and let my thighs part just enough. My pussy lips were now completely open to their view. I kept my face calm, pretending I was simply relaxing in the heat, but inside I was buzzing with the thrill of their open stares. None of them looked away; they were openly studying every detail between my legs.

Soon the woman got up and left as well. Two more men entered, bringing the total to seven guys and me alone. I sat there fully naked, surrounded by them, acting like nothing unusual was happening while secretly loving every second of their attention on my exposed body.

Eventually I decided to step out. I rose without covering myself, tits and pussy on full display, and walked toward the door. As I passed, my leg brushed lightly against two of the men. I noticed two of them had very large cocks that were starting to swell; they quickly pulled their towels over to hide the obvious bulges.

The following day we returned to the same sauna. This time only one man was already inside. We sat on the same bench but a little farther from him. After settling in, I stood up and pretended to rearrange my towel so I could lie down properly. Instead, I got onto all fours on the bench, positioning myself so my ass was pointed straight toward the stranger. My asshole and pussy were spread wide open, completely exposed just inches from where he sat. I held the position for a long moment, feeling his gaze burning into me, while I acted as if I was only trying to get comfortable in the heat.

The rush of being so shamelessly displayed for him, with my husband right there, left me dripping with excitement by the time I finally lowered myself down, still completely naked and flushed from more than just the sauna.