After returning home from Mon Chalet, I decided to wait 24 hours before discussing the experience with Della. She didn't mention it either.
The next evening, we ate dinner together. I gazed at her, "Dear, what did you think about our sexperience in Mon Chalet?"
She wasn't ready for my direct question. She almost choked on the meat, "Tom, let's finish eating first." The main course was Chicken Alfredo with Pinot Grigio. Now and then, we peeked at each other but didn't talk.
When I was done, I noticed she had finished and was looking at me.
I smiled, "OK, girl, how did you like it?"
"Not knowing what to expect, initially I was scared. The wine I drank before helped. When we entered the main area, I saw everybody else naked and felt better. I started undressing, and my fantasy about exhibitionism took over me. It was the first time I undressed in public. I didn't try to perform a striptease show, but from the corner of my eye, I saw people ogling my body. I wouldn't have dared do it if the others weren't naked, too! The undressing took only a minute or so, but my cunt was soaking wet when I was ready to enter the jacuzzi. I knew your deviant mind and expected you to pose me in a way that would provoke men around us. I pretended to close my eyes. However, with my eyelids slightly open, I watched the other two men in the jacuzzi. Both inspected my nude body from head to toe, focusing on my boobs, which you made sure surfaced above the water, and, of course, my exposed pussy. Watching their hungry eyes, I became horny. Luckily, my wetness looked normal in the jacuzzi, but I was willing to let any one of them join us. The white guy was younger and more muscular, but the black guy was also attractive. The stud whom you invited to join us was perfect for our first threesome. He wasn't pushy, started everything slowly, and I never felt threatened by him. Only when he saw I was ready to increase the pace he gradually intensified his rhythm. It was obvious he wished for me to enjoy the encounter. Everything he did was to enhance my pleasure before he climaxed. In summary, our first three-way was a success, and if you would like to return to Mon Chalet again, I'd gladly do it. And one last thing: The guy was excellent, but I was so aroused that I suspect I would have enjoyed other guys, too. So next time we go there, you choose the one you wish to experiment with."
She glanced at me and waited for my reaction.
"Della, I am happy our first Menages-a-Trois was enjoyable. Now that you feel comfortable being naked in the main area, being touched, and even fucked there, we have many options. Would you mind if I 'diversify' our future partners?"
"Tommy, seeing the others naked and knowing that people watching me taking off my clothes will arouse me, I'd say almost anything goes... Remember, you are responsible for our safety, and please, no extreme pain!"
"I got it. Let me find out the best time to go."
...
A week has passed. One evening, I was on the treadmill in the gym and heard two people behind me discuss their sexual prowess. One guy said, "You won't believe it, but she was blond, pretty, and barely 18 years old! I was surprised, but she was ready for anything."
The other guy had a deeper voice, "I know what you mean. When I was your age, I was attracted to younger chicks, but nowadays, I find cougars much more fun. They are more experienced, less reluctant to tell you their wishes, and are happy to comply with your needs. They are more mature mentally and much more interesting in bed."
The other guy blurted, "But their body is no longer young and firm. Aren't you missing the excitement of conquering a virgin?"
He laughed, "Not at all! Hearing them cry that it hurt, seeing them bleed, how emotional they become afterward... No, sir, I don't. I'd rather do it with somebody who knows what she wants. I am lucky to attract nice cougars. I check myself for STDs regularly, and my sex life is perfect."
I got off the treadmill and walked back to the elliptical while looking at the two guys. The younger one was about 20, somewhat chubby, with a small mustache. The other was a black guy, about 6'2", 185 pounds, with developed arm and leg muscles, short curly hair on his head, and a hairless body.
I used dumbbells and a weight bench for 20 minutes and saw the black guy going toward the showers. I waited a moment and followed him. I found him naked, soaping his shapely body. His face was covered with soap, and his eyes were closed. I peeked at his cock. It was hanging down and about 5" long, much longer than mine when soft. I liked his manly body and was impressed with how he talked to his friend. He sounded like an attractive candidate to join Della and me in our next escapade...
Except for us two, there was nobody else in the showers. I turned to him and said, "Sir, I'd like to talk to you about something private. Can we go to a place where we won't be interrupted?"
He removed the soap from his face and inspected my body up and down before answering, "After the shower, I go to the sauna. It's usually empty at this hour. You can join me, and we'll talk there."
As he predicted, we were the only ones in the hot and foggy room. He stared at me, waiting to hear what I wanted to say.
"Sir, I heard part of your talk with the young guy. I wanted to know if you really are interested in attractive cougars."
"Yes, I am, assuming they are younger than 75 and I like their appearance. Why are you asking?"
"Because my girlfriend is MUCH younger than 75, and in my eyes, she is beautiful. We are looking for a partner to join us in a threesome. Would you be interested?"
"Man, you sound honest, but I must see your lady before agreeing to your proposal. Bring me several pictures of her; if I like what I see, we can discuss your request. By the way, if we do it, my role will be playing with the woman. I am not into gay stuff."
"Agreed. Will you be here tomorrow?"
"I plan to come here briefly between 5 and 6 pm because I have an important meeting afterward."
"I'll be here and show you some pictures."
...
I returned home. Della sat in front of the TV and watched a sitcom. She enjoyed the show and laughed frequently. I didn't want to discuss my conversation with the black guy. I sat with her, and we watched the rest of the program together.
When it ended, Della glanced at me and winked, "Tommy, I am going to bed. I have a minor itch in my privates. I wonder if you feel like helping me take care of it..."
I sighed, "My life is so tough. I am destined to manage an insatiable woman. Sorry, I meant to say manage an incurable itch..."
Della looked at me lovingly, "I feel for you, but whether you like it or not, you are the itch doctor in this house."
We were naked in bed half an hour later. I kissed her soft lips, "Della dear, I still cannot believe you agreed to be with me. You are so pretty and sexy... I am sure every man would kill to have you in his arms!"
She whispered, "So you better hold me tight and fuck me thoroughly before I find a Mafia person that will dismember you."
"Honey, if I have to..."
"Tommy, shut up and do your manly duty before I rape you!..."
