In the stuffy kitchen, which smelled of cold coffee and faded perfume, Petra clung tightly to the countertop. Words poured out of her, like a dam breaking apart, releasing all the memories she had with Thomas and Ingo from the bakery.
### Reading Comprehension: “Petra and My Colleagues from the Bakery
She talked about an obsessive, detailed fantasy involving controlled pleasure, in which she was raped by multiple men. Thomas’s thick penis caused her pain, but it also triggered a craving and desire that had to be satisfied. During the seven hours that Ingo and Thomas used her like a whore, something inside Petra was awakened—a thing that would change her forever.
She needed more than just me or one man alone. She needed men who would treat her roughly, in a completely uncontrolled and harsh manner.
I was shocked, of course. But at the same time, I found the idea strangely tempting: to be a witness, as an observer, to how Petra was “fucked” by other men. It was a fantasy I had whispered in Petra’s ear many times before. Petra enjoyed it, but her guilt over Ingo and Thomas seemed to hold her back.
After confessing her desires, it all seemed like it had disappeared. From then on, Petra wanted to be fucked hard every time. She preferred anal sex, with her buttocks also being spanked at the same time. That was her favorite position.
And I had no problem hitting her ass. It was okay to watch her get spanked as well. It’s fun to fuck and spank a pretty ass at the same time.
But in the 1980s, it wasn’t easy to find other men for her who weren’t part of our workplace or religious community. In the small town of Detmold, everyone knew everyone else. It was impossible to keep any kind of sexual encounters secret. The risk of someone talking was too great. People would spread rumors, and the church would expel us from the community. It was clear that we had to go further away in order to maintain the necessary discretion.
Regularly, we would go to the Westfalen Therme in Bad Lippspringe to swim and use the sauna. I imagined what it would be like if Petra went down the long slide with a man during a “naked bathing” day. Then, she would go with him to the locker room to suck his penis. The thought turned me on. It would be a first step toward finding more men for Petra.
In my imagination, I saw myself watching the two of them from beneath the cab, like a pervert. Voyeuristic behavior has always intrigued me. My penis became hard at the thought.
Petra, with her dark eyes, small, firm breasts, and her slender 160-cm figure, was truly a beauty to behold. She had a petite vagina with shiny hair.
Both older and younger men would observe her in the sauna, with varying degrees of admiration. The sauna isn’t necessarily the best place for a sexual encounter, but we hoped it might still be possible.
One idea I had was for Petra to lie naked on a chaise next to a man with a large penis. It would be best if the chaises were arranged so that the people lying on them faced each other. Such chaises were located very close to the sauna rooms.
I meant, she could just pull her legs in and spread her knees. Men really like that – seeing a small clitoris like that. Your gaze naturally goes there. All men have a voyeuristic side to them.
Said and done, we headed the next day to Bad Lippspringe, taking the “Gauseköte”, the shortest and fastest route to the Thermal Bad
We went to the sauna area separately, so as to give the impression that Petra came alone.
After a short session in the sauna, Petra found a tall, dark-haired man who was a bit older. He was lying on a couch alone. She was lucky: there was an empty couch on the opposite side of the room, just as we had talked about. This meant Petra could easily get his attention. She lay down across from him and carefully laid her towel on the couch, so that he could admire her firm buttocks. She also exposed her pussy slightly, and I could clearly see what she was doing from the sauna room across from us. After a few minutes, the dark-haired man got up to take another shower and headed to the 75 Celsius hot sauna. Not the biggest room but the Sauna perfect for lying close enough and lying down too.
Petra wasn’t stupid and changed her plan. Two minutes later, she followed him into the same sauna room. It happened to be a day when Westfalen Therme wasn’t very crowded. Petra didn’t have many men she found attractive to choose from, so she decided to be more aggressive in achieving her goal. She wanted to get fucked, no matter the man’s age.
She began a conversation with the man, making sure to position her body in such a way that he could fully admire her with his eyes. She lay close by him down on her towel in a way that allowed the Man to freely enjoy the view of her brown pubic haired pussy. In the 80s shaving the cunt wasn’t often done by German women.
By then, I had also entered the sauna room, so that I could eavesdrop on what they were saying.
His name was Jupp, and he was 55 years old. He was a very kind man. He told Petra a little about his job, a Master backer from Bielefeld, and mentioned that he visited the thermal baths once a week. Good for the health and joints was his comment.
Petra asked him if he had ever used the huge 122-meter-long slide as well. Of course he had. “It’s especially fast when going down it naked” was Jupps response. Petra said, “Yes, and even more so when two people go down it together.”
It was an open invitation, and the man was very enthusiastic. He asked softly, hesitantly, whether she’d like to give it a try with him.
Petra said “Yes, of course,” and with that, the first step was taken. Now, anything was possible.
The two of them left the sauna a little later. I saw them taking a cold shower and talking to each other for a while while drying off. They left the sauna area together and went down the stairs toward the swimming pool.
Naked bathing days are simply great – everyone walks around the pool completely naked. Swimming, sitting in the whirlpool, and sliding down the slides are all activities that people do while naked on these days.
What was nice about the Westfalen Therme in Bad Lippspringe was that I could observe the two of them undisturbed from the second floor. I could see them climbing the stairs to the big slide. Jupp followed closely behind Petra, clearly knowing exactly what he was doing. He had a great view of Petra’s young, firm buttocks. But he kept his hands under control, at least on the stairs, where Petra and Jupp were clearly visible.
I saw them sliding down together three or four times. The first time, his hands were on Petra’s shoulders; the third time, they were on her firm breasts. It was clearly visible to me. They were small, firm breasts with hard nipples. It was obvious that Petra and Jupp were having fun. He must have massaged her breasts thoroughly during the sliding process in the dark fast part of the slide tube. And when they came out of the sliding tube, Jupp’s erect penis was briefly visible.
Petra and he talked together by the edge of the pool, Jupp obviously couldn’t get out with an erect penis.
After a while, they got out of the water. Jupp had managed to calm his dick down, so he could get out without anyone noticing. To my disappointment, he went to the locker room by himself. I guess things didn’t work out between them. It’s a shame though—a mature, experienced man like him could’ve definitely taught us something.
Petra waited for a moment, looking around to consider the next step and then followed him from a distance, so as not to draw attention to herself. Smart girl—well-thought-out. The staff at the spa were very careful to ensure that situations like this didn’t happen. Times were more prudish, after all.
Of course, I followed them. I wanted to see where they went. I rushed down the stairs and quickly unlocked the door to find out where those two had disappeared.
I saw Petra enter a large family cabin. She took her time to close the door, so I would know which cabin it was. Smart girl, as I’ve said before.
Family cabins were a great choice – it’s much easier to get things done there. I waited until I heard soft voices talking. Soon after, I could hear them kissing. The “action” had started… great.
I quickly went to our wardrobe, grabbed my large bag, and returned to the adjacent cubicle. I placed the bag there so that I could observe without being disturbed. Petra was on her knees, sucking Jupp’s thick, vein-filled penis with the same dedication she used to show me. She loved sucking penises, and she was a natural at it. The tip of the penis was completely at her mercy: she nibbled, sucked, and bit it gently. I could clearly hear the sounds of her mouth moving around the penis, her sucking noise was clearly to hear. Petra really knew how to do it.
Jupp was extremely excited by the biting. I could see that clearly. He suddenly stood up, turned Petra around, and began to penetrate her from behind with forceful thrusts.
He held Petra’s hips tightly and fucked her so fast and hard that I could clearly hear the slapping of her buttocks. Thankfully, the Westfalen Therme wasn’t very crowded that evening.
Jupp grabbed her breast with his right hand and started massaging her nipple. He pressed it firmly, causing Petra to let out a slight, but unmistakable cry of pain. She tried to suppress it, but Jupp wouldn’t stop. Slap, slap, slap. Petra’s buttocks slapped against Jupp’s pelvis and stomach. The sounds mixed with Petra’s moans and faint cries of pleasure. Jupp was persistent. He kept thrusting his penis in and out of her vagina. After two or three minutes, he pulled out his wet penis and used his fingers instead. First, he inserted his thumb, then two fingers into Petra’s anus. At first, slowly, then faster and deeper. Eventually, he used all three fingers at once. Damn, Petra was making too much noise. Someone might notice. But Jupp continued, massaging her anus until Petra reached orgasm.
As I said, Jupp had endurance.
He spat on Petra’s buttocks, then carefully inserted his penis into her slightly dilated anus. “Get it in there,” I thought to myself. “Show Petra how good you are at this.” And he did just that. Petra moaned loudly. Their combined moans and grunts could be heard clearly. Petra made sounds I’d never heard before—she grunted, moaned, and begged for more intense thrusts. Both of them reached orgasm loudly.
Jupp quickly covered Petra’s mouth with his towel.
A little too late, after all the noise those two made.
That evening, Jupp fucked Petra again in the same cabin. This time, he lifted her up from behind, with her legs wide apart. I could see how his penis expanded Petra’s anus. Jupp wasn’t shy at all. He pushed his penis all the way inside her.
I think it was a long time since he’d fucked a young woman like that, which drove him to give his best performance.
Later, he wanted Petra’s phone number, but that wasn’t possible. Anonymity and sex are our goals.
I was able to satisfy my voyeuristic desires, which turned me on greatly.
We went home late at night, with a strange feeling in our stomachs. It’s probably best to describe it as feeling like a hangover from a night of excessive drinking.
On our way home, I stopped and fucked Petra hard in the ass on a Lidl parking lot. Right in the middle of the parking lot, so that anyone driving by could see us.
I was completely thrilled by our sauna trip, and Petra was too. Ingos and Thomas’ violent sexual behavior completely ruined the experience for us. The idea of having sex with multiple men became even more exciting to us now. The spa wasn’t the right place for such things; it was merely the beginning of our search for new ways, places, and experiences we wanted to try out.
The end of this experience
