In the dimly lit sauna, a figure with a perfectly toned, darker skin body caught my eye. The person was partially nude, their body glistening with sweat. My heart raced as I approached them, feeling the heat from the sauna and my own desire.
“Is this seat taken?” I asked, gesturing to the empty bench next to them.
The figure shook their head, a small smile playing on their lips. I took a deep breath and sat down, our thighs touching. I could feel the heat radiating off their body, and my own skin grew hotter in response.
We made small talk, our voices hushed in the humid air. I couldn’t help but steal glances at their body, admiring the defined muscles and curves. I licked my lips, feeling a growing desire to taste their skin.
Without thinking, I reached out and traced a finger down their arm. They shuddered slightly, but didn’t pull away. Emboldened, I leaned in and pressed my lips to theirs. They responded eagerly, our tongues tangling together.
Our hands explored each other’s bodies, caressing and teasing. I trailed kisses down their neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. They moaned softly, their hands gripping my shoulders.
I moved lower, my lips finding their nipples. I sucked and bit gently, feeling them harden under my tongue. They arched their back, gasping my name.
I moved lower still, my tongue tracing a path down their stomach. I reached their hips, my fingers teasing their inner thighs. They spread their legs wider, inviting me in.
I licked at their clit, feeling it swell under my tongue. They moaned louder, their hips bucking. I slipped a finger inside them, feeling their wetness coat my hand.
I pumped my finger in and out, curling it to hit their g-spot. They cried out, their orgasm washing over them. I continued to lick and suck, drawing out their pleasure.
When they finally stilled, I moved back up and kissed them deeply. They tasted like sweat and desire, and I couldn’t get enough.
“I want you inside me,” they whispered, their voice husky with desire. I didn’t need to be asked twice.
I positioned myself at their entrance, slowly pushing in. They were tight, their muscles gripping me. I groaned, feeling their heat surround me.
I started to move, my hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. They met me thrust for thrust, moaning my name. I reached up and squeezed their nipples, feeling their pleasure build again.
I reached down and rubbed their clit, feeling their orgasm build. They cried out, their muscles clenching around me. I couldn’t hold back any longer, my own orgasm crashing over me.
We lay there, panting and sweaty. I traced patterns on their skin, savoring the feel of their body against mine.
“That was amazing,” they whispered, their voice full of wonder.
I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. “Yes, it was.”
We stayed there, wrapped up in each other, until the sauna grew cold. And even then, I didn’t want to let go.
