In the dimly lit sauna, two strangers found themselves alone. The air was thick with humidity and the scent of cedar. The woman, a 25-year-old brunette with a voluptuous figure, sat on the top bench, her damp hair cascading down her back. She wore a black bra, the lace clinging to her curves. The man, in his early 30s, tall and muscular, sat on the lower bench, his eyes locked onto her body.
Making eye contact, the woman gave him a coy smile. The man, intrigued, leaned back against the wall, his gaze never leaving her. A moment passed, and then another, until the tension in the room became palpable. The woman stood up, her body glistening with sweat, and walked over to the man.
Leaning in close, she whispered in his ear, “Like what you see?”
The man nodded, his breath hitching as she traced a finger down his chest. She leaned in, pressing her lips against his, and the two began to kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies.
The woman broke the kiss, a wicked grin on her face. She reached behind her back, unsnapping her bra and letting it fall to the ground. She stood before him, her breasts bare, her nipples hard and aroused. The man’s breath caught in his throat as he drink in the sight of her.
She climbed onto his lap, straddling him. He reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples. She moaned, pressing herself against him, her hips grinding against his.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “Take me,” she whispered.
The man didn’t need to be told twice. He picked her up, laying her down on the bench. He knelt between her legs, his hands parting her thighs. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her.
She moaned, her back arching off the bench as he licked and sucked at her clit. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her wet and ready for him. He added a second finger, curling them up to hit her g-spot.
She cried out, her hips bucking against his hand. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted. He could feel her muscles tightening around his fingers, her orgasm building.
He pulled his fingers out, replacing them with his cock. He slid inside her, her wetness coating him. He began to thrust, his hips moving in time with hers.
She reached down, her fingers digging into his ass as she urged him deeper. “Harder, harder,” she moaned.
He obliged, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in deeper. He leaned down, his lips finding hers as they moved together.
He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his cock as he thrust into her.
“Cum for me,” she whispered in his ear.
With a final thrust, he came, his release filling her as she moaned beneath him.
They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in their chests.
“That was… amazing,” the man breathed.
The woman smiled, her fingers trailing down his chest. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
They sat there in silence, their bodies entwined, as the steam rose around them.
And they knew, they would have many more encounters like this one.
