In the dimly lit sauna, the air was thick with humidity and the scent of cedar. The only other occupant was a woman, her curves accentuated by the steam. She had fiery red hair that cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and drawing attention to her full lips. Her ample bosom was barely contained by her bra, and her hips flared out in a way that was both enticing and intimidating.
As I took a seat on the wooden bench across from her, I couldn’t help but steal glances at her. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, and my own pulse quickened in response. I tried to focus on my breathing, to calm myself, but it was no use. I was drawn to her, like a moth to a flame.
She caught me staring and smiled, a knowing look in her eyes. I felt my face flush, but I held her gaze, unable to look away. She stood up, slowly, and my eyes trailed down her body, taking in the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips, and the long line of her legs. She walked over to me, and my heart raced as she sat down next to me.
“I’m Sophia,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
“I’m Jack,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
She leaned in closer to me, her breasts pressing against my arm. I could feel the heat of her body, and I inhaled her scent, a mix of sweat and something sweet. She reached out and traced a finger down my chest, and I shivered.
“You’re tense,” she said, her voice full of concern. “Let me help you relax.”
She began to massage my shoulders, her fingers working out the knots in my muscles. I closed my eyes, letting out a sigh of pleasure. She continued to massage me, moving down to my arms and hands, and then up to my neck. Her touch was firm but gentle, and I could feel myself relaxing under her ministrations.
She leaned in closer, her breath hot against my ear. “Let’s get rid of this,” she said, her fingers hooking into the straps of my bra. I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps. She slid the bra off my shoulders and down my arms, and I felt a shiver of pleasure run down my spine.
She cupped my breasts in her hands, her thumbs brushing over my nipples. I moaned, my head falling back. She leaned in and took my nipple in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. I gasped, my hands reaching out to tangle in her hair.
She moved down, her lips trailing kisses down my stomach. She knelt in front of me, her hands on my hips. She looked up at me, her eyes full of desire. “May I?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps. She reached up and tugged at the waistband of my shorts, pulling them down. I lifted my hips, helping her, and she pulled them off, leaving me in nothing but my panties.
She leaned in, her breath hot against my thighs. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, leaving me completely exposed. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste me. I gasped, my hands reaching out to tangle in her hair.
She began to lick and suck, her tongue working its magic. I moaned, my hips bucking up to meet her. She slid a finger inside me, and I gasped, my back arching. She began to move her finger in and out, her tongue still working its magic.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. She increased her pace, her fingers and tongue working in tandem. I moaned, my hands reaching out to grab onto the bench.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, as the orgasm washed over me. She continued to lick and suck, drawing out every last wave of pleasure.
Finally, she pulled away, her face flushed. She stood up, her body glistening with sweat. She reached out and took my hand, pulling me up.
“Let’s continue this in the shower,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
I nodded, my
body still tingling with pleasure. We made our way to the showers, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. The water was cold, but we didn’t notice. We were lost in each other, our bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.
As we stood under the water, our bodies pressed together, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget. It was a moment of pure pleasure, of pure connection. It was a moment that I would cherish forever.
And as we stood there, our bodies entwined, I knew that this was just the beginning. There would be more moments like this, more encounters in the sauna, more showers together. And I couldn’t wait.
