In the dimly lit sauna, the air was thick with humidity and the scent of cedar. The only sound was the gentle hiss of water on hot rocks. Entering, Richard couldn’t help but feel a sense of relaxation wash over him. He had come to this exclusive health club for the excellent gym facilities, but the sauna had always been his guilty pleasure.
As he sat on the upper bench, the heat seeped into his muscles, loosening them. His eyes adjusted to the low light, taking in the other occupants of the sauna. There were three others: a well-built man in the corner, a woman with short blonde hair on the lower bench, and a tall, striking figure at the far end.
The figure was a woman, her dark hair pulled back in a tight bun, her toned body glistening with sweat. She caught Richard’s gaze and held it, her full lips curling into a knowing smile. Richard felt a shiver run down his spine, despite the heat.
The woman stood, her movements fluid and graceful. She descended from the upper bench, her eyes never leaving Richard’s. She stopped in front of him, her body close enough that Richard could feel the heat radiating from her.
“I’m Sylvia,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “And I couldn’t help but notice how you were looking at me.”
Richard’s heart pounded in his chest. He had never been one to shy away from a challenge, and Sylvia was a challenge he couldn’t resist. “I was just admiring the view,” he replied, his voice steady.
Sylvia’s smile widened. “Well, the view is about to get even better,” she said, reaching out to touch Richard’s chest.
Her touch was electric, sending waves of pleasure through Richard’s body. He leaned in, captivated by Sylvia’s eyes, and kissed her. Their tongues danced together, tasting of sweat and desire.
Sylvia broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Richard’s neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, her hands exploring his chest. Richard moaned, his cock already rock hard.
Sylvia’s hand found his cock, stroking it through his swimsuit. Richard gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. Sylvia chuckled, her fingers tracing circles on his balls.
“I think we need to get out of these wet things,” she whispered, her breath hot against Richard’s ear.
They quickly shed their swimsuits, their bodies slick with sweat. Sylvia pushed Richard back onto the bench, straddling him. Her pussy was already wet, the lips swollen with desire.
Richard moaned as Sylvia lowered herself onto his cock, her tight walls gripping him. She started to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Richard reached up, cupping Sylvia’s breasts, his thumbs flicking at her nipples.
Sylvia leaned back, her hands on Richard’s knees. She ground her hips, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone. Richard could feel her getting close, her moans growing louder.
He reached down, his fingers finding Sylvia’s clit. He circled it, applying pressure, feeling Sylvia’s pussy clench around his cock.
“Yes, yes, don’t stop,” Sylvia moaned, her body shaking.
Richard continued to stroke Sylvia’s clit, feeling her orgasm build. She threw her head back, her body tensing as she came. Richard could feel her pussy pulsing around his cock, her juices flowing down his balls.
Sylvia collapsed onto Richard, her body spent. Richard wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. They stayed like that for a few moments, their hearts beating in sync.
Sylvia finally pulled away, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think we need to cool off,” she said, grinning.
They quickly dressed and left the sauna, their bodies still humming with pleasure. The cool air of the health club was a welcome relief, but Richard knew he would be back in the sauna soon. After all, the sauna’s siren song was impossible to resist.
