In the dimly lit sauna, the air was thick with humidity and the scent of sweat. The only other occupant was a woman with a sleek ponytail, her haircut accentuating the curve of her neck. She sat on the top bench, eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought.
As I entered, she opened her eyes and glanced at me. I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine. I took a seat on the lower bench, close enough to feel the warmth radiating off her body.
We made small talk, our voices hushed in the quiet space. I learned she was a regular at the gym, and that she loved the solitude of the sauna. I confessed that I often came just to watch her, my gaze drawn to her lithe form and the way the sweat glistened on her skin.
She smiled, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. “Would you like to join me?” she asked, patting the bench beside her. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest.
We sat side by side, our thighs touching. I could feel the heat emanating from her body, and I resisted the urge to reach out and touch her. Instead, I leaned in, our lips meeting in a soft, lingering kiss.
Our hands began to explore, tracing patterns on each other’s skin. I cupped her breast, feeling the nipple harden beneath my touch. She moaned softly, her hand finding its way to my cock, already hard and aching for her.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down my neck, nibbling and licking as she went. I tilted my head back, giving her better access, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
She moved lower, her tongue tracing a path down my chest, her hand still expertly working my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, the pressure in my balls growing with each stroke of her hand.
She looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire. “Cum for me,” she whispered, her breath warm against my skin. I let go, my orgasm ripping through me, my cum spilling out onto my stomach, her hand still wrapped around my cock.
She leaned in, kissing me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste myself on her lips, and I felt a surge of desire wash over me.
We sat for a moment, our breathing slowing, our bodies slick with sweat. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a fierce intensity. “Again,” she said, her voice low and commanding.
I nodded, my body already responding to her command. This time, I would make her cum.
*Note: This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between consenting adults. The characters in this story are over 18 years old. Always practice safe sex and respect your partners’ boundaries.*
