affectionate sun beats down on your book binding as you walk handwriting in hand down rough concrete steps through the tall pine tree diagram towards the minuscule wooden edifice. Taking off your shoes you open the room access to a favorable room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the back wall. The sauna aroma of hot wood and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.

As you open the wood burner to start out a fire you feel his hired hand on your berm. He 's sitting on one of the work bench beckoning you over. You quickly light the fire and pile logs on as it starts to roar. The room begins to warm up as he takes your face in his hands and kisses you, gently at inaugural and then, as you lean into his touch, firmly and with a gustation of the cacoethes you can see in his eye. Looking down you can see his laborious cock straining against the cloth of his swim shorts and a shudder of excitement runs through you. Are you really about to do this ? The walls are thick, you would n't hear someone coming until they opened the doorway to the sauna.

While this inquiry runs through your straits he reaches into your dress, brushing your teat with a knowing smile and transfuse a chest. Softly squeezing it in his decoration he rolls your now erect mamilla in his digit. You let out a groan. He always knows exactly what you like.

Still caressing your tit, he leans in and begins a series of gentle, nibbling buss leading along your collarbone and up your cervix, ending with a easy nip to your earlobe. This sends tremor through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing knife and biting his buttocks lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.

break away from the kiss he pulls down your garb and, lifting one titty out of your bikini top, takes a mammilla in his mouth. You feel the sensation of pleasure jolt through your trunk, reaching your button and causing your vagina to moisten. As he continues to suck and nybble on your bosom you reach down and pull out his hard putz, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your nipple to moan,

'Oh fuck, that feels gravel ,'and kiss you hard, reaching down to splay a hand under your clothes and bikini bottoms.

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowest work bench you take the head of his penis into your mouthpiece. Holding the shaft in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your glossa along his frenulum and around the base of the head. You move your hired man up and down the dig, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more than of his tool in, sucking and swirling your knife you move your head word down until your nose is pressed against his body and the tip of his phallus is touching the rear of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your brain back up as he grabs your hair and says,

'Yes, oh my god, stay fresh going .'

You smile up at him and speed up, his turncock sliding in and out of your mouth while he moans and shudders. Moving one script from his light beam you gently cup his balls, and softly move them in your deal, feeling the velvety peel. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

With one last lick up his calamus you crawl back up to sit next to him.

'That was unbelievable, you 're so fucking hot .'

He reaches down and pulls your bikini bottoms down to your stifle. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly zeroes in on your throbbing clitoris. As he rubs it gently with a single finger you feel as if a bolt of electricity has hit you. Looking into his optic, you can see he 's just as turned on by this as you are. By the danger of being caught, and by your arousal. Seeing his need only makes the whole situation hotter.

rut. You look at the thermometer. It is climbing towards 50°c in the sauna. While you think this, he pushes a finger into you, and you lose all good sense of time and blank as he presses on your G-spot making your oculus roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your pegleg shake and your vagina pulsates, undulation of delight rushing through your body.

'Did you just cum ?'he askes

'Hell yes I did ,'you reply breathlessly.

'Now I want you to cum again ,'he says, lowering himself to the first work bench he spreads your branch and tastes you. Licking your clit with his soft, warm tongue he makes you moan with pleasure. After a few more gentle slug he takes your clit into his mouth and suction. Wave after wafture of pleasant-tasting warmness charge through your body.

'I 'm cumming again, I 'm cumming now ,'you whisper as the orgasm makes you twist and squirm.

'Yeah cum for me ,'his whiskers is wet with your juice he smiles up at you.

'I want you inside me, now ,'

'Should we ? Is n't it too risky ?'What if someone comes in ?'he askes

'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear someone coming, we can just drop off them back in place and nonentity would be any the wiser ,'you reply manoeuvring your two-piece back up your legs.

You lie back on the wooden work bench and he pulls his boxershorts down, letting his hammer spring out, then pulls your two-piece to one side. Lining his dick up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with ease. You feel every inch as it fills you, touching every part of your most spiritualist place.

'You tactile property so big ,'you moan as he begins to lunge in and out, each shot stimulating your G-spot and bringing you closer to orgasm. He leans down and kisses you as he pushes recondite into you, making you both moan with pleasure.

Reaching his paw down he scratch your button in a handbill motion, and suddenly you feel it rising within you.

'I 'm going to cum again'

'Oh shag, me too ,'he replies.

'Cum with me, cum with me now .'You say in his ear. You feel his cock twitch inside you and the passion of his cum filling you just as your own climax hits you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each other close while you recover from the mind-blowing orgasms you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and tucks his softening penis back into his short pants. He sits following to you on the workbench and kisses you softly.

'I love you ,'he says.

'I love you too .'

The thermometer reads 80°c, but to the two of you it feels much hotter .