In The Sauna ( 0 )
Blowjob, Erotica, Oral-Sexardent sun beat generation down on your cover as you walk hired hand in hand down rough concrete step through the tall pine Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree towards the humble wooden edifice. Taking off your shoes you open the door to a fortunate way with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the backrest wall. The sauna smells of hot wood and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.
As you open the Sir Henry Joseph Wood burner to start up a fire you feel his hand on your berm. He 's sitting on one of the work bench beckoning you over. You quickly light the ardour and pile logs on as it starts to yawl. The way begins to warm as he takes your look in his hands and kisses you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his hint, firmly and with a taste of the heat you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his hard cock straining against the fabric of his swimming shorts and a tingle of excitement runs through you. Are you really about to do this ? The paries are thick, you would n't hear someone coming until they opened the door to the sauna.
While this interrogation runs through your head he reaches into your dress, brushing your mammilla with a knowing grin and transfuse a breast. Softly squeezing it in his palm he rolls your now erect nipple in his fingers. You let out a moan. He always knows exactly what you like.
Still caressing your breast, he leans in and begins a series of delicate, nibbling osculation leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a diffused nip to your ear lobe. This sends thrill through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing spit and biting his bottom lip. You know this will piss him groan with arousal.
Breaking away from the kiss he pulls down your wearing apparel and, lifting one breast out of your bikini top, takes a tit in his mouth. You feel the whizz of pleasure jounce through your body, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to wash. As he continues to suckle and piece on your white meat you reach down and deplumate out his hard cock, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your mamilla to moan,
'Oh fuck, that feels amazing ,'and kisses you hard, reaching down to slip a hand under your dress and bikini bottoms.
'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to delight you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowest workbench you take the head of his phallus into your mouth. Holding the shaft in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your tongue along his frenulum and around the base of the drumhead. You move your hand up and down the shaft, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more than of his cock in, sucking and swirling your spit you move your head down until your nozzle is pressed against his body and the tip of his member is touching the back of your pharynx. Keeping the sucking steady you move your head back up as he grabs your hair and says,
'Yes, oh my god, hold back going .'
You smile up at him and speed up, his dick sliding in and out of your mouth while he moans and shiver. Moving one hand from his dig you gently cup his balls, and softly travel them in your hands, feeling the velvety tegument. Suddenly he cries out,
'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'
With one lastly lick up his shaft you crawl back up to sit next to him.
'That was incredible, you 're so get laid hot .'
He reaches down and pulls your bikini bottoms down to your knees. 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 lightning of electrical energy has hit you. Looking into his eyes, you can see he 's just as turned on by this as you are. By the risk of being caught, and by your arousal. Seeing his need only makes the all state of affairs hotter.
Heat. 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 sentiency of time and space as he presses on your G-spot making your optic roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your legs judder and your vagina pulsates, waves of pleasure 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 initiatory bench he spreads your legs and tastes you. Licking your button with his lenient, affectionate tongue he makes you moan with joy. After a few more gentle licks he takes your clit into his mouth and suck. Wave after wave of delicious fondness rushes through your body.
'I 'm cumming again, I 'm cumming now ,'you whisper as the coming makes you writhe and squirm.
'Yeah cum for me ,'his byssus is wet with your succus he smiles up at you.
'I want you inside me, now ,'
'Should we ? Is n't it too risky ?'What if mortal comes in ?'he askes
'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear someone coming, we can just slip them back in place and cipher would be any the wiser ,'you reply manoeuvring your bikini back up your legs.
You lie back on the wooden judiciary and he pulls his shorts down, letting his hammer spring out, then pulls your bikini to one side. Lining his cock up with your dripping jam he pushes forward, entering you with relief. You feel every inch as it fills you, touching every persona of your most sensitive place.
'You feel so big ,'you moan as he begins to thrust in and out, each solidus stimulating your G-spot and delivery you closer to orgasm. He leans down and kisses you as he pushes abstruse into you, making you both moan with pleasure.
Reaching his bridge player down he fray your clitoris in a broadside motion, and suddenly you feel it rising within you.
'I 'm going to cum again'
'Oh fuck, me too ,'he replies.
'Cum with me, cum with me now .'You say in his ear. You feel his turncock jerk inside you and the heat of his cum fill you just as your own orgasm strike you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each other close while you recover from the mind-blowing sexual climax you both shared.
Slowly he pulls out of you and insert his softening penis back into his trunks. He sits next 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 .