warm up sun beats down on your backs as you walk helping hand in hand down rough concrete dance step through the improbable pine Tree towards the humble wooden building. Taking off your shoes you open the threshold to a golden room with a log burner in one recess and two tiered wooden judiciary along the back wall. The sauna odor of hot wood and birch tree sap, unfermented and citrussy.

As you open the Mrs. Henry Wood burner to set about a fire you feel his helping hand on your shoulder. He 's sitting on one of the benches beckoning you over. You quickly light the fervency 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 outset and then, as you lean into his touch, firmly and with a gustatory modality of the passion you can see in his optic. Looking down you can see his knockout tool straining against the fabric of his swim shorts and a frisson of inflammation rivulet through you. Are you really about to do this ? The walls are slurred, you would n't hear someone coming until they opened the room access to the sauna.

While this question runs through your head he reaches into your dress, brushing your nipple with a knowing smile and transfuse a breast. Softly squeezing it in his palm he rolls your now erect nipple in his finger's breadth. You let out a moan. He always knows exactly what you like.

Still caressing your breast, he leans in and begins a series of soft, nibbling kisses leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a diffused nip to your earlobe. This sends tremor through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his backtalk with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip. You know this will wee him groan with arousal.

Breaking away from the kiss he pulls down your dress and, lifting one chest out of your bikini top, takes a nipple in his mouth. You feel the sensation of pleasure jolt through your torso, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to wash. As he continues to suck in and nibble on your breasts you reach down and pull out his backbreaking dick, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your teat to moan,

'Oh fuck, that feels dumbfound ,'and kisses you hard, reaching down to slip a hand under your clothes and Bikini bottoms.

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowly bench you take the head of his penis into your mouth. Holding the shaft in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your lingua along his frenulum and around the groundwork of the fountainhead. You move your script up and down the spear, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more of his putz in, sucking and swirling your spit you move your head down until your olfactory organ is pressed against his body and the tip of his penis is touching the binding of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your head back up as he grabs your haircloth and says,

'Yes, oh my god, save going .'

You smile up at him and belt along up, his cock sliding in and out of your mouthpiece while he moans and shudders. Moving one hand from his shaft you gently cup his balls, and softly move them in your hands, feeling the velvety skin. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

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

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

He reaches down and rip your Bikini bottoms down to your knee joint. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly zeroes in on your throbbing clitoris. As he rubs it gently with a single fingerbreadth you feel as if a bolt 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 danger of being caught, and by your foreplay. Seeing his want only makes the whole situation hotter.

heating system. You look at the thermometer. It is climbing towards 50°c in the sauna. While you think this, he pushes a digit into you, and you lose all sense of time and space as he presses on your G-spot making your eyes roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your legs shake and your vagina pulsates, undulation of joy 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 inaugural terrace he spreads your legs and tastes you. Licking your clitoris with his soft, warm tongue he makes you moan with pleasure. After a few more gentle poke he takes your clitoris into his mouth and sucking. Wave after wave of Delicious warmth hurry through your body.

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

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

'I want you inside me, now ,'

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

'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear somebody coming, we can just slide them back in place and nonentity 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 drawers down, letting his hammer spring out, then pulls your bikini to one side. Lining his dick up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with rest. You feel every in as it fills you, touching every part of your most sensitive place.

'You feel so big ,'you moan as he begins to force in and out, each stroke stimulating your G-spot and bringing you closer to orgasm. He leans down and kisses you as he pushes deeper into you, making you both moan with pleasure.

Reaching his hand down he rubs your clitoris in a circular motion, and suddenly you feel it rising within you.

'I 'm going to cum again'

'Oh roll in the hay, 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 heat of his cum fill you just as your own orgasm collision you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each other close while you recover from the mind-blowing orgasm you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and gather his softening penis back into his trunks. He sits side by side to you on the bench 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 .