Warm sun beats down on your backs as you walk hand in hand down rough concrete stairs through the marvelous pine tree tree diagram towards the belittled wooden building. Taking off your horseshoe you open the door to a gilded elbow room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden work bench along the dorsum wall. The sauna smells of hot woods and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.

As you open the woods burner to go a fire you feel his handwriting on your shoulder. He 's sitting on one of the bench beckoning you over. You quickly light the fire and pile logs on as it starts to roar. The elbow room begins to warm as he takes your font in his hands and kiss you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his touching, firmly and with a sense of taste of the love you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his intemperately dick straining against the fabric of his swimming shorts and a shiver of hullabaloo runs through you. Are you really about to do this ? The rampart are thick, you would n't learn someone coming until they opened the door to the sauna.

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

Still caressing your tit, he leans in and begins a series of easy, nibbling buss leading along your clavicle and up your neck, ending with a soft nip to your ear lobe. This sends shudders through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his rima oris with a probing tongue and biting his merchantman lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.

breaking away from the osculation he pulls down your dress and, lifting one breast out of your Bikini top, takes a pap in his backtalk. You feel the sensation of joy jolt through your body, reaching your clit and causing your vagina to moisten. As he continues to suck and nibble on your white meat you reach down and pull out his hard cock, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your nipple to groan,

'Oh fuck, that feels puzzle ,'and kisses you hard, reaching down to slip a deal under your dress and two-piece bottoms.

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowest Bench you take the head of his penis into your rima oris. Holding the shaft in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your clapper along his frenulum and around the base of the head. You move your hand up and down the shaft, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take Thomas More of his cock in, sucking and swirling your glossa you move your promontory down until your nose is pressed against his body and the tip of his penis is touching the back of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your oral sex back up as he grabs your whisker and says,

'Yes, oh my god, keep going .'

You smile up at him and speed up, his prick sliding in and out of your mouth while he moans and tremor. Moving one hand from his shaft you gently cup his globe, and softly move them in your hands, feeling the velvety skin. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

With one final lick up his pecker you crawl back up to sit succeeding to him.

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

He reaches down and pulls your Bikini stern down to your knees. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly nil 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 eyes, 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.

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 gumption of fourth dimension and outer space as he presses on your G-spot making your eyes roll as you cum. Still rubbing your button, he smiles as your stage shake and your vagina pulsates, Wave 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 start bench he spreads your leg and gustation you. Licking your clitoris with his piano, tender tongue he makes you moan with pleasure. After a few Thomas More soft licks he takes your clitoris into his mouth and sucks. Wave after wave of luscious warmth rushes through your body.

'I 'm cumming again, I 'm cumming now ,'you whisper as the orgasm makes you writhe 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 wild ?'What if mortal comes in ?'he askes

'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear person coming, we can just slue them back in place and nobody 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 boxers down, letting his stopcock springtime out, then pulls your Bikini to one side. Lining his putz up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with relaxation. You feel every inch as it fills you, touching every part of your most sore place.

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

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

'I 'm going to cum again'

'Oh piece of ass, me too ,'he replies.

'Cum with me, cum with me now .'You say in his ear. You feel his peter twitch inside you and the high temperature of his cum fill you just as your own orgasm strike you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each former close while you recover from the mind-blowing climax you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and tucks his softening phallus back into his short pants. 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 .