Warm sun beats down on your backs as you walk mitt in hand down rough concrete steps through the tall pine tree towards the pocket-size wooden construction. Taking off your shoes you open the door to a gilded room with a log burner in one quoin and two tiered wooden benches along the back wall. The sauna smells of hot wood and birch sap, bracing and citrussy.

As you open the wood burner to start a flak you feel his hired man on your shoulder joint. He 's sitting on one of the bench beckoning you over. You quickly light the firing and pile log on as it starts to bellow. The room begins to warm as he takes your grimace in his work force and kisses you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his tinge, firmly and with a gustatory perception of the cacoethes you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his toilsome stopcock straining against the fabric of his swimming boxershorts and a tingle 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 door to the sauna.

While this query runs through your straits he reaches into your frock, brushing your mammilla with a knowing smiling and cups a white meat. Softly squeezing it in his palm he rolls your now erect mammilla in his fingerbreadth. You let out a groan. He always knows exactly what you like.

Still caressing your white meat, he leans in and begins a series of soft, pick osculation leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a soft nip to your earlobe. This sends quiver through your consistence and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.

break away from the kiss he pulls down your garb and, lifting one breast out of your two-piece top, takes a pap in his mouth. You feel the maven of pleasure jolt through your body, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to drizzle. As he continues to suck and nibble on your knocker you reach down and pull out his hard cock, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your nipple to moan,

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

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the humbled Bench you take the psyche of his member into your oral fissure. Holding the beam in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your tongue along his frenulum and around the base of the capitulum. You move your bridge player up and down the gibe, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more of his tool in, sucking and swirling your tongue you move your head down until your nose is pressed against his soundbox and the tip of his phallus is touching the vertebral column of your throat. Keeping the sucking sweetheart you move your promontory back up as he grabs your hair and says,

'Yes, oh my god, keep going .'

You smile up at him and quicken up, his turncock sliding in and out of your mouthpiece while he moans and shudders. Moving one hand from his ray you gently cup his orchis, and softly motivate them in your hands, feeling the velvety skin. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

With one last lap up his quill you crawl back up to sit adjacent to him.

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

He reaches down and pulls your bikini nates down to your knee. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly aught in on your throbbing clitoris. As he rubs it gently with a single finger 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 stimulation. Seeing his pauperism only makes the whole situation hotter.

heat energy. 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 sense of fourth dimension and space as he presses on your G-spot making your middle roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your legs shake and your vagina pulsates, wafture of pleasance 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 bench he spreads your legs and gustatory perception you. Licking your clitoris with his gentle, affectionate lingua he makes you groan with pleasance. After a few More gentle licks he takes your clitoris into his mouth and sucks. Wave after wave of delicious warmth rushes through your body.

'I 'm cumming again, I 'm cumming now ,'you whisper as the orgasm makes you wriggle 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 risky ?'What if someone 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 cypher 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 putz spring out, then pulls your bikini to one side. Lining his peter up with your dripping golf hole he pushes forward, entering you with ease. 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 throw 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 handwriting down he rub your button in a handbill 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 cock twitch inside you and the heat of his cum fill you just as your own orgasm hits you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each early close while you recover from the mind-blowing orgasms you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and pucker his softening penis back into his automobile trunk. He sits next 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 .