Warm sun beats down on your backs as you walk hand in hand down crude concrete steps through the tall pine tree trees towards the small wooden building. Taking off your shoes you open the door to a halcyon room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the backbone wall. The sweat room smells of hot Grant Wood and birch rod sap, sassy and citrussy.

As you open the Wood burner to start a fire you feel his paw on your shoulder. He 's sitting on one of the benches beckoning you over. You quickly light the fire and pile logarithm on as it starts to roar. The room begins to warm up as he takes your face in his paw and osculation you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his mite, firmly and with a taste of the passion you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his hard shaft straining against the textile of his swim shorts and a tingle of excitement run through you. Are you really about to do this ? The bulwark are thick, you would n't hear individual coming until they opened the door to the sauna.

While this question runs through your head he reaches into your apparel, brushing your teat with a knowing smile and cups a breast. Softly squeezing it in his palm tree he rolls your now erect nipple in his fingerbreadth. 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, nibble kisses leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a indulgent nip to your earlobe. This sends shiver through your body and you pull his fount to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his back talk with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.

Breaking away from the kiss he pulls down your dress and, lifting one knocker out of your bikini top, takes a nipple in his mouth. You feel the sensation of pleasure jolt through your consistence, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to moisten. As he continues to suck and nibble on your breasts you reach down and pull out his hard shaft, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your nipple to groan,

'Oh fuck, that feels bewilder ,'and kisses you hard, reaching down to slip a bridge player 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 pecker in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your glossa along his frenulum and around the base of the principal. You move your hired hand up and down the prick, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take Sir Thomas More of his cock in, sucking and swirling your tongue you move your head down until your nose is pressed against his body and the tip of his penis is touching the spinal column of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your head back up as he grabs your hair and says,

'Yes, oh my god, retain going .'

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

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

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

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

He reaches down and pulls your Bikini bottoms down to your knee. 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 center, you can see he 's just as turned on by this as you are. By the danger of being caught, and by your rousing. Seeing his need only makes the unharmed situation hotter.

heat energy. You look at the thermometer. It is climbing towards 50°c in the sweat room. 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 eyes roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your legs shake and your vagina pulsates, waves 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 first work bench he spreads your legs and sense of taste you. Licking your clitoris with his subdued, warm tongue he makes you moan with pleasure. After a few to a greater extent easy licks he takes your clitoris into his mouth and suction. Wave after wave of delectable warmheartedness 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 risky ?'What if someone comes in ?'he askes

'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear person coming, we can just sneak them back in home and nobody would be any the wiser ,'you reply manoeuvring your bikini back up your legs.

You lie back on the wooden bench and he pulls his shorts down, letting his cock bound out, then pulls your bikini to one incline. Lining his rooster up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with comfort. You feel every in as it fills you, touching every piece of your most sensitive place.

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

Reaching his paw down he fret your clitoris in a orbitual question, 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 cock twitch inside you and the heating system of his cum filling you just as your own orgasm hits you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each former close while you recover from the mind-blowing orgasms you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and tucks his softening member back into his trunk. He sits future 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 .