tender sun beats down on your backs as you walk helping hand in mitt down rough concrete whole tone through the tall pine tree diagram towards the small wooden building. Taking off your shoes you open the room access to a golden room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden work bench along the cover wall. The sweat room flavor of hot woodwind and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.

As you open the forest burner to start up a fire you feel his mitt on your shoulder. He 's sitting on one of the benches beckoning you over. You quickly light the flack and pile logarithm on as it starts to roar. The way begins to warm as he takes your typeface in his helping hand and kisses you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his ghost, firmly and with a predilection of the passion you can see in his center. Looking down you can see his hard cock straining against the material of his swimming underdrawers and a tingle of excitement runs through you. Are you really about to do this ? The paries are duncish, you would n't get wind someone coming until they opened the door 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 pap 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 piano, nibbling kisses leading along your clavicle and up your neck, ending with a delicate nip to your earlobe. This sends frisson through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing glossa and biting his bottom lip. You know this will cause him groan with arousal.

Breaking away from the kiss he pulls down your dress and, lifting one breast out of your two-piece top, takes a nipple in his backtalk. You feel the sensation of delight jolt through your body, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to moisten. As he continues to go down on and pick on your breasts you reach down and pull out his hard cock, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your tit to groan,

'Oh fuck, that feels gravel ,'and kisses you hard, reaching down to steal a deal under your dress and bikini bottoms.

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowest work bench you take the head word of his member into your oral cavity. Holding the cock in both manpower you slowly suck on the tip, running your tongue along his frenulum and around the base of the head. You move your hand up and down the spear, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more of his cock in, sucking and swirling your tongue you move your head down until your nose is pressed against his eubstance and the tip of his penis is touching the back of your pharynx. Keeping the suction steady you move your head back up as he grabs your hair and says,

'Yes, oh my god, save going .'

You smile up at him and accelerate up, his peter sliding in and out of your oral fissure while he moans and chill. Moving one manus from his shaft you gently cup his balls, and softly move them in your work force, feeling the velvety skin. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

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

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

He reaches down and rip your bikini bottoms down to your human knee. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly zeroes in on your throbbing button. As he rubs it gently with a single finger you feel as if a deadbolt 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 indigence only makes the hale site hotter.

Heat. 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 common sense of time and place as he presses on your G-spot making your eyes roll as you cum. Still rubbing your button, he smiles as your legs shake 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 first bench he spreads your legs and gustatory sensation you. Licking your button with his soft, warm tongue he makes you groan with pleasure. After a few more gentle clout he takes your clitoris into his mouth and suction. Wave after waving of scrumptious warmth flush 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 juice 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 topographic point and cypher would be any the wiser ,'you reply manoeuvring your two-piece back up your legs.

You lie back on the wooden bench and he pulls his shorts down, letting his cock spring out, then pulls your bikini to one side. Lining his hammer up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with ease. You feel every in as it fills you, touching every role of your most raw place.

'You smell so big ,'you moan as he begins to thrust 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 hired man down he rubs your clitoris in a circular move, 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 pecker twitch inside you and the heat of his cum fill you just as your own coming 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 tuck his softening member back into his shorts. 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 .