Heat in the Sauna
The steam from the eucalyptus branches was already thick and heavy when I stepped into the communal sauna. Marina, the married Southern belle from next door, was perched on the top bench, wrapped in nothing but a white towel around her hips. Her sun-kissed skin gleamed with sweat, her heavy tits barely covered by the damp fabric, her dark nipples poking through like ripe cherries.
She turned her head, and our eyes locked. Something hungry flickered in those brown eyes of hers. I sat down beside her, closer than propriety allowed.
"Hot today, huh?" I rasped, feeling my cock already starting to stiffen under my towel.
"Hot..." she drawled, licking her full lips. "Especially when a neighbor like you is this close."
Her knee accidentally brushed against my thigh. That light, slick-with-sweat touch felt like a jolt of electricity. We both froze. Marina didn't pull her leg away. Instead, she slowly dragged it up along my skin.
"You always watch me like that over the fence?" she whispered, leaning in closer. Her breath scorched my ear. "You think I don't notice you getting hard when I come out in my short robe to water the flowers?"
"So you noticed, huh..." I put my hand on her knee, squeezed. Her skin was hot, damp. "You want me to stop?"
"No." She spun to face me abruptly, the towel slipping off her chest to reveal one dark, swollen nipple. "I want you to finally fuck me. Right here. While my husband's out of town and the sauna's empty."
I didn't wait for a second invitation. I ripped the towel off her, tossed it onto the wooden floor. Marina gasped, but immediately spread her smooth, tanned thighs, showing me her cleanly shaved pussy—already glistening with more than just steam.
"Look how wet I am..." she breathed, running her fingers over her thick lips. "I've been picturing your thick cock all week."
I dropped to my knees between her legs, grabbed her firm ass, and yanked her toward me. My cock, already rock hard, pressed against her slick slit. With one thrust, I buried myself to the hilt. Marina arched her back, letting out a loud moan, digging her nails into my shoulders.
"Oh, fuck... so thick..." she groaned, wrapping her legs around me. "Fuck me harder, neighbor... I haven't felt a real cock in so long!"
I started pounding her hard, deep. Every thrust made her heavy tits bounce, the wet slaps of our bodies echoing through the sauna. The smell of sweat, eucalyptus, and her aroused pussy was driving me insane. I leaned down, caught her dark nipple between my teeth, sucked hard. Marina howled with pleasure.
"Yeah... suck my tits... harder!" She tangled her fingers in my hair, pressing my face into her chest. "I'm your slut today... fuck this married pussy however you want!"
We flipped positions. Now she was on top, bracing her hands against my chest. Her round ass rose and fell rhythmically, riding my cock slick with her juices. I slapped her ass, leaving red marks on her tanned skin.
"Tell me you want my cum," I growled, feeling my balls starting to tighten.
"I want it!" she screamed, picking up the pace. Her clit ground against my pubic bone, her pussy squeezing me tighter and tighter. "Cum in me... fill my hot hole with your thick cum! I'll tell my husband I just got sweaty in the sauna..."
Her body started trembling. Marina squeezed her eyes shut, her mouth falling open in a silent cry, and suddenly she clamped down hard around me. A hot gush of her squirt splashed across my stomach. She came so violently she nearly toppled over.
I grabbed her hips and started slamming up into her from below, driving my cock all the way in. A few seconds later, I roared, burying myself with one last powerful thrust. Hot cum erupted in thick bursts deep inside her pussy, flooding her completely. Marina moaned and clenched around me, milking out every last drop.
We froze, panting hard. Steam swirled around us, the wooden benches soaked with sweat and her juices. She leaned down and kissed me—long, hungry, tongues tangling.
"That was... fucking incredible," she whispered, still sitting on my half-hard cock. "Come by tomorrow night. My husband doesn't get back until Friday. I want more... and I want it in my ass too."
I grinned, squeezing her sweat-slick ass.
"Deal, Southern belle. The sauna's ours now."
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