Hot Steam and Stranger's Lips

The wet heat of the sauna was already going to my head, and the glass of wine in my hand made everything even sweeter. I was sitting on the top bench, wrapped in a thin towel, and I couldn't take my eyes off Alex. My husband wasn't there—he was stuck on a business trip, and his best friend had suddenly suggested we "just hit the sauna after work."

"You always look at me like that when we're alone?" Alex asked in a low voice, running his palm over his wet chest. Water droplets traced down his sculpted muscles and disappeared under the towel at his hips.

I felt my nipples harden instantly beneath the fabric.

"Maybe I do..." I answered, licking my lips. "And do you always adjust your cock so openly when I'm around?"

He laughed, short and husky. "Only when you're around, Marina. Fuck, the wine went to my head... or is that you?"

I moved down a step. My towel slipped apart slightly, revealing my thigh. His gaze locked onto my skin immediately. I reached out and ran my fingers along his shoulder, feeling the hot muscles tremble under my palm.

"Alex... we're friends, right?" I whispered, already knowing what was about to happen.

"Friends who want each other badly," he replied, and suddenly yanked me toward him.

Our lips crashed together hungrily. I moaned into his mouth as his hand dove under my towel and squeezed my breast hard. His fingers found my stiff nipple and pinched it sharply. I arched into him, feeling how soaked I was getting between my legs.

"Fuck, you're so hot..." he breathed against my lips, stripping the towel off me in one motion.

I was completely naked. Alex tossed his own towel aside. His thick cock was already rock hard, the head glistening with pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around it, feeling it pulse.

"Whoa... yours is really that big," I laughed through ragged breaths. "My husband never mentioned that."

"Well, you can tell him yourself how you sucked his best friend's cock in the sauna," he winked, pressing my head down.

I dropped to my knees on the warm wooden floor. Steam swirled around us, the scent of herbal birch branches mixing with the smell of aroused skin. I licked the head, tasting the salty pre-cum, then opened wide and took him deep. Alex groaned, threading his fingers through my wet hair.

"Yesss... just like that, Marina... deeper. Feel him hitting the back of your throat?"

I hummed around him, working my lips and tongue. Saliva ran down my chin, dripping onto my chest. I massaged his balls while bobbing my head fast. He started fucking my mouth, thrusting his hips.

After a couple minutes, he abruptly pulled me up, spun me around, and bent me over the bench. Hot steam wrapped around my skin. I spread my legs, feeling my wet pussy literally dripping.

"Fuck me, Alex..." I breathed, looking back over my shoulder. "I want to feel that big cock inside me."

He dragged the head along my slick lips, teasing my clit, then slammed in to the hilt. I cried out loud. He was thicker than my husband, and that stretching sensation was driving me insane.

"Ohh, so fucking tight..." he growled, starting to pound me hard. The slap of wet skin against skin echoed loudly through the empty sauna.

I braced myself on the bench, my tits bouncing with every thrust. He held my hip with one hand, and with the other reached around front and started rubbing my clit fast. I was already trembling.

"Faster... I'm gonna cum!" I screamed.

"Cum on my cock, Marina. Come on, squeeze my dick with that wet pussy."

The orgasm crashed over me like a wave. My legs shook, my pussy clenched hard around him, and I gushed. I was screaming, not caring at all.

He didn't stop. He pulled out, sat down on the bench, and lifted me onto his lap facing him. I sank down onto him again immediately, starting to ride. Our bodies were slick with sweat and steam. I kissed him, bit his lip, while he gripped my ass hard and helped me move.

"I want to cum on your tits," he said hoarsely.

"Yes... cum on me, Alex. I want to watch your hot sperm drip down my chest."

He lifted me off him suddenly, set me on my knees, and started jerking his cock furiously right in front of my face, slick with my juices. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue. A few seconds later he roared, and thick ropes of cum shot onto my tongue, my cheeks, my tits. I swallowed as much as I could, smearing the rest over my nipples with my fingers.

We were both breathing heavy. Alex pulled me into his arms, kissed my sweaty forehead, and chuckled softly.

"So... we're definitely not just friends anymore?"

I smiled, tracing my finger along his lips.

"Now we're very dirty friends... and I think this is only the beginning of the night."