Steam and Silk
The moment I stepped into the private sauna, the heat wrapped around me like a lover’s breath. Lena stood there in nothing but a tiny red bikini that barely contained her full, glistening tits, the strings digging into her smooth hips. My cock twitched instantly under the thin towel I wore; I was supposed to be her model tonight, but the way her green eyes raked over my bare chest told me we weren’t going to paint anything at all.
“Fuck, it’s hot in here already,” she said, voice low and husky, fanning herself with one hand while the other adjusted the scrap of fabric between her thighs. “You sure you’re okay posing like this, Marcus? No clothes, just sweat… and me watching every inch of you.”
I swallowed hard, dropping the towel to reveal my thickening cock. “I’m here for you, Lena. Pose, watch… whatever you want. That bikini’s killing me though. Looks like it’s about to snap off those perfect tits.”
She laughed, a throaty sound that echoed off the wooden walls, then stepped closer. The cedar scent mixed with her coconut lotion and the sharp tang of arousal already in the air. Beads of sweat rolled down between her breasts, catching the low light. Without another word she reached out, her fingers tracing the V of my hips, stopping just above my now rock-hard dick.
“God, you’re big,” she whispered, eyes locked on my throbbing cock. “I’ve wanted to feel this since our first session. Forget the brushes tonight. I need you inside me, right here in the steam.”
Her hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking slowly, spreading the slick precum that leaked from the tip. I groaned, grabbing her waist and pulling her against me. The wet heat of her skin made my balls tighten. I yanked the bikini top down, freeing her heavy tits, nipples already stiff and dark pink. Leaning in, I sucked one hard into my mouth, tongue flicking fast while she pumped my cock faster.
“Oh shit… yes, suck them harder,” she moaned, head falling back. Her free hand tangled in my damp hair, tugging. “I’m so fucking wet already. This sauna’s got me dripping.”
I dropped to my knees on the warm bench, peeling the tiny bikini bottom aside. Her shaved pussy was swollen, clit peeking out, slick with more than just sweat. I buried my face between her thighs, licking her slit in long, hungry strokes, tasting her tangy juices mixed with the salty steam. She cried out, hips bucking against my tongue.
“Fuck, Marcus… right there on my clit. Lick it like you mean it!”
I sucked her swollen nub between my lips, sliding two fingers into her tight, pulsing cunt. She was scorching inside, walls gripping me as I pumped in and out. Her moans grew louder, echoing. Sweat poured down our bodies, making everything slippery and frantic. I stood up, spun her around, and bent her over the upper bench. That juicy ass in the red bikini strings looked obscene. I slapped her cheek once, watching it jiggle, then lined up my thick cock and thrust deep into her pussy in one smooth stroke.
“Goddamn, you’re tight,” I growled, gripping her hips as I started pounding her. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the sauna, louder than the hiss of steam. Each thrust made her tits swing, nipples brushing the hot wood. “Take every inch of this dick, Lena. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
“Yes! Harder… fuck me harder in this stupid bikini,” she panted, pushing back to meet me. “I can feel you so deep… stretching my pussy. Don’t stop!”
I reached around, rubbing her clit in tight circles while I railed her from behind. Her legs started shaking. I pulled out suddenly, sat on the lower bench, and yanked her onto my lap facing me. The bikini bottoms were twisted to the side, useless now. She sank down on my cock again, gasping as I filled her completely. We fucked like that, slow then fast, her tits bouncing in my face while I sucked and bit her nipples. The heat made us both dizzy, sweat stinging our eyes, but neither of us slowed.
“Shit, I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered, grinding her clit against my pelvis. “Fill me up, Marcus. I want your hot cum deep in my pussy.”
Her walls clamped down as her orgasm hit, pulsing around my cock in strong waves. That pushed me over. I grabbed her ass, thrusting up hard, and unloaded thick ropes of cum inside her, groaning against her neck. We stayed locked together, panting, the steam curling around our spent bodies.
After a long minute she kissed me lazily, bikini still clinging to her curves like a second skin. “Best modeling session ever,” she murmured, smiling against my lips. “Next time I’m wearing the white one… it gets even wetter.”
I chuckled, still buried inside her. “Deal. But we’re never actually painting in here, are we?”
“Only if it’s with our tongues,” she teased, squeezing her pussy around my softening cock one last time.