Sauna Bachelor Party Favor

The heavy cedar door hissed shut behind me, trapping the wet heat and the low thrum of desire that had been building since I first saw her. Steam curled thick around the cedar benches of the private sauna, making the air taste like salt and pine. I was supposed to be here for my buddy’s bachelor party, but the moment the tall, dark-haired bartender from the hotel lounge stepped inside wearing nothing but a tiny white towel and a knowing smirk, every other plan evaporated.

Her name was Lena. She’d served me three rounds of whiskey earlier, leaning over the bar so her tits nearly spilled out of that tight black top. Now those same tits were barely contained by damp cotton that clung to her hard nipples.

“You look like you need to unwind, Mark,” she said, voice low and smoky as she dropped her towel without shame. Her body was all smooth olive skin, full breasts, and a shaved pussy that already glistened with more than just steam. “The groom sent me. Said the best man deserves a special favor before the wedding shit starts tomorrow.”

My cock twitched hard under my own towel. “He what?”

Lena laughed, stepping closer until her bare thigh brushed mine. The heat between us felt hotter than the sauna stones.

“He paid extra. Told me you’ve been staring at my ass all night. So… you want it or not?”

I didn’t answer with words. I yanked the towel off my waist, letting my thick, heavy cock spring free. It was already rock-hard, veins pulsing, the fat head shiny with pre-cum. Lena’s eyes widened with genuine hunger.

“Fuck, that’s a nice dick,” she breathed. She sank to her knees right there on the warm wooden slats, the steam swirling around us. Her hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking slow and firm. “So thick… I’m gonna enjoy this.”

Her hot mouth closed over the head before I could think. Wet, sucking sounds filled the sauna as she took me deeper, tongue swirling around the underside while her lips stretched wide. I groaned, threading my fingers through her damp hair.

“Shit, Lena… suck that cock. Just like that.”

She moaned around my length, the vibration shooting straight to my balls. Saliva dripped down my shaft and over her chin as she bobbed faster, gagging herself when the fat head hit the back of her throat. The wet heat, the slick sounds, the way her tits bounced with every thrust of her head had me panting. I could smell her pussy—musky, sweet, and ready.

I pulled her up before I blew too soon, spinning her around and bending her over the top bench. Her juicy ass pushed back against me, cheeks spread, pink slit already dripping.

“Put it in me,” she begged, voice husky. “Fuck my pussy, Mark. Hard.”

I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slippery folds, teasing her swollen clit until she whined. Then I slammed in—deep, raw, one brutal thrust that buried every inch inside her tight cunt. Lena cried out, fingers scrabbling at the wood.

“Oh fuck yes! So big… stretching me so good.”

The sauna amplified every wet slap of skin on skin. I gripped her hips and pounded her, the bench creaking beneath us. Her pussy clenched and fluttered, juices coating my balls as they smacked her clit with every stroke. Steam made our bodies slick, sweat rolling down her back. I reached around and pinched her nipples, rolling them hard while I railed her.

“Harder,” she gasped. “Fuck me like you own this pussy.”

I did. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the lower bench, and spread her legs wide. Her tits jiggled as I drove back in, fucking her with long, punishing strokes. The new angle let me grind against her clit on every thrust. Lena’s eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent scream as her first orgasm hit. Her cunt spasmed wildly around my cock, squirting hot juice that soaked my thighs and the wood beneath her.

“Coming… oh shit I’m coming all over your dick!”

I didn’t stop. I kept pounding through her climax until her legs shook. Then I pulled out, cock glistening with her cream, and climbed onto the bench.

“Open your mouth. I’m gonna cum down your throat.”

Lena eagerly tilted her head back, tongue out, mascara smudged from the heat and tears of pleasure. I stroked my slick cock twice and erupted—thick ropes of cum painting her tongue, filling her mouth, some spilling over her lips and dripping onto her heaving tits. She swallowed greedily, moaning like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted.

We stayed there, panting in the thick steam, bodies gleaming. Lena licked a stray drop of my cum from the corner of her mouth and grinned up at me.

“Best bachelor party favor I’ve ever given. You still got another round in you, best man? The night’s young… and this sauna’s private for two more hours.”

I laughed, already feeling my cock twitch again against her thigh.

“Lock the door, Lena. We’re not done yet.”