Sauna Steam and Stolen Silk

"God, Mark, if you stare at my ass any harder I'm gonna melt right here on these hot stones."

Lena's voice cut through the thick, humid air of the private sauna like a teasing knife. She was the waitress from the little café down the block, the one I visited three times a week just to watch her hips sway in that short black skirt. Tonight she'd surprised me by slipping into the back room of the bathhouse after her shift, locking the door behind her with a wicked grin. Steam curled around her bare shoulders, her towel barely covering those full tits and the curve of her juicy ass. My cock twitched under my own towel at the sight.

She dropped onto the wooden bench beside me, close enough that her knee brushed mine. The heat made sweat bead on her skin instantly.

「あんた、毎日のように来て同じコーヒーを注文してるでしょ」と彼女は目を輝かせてささやいた。「エスプレッソが目当てじゃないんだろうなって思ってたの。それで…どうするの？それとも、この制服の下を想像し続けるだけ？」

My pulse hammered. I reached out, fingers grazing the edge of her towel. "Lena, you're killing me. Those panties you wear... the little lace ones that peek out when you bend over? They've been driving me crazy for months."

She laughed softly, a low, throaty sound that echoed off the tiled walls. "These?" In one smooth motion she stood, let the towel fall, and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her tiny black panties. They were soaked with sweat already, clinging to her shaved pussy lips like a second skin. She peeled them down her thighs slowly, the fabric stretching, then stepped out and dangled them right in front of my face.

"Smell how wet they've made me thinking about you in here," she said, voice dropping to a husky murmur. "Go on. I want you to."

The scent hit me—musky, sweet, pure woman. My cock sprang free as I yanked my towel away. Lena's eyes widened at the sight of my thick, veined dick standing rigid in the steamy heat.

"Fuck, it's even bigger than I imagined," she breathed. She straddled me on the bench without another word, her slick pussy hovering just above my throbbing cock. The wooden slats creaked under us. "No teasing. I need it now."

彼女の腰を掴み、下ろすように導いた。彼女の締まりついた滴る秘部が、濡れた音を立てて俺の亀頭を飲み込んだ。レナは大きな声で喘ぎ、首をのけぞらせながら、一インチずつさらに深く沈み込み、ついに俺の玉が彼女の尻に押し付けられた。

"Oh shit... so full," she gasped, rocking her hips in slow circles. The heat of the sauna made our skin slide together, sweat dripping between her bouncing tits. I thrust up hard, making her cry out. Her inner walls clenched around me like a velvet fist, milking every ridge of my shaft.

We moved faster, the slap of wet skin mixing with the hiss of steam. I reached around, grabbing her firm ass cheeks and spreading them as I pounded deeper. "Your pussy's gripping me so tight, Lena. You been thinking about this cock stretching you?"

"Every shift," she panted, nails digging into my shoulders. "I'd rub myself in the back room, panties shoved to the side, imagining you bending me over the counter." Her breath hitched as I hit a spot that made her tremble. "Harder, Mark. Fuck me like you own this cunt."

I flipped her suddenly, laying her back on the wide bench. The position let me drive in at a new angle, my cock plunging balls-deep with every stroke. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my back. Sweat poured off us, making everything slippery and primal. I could feel her clit grinding against my pelvis each time I bottomed out, her juices coating my thighs.

レナの声は息遣いの混じった切ないものに変わった。「そこよ…やめないで。私、いっちゃう…ああ、あなたのでイっちゃう！」彼女の秘部は激しく痙攣し、オーガズムが彼女を貫く間、リズミカルな脈動で俺を締め付けた。彼女は背を反らせ、胸を大きく上下させ、小さな部屋に鋭い叫び声が響き渡った。

I couldn't hold back. With a guttural groan I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes of cum flooding her clenching depths. Pulse after pulse, until it leaked out around my shaft, dripping onto the bench.

私たちは一緒に崩れ落ち、体はまだつながったまま、聞こえるのは荒い息遣いと天井から滴る結露の柔らかな音だけだった。彼女の湿ったパンティは床に忘れられたまま横たわっていた。私は彼女の背中に怠惰に円を描き、蒸気が秘密のように私たちを包み込んでいた。長い間、どちらも口を開かず、ただ互いのゆっくりとなる呼吸に耳を澄ませ、余韻の中で心臓はまだ速く鼓動していた。