桑拿蒸汽与偷来的丝绸

“天哪，马克，你再这么盯着我的屁股看，我就要在这滚烫的石头上直接融化了。”

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.

她在我旁边的木长椅上坐下，近得膝盖碰到我的。炎热让汗水立刻在她皮肤上凝结成珠。

“你每天都来点同样的咖啡，”她低声说，眼睛闪闪发光。“我猜你要的不是浓缩咖啡。所以……你是打算做点什么，还是继续想象我制服下面是什么？”

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.

“闻闻它们因为想你在这里而把我弄得多湿，”她说，声音低成沙哑的耳语。“来吧。我要你闻。”

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."

I gripped her hips, guiding her down. Her tight, dripping cunt swallowed the head of my cock with a wet squelch. Lena moaned loudly, head tilting back as she sank further, inch by inch, until my balls pressed against her ass.

“哦操……好满，”她喘着气，缓缓画圈扭动着腰肢。桑拿的热气让我们的皮肤滑腻地贴在一起，汗水滴落在她晃动的双乳之间。我猛地向上顶，弄得她叫出声来。她的内壁像天鹅绒般的拳头一样紧紧绞着我，榨吸着我肉棒上的每一道纹路。

我们动得更快，湿润肌肤的拍打声与蒸汽的嘶嘶声混在一起。我伸手绕到她身后，抓住她紧实的臀瓣掰开，随着更深地猛插。“你的小穴咬得我好紧，莱娜。你一直在想这根肉棒撑开你吗？”

“每个班次，”她喘着气，指甲掐进我的肩膀。“我都会在后屋自慰，内裤拨到一边，想象你把我按在柜台上。”当我顶到让她颤抖的那个点时，她的呼吸急促起来。“再用力点，马克。像你拥有这个骚穴一样操我。”

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.

Lena's voice turned breathy and broken. "Right there... don't stop. I'm gonna... oh god, I'm coming on your cock!" Her pussy spasmed wildly, squeezing me in rhythmic pulses as her orgasm ripped through her. She arched, tits heaving, a sharp cry echoing in the small room.

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.

We collapsed together, bodies still joined, the only sound our ragged breathing and the soft drip of condensation from the ceiling. Her damp panties lay forgotten on the floor beside us. I traced lazy circles on her back while the steam wrapped around us like a secret. Neither of us spoke for a long minute, just listening to the other's slowing breaths, hearts still racing in the afterglow.