Steamy

The gym offers me a blast of cold air as soon as I step inside. It’s a welcome reprieve from the heat.

Not many people work out here during the summer: most are out on the beaches, in the parks, or staying cool in their homes.

I’m feeling a little restless, like I have some energy to burn.

The fitness studio is a little stuffy as I make my way inside. I climb on the treadmill, throw a towel over my shoulder, and start jogging, and that’s when I catch your gaze.

You’re across the room working your delicious biceps with free weights. I can’t be certain, but I think you’re staring at me through the reflection of the wall-length mirror.

I let my eyes linger around your hips, your breasts, your ass, ll so perfectly shaped.

You glance at me again. I’m certain now, you’re staring right at me.

My cock twitches in anticipation, but I continue with my workout.

I make my rounds around the gym, never letting our gazes fall away from one another more than a few minutes at a time. I want you to know that I’m looking at you just as much as you’re looking at me.

I step down from the treadmill and continue my workout routine.

After a few sets of weights and a couple of rounds of pull-ups, my muscles start to ache.

I decide it’s time to call it quits and head to the sauna.

I give you one last glance over my shoulder before I disappear into the wellness center.

I realize I’m the only one here as I take off my clothes and pile them into my locker.

It’s extremely relaxing when you can be in there alone, and right now, there’s no one but me soaking in the waves of lavender steam.

Alone and nude, thinking of you.

I shut my eyes and lean my head back. My mind automatically floats towards you and your body… your gaze. What were you thinking about me? Do you want me as bad as I find myself wanting you?

The door to the sauna suddenly opens, and there you are, wearing nothing but a white towel that just barely covers your breasts and your hips.

You take a seat next to me, separated only by a few inches.

And then, you let the towel fall away.

Our eyes meet and it’s as if magnetism is drawing us together. My cock begins to fill with desire, that thick, needy muscle growing stiff and sensitive.

I lean my head towards you just slightly. You lean forward towards me and then… our lips finally meet.

I think you can tell just how badly I want you. Your hand skates across my thigh and I…

Your tongue massages mine as I massage your hip and the outer curve of your ass.

Slowly, you drag your hand from my thigh towards my cock. You take it in your hands and so, so carefully begin to stroke it. Pleasure erupts throughout my entire body.

Sweat is starting to form at my temples, your collarbone, and between your breasts.

I bend forward and lick at a line of moisture from the top of your ribcage up to your neck.

You caress the head of my cock with your thumb and a small squirt of pre-cum drips out. Somehow, you know just how to touch me to make me squirm.

You increase the speed of your strokes, dragging your hand back and forth along my swollen cock until it’s so hard it’s pointing straight up.

You’ve been building up so much desire in me since the moment I walked in the door, that I think I could cum at any point now.

I think I… oh, god, I’m going to cum.

Fuck, I’m going to cum…

I release my load into your hand, bending over slightly as powerful tremors wrack my body.

How did you do that? How did you make me cum so effortlessly?

I suppose it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that I can’t wait to return the favor.

You hardly have time to wipe your hand on your towel before I bring us both down onto the bamboo bench.

My hand grazes past your breast on the way down to your hips. I hover over the opening to your pussy. Heat emanates out of you and I know you desperately want me now.

I slowly part your wet lips, teasing apart the folds with two fingers, you can hardly stand it.

You want me to touch you so fucking badly.

I press the pads of my fingers up against your clit and you buck in response.

I drag my fingers around in tight circles around that sensitive little pleasure core inside of you, going faster and faster now.

You’re very wet now as I gather your wetness in my fingers and spread it around inside of you.

We’re both panting now, gasping for fresh air in the musty heat of the sauna.

I slide my fingers further down and penetrate your pussy with one slow push of my wrist.

You cry out, gasping and moaning up at the ceiling, your eyes squeezed shut. You beg me to go faster, faster. Deeper, you plead.

I oblige, pumping my hand harder and faster inside of you.

You’re gasping over and over and the sound of it is making me hard again. I love the sight of you arching your back, pushing your hips into me, writhing beneath my touch.

For a moment, I forget that we’re in a public place, that at any moment someone could walk in on us, but that just makes it all the more exciting.

Your body suddenly jerks and you make a noise like an animal. You squirm needily, your words becoming garbled nonsense.

You are cumming so incredibly hard, spilling your desire all over my hand.

I don’t think I’ve ever been this horny in a public place before.

Your tremors slow and eventually stop and we both lay with our chests heaving up and down in the thick clouds of steam. You slowly sit up and push your tongue inside my mouth.

I explore every warm, wet crevice, biting gently on your lip, moaning my pleasure and thanks into you.

You take a moment to clean yourself up, wiping the sweat and cum from between your legs.

And then, you get to your feet, and hold your hand out to me. I grin and get to my feet.

Looks like you aren’t quite finished with me yet as you open the door and head to the showers.