Fun in the Sauna

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Traffic. The bane of modern life I thought, as the cab inched toward the junction leading to the city. Four hours sitting in an airport waiting for a delayed flight, one and a half hours to fly a thousand kilometres and four hours to crawl the final few miles. I had been awake for nearly thirty hours now, having come off a night shift that morning, before we set off to the airport.

This was turning into a disastrous weekend before it had even started and I was wishing we'd stayed at home.

My girlfriend Meryl and I were in Hamburg on a short city break, just relaxing in a big city for a few days, trying to escape the boredom of life in a small town in a northern winter.

Finally arriving at the hotel I was exhausted and just wanted to have a few beers and go to bed, but Meryl was on a health drive, so wanted to visit the gym or swim.

Hotel reception gave us the run down on their facilities and Meryl's eyes lit up when he mentioned their sauna.

In the room, bags thrown in the corner, Meryl dug out her swim suit for the sauna experience whilst I explored the mini bar, explaining that she didn't need one.

German saunas are different to those in England I explained. Towels are mandatory and swim suits prohibited. Essentially you must be naked in the sauna, so will probably be sitting with other naked women, and men.

I knew this from previous sauna experiences on work trips, having spent many a lonely hour watching airline cabin crew get naked. It was a good way of getting to chat with the girl who had just served me drinks on the flight over, only this time she was naked.

It was also free titillation before I wandered over to the red light district in the Reeperbahn to join my work mates, who were paying for the same thrill in the clubs.

Meryl was now nervous at the thought of sharing a space with naked men and began to have second thoughts, but I put her mind at rest by explaining that, as the hotel was half empty and it was late, the spa was likely to be empty.

We stripped off and donned the white cotton robes provided, Meryl keeping her briefs on underneath her robe. I smiled, knowing that there would be a madam who checked that everybody behaved themselves and stuck to the rules.

"Take them off, they check!" I told her, laughing as she reluctantly slid off her panties.

"I'll have to shave then, I'm not going commando with a weeks stubble."

This was unexpected. I anticipated her sitting in the sauna with a towel in her lap, but she clearly expected to have somebody looking at her snatch.

So, freshly shaved and clinging to my arm, she reluctantly dipped naked into the deserted pool before entering the sauna. I conveniently forgot to mention that you could wear a swimsuit in the pool, hoping to compound her embarrassment when she realised she was the only one naked, but she swam alone while I explored the area.

It was so late that no staff was on duty, so I helped myself to towels and beckoned Meryl to join me in the sauna.

The sauna was very hot, dry, and brightly lit. A palace of raw pine, It was also thankfully empty.

We placed our towels on the lower benches and sat down in the corner opposite the door, sweltering in the heat. After about ten minutes a very plump man opened the door and walked in, his large dick swinging from side to side.

I watched his eyes dart to my girlfiend's crotch, a smile on his face, presumably because he glimpsed her freshly shaved snatch on display as he opened the door.

Meryl automatically crossed her legs and placed her hand across her groin.

"Guten Tag" he grunted as he spread his towel on a bench directly opposite Meryl, turning his back and leaning over, laying out his towel, before changing his mind and moving it up a level, clambering up and leaning over again, giving my girlfriend an extended view of his large dangling balls before finally turning to sit.

He sat gazing vacantly over our heads, his cock hanging down like an elephants trunk, his large testicles completing the impression. The change in position was clearly no accident, as he now had a better view of Meryl, looking down at her, and ensured that his cock was at her eye level.

Despite his large frame and walrus moustache he made an impressive figure, being muscular underneath the fat and even I had to admit, that cock was impressive. No wonder he swung it around so proudly.

I sat back and half closed my eyes, secretly watching him occasionally glance down for a quick peek at Meryl's crotch and tits.

She had relaxed a little, laid back against the wall, eyes closed, soaking up the heat, so clearly was no longer bothered by him watching.

I felt drowsy and drifted off for a few minutes, before a noise made me wake and open my eyes again.

The door was slowly closing and the big guy was standing, sprinkling water on the coals, steam hissing and rising around him as he clambered back up to resume his buddha like pose.

Meryl was also standing, re-arranging her towel before sitting back and openly Karşıyaka Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/izmir/karsiyaka) staring at his cock. When she noticed me awake, she closed her eyes again, waiting until she thought I was dozing before slowly opening her legs, giving the guy a first class view of her freshly shaved pussy.

I was shocked, but decided to see how far this would go, so closed my eyes and rolled my head away just as she glanced across to me.

He must have noticed her looking because his cock started to stiffen. As it rose slowly he grunted, noticing me looking and covered it with a towel. This only made his arousal more obvious as the towel rose like an Indian army tent with the flaps open, making Meryl stare at the tent pole, open mouthed.

I started to make light snoring noises to add to her presumption that I was asleep. Through half closed eyes I could see her glancing between me and the guys cock, which he had now started to push down, in an attempt to minimise his embarrassment.

I heard him mumble an apology to her and to my astonishment she whispered something back, before they both laughed quietly.

Constantly fighting the urge to sleep, I took another look some time later. The guys towel was now on the floor and he sat proudly holding the biggest erection I had ever seen, with Meryl smiling at him, her legs wide open, a finger pointing up at her mouth, telling him to be quiet and not wake me.

I was struggling to stay awake and despite my concerns, once again drifted off, half thinking that it was a dream.

Some time later Meryl shook me awake, saying that she was too hot and wanted to leave.

Looking blearily round the sauna, I realised that the guy had left and we were alone so, being horrendously hot, I thankfully left the sauna to jump into the icy plunge pool and then into the main pool for a swim.

Meryl seemed to have lost all inhibitions at this stage, wandering around the spa area naked, with her robe draped across her arm.

She called the lift and beckoned me to join her, rushing me out of the pool.

As soon as the lift door closed behind us, Meryl dropped her robe and pulled mine apart, pulling at my flaccid cock. Still dripping wet, all that was on my mind was sleep, but Meryl clearly had other ideas. We kissed passionately as I roughly fingered her pussy lips which felt swollen and massively wet. She groaned and came immediately, just as the lift doors opened.

The sauna session had clearly made her incredibly horny and she picked up her robe, holding it to her before dashing for our room, fumbling to open the door.

Once inside, awake now and with my cock now rising fast, I pushed her roughly onto the bed before plunging into her puffy wet pussy.

I pounded frantically, all the while thinking that she must have shaved too close, as her lips had looked so red and swollen.

Then I had a thought; maybe I fell asleep a bit longer than I imagined and the guy had... no, that couldn't have happened, surely.

I cleared my mind of that thought and pounded away at her, Meryl gripping me tightly, nails digging into my backside, screaming out to fuck her harder, deeper. She was so horny she came again in minutes. I kept thrusting hard and fast, not holding back. A few minutes later she came yet again, her pussy clamping onto my cock as I ejaculated into her pulsating hole.

Finally satisfied, Meryl fell into a deep sleep, while I lay there wondering what had happened to my girlfriend. I had never known Meryl come more than once, but had just watched her come three times in quick succession.

Her pussy was also inexplicably puffy and I still wondered what had caused that, but made a mental note to make her visit the sauna more often. It clearly made her incredibly horny.

The next morning she told me that she wanted to stay in bed, as she thought she had a urinary tract infection.

That explained the puffiness I thought, so ordered cranberry juice and natural yoghurt from room service and went down to breakfast alone.

After breakfast, Meryl surprised me by suggesting that I go out alone to explore so she could relax a while and maybe we could go sightseeing together later that day.

I reluctantly agreed, but once outside I realised that the weather was grey and wet and, knowing Hamburg well, did not want to wander the Elbe river in the rain. I briefly considered a quick trip to the Reeperbahn but it was too early, so returned to the hotel, taking the lift down to the leisure complex.

Checking into the leisure and spa area, I decided to have a dip before taking a sauna, so detoured to the pool. It was empty except for a pair of elderly ladies in swim caps, cruising up and down together. They swam in unison, doing slow lengths of breast stroke, while I swam a few fast lengths before resting.

I noticed one of the women looking at me as I climbed out of the pool and sat on the edge. She was plump and had an impressive chest, her breasts bulging from her swimsuit as she turned for another length, smiling Escort Karşıyaka (https://www.pompaci.net/izmir/karsiyaka) at me.

I briefly thought about following up on that smile, as I have always had a thing about large breasts on older women, but decided to leave them to their swim and head to the sauna.

Wandering off from the poolside, I noticed a steam room tucked away in a corner, so decided to try it out.

Hanging my robe on the hooks, I opened the door and stepped inside.

Clearly an older part of the otherwise modern looking spa area, this was a tiny round room, completely tiled in white, with two small tiled benches. There were discarded towels all over the floor, which I kicked to one side of the door, swearing under my breath at the lazy shit that had left them there.

The steam room would hold four people at best and was so steamy that I couldn't see the opposite wall, even though it was only eight feet away.

I sat on the curving, tiled bench and relaxed, allowing the steam to envelope me.

In minutes I was drenched in sweat, the mosaic tiles of the bench underneath me soaked, but failing to cool my balls, which were roasting hot.

The door opened and the short tubby swimmer entered. She was now naked, those gorgeous breasts swaying gently as she pushed the door closed. Without the swim cap, her short dark hair framed an attractive face for an older woman. Guessing she was around fifty, I smiled a welcome and watched as she fussed around in the mist, trying to keep a discrete distance from me in the cramped room.

I couldn't take my eyes off her as she closed her eyes and soaked up the steam. Although plump, she had a firm body with no sign of a sagging stomach, which seems all too common in older German women. She clearly had not sunbathed regularly during her life and had soft white skin.

I also noticed that she had a totally shaved pussy, which I thought rather daring for a woman her age, making me wonder at her life away from here. Did she shave for a husband, or for cleanliness, or maybe because she secretly hoped to show herself to strangers, Strangers like me perhaps?

Sat almost opposite me, her pussy lips came into view when her thighs briefly parted as she got up and moved toward me. Unsure what was about to happen, I froze and looked into her eyes as she said "Entschuldigen" and reached across me to pick up the water hose.

Heavy breasts swayed inches from my nose, even though I had leant back as far as I could. I had a sudden urge to cup them with my hands and give them a kiss as they momentarily hung before me but thought better of it, although my cock twitched at the thought.

She expertly turned the tap and stood back, spraying cold water at her bench before reaching across me again to return it to it's holder, then sitting back gently on the now cool bench. I briefly imagined her pussy lips kissing the cool tiles, before composing myself by standing up and spraying my own bench with the hose, giving my balls a quick cooling down before closing the tap.

We sat there sweating and dripping together in the haze for around fifteen minutes, not saying a word but occasionally exchanging glances and polite smiles. My glances mostly concentrated on her tits and pussy, which she made no effort to hide.

Her head was back with eyes closed, towel around her neck, hands by her side and feet firmly planted on the floor, allowing her knees to sway apart as she relaxed.

With a sigh, the woman stood up and reached over for the hose, once more spraying her bench, then her body, before reaching to turn the water off.

This time I held out my hand to take the hose from her, but she leant across and fumbled around trying to put it back herself.

Looking up I realised that her eyes were focused on my cock not the hose and I couldn't help but smile as our eyes met. She looked away guiltily, put the hose in my hand and thanked me before sitting back down.

The sight of those breasts and the thought that she was eyeing me up made my cock swell and I tried to surreptitiously move it between my legs, noticing her suppress a smile.

After another few minutes, she muttered "Ach, es ist heiss", getting up again to reach for the hose to cool down.

This time she removed the towel from her neck, her breasts swaying as she did, before drenching herself, directing the water to her neck and across her shoulders, dreamily closing her eyes as the cool water ran down her body.

I watched, fascinated as she turned to face me before turning away, then back again, confined by the tiny space. She seemed to be oblivious to me but through the steam I could see her eyes constantly flicking down to my groin.

Watching this mature woman showering herself, inches from me, was mesmerising and my cock stiffened as she drenched her body. Rivulets of water ran down between her breasts, the nipples now hard with large brown pimpled areola, which I have always found intensely erotic. Water dripped off those round white breasts, making them shine like glazed porcelain Karşıyaka Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/izmir/karsiyaka) in the steamy atmosphere.

I realised that she was dousing herself a little too long, clearly doing so for my benefit, so I allowed myself to openly admire her body, my eyes following the water as it cascaded over her plump stomach before running over her pretty little plump pussy, dripping from the lips as she parted her legs slightly, running her hand between her legs, fingers seductively sliding along her slit as she moved her hand upwards.

With a final glimpse at my cock, now semi stiff, but not yet fully erect, she turned off the flow and placed the hose back, turning towards the door as if to leave.

As she turned in the tight space her foot caught in the discarded towels and she stumbled and fell back, sitting heavily in my lap.

Startled and with painful balls where her hand had reached out to soften her fall, I managed to grab her to prevent her falling further, accidentally clutching her breasts, making her emit a little scream. Despite the stomach churning pain from my scrotum, the feeling of soft cool flesh in the fetid atmosphere felt very erotic, her breasts filling my hands, her hard nipples between my fingers.

We both began to apologise profusely but since she was speaking in German I didn't initially understand, thinking she might be annoyed at me grabbing her breasts. I was also acutely aware that her butt was firmly on top of my cock, crushing it into my groin. This added to the pain, but made me slowly swell further.

Unbalanced and unable to get a foothold amongst the tangled towels, she flailed around on top of me, her feet tangling with the towels as she panicked, thinking she would fall to the floor. Our sweaty bodies sliding effortlessly against each other I gripped her tightly, fearing she would fall against the hard tiled steps, until she finally managed to push her feet against the door and stabilise herself.

We sat motionless, the woman clearly startled and frozen, reluctant to move.

My hands were still tightly gripping her breasts and I could feel her heart pounding, her chest heaving as she composed herself.

Once the initial panic was over, My concerns went back to the fact that my growing cock was probing at the entrance to her pussy.

My mind was a mix of thoughts, I wanted to move her up and press my cock firmly into her, but was sure that she wouldnscream blue murder if I did.

We therefore stayed in that position, my cock at her entrance needing the slightest move to slip inside her.

There was electricity between us as the woman continued to apologise, grabbing my hands as she spoke, making sure I didn't let go.

I was concentrating on my penis which was now fully erect, the head creeping along her shaven slit as it swelled, lubricated by copious amounts of sweat and bodily fluids from both our bodies.

The woman moved her hips from side to side, still talking rapidly in German. I didn't know if she was trying to get up or if she was enjoying this as much as I was, so I relaxed my hands and sat still for fear of being accused of forcing myself on her.

She stopped wriggling and held my hands to her breasts tightly, her pussy now twitching, tantalising my shaft until it was achingly hard, her pussy lips slowly parting.

With us both surely knowing what was about to happen, and neither knowing for sure if the other wanted it, we froze and waited for the inevitable outcome.

I felt a small blob of wetness ooze from her and she started to speak, before stopping mid sentence as my cock slithered in, going fully home in seconds. She turned her head to look at me, looking shocked.

"Oh shit, sorry" I hissed.

She replied in English, with my cock embedded in her pussy: "No, it is me who should apologise. It's my fault, an accident."

Personally, I've never accidentally fucked anybody in my life, but who was I to argue?

She seemed to be trying to get up, so I pushed her away, my cock sliding out of her hole. Just as I slipped out, she winced and exclaimed, "ouch, my ankle, I cannot get up." before slowly sinking back into my lap, her pink wet pussy sliding deliciously back onto my angry and pulsing erection

"Wow, this is a very enjoyable accident" I said as her plump butt cheeks hit my hips.

She stared back at me, her face a mix of pleasure and guilt. "Yes, it feels very good, but this is wrong I think, lift me up."

I moved my hands from her breasts to her plump hips and lifted slowly, watching my cock sliding out of her and nearly ejaculating as her hole hovered above me.

"No, no, it hurts." she said and slowly slid back into my lap, making sure that we stayed coupled.

We played this game for a few minutes more, her saying we should stop but unable to get up because of her ankle, me apologising through gritted teeth and appearing to help her out of this awkward situation whilst getting off on watching her plump buttocks rise and fall slowly on my engorged cock, desperately trying not to cum inside her.

After several strokes of my cock into her welcoming pussy, with her breathing betraying her enjoyment, she gave up on the pretence and began jerking and grinding her hips on me, muttering in German and English until, panting heavily she finally said "We are fucking now, yes? I think we should enjoy it."