The Sauna

The water felt fresh and cold against her skin, and the strong smell of chlorine filled her mouth and nose. Amy swam breaststroke up and down the short pool, letting the sticky heat of the day wash off. After nineteen energetic laps she relaxed, and turned onto her back for the final length. It was late, and the pool was empty. Through the steamy glass roof of the exclusive leisure center, she could just make out the first stars. The pool felt rather like a huge personal floatation tank, she thought. She was glad to be alone. Her little white bikini felt uncomfortably tight. It was of a very sheer fabric and revealing, when it was wet it was virtually transparent. Her bit of exhibitionism felt liberating.

“The plunge pool, followed by ten more lengths” she told herself, dragging herself out of the now pleasantly warm water, and padding toward the little round pool.

She dipped in a toe.

“Jesus!” And pulled it away again quickly.

Then she caught her breath and dove in. Momentarily she unable to breathe. Forcing herself to relax, she counted to twenty, as she always did, slowly, dragging out the ache that followed the initial shock of the freezing water against her body. Her flesh tightened, and her bikini top felt suddenly loose around her taught breasts, her nipples hard and painfully cold.

Gasping she climbed out, aware of her body rubbing and bumping against the edge of the pool as she did so. Standing, she crossed her arms across her chest, and started to walk toward the pool, and then changing her mind, she made her way over to the sauna.

She rarely, if ever, went in here, but the usual intimidating fat sweaty men had gone home for the evening, so she thought she would give it a go.

As Amy opened the door, thick steam billowed out, blasting her with heat. She shivered, and her skin became tighter still. Her breasts hardened still aching from the cold of the plunge pool. Her nipples throbbed. She stepped inside and took deep breathes through her mouth. The room was empty. The hot eucalyptus scented air burned her throat. Dizzily she sat down on the horseshoe seat, which circled the dome. The steam blinded her, and she closed her eyes.

As her breathing became deeper her muscles slowly relaxeded, and she let her hands fall to her sides. Her thighs parted slightly. Heavy, scalding, drips fell from the ceiling onto her lap, her breasts, and her forearms. She shifted slightly, her bikini felt small again, barely covering her small tits and felt tight between her legs. It had pulled up between her cheeks. She could fall asleep right now, she thought, and dream naughty dreams.

Suddenly, the steam cleared, and the room was cold. She opened her eyes, feeling momentarily exposed. A figure joined her in the room. The door closed, and it was dark again. Soon, the room was again filled with steam.

Amy couldn’t see the other person, and as the minutes passed, she relaxed again. It was as if it had been her imagination. Hot water trickled down between her breasts, and her nipples, which had softened, began to throb again, this time with sexual heat.

She scratched an imaginary itch on her right breast, gently knocking her nipple with her fingertip. Pleasure shot through her. She wanted to touch herself. She opened her eyes and peered through the mist. She could just about make out a pair of legs across from her. A woman’s legs, long and tanned. She strained her eyes, and could just make out a red bikini, long brown hair, a flat stomach, but no detail. The woman wouldn’t notice. Amy began to feel very wet at the thought of masturbating in front of the girl. Reaching down she slid a finger inside her bikini bottoms and let it rest on her clit.

Gently she slid it round in a circular motion. Her wetness slowly began to soak though her bikini bottom as she parted her legs further. Amy raised her other hand and tugged hard on her left nipple through the silky thin fabric of her bikini. Pleasure rushed through her, and she closed her eyes. Not allowing herself to speed up, she wanted a long, slow orgasm. As she teased her clit, she felt it pulse beneath her fingers. A soft moan as she felt it peek out from its hood.

She felt a warmth along her left side and opened her eyes. She jumped. The girl in the red bikini had moved and was sitting next to her! She stopped and sat up straight, confused and embarrassed. The girl was looking at her. She was about twenty-five, Amy’s age, and beautiful, thin and toned, with perfect tits, and brown bedroom eyes. Amy started as if to leave, but the girl lightly touched her arm, and she turned.

“Don’t go, I was enjoying watching you. You’re really gorgeous you know” she said and smiled. This girl really was gorgeous, Amy thought.

Amy felt her shock subside a little, and her horniness return slightly.

“Don’t feel embarrassed” the girl said, soothingly, putting both hands on Amy’s thigh as she turned toward her.

“My name’s Andrea.”

“Amy” Amy whispered.

“I come in here a lot. It always makes me feel erotic, especially when it’s full of men, and they’re all watching me through the stream. I can feel their eyes on my body, and I have to take a cold shower to calm myself afterwards.” Andrea confessed.

“And tonight, I found you here masturbating and I found a new erotic feeling. Don’t go.”

Amy felt the throbbing in her clit return.

“I like to come here alone, late at night, and sometimes I get naked and imagine someone watching me as I touch myself. That’s why I came here tonight, and I was waiting to be alone, but it looks like you had the same idea. And I liked watching you.”

Amy realized that Andrea was getting her more and more aroused. She was absent-mindedly touching her right breast. Andrea had noticed too and gently leaned forward and kissed Amy on the cheek. Amy’s breath quickened. She realized that Andrea was going to fuck her. Her skin tingled at the thought.

“Take off your top” Andrea said, her hands already moving toward the ties at Amy’s neck, pushing her blonde hair out of the way. The ti around er neck was pulled free. Amy hands went involuntarily to hold her top from falling. “Lean forward; I need to reach the one behind your back.” Amy felt Andrea untied the last straps and felt them fall to her sides. Andrea wanted her naked.

Amy’s bikini top slid down her chest and off her tiny breasts, leaving her exposed. Andrea breathed heavily and ran a hand over Amy’s hard left nipple. Her fingers began to tease and pinch Amy’s nipple and Andrea felt it harden as her fingers teased it. Amy’s nipples were a dark chocolate brown and became quite erect when teased, as they did now.

“You have magnificent tits” Andrea mused as she let her hands roam over Amy’s left breast, gently massaging it with both hands. She leant forward and took Amy’s nipple into her mouth, her tongue relaxed and soft. Suddenly, she bit down lightly, began to suck, and Amy’s nipple responded by growing more erect. Amy gave a soft erotic moan as Andrea sucked her nipple back and forth between her teeth. Amy felt her legs beginning to twitch as her pussy began to ooze its juices.

Amy moaned as Andrea continued to tease her nipples. Her breathing quickened. Andrea found the other nipple with her fingertips and pinched it hard. Amy felt like she was falling as her erotic side took over. Her right hand dipped into her bikini bottoms again. Her clit felt hard and slippery, and she pinched it between her thumb and forefinger, and rolled it back and forth to the pace of Andrea’s sucking.

Moving away, Andrea looked at Amy. “Untie me.”

Amy undid the tie around Andrea’s neck and peeled her bikini top away from her wet skin to bare Andrea’s tits. Her small pear-shaped breasts were exquisite. Amy reached out to touch them, her nervousness being replaced by desire. She had never touched another girl’s tits. Her palms pressed them hard against Andrea’s body. Her nipples responded, puckering and became rough. She moved her hands away, tugging both nipples hard. Andrea gasped. Amy pulled Andrea’s bikini top up and over her head.

Amy moved off the bench and slipped between Andrea’s legs. Amy let her hands run up and down the smooth skin of Andrea’s thighs. She pulled Andrea gently to the edge of the bench as she began to kiss and nibble her thighs as she approached her crotch. As she closed in on Andrea’s pussy, Andrea lifted off the bench to pull off her bikini bottom.

“No; let me” Amy whispered. She slipped her fingers inside the waistband of Andrea’s bikini bottoms and slowly slid them down Andrea’s legs. Even in the darkness of the sauna, Amy could see how wet Andrea’s pussy was. Andrea was now naked.

“Now, you need to get naked.” Andrea pulled Amy up until their faces were close.

“What are we doing?” Amy said dreamily.

“Shh Amy” Andrea smiled reassuringly. Then she pulled on the ties of Amy’s bikini bottoms and let them fall to the floor. Now Amy was naked. Andrea poured more water onto the coals. Steam shrouded their sex plans.

They moved closer, and felt their wet breasts rub together, their hands massaging and tugging at each other’s nipples. They kissed hard, feeling each other’s soft faces, and full lips. Their wet tongues brushed together. Andrea slipped one leg between Amy’s and raised her other leg onto the bench. She then pulled Amy’s hips closer until their crotches touched. Amy realized what Andrea wanted and turned her hips slightly until her pussy was pressed against Andrea’s.

“That’s it” Andrea whispered.

Andrea began to rock her hips back and for, her pussy ribbing against Amy’s each time. This was new to Amy; she had never had pussy to pussy contact with another girl. And she liked it. Each time Andrea dragged her pussy over Amy’s clit, electric shocks coursed through her body. And it kept getting better, largely because Andrea didn’t rush things. Just a slow but firm pressure against Amy’s pussy. Both girls could feel their thighs getting wetter and wetter from their juices as their arousal mounted. Amy could feel it coming; her orgasm built from deep inside her: each time her clit felt Andrea’s pussy she got closer. Andrea could feel it as well and the two girls were soon holding each other tightly as they slid over the edge into a steamy orgasm.
Andrea untangled their legs, and the girls were sitting next to each other as they caught their breath. Gently and slowly, Andrea ran her hand down Amy’s body, over her toned tummy, stopping at her pussy. She ran a finger along her slit, dipping it into her wetness occasionally, and flicking her clit. She leaned Amy back so that she could suckle Amy’s nipples as her fingers teased Amy’s pussy. To Andrea’s delight, Amy’s nipples were hard and distended. Andrea tipped Amy’s head toward her and teased her mouth with her tongue. Her mouth then moved to Amy’s nipple and began to lightly bite it, drawing it in and out of her mouth as Amy moaned. Amy felt Andrea’s fingers probing her pussy entrance and shifted her hips to give Andrea better access.

Amy could feel her erotic side now in full control as she slipped into a world of lust. She loved the feeling but only knew it when she masturbated; this was the first time another girl was taking her there.

“You’re so wet” Andrea whispered.

“I know; I need you inside me.”

Amy gasped as she felt Andrea’s fingers begin to slip inside her. Amy reached down with her right hand and let her thumb pull her slit up which pulled her hood to expose her clit. Andrea’s two middle fingers slipped inside Amy’s pussy allowing her thumb to tease Amy’s clit. As Andrea’s fingers slipped in and out of Amy’s pussy, her thumb flicked Amy’s clit. This soon was all too much for Amy; her hips moved with Andrea’s fingers. Her legs began to twitch as Andrea’s thumb worked over her clit. Andrea lifted her mount from Amy’s nipple and looked at her lover.

Amy’s eyes were closed, her mouth open gasping for breath as her orgasm began to close in.

“Come for me Amy” she whispered. That was all it took.
Amy’s body doubled over in erotic spasms as her orgasm hit. Loud, guttural moans escaped with each breath. Andrea could feel Amy’s pussy begin to ooze with Amy’s come. And then Amy went limp in her arms, her head against Andrea’s chest. Andrea stroked Amy’s hair and gently kissed her forehead as she came off her orgasm.

“Oh my god, I’ve never come so hard.”

Amy let her hands stroke Andrea’s body as she rose up and kissed Andrea, slipping her tongue inside her mouth. A hand went to Andrea’s wet pussy, and she pushed three fingers deep inside Andrea’s pussy. Andrea moaned as Amy’s fingers entered her and kissed Amy harder.

Amy pushed her fingers in and out rhythmically, her palm pressed Andrea’s clit with each thrust of her fongers. She broke their kiss, and bent to Andrea’s tits, moving a tight nipple into her mouth with her tongue and suckling softly.

Andrea leaned back feeling her own orgasm begin to rise up through her. She felt hot and wet and wonderful. Amy sucked her nipple harder, and fucked her faster. Andrea bucked against Amy’s hand, and Amy pushed a fourth finger inside her. Andrea body tightened and her moans became louder. She forced her tit further into Amy’s mouth, holding the back of her blonde head, and screamed as she came hard. Amy felt Andrea’s pussy contract around her fingers. Andrea carried on moaning softly and Amy moved to kiss her gently on the mouth.

“I need you to go down on me.”

Andrea smiled. Still panting she gathered herself and moved her damp hands over Amy’s curves, grabbing at her tits. She ran her tongue over Amy’s breasts, stopping at her hard nipples to circle them with the tip. Pushing Amy’s breasts apart, Andrea kissed her way down her hot body, until she closed in on Amy’s pussy. Keeping one hand on Amy’s right nipple, Andrea’s fingers spread Amy’s pussy lips, exposing her pinkness in the swirling steam. Andrea’s tongue worked Amy’s slit up and down and probed her entrance. Andrea’s took Amy’s clit into her mouth and locked onto it, sucking it between her teeth. She slipped a finger inside and rubbed the roof of Amy’s pussy, looking for her button. Looking up, she could see that Amy had closed her eyes. Andrea felt her spasm, and bit Amy’s clit, flicking it with her tongue. Amy moaned loudly on the edge of orgasm and toppled over the edge as Andrea began to suck her swollen clit hard. Amy shivered as she came and her wetness ran down her thighs and coated Andrea’s face.

Sitting up the two girls relaxed into one another’s arms and kissed again.

“Fuck” Amy said, panting.

“I know! You’re amazing. Wow, that felt so good, thank you” Andrea said in her soft voice.

Amy beamed, she felt lightheaded. She needed a cold shower.

“I have to go, might I ever see you again?” she sounded anxious and confused.

Andrea opened her eyes wide and put a hand on Amy’s hot shoulder,

“Of course! I’m here most nights…”

Amy smiled, bit her lip, and stood up to open the door. Freezing cold air filled the room, and she stepped out into it.