My Private Encounter with Her Began in the Sauna

That week went by with the usual routine, although Lucía and Nadia had crossed paths a couple of afternoons at the gym. What had happened between the three of us the previous week was still circling around in my head more than I cared to admit.

It wasn't until Friday morning, after finishing a night shift, that I decided to stop by and work out before going to bed. Lucía had an early shift, so the house would be mine.

I was getting off my motorcycle when a voice greeted me from behind. I turned around and came face-to-face with Nadia.

She was wearing tight leggings that disappeared between her buttocks and a top that outlined her hard nipples beneath the fabric, along with that good-girl face that contrasted with everything I knew about her. I looked her up and down without trying to hide it, stopping at the swell of her tits and the perfectly outlined cleft of her pussy beneath the leggings, and she blushed when she noticed.

“What's up? Good morning,” I said.

“Good morning. Up early!” she replied.

“I just got off work. If I go home, I'll be too lazy to come back, so I came straight here.”

“Hugo left early too. Since I was already awake, I preferred to come now, while there are fewer people.”

We went in chatting, and I headed toward the men's changing room to get changed. When I came out to the machine area, she was already warming up. I put on my headphones and started my routine.

Throughout the entire workout I watched her from the corner of my eye. I saw her sweating, focused, her leggings soaked and clinging to her ass every time she bent over, and my mind wandered elsewhere. I imagined her on top of me, riding my cock; beneath me with her legs spread; on all fours, offering me her pussy; in any position at all. It didn't matter.

After an hour and a half I decided to stop and go down to the sauna for a while. At this gym the sauna is mixed and is downstairs, at the end of a corridor. I put on my swim trunks, grabbed a towel, and headed there.

As I left the changing room, I ran into Nadia.

“Done already?” she asked.

“For today, yes. I'm going to the sauna for a while.”

“Wait, I'll come with you.”

“Sure.”

While I waited for her, one thought kept going around in my head: hopefully the sauna would be empty. It was. More or less.

When we arrived, there were three other people there. We sat at the back, facing each other, and waited patiently, practically praying for them to leave. Me in my swim trunks, her in a sporty swimsuit.

Every now and then our eyes met. Through the steam, when the others weren't paying attention, she lowered one strap a little, letting me see an entire breast for an instant, its dark, erect nipple pointing toward me. She pinched it between two fingers, staring straight at me, before pulling the strap back up.

I no longer knew how to sit. My cock had gone hard as a rock, and although I knew that only silhouettes could be made out through the steam and my erection would go unnoticed, I could see her satisfied smile perfectly, pleased with what she was causing. She opened her legs a little wider and ran her hand between her thighs, pressing the swimsuit fabric against her pussy so I could see it.

A girl and a guy stood up and left. We were alone with another man, who remained with his eyes closed, oblivious to everything.

Nadia smiled and discreetly pointed at the bulge showing beneath my towel. A laugh escaped me, which I disguised as a cough.

Five excruciatingly slow minutes later, the man finally got up and left.

She didn't waste any time. She stood and took a step until she was between my legs.

“About time,” she whispered.

She crouched down, slipped her hand beneath my swim trunks, and suddenly grabbed my hard cock, squeezing it in her fist. She let out a low gasp when she felt its thickness.

“Fuck, it's so big,” she murmured.

She began to masturbate me slowly, moving her fist up and down while my hands searched for her tits through the fabric and pinched her nipples. Then she straddled me without letting go of my shaft, rubbing her pussy against my hand and stroking the tip with her thumb, spreading the thick drop that had formed there.

“Look at you,” she murmured against my ear. “You're dripping.”

She lowered her head and kissed me, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth. My hands squeezed her firm ass over her swimsuit while she moved her hips, rubbing her soaked pussy against my cock.

“You'd fuck me right now, wouldn't you?” she said. “Here, against the bench, without pulling it out until you came inside me.”

My only answer was to pull the swimsuit fabric aside and sink two fingers into her pussy, which was soaked and burning. I pushed them all the way in and she let out a muffled moan, biting her lip. I pulled them out dripping and pushed them back in, this time pressing her clitoris with my thumb.

“Take it out, come on,” she whispered. “Take it out now.”

I lowered my swim trunks just enough to free my cock, and she settled herself on top. She gripped my shaft, placed the tip at her entrance, and lowered herself slowly, swallowing me inch by inch. I felt her pussy surround me, tight and hot, taking me whole and adapting to me. She stayed still for a moment, mouth open, feeling me buried deep inside her.

“Fuck, you make me feel so full,” she panted.

She began to move slowly, raising and lowering her ass, squeezing the walls of her pussy around my cock, her body leaning back and her eyes closed. I took the opportunity to pull down her swimsuit straps and expose both tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipples, and bringing them to my mouth one after another. I sucked them hard, tugging them with my teeth, and she began riding me faster.

“Oh my God, that feels so good!” she panted. “Your cock fills me so well, fuck.”

I grabbed her ass with both hands, digging my fingers into the flesh, and began lifting and lowering her myself, fucking her from beneath while she clung to my shoulders. My shaft slid in and out, dripping with her juices, making a wet sound every time it struck the depths.

And just then I heard voices approaching down the corridor. I jerked her up, pulling my cock out of her. We hurriedly readjusted our swimsuits—I was still hard, pushing to get free—and she sat down across from me again as if nothing had happened, her tits still flushed beneath the swimsuit and a thick strand running down her thigh.

Two women came in, greeted us, and sat to one side, chatting together. Nadia stood up and, before leaving, gave me a look telling me to follow her. I pointed to my crotch, making it clear that I couldn't move yet. She left laughing.

I had to wait a good while before I could stand without my cock showing through, then went straight to the showers. When I opened my locker, I found a folded piece of paper with a brief message.

I'll wait for you outside.

I showered quickly and went out. Nadia was leaning against my motorcycle. Luckily, I always carry a second helmet, so I gave it to her and we went together to my place.

***

I went straight into the garage to leave the motorcycle. As we waited for the elevator, chance had it that when the doors opened, Selena, one of our neighbors, stepped out.

She was tall, dark-haired, with curly hair and a sculpted body. She and her husband were part of, like us, a certain circle of couples who preferred not to talk about it.

“Hey! Good morning,” she greeted me with a kiss, then noticed Nadia. “Hi.”

Nadia blushed and stared at the floor while Selena continued talking.

“How are you? I see you're back from your trip,” I said.

“Last night. Tell Lucía we should all have dinner together tonight or tomorrow. It's been ages since we've seen each other.”

“I'll text her now and we'll see. Probably tomorrow, since she gets home late today.”

Selena looked at Nadia with a knowing smile.

“Okay. Well, next time she gets home late, let me know,” she said playfully.

“Okay, okay,” I laughed.

We said goodbye and went up in the elevator.

“Fuck, that was embarrassing,” Nadia said as soon as the doors closed.

“Don't worry.”

“How can you say that? She's going to think something.”

“Selena won't be surprised. I assure you.”

She stared at me until she figured it out.

“No fucking way! With that babe too?”

I burst out laughing.

“She's one of the women we told you about in passing the other day.”

“Well, she's gorgeous.”

“If you want, I can call her and ask her to join us.”

“Are you crazy or what?” she said, laughing her head off as we left the elevator and went inside.

***

As soon as I closed the door and put down my keys, she wrapped herself around my neck and kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth hungrily. As she did, I began undressing her: I yanked her leggings and panties down to her ankles and pulled her top over her head, leaving her tits bare in the middle of the entryway. Her nipples hardened instantly.

She, for her part, pulled down my trousers and underwear, and my cock sprang free, already half-hard again. She knelt in front of me without hesitation, gripped it with both hands, and brought it to her mouth. There in the hallway, she began sucking me all the way, swallowing me to the back of her throat while I finished taking off my clothes. Leaning against the wall, I felt her cheeks bulge each time I pushed it all the way in, her tongue circling the tip, a strand of saliva running from her chin down to her tits.

“Mmm, your cock tastes so good,” she murmured, pulling it out for a moment to lick from the base to the glans before swallowing it again.

She sucked me slowly, lips tight, moving her head up and down while one hand stroked my balls. I let her continue for a moment, then made her stand by pulling her hair. She hooked her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist, and my cock suddenly wedged between her thighs, sliding against her wet pussy. I carried her to the bedroom, feeling her rub herself against me with every step, seeking me out, wetting my stomach with her juices.

I lay down on the bed with her on top of me, without stopping our kisses. My hands traveled down her back to her ass, and I began pushing her upward so she could climb onto my face. Slowly she moved forward on her knees until she was right above my mouth, her pussy open and glistening a handspan from my tongue.

She had completely shaved since the previous week, and I was able to enjoy the softness of her skin. I explored her slowly with my tongue, parting her lips with the tip, sliding inside her while holding her tits and pinching her nipples. I licked her from bottom to top, sucking her lips one by one, closing my mouth around her clitoris and playing with it, moving in and out of her pussy while she moved and moaned without holding back, pressing my face against her.

“Oh yes, fuck, I love the way you eat me,” she panted, rubbing her pussy against my mouth.

It didn't take long for her to writhe, her arms braced against the headboard. I alternated, lowering one hand to her ass, and carefully left a finger pressing against her rear entrance, lubricated with her own wetness. I rubbed it slowly without inserting it while continuing to eat her pussy.

“Oh my God, I'm coming! Don't stop! Keep going, keep going!” she panted.

I moved my tongue faster over her clitoris, sucking it hard, never stopping my finger's play at her rear, until she shook in a series of spasms and came all over my mouth, squeezing her tits with both hands and arching her back. I felt a hot spurt on my chin and swallowed it all.

I didn't stop until she was the one who pulled away, breathless, her legs trembling.

“Your tongue feels so good,” she said in a broken voice. “You completely emptied me.”

She knelt beside me and returned the favor with her mouth, gripping my cock and bringing it to her lips. She ran her tongue all over it, from my balls to the tip, sucking each of them before swallowing my shaft to the back of her throat. She played her tongue around the glans, sucked the tip as if it were candy, pulled it out to spit on it, then put it back in.

“What a delicious cock,” she said, looking up at me with shining lips.

At one point I took one of her hands and guided it between my legs, backward, placing it against my ass. She looked at me without stopping her sucking and understood perfectly what I was asking.

She settled between my legs, lifted them slightly, and began wetting my ass with her tongue while slowly masturbating my cock with one hand. I felt the tip of her tongue circling me, tightening and relaxing, slipping in a little.

“Mmm. You like this too? What a surprise!” she said, looking at me with a mischievous expression I had never seen on her. “Want me to keep going? Want me to put my fingers in you?”

I nodded. One of her slender fingers began playing at my opening, slick with her saliva, before sliding gently in to the knuckle. Then a second, very slowly, moving in and out while her mouth continued swallowing my cock to the back of her throat. I felt her pressing inside me, searching for the spot, while she sucked me eagerly. The pleasure was intense and doubled, her mouth in front and her fingers behind, and within minutes I felt I was about to finish.

“I'm going to come,” I warned her, but she didn't care.

She held my gaze and kept going without stopping, sucking me faster and moving her fingers inside me. I came in her mouth in a long release, spurt after spurt, feeling her swallow with difficulty without pulling me out. She barely moved away when I finished, a white strand escaping from the corner of her mouth.

“Fuck, that's a lot! I almost choked,” she said laughing, wiping herself with the back of her hand and bringing it up to my face to kiss me. I tasted my own cum on her tongue.

She rested her head on my chest without stopping stroking my cock, which resisted going soft completely.

“You know something?” she said. “It really turned me on, putting my fingers in you like that. I've never done it before.”

“You haven't?”

“No. I don't think Hugo would like it.”

“Try it sometime, slowly. You'll see that he ends up liking it.”

“I don't let him go near mine.”

“Why not?”

“I'm scared, with the cock he has. I'm sure it would hurt. The other day with Lucía was the first time anything had gone in there.”

I laughed as my hand moved down to her buttocks and stroked the cleft of her ass with one finger.

“Do you do it with Lucía?”

“Yes. Often. I fuck her ass almost as much as her pussy.”

“Doesn't it hurt her?”

“A little at first. Then it doesn't, and she enjoys it. She comes incredibly hard that way.”

“Just like you,” she said.

“Me too. Look.”

I stretched out my arm, opened the bedside drawer, and took out a harness with a silicone cock that we usually played with. She turned it over in her hand, surprised, touching the fake shaft. I explained how it was used and took the opportunity to tell her that I was bisexual, something I hadn't told her until then. She remained silent for a while, looking at the harness and then at me.

“Does it feel good?” she asked.

“You just found that out for yourself.”

She blushed again. I love it when she does that, especially knowing how uninhibited she had been in everything else, with my cum still on her lips.

“What if… I wanted to try it? From behind, I mean.”

“Whatever you want. No rush, and gently.”

“I'm a little nervous.”

“You decide.”

While she thought it over, her hand still on my cock, I began hardening again, and she noticed immediately, closing her fist around it and squeezing.

“It's waking up again. And it's so hard.”

“What do you expect?” I laughed.

“Would you do it? Would you put it in my ass?”

“I'd be delighted.”

“What if it hurts?”

“I'll stop. Whenever you tell me to.”

“Okay, then. I want to try. That way I can surprise Hugo someday.”

I went to the bathroom for lubricant. When I returned, we began slowly, kissing and caressing each other as we lay down, while my hand gradually moved toward her ass. I put two fingers in her pussy and pulled them out dripping, then brought them to her mouth; she sucked them without hesitation, looking at me. I turned her onto her stomach, spread her legs, and positioned myself between them, massaging her back and buttocks before sliding one hand down to her pussy.

When I brought a finger to her rear entrance, without even applying pressure, she stiffened for a moment. When she saw that I wasn't going any further, she relaxed. I asked her to raise her hips and lowered my head, parting her buttocks with my hands and tracing her asshole with my tongue, circling it and pressing the tip against it while continuing to stimulate her in front with my fingers in her pussy, until she sighed and surrendered completely, pushing her ass backward against my mouth.

“Oh fuck, that's so dirty,” she panted. “Don't stop.”

I replaced my tongue with a well-lubricated finger, pressing patiently until the first knuckle entered. I paused so she could get used to it, then pushed it all the way in, feeling the ring squeeze me tightly.

“How are you doing? All right?”

She murmured a barely audible yes, so I continued, moving in and out slowly while she panted softly, clutching the pillow. Then I replaced my finger with a small toy, also lubricated, and moved on to others that were slightly larger, waiting between each one. I repeated the process until she stopped tensing whenever something entered, until her ass gradually opened and accepted each new size with a muffled moan.

“Are you ready? Shall I continue?”

“Mmm. Yes. But slowly.”

I lubricated my cock thoroughly, coating it from base to tip, and placed the head at her entrance. Holding her by the hips, I pushed in little by little. I felt the ring give way, the glans working its way in, and she stiffened for a moment, holding her breath. I sank in inch by inch until I was completely inside her, then stopped with my balls pressed against her pussy.

“Is this all right? Did it hurt?”

“Only a little,” she said, her voice strained. “It's better now. Fuck, I feel so full.”

I resumed slowly, pulling almost all the way out and then going back in to the depths, feeling her ass squeeze my cock like a hot fist. She was the one who began pushing backward to receive me.

“Keep going like that! Slowly, but don't stop. Give me all of it.”

I did as she asked. Little by little I found a rhythm, thrusting against her hips while her hand slipped between her legs to caress her pussy. I heard her finger-fucking herself with her soaked fingers, moving them quickly over her clitoris, and soon she began moaning louder, asking for more.

“Harder, give it to me harder, fuck, don't be afraid of me.”

I dug my fingers into her hips and quickened the pace, fucking her ass with increasingly deep thrusts. The sound of my balls striking her pussy filled the room.

Without pulling out of her—thankfully, she's petite—I turned her over until she was beneath me, her legs folded against her chest and her ass still impaled on my cock. I reached over, took a vibrator from the drawer, and pressed it against her pussy while it was running. She jerked and opened her bright eyes, fixing them on mine.

“Oh God, that feels so good!” she cried.

She bit her lips and moved beneath me, her tits bouncing with every thrust. I ran the vibrator up and down over her clitoris while continuing to fuck her ass all the way.

“Put it in me, please! Fuck my ass, more, more!”

I didn't hesitate. Faster and faster, both of us covered in sweat as if we hadn't left the gym, I felt I was close. Her ass contracted around my cock, squeezing it each time I ran the vibrator over her clitoris.

“Don't pull out! Keep going, I'm about to come. Come inside me, fuck, come in my ass!” she panted.

I finished without pulling out, releasing spurt after spurt inside her ass, and almost immediately she stiffened and came in a shudder that ran through her entire body, squeezing my cock so hard she drew out every last drop. I felt my cum leaking around the edges of her anus when I slowly pulled out.

I collapsed beside her, both of us catching our breath. It took several minutes before we could speak, caressing each other. She turned over, swung one leg across me, and rested her head on my shoulder, my cock still dripping semen onto her thigh.

“That felt so good,” she sighed.

“Did it hurt?”

“Only a little at first. Then there was some stinging, but afterward… it felt incredible. I cried from how hard I came.”

I kissed her hair.

“Are you going to tell Hugo?” I asked.

“I don't know yet. Maybe I'll wait a while, until I feel ready for his cock. What about you and Lucía?”

“Of course. But I'll ask her not to say anything.”

We lay there for a while until she got up. I watched her dress slowly, seeing her ass red and still glistening when she bent down to pick up her panties. Before leaving, she climbed onto the bed for a moment, gave me a gentle kiss, and thanked me.

I stayed there, and when I realized I was falling asleep, forced myself to get up and shower. When Lucía came home from work, she found me naked, asleep on top of the bed, my cock still half-soft. I didn't wake until dinnertime, and that's when I told her everything that had happened.