In der Sauna fickt das junge Girl mit dem alten Kerl

The Door Creaks Open

The steamy heat of the sauna enveloped the young woman as she entered, a stark contrast to the cool, sterile environment of the locker room. She shivered slightly, goosebumps rising on her fair skin, but soon the warmth seeped into her bones and she sighed contentedly. This was just what she needed to unwind after a long, stressful week.

The sauna was dimly lit, the only light coming from a few soft candles placed around the room. The air was thick with moisture and the faint scent of sweat and soap. As her eyes adjusted to the low light, the young woman noticed she wasn’t alone. In the far corner, a older man lay reclined on one of the wooden benches, his eyes closed and face the picture of relaxation.

She hesitated for a moment, uncertain whether to stay or respect his privacy by leaving. But the sauna was spacious and she was tired of spending her evenings alone. Tentatively, she approached and nodded at him courteously. “Is it alright if I join you?” she asked.

The man opened his eyes and smiled kindly. “Of course, my dear. More than welcome.” He gestured to the bench opposite him.

She smiled back, grateful, and eased herself down onto the rough wooden slats. The heat was intense this close to the stones, but it felt wonderful. She could already feel her muscles starting to unwind and loosen.

They sat in companionable silence for a while, letting the steam work its magic. The young woman leaned her head back and closed her eyes, savoring the tranquility. After a few minutes, a quiet moan caused her eyelids to flutter open.

The man was watching her intently, his gaze roving hungrily over her naked form. She felt a flush spread across her cheeks at the scrutiny. Her instincts screamed at her to cover herself, to flee the intimate scrutiny. But something else, something deeper, held her in place. The man’s gaze was so intense, so full of desire, that it made everything else fade into insignificance.

Slowly, deliberately, the man sat up. He rose from his bench and moved towards her. She held her breath as he approached, unsure what the next moment would bring. But as he loomed over her, she could feel the heat pulsing off his body. The air between them was electric and heavy with promise.

Without saying a word, he straddled her lap so that they were face-to-face. His body felt solid and heavy against hers and she gasped at the sudden contact. Slowly, teasingly, he ground his hips into hers, letting her feel the growing bulge of his arousal. She could only whimper at the direct stimulation to her most intimate places.

His lips captured hers in a searing kiss that made her toes curl. She parted her lips in a gasp that gave him instant access. His tongue delved into her mouth, tasting, plundering, claiming her. His hands roamed her body, caressing and squeezing everywhere they could reach.

She gave herself over to the sensation, feeling her own arousal build in response to his expert ministrations. Her hands slid over the thick, rounded muscles of his aging body. He moaned into her kiss as her fingers traced the sensitive skin of his neck and shoulders.

Torn from the passionate embrace, she watched as he leaned back to gaze at her flushed features. His hands grabbed and squeezed her plump rear cheeks, his fingers sinking into the gore soft flesh. She let out a shocked exclamation at the bold move, but she couldn’t deny that the touch was turning her on even more.

With a huff of effort, the older man lifted the young beauty over his shoulder and carried her off the steaming bench. He took her by the hand and led her out of the sauna into the cool air of the locker room. She shivered again, her nipples puckered painfully with stimulation. Once inside the empty changing room, he pressed her up against the tiled wall, claiming her in another passionate kiss.

He grabbed one of her firm breasts, squeezing the yielding globe. The other hand pushed between her thighs to rub firmly at her aching mound. She bucked wildly against him, desperate for more contact. His fingers dipped inside, and she welcomed the invasion with a needy whine.

Soon his digits were plunging rhythmically into her slick channel, filling her and stimulating her most sensitive spots. Her head thunked back against the wall as the pleasure mounted. She was awash in sensation, every nerve ending alight with bliss. The unbelievable feelings crested suddenly, and a cataclysmic orgasm ripped through her willing body.

As she came down from the high, she weakly noticed the older man eager for his turn. He moved her hands to his cock, placing them around the thick shaft. She obediently stroked him with her deft fingers, coaxing him closer and closer to his own peak. Ribbons of cum shot from the tip to splatter on her body and the floor as he faced his own release.

The happy couple basked briefly in the afterglow, their bodies pressed together intimately. But all too soon, reality intruded and they reluctantly started to enact. As they separated, they shared a look of unspoken understanding and another quick kiss. Nothing could erase the wonder they had shared.

They parted ways in the locker room, each dressing and washing quickly so as not to be late for their next appointment. But as they left, the older man turned to smile at the young beauty. “Perhaps we’ll run into each other again sometime…” he remarked meaningfully. She laughed courteously, a blush spreading across her cheeks.

As she exited the building, she felt her phone buzz. Glancing down she saw she had a text notification. Emblazoned on the screen was the older gentleman’s name, with a message that simply read: “When and where?” She bit her lip, excitement buzzing through her, and started to type her response.