Stranger gave me risky handjob in public sauna

The unbearable heat of the sauna Room 134 was almost too much to handle. Peter wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling it trickle down his muscly chest and back. He closed his eyes, trying to relax, but his mind kept wandering toiros cereos impensables. Suddenly, he felt a soft touch on his thigh. His eyes flew open to see a gorgeous woman with long dark hair and piercing green eyes smiling at him coquettishly. “Hey there,” she purred in a sultry voice. “I’m Lila. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy you look in here, all hot and sweaty. Mind if I join you?”

Peter gulped, his cock already stirring in his tiny cloth sauna shorts. He nodded mutely, and Lila slipped into the wood bench beside him. The air was thick with tension and the musky scent of their body heat. Lila started idly running her hand up and down Peter’s thigh, making his pulse race. She leaned in close, her lips brushing his ear. “Tell me, have you ever done anything naughty in a public sauna before?”

Peter’s breath caught in his throat, his mind spinning with delicious possibilities. “N-no,” he admitted hoarsely. “But I’ve always wanted to…” Lila’s hand crept higher, her deft fingers finding the hem of his shorts. She slipped a finger beneath the elastic, teasing the sensitive skin there.

“You’re not scared of getting caught, are you?” she whispered, nipping at his earlobe. Her hand slid further into his shorts, brushing against the growing bulge there. Peter groaned softly, his hips twitching with the effort to hold still. He was rock hard and aching for her touch.

“I-I don’t know,” he stammered, fighting the urge to grab her hand and shove it down his shorts. “Isn’t it risky? What if someone sees us?”

Lila chuckled throatily. “That’s half the fun, baby. The danger of getting caught, the thrill of doing something so dirty and forbidden…” Her hand closed around his throbbing shaft, stroking him slowly. Peter bit back a gasp, his head falling back against the wall. “Fuck, that feels good…”

“Shh, keep your voice down,” Lila warned, even as she picked up the pace, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head of his cock. Peter panted harshly, desperately trying to stifle his moans. He couldn’t believe this was really happening – getting a handjob from a sexy stranger in a public sauna. It was toe-curlingly hot.

Lila’s other hand came to rest on his thigh, her long nails lightly scraping the skin. Peter shuddered, his prostate throbbing with the need for release. He didn’t know how much longer he could last without crying out in ecstasy. Lila seemed to sense his desperation, her hands moving faster, more determined now. “That’s it, baby,” she purred. “You’re doing so well. Stay quiet for me, okay? Don’t you dare cum until I say so.”

Peter whimpered pathetically, his balls drawing up tight to his body. He was so close, hovering on the razor’s edge of a mind-blowing orgasm. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps reached his ears. He froze, his eyes wide with panic. Oh God, what if someone caught them? What if they got banned from the sauna for lewd behavior?

But Lila just smiled mysteriously and slowed her strokes, clearly not at all bothered by the prospect of getting caught. The footsteps grew closer, and a towel-clad figure appeared in the doorway – a tall, muscular man with a short beard. Peter squeezed his eyes shut, praying the man wouldn’t notice what they were doing.

For a long, agonizing moment, nothing happened. Then, to Peter’s surprise, the man slid into the bench across from them, not even glancing in their direction. Glancing around, Peter realized they were now completely alone in the sauna. Lila took advantage of their solitude, pumping her fist faster and harder up and down Peter’s shaft.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he gasped, his hips jerking erratically. “Please, I need -!” In a flash, Lila leaned forward and sealed her lips around his cock. Peter came instantly with a strangled cry, his seed pumping into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, her talented tongue coaxing him through the aftershocks.

Finally, Peter slunk back against the wall, completely spent. Lila sat up and wiped her mouth, shooting him a satisfied grin. “Thanks for the fun,” she said breezily, standing up. “Maybe I’ll see you around here again sometime.” With a wink, she sauntered out of the sauna, leaving Peter gaping after her in awe.

He couldn’t believe he’d just engaged in public play with a complete stranger. It was so wrong, so risky, so incredibly hot. His mind was still reeling as he gathered his clothes and slipped out of the sauna himself. He knew he would never forget this encounter – or the sexy stranger who had initiated him into the world of public play.