Chapter 1: The Naked Truth
The cold marble floor sent shivers up Sam’s bare calves the moment they stepped inside. Lavender and something sharper, like eucalyptus, hung thick in the air, a cloying blanket over the hushed atmosphere. Soft, ambient music trickled from hidden speakers, barely audible over the sudden, heavy thud of Chris’s bag hitting the floor.
"Whoa," she breathed, her wide blue eyes scanning the pristine reception area. Polished stone gleamed under recessed lighting, reflecting the clean lines of minimalist furniture. A large glass cabinet displayed stacks of fluffy white towels and neatly folded robes.
"Fancy," Sam agreed, his own voice low, matching the spa’s quiet reverence. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his worn jeans, feeling instantly underdressed. Chris, beside him, fidgeted with the zipper on her hoodie, her usual bubbly energy replaced by a nervous tension he could practically taste.
A woman emerged from behind a counter of pale wood, her movements serene, her white robe pristine. Her smile was warm, professional. "Welcome to Serenity Springs. Do you have a reservation?"
"Yeah. Under Matthews," Sam supplied, watching Chris out of the corner of his eye. She was staring intently at a potted fern, her cheeks already sporting a faint pink flush. Easy there, tiger, he thought, amused.
"Oh yes, there it is! You paid the entry in advance and a bathing robe is included in the price too. You can take three towels each from the stack and leave all your things in the locker room as you don't need any of those. The whole spa is nude only, so you don't even need your swimwear for going into the pool!" the lady continued. "The lockers are over there. You can change in the privacy of the changing rooms. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Enjoy your time at Serenity Springs."
Chris's eyes darted to the lockers, then back to the receptionist, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Sam, seeing her discomfort, stepped in. "Thanks, we'll manage. We've got this."
The receptionist nodded, her smile never wavering. "Of course. Have a wonderful day."
As soon as she was out of sight, Chris let out a shaky breath. "Nude only? Sam, I can't... I mean, I'm not...
I can't just strip naked in front of strangers, Sam!" Chris hissed, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes wide with panic. Sam turned to her, his expression calm, almost amused. He reached out, gently squeezing her shoulder.
"Hey, it's just skin, Chris. We've seen each other in swimsuits a million times. It's not a big deal," he said, his voice low, soothing. "And it's not like we're going to be parading around the place. There are private changing rooms, remember?"
Chris bit her lower lip, her gaze flicking back to the lockers. Sam could see the wheels turning in her head, the internal debate raging.
He waited, giving her space to process, his hand still resting on her shoulder. After a moment, she let out a sigh, her shoulders slumping in defeat.
"Fine," she muttered, her voice barely audible. "But if I see one wrinkled old nut-sack, I'm out of here."
Sam chuckled, low and warm. "Deal. And if you see one, I'll join you. Now come on, let's get this show on the road."
They made their way to the locker room, the sound of their footsteps echoing on the cold marble floor. Chris grabbed three towels each, her hands trembling slightly.
She clutched them to her chest like a shield as they entered the locker room. The space was large, tiled in the same cool marble, with rows of wooden lockers lining the walls. A few people were already there, some in various states of undress, others fully naked, their bodies glistening with sweat or water. Chris's eyes widened, her breath hitching in her throat.
"Fuck, Sam," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I can't do this."
Sam turned to her, his expression soft. "Hey, look at me," he said, waiting until her eyes met his. "You can do this. It's just a body, Chris.
Everyone's got one. And it's not like we're strangers, right?" Sam's voice was gentle, reassuring. He could see the fear in her eyes, the self-consciousness that always seemed to lurk just beneath the surface. He wanted to reach out, to touch her, but he knew better than to push her boundaries.
Chris took a deep breath, her eyes darting around the room before settling back on Sam. "You're right," she said, her voice steadier than he expected. "It's just skin. I can do this."
Sam smiled, a slow, warm curve of his lips that he hoped was encouraging. "That's the spirit. Sam went to the changing room. A few moments later he returned, his cloth in his hand, a towel wrapped around his hip and a bathrobe over his shoulders. "See, it's not that hard. Your turn" he said to her. Chris took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the room again. She hesitated for a moment, then quickly undressed, keeping her towel wrapped around her like a shield. Sam watched her out of the corner of his eye, giving her the space she needed. He could see her hands trembling slightly as she tied the robe around her waist, the white fabric stark against her flushed skin.
"Let's go explore," he suggested, leading the way out of the locker room. Chris followed, her steps hesitant, her eyes darting around nervously. They walked down a long corridor, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the cool marble floor.
The air was thick with steam, the scent of lavender and eucalyptus growing stronger as they moved deeper into the spa. Chris's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, nervous gasps. She could feel the eyes of the other patrons on her, their gazes lingering on her body, and it made her skin crawl. She clutched the towel around her waist tighter, her knuckles turning white.
Sam, sensing her discomfort, reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You're doing great, Chris," he murmured, his voice low and reassuring. "Just focus on me, okay? I'm right here."
She nodded, her eyes meeting his.
They continued down the corridor, the soft lighting casting long shadows on the cool marble floor. Sam led them to a large, open doorway, the sound of rushing water spilling out into the hallway. Chris peeked around him, her eyes widening at the sight of the massive waterfall into a pool, all of it surrounded by loungers.
"Wow," she breathed, her voice barely audible over the rush of water.
Sam grinned, squeezing her hand. "Told you it was fancy. Let's finde some loungers which are not front row. Then we could take a look, which saunas are available."
Sam suggested, leading them to a set of doors. They were heavy, made of dark wood, and had a small window in the middle. As they approached, the door opened slightly, revealing a glimpse of the steamy interior. Chris's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "I can't... I mean, I've never..."
Sam turned to her, his expression soft. "Hey, it's okay," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. But if you want to try it, I'm here. We could go for the finnish sauna first. You could keep your towel wrapped around you. Just make sure, to but another towel at your feet to not get sweat onto the wooden planks." Sam said, his voice calm and reassuring. Chris nodded, her eyes darting nervously into the sauna. She could feel the heat already, a wave of warmth that made her skin prickle and her breath hitch in her throat. She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest, and stepped inside.
The sauna was quite big, not intimate at all, with a low bench running along the walls and a higher one in the middle. The air was thick with steam, the heat intense, and Chris could feel the sweat already beading on her skin. She clutched her towel tightly around her, her eyes scanning the room. She looked around at all the different people. Only one other woman had her towel wrapped around her as well, the others were not hiding their bodies at all! Chris's eyes darted around, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but there was something liberating about it too. She could feel the heat of the sauna, the sweat dripping down her back, and the steam making her skin tingle. Sam stopped, unwrapped his towel from his hip and sat down on the higher bench, his eyes on her. She tried to not look at him. He had just undressed fully! Instead she tried to look somewhere else, so she looked to the woman sitting next to him. She was a few years older than them.
Her body was lean and muscular, her skin tanned and glistening with sweat. She was completely unashamed, her breasts exposed, bigger than Chris' own. She couldn't see her pussy, but noticed a small strip of hair above her. Chris felt a strange mix of envy and discomfort. She couldn't help but stare, her eyes drawn to the woman's body. She felt a strange heat building inside her, a desire that was both frightening and exhilarating. As she looked back up, the woman was looking at her. Chris felt ashamed. Quickly and intuitively she looked at Sam. "Come, sit in front of me" he said, saving her from what she felt was an uncomfortable situation. Chris hesitated, her eyes darting between Sam and the other woman. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and curiosity. She slowly walked over to Sam, her heart pounding in her chest. She sat down in front of him, her towel still wrapped tightly around her waist. Sam's eyes were on her, his gaze intense, almost hungry. She could see the outline of his cock through his towel, and she felt a strange heat building inside her. She looked away, her cheeks flushing red.
Chris was looking around, at all the people in the sauna. The youngest was probably an 18 year old couple, they were looking really young and inexperienced. The oldest was probably in her 60s. She was sitting on the bench, her body wrinkled and sagging, but she didn't seem to care. She was completely naked, her breasts hanging down, her pussy exposed. Chris couldn't help but stare, her eyes widening at the sight. She had never seen anything like this before. She felt a strange mix of fascination and arrousal.
"Why aren't these people wrapping their bodies in their towels as she does?" she was thinking. She was wondering what the sensation of being in a sauna nude was feeling like. She had never been in a sauna before, let alone a nude one. She was feeling a bit awkward, but also excited to try something new. She was feeling the heat of the sauna on her skin, the sweat dripping down her back. She was feeling the eyes of the other people in the sauna on her, their gazes lingering on her body. She was feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal.
Sam was sitting behind her, his eyes on her. She was looking at the young couple. The girl had small boobs, similar to her own. Only her nipples looked much smaller and more innocent. The boy had a pretty small cock it looked like. But it didn't seem like he was ashamed. As Sam was sitting behind her, she could drop the towel to her waist and he would only see her back she thought. Why not give it a try, she thought and slowly undid her towel, letting it fall to her hip. She looked up, to the couple. They didn't seem to mind. Then she looked at the older woman. She didn't look at her at all - Chris was a bit disappointed, as she caught herself somehow hoping, that exposing her boobs would somehow give her more attention. But the woman was just sitting there, her eyes closed, enjoying the heat. Chris felt a strange mix of relief and disappointment. She looked back at the couple, who were now whispering to each other, their eyes darting around the sauna. The girl caught Chris looking and smiled, a shy, nervous smile. Then she saw the girl letting her eyes wander around Chris' body. She was clearly looking at her boobs, probably comparing them to her own. immediately Chris' nipples got hard. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and arousal. She had never been looked at like this before, especially not by another woman. Everyone in the room could see her big erected nipples if they looked at her! Her thoughts came to a sudden end, when the door opened, and a couple, about her own age entered. Both undid their towels and sat down on the medium bench in a 90° to them.
They were both completely naked, their bodies glistening with sweat. Chris could see the outline of the girl's pussy as there was no pubic hair, and she felt a strange heat building inside her. But that wasn't what really caught her eyes, but it was the sparkling little detail at the top of the womans pussy! It was a piercing! Chris had never seen anything like that before. She couldn't help but stare, her eyes wide with curiosity and a strange, newfound desire. She felt a throbbing between her legs, a heat that was both exhilarating and terrifying.
Sam, noticing her discomfort, leaned forward, his breath hot on her ear. "You okay, Chris?" he murmured, his voice low and concerned. She nodded, her eyes still fixed on the woman's piercing. "Yeah, I'm fine," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's just ... She has a piercing" she continued. "I've never seen anything like that before. It's so... different." Sam's eyes followed hers, his gaze lingering on the woman's glistening pussy, the small, shiny bar of metal catching the light. He felt a stirring in his own groin, a familiar heat that was both exciting and unexpected. He cleared his throat, trying to shake off the sudden arousal. Sam stared the piercing and thus her pussy. She had no visible inner lips as they were hidden. Sam was wondering how Chris might look down there.
He had never seen her naked before, and the thought of it sent a shiver down his spine. He had always respected their friendship, but the sight of her body, the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts, was making it hard for him to keep his thoughts in check. He shifted on the bench, trying to adjust his growing erection, but it was no use. The heat of the sauna, the sight of Chris's naked body, the knowledge that they were both completely exposed, was driving him wild. It was too much for him. The danger of having a full blown erection was too big. "I think this was enough for the first round" he said and climbed down the bench. As he was to the side of Chris she realised, that she had dropped the towel earlier and if she didn't want Sam to see her boobs with her erected nipples she quickly had to hide them. She stood up, turning away from him at the same time. "Yeah, you are right" she said doing so. She quickly walked to the door, her bare feet padding softly on the wooden floor. She could feel Sam's eyes on her, his gaze following her every move. She could feel the heat of his stare, the intensity of his gaze, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She quickly opened the door and stepped out into the hallway, her heart pounding in her chest. She could hear Sam's footsteps behind her, his breath hot on her neck as he followed her. She could feel his eyes on her, his gaze lingering on her body, and it made her skin tingle with anticipation.
"And, how was your first time?" he asked her. "Actually I enjoyed it a lot more than I thought" Chris answered and continued "I think I might give it another try later". "Or we could try one of the other types, you might like them even more?" Sam said. "Ohhh?! What other types of sauna are there?" Chris asked. "Well, the steam bath might be the right thing for you. It's not as hot but there sooooo much steam you don't even see your own hands infront of you. And it's great for the skin" he said. She really enjoyed the thought of it, though not seeing anything somehow disappointed her. "Yeah, let's try it" she said.
"I think I might like that. It sounds cozy and steamy. I've never been in a steam bath before, but I'm curious." Chris said, her voice excited. She was feeling a strange mix of anticipation and nervousness. She was curious about the steam bath, but she was also a bit worried about being in a room full of steam with no one able to see her. She was feeling a bit vulnerable, but also excited about the idea of exploring something new. "But we should rehydrate first" Sam said, guiding her to the bar. He ordered two aperol spritz and they quickly enjoyed them.
Sam then led them down the hallway, the sound of their footsteps echoing on the cool marble floor. When they approached the steam bath, Chris noticed two things: first, that she could feel the results from the alcohol, being a bit drunk. And second, that there were two towels hanging in front of the steam bath. "You take of your towel and go in completely naked" Sam said, like reading her mind. "Don't worry, no one will see you due to the steam" he continued. He took of his own towel and wanted to open the door but in that moment it opened from it's own, as two women came out. A huge amount of steam was coming out too, somehow covering them. Chris quickly undid her towel and followed Sam inside. It felt like he was doing a circle around he whole steam bath before she could see his sillouette sitting down. She sat down too, 90° to his side, probably 2 meters away. She could't see him at all!!!! " she exclaimed, her voice echoing in the steam-filled room. She could feel the heat of the steam on her skin, the moisture making her body slick and glistening. She could barely see her own hands in front of her face, the steam swirling around her like a thick, white fog.
Chris took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat of the steam, the way it clung to her skin, the way it made her feel alive. She could hear the sound of water dripping, the soft hum of the steam generator, and the faint sound of her own breath.
She could feel the heat of the steam, the way it caressed her skin, the way it made her feel both exposed and protected. She was completely naked, her body glistening with sweat and steam, her nipples hard and erect. She could feel the heat between her legs, a throbbing ache that was both painful and pleasurable.
What she didn't know was, that she had fallen right into Sams trap. When he walked around he steam bath he realised, that one spot was lit up from the glas door and it was the spot visible to others inside. But from the spot, you could't see the others only be seen. By stopping where he did, Chris had stopped at exactly that spot, so he could see her, while she couldn't see him and also didn't know that he saw her! He could see her silhouette, her body glistening with sweat and steam, her nipples hard and erect. He could see the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts, and he could feel his cock hardening at the sight of her. He knew he should look away, that he should respect her privacy, but he couldn't. He was too drawn to her, too captivated by the sight of her naked body.
"So, it seems you enjoy going to the sauna after all" he said casually and continued"How did you like the finnish sauna?". Chris's voice echoed in the steam-filled room, her words barely audible over the sound of her own heartbeat. She shifted uncomfortably on the bench, her body aching with a desire she couldn't quite understand. She could feel the heat between her legs, a throbbing need that was both exhilarating and terrifying.
"Yeah, I really liked it, though I don't understand, why some people expose themself this much" she answered. "What do you mean?" Sam asked her. "Well, the woman. The piercing" she stuttered. "I've never seen anything like that before. Why would she to that?".
"Well, as she was build very innocent, maybe she wanted to show that she has a kinky side too?" he answered. "build innocent? What do you mean?" Chris asked him. "Well, her pussy lips were closed, there was no inner labia showing" Sam said, hoping this wouldn't make Chris uncomfortable or even worse, make her leave the steam bath, as he was looking at her body. "Oh, I see" Chris answered, her voice barely audible. She was thinking about the woman's pussy, the piercing, and the fact that she had never seen anything like that before. She was feeling a strange mix of curiosity and embarrassment. She was also feeling a throbbing ache between her legs, a heat that was both exhilarating and terrifying.
"So you looked that closely at her pussy? I guess you liked it?" she asked at the same time moving her own body a bit, touching her breast with her right hand.
She was trying to hide her nervousness, but Sam could see it. He could see her hand trembling slightly, her breath coming in short gasps. He could see the way her nipples hardened, the way her body tensed as she moved. He knew she was turned on, and it was driving him wild.
He decided to risk it all and keep pushing forward. "I loved that she was shaven so I could see her pussy, and the piercing was insane. But to be honest, personally I like a bit of lip even more" he continued. He could see Chris slowly opening her legs a bit, looking down at herself like she was comparing herself to the woman and to what he just said. He could see her hand moving down her body, her fingers tracing the curve of her breast, her nipple, and then down to her stomach, her fingers lingering on her pubic bone. "What do you mean by more lip? I thought every man liked that type of pussy she had?" she said. "Ohh really you do? To be honest, I like it, if the inner lips peak out from the outer ones" he said, at the same time he couldn't believe he was just sitting next to his coworker and friend, naked, talking about pussy lips. He could feel his dick growing. "You like bigger pussy lips? Really?" she really sounded excited, still looking down at herself, opening her legs even a bit further. This was when Sam was finally able to see her down there.
He could see her pussy, totally shaven. Her outer lips glistening with steam but vey small. And sweat, her inner lips peeking out quite a lot. They were huge, just like he liked it. He could feel his cock throbbing, his balls aching with desire. He knew he should stop, that he should back off, but he couldn't. He was too far gone, too consumed by his desire for her. He had to touch himself. Slowly, trying not the make too much sound. "Actually that not true, I don't like them a bit bigger. I love it, if they are really long. Sorry for the intimate detail" he stuttered. At the same time he used his own talking to slowly start masturbating. Slowly, trying not to make too much sound. He could see her hand moving down her body, her fingers tracing the curve of her breast, her nipple, and then down to her stomach, her fingers lingering on her pubic bone. He could see her hand moving lower, her fingers tracing the curve of her pussy. "That's perfectly fine, it feels safe talking about it. Though I never would have thought any man would like huge pussy lips" she said. "I always thought men preferred the smaller ones. I mean, look at me. I'm not exactly... well-endowed down there." She hesitated, her cheeks flushing red as she spoke. Sam could see the uncertainty in her eyes, the way she bit her lip as she waited for his response. He knew she was insecure, that she was always comparing herself to others, and he hated it. He wanted to put her at ease, to make her see how beautiful she was.
"Chris, I am sure you're fucking perfect," he said, his voice low and husky. "And your pussy surly is too". When he finished his sentence, Chris heard a strange noice. It was some kind of wet sound. Was this Sam? Was he doing what she thought he was? She opened her legs even further, slowly letting her hand travel to her clit, just brushing by it. She could feel the heat building inside her, a throbbing ache that was both painful and pleasurable. She could hear Sam's breath hitch, though when she looked into his direction, she only saw the steam.
"To be honest, my ex-girlfriend had pretty big pussy lips" he continued "and I loved what she could do with them. I never understood that people preferred the small once", he said, his voice barely a whisper. She could hear his breath coming in short gasps.
"what do you mean?" she asked, her hand still close to her clit, her body trembling with anticipation. She could hear Sam's breath hitch, his voice coming out in a low, husky growl. "I mean, I love the way she could spread them, make them look like a pink butterfly." he said, looking at her. Somehow she felt the need to try what he just said. She felt safe inside the steam, so why not try it? She slowly spread her pussy lips with her fingers, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat between her legs, the wetness of her pussy coating her fingers. She spread them wide, exposing her pink, throbbing clit to the steam-filled air. She could feel the heat of the steam on her most sensitive spot, and it sent a shiver down her spine.
"Fuck, Chris," Sam's voice was barely a whisper, but she heard it. She could hear the desire in his voice, the hunger. Did he see her? How was this possible? Could he see her exposed pussy? Impossible! She felt a thrill run through her, a sense of power and excitement.
She knew Sam might be watching her, his eyes on her exposed pussy, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of his desire, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She spread her pussy lips even wider, exposing her clit to the steam-filled air. She could feel the heat of the steam on her most sensitive spot, and it sent a wave of pleasure crashing through her. She could hear the sound of Sam stroking himself. She loved the sound and while still spreading her pussy with one hand, she let two finger glide inside her pussy. She was soaking! When her fingers slit in, she couldn't suppress a moan. She didn't care, she just wanted to touch herself. She still heard the sound of Sam furiously masturbating. "Explain to me, how your pussy lips look" he said with a demanding voice.
Chris hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't stop now. She was too far gone, too consumed by her desire for him.
"Well, they're... big," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "Really big. They're long, and they stick out a bit. I always thought they were ugly, but... but you seem to like them." She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, the embarrassment of talking about her body like this, but also the thrill of it.
"Continue" Sam groaned, his voice thick with desire.
"And at the moment, they are spread" Chris continued. "As I have two fingers inside my...." she said. "Inside your what?" he asked devilish. "Inside my .... my... you know what" Chris said. "Inside my fucking pussy, okay? I have two fingers inside my fucking pussy, and I'm so fucking wet, Sam. I can feel it dripping down my thighs." She could hear Sam's breath hitch, his groan echoing in the steam-filled room.
"Well after your explanation of your lips, I think cunt is a better word for your fuckhole" she heard him say. Did he really use those words? It turned her on and she pushed her finger even faster inside herself, resulting in a loud wet sound. "I think your cunt needs at least three fingers" he continued. "I bet it's soaking wet, isn't it? I bet you're dripping down your thighs, your juices coating your legs." Chris could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, the embarrassment of talking about her body like this, but also the thrill of it. She could feel the wetness between her legs, the heat of her desire. She could hear the sound of Sam's hand moving faster, the wet sound of his hand stroking his cock. She could feel her own desire building, her body aching with need.
"I... I don't know," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "I've never...
I mean, I've never had three fingers inside me before," Chris admitted, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breaths. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body aching with a desire she couldn't quite understand. She was feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervousness, her body trembling with anticipation.
"Well, there's a first time for everything, isn't there?" Sam's voice was low and husky, his words sending a shiver down her spine. She could hear the sound of him moving, the rustle of fabric as he shifted on the bench.
"Try it," he growled, his voice low and demanding. "I imagine how you fuck yourself with three fingers."
Chris hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest.
She took a deep breath, her hand trembling as she reached down between her legs.
She could feel the heat of her pussy, the wetness coating her fingers as she spread her lips wide. She slowly inserted a third finger, the sensation of fullness sending a wave of pleasure crashing through her. She moaned softly, her body arching as she began to move her fingers in and out of her pussy.
"Fuck, Chris," Sam's voice was a low growl, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "You're so fucking wet. I can hear it. I can hear your pussy dripping as you fuck yourself with your fingers."
Chris could feel the heat of his gaze on her, the intensity of his desire.
She could hear the sound of his breath, the wet sound of his hand stroking his cock. She could feel the fullness of her pussy, the way her fingers stretched her open, the way her juices coated her hand.
Chris moaned softly, her body arching as she moved her fingers in and out of her pussy.
That's when they heard the door to the steam bath open. Chris intuitively jumped up running towards where she tought Sam sits. It took her only four steps until she was standing right in front of him. He looked at her, his hand at his hard cock. It was really big. She could see his eyes wander down, looking at every detail of her body.
She was completely naked, her skin glistening with sweat and steam, her nipples hard and erect. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way his gaze lingered on her breasts, her stomach, her pussy.
She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body aching with a need she couldn't quite understand.
She sat down right next to him, not thinking about what they had just done. They heard steps. And then they saw them. The couple from earlier! They sat down exactly where Chris had been sitting a few moments ago. Chris was shocked! Due to the light falling in, she could see them clearly! That meant, that Sam could see her too, that he had seen exactly what she had been doing! That meant, he surely saw her spreading her big lips and pushing her fingers into her cunt. She was shocked but at the same time nearly moaned loudly, hardly suppressing it. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her clit aching with need. She could see the couple, their bodies glistening with sweat, their skin flushed from the heat of the steam bath. She could see the man's hand on his wife's thigh, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip, his eyes locked on her breasts. She could see the woman's head thrown back, her mouth open in a silent moan, her body arching towards her husband's touch. The woman had both her legs on the bench, showing her pussy lips between them, ending at the piercing. Chris looked to her side to see, that Sam was looking at the womans pussy too. He noticed, that she was looking at him so he looked at her. His looked went down to her pubic region. Then he leaned forward, like he was trying to get a better look. Chris could see his eyes widening as he took in the sight of her pussy, glistening and swollen from her earlier ministrations. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She knew she should feel embarrassed, should feel self-conscious, but all she could feel was a burning desire, a need that was consuming her whole body.
Then she felt his touch on her thighs. It felt unreal. At the same time, without him using any force she slowly opened her legs, like her body wanted to do this by him just touching her. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her pussy, the intensity of his desire. She could see the way his eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, glistening and swollen from her earlier ministrations.
Sam's hand moved slowly up her thigh, his fingers tracing a path of fire on her skin. He could feel the heat of her pussy, the wetness coating her thighs. Chris opened her legs even further. Doing so she moved her body a bit, making a bit of noise. She saw the couple turn to their direction with shock. Of course, they probably didn't know they weren't alone. From their perspective they didn't see anyone, Chris knew. She could see the shock on their faces, the way they looked around, trying to find the source of the noise. Sam's hand moved higher, his fingers brushing closer to her pussy lips. Chris gasped, her body tensing at the sudden contact. She could feel the heat of his fingers, the way they were sooooo close to her slit.
She loved, that she could see the couple but they couldn't see her. She loved, that she had her legs spread quite a bit, at the same time, the steam was covering and hiding her from their view. She looked at Sam who was still leaned forward and looking at her pussy. She let one of her hands travel to her breast, twisting her nipple. He leaned back, as if he wanted to enjoy this view. This is when Chris put her other hand onto his thigh and slowly moved it up. She could feel his muscles tensing under her touch. She could see his eyes widening as she moved her hand closer to his cock. She could feel it, hard and throbbing under her fingers. She could feel the heat of it, the way it pulsed with desire. She looked at him, her eyes locked on his, as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. He groaned, his head falling back, his eyes closing as she began to stroke him. She could feel the velvet softness of his skin, the way it stretched tight over his hard cock. She could feel the way it throbbed in her hand, the way it grew even harder as she stroked him.
She could feel the way his body tensed at her words, the way his cock pulsed in her hand. She could see the way his eyes darkened, the way his breath hitched as he looked at her.
She could hear the sound of her hand as she moved it up and down his shaft and the sound of his breath, the way it came in short, sharp gasps. But she wasn't the only one hearing this as she saw the couple was still trying to find out who was with them inside the mist. But at the same time, they were clearly aroused as the woman had dropped her legs down and opened them a bit. She was showing her pussy to her husband. The husband was looking at her pussy with a hungry look. Chris could see the couple was clearly enjoying the view. The husband had his hand on his wife's thigh and was slowly moving it up. Chris could see the woman's body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She was clearly enjoying the touch of her husband. Chris could see the way her body arched, the way her breasts heaved as she moaned softly. She could see the way her husband's hand moved higher, his fingers brushing against her pussy lips. She could see the way she gasped, her body tensing as he touched her. Chris could feel her own leg slowly being lifted. Then Sam put it over his own thigh, opening Chris' legs wide. She wasn't even shocked instead like automatically she pulled the second leg up on the bench, thus opening her crotch as wide as possible. Looking down, she could see her big pussy lips pointing outwards. She looked at the couple. . They were still looking around, trying to find the source of the noise. She could see the man's hand moving higher, his fingers brushing against the woman's nipples. She could see the way the woman's body tensed, her breath coming in short gasps. Chris could feel her own body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She knew the feeling of the couple, knowing someone was close, but not being able to see them. Then she felt Sams hand on the thighs again. He was moving it upwards slowly. Would he dare touching her? She felt his fingers travel close to her pussy, only slightly touching her outer lips. It moved upwards but then his hand made a turn and was heading straight down. Without slowing down his fingers went straight over her clit and between her big wet pussy lips.
Chris gasped, her body arching as she felt the sudden contact. She could feel the heat of his fingers, the way they slid easily between her lips, coated with her juices. And then she felt his fingers parting her lips, spreading her like she had done it herself before. She had a really hard time suppressing a huge moan, only letting out a little one. She looked at the couple.
They were still trying to figure out where the noise was coming from, their eyes darting around the steam-filled room. Chris could see the man's hand moving up his wife's thigh, his fingers brushing against her pussy. The woman's breath hitched, her body tensing as he touched her. Chris could feel her own body responding, her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She could feel Sam's fingers still spread her pussy lips, the cool air of the steam room hitting her most sensitive spot.
And then she felt it. His fingers entering her. The sound of her wetness was extreme loud, echoing in the steam-filled room. She could feel the way his fingers stretched her open, the way they slid in and out of her pussy with ease. She could hear the couple's breath hitch, their eyes widening as they finally realized that someone else was doing some really nasty stuff. They turned to look in Chris and Sam's direction, but the steam was too thick, and they couldn't see anything. Chris could see the shock on their faces, the way they looked around, trying to find the source of the noise. But she didn't care, she couldn't care, not with Sam's fingers inside her, not with the way he was making her feel.
She could feel the way her body responded to his touch, the way her pussy clenched around his fingers, the way her clit throbbed with need. She could hear the way her wetness coated his fingers, the way it made a loud, sloppy sound as he moved them in and out of her. She could feel the way her body arched, the way her breasts heaved as she moaned loudly, not caring if the couple heard her or not.
Looking at the couple, the woman had one leg up on the bench again, opening herself up. Doing so, a bit of inner lip was now visible. But that wasn't the interesting part, but much more important, her head was wrapped around her husbands dick. She was sucking him off. Chris could see the man's head thrown back, his mouth open in a silent moan, his body tensing as his wife's mouth worked its magic on him. Chris could see the way his hips moved, the way he thrust his cock into her mouth, the way her head bobbed up and down as she took him deep. She could see the way his hands gripped her hair, the way he guided her head, the way he fucked her mouth. Chris could see the way his body tensed, the way his breath hitched as he got closer and closer to the edge.
Then she felt Sam retrieving his hand from her pussy. She looked at him like requesting more. He stood up, took her leg that had been over his own before and placed it onto the bench, but she was spread nearly 180° open. then he kneeled next to her. He took his cock and slowly guided it towards her boobs, touch them with it. Chris could feel the heat of his shaft, the way it throbbed with desire. She could feel the way her body responded to his touch, the way her nipples hardened, the way her pussy ached with need. She could see the way his cock moved, the way it slid between her breasts, the way it left a trail of pre-cum on her skin. She could hear the sound of his breath, the way it came in short, sharp gasps. She could see the way his body tensed, the way his hips moved as he rubbed his cock against her breasts. Then she felt his hand again, fast moving toward her pussy. without hesitation he pushed two fingers in. Chris moaned loudly, her body arching as she felt the sudden intrusion. She could hear the sound of her wetness, the way it coated his fingers, the way it made a loud, sloppy sound as he moved them in and out of her. She could hear the way her breath hitched, the way her moans filled the steam-filled room.
Without hesitation, he pushed another finger in. Chris moaned loudly, her body arching as she felt the sudden intrusion. "Fuuuuuck!!!" Chris groaned, her voice thick with desire.
At that moment, she saw the woman lifting her head from her mans cock and standing up. Where they going to leave? The man stood up too, as the woman had his cock in his hand, guiding him. Slowly they came closer. What should she do? She thought about closing her legs, hiding herself, but Sams fingers felt too good inside her. The couple came closer, following the sound of Sams fingers, fucking her cunt and her moans. Chris was frozen, her legs still spread wide, Sam's fingers buried deep inside her. She could see the shock on their faces as they finally realized what was happening, but it was quickly replaced by a look of hunger, of desire. The man's cock was hard, his wife's hand still wrapped around it, guiding him closer. Chris could see the way he looked at her, his eyes locked on her pussy, on Sam's fingers moving in and out of her. Chris could feel her cheeks flush with embarrassment, but also with excitement.
The couple was only about a meter or less infront of them, staring at them. Sam looked at them, while they were looking at Chris. Slowly he pulled his fingers out of her pussy. With both hands he grabbed her big pussy lips and started pulling them open was far as he could. He was presenting her most valuable thing, her pink hole to them. Them woman leant in closely, like she was inspecting it. Chris moaned loudly. Then the woman placed one foot on the bench, right between Chris' legs and close to her pussy. The woman then pulled her own pussy open, standing next to Chris. Then she took her husbands cock again, guiding him closer to her and her hole. Chris and Sam both watched, as the man slowly penetrated his wife. Sam did the same, using three of his fingers letting them glide into Sams cunt. Sam watched, as the couple was fucking only centimeters infront of her, his cock spreading her pierced pussy. At the same time Sams fingers were doing a great job inside her pussy. Chris could feel her body responding to his touch, the way her pussy clenched around his fingers, the way her clit throbbed with need.
The man was fucking his wife hard now, his hips slamming into her, his cock disappearing completely inside her. Chris could see the way her pussy stretched around him, the way her lips clung to his shaft as he pulled out.
She could hear the wet sound of their bodies slapping together, the way his balls hit her ass with each thrust. She could feel the way her body responded to his touch, the way her pussy clenched around him, the way her clit throbbed with need.
The woman's moans filled the steam-filled room, her body arching as her husband fucked her hard. Chris could see the way her breasts bounced, the way her nipples hardened as she neared her orgasm. She could see the way her husband's body tensed, the way his breath hitched as he got closer and closer to the edge.
Sam's fingers were still buried deep inside Chris, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. Then the couple stopped. Chris looked at them. The woman looked at her husband and pointed to the floor. He seemed to know what she wanted, and lied down, right infront of where Sam and Chris were sitting. The woman stepped over him. Looking Chris into her eyes, she slowly moved her body downwards. Chris was looking at her face. The woman moaned extremely loud. It somehow sounded and felt different. Only a few moments later, Chris felt one of Sams fingers at her back entrance. She wanted to protest, but was so high on being fingered, that she didn't say anything. As Sams finger slowly penetrated Chris' ass she looked at the couple. The woman looked at her and then down herself, like guiding Chris view. She followed and saw, that the woman was spreading her pussy like she had done before. At that moment she realised, why the moans sounded different, as the mans cock wasn't inside the womans pussy but instead he was clearly fucking her ass. That's why Sam had moved his finger to Chris ass, he must have realised this too. Chris was shocked, but her body was already responding to the touch. She could feel the way her ass clenched around his finger, the way her body tensed as he slowly pushed it deeper inside her. She could hear the sound of her wetness, the way it coated his finger, the way it made a loud, sloppy sound as he moved it in and out of her ass. She could feel the way her body responded to his touch, the way her ass clenched around him, the way her clit throbbed with need.
The woman was still looking at Chris, her eyes locked on her face. She could see the way her mouth moved, the way she moaned softly as her husband fucked her ass.
She could see the way her body tensed, the way her ass clenched around his cock as he thrust into her. She could see the way her breasts bounced, the way her nipples hardened as she got closer and closer to her orgasm.
Chris could feel her own body responding to the sight, her pussy throbbing with need. She could feel the way her ass clenched around Sam's finger, the way her body tensed as he moved it in and out of her.
The woman looked at Chris, her eyes locked on her face. That's when Chris got even more bolt. She wanted to see, how far she could push things. She closed her legs, to the disbelief of all others. She stood up and did, what the woman had done before, she took Sams cock, guiding him. He followed, not knowing what her plan was. So did the woman, looking at Chris and Sam intrigued. Slowly she guided Sam towards the woman. Then she knelt down, guiding him down as well. She looked at the woman, who was watching with a mix of shock and excitement. Chris could see the way her eyes widened as she realized what was happening, the way her body tensed as she watched Chris guide Sam's cock towards her pussy. She could see the way the woman spread her pussy lips even further. Chris could feel the way his cock throbbed in her hand, the way it grew even harder as she guided it. She could see the way her eyes locked on his shaft.