Free Story – Steam Heat

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The sauna wasn’t all that was hot when the virgin bride joined Gene…and we do mean joined!

It was plenty hot and steamy in the sauna before she arrived, but she still managed to crank the temperature up an extra degree or two. She was wearing nothing but a towel around her youthful body, and she apologized for barging in when she saw me in there all alone.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “You don’t mind me joining you, do you? I’m getting married tomorrow, and I want to shed a few pounds.”

I looked her up and down and thought that shedding pounds was the last thing she needed. I couldn’t really believe that she was old enough to marry, since her waist was so thin and her tits were so small. She had a little bit of cleavage poking out above the towel, but it was a schoolgirl’s cleavage, not a grown woman’s.

“I could use the company,” I told her, as she turned and shut the door.

The steam was already making me sweat, but even if it hadn’t been, her body would have done it. She sat down opposite me, and I watched her towel ride right up her thighs until I could see everything. Her legs moved slightly apart, and I could see that her pubes had been shaved off. As beads of sweat started to form around her pussy-lips, I began to imagine her lathering her pussy up with soapy lotion and dragging the razor blade across her skin. Slowly, she’d shave it nice and smooth, getting it ready for an ultra-sensitive fucking.

We sat there in silence for a moment, with me trying not to stare at her pussy. In the steamy atmosphere, she didn’t seem to be aware that her private parts were visible, so she made no attempt to adjust her towel.

“Are you looking forward to the wedding?” I asked, breaking the silence.

“Oh, you know,” she said, smiling at me, “I’m a little nervous about the ceremony, and I guess I’m also nervous about the wedding night.”

She stared at the floor for a moment and then looked up at me with an expression of total innocence. “I don’t really know what to do,” she said, “and I’m afraid of looking dumb in front of my fiancé. I’m sure he’s slept around a bit, but I’m still a virgin.”

As she spoke, the whole situation began to feel less and less like a confession of innocence and more and more like a seduction. She leaned forward and let the towel fall off her left shoulder, so that I could see her left tit. Perspiration had gathered on the small, pert mound, and the nipple was clearly erect. She parted her legs a bit farther, and then looked up at me with wide, girlish eyes. She seemed to be begging me to teach her a lesson in love.

Was I being teased? She stuck her thumb in her mouth and shook her head until her long blonde hair fell around her shoulders. “If only I had a nice older fellow to show me how to do it,” she mused.

I was about to go over to her, but she was much too fast for me. She stood up and let her towel drop to the floor. I watched, speechless, as she moved toward me and climbed right into my lap.

Her body felt incredible. She might have been old enough to marry, but to me she felt like a teenage beauty queen, with her narrow thighs and her shaved pussy. She straddled my lap and pushed her tits into my face. With the steam moistening and softening them, it felt like heaven to lick at those gorgeous tits and to bite her juicy nipples.

As I sucked on her mounds and tugged on her nips, she began to moan with pleasure and squirm around in my lap. It might have been the steamy sauna, or it might have been the moisture from her pussy, but something was making my thighs wet. I placed my hand on her pussy-lips and began to finger her clit. I knew right away that she was feeling hot. The sauna might have been helping to make her pussy moist, but only pussy-juice could make it as sticky and smelly as that. I brushed my hand all around her orifice, then held it up to her lips and watched her lick her own juices off my fingers.

She was ready for action now. She pulled my towel from around my waist, letting my dick come springing out. Just from seeing her shaved pussy, I’d gotten erect, and my full 10 inches were already up and waiting for her.

I placed my hands on her slim behind and gave her buns a little squeeze. She lifted her butt into the air and then slowly lowered her pussy onto my shaft.

The steam in the sauna was all the lubricant her virgin pussy needed to eat up my dick. From the way she’d been behaving, I’d begun to doubt that she really was a virgin, but when I felt the tightness of her hole around my shaft, it became obvious that I was taking her cherry. Her face contorted with pain as she took more and more of my length. Eventually, she got the full 10 inches inside her.

She sat still in my lap for a while, obviously enjoying the sensation of having a dick inside her for the first time. I could feel the walls of her pussy hugging my shaft, but she seemed unsure about what to do next. I started to thrust gently at her hole to give her some ideas. Her pussy reacted by tightening even more. It didn’t seem to know if it wanted me inside it, but it was gripping me so tightly it wouldn’t let me withdraw either.

I started to kiss the girl gently on the lips, and then gradually pressed my tongue into her mouth. My kisses obviously made her feel horny, because her pussy began to oil up, and soon it was wet enough for me to start pumping her hole.

Her look of pained doubt gave way to one of ecstatic pleasure. I saw her break into a smile and heard her groan with lust as she started to bounce up and down in my lap. Soon she was doing all the hard work. I just gripped her butt-cheeks and leaned forward to suck on her tits while she wiggled her hips back and forth, driving my dick into her young pussy.

The sensations rippling through my shaft were something else. I hadn’t fucked a hole that small in years, and it made me feel young again just watching her go at it. Soon her pussy began to spasm around my dick as the first tremors of orgasm began to swell her clit and tighten her hole. My 10 inches were satisfying her so deeply that the orgasm seemed to spread right through her entire body.

Soon she started to scream, fucking me at triple speed. Her thighs were bouncing up and down and slapping against my lap, while her pussy repeatedly spat out and then again swallowed my shaft. I could hear the slurping noises as my helmet continually penetrated her entrance. Her juices were soaking my shaft and making it reek of teen pussy.

She swung her hips back, ready to swallow my dick with a final forward thrust, but I slammed home first. My balls seized up in my tight sac, and I blasted her pink pussy with a gallon of spunk.

She yelled as my shaft filled her hole with solid flesh and thick cum. Her fingernails dug into my back, and her thighs squeezed my legs as her pussy achieved lift-off. Her whole body was shaking, and with another thrust of my 10-inch shaft, her cherry was well and truly taken forever.

She came like a fucking express train. The way her pussy leaked out its juices told me that she’d never felt anything like it before. Her pussy couldn’t stop throbbing, and the tight muscles inside refused to let me go.

I knew that I’d given her the fuck of a lifetime. The poor girl was young and soft, but the dirty way her hairless pussy had pushed against my pubic hair had made me fuck like a demon until my balls were drained dry. I was proud of the way I’d introduced her to the pleasures of sex, and I was about to wind things down by gently kissing her shoulders when, to my amazement, this virgin almost-bride suddenly decided that she wanted a little more of my dick.

She climbed out of my lap and knelt in front of me, then pushed my legs apart with her hands. I looked down at her tight body as she kissed her way up the inside of my thighs and then began to suck on my balls.

My dick was tired from the fuck, but the way her tongue tickled my nuts soon had it hard again. As her lips kissed my balls, I could feel her blonde hair against my thighs. Her tits were pushing against my legs, and I could see that her hand was slowly fingering her clit as she got off on the taste of me.

It didn’t take long before my tired five inches was back to an excited 10 inches. Her lips had gradually opened wider until she was munching on both of my balls at once. Once I was fully erect, she began to lick her way up my shaft.

Her lips proved every bit as dick-hungry as her pussy. She licked and kissed my shaft, and then I felt her mouth surrounding my helmet. Her tongue darted across my piss-hole for a moment before her lips went sliding halfway down my dick.

She might have had small tits and a small hole, but her throat seemed to go on forever. It felt as though my entire dick was being swallowed as she hungrily chewed my shaft. Her teeth were caressing my skin, and her tongue was playing with my helmet as her head rocked in my lap.

I stroked her long, blonde hair and just sat back and enjoyed the ride. I could smell my perspiration mixing with the scent of her juices, and the combined perfume drove me almost insane. Her fingers were still busy poking away at her clit, and, as the pleasure pushed her closer to orgasm, her lips began to suck harder on my shaft. Soon her mouth was shooting up and down my shaft, and I could hear her ecstatic moans as she tried to avoid gagging on my length.

Her finger disappeared up her pussy as she readied herself to come. She fingerfucked herself only a few times before the juices came pouring out. The orgasm rocked her entire body so hard that I don’t know how she managed to keep my dick inside her mouth. Still, she did, right up to the point where my helmet spurted its juices right down her throat.

She swallowed my cum, then sucked on my helmet until every last drop had disappeared between her lips. It was like she just couldn’t get enough of my dick and my cum.

“Your fiancé’s one very lucky man,” I told her as she gave my helmet one last suck.

“And that’s all thanks to you,” she said. “You’ve taught me everything I know.”

The way she smiled as she said it left me not so sure that I had. Maybe I was the one who got taught a lesson that day. Still, who’s counting?