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The Sauna

Was in a European sauna
Where both he and she can be
Had not a stitch of covering
My flaccid cock was there to see

Was lying on the upper level
Enjoying all the drying heat
Eyes closed, and just relaxing,
Felt a hand lift up my meat

In my face, her bulbous breasts,
My nose trapped there, in between
My sight was blocked, I heard her say,
“The door is locked, we can't be seen”

She was fondling my penis
It was rising to the fore
It was quickly hard and standing
And was ready for the bore

She was riding on my left thigh
Which she slid along her clit
Her lower lips were spreading
Moisture flowing from her slit

Her breasts were hanging over me
I approached them with my lips
As she took my firm erection
I sucked on her gorgeous nips

Her pussy, hotter than the sauna,
Was up tight around my cock.
She squeezed me even tighter
Then began to grind and rock

Her hips rotated 'round my shaft
She was stroking hilt to head
I thought I must be dreaming
As my lustful thoughts were fed

Our sweat flowed out profusely
Made our fucking bodies slick
She climaxed on the length and girth
Of  my cum ejecting prick

Saw the satisfaction on her face
As she milked my final drop
Then lifted off my grateful cock
That had filled her to the stop

She said she had enjoyed it
Loved my hardness in her pink
Said she'd like to buy me dinner
And a thirst fulfilling drink

I had been in saunas many times
But never fornicated there
I asked her what had prompted her
She said she did it, truth or dare

She not only had to fuck the first
That she found within the heat
She had to take him out to dinner
And pay for what he had to eat

And while they were there dining
She had to further play the game
Had to get beneath the table
And suck his cock until he came

I could not believe my fortune
And, of course, I answered yes
Did she complete the truth or dare?
I'm not telling, you must guess.
Written by eightmore
Published
Author's Note
Not all I write is always the truth, but fantasy isn't so bad either.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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