At last," Sue rejoiced quietly to herself, "The payoff." After her workout, she was ready for the steam room. She had plowed through an hour of free weights and the elliptical in exchange for fifteen minutes of bliss in the steam room. She exercised four times a week not so much for a particular dress size or a number on a scale, but for this very moment. It was a weekday morning, and the gym was almost empty. The young girl in charge of keeping up the women's facilities was sitting in a chair, absorbed in her iPhone, and paid no attention as Sue passed the desk on the way to the steam room and showers.
At her locker, she pulled her ponytail out of the back of the baseball cap she wore when she worked out. Hanging it in her locker, she gave her thick brown shoulder length hair a good shake. She slipped out of her tight black workout pants and lime green sports bra. Wrapping up in a towel, she padded carefully on bare feet across the wet floor of the corridor to the steam room. Passing a mirror on the way, she caught her reflection.
She slowly turned in the mirror and took stock of her breasts. They were, for the most part, still managing to defy gravity somehow. Looking over her shoulder, she appraised her ass, which though not as tight as it once was, was still shapely. She thought, "You know, not bad for someone my age." The regular exercise was definitely paying off.
She opened the door to the steam room, and stepped in. It was like stepping into a cloud. She felt her way through the fog and sat down on her towel on the lower bench. Leaning back, she pulled in deeply on the eucalyptus-scented air. Her muscles ached pleasantly and soon, she was completely relaxed and not thinking about anything at all.
Then she heard a smacking sound. At first, she thought it was condensation dripping from the ceiling. But then she realized that there was another sound. Moaning. Soft moaning. And the smacking sound seemed like...kissing. Was she hearing kissing?
She tuned her ears to try to make sense of what she was hearing. But every time she thought she could make out what she was hearing, the steam jets would hiss out more steam. She moved down the bench toward the sounds. After a minute or so, the steam cleared enough that she could begin to make out the source of the noises. Or rather, the sources.
Across from her on the upper bench were two women. Both appeared to be in their thirties, and both were slim and athletic looking. The blonde had short hair, and small, perky breasts. The brunette had longer hair with a slight amount of curl to it, and a face with a scattering of freckles. Her larger, fuller breasts were so perfect that Sue wondered if they were real. Their hair was wet from the sauna and hung limply around their faces.
They were sitting on towels side by side, their hands on each other's hips, nibbling on each other's lips and earlobes. The blonde cupped one of the brunette's perfect breasts, gently pulling on the nipple with her thumb and forefinger. As Sue watched, the blonde's hand trailed down from the brunette's nipple over her toned stomach to her shaved mound. The brunette opened her legs wider and exhaled with pleasure as the blonde's finger reached her bare pussy.
Sue was wet all over from the steam, but felt herself getting a different kind of wet between her legs, a thicker, more slippery wetness. She brought her feet up from the floor and put them on the bench under her bottom. Reaching around the outside of her leg, her finger traced the outline of each of her swollen lips. She dipped her finger inside her a little to moisten it even more, and then her finger retraced its path again. She wanted to moan, but didn't want to startle the women.
The brunette leaned down to take the nipple of one of the blonde's small breasts in her mouth. The brunette tugged and made the blonde's breast elongate a little. The brunette let go suddenly and the blonde's breast rebounded softly to her chest. The blonde smiled and leaned her head back in enjoyment. She moved her ass to the edge of the bench and opened her legs. The brunette took her cue and ran her hand down the blonde's stomach. She stroked the golden curls, teasing her friend, before the blonde nudged the brunette's hand to her protruding pussy lips. The blonde gasped and gently bit her lower lip when the brunette's finger made soft contact with her clit.
Another jet of steam filled the room again. Sue could hear the smacking of kisses, and moaning, but couldn't see. She reasoned that the women couldn't see her either, so she began pulling on her nipples, looking down to see the drops of wetness course over the contours of her breasts, down to her pussy. She let her knees fall apart but kept her heels together on the bench. Her clit was engorged and hard, and she ran her finger lightly over it. She pressed a finger into herself, just a short way in. She couldn't control herself and a moan escaped.
The steam dissipated again, and now Sue could see that their long legs were spread wide, and their feet were resting on the lower bench. Their backs were against the wet tiles of the wall, and their arms crossed over each other. They were thrusting their fingers in and out of each other, and their soft moans grew louder, though muffled by the steam.
Sue slipped another finger into herself. With two fingers in her swollen pussy, she stroked deep inside herself. Her free hand tried to grasp the smooth, wet tiles on the edge of the bench. Her fingers were moving in and out of her, while her thumb rubbed circles over her clit. Her orgasm quickly overtook her, and she screamed loudly as she came.
The women looked up, but went back to kissing and petting. Either they didn't hear Sue, or, it was becoming more apparent, they didn't care. Another hiss of steam filled the sauna, and Sue lost sight of them.
Despite having just orgasmed, Sue was still so aroused that she boldly picked up her towel and walked over to them. Choosing a distance where she could see even in the fog, she sat on the lower tier. When they saw her, the blonde turned back to the brunette, closed her eyes and nibbled the brunette's lower lip. Kissing with closed eyes, the blonde whispered, "Well, Bonnie, you always said you liked to be watched."
"Mm-hmm," Bonnie assented, still nibbling on the blonde's face. "It really makes me hot. Hotter," she corrected herself. She lifted her chin to expose her neck to the blonde. Without looking at Sue, Bonnie asked her, "Come join us?"
Sue had fantasized about sex with another woman before. In fact, she had fantasized about it alot, but she had never considered actually acting upon it. She was incredibly horny, but still, the invitation somehow caught her off guard. "I don't know. I'm a married woman," Sue blurted out. But as soon she said it, she felt silly.
"So are we. With young children," the blonde, Mary Beth, reassured her, momentarily making eye contact with Sue. Mary Beth's eyes were deep blue, and her cute little nose was a slightly upturned.
"This is our only escape," Bonnie explained as she raised her chin to expose her neck to Mary Beth's kissing. "To have a good workout, and then enjoy sex without fear of pregnancy, or attached strings."
"And it beats the hell out of the Garden Club," Mary Beth managed between planting kisses on Jenny's neck. They giggled, but kept kissing.
The blonde moved over to straddle Bonnie, leaning forward to give Sue a good view of their pussies. Mary Beth pressed her palm against the tiles, high on the wall, freeing the moisture to trickle down the wall. Her small shapely tits hung in Bonnie's face, and Bonnie licked and sucked one nipple and then the other. Each suck pulled firmly on the blonde's little breasts. Sue moved to the top bench to get a better view.
