The following morning dawned late and lazy. They took their time over breakfast and decided to lounge around the spa for the remainder of their time before having a light lunch and then heading for home in the afternoon. Both were feeling quite lethargic after the exertions of the weekend and so they headed for the pool once more to sit and relax in the Jacuzzi. The hotel was steadily emptying, so it was no surprise to find they had the pool room to themselves. No words were necessary. It was simply a case of floating and relaxing.
Drifting around in the Jacuzzi the warm spa bubbles caressed their bodies and they lay back and slowed right down. It produced a soporific effect and after 15 minutes they decided to head for the sauna. They'd not used this before, but stripping out of their swimming gear and donning just a wrap around towel, they stepped inside the wooden cabin. She sat down on the bench as he poured water over the hot coals and a blast of steam arose, tempering the dry air.
It wasn't long before their bodies were moist, sweaty and slippy all over, a fact her husband clearly could not ignore as she found his hands exploring under her towel and sliding all over her body. It was so relaxing she simply lay back as he pushed the towel aside and massaged her body, breasts, legs and pussy, sliding his hands up and down in the wonderful heat. Glancing down, she could see a large bulge developing in his towel and she reached out with her right hand to slip beneath the white cotton towel and slowly stroke his stiffening cock. There was no one around and so the towels fell to one side as they languidly enjoyed each other's bodies in the powerful heat.
Despite the sex of the long sleep of the previous night had restored their appetites once more and they were both immediately aroused but the heat meant that the stimulation was gentle and slow, teasing and sensual rather than eager and hard. She wanked his cock almost imperceptibly, sliding her hands gently back and forth, with a little rotation of her wrist, taking full advantage of the steamy lubrication. There was nothing urgent about the motion, which made it all the more intense and teasing.
He ceased with the massaging and squeezing of her full, slippery round tits and instead he slid a slow finger into her nicely moistened pussy. She adjusted her seating position to facilitate easier access, allowing him to begin a gentle finger fuck. Like all their other movements it was careful and deliberate, neither fast nor hard. A gentle building of pleasure and tension.
He bent down to kiss her and even this was slow and languid, his tongue sliding into her moist mouth and round her lips before flicking, tip to tip with her own. This went on for some time before he added more steam to the room and then her onto his lap. He slipped inside her so easily and now she found herself sliding down his legs with almost no effort at all. The steam and sweat meant that he could manoeuvre her back and forth with very little effort, friction being non-existent.
For a while she was facing him on the bench but it was clear she'd be more comfortable facing away from him so presenting him with her arse she turned and this time he pulled her back onto his lap, once more slipping his thick wet cock inside her pussy so easily as she sat on him, her legs just touching the floor either side of his own. Now it was her turn to slide herself around and he guided her by grabbing her tits as she steadied herself, hands on the bench either side. It was hard to get any real purchase, which made the fuck more teasing. Increasingly, she wanted to grind but they were both so wet it was impossible to push against each other at all. Eventually she realised the only way she was going to get any real pressure was by hand and so she took his right hand from her breast and pushed it down between her legs.
"You're still hot then babe?" He asked from behind. She chuckled.
"What do you think? Of course. Especially when I've got your big white cock inside me."
"You've been amazing this weekend. So fucking horny and gorgeous. I love you!"
"I love you too babe. But........do you know what...........it's really too hot in here to do this properly." They both laughed again.
They carried on their slow hot fuck, oblivious to all around them, slowly slipping and sliding back and forth with him now gently playing with and teasing her clit for another minute or so before she slid off him and they considered their options. They wrapped themselves in their large white towels once more and he led her from the room towards the male changing area. Flushed. Red and sweaty. They tiptoed a short distance down a communal corridor before diving into the empty changing room.
It was much cooler in here. There were some lockers around the walls as well as the usual wooden benches and pegs, mirrors and then some other facilities leading off. One doorway led to the shower and toilet areas and next to it there was an archway to some private changing cubicles. However, his eyes were immediately drawn to the glass door of a steam room in the corner. After double checking there was still no one around he opened the door and the whole room began to fill with a wonderful moist fog.
He laid his towel down on one of the benches nearest to the steam room door and he sat down once more, ready for her to sit astride him. She readily did so, pushing her towel up around her waist in order to spread her legs and welcome his thick cock inside her again. It took just seconds to resume where they had lefty off in the sauna. It was still warm but not as oppressive as before and so now they could move more freely. The fog continued to swirl around them, obscuring the view but wafting hot moist air into the atmosphere, adding to the steaminess of the situation.
The blast of cool air took a moment to register with her, she was so far away, and it took several seconds before her eyes focussed through the steam to see a sea of smiling faces staring in wonder at her. Although the faces were rather worse for wear and obviously hungover, there was no mistaking the stag party as they piled into the changing room, catching them both by surprise. They had not anticipated being interrupted and her first instinct was to clutch firmly at the towel and cease her movements. The shock paralysed her for a number of seconds. She tried to slide off but her husband had hold of her hips and was firmly holding her down, probably not fully aware yet of what she could see in front of her.
"Well, hey there gorgeous. Don't mind us, you carry on." There were a number of other whistles and comments of appreciation but she froze. With her legs this wide she couldn't touch the floor to stand up and she now had both her hands holding the towel over her body there was no way she could lever herself up. Her husband continued to hold her down and she could still feel his hard cock firmly rammed inside her. He was still slowly and almost imperceptibly fucking her and although she was mortified by the faces around her, it did not diminish the sensations emanating from her pussy as his finger flicked her clit as if to remind her of the pleasure she had been enjoying before the interruption.
