Sauna Built for Two

Part 1

My parents went on a trip to northern Europe last winter and had such an incredible experience in the Nordic bath houses they decided to build a large cedar sauna and steam pool in the backyard. We live in a quite area with a large yard surrounded by lots of evergreen trees. They decided to build the sauna in a far back corner of the yard with extra dense tree coverage so anyone could go in there naked and not be seen from the house or by the neighbors.

My father and brother worked on it tirelessly all summer long so it would be ready when the cool weather arrived. I loved to hang out on the lounge chairs out back and watch them building. My brother Nils was 6 feet tall, 6 years my senior and had a thick build just like my father. Thick thighs, thick belly, thick muscular arms. He had huge hands that made building seem like it was nothing.

"Vera, get me something cool to drink while you're just lying around in that little bathing suit" Nils barked across the yard.

He reached up and dragged his big, palmed hand across his sweaty face. I leapt up and bounced into the house to get some lemonade for the hard-working men. As I bounced the skinny bathing suit bottoms, I was wearing, slid up into between my butt cheeks. I peeked behind me to make sure no one could see before I straightened them out.

From my butt to my breasts, I was the spitting image of my mother; we had the same swooping curves and tiny waists, long bright bleach blonde hair and a fair complexion. I was very lucky to also get her large and perky breasts. From seeing my mom in a bathing suit, I could tell her breasts were the perfect pear shape. She had relatively small nipples for how big her breasts were, they seemed to point up slightly and seemed to always be hard.

My breasts sat a little higher on my chest and were more of a ripe melon shape. I had much larger nipples which I secretly was very proud of. My breasts were so large I could easily suck on them when I played with myself, and I wonder if all the years of self-sucking on my nipples made them so large and juicy. I only wore bralettes because my breasts were naturally perky, and I never had trouble with support. For years I assumed my mom and I were about the same cup size. One time I tried on her underwire FF cup bras and I could barely get it to contain my blossoms. My tit flesh popped out of the underwire, along with the top of my areola peeking out.

'Damn look at me,' I thought to myself turning around in the mirror. I slipped on the matching violet lace thong. I could barely get the strings over my ass cheeks. 'Wow I must have a bigger butt as well,' I cheerily thought to myself.

The barrel sauna was made of all cedarwood. When it was finished it was so cute and round, nestled in a patch of pine trees. The back side was plexiglass so you could stare out into the woods during your steam. My mom planted big white hydrangeas all around the front of it, as my dad planned to add a small natural shaped pool in front of it for next summer. My father and brother laid down large flagstones to make a little path weaving around where the pool would be leading into the woods where the sauna was just out of view from the windows of the house.

My mom and I liked to go into the sauna together, wrapped in our towels to chat for hours as our pores emptied out all the sweat. I always noticed how her nipples would poke through her towel. I wondered how they could be hard in all the heat. Our melons would sway as we shifted around getting comfortable on the sauna benches. I found myself having strange thoughts in the heat of the sauna, wondering about her sex life with my dad and if she slept around a lot before they met. I wondered if she liked her nipples sucked as much as I did

Late one evening I was wired after consuming too much caffeine at the attempt to stay up to finish my latest article. I got my writing done quicker than expected and couldn't get to sleep. I might as well get up and take a late-night stroll through the small trails in the pine trees of our yard.

It was a little chilly and I could feel my nipples harden against the silk of my robe. As I approached the back on the sauna, I could see a warm orange glow emanating from it; someone must be out for a night steam. I don't know why but I crouched down as I snuck up to peak at who was in there. From the light blonde husky outline I could tell it was my brother Nils. He was soaking in sweat with his head thrown back and eyes shut. The bottom of the round window was all steamy and it was hard to tell if he had a bathing suit on, I snuck up closer, I found myself strangely intrigued.

Through the steam that had collected on the large round window I could still make out the silhouettes of shapes. I gasped when I realized he was completely nude! And I may have been mistaken but he was touching himself. Not just a little of himself but a whole heck of a lot of himself. The cock that rose from between Nils' thick thighs, looked almost as big as arms the arm he was using to stroke it. It stood straight up and looked to be rock hard.

The sweat poured down his body, he wiped his face and used the sweat to slide his hands up and down his beautiful shaft. My face flushed and wetness was building in the crotch of my silk pajama pants. I always admired my brother's nice figure but to get turned on by the site of him masturbating was another level of weird. It was a primal scene, charged with an energy that felt both thrilling and forbidden, and I couldn't tear my gaze away. Nils alternated with long slow strokes, stopping on top of his mushroom tip and rolling his palm around, and then would speed up with short quick strokes around the top of the shaft.

Feeling a mixture of embarrassment and excitement I ran into the house and into my room locking the door. I slipped under my covers and pleasured myself for over an hour, brining myself to a roaring climax followed by a deep peaceful sleep.

The next day I couldn't get the thought of that beautiful thick cock out of my mind. When Nils would pass me in his workout shorts or sweatpants, I found myself looking down to see if I could see anything swinging between his legs. The site of his briefs on the bathroom floor made me blush as I imagined his hard cock flying free from the waist band as he pulled them off. The little dirty voyeur in me decided I wanted to catch a glimpse of Nils in the steamy sauna again.

"Going for a midnight steam again Nils?" I asked my brother over breakfast. He looked surprised that I knew he was out in the sauna so late.

"What do you mean sis?"

"I saw the sauna glowing from my window when I couldn't sleep last night," I replied.

"Oh yeah," he paused, "nice time to use the sauna, it's quiet and peaceful. I get all steamy and meditate. You should try it alone at night, its truly relaxing."

I felt my pupils dilate and my cheeks blush, as I stammered "I certainly will."

The following night I again went for my late-night walk, this time with a different intention than just blowing off some caffeine. As I had hoped, there was a glow coming from the sauna through the brush. As I approached, I saw Nils beautiful blonde quaff, his closed eyes and as I hoped he was stroking away. I found my secret spot from the night prior and crawled in under a pine bough. I brought with a little bag of goodies to assist in my midnight play.

As I peeked through the branches, I realized Nils' hands were not around a shaft but grabbing a head of salt and pepper hair. Squinting to see someone slowly sucking between Nils' thick thighs. I could see a mouth tugging on a ball sack. Cheeks pulling in and out as the mouth sucked on his nuts, one at a time, back and forth. I could even see the strings of spit draped between those juicy lips and generous pair of balls.

Suddenly more of the salt and pepper head came into view, I blinked, hard, I couldn't believe what I was seeing....as I looked the figure up and down, I recognized my father who appeared to be frantically tea bagging my brother.

I instantly felt a hot gushing sensation shoot down my insides. Someone ladled water onto the rocks inside the sauna and steam rose, blurring the whole window from my view. I could make out shapes moving in the light and let me imagination run wild. What was I to do but embrace this beautiful sight and silently join in. Rustling through the bag of goods I pulled out a little vibrator and began to roll it over my silk robe, teasing around my nipples. I shoved the little vibrator under my silk robe between my legs...'buzzzz buzzzz' it moaned as it bounced along the upper side of my clit.

Suddenly the sauna door swung open from the other side and some of the steam cleared. Someone wrapped in a towel with long blonde hair entered. They shut the door behind her and immediately dropped her towel. I instantly recognized those swinging pear tits sporting cute little nipples. She got on all fours and crawled over to take the place of my father. She spit onto Nils' member and instantly slide it all the way into her mouth. My father dropped to the floor and crawled under her tits. He dipped her little pink nipples into his sopping wet mouth, one and then the other. He latched on, sucking hard. I saw her eyes roll back and it looked like she was moaning into Nils' cock.

All this sucking continued for a few minutes until my father got up onto his knees and mounted my mother from behind. My brother must take after my father because he too was sporting a 9 inch gloriously thick cock. He looked to be teasing her, rubbing it around in her juices. He took a few tugs on it himself, rubbing her juice all up and down the length. He tickled his own balls sack as Nils reached down to cup my mother's swinging tits.

'Buzz, buzz, buzz.....buzzzzzzzz' I was madly diddling my now swollen clit, leaking pre cum all down my thighs. My father grabbed her ass and in one large thrust slammed his cock into her. She flew forward shoving Nils' cock down her throat, she gagged. He began drive himself deep inside her. She slid my brother's cock out of her mouth so she could moan. Nils took his member in his hand and began to feverishly stroke it. My mother mouth hung open as she continued to scream as my father pumped her pussy from behind. I could hear the slapping sound of her tits. I swatted my tits around, so they too began to swing. Lifting a giggling tit to my mouth I latched onto the thick nipple. I chewed on it and sucked it as hard as I could.

My father paused the thrusting to through a ladle of water onto the hot rocks, steam filled the sauna. I lost sight of what was happening. I let my imagination take over as the dark figures resumed vigorously moving about in the steam. Now with my other nipple in my mouth, I spun the vibrator around and quickly brought myself very close to the edge.

My head rolling around with pleasure as my eyes looked to the sauna window imagining the nasty things going on inside. My eyes met Nils' through the steamy window. Could he see me in the darkness? His eyes felt locked on mine as he too looked like he was about to climax. His eyes rolled back in his head, heat rolling through me like a summer lightning storm. I bit down on my lip and came so hard that I shuttered, a pool of cum seeped into the ground under me. When I looked up, my mother's face was covered in a thick white substance, Nils fingers wiped some off her face and then shoved the sticky finger into her mouth. She obliged and began to suck on his fat finger. He turned his head and squinted to look through the steamy window into the woods where I hid. I wiped my pussy clean, closed my robe tight and quickly snuck back into the house.

Part 2

My brother had spent the week making some veniks for the sauna. A venik is a bundle of small leafy bundle of oak branches and tied together to form something resembling a crude broom. It is soaked in water until supple and used in a sauna to massage and direct steam deep into the body.

"Little sis, you around tonight? I want to try out the veniks I made on someone. Why don't you join me for midnight steam and a special banya treatment?"

I blushed as I looked up at him, his thick arms and big hands gripping onto the wrapped bundles of oak.

"Suuu....shhure..." I stammered, "that would be great, my muscles are so stuff."

"Meet me in the sauna around midnight" he said, "it will be hot and steamy for you."

The clock was 5 of 12 and I quickly changed into the bathing suit I had laid out earlier. I subconsciously picked out a white two piece that was mostly just strings. Two at my hips and one dangling between my breasts. The fabric was thinner than I remembered, and my breasts seem to have grown since I wore it last. Tightening the chest string so that the generous curves pressed into each other along the neckline of the suit. Shifting my mound around so that they also peeked out the sides of the tiny triangles. The bottoms were a Brazilian cut, with a string going right between my supple butt cheeks. I worked my pussy lips into the narrow crotch of the suit. I figured the more skin showing, the deeper massage I would get. I wrapped myself in a towel, tussled my blonde hair and slide out the slider door into the dark yard.

Just as promised, the sauna was roaring hot and steamy when I arrived. Steam billowed out as I climbed in. Inside the air was thick and streamy; I could feel the heat roll down into my lungs. Moody drum music was playing, and it smelled of laurel leaf, peppermint and eucalyptus. The dreamy mixing scents with the warm cedar wood. Immediately I dropped my towel and was standing there in my tiny bathing suit. My heart raced. Grateful for the high heat, Nils hopefully couldn't tell I was flushed at the site of seeing him in only a towel. Sweat slide down every firm robust surface of his body.

"Lay on your belly sissy," he gently commanded. "I put out a pillow for you to put your head on and a cover for your eyes. I promise it gets much more intense when some of your senses are blocked out."

I felt a rush of nervousness, my hands trembled, pulling the cover down over my eyes. I softly laid myself face down on the cedar bench. My nipples brushed on the soft wood of the bench as I shifted my big bosoms around, trying to get comfortable. The air was thick with heat, a humid cocoon that made every breath feel like a warm embrace. The soft rustling of leaves filled my senses, the earthy smell intensifying as the branches lifted out of the bucket of cool water. A shower of cool droplets fell across my body. He began to gentle pat the branches along the curve of my back. It tickled at first and I flinched. Gradually I began to relax as the heat of the sauna and the rhythm of the beating lulled me into a state of bliss. The sweat rolling down our bodies, mixing with the steam to create a sensual fog that surrounded us. I felt my nipples harden under me and a tingle between my legs.

"How does it feel?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

"Good," I murmur, my eyes closed tight. "Really good."

Nils body moved in against the side of mine, I wondered if he could feel the heat radiating off me. I felt goosebumps spread across my skin, as his terry cloth covered hips slide up and down my side. The tension in the air shifted, becoming almost tangible. As he slowly beat the leaves against me, the world outside the sauna faded away; it was just us wrapped up in heat and budding desire. I felt a flush creep up my cheeks, an intoxicating mix of embarrassment and excitement coursing through my veins. He picked up the pace, his hands moving faster, the rustling almost frantic, I lost myself in the sensations. The sound of slaps on skin, slick and rhythmic, filling the space. The steam curled around us, I could hear his deep breathing, it all is intensifying my longing. The rough bark scratches my skin, and the tips of the branches began to make red marks on my skin. It's a strange mix of pleasure and pain, and I find myself wanting more.

"Roll on over" he whispered in my ear.

I slowly flipped over, hoping my breasts wouldn't flop out of my now sweat and steam soaked, probably see-through, top. As I lay on my back, I could feel my nipples projecting through the thin fabric. He again began the gentle beating of the leaves across my stomach, up over my breasts and down my thighs. The branches crossing over my nipples sent jolts of electricity to between my legs. Instantly I felt the rush of moisture pooling between my pussy lips.

He began to more forcefully beat the branches, up and down my hot wet body. My tits jiggled even more than my butt cheeks had under the flap of the oak leaves. Slapping sounds filled the small space. I peeked out from under the corner of my blind fold. I looked a foot in front of me where his towel clad hips were swaying along. To my delight his cock was moving in unison. I could see its chunky outline in the terry cloth fabric, my mouth watering. It was not so much the bounce of a soft member but that of a rapidly engorging one.

"Nils..." I whispered, he paused, " I think the leaves might be catching on these strings"

Slowly I reached down and untied both bows on my hips and the little string holing together my bosoms. The suit slipped in my sweat as he started the beating again and I thought I heard him stammer. The veniks slowed and began to brush along my skin. Back and forth across my breasts as if he was slowly trying to brushing at my suit. He dipped the veniks in the bucket again and threw flecks of cool water all over my body. The roaring of steam filling the room and the goosebumps returned to my body. I felt as if my nipples were now exposed to the steamy air.

I could feel my heart thudding in my chest, my pulse racing. Nils dropped the branches to the floor. His callous fingers slide down my sides, zig zagging across my abdomen. He rolled around his palms and knuckles, gradually pressing a little firmer. The back of his hands repeatedly grazing on the underside of my now exposed tits. With my eyes still blind folded it was hard to tell what was happening, my head was spinning from the heat, from the intense arousal building inside of me. His hands traveled down to my thighs, he stroked up and down, slow and deep. I felt all the tension I was holding in release.

"This suit bottom is in the way, mind of I move it," he stammered

Without saying anything I lifted my hips, and he slipped the saturated piece of fabric out from between my legs. Those fingers traced more zig zags across my now bare hips and thighs. Each time he would get to the inside of my thighs he would pauses ever so slightly, letting his fingers linger.

I felt my head spin, all I needed was.... ahhhhh yes, ooooooo yes. I moaned as those fingers finally dipped ever slightly in between my sweaty thighs. I could feel how sticky I was down there as a fat finger shyly began to roam around. I wriggled on the cedar bench; I couldn't stand it any longer. I reached up and began to pinch my nipples.

Nils must have seen because with that I felt that finger slide right in. It curled around and came out. Again, his finger entered, this time more forcefully. Sloppy wet and sloshing my pussy was, he mashed my juices all around.

"I could get drunk off this nectar sissy," Nils hissed into my ear.

I slowly lifted the blind fold just to watch him put that finger into to his mouth. Sticky with my juices, he closed his eyes and slide it between his lips, slowly sucking all of me off. He then stuck two fingers back down between my legs, swirling them around. He put them up to my mouth and cooly said, "taste this sis."

Slowly I parted my lips and let him slide in his thick fingers. They were sweet and soft; I twirled my tough around them as he slowly pushed them deeper into my throat. Yet again he sopped up some of my juices with his thick fingers, this time smearing it across my taught nipples.