Sauna always sounds good

You follow Jon down to the wellness area.

"There are towels here. You can throw them away in the laundry basket over there afterwards," he explains and takes a large towel. You follow his example.

Then Jon and your wife take off their clothes. You look questioningly at Nicole. "Are you going to take my panties off?"

She thinks for a moment, but then shakes her head.

"No, later. You can go into the sauna with that thing. It's not made of fabric or metal. Let's save your desire for a very special showdown tonight."

You grumble to yourself and follow the two of them into the sauna cabin. Nicole spreads out her towel and you put yours right next to her. Jon sits on the opposite side and unconsciously spreads his legs a little so that you and Nicole have a perfect view of his rather large penis.

While you're talking, you keep seeing Nicole's gaze fall on Jon's penis. Beads of sweat have formed on her shoulder and arms, but despite the heat, her nipples stand out. Does she fancy the young lad?

Suddenly, Jon spreads his legs even further and takes his manhood in his hand. Slowly, he begins to move up and down, looking at Nicole.

"Do you mind if I give it a little hand myself? If so, say so. It's like pushing a hand away. Then I'll stop immediately."

On the one hand, I found that pretty bold, but on the other hand, very polite. Nevertheless, I almost **** when Nicole answers.

"No, go ahead. I like to see things like that."

As if her words had flipped a switch in Jon's head, his penis grows in size and goes from semi-erect to erect. Slowly, more gently than hard, his hand runs along his shaft, which is at least twenty centimeters long and has the diameter of a well-grown cucumber.

Nicole puts her head on your shoulder and whispers in your ear.

"Stroke me."

You lovingly put your hand on her neck and slowly move down it, using only your fingertips, just the way she likes it. You reach her ribcage over her collarbone and your fingers carefully feel further to find her nipples. It's a strange situation. Jon sits there and masturbates while he looks at your wife. She lets you stroke her while all her attention is on the hard rod between Jon's legs.

She flinches briefly. Then her legs open and give Jon a deep look at the part of her that only you should see. Although it seems impossible, his penis swells a little more. Nicole grabs your hand and guides it between her legs.

She is soaking wet, and the wetness is definitely not sweat. It's too slimy for that. Your penis wants to have fun too, but the briefs prevent it again. It pinches as your erectile tissue tries to fight against the tightly strapped basket.

What the heck?, you think to yourself. Everything is under control. He's just masturbating, something you've both seen in numerous porn films.

The heat is slowly becoming unbearable.

"Whoa, hot," Jon moans and lets go of his penis. "I think I have to go out. Besides, I'm about to cum, and I want to save that for a little while later this evening."

But instead of going straight to the door, he walks past your bench, bends down conspiratorially to Nicole and whispers in her ear - loud enough for you to hear every word.

"If I were one of the quick types, I would have squirted all my sauce over your tits. You're really hot. It's a shame you're new and I'm too considerate of newbies."

You follow Jon outside, take a shower and then all jump into the ice bath one after the other. Jon's penis shrinks quite a bit, which doesn't mean anything. Somehow, even in this shriveled state, it's still bigger than yours when it's erect.

"Oops, ice water and penises don't mix," he jokes, looking down at himself.

"So, I'm going to get myself a beer and relax a bit in the cinema room. Still want company or would you like to be alone for a bit? If so, I can recommend the voyeur room. You can lock it."