semi-private sauna

My mother lay completely naked on the wide wooden bench of the semi-private sauna. The beautician had applied a thick, white cosmetic face mask that covered her entire face. Only her mouth and nostrils were exposed. She couldn’t see anything. She believed they were completely alone. She knew nothing of the large glass wall that opened the room onto the public sauna area. She didn’t know that several men had stopped outside and were looking right in.

Jeremy was about to join her. The door opened. He knelt between her legs, slowly spreading them wide apart until her knees almost touched the bench. Her clean-shaven, already wet pussy opened like a flower. He took a deep breath, then lowered his head.

His tongue moved slowly, almost reverently, from her asshole all the way up to her clit. A long, deep moan escaped my mother—high-pitched and trembling. Her hips twitched slightly upward. Jeremy continued licking her, silently; only the wet, smacking sound of his tongue could be heard.

He spread her ass cheeks even wider, kissed her tight, pink asshole, licked it in circles, pushed his tongue deep inside. My mother whimpered loudly, a helpless, drawn-out “Mmmh…,” her hands clawing into the wooden bench. Her plump tits rose and fell rapidly, the dark nipples rock-hard.

He switched positions. He sucked her swollen labia into his mouth, licking deep into her pussy while two fingers held her butt cheeks apart. The smacking, wet sound grew louder. Her wetness was already running in a thin, shiny thread over her asshole and dripping onto the bench.

She moaned more and more desperately, her voice breaking beneath the mask.

“Jeremy… oh God… this is… so intense… I… I’m already so wet… everyone can… the glass wall… but… please don’t stop… I want to please you… I want you to want me… I’ll do anything for you…”

Jeremy remained silent. He licked and kissed her for a full 30 minutes without a break. Sometimes he sucked her swollen clit deep into his mouth, sometimes he fucked her pussy with his tongue, sometimes he devoted himself exclusively to her asshole—kissing it, licking it wet, penetrating it with his tongue, while his fingers were buried deep in her dripping pussy. Her wetness ran in thick, shiny strands over her asshole and dripped onto the bench. Her pussy turned deep red and swollen, her clit throbbed visibly, her asshole glistened wet from his spit.

She came for the first time with a long, stifled scream, her whole body arching, her plump tits bouncing wildly. The second orgasm was even more intense—a small gush of her wetness splashed onto the bench while she whimpered helplessly and her legs trembled in the air.

Just as the timer beeped, the door opened.

The beautician came in, a young woman in a white coat. She stopped, cleared her throat audibly, and said in a slightly annoyed voice:

“Could you please close your legs? We’re in the public area of the sauna, and people can see right in from outside.”

My mother froze. Her glassy eyes blinked beneath the mask. She was still lying there with her legs spread wide, her dripping, deep-red cunt and her wet asshole completely exposed. Slowly, as if in a trance, she closed her legs. Her thighs were sticky with wetness.

At that very moment, Jeremy walked in through the other door—freshly showered, a towel around his hips, as if he’d just come from a massage.

My mother ripped the mask off her face. Her cheeks were bright red, her eyes wide and shocked. She looked at him, breathing heavily, her voice barely more than a whisper:

“Was… was I good for you?”

Jeremy smiled at her lovingly and said clearly and distinctly:

“I’ve just had a 30-minute massage.”

The realization hit her like a blow.

Her eyes widened. Her mouth opened slightly. She realized it in that moment: It hadn’t been Jeremy. A stranger had been licking her for 30 minutes, kissing her asshole, fucking her pussy—while she’d thought it was him. And she’d moaned, whimpered, offered herself to him, came twice, showed him everything.

Oh God… it wasn’t him… a stranger… licked me… kissed my asshole… I lay here like a cheap slut and moaned… everyone could see… and Jeremy doesn’t know anything about it… thank God… thank God he doesn’t know… I have to make it up to him… I have to show him how much I belong only to him…

She bit her lower lip, her eyes full of shame and **** determination. Then she slid off the bench, knelt down in front of him, turned around, and thrust her plump ass toward him.

“Take me… please… my ass first… then my mouth… I want to make it up to you… I belong only to you… only to you…” she whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with humiliation and devotion.

Jeremy just smiled gently and placed his hand on her ass.

My own mother was just offering to let him take her ass first and then her mouth—just because she thought she had to “make it up to him” after a stranger had licked her for 30 minutes.

Saturday – Dark Room

I stared at the monitor Jeremy had sent me. The Dark Room was pitch black—so dark you couldn’t see your own hand in front of your face. Only a faint red emergency light in the corner provided just enough brightness for the hidden camera to capture everything.

My mother clung to Jeremy’s arm as they entered the room. She was wearing only the short, see-through summer dress he’d given her—no bra, no panties. Her voice was soft and excited.

“Jeremy… it’s really dark in here… just the two of us, right?”

He didn’t answer. He just led her deeper into the room until they were standing in the middle. Then he let go of her hand.

The next moment, she felt hands.

At first she thought they were his. Strong hands rested on her waist, slowly slid higher, cupped her full breasts through the thin fabric, and squeezed them together. She moaned softly and leaned back.

“Mmm… Jeremy… that feels good…”

The hands grew more demanding. Fingers twisted her nipples hard, pulling on them. Then suddenly there were more hands—on her ass, pushing up the hem of her dress, kneading her bare cheeks, spreading them apart. Fingers slid between her thighs, stroking her already wet slit.

She gasped, her voice trembling.

“Jeremy… you’re… so many hands… wait… that… that’s you, isn’t it?”

No answer. Just a deep, unfamiliar moan behind her.

She was passed along.

Someone turned her around. A hard, thick cock pressed against her stomach. Hands pushed her head down. She automatically dropped to her knees, opened her mouth, and took it in. She sucked devotedly, thinking it was Jeremy.

“Yes… take me… I belong to you… I’ll do anything for you…” she murmured around the stranger’s cock, her voice full of **** devotion.

As she sucked, she was lifted from behind. Strong hands spread her legs. A second cock slowly penetrated her wet pussy. She moaned loudly, the sound muffled by the cock in her mouth. Her body was pushed back and forth between two men—one in her mouth, one in her pussy.

She still thought it was just Jeremy.

“Oh God… you’re so hard… so deep… I love you… I love you so much… take me… please take me all the way…”

The men took turns in silence. She was passed around like a doll. Sometimes she stood, sometimes she knelt, sometimes she was pressed against the wall. Fingers in her pussy, tongues on her nipples, a cock in her ass while another thrust into her mouth. Her plump tits were kneaded, her nipples pulled, her ass spanked. Cum was already running down her thighs.

She was a trembling, moaning wreck.

“Jeremy… I… I can’t take it anymore… but I’ll hold on… for you… I want you to love me… please… come inside me… come all over me…”

Her voice broke again and again into long, helpless moans. She came several times—hard, trembling, legs spread wide, while strangers’ cocks filled her.

Then suddenly—after what felt like an eternity—she was pushed to her knees. A final cock was shoved between her lips. She recognized it immediately by the taste, the smell, the shape.

It was Jeremy.

She sucked him deep into her mouth, her eyes closed with tears, happy and relieved. As she gave him a devoted blowjob, she felt two more men penetrate her pussy and ass from behind, fucking her at the same time.

She barely noticed.

She thought only of Jeremy, sucking him deep and desperately, as if he were the only one in the world, while foreign cum ran out of her other holes and new loads were pumped into her.

Jeremy finally came deep into her mouth with a soft moan. She swallowed it all, licked him clean, and whispered hoarsely against his cock:

“I love you… only you… always only you…”