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A Surreal Gift
A Surreal Gift This can't be, my thoughts were racing, yet, it was, as real and as vivid as I stand here. It had begun with going to the club on a Saturday night. As usual, I showered before I entered a rather crowded steam room, but there was still a free spot to sit just to the left of the corner bench, between an older gentleman and a woman. I stepped up and sat down and undraped the towel that had been wrapped around my hips, and felt the light steam hitting there from all sides. It was unusually pleasant, not too hot and a bit cooler than on other days, probably because so many transitioned in and out of the room, opening the door frequently, allowing cold air to come in and heat to escape. The sight was still quite foggy from the last steam injection but it did begin clear up. She, the woman, now to my right, had become more visible, and a mere two feet away, she was heavily engaged into a conversation with the guy to her right whom I still only could make out as a body. They talked, laughed and giggled, obviously they knew each other. Perhaps they had come here together. The way she sat was very revealing, obviously she was very sure of herself, and totally undraped, her pose left little to the imagination. She looked as if she still enjoyed last summers tan, with no bikini lines, what made me smile. I wondered if I had seen her at the nude beach last summer. Her full breasts with those rather large, pouty nipples were perfect. I could feel my blood rushing into my groin area and did nothing to stop it. Not like at the beach where an erection is not so much welcomed, and one gets busy turning over or throwing a towel on it to hide it, here, it is different, as nobody seems to hold back, and the more there is to see, the better. So, I just let it happen, and I could feel that amazing sensation as my cock began to swell up from all that blood rushing into it. I tried not to stare at her, just a glance here and there, between steams when the sight got clearer. With my left hand I began to stroke my cock ever so slowly, playfully, pushing my pelvis a bit forward, giving her a clear, close and unobstructed view. They were still talking but I sensed that she was watching me, what made me get even get harder. There was no mistake as far as she must have been concerned, this guy next to her to her left, me, was clearly very, very aroused and was not going to stop what he was doing. I still could not really see her friend, as he was just a few too many feet away and shrouded in steam. This went on for quite a while and time it seems begins to stand still for those present in such situations, and I did not want this to end. Eventually, the older man to my left, stood up, climbed down and slowly and headed for the door, the next guy over from him, as well, and a new visitor took his place in the far corner to my left. All of a sudden the room felt half empty, and her friend too, got up and walked out. That prompted me to look in her direction and our eyes met for the first time. Another burst of steam and with that she raised her feet up to rest them on the bench she sat on, her heels nearly touching her buttocks. She slightly turned a bit to face me, I assumed, and as the steam subsided, I clearly saw her arms reaching around her thighs, grabbing her cunt lips and spreading her pussy wide open, clearly intentional, and for me to see all of her. By the time more steam had cleared, I saw her staring at me with this most seductive look in her eyes, her gaze pointing down at her cunt, then on my cock, and into my eyes. Holy s . . .! This has never happened before. This lady must have realized what effect she has had on me and she must have equally enjoyed the attention I gave her. Now I was staring at this beautiful gaping cunt while she watched me pleasuring myself, her being my audience and the object of my<b> lust. </font></b>This occasion deserved a special treatment, and I squirted some lube on my cock, and moved my pelvis a few more inches closer to her. She followed suite by spreading her knees even more, while still holding on to either side of her hairy pussy with both hands, leaning back some, giving me the best look ever. I stroked as slow as I could, like in a slow motion film, to make sure I and her got the very most out of it. And it did not take long for me to climax, release and ejaculating for her and me, while desperately trying to freeze this moment in time, like turning the wildest fantasy into something that would never go away again, or never end, last forever, or at least remain cemented into my memory bank for eternity. We sat there for a few more minutes, allowing me to calm down, when she adjusted herself, smiling at me one more time, then getting up and leaving the room. Not a single word was spoken between her and me, as I was unable to even utter a word, yet so much had taken place here, that night. Her thoughts, feelings and her impressions I will never know. I did not see her anymore that night, she had vanished. |
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