I live in Europe, where I guess the attitude towards sexuality is a bit more relaxed. Even so, Id never in all my 47 years gone into a public sauna, where I knew everybody would be nude. Yeah, I know they usually have ladies day once a week, but since my boyfriend Bill had invited me, that would be out of the question. We need to be discreet since Im married, and my husband lives in blissful ignorance of Bills existence. So Bill picked a sauna where they dont know him well this one was further from his home and he had only been there once.

Mine is a sob story I guess. My husband has lost interest in me over the last couple of years, so I guess I had no other choice than to find myself a lover.

Im just glad I found Bill like I have. But its been hard on us, having to meet only occasionally and in secret. This sauna thing was his idea. I guess hes a nudist at heart, but he never got a chance to express that side of himself. And so he used to visit the sauna near his home alone, about twice a month. That is, before we met a couple of months ago. Were very much in love, can usually talk about anything by e-mail, but when were together we cant do much talking.

Then we cant wait to tear each others clothes off and make long passionate love. Now even though we both would be nude, we cant very well make love in a public sauna, now can we? Thats why Bill wanted to take me there, to be able to talk to me while looking me in the eyes as well as everywhere else I guess.

We both drove up and parked our cars next to each other, and I hopped into his car to say hello.

God, his kiss made me so hot I could hardly contain myself, and I managed to stroke his already swollen length softly for a minute before he took my hand away, saying: we cant do that..., Ill be so excited I cant go into the dressing room any more. It was actually more like a health club, a modern, spacious facility.

But I quickly found out I liked this MUCH better than my local gym.

The dressing room was co-ed, which took some getting used to about two seconds! This gorgeous man was already half undressed when we came in, and after one look at him I just wanted to drop to my knees and take his impressive thingy in my hands .. Down, girl! He was just too delectable! You know the kind of guy I like: tall, with a little extra padding... This sure was no health club that Ive ever seen! Bill was really nice to me, too polite to take a second look at two women who had almost finished undressing, both big-breasted like me, so I know for sure he liked what he saw! But after the others were gone and we were alone, he took me behind some lockers and kissed me, stroking my breasts passionately. Then of course he had to flee into the bathroom! Thank goodness my excitement doesnt show that easily, or do you think this musky smelling puddle I left behind was a giveaway? First we had to take a shower, yes, co-ed, what else? And so I watched Bill spread soap all over his beautiful body, in front of four strangers.

My hands were aching to do that for him, massaging his wonderful buttocks in the process, having my hand stray into his warmth, his balls... Aaaaaaarrrgggh! I felt I had to SIT on my hands to contain them.

Massaging my own sensitive body with the soapy suds didnt help either. And then we went on a round of different steam rooms, bubble baths inside and out, and there is also an Olympic size swimming pool.

Everywhere I looked there were nude people and I must say they came in all sorts and shapes. That made me relax a little. You see I come with some extra padding, which Bill simply adores, but I still feel self-conscious about walking around in the buff. He tried to put me at ease beforehand by telling me he would be fiercely proud of me, loving me desperately. And yes, that helped.

So on to the first steam room. They came in different temperatures and this was supposed to be the coolest. Well, you could have fooled me. There were three levels of seats, and since I knew the heat would be most intense at the top, I of course sat down on the bottom level.

Which was still, well... steaming hot! I had no idea I could perspire like that, from every single pore. You can guess where Bill was sitting, right? Yeah, top level, like the tough guy that he is! The other people in the room didnt seem to mind the intense heat. With all these people around us there was nothing we could do but hold hands, no talk, no making out, nothing. Well, to tell you the truth the heat felt better after awhile, and I managed to stay there until Bill asked me if I wanted to go on to the next event.

Which was the proverbial cold shower, aaaaaaargh! Not my cup of tea, but Bill loved it. If you ask me he needed one, too! I could tell he had been thinking about me...

And then he took me by the hand and took me outside. A round jacuzzi was bubbling away with three people already in it.

When we got in the wonderfully warm water we had to sit close together, and because of the whirlpool action no one could see below the surface. We took full advantage of this jet action. While seemingly just sitting next to each other, talking away, I took the initiative by stroking his side and buttocks, and then he lifted his butt just enough for my hand to go underneath him. I could reach all the way up his soft place, which I know Bill just LOVES! I looked at his face lovingly, thoroughly enjoying the look of exaltation in his eyes. My other hand cupped his balls and stroked his growing manhood. I tell you its really hard to keep up an innocent looking conversation this way! And then without warning, the bubbling ceased, and I had to retreat hastily. The other people in the jacuzzi got up and left, and Bill and me could kiss each other passionately now.

After a few minutes the whirlpool started up again, with just the two of us in the tub. Now Bill approached me, spreading my legs, having no trouble at all to find my love button with his fingers. I was already soooooooo hot, and in combination with the nice stimulating effect the jet action had I think I came right away! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhh! I had to contain myself not to cry out, but the people in the swimming pool behind this little hedge might hear me if I did. Bill helped, kissing me, and so I came on his fingers, moaning and gasping into his mouth. God, that was soooooo good! I started to kiss Bill enthusiastically, stroking his back, his buttocks, and I let my hand travel towards his front, and cupped his balls again. He moaned softly in my arms, and thus encouraged I stroked the length of his already hard shaft, taking it in my hand and gently but insistently pulling up and down.

I laughed to myself as I bent my head, took a good breath and dived down on him. Surprised that he was, I felt his buttocks leave the seat for a moment, and his hands went around my head, stroking lovingly.

I toyed and sucked his length as long as I could, but of course I had to come up for air eventually. Bill pulled me towards him and kissed me, his tongue coming out to play. Meanwhile I continued massaging his length with my hand, and after a little while I noticed he was close to climax. That prompted me to dive down again, my mouth stimulating him into orgasm in no time. He shivered and I could hear him moan, even with my ears below water level. Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh! Oh yummy, I got to taste his seed as he came in my throat, me holding my breath for as long as I could. And when after a long, long time I came up for air, panting, Bill had fallen back in his seat again, a glassy but truly content look in his eyes. As he pulled me towards him again and kissed me passionately I saw the door open and some more people walked out, about to join us in the tub. He needed to recuperate for a little, but after awhile we got up and went through the gardens into the pool area. Since the complex was expanding there were several construction workers on a roof on top of the next building, but I guess they had gotten used to all of us nudies because they only glanced at us for a short while before getting on with their work. Although I had never seen such activity at a construction site before... The pool was nice and cool with only a handful of people in it, and we swam for awhile before getting indoors again. Then he took me upstairs, you could say to the next level. Another steam room, and afterwards we went into the shower outside it, behind a little wall. Inside the shower where no one could see us, he pressed me up against the cool tiles, and himself up against me with his manhood hardening again against my soft belly, kissing me passionately. Too bad we couldnt do anything more than kiss... Then we went into a meditation room, with about a dozen reclining chairs, all empty, scattered around this large room with picture windows. Our sexual heat had not cooled down but we managed to cool down enough to sit in those chairs for about half an hour, talking away about our most intimate feelings.

It felt good, very good.

There was a wonderful intimacy between us that even surpassed the sexual attraction we always felt. Bill knew of this other room from his visit here once before.

The frigidarium: the cold room. Didnt sound very appealing to me I must confess. But I got the surprise of my life there.

Yes, it was cold in there, but since we were the only ones in there the temperature swiftly rose. We sat down next to each other on a wooden bench, and he took my shivering shoulders in his arms and kissed me. When we finally pulled back I noticed the cold didnt affect his Manhood a bit. Next to us there was a large marble bird bath, and above it a large funnel that spewed crushed ice all the time. No wonder it was so cold! Then we heard something at the door and noticed some people looking in, only to turn about again. But he had to pull back hastily, covering his erection swiftly. So he decided he indeed needed to cool off and took some of the crushed ice out of the bird bath, rubbing it on his shoulders, chest and lower, even on his length. He had a mischievous look in his eyes when he held out his iced hands, threatening me. I knew he was kidding, but didnt want to risk getting frostbitten all over my body! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! And so I jumped up and let him chase me all over the room, laughing out loud. But when he caught me he dropped the ice and kissed me passionately instead. Well, you can imagine what that did to me and to him! I felt him get hard again as I melted for him, getting sooooooooooo hot! And we sat down again, but this time we both straddled the bench, facing each other. I reached backward and took some ice in my hand, and rubbed it gently on his shoulders and forward, on his chest. His nipples got hard as I travelled downward to his beautiful strong stomach and even down to his length. He was still hard, and he leaned backward with delight as I spread the ice all around his shaft, rubbing it in a little. Curiously it didnt shrink, far from it! My god, I wanted him so much I wished he would take me right then and there! But I knew we couldnt, and I had to let that delicious thought go. I guess I needed some cooling down too, and I took the ice from his length and rubbed it carefully all over my body. It didnt feel half bad, I was so hot...

! He stared at the moist path the ice was travelling, my full breasts, my hardening nipples, stomach, belly.

Then he took some ice and helped me, holding it between my legs - aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! - even touching my personal place with the ice! I shot up, couldnt believe how that felt. Incredible, a numbing feeling but at the same time veeeeeeeeeery exciting. And then he rubbed it harder into my personal place, and even into my love! Oh my god, I think I came right away, and I could feel my juices squirt all over his hand. He held me until my orgasm subsided, kissing me sweetly, understanding. I wanted to jump him right there but he wouldnt even let me give him another ice massage and said he wanted to take me to another steam room. So we grabbed our towels and slippers, and walked across, through the door into the garden, all the way to the back. Past the pool, the construction crew, to a wooden building I hadnt noticed before. Another steam room, this one being the hottest of all. We got through the door into a little wooden hall where we could have hung our robes, had we chosen to wear them. There was a second door leading into the empty sauna. Bill had mischief in his eyes as he told me he had hoped no one would be here...

And we fell hungrily into each others arms, kissing with a frenzy I havent experienced before. Bill then took my towel and spread it on one of the midlevel benches, leaning me up against it. He stood before me and we kissed as I lifted my legs, hooking the ankles behind his waist.

I pushed against his pelvis, his rock hard manhood against my labia. And then he entered me, swift, hard and very deep. The ice was long gone but that moisture couldnt all be mine, could it? His length floated deep into my love tunnel, and I felt a warmth envelop me that was far beyond the temperature of that steam room. And as our lovemaking reached a climax I could feel myself shudder, spasming around his length, to a new level of consciousness. His seed exploded deep within me, as with every thrust our combined juices oozed out of me. And then we heard the outside door slam and a man entered the steam room...