Needless to say, I was looking forward to my work out that evening, for obvious reasons. Jonathan promised me a massage and I couldn't wait to collect. He had occupied my every thought and I just wanted to see him one more time before our date tomorrow.
Sadly, the receptionist delivered a message from him that burst my happy bubble. Jonathan had a business meeting across town. He wanted to reschedule our massage session but promised to see me tomorrow.
Disappointed, I decided to work my frustration out in an advanced aerobics class. The class was fast-paced and intense and exactly what I needed to get my mind off of Jonathan for a while. The session was 50 minutes long and I worked up a really good sweat.
Grabbing a fresh towel, I headed for the sauna to sweat off a couple more ounces of unwanted fat. My Valentine's Day dress was clingy, and I wanted to look incredible in it.
I entered the sauna and was happy to find it empty. I was tired and really didn't feel like talking to anyone. Sitting on the bench and closing my eyes, I soon relaxed and let my cares just drift away. For five whole minutes, I was completely relaxed and stress free.
Then, I heard the sauna door open and close. I tried to hide my disappointment that I had a sauna buddy by plastering a fake welcome smile on my face. “Hi, come on in. There's plenty of room.”
Opening my eyes to see who was invading my sanctuary, I saw the brightest part of my day. Jonathan in all of his six-foot-three, 250 pounds of succulent, rich white chocolate glory stood before me. Wearing only a towel and a big devilish smile, he barricaded the door with a heavy table. I nodded my head to indicate that I was all in. Can you say, lucky girl? Lucky girl! I am such a lucky girl!
The sexy smile that spread across his face when he dropped that towel will forever be imprinted in my mind. Jonathan's nude body was the perfection of fineness. His body was chiseled, cut and sculptured like no other man I had ever known. I could not wrap my mind around the fact that this good looking, fine ass man was now my man.
His eyes locked on me and his dick instantly stood to full attention and pointed directly at me. Jonathan seemed to move in slow motion as he made his way across the steam-filled room. Before I could utter a single syllable, he smothered me with a searing hot, passionate kiss.
The temperature in the steam room was approximately 132 degrees. After our bodies clashed together in an intimate lover's embrace, I'm sure it reached at 150. There was no time to talk, no time to think, no time to do anything except get out of my damn clothes!
Jonathan stripped me down at record pace. His eyes widened in delight as he removed my sports bra. Grabbing and squeezing them hard, he began to suck, lick and tease my breasts like never before. He was famished, and I was his favorite treat. I moaned with pleasure as he had his fill.
Jonathan's urgency for sexual release was uncanny. The veins on his velvety dick seemed to pulsate as it jerked to and fro. His eyes met mine briefly as he quickly removed my shorts and panties. They were wild and full of lust and I knew that he wanted me bad.
Teasingly, I took Jonathan's finger and sucked it into my mouth like I had sucked his dick last night. His pupils dilated, and a primitive grunt escaped his throat, indicating that he loved it. Quickly pulling his finger from my mouth, he grabbed my head and took me in a passionate kiss.
Swirling his tongue intimately around mine, he drew me closer. His kiss was deep, intense, and sensual, very much different than last night. I moaned as he kissed each corner of my mouth before kissing me fully again. God did this man know how to kiss.
Kissing his way down my neck, his lips were once again introduced to my breast. His big hands squeezed them as his thumbs rubbed my rigid nipples. Taking one peak into his mouth and then the other, he sucked and licked them.
“Mmmm...” I moaned, getting hotter and wetter with each lick across my sensitive breasts.
Jonathan urged me to lie back on the big sauna bench. In one fluid motion, he pulled my ass closer to its edge, before draping one leg over his strong shoulder. Parting my slick pussy lips, he swiped his tongue across my protruding clit.
Holding me firm, he lifted my hips higher and inserted his stiff tongue into my ass, darting it in and out. My body jerked and almost jumped off the bench at the first touch of his electrifying tongue. I moaned louder as he swiped his tongue from
front to back, again and again. He kept this up until I came hard. I swallowed my screams and grabbed onto him as my hot juices squirted violently into his awaiting mouth.
I could hear lapping sounds as he continued to feast on my sweet nectar. Breathless, I went limp and collapsed back against the cushioned wall. Jonathan wasted no time. Sitting on the bench beside me, he lifted me onto his lap. I straddled him as he positioned me above his huge dick.
Neither of us had a condom. I saw a brief moment of hesitation in Jonathan’s eyes. I nodded that it was okay. He closed his eyes and his hard cock slid slowly into my tight, wet pussy. Raising my ass, I slid slowly down onto it again. His dick fit snugly inside me and filled me wonderfully.
Our lips met in a wild, wet kiss as we made love, slow and deliberate. My hips rose and fell as I grinded downward against Jonathan's upward strokes. Gaining tempo and momentum, our hips danced and gyrated to a unique rhythm of their own. Thrust after thrust, our bodies danced in tune with the beat of love.
Taking one of my tender nipples into his mouth, Jonathan rolled his tongue back and forth around it, adding to my building orgasm. I was so far gone. Jonathan knew I was about to cum. Standing to his feet, while still inside of me, he lifted me and placed my back against the cushioned wall.
Penetrating me deeper, he hit my hot spot over and over again. Biting into his shoulder, I watched as he threw his head back and growled with pleasure. I could tell he was about to cum, so I rolled my hips faster and grinded on his dick even harder.
“Give me that pussy... Give me that pussy! Give me my pussy!” Jonathan growled in my ear.
Jonathan's dirty talk was more than I could bear. It drove me completely over the edge. I stifled my screams of delight, as I came harder than the night before onto his pumping shaft. My pussy muscles contracted violently as I came, overwhelming Jonathan. Animal grunts, growls, groans and moans escaped his throat, as he spilled his hot seed inside of me.
Satisfied and extremely happy, we stared into each other’s eyes as we struggled to catch our wind. Just as I was about to speak, Jonathan's mouth covered my lips and smothered me with a knee weakening kiss. Our hot tongues mated, and my heart thumped madly against my chest.
He looked into my eyes with a very strange look that I couldn’t define or describe. Finally, Jonathan said, “I love you.”
Before I could process that revelation, he wrapped himself in a towel and abruptly left. I stood there mystified but thoroughly satisfied in every way.