Steamy Sauna Ch. 02

Robin whispers: "Oh my god... Oh my god... Oh suck it... suck it... suck it..."

Logan looked up at a flushed face of Robin, her face filled with a lush look of passionate lust and need for relief, her forehead slightly beaded in a sheen of sweat as she watched with her teeth clenched. Only letting out soft moans, and deep groans that escaped from her throat as quietly as she could let them. He slurped and sucked, pulling on her lips one last time before letting them go. He ran a hand up and squeezed one of her breasts, tugging the nipple hard enough to make her groan out in a pleasurable cry of agony. He ran his hand south then... over the stomach, along the pubic bone and down her mound. He rubbed her pussy for a second in a nice slow counter-clockwise motion, but gave it a sharp, light slap. The slap made Robin sharply gasp, her hips arching up as the slap sent a sharp tingle up her body like a massive bolt of lightening in a storm. He slapped again; this time harder than the last time, and this time Robin almost cried out:

Robin: "OHH! OH GOD!! Oh god... don... don't do that... I can't take it..."

Logan: "No?" *He slaps it again*

Robin's legs shuddered violently an attempt to close as she lets go of them but Logan keeps them apart, and runs 2 fingers up and down her lips. Seeing her pussy twitch slightly. His palm is soaked from the slapping, he licks the wet fluids from his palm, offering it to Robin to lick some up off. She grasps his wrist with both hands as she tries to lap and get as much as she can with her tongue. Once she has he brings his hand back down, teasing her lips with his 2 fingers, his other hand holding her down by the pubic bone with the thumb lightly rotating on her clit. Robin tenses and rubs her chest, massaging and squeezing her tits. Logan scoots over though, moving to her side so he can see better from above and next to her, Robin runs her right hand up along his back, across his tattoo on his neck along his shoulder column. In that instant, she tenses as she feels his 2 fingers penetrate her pussy. She gasped, feeling Logan's fingers penetrate her. Leaning down lower, and moving his thumb away; but still holding her pubic bone down with his hand. Robin's head shifted as she grinned and bit her lip. Her left hand clawed and squeezed at the wool fabric of the sleeping bag interior; while her right hand ran up and down along his bare back. Opening her eyes to a star filled sky, she lifted her head up and looked down to see. But only saw his head of hair, she ran her hand up from his back over his head of hair. Logan swirled his tongue around on her clit, sucking it into his mouth and slurping it dry. She sighed and breathed heavily, sometimes with her teeth clenched tightly to keep from crying out too loud. She ran her hand over her breasts and pinched the nipples softly, than increasing the pressure with time. Logan's fingers quickened, the distinct sticky sound of her juices stirring as she could feel his 2 fingers piston in and out, her vaginal walls beginning to jerk and spasm. Her stomach getting tingly with contractions as she felt it coming over her, building like a storm on the horizon:

Robin: "Oh my... Oh my god, oh! Mmmmmmm Logan, your going to make me cum, oh god your going to make me cum."

His speed increased, his tongue grew rigid and stiff as he flicked her clit wildly. With his tongue still flicking, he grinned as he felt her Muscles contract on his fingers. He twisted them in a screw fashion twice, and then curled them upward; feeling for her G-Spot. She felt a sudden bolt shoot through her, her body shot up off the sleeping bag, and she let out a sharp throttling gasp of air in her throat. She felt her every limb grow shaky, her loins pulsed, her blood felt like liquid fire as she wanted to crawl out of her skin, she cried out in that instant with her body being forced back to the sleeping bag. Below Logan slurped and fingered rapidly, her juices flooded his face in the instant he hit her G-spot, her walls squeezed his fingers, he lapped at her twitching clit, and he slurped as fast as he could. Trying his best not to miss a drop. He waited for her to relax before retrieving his fingers, sucking one finger clean to taste the sticky warm liquids. And looked up at her, still shaking and breathing... he offered her the 2nd finger and she took it greedily into her mouth. Both her hands holding it, she swirled her tongue and sucked as much as she could get.

Logan: "Good? Yummy?"

Robin: "Mhmmm. Come here."

He crawled up slightly and felt her grasp his face with firm hands, caressing his jaw as she pulled him in kissing with depth and feeling. She let out a sigh as she ran her hand down and squeezed his still erect cock, caressing it as it was still erect. She sat up, following him as he leaned back; raking his fingers down her thighs, and than running his hands back up slowly. Robin squirmed and hooked her thumbs on her denim skirt, she forced them down slightly:

Robin: "Help me out of these."

Logan helped her sit forward allowing her to reach back and unzip the back. Once unzipped, Robin squeezed and squirmed, peeling down the skirt and the top together. She kicked them off and scooted back, Logan following. They kissed with depth and feeling, breathing shallow in between moments when they broke their kiss to catch a breath. Robin could feel his hands running up her sides and along her breasts. She ran her fingers down and massaged his cock. She smiled at him as she bit her lip, stroking him lightly... his hands ran down from the sides of her breasts and grasped her hips as he lifted her up slowly, standing on one knee. Robin followed his lead as she too stood, feeling the cool night air brisk over her naked flesh. She could feel her arms prickle as they broke out in Goosebumps. She slowly stepped back and felt his kiss tenderly over her neck and along the underside of her jaw. Suddenly she nearly shrieked, as her back came in contact with the cold metal of the truck. Her back and ass felt an INSTANT shock of cold and she squirmed against him to get away from it, but he spun her around. With her back to him, she felt his strong hands grip her arms and raise them up, gliding his hands down from her forearms, down to her elbows, her biceps, her armpits, and finally the sides.

Robin let her arms relax and hold onto Logan's neck, his kiss was more deeper and aggressive as she began to feel soft nibbles of his teeth between his kisses and licks. She bit her lip as she felt another light breeze blow across their bodies; her bare breasts absorbing the most of it, with her areola's nipples so hard now they could cut glass like diamonds. She felt his hands rake her flesh lightly along her skin, running around the sides and squeezing her breasts. She tilted her head back and let out a soft moan, turning her head as she felt his lips graze over her ear, giving him another kiss. In that moment, Logan grasped her right leg and lifted it up, turning her slightly. Her left arm wrapped around an held onto his neck. She held onto the back end of the trucks roof with her right hand to balance herself. She breathed shallow as she felt his left forearm hook her leg, and his left hand guide the tip of his cock to her slit. He teased her at first, running it up and down lightly, feeling the heat radiate off her lips. Than with a steady action, he eased it inside... feeling the warmth and moistness of her vaginal walls engulf the length of him. A deep sigh escaped both their throats, a whimper from Robin's closed mouth as she felt the sensation ripple over her skin. Being filled up, she gave to a steady rocking of her hips, that rocking became a grind. Steadily building with time, they're rhythm escalated. Logan began to slowly but lightly move his hips, the impact between them intensifying the stimulation. Robin felt her body grow hot, but cold as well. Feeling her skin wet with perspiration, but her core was so cool. Each chill of tingles that rocked through her from Logan's thrusting hips made her whimper and moan; each time a little louder than the last. Her leg still hooked in his arm with him pulling her back into his thrusting hips. Logan grit his teeth as he grunted, feeling her vaginal muscles squeezing him with each motion:

Robin: "Yes... yes... Oh yeah. Mmm!"

Robin's fingernails gripped the roof of the truck, feeling her body quiver as Logan's speed increased. The quiet slap of his hips impacting her, she could feel him piston in and out with ease. Her warm fluids lathering his shaft, the intense chills running up her legs, beginning to shake:

Robin: "OH GOD!!"

Suddenly Robin felt a huge surprise explosion in her, her body convulsed in Logan's strong grip. Robin's eyes closed tightly as her face tensed from the climax. She sighed and moaned, feeling his pace slow down slightly. She looked behind her, pulling Logan's head down onto her shoulder, his face pressing against hers. Logan's arm; no longer hooking her leg, now bent it back almost around his hip. He gently pressed her into the trucks back, her right arm outstretching across the roof. Robin moaned as she felt his hips let off a burst of stamina as they rapidly thrust behind her. His arm holding her leg to his side, pushing her against the cold metal of the trucks back. She could feel her breasts against the cool steel; her nipples growing stiff as she held tightly on to his neck. Closing her eyes, she felt his warm body pressed against hers; equally wet with sweat and perspiration. The sound of his breath and sexy whispers to her ear, the feeling of his big cock slamming her box again and again with the cold metal and night air around them. Slowing down suddenly, Logan let go of her leg. Robin stood and leaned forward over the truck's roof. But, she than felt his arms take hold of hers, hooking them behind her in a comfortable and yet "constricting" fashion. She could not free them as she felt them carefully held in place, his arms inter-locked with hers. With her arms held behind her, Logan hooked his one arm under one arm and than over-lapped the other. His hand gripped her forearm and held it down to hold her opposite arm down beneath it. With her arms restrained, he reached up and gripped her shoulder, and began to fiercely pull her back into him as he thrust his hips forward. She cried out as the steady action grew intense. Robin squealed and moaned, her eyes closed tightly, she grit her teeth as she whimpered. The chills were endless, just when she thought one was ending... two more would over-power the other. Her juices stirred with each penetration of his rod, some lightly running down her legs. Logan maintained a steady rhythm for a while, slowing down to keep from cumming too soon, pulling out, putting back in, running his hand up from her shoulder to grip her hair:

Robin: "Oh shit, okay! Okay, let me try something."

Robin regained herself after he let her go, she bent down with a shaking figure and took up a pillow. Putting it up on the roof of the truck:

Robin: "Help me up."

Logan picked her up and set her up on the truck, he had the idea. Robin lied back and rested on the pillow. Suddenly giggling as she felt Logan's hands grip her legs and raise them wide apart, pushing them back to her with her feet high in the night sky. He peered through the dark able to make out the delicious view of her swollen wet lips. He grinned and lapped them, flicking the tip of his tongue over the clit and lapping her lips with the flat-side of his tongue. He slurped and taste her juices like he was starving, all the while Robin held her ankles with both hands watching him suck and slurp her cunt for every drop of her. She sighed and breathed, her body on fire with her blood rushing through her delivering immense charge to her senses. Her head fell back on the pillow allowing her to look at the stars above her, the cold metal of the truck's roof on her back and the hot feelings below as Logan ate her pussy for the 2nd time tonight. It was so hot, she let go of her ankles feeling Logan's hands grip the underside of her thighs to hold them down. She gripped her breasts and pinched the hard nipples firmly, giving them both a slight twist that made her wince in pain. But it was of little help to suppress the tingles and warm feeling in the pits of her stomach, she could feel it building. Logan: "Come on down, I got another idea."

Robin: "You do huh?" *grinning*

He helped her down and lied down with her on the sleeping bag, scooting closer the trucks outer edge. Robin reached up and gripped the trucks upper support at the back for support. Logan rested against the back and eased her down on his cock, it eased back in with little difficulty. With her hands still holding the support at her back, Robin smiled as she began to slowly ride up and down, up and down. Her turn to torture him as she squeezed her vaginal muscles, hearing him groan loudly behind her:

Logan: "Ahhhh Fuck... ah fuck...."

Robin: "Ohhh yeah, Oh yes. Yes, yes, ye.. Oh Yeah, oh my god."

Her speech grew in whispers and soon whimpers as she began to speed her endeavor, lightly rocking her hips and bouncing. Her breasts shook and her hair flew loosely as her body went on a intense action of riding Logan. The Truck gently rocked, the quiet squeak of the struts of it's suspension were just barely audible through their breathy gasps and moans, through their quiet whispers and groans. She could barely keep her body together as she felt it again, another warm stomach ripple shooting out from her abs and expelling out under her flesh. She slowed, letting that feeling engulf her, enjoying it. Logan groaned loudly behind her:

Logan: "Ahh Fuck! Can't take much more of this or I'm going to explode..."

She grinned and let go of the support, leaning back. Finding places on both sides of Logan to place her hands she supported herself slightly over him, feeling his hips running up her bare back, around her sides and cupping her breasts as she slowed down again. Going slowly up almost completely off his cock, than going down and taking all of him in her again. Slow, Deep. Speeding up at a steady pace, she went faster, up and down, rotating her hips, grinding them back and forth, looking for that one rhythm that would break the tension. Send them both over the edge. Logan's fingers rolled her nipples, feeling them over one last time before squeezing them firmly with a gentle touch. Than they traveled down and gripped her hips, beginning to aid her action... moving her up and pulling her down harder on him, the sound of their sticky bodies clapping together. Robin's whimpers again, her sighs of approval as she felt her cunt begin to twitch uncontrollably. In that instant, everything got the better of her as she could feel the warmth, the cool, the wetness, and the intense rocket like chills shooting through her skin, muscles, and legs. Her body was pulsing, just pulsing with heat and a radiance of tension. Her clit throbbed for release as she felt it all coming over her, her orgasm not far as it gathered like a storm on the horizon. Logan held her firmly above with both hands and thrust rapidly up into her, his cock slippery with her juices as she began to grow her loudest yet. Tilting her head back and crying out in a plea for him to not stop.

Robin: "OH GOD!! OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!! I'M GONNA CUM!! I'M GONNA CUM SO HARD!!" *Breathing and Cries*

She threw her head back, her neck, legs, and stomach muscles tensed violently. Her body was suddenly enveloped by an intensely warm flow of silent explosions. Each rippling over her every hair and nerve. She collapsed and shook, but Logan kept at it. She whimpered and moaned loudly enough for someone local to hear the echo travel through the night air. Logan growled and grit his teeth as he felt himself closing in, he fought with all his will-power. Slowing down, he flipped her over on her back in a haze. Robin breathed exhausted by the multiple-orgasms that ravaged her, her muscles continuing to spasm violently. Logan now mounting her, holding her legs down as he drilled deeper, trying to maintain his rhythm. Robin watched down with a glazed view as she felt her climax coming again:

Robin: "OH!! OHHHHH!!! FUCK!! FUCK!!! FUCK!!!"

Her hands clawed up the cloth of the sleeping bag, her head shifting back and forth as her mouth gaped in awe from another explosive orgasm that literally robbed her of oxygen from her lungs. She gasped, shooting her head down to see him pull out and stroke furiously. Her cunt twitching and leaking fluids in a steady flow down her ass onto the sleeping bag. Logan grunted and groaned, stroking and pulling at his shaft:

Logan: "Aw Fuck! AWW Fuck!!"

One, Two, Three White Shots of his Cream shot from his tip. But surprise came again as he shot another Jet, followed by 2 smaller ones. All the while Robin sighed and caught her breath, rubbing her chest as her legs and stomach shook and twitched. Her eyes rolled slightly as she ran her nails over her stomach as it flexed in reflex. Logan squeezed and milked the last drop of his load out. Her pubic region and just under her waist line were covered in his load. He groaned and caught his breath, reaching down to run his hand down her inner thigh; which caused it to shake slightly:

Robin: "Ooh! Oh, do.. Don't... Don't Touch me."

She was so sensitive, the simple feeling of fingers over her skin made her shudder. He grinned and climbed up next to her on the sleeping bag, engaging in a kiss. Slow and Deep at first, than with Feeling and growth of greater intensity. She grinned and ran her hand over his face. The two were quiet, covering up naked under the stars. They had 2 more rounds of fun, before turning in for the night. To think of all places, Robin would definitely get a membership for the Sauna. Maybe she could take Logan back there for more repairs again.

~The End~