The Sauna Ch. 01

She nodded her head, timidly, and then added, "Would you mind if I joined you, again?"

"Uh... no, of course not, hon," I whispered, "But are you sure, I mean, he's your brother!"

"That's rich coming from you; he's your son!" she chuckled.

"Yeah, I know, but apparently I am a slut!" I replied, referring to the insult she gave me in the sauna the night before.

She glanced down, somewhat ashamed, and whispered, "Sorry about that mom."

"Don't be," I whispered, "You're right: I am a slut!"

"Mooom," she giggled, as she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"I know it's wrong," I whispered, "But I just can't help myself!"

Kim glanced at me and just smiled.

"You don't seem that shaken up about it anymore," I said.

"I've long known that my brother was a pervert," Kim smiled, "Checking out my ass, and ogling my breasts every chance he gets..."

"... and borrowing my underwear..." she added, using air quotes.

"He does that to you too?" I interrupted her, chuckling, "I've been missing a pair of ruby red panties, for weeks now."

"... but before last night, I never thought of you as a slut, or a pervert, mom," she concluded, ignoring my remark about the panties, "So, that 'll take some getting used to."

"So, you're with me?" I asked, excitedly.

"Looks that way," she smiled, slightly embarrassed but also aroused by the whole thing.

"Let's go," I said. We dropped what we were doing and walked into the living room.

"We're going to take another sauna, hon," I said, addressing my husband, but mainly doing it to inform Kirk.

"Another one? You girls seem to really enjoy that sauna, don't you?" he replied, barely taking his eyes off the tv.

"It's growing on me," Kim replied, smiling mischievously.

We headed up to the attic, where we started taking off our clothes. This time, there was considerable less awkwardness between us, because we had something else to focus on; Kirk. We got into the sauna and we started off in the same position as the day before, with our backs against opposite walls and our feet towards one another.

"I can't believe I am doing this... again," Kim said, clearly nervous, "You're such a bad influence on me." We both giggled, and then just sat there, waiting. It took Kirk about seven minutes to come up. The sauna had warmed up quite nicely by then. As had we...

While staring into the cabin, he began taking off his clothes, socks and all. As he started pumping his already hard dick – softly touching the glass with his fat mushroom tip – Kim gasped and whispered, "Look how huge it is!"

"Let's give him something to look at," I whispered and swung my legs forward, opening my legs, just like the day before. Kim's breathing became more shallow with each passing second, a clear sign of how horny she was. About ten seconds later, she hesitantly swung her legs forward too, leaning back as well, but keeping her legs tightly closed. She wasn't quite ready to go all the way yet. Still, Kirk now also had a clear view of her young, beautiful, perky tits.

"God, mom, I am letting him see my tits," she breathed, deliriously horny, as she turned her head towards me.

"I can see that, sweetie," I smiled, "I'll bet his thinking about spurting on them, right now."

"You... you think so?" she stammered.

"I know so!" I said, "And you know what?"

"Wh... what?" Kim replied.

"I'll bet if you open your legs, he'll explode instantly!" I whispered.

"You want me... to show him my... twat?" she asked, her voice cracking under her lust.

"Cunt, sweetie, not pussy or twat... your cunt!" I replied.

"But... that's such a nasty word," Kim replied, using her innocent school girl voice.

"A nasty word for a nasty slut," I smiled. God, I was so wet!

"Oh fuck, here... I... go," she whispered, as she opened her legs as wide as she possibly could, giving her brother an unrestricted view of her most private place. My lucky boy couldn't believe his eyes and exploded on the spot, as I had predicted. As he was bucking and convulsing wildly, flinging his cum against the door, Kim gasped, "Oh fuck yeah!"

While he was shooting glob after glob of yummy-looking sperm on the glass, he was also staring right at Kim's young twat, pretending to be lapping and licking away at it. This, of course, made her even hornier. Unable to keep her hands off herself any longer, she tilted her head back, closed her eyes and groped her left tit with her right hand. At the same time, she brought her left hand down to her twat, rubbing her clit.

"Holy shit, Kim," I whispered, surprised that she'd go this far.

"I am sorry, mom," she moaned, as she slid off the bench, squatting down, "I am just so fucking horny!"

"I know, baby," I whispered as I could hear her fingering herself, "Don't worry about it, I don't mind... not one little bit."

Encouraged by those words, she relaxed, tilted her head back even further and continued masturbating, apparently without a care in the world.

"There's someone else who seems to like it," I whispered in her ear.

"Is he still there?" she gasped.

"He is," I replied, "Staring straight at your stupid cunt."

"Oh, fuck," Kim whispered, shocked at my choice of words, as she promptly started climaxing around her skilled fingers.

I watched my girl cum and squirt all over the wooden sauna floor, as she shuddered and convulsed wildly. Kirk also watched the scene with great interest, and, it wasn't until Kim's orgasm seemed to be coming to a close, that he eventually got up, wiped the glass with his hanky and snuck out of the attic.

When her orgasm had completely subsided, Kim looked up at me for a moment, then glanced at my tits and down between my legs. It was obvious that she was still horny. From the way she was looking at me, I had a pretty good idea what she was thinking. But then, she seemed to have a change of heart and got up.

"I'll be in my room," she said, giving me a naughty smile, and stepping out of the sauna. I just stared at her as she wrapped a towel around herself and walked down the attic stairs. There was no mystery as to what she would be doing in her room. Heck, if my husband hadn't been home, I probably would have done the same thing. But as he was home, I headed down to the living room and threw myself at him, again.

I started off by sucking the stuffing out of him for about fifteen minutes, never letting him get close to a climax. Then, I mounted him and fucked him into a little pulp. He was exhausted – completely out of breath – and sweating like a pig, when I finally made him shoot his load up my drenched twat.

Still horny as fuck, I dismounted him and walked into the kitchen to have a drink. He quickly joined me, realizing that he'd probably fall asleep on the couch if he didn't get up. After a few glasses of water, each, we headed upstairs. Needless to say that he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. And so there I was, still horny as fuck, and the only one in the house who hadn't cum yet!

By morning, fortunately, my lust had somewhat subsided. During breakfast, my husband reminded me of our plans for that evening.

"Hon, it's the third Friday of the month. Society meeting tonight. Pick you up at five?"

"Ok hon, I'll be ready," I replied, reluctantly.

"So, if you're not home tonight, can I use the sauna by myself?" Kim asked, facing me, fighting a grin. I briefly glanced at Kirk, who was pretending not to be interested in that information, then looked back at Kim.

"Will... you be okay by yourself?" I asked.

"Jeez Sara, it's not rocket science. I am sure Kim is quite capable of turning on and off a sauna," my husband quipped, as he started putting on his vest.

"Yes daddy," Kim grinned wickedly, "Mom showed me everything I need to know!"

I couldn't help but grin, as the little bitch was daring me.

"See," my husband said, briefly looking at me, oblivious to what was really going on.

Kirk and Kim, seeing their father getting ready to leave, poured down their hot coco and grabbed their coats and bags. Then, all three of them gave me a peck on the cheek before walking into the garage.

The day went by uneventful. I didn't take a sauna – as I had developed a taste for an audience. I touched myself off and on throughout the day, as I wondered and fantasized about what Kim would be doing in the sauna, that evening.

Hubby picked me up around 5pm. All throughout the boring meeting, the chitchat and the dinner afterwards, my perverted mind was at home, in the attic. Every time I looked at my watch, I wondered what the kids were doing. Had they finished their pizza? Was Kim in the sauna? Was Kirk pumping his fat cock? Was Kim masturbating in her room afterwards?

It was driving me crazy.

Needless to say that by the time we got home – the kids were already asleep – I was horny as fuck. Too horny to turn down a drunk Kent as he initiated foreplay. I let him pump my mouth for a few minutes, and make a real mess of my make-up, then got on my back on the bed and let him fuck me to his hearth's content. He finished, I didn't.

In the morning, I cornered Kim as soon as she came out of her room, and asked, "Well, what happened?"

"With what?" she asked, playing innocent.

"Don't be a smarty pants, young lady... spill it!" I replied.

"There's not much to say. I took off my clothes and got in the sauna. He came up, jacked off and blew his load on the door," she said, condensing the information.

"Did you..." I asked.

"A lady never tells," she giggled, teasing me.

"Really? Well, the next time I see one, I'll ask," I replied, fighting a grin.

"Bitch," she whispered, unable to keep herself from smiling.

"If you're that curious, maybe you should join me again tonight," she whispered.

"Oh, you bet your ass I will," I replied, determined and horny.

"Mom?" she asked, looking me up and down for a moment, "What's the plan here?"

"Next time, I am going to make myself cum in there... I need it!" I blurted out.

"Christ mom," she whispered as she reached under her short sleeping gown, giving her clit a little nudge through her panties.

"I uh... I was actually referring to the bigger picture. How far are we taking this? I mean, are you going to let him..." Kim asked. She stopped as Kirk stumbled out of his room, his morning boner leading the way. Startled, as he clearly hadn't expected to run into anyone this early, he quickly tried to cover up his erection with his right hand, and mumbled something – probably "good morning" – as he awkwardly moved past us on his way to the toilet.

"Well, if you wanna take a sauna now," I blurted out, as I smiled at Kim, acting out of pure lust. Confused, she looked at me for a few seconds. Then, as she suddenly realized what I was doing, the look on her face changed from confusion to utter shock.

"You slut," she mouthed.

I smiled, ignoring her insult as I turned and walked up the attic stairs.

"You coming?" I asked, loud enough so Kirk would hear. Unable to keep herself from grinning, she followed me up. We took off our gowns and panties, and got in the cabin, anxious and horny.

"So, how do you wanna do this?" she asked, looking at me as I was twisting and turning, unable to decide what pose to take. Eventually, I sat down on the bench, my back against the wall and my left leg against the back of the sauna, leaving my right foot on the ground. That way, both my tits as well as my twat were plainly visible. Kim mimicked my every move, on her side of the cabin.

It took Kirk a while to sneak up the stairs. He was probably being extra careful. As soon as we noticed movement on the stairs, Kim and I quickly turned our heads to face each other. While I waited for Kirk to start jacking off, I gawked at my daughter's young body, ogling her every curve.

Then, I started tracing two fingers down my chest, starting in between my tits and running them all the way down to my clit. After doing that a few times, I grabbed my right tit with my left hand and began fondling and squeezing it, while staring at Kim.

She was surprised, but also aroused – and more than willing to play the game with me. She skipped the whole 'finger tracing' thing, and began squeezing one of her perky tits as well. At that point, I stopped trying to glance at Kirk and just focused on Kim. Getting pretty worked about right about now, I started massaging and tugging my right nipple.

Then, I slid my right hand down in between my legs and gently started rubbing my clit – right in front of my son and my daughter. As Kim was still repeating every move I made, it was as if I was looking in the mirror. It didn't take long for the both of us to start fingering the shit out of our hot, drenched pussies, gawking at one another, as we molested ourselves.

We were no longer doing this for Kirk's benefit. We were masturbating, plain and simple, desperately trying to cum. Which we did, many wonderful minutes later. Kim came first, shuddering and convulsing around her fingers, and drenching her towel. Hearing and seeing her climax, was enough to push me over the edge as well.

It wasn't until we had both finished and looked at each other again, that we noticed that Kirk was no longer in the room. We'd been so caught up in our orgasms that we hadn't noticed him cumming, cleaning up, or leaving. I glanced at Kim, still drawing tiny circles on her swollen clit and couldn't help but smile, happy and satisfied.

After catching our breath for a few more minutes, we put our panties and night gowns back on and headed down. Realizing we smelled like pussy, Kim and I walked straight into the bathroom and locked ourselves inside. With Kirk back in his room, and hubby still fast asleep, we had time for a quick – much needed – shower.

While I was brushing my teeth, and looking at Kim showering, images of her and Kirk masturbating kept flashing through my mind. Besides getting me all worked up again, it also forced me to try and come up with some sort of strategy, as I realized that we couldn't keep deceiving both men in the house for much longer...

A few minutes later, while Kim was toweling off and I was in the shower, I looked at her and informed her of my decision, "Tonight, we take it to the next level!"

"What do you mean, the next level?" she asked, surprised and anxious.

"You'll see," I said mysteriously. Although she was curious as hell, she knew better than to press the issue.

We finished up in the bathroom and headed down to set the breakfast table. As soon as the guys joined us downstairs, we started acting like a normal family again. We talked and compared schedules for the week to come, hubby went for a run, the kids did some studying and then watched a sci-fi movie with their father, while I read a few chapters in my book.

During dinner, I casually mentioned that I was going to take a sauna, and asked Kim if she wanted to join me. Hubby, unaware that we'd already taken one that morning, didn't think much of it. Kirk squirmed uncomfortably in his chair for a moment, probably trying to keep his giant cock from lifting the table. Kim had noticed it too, and grinned at me wickedly.

As soon as we'd cleared the table, we headed up – making sure that Kirk saw us leave. Once up in the attic, I took off my clothes, alongside Kim, but instead of getting in the sauna with her, I put my outrageous plan into action.

"So, this is it," I whispered to Kim, "You get in and... do your thing."

"Wait, what are you going to do?" she replied hesitantly as she opened the sauna door.

"I am going to take this to the next level," I replied, vaguely.

"But mom..." she whined, suddenly nervous about going in alone.

"Trust me," I smiled, trying to seem confident, while I was actually nervous as hell myself.

As she stepped in, I snuck back down and hid in the master bedroom. I could feel my heart beating in my naked chest while I waited for Kirk to come up. When I heard him sneak up the attic stairs, I tiptoed out of my room and up the stairs behind him. I caught up with him just as he was walking up to the sauna cabin – taking his first peek through the glass door.

I knew I had to be quick now, as it wouldn't be long before he realized that Kim was in there alone. I rushed up to him and promptly wrapped my left arm around his chest, while grabbing his massive erection, tightly, with my right hand.

"What the..." he uttered, shocked, as he glanced over his shoulder and recognized me.

"Hush now," I whispered, "Let mommy stroke that fat cock of yours!"

"Mom? But... I... what the..." he stammered, flabbergasted, as he glanced down at his cock, getting passionately pumped.

I raised my left arm and tilted his head back, bringing his right ear next to my mouth, and while I continued stroking him, I whispered, "You've been a very bad boy, Kirk... jacking off to your mom and sister!"

"What? How did... I mean, it's..." he stammered, confused.

"It's two-way," I whispered, still pumping his throbbing dick.

"For how long?" he moaned.

"Oh, for a few days now," I whispered.

"You mean... all this time... you..."

"I saw everything... and so did Kim!" I giggled.

"You're... not mad?" he asked.

"Mad? Fucking horny, that's what I am!" I replied. That's when I noticed Kim sliding off her seat and squatting down in front of glass door, granting her brother a unrestricted view of her cunt. This little bonus made Kirk tense up and as he started grunting, I nudged him closer to the sauna.

"What... what are you doing?"

"Making you cum on your favorite spot," I smiled, "And this time, you're not cleaning it up!"

"I... uh... fuck," he moaned as he began convulsing.

"There you go," I grinned, as I stepped out from behind him and watched him squirt his warm, wonderfully disgusting cum onto the door, once more. I jacked him off pretty wildly, sending his sperm splattering not only on the glass, but also on the rest of the sauna, and the floor.

He moaned and roared loudly, as he still couldn't believe what was going on. When it was over and I had let go of his cock, he turned to look at me, gawked at my tits and twat for about ten seconds, then stuffed his dick away and backed out of the room. Still in shock, he hurried down the stairs.

Kim came out of the sauna and whispered, as she looked down at the mess Kirk – and I – had made, "Jeez mom, talk about the next level!"

"Yeah," I sighed, staring at a big glob of cum sliding down the glass door, "There's no turning back now!"

[To be continued]