Forbidden Seduction Ch.4 (Raw Draft)

POV John

"Yes, you heard right. We'll go straight to the sauna and no back words. That's just part of it here" says our trainer with an icy look, giving us a clear signal that she won't be discussing it.

"Buuuuuuuut..." starts Sabrina and turns to me briefly for help.

"No buts! And now in with you. We'll meet in the sauna area in half an hour” Charlotte Meyer interrupts Sabrina briskly and turns away from us.

We now follow our trainer in silence to the hotel. With quick steps we walk across the bright stone floor, beneath which our footsteps echo. We check into our double bed room under the supervision of Ms. Meyer, whereby the young lady at the reception gives us a few surprised looks. After we have completed the procedure, we say goodbye and, still silent and lost in thought, go to our room on the 1st floor.

"John, we can't do that" says Sabrina in a soft voice when we entered our room and I closed the door behind me.

When I turn back to Sabrina, I see her standing in front of me in the spacious room. One hand still dwells on her suitcase while she examines me with her dark eyes. Her cheeks are clearly red and I can see her insecurity, which I also feel in my whole body. This whole situation is so unreal that I can't believe myself that I'm here with Sabrina. And as she stands there, a thought quickly crosses my mind that I would love to hug my best friend's mother right now.

"Sabrina, I'm sorry, it's all because of me" I say apologetically and look at her sadly, taking a few steps towards her.

"No John, it's my fault I should never have done this here. Now we are standing here, I am a married woman and you are my son's best friend and everything what could happen in the next few days is sooooo wrong” she says sadly and glares at me intensely with wet, shiny eyes.

"Maybe we should call this all off?" I ask bluntly, mouth dry, feeling my heart beating wildly in my chest with excitement.

“Hmmm…..no John, I don't want that either” Sabrina replies in a very weak voice, avoiding looking directly at me.

"Neither do I...I...I...I want this here with yooooouuuuu" I reply in a shaky, quiet voice and feel myself getting very hot again.

"Oh John" she breathes softly in my direction and looks at me lovingly. For a brief moment we stand about a meter apart and just look at each other. After what feels like a second, Sabrina suddenly gives me a heart-warming smile, which I have to respond to directly.

"I think we should prepare before we're too late. Maybe we're lucky and it's a textile Sauna" says Sabrina, now much more cheerfully, while an enchanting smile still plays around her full lips.

"Yeah, maybe we're lucky in misfortune" I reply and see Sabrina looks to me with a little smile before she digs a red bikini out of her full suitcase.

"I'll get ready. See you soon, John” Sabrina calls out to me and then turns away from me in the direction of the bathroom. After she closed the door, I let myself fall onto the large, soft double bed with a deep sigh. When I close my eyes for a brief moment, I clearly feel my strong heartbeat, fueled by my racing adrenaline.

"Here we go" just one thought spits through my racing head.

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30 minutes later

"Oh my God" I think to myself with a mixture of excitement and fear when I see a large wooden door with the words "Spa" a few meters in front of us. I have to swallow while slowly following Sabrina, who is also silent, walking in front of me with swinging hips and only dressed in a white, very plush-looking bathrobe. In front of the large wooden door, Sabrina suddenly stops, so that I also come to a halt next to her. Following her gaze, I see a small sign under the door.

"Dear guests, please note that our sauna is a textile-free zone"

When I finish reading, I look at Sabrina whose cheeks have turned red. I immediately feel an enormous heat rising in me, because I now realize again that I am only a few moments away from sitting naked in a sauna with this dream woman, yes, the mother of my best friend. At the brief thought of her perfect body, I immediately feel a slight twitch in my completely flaccid penis. I quickly clear my view, so that I look again clearly into Sabrina's dark eyes, which are still intensely patterning me. For a brief moment I have the feeling that she might have just thought the same thing, because what feels like a second later she shakes her head very slightly and a small, almost invisible smile plays around her full lips for a split second.

"Okay John, let's go into the lion's den" Sabrina says in a mock confident voice, although I can clearly hear the hint of a slight tremor. Taking one last look at me, she opens the heavy wooden door and we step into the almost empty spa area together.

I let everything sink in for a moment and my gaze wanders through the room. In the middle of the room, my gaze falls directly on a large pool of water in which two elderly gentlemen are sitting at the edge, without noticing us. When I then look a little higher over the pool, I see a smaller room with a glass door behind which just seems to be steam. Looking to the left, all I see is a fancy stone wall with a golden inlet going all the way around. Looking to the right I see two more small rooms which clearly appear to be two sauna rooms. One sauna says 80 degrees and the other sauna says 100 degrees. When I've finished looking around, I only now notice that Sabrina is no longer right next to me. For a moment I'm confused as to where she is, but I quickly found her again. A few meters to my left, she is standing with her back to me, bending slightly forward and stretching out her buttocks, which are completely covered by the bathrobe, towards me. As I look more closely at her, I see how, a short moment later, she pulls out a pair of red bikini bottoms from under the bathrobe and hangs them on the wall with an also red bikini top, right next to several other bathing suits.

"John?" I hear Sabrina's lovely, warm voice, which pulls me out of my brief rigidity.

"Uhhhh yes?" I answer with a stutter and now look again directly at Sabrina, who has now turned back in my direction and is looking at me intently.

"Mhhhm...well, I think you should take off your swimming trunks, too" she says in a soft voice and, after speaking her words, looks down slightly ashamed.

"Oh yes, that's right" I react, a bit taken aback and notice how warm I feel under my fluffy bathrobe.

I now take several steps forward so that I am almost directly next to Sabrina. With a few nimble moves I pull my swimming trunks down so that I am now completely naked under the bathrobe. After hanging my trunks on a free rake, I look back at Sabrina, who is already looking at the sauna a few meters in front of us, where we can spot a few people.

"Then it'll start" Sabrina says and purposefully walks forward. She then grabs a towel from the closet in front of the sauna, which I do right away and after she has taken off her flip-flops and quickly replaced her bathrobe with the large towel, I see her grab the wooden handle of the door with one hand .

"Oh, there you two are, finally" comes Charlotte Meyer's voice directly after I've stepped behind Sabrina into the oppressive heat of the 80-degree sauna.

"Hello everyone....yes, here we are at last. Sorry for waiting” Sabrina responds apologetically in a low voice and takes another step forward so that I can now fully enter the spacious wooden sauna.

After I closed the door, I let my gaze slide past Sabrina's body, which is covered in a white towel, and see that 5 people are sitting on the wooden benches. The first thing that catches my eye is Charlotte Meyer, our dance trainer, who is sitting stark naked on the first step to our left and examining us with a slight smile. Her whole body is already glistening slightly with sweat and large pearls slide down her unnaturally tanned skin over her otherwise very petite body. For a woman in her late 50s, she still has a tight, slim body. Of course you can already see clear wrinkles on her face and her small breasts sag a little but not so much due to their small size. My gaze lingers briefly on these small breasts that are crowned by two thick brownish nipples that are completely hard and stick out a good three centimeters. But I quickly tear my eyes away from our trainer's breasts and look back into her face and now I can literally feel her direct, knowing gaze on me. I immediately feel a shiver of heat going through my body and so I quickly look elsewhere. But before I can take a closer look at the others, Ms. Meyer breaks the silence.

"Now that we are finally complete, I can now familiarize everyone with each other again and I would say we can finally switch to the general familiar form. Please introduce yourselves to eachother” Charlotte says happily and gets up from her seat so that she is now standing in front of us in all her nudity. Unintentionally, my gaze lingers on her love triangle and I am amazed to see that she is completely shaved and her thick, bulging labia protrude very concisely.

"I'm Charlotte, 57 years old and a dance trainer" says Charlotte, turning around once so that everyone can see her from all sides.

"Well then I'll go on...well hmm..yes I'm Alexander but I like to call myself Alex. I'm 48 years old, married for 21 years, father of two children and a construction worker by trade" says a short, stocky man sitting to our right. His hair is already very thin, but the hair that is missing on his head is visible on his chest. A thick fur of black hair covers the whole chest and also parts of his more than lush belly.

"Thanks Alex, then your wife can continue for once" Charlotte takes over the moderation.

"Hihihi...yes, thank you...hello again, I'm Kathrin, 45 years old, mother of two adorable children and a kindergarten teacher by profession" says a small, slim blonde woman sitting right next to Charlotte. When I look at her, I am briefly shocked at how fragile this woman looks and can't imagine how it seems to work with her husband. I let my eyes rest briefly on Kathrin, who has medium-length blond hair. Her reddish face, marked by sweat, is slightly plump with a small snub nose and narrow lips. When I look a little deeper, her very slender belly fills me up, on the sides of which you can almost see the beginnings of her ribs. Looking a little higher at the level of her breasts, only two small, stiff nipples can be seen, enthroned on her barely-there breasts. Despite her slim, almost boyish build, she's an attractive older woman, and for a moment I feel a slight twitch in my groin.

"Ahhhh yeeeees then I'll continue straight away. So I'm Kevin, 32 years old, father of a 2-year-old son and a banker" says a man of normal build with dark hair that is styled back, looking around with a self-loving grin. He strokes his hair once, as if it's the most normal thing in the world, without losing his smile. His legs are spread wide so you have no choice but to take in his flaccid, circumcised penis.

"Thank you Kevin" Charlotte says in a somewhat cooler voice, addressing the narcissistic banker, who doesn't seem to notice.

"Hey you. So I'm Lucy and Kevin's fiancé” said a lively young woman with a squeaky voice, pausing for a moment as if to think about her next words.

“Oh yes, and I am 28 years old and the mother of our son. Otherwise I'm working as a secretary” she ends her introduction cheerfully and I look at her calmly. Long black hair is already falling slightly damp down her back. Unlike her fiancé, she wears a wide, friendly smile on her full lips and her cheerful eyes glide excitedly through the rows. Looking a little deeper, I see that Lucy has a small tummy, which goes well with her fuller figure. When my gaze stops at her breasts, I have to swallow. She has two large breasts that are at least more than a hand full. Due to her youth, these still stick out nicely from her body despite her pregnancy. These two bulging hemispheres are topped by two small nipples that look almost a little too dainty for this type of breasts. This time I feel a little more clearly how my penis hardens slightly and I quickly turn my gaze away from the attractive young woman.

"So now John and Sabrina...mhhhhm...please take a seat and introduce yourselves" says Charlotte in a stern voice, but at the same time a slight smile appears on her lips as she looks at us and sees us both uneasy, still clothed in a towel, standing aimlessly in front of the door.

"Okay" Sabrina says immediately and takes a few steps and sits down on the wooden bench on the left next to Lucy, but still with the towel wrapped around her body.

I briefly think about where to sit down and decide to go to the right side where all the men are sitting. To my own annoyance, I have to sit next to Kevin, who looks at me strangely as I walk past him. But before I can sit down, I hear a throat clearing in front of me and I look at Charlotte, who is looking at me intently.

"The towel John...and then please say a few words to yourself" she says unequivocally. I quickly throw a help-seeking look at Sabrina, who just shrugs her shoulders. With a deep breath that allows me to feel the heat of the sauna in my lungs, I slide the towel onto the wooden bench, leaving me completely naked.

For a moment it feels weird to stand completely naked in a hot room with sweat pouring down my entire body. For a moment I feel the eyes of the others on me, but I only look at Sabrina. My best friend's mother lets her eyes slide unmistakably over my body. My previous nervousness and fear gives way to another feeling, namely that of pride as this attractive woman looks at me.

"Yes hello everyone" I begin and sit down on my towel.

"I'm John and I'm 18 years old...oh, and I'm still a student" I add hectically.

"Cool boy...and that woman is your young-at-heart mother then?" asks Kevin curiously next to me in his oily, self-absorbed voice.

"No! She is my dance partner” I react sourly without acknowledging him a look. Instead, I look at Sabrina, who gives me a short, heartwarming smile.

"Okay, oh well...so Sabrina it's your turn" Charlotte takes the floor again and turns to Sabrina, who is still sitting on the bench wearing her towel and uncertainly returning the older woman's gaze.

"Yes, well, I'm Sabrina and...." begins Sabrina reluctantly and is then harshly interrupted by Charlotte.

"Stop! Sabrina, please take off your towel now, that's rude” says Charlotte in a stern voice.

"Buuuuuut..." Sabrina reacts with a tremor in her voice and gives me a quick look.

"No buts! Come on Sabrina, don't be shy” Charlotte leaves no doubt that Sabrina should now get rid of her towel.

With one last look at Charlotte, Sabrina gets up. I'm looking forward to my best friend's mother, who I'm about to see naked for the first time. And then it's time, with trembling hands, Sabrina loosens her towel and then lets it slide onto the bench underneath her, on which she sits directly. Quickly, before I can take a closer look at her breasts, she crosses her arms over the luscious hemispheres. Nervous, sweaty and with red cheeks, Sabrina looks around.

"There you go. Tell us something about yourself and then you can also remove your arms from your beautiful breasts” Charlotte says to Sabrina, who only nods briefly.

"Yes, as I said before, I'm Sabrina. 39 years old and work in marketing as a designer” Sabrina makes her introduction short and with a trembling voice. She keeps looking nervously through the rows.

Despite her insecurities, this woman gives me an enchanting picture. Her warm brown eyes are slightly widened, probably due to the overall situation, and the sweat drips unmistakably from her forehead down her face. From the looks of it, she's trying to resist the urge to wipe her hand across her forehead, otherwise she'd have to let go of her magnificent breasts, which she's frantically vouching for with her hands in front of everyone's gaze. Despite this, you can clearly see that Sabrina is the woman with the largest bust in this room, since her small, delicate hands are barely sufficient to tame these perfect hemispheres. As my gaze slides deeper, I see her flat, toned stomach hectically moving up and down while small beads of sweat run down its sides towards her love triangle. Curious, my gaze wanders a little deeper, but unfortunately I can't see much there because Sabrina squeezes her slightly tanned legs tightly together. But what I can guess is that she seems to be completely shaved in her most intimate area, which immediately gives my penis some lift again, so that I quickly take my eyes off my best friend's attractive mother and look back at her pretty face. To my shock, she looks at me closely, which sends a heated shudder of charm through my stomach.

"Sabrina, haven't you forgotten something?" Charlotte asks playfully, distracting Sabrina from my flushed face.

"Um what?" she asks in a low voice.

"Your hands my love. Come on, enough charm now, we're all naked here and I don't think anyone will laughing about you” says Charlotte boldly and I know, probably just as much as Sabrina, that talking back is pointless.

"Okay" Sabrina says resignedly and with a last look in my direction, she slowly removes her hands so that her breasts come out in all their glory for the first time this evening and the first time for me.

"Uiiuiii...gorgeous" flutes Kevin with an unmistakable whistle.

And I have to admit, gorgeous is almost an understatement. Though I intend not to look directly at her breasts like the inexperienced teenager that I unfortunately am, I can't help but drop my gaze a floor below her embarrassed face. And what I see there is for me the most erotic sight ever. Big and firm, these perfect breasts stand out against Sabrina's otherwise athletically lean frame. Her breasts seem almost a bit too big for her body, but this may be due to the fact that despite her 39 years and a pregnancy, they protrude almost unnaturally bulging forward. Of course they have a very slight tendency downwards due to their volume, but they still tower like two round, even hemispheres on her trained, slim body. Then my eyes fall on her well-formed, large nipples, which are actually slightly hardened and clearly visible, about two centimeters from her perfect breasts and literally invite you to suck them firmly and caress them.

"Oh my God" suddenly sounds a squeaky female voice and brings me back to reality and then I suddenly feel it too. With all the glory of Sabrina's perfect big breasts, I didn't notice how my previously flaccid penis has now completely hardened and is now presented in all its glory to the other 6 guests in the sauna.

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POV Sabrina

Tied up, I stare at John's penis after releasing my clenched hands from my breasts. With this focus alone, I try to hide all other looks that are now weighing on me for the first moment, so that I don't really hear Kevin's words either. Then all of a sudden I see, fascinated, how John's previously flaccid penis suddenly increases in size and I now see exactly how the thick veins become more prominent. This exciting picture is rounded off by two magnificent testicles, which lie under this beautiful penis and whose soft skin is now twitching slightly.

For a brief moment, I have to think back to our accident in my car, when this penis, which is now only a few feet away from me, was completely stiff in my hand. A shiver runs through my body as I imagine for a moment the hardness of John's penis back in my hand. My pussy twitches directly at this erotic thought while on the other hand I am ashamed of my physical reaction and my thoughts.

"Are you serious, Kevin?" Lucy's angry voice tears me out of my own dream world.

"Man Lucy don't make such a wave. I can tell if a woman is attractive. After all, there is such a thing as freedom of expression” says Kevin with a mocking smile on his lips.

"You ass!" Lucy roars in rage, her large breasts vibrating, while glaring at me unmistakably as if I´m responsible for this.

"Okay okay... we should calm down" Charlotte calls out before our attention is diverted to another voice.

"Oh my God" suddenly sounds Kathrin's loud voice, abruptly ending all discussions in the room. When I turn my gaze, as well as probably the rest, to the slim blond woman, I see her staring directly at John's middle with wide eyes. My gaze immediately follows hers.

And then I see what everyone in the sauna can now see. John's previously slightly hardened penis has erected to its full, magnificent size. The thick veins around its mighty trunk are now plainly visible to all, while the thick red glans almost twitching angrily.

"What a magnificent specimen we have here" our dance teacher speaks directly in a joyful, seductive voice.

"Fuck boy, what's the matter with you... haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?" Kevin shouts at John.

"I...I...I...I...I'm sorry" John stutters, horrified at his own physical reaction.

"Well, with this magnificent piece, nothing needs to be uncomfortable for you...Sabrina, my congratulations" says Charlotte with a smug smile on her lips, and her last words make me feel very hot inside.

"That's disturbing, I didn't know that we were dealing with virgins here" says Kevin, laughing, and throws another disparaging look at John, who is trying to hide his cock under his hands with his face red.

"Kevin leave the poor boy alone" says his fiancée Lucy in a calm voice.

"Hahaha this little Virgn" Kevin laughs out loud and right at that moment I just want to bang that huge asshole. But before I can do or say anything, I see a deeply disturbed John jump up from his seat and run out of the sauna without even grabbing his towel.

"John" I call after him and without looking at the others and without even grabbing my own towel I rush after my young dance partner.

"Great Kevin...you're just jealous of his penis" Lucy calls out angrily while I'm already rushing out.

"Shuuuuuut uuuuuuuuuuup" I hear Kevin's angry voice, but then the door slams shut and I'm standing in front of the sauna and looking around for John, who is hurrying a few meters in front of me in the direction of the steam room.

Ignoring my own nudity, I rush after him, butt swaying and breasts exposed. Slightly out of breath from the sudden temperature differences and the tense situation, I open the steam sauna with trembling hands, which envelops me directly with its typical warm, wet air. I have to look around briefly in the dark, damp room until I see John sitting alone in the corner. I approach him with gentle steps and sit right next to him, so that he immediately looks at me sadly with a red face and wet, shiny eyes.

"Sabrina" he says softly with a cracked voice, which puts my heart in a state of emergency when I look into those beautiful, kind eyes that are now looking at me so sadly.

"Shhhhh" I do just and before I know it I'm already kissing him softly full of love and affection on his dry lips, while my heart is excitedly riding a roller coaster.

The muggy warm air surrounds us and I can clearly feel the drops of water running down my whole naked body. But at this very moment it doesn't interest me, at this moment I first feel John's slightly cramping lips under mine, who seems a bit surprised about my kiss. After a short moment, however, I feel a clear relaxation in his whole body, so that he leans a little more towards me and puts his right hand on my bare thigh as if by himself. This gentle touch alone is enough to send a blow through my body, which is not only heated by the sauna.

With butterflies in my stomach and a rising inner unrest, I enjoy the forbidden kiss with my son's best friend. But instead of putting a stop to this unfaithful and wrongful act, I just put my own hand on John's thigh, who immediately winces. I now restlessly let my hand glide over his bare, damp skin without noticing that my hand is suspiciously close to the middle of his body.

Only when I feel how he noticeably draws in the warm, humid air through his nose do I open my eyes for a moment. First I look at the youthful face and his closed eyes, which literally show the pleasure of the kiss with me. But my gaze quickly slides down to where my hand rests and I see his hard penis just a few centimeters away from my resting hand, which is now very clearly protruding upwards. I have to squeeze my thighs together for a moment, which sends a lustful shiver through my own body. My nipples stand up and I feel a slight tug in my rock hard sensitive nipples that demand attention. My clenched thighs are putting just the right amount of pressure on my clit right now, which is throbbing for more pressure as my own love juices slowly start to flow.

I seem to have indulged in my feelings and thoughts for a moment too long, because suddenly I feel John pull his lips away from mine. Astonished, I now look back into his face and now see how his previously closed eyes now questioningly pattern me.

"Saaaaa...Saaaaabrina" he says, stuttering slightly and seems so incredibly vulnerable right now, which only makes my heart beat faster.

"Oh god Sabrina, what's the matter with you? You're acting like a teenager" I think, heart pounding and pussy pounding.

"John, everything is allright. Nothing happened” I say reassuringly but more to myself than to him.

Nervous but determined, I slide my hand to the base of his penis as if hypnotized. Without touching him directly, I gently slide my hand back and forth on his most intimate part.

"Mhhhhhm Sabrina...I like you sooooo much...Goooood it's all so surreal" John hums softly and intentionally or unintentionally moves his hand a little higher and is now only centimeters away from my own love cave. As I feel my paradise approaching, I do what is not proper for a married mother. As if by itself, my legs open a little, so that his hand can slowly slide a little deeper between my legs and a second later, touches my outer labia for the first time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh" I groan suddenly when it hits me like a short bolt of lightning after my son's 18-year-old inexperienced friend touches me on the spot that is otherwise only reserved for my husband.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck Sabrina. What are you doing here? You can stop now. Think of your husband, think of your son. Damn you're not 18 anymore, you're married. Now stop” my sanity speaks up for the first time this day and I immediately stop with my caressing hand and look at John's hard penis, which seems almost angrily throbbing.

"Shhhhh Sabrina, how old are you? Yes, almost 40, and what have you been doing for the last 20 years? Yes, everything except for you. Your husband isn't interested in you and your son does what he wants anyway. Don't you feel your wet pussy? Don't you feel your hard nipples? Don't you feel your heart beating? Give yourself a jerk and listen to your feelings. This weekend is yours, try something and then we'll see. Nobody needs to know about anything and just look at John who seems to be completely infatuated with you...and just imagine how this wonderful penis feels in your tight wet Pussssssssy...” my erotic world of thoughts is abruptly interrupted.

"Ahhhhhh God" I groan in surprise and am jolted back to reality after John, probably unintentionally, touched my swollen clit with just the right amount of pressure to hit me like an unexpected electric shock of arousal. But as quickly as this feeling of wanting more was there, it's gone just as quickly, because John quickly removed his hand from my most sensitive spot. Astonished and with a deep breath, I look back into his face, which looks back at me apologetically.

"Um sorry Sabrina, I didn't want to hurt you" he begins with a sweet, loving voice and before I know it and without a second thought my hand has already enclosed his penis.

"Yes old lady you can still do it, come show the young man what you can do. Let yourself go” triumphs my inner devil driven by my own blazing excitement.

"John, that was very nice when you touched me there" I whisper seductively in my voice hoarse with excitement and feel how my sweaty and damp naked body demands more touching. With no further thought to anyone or anything, I take his damp hand and place it back on my attention-craving pussy. Simply laying on his slightly trembling hand causes the next shiver of pleasure to run through my agitated body.

"Mhhhhhhhm ohhhhh Joooooohn...sooooo wroooooong but it feels sooooo right" my thoughts break out as I enjoy the gentle touches at the height of my clit.

"Sabrina, I just can't believe that I'm doing this with the woman of my dreams" he says, breathing heavily and glaring at me with his eyes full of love. A meaningful second later, I already feel his now more bold lips on mine and how his youthfully wild tongue demands direct admission into my mouth, which I willingly grant him. So we sink into a passionate French kiss, while our two tongues perform their wildest and lust-driven dance. Warmed up, aroused and reeling from the situation, I now begin to rub my right hand up and down on the hard piece of man meat, doing it very slowly and with pleasure, so that I can feel every thick vein of his under my palm. As if John had been waiting for the approval of my touch, I notice a short moment later how his hand is again on an exploration tour in my love paradise. Naturally my legs spread a little further apart so that he can better explore my completely hairless pussy under his inexperienced fingers. Very gently, he runs his fingers from my sensitive abdominal wall over my slightly open outer labia, which must already be very wet.

"Mhhhhhm" I moan muffled by the French kiss in his mouth, after his nervous fingers slide with a little more pressure through my labia and spread them apart.

Exploring, John's fingertips now glide through my soaked paradise, along my sensitive labia down to my increasingly moist entrance. A few times John slides his hand so incredibly sensitively through my gap, pausing again and again at the wettest spot and on the third or fourth time of his up and down movements he slides the tip of his index finger into my pussy as a matter of course.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuuuck" I break out and gasp, I break the deep kiss, while John's fingertip still lingers in my wet love cave. Excited, out of breath and heart racing, I look into John's eyes, which glare at me slightly questioningly but with a new spark.

"Please....bittte....please.....please....nooooooooooooooooo….ahhhh God moooooore…more please" I moan and for the first time give myself completely to my intoxicating lust that I'm feeling at this moment.

"Okay" John replies hoarsely without taking his eyes off me.

The feeling of his blazing eyes, my hand rubbing up and down around this hard penis and his fingertips in my dripping wet love paradise, make me look more desirable at this moment than I have in ages. And then I finally feel like John has now gained more courage and at this moment pushes his finger deeper and deeper into my throbbing pussy, which immediately closes tightly around the intruder and would prefer never to let go again. As quickly as he penetrated me, he pulled his finger out of me again just as quickly, only to push it deep into my ready love opening the next moment.

"Ohhhhh yes Joooooohn....continue....continue.....Goooood yeeeeees sooooo gooooood" I moan loudly and encourage John to continue with what he is doing there.

I now let my free hand slide to my chest, only driven by pleasure. As my hand touches my moist, heated flesh and gently strokes it, a moment later I already feel the incredibly hard nipple under my palm, which is happy about the touch I give it. Meanwhile, John pushes his finger ever more jerkily and faster into my willing love paradise. But one finger alone is no longer enough for me. Puffing and foggy with lust, I release my hand from John's more than hard penis and move it to the spot where John is currently busy. I place my hand a little higher than John's fingers and then touch my very concise clit directly, which I immediately start rubbing with quick hand movements.

"Mhhhhhhhm....ahhhh Jooooohn go on.....more....you're doing soooo well....ohhhhh Jooooohn....Jooooohn....love me....love me... .ahhhhh more....please.....moooore…give me a second finger.....Gooooood please“ I moan loudly.

"Second finger?" John asks confused and pauses for a moment.

"Don't stop.....please shove another finger in my pussy...I need this now.....Joooooohn please spoil me...this one time I need it sooooo bad...please Love me” I beg, while I am rubbing my clit myself, which sends shivers of pleasure after the other through my blazing body.

And then I finally feel it. John has listened to my pleas and a little too jerkily and quickly he thrusts two of his fingers into my wet pussy, which is more than welcoming of the new stretch. He looks up questioningly, like he wants to make sure he's doing everything right. Without saying anything, I just nod at him with my mouth open and my eyes wide open.

"Mhhhhhhhm" I moan, humming and lasting for a long time, while my rubbing movements and John's jerky thrusts into my core make me tremble more and more. My breathing becomes hectic, I'm almost panting, my eyes are fixed on John, as he almost convulsively sinks his two fingers into me. Like in a dream or an out-of-body experience, I feel myself slipping away. Far, very far away, like on a cloud, I look at everything, at my son's best friend, who wildly fingers me, me a married wife, at my busy hand, which also stimulates me extensively, at my large, well-formed breast, that are being massaged almost too hard from my hand and on John's magnificent penis, which sticks up like an iron lighthouse.....and then...and then....and then suddenly I fall deeper and deeper and everything breaks in over me

"Jooooooooooohhhhhnnnnnn ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Joooooooooooohn.....Gooottt I am coooooooommiiiiiiing" I burst out screaming, while I was gripped by an unbelievable wave of pleasure that made everything around me black for a moment and made my whole body tremble convulsively. As if that wasn't enough, the next stronger orgasm wave hits me and there I see it. As if the light had been switched on again, look directly into John's loving eyes, which stare at me almost in shock and at this moment the third and greatest wave of pleasure seizes me, which now lets John's fingers linger deep in my wet pleasure paradise and me with it my hand, which had previously had a firm grip on my chest, clinging to John's upper arm. Twitching, panting, I hold on to John as if I might drown at any moment while the most beautiful feelings race through my whole body.

"Ahhhhhhh......ahhhhhhhh....ohhhhhhhh" I let out little pleasurable moans again and again, while my breathtaking orgasm slowly ebbs away and the last waves whip through my sweaty body.

"Ohhhhhh God....what was that" I gasp exhaustedly and let my back sink against the wall while my previously busy hand comes to rest on my still slightly throbbing pussy.

"I was wondering too" says John in a weak voice and now lets his fingers slide out of my sensitive pussy. These words make me sit up and take notice and I look at the young man next to me, who just a few seconds ago had his fingers in my most intimate place and is now looking at me in awe.

"That was an orgasm John and a phenomenal one" I say with a big smile on my lips.

"Wow...just wow" John reacts in amazement without taking his eyes off me. But my gaze now slides from John's face to his very concise middle of the body, from which his large penis protrudes very clearly, on which clearly visible drops of pleasure are now dripping down.

"Mhhhhm.... and John, what are we going to do with him now?" I ask my young companion and point with a seductive smile to his throbbing, attention-demanding penis.

POV John

"Mhhhhm... and John, what are we going to do with him now?" I hear Sabrina's soft, seductive voice from far away, while what just happened is still pounding through my head.

Excited but still with a great pinch of excitement, my gaze glides over Sabrina's naked body, shiny with sweat, over her love triangle in which I was still immersed a few seconds ago, over her flat stomach, which is still moving up and down, to her big perfect breasts with the now not completely stiff nipples, up to her face which is marked by a small smile and her gaze is clearly directed to my penis.

"Uhhhhm, what do you mean?" I ask, now a little more uncertain.

"Ahhh John, what should we do with your stiff penis now. You can't go outside like that, or can you? Hmm, maybe I should help you?” she asks in a mock thoughtful voice and for a moment I think there's a completely different woman sitting there, because she's never spoken to me so offensively. As if that wasn't enough, she gently brushes a finger over my thigh.

"No, I can't go outside like that...maybe...maybe you can help me" I say in a trembling voice, while my heart almost wants to burst through my chest at this moment.

"What am I supposed to do, John?" she whispers questioningly, pausing with her finger just above my penis, which couldn't be stiffer at this moment.

"Please...Please...mhhhhm...take my penis...uhhhh take my penis in your hand" I burst out more confidently than I actually feel and ashamed I look at Sabrina's face, which is now showing a broad, satisfied grin.

"I'd love to" she says curtly, and the next moment I can already feel her delicate, soft hand laying around my bursting penis again.

"Ahhhhhh" I moan with pleasure from this sensitive, exciting touch.

My best friend's mother is now gently moving her hand up and down. The gentle friction excites me immensely and my heated body immediately demands more, so that I push my pelvis upwards again and again, demanding. My gaze wanders from Sabrina's pretty face down to her gently swaying breasts, which mesmerizingly draw me into their exciting spell. My mind keeps drifting away and I only wish for the salvation that the gently jerking hand around my penis slowly but surely conjures up.

"Uhhh someone needs something more" I hear the loving voice of Sabrina, who must have felt my demanding movements and before I know it, my best friend's mother suddenly leans forward and the next moment I feel a hot moist warmth around my glans, which at that moment is submerged in her hungry mouth.

"Ohhhhhh God" I moan loudly and think I'm coming right now at this moment when half of my penis plunges straight into Sabrina's hot mouth.

Luckily, Sabrina pauses for a moment after letting her head slide back up. This allows me to collect myself briefly before her tender lips slide sensitively along the length of my penis again. This spectacle is repeated several times, only that my penis slides a little deeper into Sabrina's mouth each time, until Sabrina suddenly has my penis up to the root in her throat. All of this is driving me insane and when she starts to scratch my bulging testicles with one hand, I notice the approaching signs of an orgasm.

"Ohhhhh god Sabrina. Mhhhhm, if you continue like this, I'll come any minute" I warn her panting, while my penis is still deep in her throat.

“Yesssssss come for me” she whispers breathlessly as a second later she lets my penis slide out of her mouth with a pop and then quickly jerks it off with one hand, keeping me on the verge of the finale.

"Ohhhh...mooooore...ahhhh...mooooore....Goooooooood" I moan full of lust and with a satisfied smile on my lust-contorted face, Sabrina lowers her head again and the next moment I feel her soft lips around my bursting penis again.

"Hahaha yes, let's go to this sauna here, that should be good for the skin" I suddenly hear a man's voice from far away in the frenzy of lust.

"Yes come on Manfred, the steam sauna to finish off" replies another man's voice and suddenly the door opens.

"Ohhhhh fuuuuuck, stoooopp Sabrina" I moan with a mix of panic and pent-up lust, meanwhile I'm only seconds away from my redeeming orgasm, but we're just seconds away from being discovered.

POV John

"Plop" with this sound Sabrina releases my twitching penis from her mouth. Exactly at the right moment, because the two gentlemen I heard earlier have already entered the sauna. A quick glance at Sabrina tells me that she has just sat up and is sitting next to me with her hands folded in her lap, appearing almost innocent.

"Servus" comes the voice of one of the two men, breaking the silence in the humid room. I frantically put my hands on my still stiff penis, which has only slightly lost its hardness, and I hope that the two gentlemen are not looking too closely.

"Hello" I say back hoarsely and with a dry mouth and see how the two men who were previously sitting in the outdoor pool have fortunately taken a seat right at the entrance and don't seem to pay any more attention to us.

Heart still pounding heavily from being about to be discovered, I look sideways at Sabrina, who hasn't given any further sign of life. However, instead of meeting my gaze, she just stares blankly ahead while her body trembles ever so slightly.

"Everything alright, Sabrina?" I whisper to her softly, hoping to be so quiet that I don't drown out the two loud male voices.

"Hmm yes" she answers me after a short pause but without looking at me.

"John let's go please. I want to go to my room now” she adds what feels like a second later in an almost expressionless voice and then gets up and leaves the steam sauna with brisk steps.

I look after her in perplexity for a moment and see how her rocking full behind disappears through the door and then she's suddenly gone. For a moment I just sit there dumbfounded before I do the same and leave the sauna in silence and with my hands in front of my now clearly limp penis.

"What was that just now?" I ask myself when I finally step into the much cooler anteroom and look in vain for Sabrina.

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1 hour later in the hotel room

After some searching I was able to find Sabrina who was just about to take a shower. Despite several inquiries if everything is fine between us and if anything is wrong, I still haven't gotten any wiser from her behavior. Her words are still pounding in my head but I can't quite believe her.

"It's all right John, don't worry, I'm fine" she assured me several times and also gave me one of her heartwarming smiles.

But now that I'm lying here in the double bed of our shared hotel room, my head is working at full speed. Somehow Sabrina seemed thoughtful and almost sad to me. If she regrets what we just did, she might even hate me now. Questions over questions are tumbling in my head and I'm already feeling much warmer under the thin summer blanket.

"So John, let's go to sleep, that was an exciting day" Sabrina's lively voice breaks through my world of thoughts and I look up at my best friend's mother, who has just stepped out of the bathroom. Dressed only in an opaque silky black nightgown, she almost floats towards me, giving me another look at her dreamy body with those sensual curves, before she gets to the bed and sweeps under the covers without looking at me again .

"Sabrina..." I want to start and pour out my world of thoughts to her, but when she turns to me briefly, she throws me a look that tells me that I shouldn't say anything more.

"Good night John...we'll talk about everything tomorrow" she says in a soft, cracked voice and turns away from me so that I'm looking at her back and her dark long hair.

Confused, I roll onto my back and stare at the cream-colored ceiling, which is still more brightly lit. My heart is beating uncomfortably and a knot has formed in my stomach, which fuels my discomfort even further. Reaching to my side, I turn off the light and the darkness of the room engulfs us.

Stiff as a board, I lie on my back and continue staring at the ceiling, lost in thought. The minutes tick by and stretch like rubber while my body can't think of sleep for a second. My feelings and thoughts play a rollercoaster, whereby I can even feel tears gathering in my eyes just waiting to see freedom. But with all my strength I try to pull myself together and contain my turbulent feelings in me. So I am alone with myself and my world of thoughts until suddenly a noise breaks through the silence of the darkness. Only very, very quietly do I hear a noise that seems to come from Sabrina. I listen more closely, but for a longer moment there is silence again. But I hear it again and this time much louder. A sob breaks the stillness of the room, and it's not a sob from me, it's from my best friend's mom, who's lying an inch from me.

As if my own emotions weren't enough, now this too. Sabrina seems to be crying and at that moment it's clear that she can only cry because of me. I am to blame for the condition of this beautiful woman next to me. And instead of Sabrina calming down again, I hear her sobs at ever shorter intervals. In addition, I begin to feel how Sabrina's body, a few centimeters away, has started to tremble slightly.

"What the hell am I supposed to do?" I ask myself, hoping someone will answer. But before I can say or do anything, I hear Sabrina's crying voice clearly next to me.

"John...John?...please, please hug me" Sabrina sobbed, addressing me in a shaky voice.

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POV Sabrina

"You stupid cow, what are you doing here?" I ask myself while looking into a large gold-rimmed mirror.

My dark eyes flash reproachfully at me, reflected in the mirror, and I feel again the heat of shame that gives my cheeks a ruddy hue. I nervously tug my hands at my black silk nightgown, which protects my naked body from my own scrutiny. At that moment, my emotional world is just upside down and my thoughts are racing through my turbulent brain. Again and again I see isolated images in front of me of how I kiss John passionately, how I give myself completely as a grown woman to John and how he fingers me to such a forbidden phenomenal orgasm. And as if that wasn't enough, I can still clearly see in my mind's eye how I'm giving my son's friend a dirty blowjob in the middle of a sauna. These pictures make my heart race and my feelings signal how wrong it all was on the one hand, but on the other hand I always feel feelings of pleasure and joy at the thought of this adventure. This wild mix drives me to despair at this moment and what's even worse is that this young man is waiting out there who certainly doesn't know what's going on inside me. For a minute I try to collect myself and push everything that's on my mind to the back of my mind. When I feel like I've found myself, I look back in my reflection and give myself a fake smile, just like I did to John when he asked me what's going on. One last deep breath and I leave the bathroom and step outside.

I immediately feel John's scrutinizing gaze on my body and even though I picked out my opaque nightgown, I think for a brief moment he could see my whole naked body. Before my own insecurity gets the better of me, I try to avoid direct eye contact with John and instead look at the king-size bed that I'll be sharing with my son's friend tonight.

"So John, let's go to sleep, that was an exciting day" I say as happily as possible, trying to break the uncomfortable silence that is in the entire room at this moment.

After I've spoken, I don't even wait for an answer from him, but cross the beautiful room as quickly as possible without looking at John, whose gaze is glued to me and my body. Luckily, I quickly reach the edge of the bed and with one quick movement I slip under the covers, facing away from John. I lie there with a heavy heart, fearing that John will speak to me at any moment. A feeling of uneasiness rises in me and I'm sure that I won't be able to have such a conversation at this moment, my head is racing too much and my emotional roller coaster.

"Sabrina..." I can already hear his voice weak and uncertain next to me. But before he can talk any further, I've already turned to him in a panic and really look at him for the first time in what feels like an eternity, so that my voice breaks for a moment at the sight of his sad and questioning eyes.

"Good night John, we'll talk about everything tomorrow" I say with the last of my strength without crying and immediately turn away from him because I just can't hold his gaze any longer.

I lie there like that for minutes, while the light from the lamps still brightly illuminates the bedroom. My eyes are fixed on the wooden bedside table with a small, fashionable lamp on it. After sheer endlessness, which in reality was probably only 3 minutes, John turns off the light and the silent darkness envelops us. But sleeping is out of the question for me at this moment. Alone with me and my thoughts, the darkness of the room envelops me and the fear of my thoughts and my guilt overwhelms me so that my eyes are still wide open staring at the same spot.

I lie there rigid. All around me there is only silence, I can only hear my heartbeat pounding through the room while my blood shoots through my arteries. After more moments of eternity, I close my eyes and I am immediately seized by a carousel of thoughts and feelings.

"You're such a bitch Sabrina. Enjoying yourself here with the young stud while your husband and son are at home. Is it worth risking everything for a boy who surely can still look for much more attractive and younger women? Or was that how you liked feeling his unsteady fingers in your seasoned, neglected pussy? Was it so nice to have that thick penis between your lips and blow it in public like a cheap whore? Did you miss his thick semen on your tongue how he would have filled your throat again? Do you get horny at the thought of how he would have cummed in your mouth or your naughty face? Have you been secretly imagining that young penis filling you up and making you cum?…..hmmmm were you really imagining sex with him, the ultimate betrayal of your life so far?” it hammers through my mind not a second after mine closed my eyes and I feel hot tears of contempt pooling in my eyes. I try hard to hold back the tears, but one tear after the other slides down my cheeks.

I feel so damn alone, so lonely with my crazy thoughts on my mind. My own contempt overwhelms me, everything I have suppressed today and the last few days breaks the spell. A part of me that is attached to everything from my life so far, to my husband, to my son, to my otherwise monotonous life, is trying with all its might to bring me back. But I already seem to be too far away, too deep in this new exciting life situation and so it all collapses on me. I can't hold back the tears and they are literally pouring down my face. My whole body starts shaking and I can't hold back a sob. More and more tears and more and more sobs break over me as I cry out everything that weighs me down, everything that makes my head explode. And then all of a sudden, as if it's the most natural thing in the world, I know what I need at that moment. I need a person to love, someone to be by my side now. And this is just a few centimeters, just a sentence away from me.

"John...John?...please hug me" I call out in a weak voice and breathing heavily like a drowning woman after the man who got me into all this. Before I can think about it any further and without any reply, a few seconds later I feel two young arms encircle me tightly while John's warm body moves very close to me. Right now in this moment I feel safe, I feel secure and it just feels right the way it is right now.

My head is calm. My thoughts calm down and my body relaxes. Maybe I'm already too far away for my old life, maybe this is just the right thing. Maybe this is what my future looks like. And with these thoughts, I slip into a deep, dreamless sleep while John holds me in his arms lovingly and caringly, making no attempt to ever let me go.

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POV John

The brightness of the newly dawned day streams in through the windows and slowly but surely pulls me out of the realm of dreams. I blink and carefully open my eyes to see a lot of dark, silky hair lying directly in front of me. I'm amazed that it wasn't all a dream when Sabrina asked me to hug her. My best friend's mom is still in my arms, just like we fell asleep together last night. My heart beats contentedly, because now I'm awake and feel Sabrina very close to me.

Her head rests calmly on my left arm, while my right arm encloses her body and rests at about the height of her stomach. Under my palm, I can feel her flat stomach slowly moving up and down in rhythm with her breathing. My upper body presses against Sabrina's back and my penis presses noticeably against her full, shapely buttocks. I'm a bit embarrassed to realize that my penis is already hardened, so that Sabrina should clearly feel my boner on her butt when she is awake.

With a little movement I try to push my pelvis away from Sabrina. But whenever I put a few centimeters between us, her butt moves behind me and reconnects with my best piece. When I want to move backwards with a lot of emphasis on another attempt, I hear a short snort from Sabrina and I stop immediately.

"Mhh what are you doing?" Sabrina's sleepy voice asks me with a yawn.

"I wanted...I wanted...I feel a little uncomfortable being in this state with you" I answer uncertainly and a multitude of thoughts play in my head.

"Oh John, I think we've done completely different things. So just stay where you are, it's soooo nice like that” says Sabrina and amazes me with her words, which I can't quite understand for a moment after everything that happened last night.

"Like this? So what do you mean? I thought something was wrong...after all, you were so dismissive to me last night, I didn't want to hurt you any further" I answer, opening the construction site that has been open since our adventure in the sauna.

"Okay, I think it's about time we talked about yesterday and about us" Sabrina snorts and breaks out of my embrace the next moment. With a little bustle she turns to me and for the first time in what feels like an eternity I look back into Sabrina's warm, loving eyes, which are still slightly red.

"John I'm sorry. I'm all sorry, the situation we're in here is just my fault. Everything just caught up with me last night, I didn't know what to do anymore. You can't imagine the situation I'm in here and with everything we're doing I'm getting further and further away from normality, further and further from my old life..." she begins and interrupts herself with a deep breath and briefly looks at me with a strange one Look at before she continues with another breath.

“Yesterday I was just sad as I know how wrong everything we are doing here is while my husband and son sit at home alone. In addition, there are the new exciting feelings that I have with you. This dubious mix of guilt and want drove me to the brink of insanity last night. My world collapsed on me...my old life collapsed on me..." she continues and with a visible lump in her throat she has to pause for a moment.

"Oh okay I see...why should I hug you yesterday then?" I ask with a shaky voice and I'm already afraid of further words from her that might burst my whole dream bubble.

"...because...because...because it was so right for me even though it's so wrong. John I've developed feelings for you, I have strong feelings for my son's friend and I don't know what that means...I just know that I can't just go back to my old life and that this weekend will set the stage for the future“ she says in conclusion and now looks at me silently with wide eyes.

"John?" she asks after a minute of silence in a whispery voice.

"Sabrina...then you have to know one thing...I...I love you" I let the bomb burst and speak for the first time what has been pent up in my heart for weeks.