Klyn leaned back against the wall while Kamara ran her fingernails down his chest and abdomen. Even from where I sat, I could tell that she left red trails upon his skin. When her fingers reached the towel that was draped over Klyn’s lap, she tugged it loose and dropped it on the floor. Klyn’s large, hard cock had beenrevealed.
I looked to the right of me; a few others had gathered at different openings in the lounge that opened into different areas of the bathhouse. As I saw Kamara wrap her hand around Klyn’s thick shaft, I shifted in my seat. When I moved, I could tell that my nipples were hard and begging for attention as they brushed against the silk robe. Again, I glanced around the lounge and crossed mylegs.
There was something so incredibly sexy about watching Kamara and Klyn. I had known for years that they often had sex with one another, but never had I witnessed it. I had even seen both of them naked before but never naked together. Though I felt like I was watching something that I should not be, I could not turnaway.
“Suck it, Kamara,” Klyninstructed.
Kamara stood and then got on the bench on her knees. She leaned over, and her mouth slid down Klyn’s shaft as he gathered her hair in his fist. A brief mist of steam masked them momentarily and it slowly dissipated. Kamara worked his cock, and as it completely disappeared in her mouth, gagging noises filled the steamyroom.
“Take it all, Kamara. You wanted it so much. I have been aware of your eyes today. You gazed at my crotch in the carriage on our way to Brookhaven,” Klyn called Kamara on herdesires.
More steam slowly billowed upward, momentarily blocking my view of Klyn and Kamara. Klyn slapped her ass, causing the steam that surrounded them to clear. Klyn’s fingers had disappeared, and I felt myself getting wetter as I wondered what hole his fingers had invaded. Kamara’s body language told me that whatever hole it was, his fingers were giving it to hergood.
I glanced around the lounge again before I insidiously allowed the flaps of my robe to fall open at my lap. The side of my seat masked my hand and my finger found my soaked center. I teased my lips with the moisture as I watched Klyn fuck Kamara’s face. When they changed positions, I dipped my finger into my soakedslit.
With one foot planted on the bench and the other foot on the ground, Klyn slapped her ass just before he entered her from behind. Kamara moaned as Klyn filled her to the hilt and continued to spank her ass. It was as though I could feel each and every slap, and it was electrifying. The sheer thrill flooded my veins as Klyn took complete control and fucked herhard.
“I love the way you fuck me, Klyn,” Kamara declared. Her voice shook as Klyn’s body pounded againsthers.
“I know you do,” Klynreplied.
Klyn had endless energy since he had been turned, so I can imagine the ladies love the fact that he never tires. With the sweat and steam on their skin, they looked like two people living out a taboo bathhousefantasy.
“I like how you fuck, as well. You want it in every hole, is that not right, Madame?” Klyn murmured as he fucked her. “You want it hard anddirty.”
“Bloody hell, Klyn!Harder!”
“Ready, love? I am going to fill that swollen cunt,” Klyngrowled.
“Harder, Klyn!” Kamara blurted as Klyn continued to slap herass.
I fingered myself as I watched Klyn take Kamara roughly. My teeth held my lower lip still while my heart pounded in my chest. Kamara’s perfect breasts bounced as Klyn pounded herpussy.
“Harder!” Kamaracried.
Klyn pulled out of Kamara and quickly moved her to stand in front of him, facing the stone wall. He hoisted her leg up onto the bench and pushed his long cock into her waiting pussy. With both of her wrists in one of his hands, he pressed them overhead against thewall.
“You have been after my seed—” Klyn’s voice faded briefly and then came back after I rubbed my ear some. “All day, Madame,” Klyn said through gritted teeth. “You have wanted my seed, you shall haveit!”
The steam continued to rise as Kamara moaned and Klyn grunted. Shortly after they found their release, my hand became cramped and tight. The pain was so bothersome that I could not finish myself as I would have liked. The hint of a mediocre orgasm made my clit throb once. I was thoroughly disappointed and closed my eyes as the cramping in my handcontinued.
When I opened my eyes, neither Kamara or Klyn was in the space that they had just occupied. I tugged the lower portion of the robe closed and went to refill my tea. I sat back down, but this time in a different seat. I felt warm, and my skin felt clammy, but the cramp in my hand was gone. I picked up one of the books from the side table and moved it back and forth in front of my face to move the air until Klyn appeared alreadydressed.
“Ah, there you are, my Queen,” Klyn said in a relaxedtone.
Klyn poured himself tea from the carafe and then took a seat besideme.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” Iasked.
“Immensely.”
Just then, Kamara appeared with a huge smile and still wearing her robe. She poured herself some tea and joined us. I gave her a knowing look and she continued to smile. When I drained my second tea, I stood and announced that I was going to go get dressed. Kamara stood to join me, and Klyn said he would collect his books and meet us in thelobby.
Since there were other ladies in the changing room, Kamara and I quietly dressed and returned to the lobby. Klyn was waiting with his books under hisarms.
“Well, I think I am ready to return to Drishane. How about you two?” Kamaraasked.
“Yes! I am ready. Now that you two have fucked and got it out of your systems, I am eager to get back,” Iexplained.
