This summer my wife and I were in Turkey on holiday. One day, Jane said it'd be nice to visit a Turkish bath. The next day after sunbathing we showered and then went along to the address the hotel gave us, which was a rather run-down looking building from the outside but was spotless inside and rather plush, with marble everywhere.
As we entered, we were greeted by an old woman who led us through to some changing rooms and provided us with towels to wear. Undressing, I noticed that Jane's towel was tiny, and if used to cover her tits, barely covered her sex which is completely smooth as she shaves regularly. Seeing her like this caused me to harden under my towel. The look on her face told me she'd noticed!
The woman showed us into a steam room and, closing the door, she left us alone. After a while, I noticed that due to the heat and steam, Jane was lying with her towel open, trying to cool down, but even so her body shone with the perspiration. She seemed to be asleep.
At that moment the door opened and a rather stoutly built man entered the room and took the bench next to Jane. The man removed his towel as he lay down, and even though he'd been facing away from me I noticed that he took a long, long look at Jane's exposed body.
Jane remained motionless, as though she hadn't heard him enter the room. I became aroused at the thought of another man seeing her and hid in a corner, hoping he'd think he was alone with her. Sure enough, after a short while he slid off his bench, bent forward and gently sucked upon her breasts and large nipples, which is something she likes me to do.
After what seemed like hours he moved lower and, easing her legs apart, he slowly spad her pussy lips and started to lick and eat her honeypot. She began to move about and mumble that we shouldn't be doing this as someone might come in. I sat cock in hand watching him take her closer and closer to a climax.
Jane was sobbing now and begging to be fucked with a hard tool. So, moving slowly, he pulled Jane down the bench whilst taking her legs high up over his shoulders, then he spad her wide, ready for his love staff. In this position I was suddenly able to see what he had to give her and I must be honest, it put my thin five inches to shame for it must have been a good eight to nine inches long and looked very thick indeed.
Anyway, he proceeded to move the fat crown of his tool up and down between her lips, moistening the end before placing it between them.
"For God's sake, stop teasing me," Jane moaned. "Put it in and fuck me quickly."
I was shocked by what I heard but, more than that, I was excited. With one swift thrust he sank his monstrous tool fully home. Jane cried out in pleasure and started moaning, "Oh God, you feel so big, come on fuck me," at which point I couldn't hold back and suddenly came all over my hand and onto the floor.
As I recovered I saw that he was now pounding in and out of her with more I energy than I would ever have mustered, and also that he was changing his stroke from short and sharp to long and deep which had Jane wrapping her legs tightly around his back as she reached down to pull him as deep as possible into her. With a sudden flurry of short, deep strokes he suddenly tensed and filled her full of his fluid, at the same time as she cried out with her orgasm.
After a while both of them calmed down and Jane eased her legs back down. The man quickly rose and, wrapping his towel around himself, turned towards me and nodded with a big smile on his face before leaving the room. So he'd known I was there all the time!
I leaned forward and kissed Jane gently, then helped her to her feet and wrapped her towel around her. As she took my hand to go and clean up before returning to our hotel she smiled and said, "God, he was a big bastard!"
So, she hadn't been asleep at all! She'd been fully in control of events all along!