Last year, I went to the sauna with one of my girl friends. It was one we had never been to before and was a pretty big complex. There were a few jacuzzi pools that had these massive jet streams filled with bubbles coming out from the inner sides.

At the correct angle, the jet stream was able to shoot directly onto my clit and massage around my pussy folds as well. It felt sooo good, especially since it was high pressure.

So there we were in the jacuzzi, me, my friend, and two other random couples. Unbeknownst to them, I was spreading my legs underwater and letting it spray directly into my pussy. I could feel the jet stream hitting just the right spot, and I started to get incredibly horny. The sensation was intense, the water pressure massaging my clit and making my whole body tingle with pleasure.

I bit my lip to keep from moaning as the water worked its magic. The bubbling jets were relentless, and my mind began to race with naughty thoughts. I slid my hand down, pretending to adjust my swimsuit, but in reality, I moved my bikini bottom to the side to give the stream direct access to my pussy. The sensation was even more intense now, the water hitting my bare skin, making me gasp silently.

I had to keep a super poker face to not alert anyone to how horny I was feeling, but I swear the guy closest to me flashed me a look when I eventually orgasmed a few minutes later. His eyes seemed to linger on me as I struggled to keep my composure, waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

Trying to regain my breath, I slowly slid my bikini bottom back into place, but the look on his face told me he knew exactly what had just happened. My friend was oblivious, chatting away, while I was secretly hoping for more.

Later that evening, after my friend left, I decided to go back to the sauna alone. I couldn’t stop thinking about the earlier sensation and how much I wanted to feel it again. I slid into the jacuzzi, and to my surprise, the same guy was there. This time, he was alone too.

I felt a surge of excitement and slid my hand down, adjusting my bikini again to let the jet stream hit my now-soaking pussy. His eyes were locked on mine, and I could see the lust in them. He moved closer, his hand brushing against my thigh underwater. I didn’t stop him. Instead, I opened my legs a bit wider, inviting him to explore.

His fingers found my clit, and he started rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles, matching the rhythm of the jet stream. I bit my lip harder to keep from crying out, the dual sensations driving me wild. He leaned in, whispering in my ear, “I saw you earlier, and I knew you wanted this.”

I nodded, unable to speak, too consumed by the pleasure. His fingers moved expertly, sliding inside me while his thumb worked my clit. I was on the brink of another orgasm, and I didn’t care who saw us now.

My breathing became ragged, and my legs trembled as I came hard on his fingers, the pleasure overwhelming me. He didn’t stop, prolonging my orgasm until I was a quivering mess. When he finally withdrew his hand, I could barely stand.

Later he fucked me in steam room