Seduction in the Sauna - Big Bear

(Part 1 from 5. Fiction.)

Jason had really tied one on the night before, and slept right through
the morning ruckus as everyone else got ready to ski. He had a vague 
memory of the night before, couples pairing off until it was only Jason 
and Cynthia. There had been flesh pressed against flesh, lips against 
lips, hands groping boobs and cock and ass cheeks. There was the feel 
of warm, wet goo from Cynthia's cunt which had been both exciting and 
frightening to the sixteen year old. The house on the hill at big bear 
was quiet. Almost everyone had hit the ski slopes. Everyone but Jason. 

It was Cynthia's parents who had given the their daughter and her three
friends the keys to house at big bear for the weekend. They certainly 
hadn't expected the foursome to invite an equal number of boys to spend 
the night, boys who had the use of a condo for the weekend, compliments 
of Jason's parents.They, like Cynthia's parents, trusted the boys, who 
included Jason's cousin Jack, and two of Jason's friends, who, like 
Jack, were each 18, turning 19 in a few months, and all a year older 
than Jason. Although none of the guys knew all the girls, everyone 
knew someone. 

Yes, Jason remembered the night before, though it was a memory clouded
with too much beer and pot. The brew had been thoughtfully provided by 
the girls, who'd also dreamed up the idea of the unchaperoned weekend 
that would also the two groups to get together. The young men were 
willing conspirators, and everyone had a great time skiing together, 
although the events of the subsequent evening had quickly gotten out of 
hand. 

At some point everyone had headed for the sauna after dinner, drinks and
joints - the latter supplied by cousin Mike - in hand. Jason and Mike 
wore swim suits. Although Jason's suit was baggy, fitting his 
California surfer's good looks, Mike wore little Speedos, and his cock 
was obviously outlined in partial erection in the skimpy nylon. The 
other youths, Luke and Tom, wore boxers. All of them were lean, 
powerful young men. Mike and Tom sported veritable pelts on their 
chests, but Jason and Luke, both blond, were also almost hairless, 
their arms and legs covered really with soft, downy blond hair. The 
also had thick mops of hair on their heads, and light pubic hairs 
hidden beneath their shorts. 

The girls showed up in similar garb: two in bikinis, two in panties and
bras, and soon all were talking and laughing and sweating, drinking and 
smoking in the heated atmosphere of the very crowded sauna. 

At some point one of the girls - Jason couldn't remember who - had
peeled off her top. She had been making out with Mike, and one of her 
hands, Jason noted, played over Mike's upper thighs, very near the 
erect cock that threatened to burst through the flimsy nylon of the 
young man's swim trunks. The little room grew silent as all eyes were 
on the hot couple. After a time, Mike lowered his head, and had his 
mouth on first one, and then the other of the girl's big nipples. 
Jason enjoyed watching the raunchy show, but he found himself straining 
to catch a view of Mike's penis pushing against the material of his 
Speedos, rather than looking at the nice rack on the girl. He idly 
wondered what it would feel like if his own hand touched Mike's big 
cock through his little swim trunks. Mike's trunks were already damp 
from the heat of the sauna, but now Jason saw a wet splotch appear 
where the tip of his cock pressed against the Speedos. 


Soon enough the booze and dope and the hormones of guys and girls had
everyone else completely hot, laughing half from embarrassment and have 
from anticipation. 

Jason, numbed by the drugs, had never expected the events that were
occurring so rapidly. He'd ended up next to Cynthia, whose bra was now 
somehow beside her on the wet floor. She was plumper than the other 
girls, her pudgy face pretty enough, sure, but her ample flesh pushed 
and overflowed against her little pink panties, and her low riding, big 
boobs sagged over her pudgy stomach. 

The sweat was pouring into Jason's eyes and down his chest. Suddenly
Cynthia was tugging at Jason's swim trunks. "Hey!" Jason felt himself 
blushing. "Don't." At first he felt his cock, which had grown hard, 
begin to shrink. He started to push Cynthia's hand away, but at the 
same time he realized, with a little shock, that he wanted to be naked, 
not so much for Cynthia or himself, but because he wanted the other 
guys to see him that way. As he imagined himself being watched by the 
guys, he felt his cock grow again, and everyone could see the wet spot 
that suddenly grew across the front of his shorts. 

"Aren't you hot in those?" Cynthia asked. 

"He'll be hotter out of `em!" Mike called out. 

Jason wasn't sure what to do. But Cynthia's hands on his crotch felt
good. He looked up for a second and saw six other sets of eyes on him 
and Cynthia. The room had grown very quiet again. So after a little 
struggle with Cynthia, he gave in, and allowed her to push and then tug 
his swim trunks down and off his legs. Cynthia knelt down and helped 
pull the shorts off his feet, leaning forward as she did so that the 
top of her head touched his cock. Cynthia resumed her seat beside 
Jason, and his cock, almost painfully erect, was on view for the rest 
of the crowd to see. "Mmmmm....all right, baby" Cynthia purred. As the 
sweat poured off his body, Jason realized that he was proud of his 
cock, which stuck up over seven inches against his hard belly. He was 
too embarrassed, though, to see if any of the guys were staring at him. 
And anyway, he was suddenly playing kissy face with Cynthia, even as 
her hand made a move to softly caress his cock. As Cynthia's hand moved 
back and forth,back and forth, back and forth on his penis, Jason 
involuntarily opened his legs. Cynthia moved her hand to Jason's bare, 
inner thighs, and hefted his balls, and then she went back to softly 
play on his shaft again, slowly masturbating him, her hand lubricated 
with his pre-cum and sweat. His hips began to move in time to the touch 
of her hand, his sweaty ass began to lift off the damp, wood bench. 

By the time he broke the clinch with Cynthia, one couple had already
left the sauna. Mike's and Luke's arms and legs were intertwined with 
those of the other two girls, although they all both still kept what 
little they wore on. Jason felt Cynthia's big breasts against his 
chest, her mouth again glued to his, and she again took her hand off 
his cock. She had managed, without Jason's help, to pull her little 
panties off. But that only made Jason wish his own cock was opposite 
Mike's or Luke's or Tom's big pricks. Instead, Cynthia took his hand 
and brought it to her thick, wet bush, and she now ground her hot cunt 
against his fingers. 

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