A DAY AT THE THERMAL BATHS

Sister Danna

The next morning I decided to keep my promise and take Danna to see one of the most romantic Hungarian thermal baths, the one with a section called the "Cave of Love." I didn't tell her this detail; it was going to be a pleasant surprise. Strangely, we didn't make love that morning. I was feeling rather unmotivated and very hungry. Why, I wonder?

We had a delicious cappuccino at a pastry shop near the apartment, ate some savory and sweet snacks, got in the car and went to the hot springs, which are located outside the capital. Danna kept asking me what I had dreamed about in the early morning, but I had no idea why she wanted to know. I didn't remember anything since I had drunk wine the night before and it had completely 'blacked me out'.

It was very hot that Thursday, and we were both wearing very little clothing over our swimsuits. So, while I was driving, I put my hand between Danna's delicious thighs, and she was also caressing my penis through my shorts. My member got so hard that I had to stop the car to adjust it; my swim trunks were too small for it. She took advantage of the situation and stealthily gave my "friend" a little kiss – but that was all since we were in the middle of traffic, and the passengers on the yellow tram passing by could watch what we were doing from a prime spot.

It's incredible how temperature influences carnal desire; do Eskimos feel horny when they're outside their igloo? As soon as I parked, we exchanged long kisses inside the car, and if it were up to me, I would have eaten my Danna right there, sitting on my lap. But again, it wasn't the most appropriate place; several people arrived and parked near us.

We entered through the majestic entrance of the baths, and I already knew this place. I knew that the changing room was small but very efficient, with a wide stool and several hangers. We went into one of these changing rooms and, still dressed, continued to kiss passionately. I sat on the stool and Danna sat on my lap, legs open and facing me. Our genitals touched, but there were two swimsuits that prevented penetration: my black shorts and the red bikini she was wearing.

I suggested we go to the pools as early as possible because my shorts were too tight around me, it was difficult to stay like that. Danna, very obliging, said she would help me, knelt on the floor of the cabin, lowered my shorts and eagerly took my cock in her mouth. "Wow Danna, you're really horny today, huh? What happened?" She just smiled, licked her lips and said, "Let's go to the water, I need to cool down a bit."

We explored the various pools, some interconnected, others independent, each with medicinal waters of different temperatures, until we arrived at the Grotto of Love, an artificial circular cave the size of about three basketball courts. Danna was thrilled and said, "Let's go in, Reno, it looks fun!" The lighting is intentionally very dim, and the lights change between shades of blue and green. On one of the walls there is a small waterfall that makes a terrible noise, and there are several recesses inside the cave, small cubicles, where couples find a secluded spot and kiss undisturbed. That day we were lucky because there were very few couples in the grotto, whom we only saw – from a distance, in fact – in vague, dark outlines.

There's a kind of shelf that encircles the entire cave about half a meter below the water level, allowing people to sit, rest, and enjoy the sound of the waterfall. They usually sit side-by-side and chat for hours. That's what we did; we chose a hidden cubicle, Danna sat next to me, only our shoulders and heads were above water, and we talked about many things. But because we were so close, our thighs touched, sometimes I put my arm around her and we exchanged countless hot kisses. I was already very excited and asked her to position herself on top of me, sitting on my lap and kneeling on this submerged shelf, like she did in the changing room. She liked the idea, and we faced each other, my penis rubbing against her vagina, and we started kissing in a much less restrained way than the other couples in that corner. But nobody was watching us, so there was no problem at all.

Suddenly we heard a crackling sound and were plunged into total darkness; only a small sliver of light came from the entrance of the cave, which was at least thirty meters away from where we were. A voice on the loudspeaker announced that there had been a short circuit and that the light bulbs would be replaced in a few minutes.

I didn't hesitate. My hand quickly went down to Danna's bikini and I pulled the fabric aside, leaving her delicious little pussy – which was obviously wet inside and out – exposed. I did the same with my swim trunks, taking advantage of the darkness I pulled out my cock and then immediately put it inside my Danna, who sighed softly, "But what if we get caught?"

"Danna, my love, there won't be time, I'm so horny this is going to be a quickie!" She kissed my left earlobe and said, "Then devour me!"

Danna had apparently practiced Kegel exercises because her pussy sucked my cock like it was her mouth, and that made me even more horny. She sucked me so hard that I couldn't last more than a minute: I flooded her, it was absolutely delicious to kiss her in that darkness and fuck her while she sat facing me inside the Cave of Love.

Two minutes later the lightbulbs had already been changed by maintenance and we were sitting there behaving ourselves, but with mischievous smiles on our lips. I said, "Danna, if you happen to get pregnant, let's name our son Aquaman or Waterson!" She laughed and kissed me for a long time. I had to promise to take her to that same grotto another time.

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