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Smiling weakly as he snuggled up to her. With her arms behind her back as they arrived to the rather odd building. Jasmine reached out having her hand touch the old stones to feel the heat coming off of it. "Before we head inside...What do I need to know about this bath house...Do men and women bath separately? Are clothing optional?" Her voice got shakey as it was clear she was still bit nervous about this idea but she did want to try new things before she went to college.
 
"Clothing is very optional. And the baths are mixed, of course... It is an old tradition." He went up the wall with expertise, showing he had slipped in without paying many times before. He extended his hand to help her up as well.

"You dont have to worry about anything. Even if you're wearing nothiing, people will act very natural. There is nothing erotic about this place. Peeps just come to relax. Sometimes you will get offered a back rub or massage. But nothing out of the ordinary..."

Once on the other side, he took his clothes off, standing as naked as before beside her. He was still hard, possibly her closeness. He tried not to think about it. "We have to leave our stuff here behind the bushes, since we didn't pay entrance, and have no lockers."
 
She grabbed his hand and used her legs to climb up the wall. Once over she was kneeling behind th ebushes seeing the old, the young and the younger groups were actting as if this was they did after meals to relax and get ready for bed. Jasmine stood up and found Sandro was standing there naked with a hard on. Turning her back on him as she took the first layer of clothing off.

"Right...See you in the water." She said as she kicked her clothing into the bushes before she stepped into the water. Shortly she wadded through the hot water until she found a quiet spot. Smiling as she nestled down against the rocks. Her red bikini stuck to her body on every curve of her breasts and hips.
 
He noticed there were one or two of his old romantic conquests around. They looked at him, waving their hands towards him to come closer. He, instead, turned his back to them, calmly floating towards a side of the pool, where Jasmine was resting. They buffed something in Italian, and went away to their own musing.

"Feels good hey? I told you it was very calm." Just his fit torso was visible now, as the moon reflecting on the water surface covered up his nudeness below. He sat down next to her, closing his eyes and smiling satisfied. "Id die for a massage now, though..."
 
She opened her eyes when he was in front of her. Lucky for him she didn't notice his romantic couples when they waved at him. Jasmine turned around having her breasts pressed into the rocks when he mentioned the massage. "Is that a hint for me? Cause I think the other ladies here would love to get their hands on your naked ass." She said in a teasing tone but she playfully stuck her tongue out at him.
 
He smiled at her. "You're probably right, but I only go after the hard ones. The only ones worth the effort are the best." He chuckled at her, observing how she positioned herself by him.

"I can see you're clearly hinting me now for a massage. Why don't you just ask me for one?" He replied, teasingly.
 
"Nah, got tired of the old men staring at my breasts." She laughed softly as she rested her head on her arms which pressed into the ground surface. Slowly she closed her eyes enjoying the hot waters that bubbled over her exposed back. Her muscles were loosening up as her body formed to the rocky side not thinking about his comment about the "hard to get" types.
 
He sat there quietly for a moment, thinking about it all. It was peaceful indeed. The only sounds around them were the bubbling that the hot spring brought into the pool. He observed the steam coming from all around them, from the water and their bodies themselves.

He sighed softly as he positioned himself behind her. His hands were placed very slowly over her shoulders, carefully touching her.

He massaged her skin with his eyes closed, making a mental map of her body. His expert fingers trailed all her back, top to bottom, from her spine to her soft sides.
 
Jasmine sat there coming close to falling to sleep. When she felt a pair of hands gracing over her back she turned over to find it was Sandro. Smiling softly as she relaxed bit then turned back over only to feel him touching the top of her bottom. HEr muscles tensed up but she didn't stop him either. It seemed the heat was clouding her mind of reality.
 
Perhaps fueled by the same heat that clouded her mind, his hands further than he ever intended. He couldn't see a thing, since it was dark and her body was mostly underwater, but he knew very well what he was touching. He felt her bottom softly, massaging it over her swimwear. He cupped her buttocks, getting his hands full, and squeezed them softly together, then parted them back.

He closed his eyes, leaning over her slightly. Slowly, his hands trailed her sides up, stroking her belly...
 
She was drifting to sleep but felt him grabbing her ass with both hands. Her eyes shot open but she couldn't reach back to swat him away since she was somewhat laying on her hands. She didn't want to cry out for him to move back then they'd be caught here without a ticket or whatever proof of paying. Jasmine closed her eyes when she felt him touching her belly. "What are you doing?" she asked in a weak voice as she tried to keep her voice from cracking.
 
He felt her tension building up, like little sparks over her skin. He whispered in her ear. "What's wrong? I thought you were enjoying it." His hands massaged back to her back. He warmed up her upper back flesh, rubbing it firmly. "This will help you relieve a lot of tension, bella. Don't you trust Sandro?" He smirked, closing his eyes as he continued.

"Don't worry - if you want me to stop, just say the word... I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
 
"Not just uncomfortable just...Caught me off gaurd." She said softly and looked away from him. Thouh when he was rubbing her flat stomach her heart was racing but that may have been from the heat of the waters. After a few moments she nestled her head down into her arms.
 
He gently took her shoulders and arms and stroked them down to her elbows, and back up. As he repeated that motion, he brushed up her breasts, which were nestling just below. He didn't seem to notice at first, but as he drew himself more into the massage, he dared to brush his fingertips slightly over her bikini-clad breasts. He whispered something soft in her ear. It was an intelligible word, probably Italian, mixed up with a quiet moan. He kinda asked her for permission for his massage to go full-body...
 
Jasmine moaned softly when his hands ran over her arms then back over to her back. Slowly she opened her eyes when his lips reached her ear. She didn't understand what he was saying but slowly lifted her head up and turned around only to have her breasts pressing against his chest. Feeling light headed as she smiled at him. "Plan on screwing me in this hot spring?"
 
He blushed as she spoke. "You're teasing me... you can't possibly suggest.." He smiled, rolled his eyes sideways, taking a quick look around them. It was apparently deserted. He looked the other way. Then above her... as he did so, he approached her, resting his huge cock over her body, underwater. It was at its fullest, ready and pulsating for her.

"Hmm.. Well. Actually, it's not such a bad idea, hun..." He let his hands grab their prize, pulling her bikini top over her breasts, revealing her puffy nipples. "Kiss me." He told her, as he stroked her sensitive aureoles...
 
Gasping when he smacked his cock against her lower stomach made her rest back into the rocks. There she felt him pull her bikini down to reveal her breasts to him. With redden cheeks she looked away from him by the time he teased her nipples. Her body quivered under him from him pressing and touching her breasts. The command for her to kiss him echoed through her mind. "Wha..." she said softly to him but when she tried to move the pressure of his hands on her breasts made her moan.
 
"Hmm... " His hands stroked her breasts further, slightly pinching her nipples, then twisting them very softly. He bent down and kissed her naked cleavage, and as he did so, he humped her stomach up with his hot rod.

He wanted her. And badly. He moaned softly, kissing her again, this time on her neck. "Baciami", he begged her again. "Kiss me," His breathing heaved, as he sighed from the stream of sensations coming up from his groin. Indeed, this was it. He didn't really care others were observing or not - He needed to fuck her, right now.
 
Reaching up as she ran her fingers through his moist blacken hair. The feeling of him humping her stomach felt odd. Feeling bit weaken from the heat as she turned her lips to his begging part and pressed them into his own. From the kiss she felt sparks running down her spine and her grions were aching for some odd reason.
 
He kissed her back, snuggling her with one arm as the other slid down her stomach. Their tongues interwove, echoing wet sounds that could be heard from afar. He moaned softly as he shut his eyes, letting himself dive into the wild sensations running down his body.

His other hand reached her bikini bottom, yanking it down her thighs. His fingers explored her groin, seeking to pleasure her fully before starting the real deal. He located her clit after parting her labia. He stroke it gingerly, rubbing his fingertip around and along it very, very passionately.
 
She moaned softly in the kiss but her body tensed when he yanked her bottoms off of her. Her finger tips dug into his chest as if she was trying to shake the light headedness. Though she couldn't help but to moan when he teased her clit. Her thighs slipped around his hand as if to try to move him but her body had a mind of its own as it didn't allow him to pull his hand away.
 
He continued to arouse her body, which was becoming hotter and hotter by the minute. He couldn't tell whether the steam surrounding their naked bodies was due to the warm waters of the spring or just their combined heat evaporating the liquid around... He parted his lips from hers for a second, moaning as his member tensed up. He was very ready (actually, had been for most of the evening!)

He observed her motions, half avoiding him, half wanting him. In the end, he reflected too, it was her body that commanded. She wanted him as much as he did... "resistenza è futile, Resistance is futile" he whispered to her.

Sandro let her know he was now ready, nibbling softly on her neck, going down her shoulders...
 
Jasmine sat there with weaken grasp on reality. Sighing as she let go as she was tired of fighting the heat and him. Her legs loosen up slightly with her closing her eyes. Hearing him whispered in Italian then english told her what he was going to be doing to her.
 
Sandro dug his face between her voluminous breasts, exhaling a hot stream of air. With the aid of his hands, he opened her legs apart, now that they had given up, and positioned himself to enter her. With her sitting, and him standing, made her pussy be at about the perfect position for his rod. Still underwater, there was plenty of lubricant around them...

It came to no surprise that the tip of his cock met no resistance indeed. He groaned, part in pleasure, part in pain, as he went on. It all became way more tight. "Baby, you're either virgin or just so tight.... Either way, I'll love fucking your brains out..."
 
Jasmine looked at him as he sat her up then having him in her breasts. Though she winced as he pushed the tip of his cock into her. Whimpering softly as she tensed up in pain. "Sandro...It hurts.." She said faintly as she dug her nails into his arms. Quivering as she couldn't move from the pain.
 
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