A gay story: Bath Time I climb the rickety wooden stairs into the sauna room. There is no one inside, but I know that someone is going to follow. Sure enough, after I settle down on one of the benches and release the towel from my waist covering my crotch–and my hard-on–with my legs dangling and spread wide, I hear the steps creak. I know who it is.
When I had entered the common area in the public bath around 30 minutes earlier, there were 6 or 7 men lounging about, each with a towel around his waist. I had gone through the usual steps of taking a shower, soaping myself all over and enjoying the hot spray of water over my body. Then I had re-entered the common room and sat on one of the marble benches, trying to relax. Of course, the men had eyed me as soon as I entered, one youngish guy in particular. I sat across from him and his eyes kept reverting to me. I had started to develop an erection, noticing that he already had one, outlined under the wet towel. That was when I decided on the sauna room.
The door to the sauna room opens, and, yes, this kid enters and climbs on the bench facing me, exactly emulating our positions down in the common room. He still has his erection, and, staring at me, he rubs his crotch. This kid likes me, I think amusingly! What’s not to like? I’m 24 years old, slim but with a fit body, flat chest–a light patch of hair in the middle of my chest, trailing down to my navel, then thickening to reach my thick pubes. I wear glasses usually, but in the bath house, especially in the steam and the sauna rooms, they are useless. They always steam over immediately and I am as good as blind. Although without them I miss a lot of details, I can still see the important stuff: the general look of the faces, the body figures, the approximate ages, and, of course, the bulges.
I watch him rub his erection and stare at me, shamelessly. Slowly, I remove the towel. My cock is hard and plastered vertically at my belly, reaching my navel. It’s 20 cm (8 inches) long, with a thick, cut, mushroom head. I hear the kid inhale. I sit back, leaning against the wooden wall, my crotch thrust forward, my balls hanging low, and I smile at him without touching myself. My cock is throbbing.
He slides off his bench and loses his towel too. His dick points forward with a pink, glistening head, perhaps 15 cm (6 inches) long. He walks the few steps towards me, and silently grabs my cock. Just like that! He strokes both his dick and mine slowly, still staring at my face. I thrust gently up and down in rhythm with his stroking. Up till now, not a word has passed between us. We are both naked, his hand is stroking my hard cock, our bodies sweating from the heat of the sauna, and we are complete strangers.
After a short while of this, I straighten back and he removes his hand from my dick.
“Hi,” I say, with a smirk. “We haven’t been introduced, but I guess you are now quite familiar with Junior!”
“Hi,” he says as he moves back a step. “Yes, I am already impressed,” he adds breathlessly.
I sit cross-legged on the bench and study him carefully now that he is close enough for me to examine. The kid has a smooth body except for his pubic hair. He is a dirty blond, closer to rat-color now that his hair is all wet. I like his build: slim, manly, and not too bad in the crotch department. He erects straight and a little bent to the left. He can’t be older than 20 years old, perhaps a year or so younger.
“So,” I comment. “You are impressed with Eddie Junior, huh?” I grab my cock and pull it down horizontally so the head points directly at him. “And I’m Eddie Senior. I hope you are impressed, too.”
He laughs. “You call him Eddie Junior? Bro, he looks very senior to me!”
I laugh too. “Yours is not too bad either. And your name is?” I inquire.
“Oh, sorry, I’m Raymond. Ray for short.”
“Well, hi, Ray.” I extend my hand for a shake. He grabs it, both our palms wet and sticky, and we shake. I keep holding his hand and pull him towards me. When he approaches, I put my other hand on the back of his head and pull it closer to my face as I kiss his mouth. He moans deeply and opens his lips. My tongue immediately penetrates his lips and we tongue kiss.
When he pulls away, we are both breathing hard. He climbs on the bench next to me, and leans back against the wall. I reach across and fondle his nipples and smooth chest. He does the same to me, running his fingers around my chest hair patch, slowly working his way down the trail to my pubic hair, around the base of my cock, and onto my hairy balls. I lean over and we kiss again, tongues going wild. I feel his hand around my erection, and I do the same to him. He groans.
The steps up to the sauna room creak. Fuck! Just when things are getting interesting! We immediately separate, move a little away from each other, and grab for our towels to cover our crotches: all in one quick movement. When the door opens, we are innocently relaxing back, sweat covering our bodies: just two regular guys enjoying the heat of the sauna.
A man around 30 years old, I estimate, walks in. He greets us and sits on the bench Ray has just vacated. He leans back, removes his towel, sighs, and closes his eyes. Even without my glasses, I can tell that he is quite fit. Perhaps not as slim as I am, but fit. He is hairy all over, I notice. His pubes are jungle-thick, and his dick lies limp over his hanging balls. He runs his hands over his chest and thighs, massaging the sweat.
Discreetly, Ray slides his hand over and rubs his fingers against my thigh, under the towel. He is impatient and horny! He reaches my groin and grabs my hard cock. I inhale audibly as his sweaty palm encircles my shaft. The man sitting across opens his eyes and apparently notices Ray’s hand as he removes it from under my towel.
“Oh,” he mutters. “You boys are having a little fun, huh? I hope I am not interrupting, or something?”
Boys? Me, a boy? Fuck him. I am not a boy, I wanted to tell him that. Look at Junior, mister, and tell me if you still think I’m a boy!
But the way he says this is not mean. Actually, he has a sexy voice. Very daringly, Ray leans towards me and licks the side of my neck and under my ear as he fondles himself beneath his towel, his hand moving up and down. The kid is one horny bastard. The man looks on, his cock starting to erect. When he sees this, he slides off his bench and walks towards us. What? Interesting, I think.
“Mind if I join you, boys?” he asks huskily, his erection preceding him by maybe 16 cm or so. What’s with this boys thing? I am affronted. Well, let’s see his reaction when he sees Junior.
With Ray still working my neck with his tongue, I remove my towel. Junior is there in all his splendor. The man’s eyes grow wide and he licks his tongue. He reaches me and grabs my cock. I lean back and thrust up into his palm. Ray is not too happy with this, I notice. Oh well, I do please men in whichever way I can, but sad to say all I have is one cock.
Ray slides off the bench and bends down to lick my cockhead as the man is fisting it. The man is stroking his own dick at the same time, and he feeds Ray my cock. He bends across to me and we kiss. Ray is swallowing Junior, and Junior is not objecting at all. The man releases my tongue on which he has been sucking and moves down my chest to my cock. As Ray is working the upper half of my cock shaft, the man starts working on the lower half, around the base, and down to my balls. Oh, fuck! This is fucking awesome. As if in agreement, both Ray and the man reach one hand up each (the other being busy with my cock shaft and balls) and fondle my nipples.
Shivers run across my body. Two hot and horny guys are servicing me. Oh, yes! This is heaven, although judging by the heat from the sauna, the atmosphere is more hellish!
My only movement is the upward thrusts of my groin as the two guys pleasure Junior. I cannot claim that it is relaxing. But strangely enough, I relax. Let them enjoy my cock. So what if they fight over how much of Junior they can gobble? Let it be a competition.
The older man is more experienced: tongue, fingers, lips. Ray is more enthusiastic: sucking, gobbling, and practically eating my cock. Lifting my balls, the older man starts down onto my crack. I slide down and open my thighs wider to give him more access, and he is right there at my hole, his tongue flickering maddeningly. Glancing down at them, I note that they are stroking each other as they work on me. Hell, let them. We are all having fun. Ray’s cock is rock-hard, and the older guy is really enjoying himself at my balls and my ass hole.
Reaching down, I play with Ray’s wet hair as he bobs up and down on my shaft. He can’t take it all, and I feel I really want a pair of lips press on the base of my cock. I pull Ray up by the hair, and my cock plops out of his lips with a sound as it plasters on my belly. He straightens and we kiss. The man does not waste any time and immediately encircles my cock head with his lips. He forces himself down on the shaft swallowing and swallowing.
Ray’s mouth already tastes salty from my pre. The man reaches the base; my cock head has penetrated his throat and was already halfway down to his stomach. His throat muscle squeezes on my shaft and his tongue swirls around the head as he slowly sucks. I’m in seventh heaven. It is not very often that I get deep throated, whether by a guy or a girl. They invariably start to gag halfway down, the wimps. But this man? Wow. He can suck cock! Deep! His breathing is hot into my pubes, now sweating buckets. I can feel my balls dripping onto the bench.
The man suckles on my cock as if this is the last meal he is going to get. Ray, kissing me back willingly, keeps glancing down enviably to watch my cock disappear into the older man’s mouth. Now, Ray can’t take it any longer. He moves away from my face and edges behind the man, who is bent over and is still nursing. Ray pushes his erection against the man’s butt. Immediately, the man releases me and stands up straight, turns around, and grabs Ray’s waist, pulling him tight and kissing his lips, their cocks pressing on each other.
I am turned on by this scene. They are both very attractive, and they are standing right in the middle of the room, kissing, their naked bodies glued to each other.
I slide off the bench and start having a field day with them. I press my cock on Ray’s butt and hear his moan deep down the older man’s throat. Then I move behind the older man and slide my cock between his hairy thighs. His moan comes from deep inside Ray’s throat. I alternate from one butt to the other as they kiss.
We are, the three of us, sweating profusely now, both form the sauna and from our internal horniness. The wetness seems to enhance the sensations flowing through our bodies.
I have to fuck, now, here, I scream loudly in my head to myself. Junior jerks approvingly. I want Ray. Pushing him down with one hand, I grab his dick and stroke him, aligning myself behind him and pressing on his hole with my cock head. Ray bends over, and there is the older man’s cock staring at his face. He takes it in his mouth as I push and penetrate.
Ray lets out a scream as my cock ravages his hole, stretching the muscle to the maximum and further. I hold onto his wet and slippery hips and thrust harder, going all the way in. I feel his sphincter pulsating, squeezing and relaxing, as he tries to accommodate my thickness and length. He gobbles on the man’s dick hungrily as I start fucking him. I have to be quick, because at this stage, any interruption is going to be disastrous to all involved, but most specifically to Junior. As I empty into Ray, the man has leaned over and is licking all over my face. I squirt deep, grunting with ecstasy, frozen inside Ray’s ass, filling him with my hot, thick seed. The older man suddenly stills. Moaning loudly, he ejaculates into Ray’s mouth. I hear Ray gulping and slobbering on the man’s juice as he erupts.
I pull out, rubbing my cock head around Ray’s butt. The older man sits on the floor of the sauna and takes Ray’s cock into his mouth. In a few slides up and d own his shaft, Ray shoots down the man’s throat.
We resume our original places, Ray beside me, the man across from us. We cover our crotches with the towels loosely. We are breathing hard. I can’t really see the expression on the man’s face, but when I look sideways at Ray, he has this happy, just-fucked grin on his face.
After a while, I decide that I have had enough heat from the sauna. I slide off the bench, tighten the towel around my waist, and head for the door. I climb down the rickety steps carefully and go to the shower stalls. I lather myself under the lukewarm shower jet, cleaning my cum and Ray’s ass juices off my crotch and balls and thighs.
My thoughts wonder as I apply more soap on my chest and belly. I love pussy, too. When I fuck a guy’s ass and make him shoot his load with me still inside him, I can feel his hole squeezing on my cock shaft and it’s so exciting that I usually shoot my load instantly. But with a woman, it’s different. I can’t say it’s better, just different.
Most of the time, the guys I fuck lose their erection. They play with themselves but can only erect and shoot their load when I withdraw from their ass. Women, however, enjoy the fullness of my cock inside them. When I feel they are about ready, I reach down between our bodies and rub their clitoris, their “little dick” as one divorced older woman referred to it once, and they shudder. Their whole body moves.
A guy usually flexes his ass, and maybe his belly and stomach, but a woman thrashes under me when I touch her there. The best part is when I feel her orgasm. It is not only the squeezing of her pussy around my cock shaft, but the hot juices that erupt from her body onto my crotch and around my balls and down my thighs as I still inside her. Even when I shoot my load, she would spill more juice, orgasm after orgasm. When I pull out, all spent, she is still thrashing and orgasming, which invariably makes me enter her again with my still-erect, sticky cock. And she cums and cums. This never happens with guys, of course. Maybe that’s why I like them both, each in their special way.
Finally, I pull myself away from my reveries since Junior is very interested again. I rinse my body, wrap the towel around my waist, pressing Junior to my belly, and walk out into the common room. I slouch by for a while as men of all ages and shapes parade back and forth.
After a while, Junior goads me. What are you in here for, asshole? He asks. With a smile, I walk over to the steam room. As I walk in, the hot steam hits me in the face and I can’t see shit. It’s so cloudy in there. I can make out a few shapes of people, but nothing specific.
I take a seat on a bench, close my eyes and lean backwards against the tiled wall, removing my towel. I jump when something warm and wet encircles my cock, pressing at the base of the mushroom head, and another something flickers round and round the tip of my cock head. Looking down, I can barely see a round head starting to bob on my groin. Fuck. Someone is blowing me, and I can’t see their face.
I look around and all I can discern is shadowy figures. The mouth slides down my shaft. Instinctively, I put my hand on the back of his head and push down, at the same time thrusting upward. I hear the gag, but I increase my pressure on the head and more cock slides between the lips. I feel the guy trying to push back, but I keep the pressure on until my cock penetrates his throat. His gagging is turning to a cough, but what the fuck do I care? More pressure, more gagging. I pump. The guy is desperate to get off my hot rod. I fuck his face hard. When I shoot my load, pressing down even harder on his head, feeling his breath in my thick pubes, I hear him gurgling and writhing. I finally release the pressure and he immediately gets off, coughing and swearing. Bitch, cough, cough, fucking bitch, cough, cough, etc. I rise up, retrieve my towel and walk out back into the common room. I have no idea who has just blown me.
Relaxing in the common room, I notice an old guy walking towards me. He sits right next to me. He must be over 50 years old. He has white head and chest hair. I am taken aback when he leans over and whispers in my ear, “You, bitch, I had cum flowing out of my nose and ears!” I realize with a start that this is the man I face-fucked in the steam room. I somehow feel ashamed and I blush.
“I’m sorry, sir,” I mumble. “I never realized…” I can’t finish. Realize what? That someone is sucking on my cock? Bullshit! Not only have I realized, but I have fucking forced! An old man, at that, old enough to be my fucking dad! Strangely enough, Junior’s response was an instant erection, tenting my towel visibly. The man sighed and mumbled, “And I would do it again and again, son!” gazing at my impressive bulge. I apologize again and try to smile appreciatively. He gets up and walks away after giving my hard cock a squeeze under the towel.
I look around, a bit shy at this display. Two men are leering at me. Shit. They have seen the old man, looks like. But who cares?
The blowjob in the steam room sends shivers down my body. This was the first time I am serviced by a total stranger that I cannot even see. This turns me on. It’s like some of the porn I have watched of guys in public toilets sucking cocks through glory holes. I rise and return to the steam room. Will there be an encore, I wonder. I sure hope so.
As I sit back and relax, I feel someone squeezing beside me. Of course, the men in the bath house have already marked me for a horny guy with an impressive tool. The man reaches and kneads my cock. I moan. Placing my hand on the back of his head, I direct him down onto my groin, reflecting on the forceful face fuck I have experienced earlier. Willingly, he takes me, and deep. No gagging. The whole length. 20 cm of hard meat. Through his throat and down his gullet. After a few gulps, he gets off my quivering cock, stands up, turns around, and squats on my lap. Oh, man! This guy wants a fuck! And I am so willing.
I pry Junior off my belly and point him upwards as the man settles down on him, spreading his ass cheeks. I am already wet from the sweat and the man’s spit, and I slide into him as his weight bears down on me. My cock buries deep inside him. With a grunt, he starts to move, up and down, fucking himself on my meat. I place my hands under his butt cheeks and hold him still, as I thrust upwards deep into his fuck hole. As I am engrossed with this man’s ass, I start to feel hands on my body. There is a hand rubbing the inside of my thighs up to my balls, pressing on the base of my cock, as I thrust up and down, sending shivers throughout my body.
A pair of lips is teasing my nipple on the other side. Oh, my God! This is turning to a fuck party! And I can’t make out any of the men. Am I fucking a grandpa? Is the one groping my balls a teenager? Oh, Boy! When I finally release into the guy on my cock, he settles down onto my lap and squeezes his hole muscle, milking me. My juices seep onto my balls out of his hole as I fill him with squirt after squirt of cum, my nipples being bitten and my thighs stroked by countless lips and hands. How many? Well, let’s just say many.
I finally push the man off my cock. It pops out with a sound. He turns and bends over to kiss me, and I realize it is the same man that has been with Ray and me in the sauna. He is a hot fuck. I wish I have been able to enjoy seeing his body and his face as I fuck him. But I have asked for this anonymous, faceless session, haven’t I?
When I walk out of the steam room, the man follows me. We shower next to each other and then walk out and sit next to each other on one of the marble benches in the common room.
“You are a hot fuck,” he says in a low voice. “My ass is stretched to the max from that monster between your legs.”
“Monster?” I say teasingly. “That’s Junior you have been so nicely servicing.”
“You call him Junior?” And I recall Ray’s similar reaction earlier. “Junior? If that is a junior, then mine is a pea!”
We both laugh at this. I am shy with the compliments. Well, yes, okay, I do have an impressive cock. But it isn’t me that has created him. I mean I am born with him, aren’t I? Of course, I manage to cuddle him and make sure he is serviced as often as possible. But I can’t take credit for his size. Or can I?
Anyway, we sit for a while and I get to know his name. After a while, he bids me goodbye with a just-fucked look on his face, hoping to meet again sometime and leaves.
I am sitting by myself, relaxing, reflecting. I notice Ray coming out of the shower. This kid looks delicious. Junior immediately agrees and quivers underneath the towel. I press down on him and watch Ray’s butt under the wet towel, rippling and muscley. Oh, my! He is delicious. He approaches me, also with a just-fucked smile on his face, and sits beside me. I want this boy again. I want his ass around my cock. I contemplate drawing him into the sauna room for another fuck, but I have had enough heat and sweat already.
“Hey, Eddie,” Ray says in a low voice, leaning towards me. “How about a massage? I’d love to have someone like you massaging me.” I feel that Ray is reading my mind. Oh, yes! I definitely can massage his hot, sexy body. Nodding my head, we rise and walk over to the massage stalls. They are small, but separated from each other with partitions. Each stall has a massage table and some soap and oils in a tray. Ray jumps onto the table and lies on his stomach. What a beautiful body. He removes his towel and is fully naked. I keep mine on since Junior refuses to behave.
I apply some oil on his shoulders and neck and start rubbing them slowly. He literally purrs under my hands. I move down his back, his ass cheeks, down his thighs, to his lovely feet. I rub him all over, running my hands up and down his hot, young body. I rub between his thighs and up and down his crack. He shudders and moans for more, pressing and grinding against the massage table.
Slapping his butt, I tell him to roll over. He is lying on his back, not surprisingly totally erect. His cock is beautiful as it points up and out of his body and curves to the left. Placing my oiled hands on his chest and rubbing his nipples, I take him in my mouth. He feels so hot as he bucks into my mouth and slides to my throat. I fight back the gag reflex, breathing deeply, and swallow him all the way down to the base.
“Oh, Eddie, fuck, yes, Eddie, yessss,” he hisses repeating my name as my tongue works the head and I move up and down his delicious shaft. My hands move down to his thighs, up to his balls, into his crack, rubbing his hole. He throbs in my mouth, thrusting and bucking. I suck deeper, keeping my teeth sheathed, pressing my lips hard from the head down to the base. He is in ecstasy. I feel him groping for my cock, and I oblige by removing the towel and pulling my hard shaft down from my belly for him to enjoy. We suck each other, my finger now probing his sweet hole, his hand cupping my balls, my cock fucking his face sideways.
When I climb onto the narrow massage table, I kneel around his head and lower my cock into his waiting mouth. I bend on top of him and resume my sucking on his curved cock. We 69 for a while and I am surprised as I feel his finger rubbing my hole. Hey, I think. Get out of there, boy. That’s sacred territory. I start to move away from his rubbing and probing, but the sensations I am having convince me otherwise. I sigh on his dick and relax, taking his ministrations of my ass willingly.
We are both breathless as we slide off the massage table. We hold each other and kiss as our bodies press on each other and our cocks fuck each other. Slowly, almost shyly, Ray turns me around. What? I acquiesce, wondering, Is Ray going to fuck me? As my back plasters on his chest, he tentatively grinds his erection on my butt cheeks. His cock slips between my ass cheeks into my crack. Instinctively, I bend over and he penetrates me.
OH MY GOD! The feeling of his cock head just inside my sphincter, stretching me, is amazing. He’s not wasting any time! I feel the head throbbing inside me. His hands are on my butt cheeks, spreading them as he thrusts forward and goes deeper. I push back onto him. I want more of this boy inside me. He reaches around and grabs my cock, stroking me gently. Junior is sore, but happy.
Ray fucks me! Oh, boy, he fucks. He thrusts in and out, the cock head pushing my insides further into my belly. His cock is buried inside me and he thrusts and grinds like a pro. And, of course, I shoot my load on the floor of the fucking massage stall, squeezing on his hard rod as I squirt, bringing him to the edge. He empties himself inside me. His moans come out with deep breaths. Squirt after squirt, the kid just shoots. Man, what a load! Cum is seeping out of my hole onto my thighs. When he finally shoots his last squirt, he pulls out, dripping cum. I turn around and suck on his cock, tasting his salty cum. He is shivering all over and both my dick and my ass are now sore!
“Oh, thanks, Eddie, thank you, Eddie,” he moans and shivers. “Eddie, oh, Ed, I love you, please be my lover forever, please.” He is fucking pleading, almost crying.
I look up surprised, his cock still in my mouth, and there are fucking tears running down his sexy cheeks. Oh, fuck ME! I get off his dick, straighten up, hold him tight, kiss and lick at his tears, slap his butt. “Yea, baby,” I whisper. “You are my fuck buddy.”
Walking out of the bath house, I think that this is the one place that Junior enjoys the most. He gets to do seven or more men during one hot, long fuck session. He experiences all kinds of characters, all kinds of treatment, and appreciation, and attention. He erects, but happily, the bulge is squeezed back onto my belly, under my briefs and jeans. He wants more, the fucker. But now he has Ray, and forever! Yes. I will have Ray over and over. He will be my lover and we will enjoy each other. I am one fucking lucky guy!