A gay story: Hugh Pt. 02: Back in the sauna A couple of weeks had gone by and on Saturday morning, I got a text from Hugh, “Sauna?” was all it said. This was well before the current covid situation, so gyms were open and I would normally be heading to my gym but I decided to change my plans and head downstairs. Saturday is usually a HIIT day or a full body day for me at the gym. I can work out here but I’m limited with what I can do at the condo by their lack of equipment and space – it’s a small area.
But hey, I’m flexible. Ask my partners.
I texted back: what time?
Immediately, I got a reply: 1?
I said: Great, I’ll head down at noon and get a workout in before we jump in the sauna. I’ll see you when you get there.
I had already packed for the gym. I was wearing a mesh jock under my jeans, so I quickly stripped those off and pulled on some shorts over the jock put on some gym shoes and headed down, a little before noon.
I start with some weight work. Since they only have dumbbells and a bench, I focused on bicep and tricep work, some chest work. Finishing that, I set the treadmill up for a 45-minute session. I was well into it when I heard the dressing room door open. It’s a heavy door and slams closed loudly. Looking out, into the change room, there is Hugh, in flip flops, a ratty old pair of sweats and a tee. He’s got a towel, a water bottle and a bottle of what looks like baby oil, and he’s clearly freeballing, as even from the slight distance of the next room, I can see his fat meat swinging in those sweats. He looks at me in the workout area and nods at me.
He sets the bottles down on the bench, with the towel and, facing me, he slowly removes the tee, then let’s the sweats drop to the floor, puddling around his ankles. He reaches down and grabs onto his cock and balls, lifting them, tugging them away from his body, and from across the room, I can see his cock is already growing. Not hard, but longer and fuller.
He lets them go, turns and bends (unnecessarily) to pick up the towel and bottle and as he does his cheeks spread and now there’s movement in my shorts. Standing, he turns the corner and I hear the timer on the sauna being adjusted, then the squeal of the hinges on the sauna door. Wrapping up my cardio, I clean the machine (always practice good gym etiquette) and move into the locker area. I’m shedding clothes before I even hit the changing area. Naked, I grab a towel and my water bottle and head on in.
I open the door and I find him stroking on the upper bench. He looks into my eyes and not wasting any time, asks me for the second time, “Please suck my cock”.
Not one to say no, I slowly engulf his thick piece into my mouth. As I’m sliding down onto his cock, I roll his balls in my hand with one hand and with the other, I reach up and tweak his nipples. I hear “Shit, yeah”, and “Fuck that’s good”.
After a few minutes, he lifts my head and asks, “Can I suck your cock, please?” and again, I’m more than happy to oblige. He drops down to the bottom bench and leans forward, as I stand before him. He’s tentative, he holds my cock between thumb and forefinger, running them up my length, down to the base. He feels my balls.
“I’ve been thinking about this since that day,” he says, and flicks a tongue out to taste the drop of precum pearled on my cockhead. Then “Fuck it” and he plunges down onto my cock. And immediately gags (I’m only just over six inches but if you’re not used to it…)
He pulls back and off, catching his breath. “Shit”, he says, “how do you that”
“Practice,” I tell him, “Just take your time, it’s not a race and even just playing with the head is enjoyable”
He leans forward again, and this time takes his time and he’s got more than half in his mouth in no time, his hand on my shaft, keeping time with his mouth. And novice, though he is, his mouth feels damn good on my cock, he feels damn good wrapped around my cock.
“I want to fuck your face,” I tell him. “Do you think you’re ready?” I ask.
He pulls off, long enough to answer, “Go for it.”
Removing his hand from my cock, I place my hands on either side of his head and with slow steady strokes, I begin to fuck his mouth. His arms wrap around my body and clasp my ass. Fucking his mouth feels so good, it’s hard to remember that he’s a rookie. With a mind of their own, my hips pick up speed and I’m soon thrusting hard and deep. One stroke too many, though and he’s gagging again. And dammit I was so close..
“Take a break I tell him” I push him back on the bench on his back, and I go down on his cock again, he’s got one leg hanging down to the floor, the other over my shoulder. This time I give a master class on cocksucking. Up then down the shaft, licking and sucking on each ball, then both, tracing the veins on his cock with my tongue, curling my tongue around his head (his oh so sensitive head), then engulfing it again to the root. Repeat and repeat.
His “oh fucks” and “Yes”es continue, and I know he’s enjoying my mouth. I dive deeper,
Lifting his legs and thus his ass up, I let my tongue trail down his taint, below his balls, down, down to his ass. I lap at the surface, apply pressure to his hole, I hear a long drawn out “FUUUUCCCKKK”. I push my tongue harder, and it pierces his opening. The first thing to ever do so, I find out later. He bucks, grabs my head and holds me in place – not that he needs to.
“Oh my god, don’t stop doing that” he says. And I don’t, I continue to fuck his ass with my tongue. After a few minutes, I add a finger, then two and I continue to lick and wet his opening, as he squirms beneath me. He reaches for his cock but I push his hand away. I’m not ready for him to do anything with that yet. But I do continue to roll his balls in my hand.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I tell him and he moans again.
“Ask me to fuck you”, I tell him.
“Please, fuck me Doug, please.” he grunts out. The bottle he’s brought is baby oil, as I’d thought, so I take some of the warm liquid (being in a sauna has its perks) and apply it to his very wet, very open ass and some onto my cock. I did not bring condoms, not sure how they’d survive in the sauna anyway, so I slowly push my cock into him bare.
Inch by inch into his ass, his cock bouncing below me. I’m buried to my balls. It’s hard to believe he hasn’t done this before, with how easy I’ve gone in. Then I pull out, slowly withdrawing until just the crown remains and I hold it there, letting him feel that emptiness. I ask him if he wants more, and he groans a long “Yesssss, Please fill me.” I drop back in. I fuck him with slow steady strokes, occasionally stroking his cock in time to my thrusts.
Once I’ve goth that rhythm going it doesn’t take him long and soon my hand and his belly are covered in cum. I nearly loose him off the bench he’s thrashing about so much as he cums. “Holy Fuck” he bellows. And as his ass clenches around my cock, I begin to cum inside him, the pressure as he’s squeezing down on me, is intense and I can’t hold off. Blast after blast empties into him.
Pulling out, I bend over and lick his sensitive cockhead, then up his belly to lap up his cum, then further up to his mouth, I feed it all back to him. He’s still iffy on the kissing but he doesn’t really fight me on this. And our tongues share his load.
As we pull apart, he says, “That was so fucking good, I never thought I’d like being fucked. But holy fuck did it feel good. But I want to fuck you, too, I want to feel my cock in you.”
I look at his limp cock, there is still a pearl of cum on its tip, which I pick up on my finger and lick clean, and ask, “Are you sure you can get it up again?” and as I say that I see it begin to respond, as if in answer, and it begins to stir and harden.
Just then we hear the loud bang of the main gym’s heavy door (thankfully it’s so loud). He’s the one covered in cum, so he jumps up grabs his towel and he’s out of the sauna and into the showers – they are right beside the door to the sauna. I wrap my towel around my waist and grab the water bottles and baby oil and step out into the change room, towel wrapped discreetly around my waist.
I contemplate heading back to my condo in only the towel, but I’m sure there’d be complaints (there a lot of miserable people in this building), so I give up that idea. I pick up my sweaty gym clothes and put them back on, it’s not comfortable but I didn’t bring anything else to wear. Already sweaty from the work out, the fuck session and the sauna only added to that, but I know that I’ll shower and change upstairs, which is only a few minutes away. Hugh comes out of the shower and grabs his ratty sweats and tee as he starts to dress. In the gym, a youngish Asian guy is running on the treadmill. He doesn’t look our way. Hugh and I leave together and head back upstairs. I kiss him in the elevator (which freaks him out a little due to the cameras), hand him back his water bottle and oil, then we head to our condos, he turns left, I turn right and we’re through our doors. Just before we open the doors, I say, “Next time, it’s your turn”.