That was another thing that I appreciated with Sam.
He was careless with most things and could make me uncomfortable, but he would never go out of his way to purposely embarrass me.
For instance, he did ask if I was fine with him wandering around the apartment naked a couple of times. If I had told him to stop, I am sure he would have made an effort, but of course, I had told him that I was very fine with him getting comfortable in his own home.
Shower time was over anyway and I wrapped myself into a towel as discreetly as I could although the mirrors were not leaving me much chance to have any sort of intimacy.
That was fine, they could glance at my cock, – I had been looking at theirs as much as I could -, I was simply preferring not to be the centre of attention.
I should not have been too worried about this since Kurt and Samuel were more than happy to be noticed themselves.
It was like they were competing to be the most outrageous they could be about their nudity.
All eyes had to be on them!
None of them considered wrapping themselves in a towel for the sauna and when one was doing the helicopter with his cock to make us laugh (Samuel), the other was responding by hiding his cock behind his thighs and pretending that he had a pussy (Kurt).
As for me, I was just enjoying the show.
I laughed with them and we finally got inside the steam room.
“Steam” was an appropriate name for it as it took about a minute for my eyes to get accustomed to the cabin.
It was so steamy at first that I could not see much and I bumped into the bench.
I did not think the room would be that small. In fact, there was only room for about four people, maybe five at most, and only if everyone was sitting very closely next to each other.
The smallest bench was right beside the door, and the larger one, – in which I had just bumped myself -, was in front of it.
I was so confused that I made a wrong move and brushed Kurt’s cock inadvertently.
“Wow, man, that’s the family jewels you’re grabbing there!” He joked.
“I… I didn’t mean to!” I immediately explained myself.
“Relax, man.” Sam slapped my ass, covered by the towel. “This is a sauna room, we’re here to sweat and to chill.”
“I know…”
“You’re way too stressed, roomie.”
Sam sat on the bench next to the door, and Kurt sat on the one in the front.
I had no other choice but to sit in the middle of them, Kurt being on my right on the larger bench, and Sam sitting sideway across for me, our bare feet even touching.
As soon as we took place, we naturally fell silent.
Samuel set up a fifteen minutes timer.
I had not been in a sauna for so long, I did not remember how much a session was supposed to last but I trusted Sam’s judgement.
I shut my eyes, tried to relax, and I leaned my head against the wall behind me. The heat was hitting me just right.
I am not too sure for how long this moment of peace lasted, but I felt the benefits rather quickly.
As the sweat was dripping off from my skin, it was like all my concerns were leaving my body simultaneously.
I was thinking that I was silly for worrying this much about everything. I should definitely take some pages out of Sam’s book and learn to go with the flow. He did not give a fuck about being himself, showing his body… He seemed at ease in any situation.
Of course, he was looking like a Greek God so it may have been easier to do so, but as I mentioned before, his confidence was equally important as his looks when it came to his hotness.
Cocky is definitely sexy.
It was Kurt who broke the silence first and made me open back my eyes.
“Big boobies was looking very good today…” He commented, mindlessly.
“Ah! You noticed that too.” Sam replied. “She was looking horny and her friend even more. I’m sure I’ll have some DMs to check tonight.”
“Big boobies?” I asked with a genuine laugh. “Seriously, guys?”
The worst part was that I knew exactly who they were referring to.
There was this girl during the class who was wearing the most insane cleavage for a gym session and who had brought one of her girlfriends with her.
She was also one of the most vocals about how “hot” the trainers were.
“She blew me in the restrooms last week and stroked my cock with her big boobies.” Sam explained.
“Tits-job!” Kurt exclaimed.
“I nutted right on her big titties! Frankly, I don’t even remember her name… That’s bad.” Sam recognized.
We all laughed about it.
“So, you’re fucking with all of your clients?” I asked.
“Not all of them!” Kurt said. “Only the hot ones.”
“I take some uglies too. Every woman deserves a good-hard-dicking once in a while.” Sam joked.
“Don’t pretend you could have anyone you’d want. The girl from Sunday nexted you, right? She left you with blue balls.” I snapped back to Sam.
Cockiness is nice but sometimes, you still need to bring someone back to Earth.
Sam did not seem offended at all.
“Fair… Damn, she was a horny bitch as well! A real cunt though.”
That was the moment when I realized that Samuel was not only talking about the girls he would fuck, he was also very much getting in the mood, fondling with his hardening XXL cock.
The so-called “white anaconda” was rising in the corner of my eyes.
A quick glance on my right showed me that Kurt was not at this stage of excitement yet, but since he had caught that Samuel was starting to play with himself, he grabbed his cock as well.
There was not one thing Sam would do that Kurt would not try to imitate immediately.
This was almost comical by this point, although, in this particular instant, it was hot as fuck!
I swallowed my saliva. My own cock was definitely reacting underneath the towel. Pearls of sweat were mixing with droplets of precum.
The temperature was so damn high in this cabin!
The conversation kept on going between the guys, mostly revolving around the description of the girls attending the beginners class’ leggings and how some of them were showcasing beautiful bums while some others were just meh.
“Fat or not, young or old, you know I’d get that ass anyway.” Sam chuckled.
“You’re a dog, mate.”
“You’ve got your spelling wrong, Kurt.”
“What?”
“Reverse it and I’m a God. I mean, look at that cock, chicks are lining up for a taste of that prick.”
He was talking to Kurt but I looked at Sam’s crotch as well.
I mean, he was inviting us to check him out! What else was I supposed to do?!
And damn, I definitely could see where his confidence was coming from. This man did not have a dick, he had a piece of art between his legs, that glorious thing was standing tall and strong against his eight-pack abs.
He was openly stroking himself at this point.
I do not think that I had ever encountered such a literal manifestation of “Big Dick Energy” before that day.
“Hide that weapon, you’re gonna hit someone in the eye!” Kurt joked.
“Pretty hard to contain, bro… What do you think, Oliver?”
Oh fuck, that was my turn to speak but honestly, I was pretty speechless confronted to the monster-cock.
“Good question, mate.” Kurt put his hand on my thigh.
It was like getting an electric shock.
Sam spat on his rod to make it slimy.
“How does it compare to the cocks you’ve seen when you hook up with guys?” Sam inquired.