The Sauna

The wave of fresh, cool air that hit me as I exited the steam room was refreshing and did a lot to snap me out of the erotic daze the steam room had put me into. I stepped back under the showers to rinse myself off, splashing handfuls of water over my face. There was a man standing next to me in the shower, washing his stomach. I looked over to him and saw that he had an impressive amount of hair over his chest, stomach and cock. He noticed me looking at him, and as he checked me out, his hands travelled down to his thick cock and he started stroking. He winked at me, which I returned with a smile, then left my showers stream, joining him under his.

He let go as I took his cock in one hand and started pumping it, feeling it get hard in my grip. He wrapped his large arms around me and pulled me into him, kissing me and forcing his tongue into my mouth, making me moan. I wasn’t interested in kissing though and pulled away after a moment. I knew exactly what I wanted. As the saying goes, ‘I tasted blood and I wanted more’. I dropped to my knees and took his now hard cock in my mouth. He gasped, then moaned as I got to work sucking on his cock. He wasn’t as big as the others I’d felt tonight, but much thicker, and I struggled to fit it all in my mouth as I wrapped both hands around the base. I took in as much as I could, but the size of it kept causing me to gag slightly. He didn’t seem to notice though.

He rested his hands on the back of my head and held me in place as he started to softly thrust into my mouth. I let him take control as I continued trying to take his thickness in smoothly. I started thrusting with more and more strength, causing my to gag and splutter even more, but he still either didn’t notice or didn’t care. It was uncomfortable, but at the same time, I didn’t want him to stop. My cock was rock hard between my legs and I was determined to take his load. He gripped my head tighter as he started thrusting as hard as he could. Every time he trust forwards, I felt the tip of his cock go down the back of my throat as I swallowed.

“I’m gonna cum.” He said as he let go of my head and attempted to pull out, but I put my hands on his hips and held him in place, showing him exactly where I wanted him to do it. “You sure?” I moaned my agreement, then felt his hands back on my head, he thrust into my mouth and down my throat again but didn’t pull out. After a few seconds of sucking, I felt his thick load shoot down the back of my throat as he let out a load grunt of pleasure. After every shot had finished, he pulled out and I licked and sucked the tip of his dick clean before letting him leave my mouth completely. I licked my lips and stood up, smiling at him. “Damn...” He said, smiling breathlessly. “And I only just got here.” He looked me up and down as I returned to my own stream in the showers. “Maybe I’ll stick around though. Recharge my batteries. I wouldn’t mind another round of that!” I smiled at him again as he stepped over to me. He rubbed his hand down my ass. “Maybe even a few other things, eh?” He smiled and winked at me again before leaving the stream of the shower, drying off with his towel and leaving the room.

I stood under the stream by myself for a few minutes, before exiting the stream. I felt exhausted as I dried off with my towel. I wrapped it around me and turned to head out and look around the rest of the Sauna. I looked back down into the lobby, where the man behind the counter smiled and nodded his head at me. I smiled back, before turning left into a room I’d not been to before. It was a longue area, with five leather sofas surrounding some coffee tables and a TV at the far wall. Around the edges, there were a few computers. There were three guys sitting on the sofa, two older men together, and one by himself.

Grateful for the chance to rest after so much action, I sat down on one of the empty sofas, laid back and closed my eyes for a few moments, listening to people come and go through the room. I opened my eyes again and looked around the room properly. I noticed two stair cases leading up, with a sign saying ‘Cruising area’, which I laughed at. I’d been with four guys, blown three and took the loads of two and I hadn’t even reached the designated cruising area yet.

I continued to look around and saw another door with a sign above it saying ‘Massage tables.’ It spiked my curiosity and I stood up again, heading towards it. I slipped through the door into another corridor, with four doorways leading off it. Three of them had signs saying ‘Occupied’ hanging from the top, with curtains drawn across, but the fourth one was open so I headed into it. A man was inside, and his eyes widened in surprise as I entered. He was a built man, who while not fat, could certainly be described as ‘bulky’. He had hair on his chest and stomach, and wore only a towel round his waist like most people here. I noticed the same minty taste in this room like in the steam room, though more faint. It still made me feel aroused the same way it did in the steam room though.

He instantly walked towards me and led me towards the table in the middle of the room. “Hello!” He said excitedly. “Just lie down on the table, and I’ll take care of everything. Face down.” He whispered into my ear. I felt my towel disappear from around my waist as he moved away from me. I looked around awkwardly for a moment as he hung up an ‘Occupied sign’ and drew the curtain across the doorway. I decided to follow his order and laid down on the table, closing my eyes. Nothing happened for a minute or two as I heard him walking around the room. Then I felt his hands on my back, rubbing a warm oil into my back. He started at the small of my back and gently rubbed in circles upwards. The feeling was enjoyable and made me tingle. Along with the strange minty scent in the room, it was enough to start getting me hard again.

The man moved around to my front as he started on my shoulders. I opened my eyes to look and notice that he’d lost his towel as well, and his hard cock was bouncing around in front of me. I couldn’t believe my eyes, and I hungrily licked my lips as I noticed just how big it was; at least nine inches. I instinctively reached out and wrapped a hand around it. “Good boy...” He said softly and moved closer to the table. Close enough so that I could lick the tip of his dick as I wanked him off, while he continued to massage my shoulders.

He leaked a bit of precum which I greedily licked up and I heard him moan as I ran my tongue up and down his slit. He pulled away then, and went round to the back of me. I felt his hands wrapping around one of my thighs, massaging them each in turn. His hands slipped between my thighs and rubbed against my balls. I lifted up my hips so he could pull my dick out from under my stomach. One oily hand wrapped around it while the other disappeared to his own cock. He wanked us both off for a few minutes, but once again, he stopped just before I was about to cum. I let out a grunt of frustration, which he laughed at. “Patience, kid. You’ll get yours eventually.”

His hands appeared again on my ass, rubbing hard and separating my cheeks. I heard him get up onto the table and then felt something warm and soft press against my asshole. I lifted my hips up slightly, wanting to feel more as his tongue probed against my hole. I felt it go in slightly and whimpered in pleasure, but he pulled his head back and put his hands on my hips, pulling me up so I was on my hands and knees. I felt him rubbing his cock against my hole. I knew it would hurt, but I wanted to feel all of it inside me. He thrusted back and forth along my crack a few more times, before lining up his cock with my hole. I whimpered with excitement as I felt him pressing against me. But he had other plans.

He pulled away, and delivered a swift, hard spank on my ass. “Turn around.” He said in a strong voice. It wasn’t a request but a demand. I did so without delay and opened my mouth, knowing exactly why I’d turned. “Good boy. Don’t get me wrong, I want to, but I can’t fuck you yet.” I was confused by his statement, but didn’t have time to ask what he meant, as I quickly found my mouth full as he thrusted in. I gagged as he went straight for the back of my throat, but I quickly regained my focus and swallowed him down. “Don’t worry, though.” He grunted as he fucked my face. “I’ll have more than enough time with your ass later.”He facefucked me hard, gripping my hair to hold me in place. It hurt but felt so good. I felt my cock bouncing between my legs, dripping precum everywhere.

“Swallow?” He asked simply, out of breath, and I moaned my yes. He pulled out so only the tip of his dick was brushing against my lips, and started pumping his dick hard. I looked up at him and held eye contact throughout as he shot hard, most of it going straight into my mouth, though one or two shots splashed across my face. Once he’d finished, I sucked his cocks head clean, savouring the salty taste before swallowing it down. Then I used my fingers to collect up the stuff that had landed on my face and sucked them clean to.

“Good boy...” He said again as he got off the table. I sat up on one side, with him standing between my legs and smiled at him. He pinched my nipples with his fingers, rubbing and pulling on them softly while looking at me. “I’m gonna have a lot of fun with you, later...” I wanted to ask him why he couldn’t fuck me, but I could tell that he wouldn’t have told me even if I did. “Y’know, if you like taking loads, you should go upstairs. There’re some glory holes up there. Kneel down in one of those cubicles for five minutes and you’ll get all the loads your slutty little mouth can handle.” He put his hand on my face and traced a thumb across my lips as he said the last bit. I smiled and sucked on his thumb, which he laughed at. “Very good boy indeed...” He said before grabbing his towel and leaving the room.

After a few minutes, I grabbed my own towel and followed suit, knowing exactly where I was heading next.


A.N.: Feel free to leave a review, people. I’ve got a general outline of what I’m going to do for the rest of this, but suggestions are always welcome, as they prompt inspiration.