A Busy Bathhouse: Cocksuckers Galore

 Indianapolis—November, 2024

 

Three and a half weeks of no sex.  That’s a century for me.  Fortunately, with the infection, I didn’t feel like having sex until things started to ease up as the antibiotics went to work.  I was good.  I finished the pills and waited a bit to make sure things were back to normal.

By this point I was back in Indiana for the second, and longer, part of my work gig.  I had an unexpected afternoon off.  The closest bookstore was two hours away in Illinois.  The two bathhouses in Indy were much closer.  As it was the afternoon, I chose the one with the older clientele who preferred play in afternoons, too.

There was lots of construction happening at the venue, but I got a locker easily.  Somehow, I had not packed my jock, so I just went totally naked under the towel.  The sauna was packed…

 

There is just room for me on the top tier of seats, back in the corner.  There is a blow job happening in the opposite corner.  They pay me no attention as I sit and unwrap my towel.  But the guy next to me has his eyes riveted to my dick.  It is plumped, but not hard.  He nods to me and reaches for it at the same moment.  He is a man slightly older than me, a well-maintained body and with a shaved head.  I harden up in his hand.  He leans awkwardly to lick my cock head.  He hates the angle.  I am able to spread my legs enough so he can kneel in front of me.  He does—and his mouth feels wonderful.  In moments, he discreetly removes a front bridge, and I am all but in heaven.  He slurps and gurgles his pleasure as he keeps taking me to the root.

A younger, heavier, bearded man is next to me on my right.  He erects as he watches me get sucked.  He reaches and begins to jerk off the guy on his right.  I touch the bearded guy’s thigh, and then his cock.  He is juicing out his piss slit like crazy.  I slide my fingers over it all and the slick massage gets him very close, very fast.  He stops me, he doesn’t want to cum.  But he gets his guy off, the man’s semen covering his hand.  They leave quickly.

The guy on my dick comes up for air.  He tells me his room number in case I’d like more.  He leaves.  A big bear of a guy replaces him on my dick.  He tires fast, and it’s just as well, he’s not that good.  He leaves.  Another man slides down and jerks it.  There is enough spit on it still to act as lube.  “That’s a beauty,” he says as he also makes for the door.

The once full sauna is now just me and a very large, randomly tatted man.  He stands up, moves in front of me and bends.  He is every bit as good as the first guy—even with all his teeth in place.  He is on me for just a few moments, before he also goes out the door, leaving my wet cock wanting more…

*

I check the steam room.  It is barely running; it is just cool and damp.  I go out into the lower area.  No one is in the glory hole area.  Two men are watching porn at the other end of the room.  The bald man, my first suck, is suddenly at my side.  He steers me into his room.  He sits me down on the bed.  He awkwardly gets up on it to suck me.  It’s a bad angle—and we’ve lost the magic.  He asks me if I fuck.  He is nervously fingering a condom.  I get on the floor and eat his ass—but this doesn’t relax him, it just makes him more nervous.  He asks if we can meet up later.  I shrug and take off.  I never see him again.

I go to the top floor.  I watch some porn.  Three older men in quick succession take a turn on my cock.  It’s a room full of bad knees.  They each get up quickly and let the next one at me.

I wander.  A man stops me.  He’s my age, with a very full head of hair, dyed to the color of his teens.  His nipples are huge.  He takes me by the hand and guides me into the room where there is a couch and a fuck bench.  He seats me, kneels and gives me great head as I twist and pull at his nipples.

We are soon joined by another big dicked man.  He sits and strokes to us.  My sucker comes up for air, panting.  He looks at the other guy seated next to me.

“Suck his cock,” I murmur.

He looks at me, quizzically.

“I want to see you do it…”

That’s all it takes; he devours the dick next to me.  I work on one of his nipple and the man now being sucked does the other one.  Soon, Big Nipples is back on my cock.  The other man tweaks my flat and worthless left nipple, to no effect.  After another long session on my cock, with no hint of me getting off, Big Nipples stands, thanks us and leaves.  The other man takes a turn.  He’s good too.  When he’s done with me, I return the favor.  Finally, we are both ready to see who else is around.

I check the sling room.  There is a young cub in the sling (one of two men younger that 55 here this afternoon.)  The bench is pulled close and a huge pump bottle is sitting near it.  I go in.  He groans as I begin eating his ass.  I use the pump bottle he’s conveniently brought in for easy lube.  But it’s not.  I have just coated my dick with hand sanitizer left by the management.  It tingles—and not in a good way.  I go wash.  All is fine…but I don’t go back…

*

I go into the steam room.  It has just finished a cycle so it is warm and not just damp.  Action is happening in the back corner.  I sit.  A shadowy figure gives me head.  Then he stands up and sticks his drooling dick in my mouth.  I love the how totally anonymous we are.  As I’m sucking, I feel a third man go down on me.

The door opens and the two of them leave instantly.  The new man doesn’t even venture into the back.  I sit and wait for a moment and then go dry off in the sauna. 

I am close to my three-hour time limit and the crowd is thinning fast.  When I’m dry, I check the glory hole area.  The moment I step into it, a short fat cock appears in the hole.  I don’t even need to kneel, as the feeding side is elevated, it is right there for my mouth.  I take in every inch I can get.  My tongue swirls around the thick head and in moments the guy is groaning as his cock spurts out his load.  

I hear him leave and step out.  There is the big, randomly tatted guy.  He nods at me and heads to his room.  I follow, assuming he wants my load.  I am several steps behind him and I find him on the bed, his cock throbbing.  He has obviously heard (or watched) that man give me his load.   I just go for it, kneeling on the bed and stroking my own.  The man has huge balls.  I can’t fit them both in one hand.  I start there, licking and slightly squeezing them.  He loves this.  My hand moves to where they are attached—I can just fit my hand around them there.  I squeeze and he drools precum.  I lick it up and take his dick in my mouth.  I slide up and down on his shaft, while squeezing his balls sack.  He is working his nipples and moaning.  I change it up slightly.  I begin a more forceful up and down on his cock and slap his ball sack into my chin as I reach the root of his shaft.

“Fuck, yes!”

I keep doing it.  Harder.  The sound fills the tiny room.  And in moments he is convulsing, spewing seed into my mouth.  The second he is done, I grab my cock and shoot a massive load that covers his huge balls, coating every inch of them…