Sex All Over the Bathhouse

 Indianapolis—December, 2024

I was not sure if I would have another day off, but I thought I would likely be able to get away on my last Friday during the day.  That proved correct.  I had let both Silver Goatee and my mixed-race cumdump know I would likely be in attendance.  On the drive in, I got a text from SG.  He was having a horrid cleanout and told me to have fun without him.

I got there faster than usual.  The parking lot had a good number of vehicles in it.  I got my locker, stripped and headed to the sauna…

 

There are three men in it.  Two sit in the far corner.  The man being serviced has his eyes closed and a look of rapture on his shadowy face.  I can’t see anything about the man sucking his cock.  I sit near the third guy, a man around my age.  He nods at me.  I uncover my hardening dick and in moments he is between my legs, sucking my cock and instinctively licking my balls.

The guy getting serviced in the dark corner has an explosive orgasm.  The sucker moves to the door—and only then do I realize it’s my mixed-race bud.  He doesn’t see me and heads right for the shower.  The man on my cock is sweating profusely.  His sweat from the heat of the room, and his active sucking, is making for a light rain on my crotch.  It is not annoying—it is something of a turn on.  Finally, he calls is quits.  He needs air.

I sit for a moment, listening to the showers.  They’ve stopped by the time I get up and leave.  Towels are hung on the wall hooks—which means the steam room has men in it.  I pull open the heavy door.  A round of steam has just finished.  I make my way slowly to the back wall, then around the bend.  I can just see a knot of men having sex.  A large man seems to be bent over and getting fucked.  Through the steam, I can make out that there is a third man under the bent over bear.  He is sucking his dick.

A hand reaches out from the cloud of steam.   It carefully pulls my cock towards him.  It goes into his mouth.  I have no idea who is sucking me and I don’t care.  He’s good.  And is making little noises which tell me how much he likes my dick deep in his throat.

Another hand from another man finds my ass.  Someone has moved in very close to me.  He strokes my butt cheeks.  I feel his thick cock, wet and slippery, resting on the left one.  His finger finds my hole.  I bat it away.  He does it again—a little more insistently.  I slap at it again.  Harder.  He gets the message and just caresses my slim globes as the anonymous mouth pulls off my cock and goes for my balls.

And the steam kicks in.  In moments, I can barely breath.  I disengage and get out the door.  I dry for a moment in the deserted sauna, before heading upstairs.  I find two bears stroking each other in the small TV room.  I go to the big one.  I am alone in it, and I stroke to the porn. 

The door opens.  It is the young Latin man who fucked (with a condom) the mixed-race guy on the bench on my Black Friday trip here.  I had sucked his cock later—and eaten his ass.  He comes right to me.  He kneels and sucks my cock.  Quite well, for his age.  He pulls off an looks up at me.

“I want you to fuck me today.”

“You said I was too big last time.”

“Let’s see if you can make it fit…”

He sucks some more.  When he stands up, he hands me a condom.  I lube my dick and roll it on.  It’s a tight one.  I lube the latex and then, with him bent over and hanging onto the bench, I eat his ass.  He groans.  This excites me more—and I can’t stop slurping on his tiny little hole. 

“Fuck me now.”

I stand up and add more lube to my covered dick.  He reaches back to make sure I’m covered.  I push into him.  The head disappears and then another inch.  I pause.  He pushes back and takes the rest of me.

“Don’t move,” he instructs.

I stay still.  He starts to push and pull on my cock.  Fucking himself.  I reach around.  His cock is hard and dripping.  “Fuck…” I groan.

He picks up the speed.  But I take over.  My hips have stayed still too long.  I fuck him.  Hard.  My hips are smacking his bubble butt—making delicious sex music.

I slow—and he pulls off me. 

“Sit on the chair.”

I do.  He stands on the arms and lowers his ass onto my rigid cock.  He bounces.  Pleasuring himself.  And me.  Even with the damn latex. 

His legs grow tired fast.  He gets up, strips off the condom and gives me some more head.  He slobbers all over my cock, then looks up at me as I speak.

“I want to eat your ass once more.”

I don’t think he quite understands how different the experience will be, now that he has a slight gape.  But he bends and holds onto the built-in ledge.  He gets it the moment my tongue slides into him.  Deeper than before.  Giving us both real happiness…

*

I look for my mixed-race bud.  But I can’t find him.  His favorite room is closed and locked.

I give some head in the small TV room to a bear.  And he to me.  I hear noises in the next room—the room where the fuck bench and St. Andrew’s cross are located.  I go investigate.

A Black stud is leaning against the cross.  He is gym built and under 40.  His cock is being serviced by an older man with a shaved head and a young Latino I have not seen before.  Two other men are jerking as the stud’s cock is passed back and forth between the two mouths.

I stand to the side and wait to be included.  Shaved Head reaches for me and spends some time on my cock.  The Stud watches his sucker now doing me.  He reaches down and hefts my cock as Shaved Head catches his breath.

“Damn.  I’m usually the biggest guy here,” he murmurs.

And he does have a great dick.  But I’m slightly longer, and certainly thicker.  Now the Latino tries my cock and Shaved Head goes back to the Stud.  I caress the Stud’s hard pecs.  The two suckers switch cocks.  Then the Latino goes down on Shaved Head.  The Stud sees my cock unattended and bends to take it in his mouth.  For the first time I see his ass—gorgeously rounded and, as I touch it, hard as a rock. 

The two men on the floor now move to a 69 position.  I desperately want to lick the Stud’s ass, but I settle for taking a turn on his cock.  He moans, liking what I’m doing with it.

“One of you needs to fuck me,” says Shaved Head as he comes up for air, breathing hard.  The Stud is more than ready.  He tells Shaved Head to stand up and bend over.  Shaved Head holds onto the bench for support.  The Latino wastes no time is sucking my cock as I watch the Stud spit on his cock.  I offer lube, which he gladly uses.  His long black shaft disappears into the hairy ass of Shaved Head.  I begin fucking the Latino’s mouth, taking my cue from the Stud.  The Latino pulls off me and leaves.

I kneel, watching the fuck at eye-level.  The Stud reaches down and runs his big hand over the stubble on the top of my head.  I move around slightly, so I am behind the pumping ass of the Stud.  I lean in slightly.  He connects with me on the backstroke.  He makes a sound of surprise.  For a second, I think I’ve ruined the moment.  But no, for he slows his fuck stroke so me can grind his ass against my face and tongue.  He groans louder as my tongue finds his hairy hole.  He’s been sweating with all the sex.  I lap it up

He fucks harder.  And slower.

He grinds into my face a little longer now.

“You’re gonna make me shoot, fucker…”

I don’t stop.

And he doesn’t want me to…

In moments, he forgets about my tongue and just drills into Shaved Head.  His body shudders and he shoots his load, making a lot of noise.  One of the strokers gets off all over the carpet. 

Shaved Head is moaning.  “You bred me so deep…”

The Stud slowly pulls out of his ass.  “I think I know just what you want,” he says to me.  I want to suck his cock clean.  But I am just fine with the Stud pushing my face into the ass he just bred…