Centre of attention at the sauna
So this happened a few years ago when I was in my early 20s. I researched my local gay sauna online and decided I wanted to pay a visit, so I booked myself a train ticket and headed there for the day.
I was quite nervous, and it took me a couple of walks round the block to psyche myself up enough to actually go inside. Once I did, I spoke to the guy behind the front desk who checked my ID and took the entrance fee. He asked if I knew what sort of establishment this was and I replied that I did. Even just talking to him, with us both knowing what I was there for, was quite horny.
The guy gave me a towel, a key, and buzzed me in. I stepped into the locker room where there was about six or seven guys in various states of undress. I found my locker and began to take off my clothes. Stupidly, I wrapped the towel around my waist before taking my boxers off, before remembering where I was and that these guys would almost certainly see me naked at some point. Once all my belongings were locked away I put the towel on and made my way through into the bathhouse.
It was so hot seeing guys just brazenly walking around with no clothes on. First thing I did was head to the communal shower where I quickly freshened up, and allowed my eyes to wander to all the cocks in view. After that I decided to ascend a flight of stairs, to see a corridor full of doors. Some of them were closed and the unmistakable noise of proper masculine fucking was coming out of them.
I made my way to a little room with a couple of couches, where I sat down and began to read one of the gay porn magazines on the coffee table. I was alone in this room for a few minutes, trying to regain my composure before going off and seeking some action, when another guy walked in and sat on the couch opposite me.
He was about 40, but he had visible muscle definition and a chiselled jawline. He was hot. I’d read online that gay sauna etiquette dictated that I try and make eye contact with him to see if he was interested, so that’s what I did, somewhat awkwardly. He met my eyes, shot a little smirk, and opened his legs, revealing his hard cock. I took this as a sign, and decided to crawl between his legs. I knelt there and began sucking his cock as he moaned and held the back of my head, forcing me further and further down on it. This went on for a few minutes until I came off his dick to get some air, and he stood up and left. Now I’d had my first taste of cock, I was more in the mood, so I went to explore.
As I walked down the corridor I encountered the dark room. It was illuminated only be a small neon light, and there were maybe half a dozen guys in there having fun. At one end of the room was a wall, with holes cut into it at roughly face level. There were steps behind it, and the idea was guys would walk up the steps, stick their cock in the whole and the other guy would be able to suck it while standing up. I went and lingered at this hole, and it only took seconds before a cock poked through.
I slobbered on the cock hungrily and forced myself to take the whole length. I sucked like my life depended on it, and after a few minutes I felt a hand on my lower back. I didn’t stop sucking, but felt someone gently part my legs before spreading my cheeks and burying their face in my hole. I spent a minute or two in this position, before the man I was sucking retracted his cock and made his way down the stairs.
“Come with me,” he whispered, taking my wrist and pulling me into the middle of the room. “Good lad,” he said as he gently pushed down on my shoulder to tell me to get on my knees. I did immediately, and all of a sudden I looked around to see that all the guys in the room were surrounding me.
I wasted no time. I started sucking one cock while grabbing two others with my hands to wank them off. I changed up intermittently and gave everyone a turn of my mouth. After a few minutes of this one of the men quite forcefully dragged me to my feet, and lay me down on this circular, rotating padded bench that was in the middle of the room. It was small enough that my arse was hanging off one side and my head was hanging off the other.
The men gathered round me again. One of them got next to my head and started ramming his cock down my throat, while another lifted my legs and I felt something cold on my hole. A few seconds after that, I felt a finger slide into me, and then another, before I started to get finger fucked. I moaned into the cock I was sucking as the fingering stopped.
“Yeah, fuck that tight cunt,” I heard one of the men whisper as the feeling of someone’s cock head rubbed up against my sphincter. I winced as it slid itself inside, and moaned deeply as I felt his shaft open up my arse. He began to fuck me, while another cock was still in my mouth.
One of the guys grabbed my own cock and I just came immediately. I moaned like a bitch as my cum went everywhere, before the man who’s cock I was sucking scooped it up on his finger and fed me it.
That was enough for the guy fucking me. He began fucking me really hard and unloaded inside me. As I was catching my breath the rotating table was spun around, and before I knew it there was another cock balls deep inside me. I don’t know how many loads I took that day, but I lay on that bench for about an hour with a cock in me more often than not.
When it was time to go I got up and made my way back to the shower. A guy looked me up and down, absolutely drenched in sweat and cum, and laughed. “Good day?” He said sarcastically. I laughed.