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It was a boring night at the bars in Vegas. I know.. I was there. I had gone to the local Leather/Levi bar, and from there to the local Twink Bar. No action at either bar. So, I decided to cross the parking lot, and go to the bath house that night. (if I mention the name, oh hell everyone knows what its called) I checked in, and paid for a room. I walked to the room, with pre-requiset towel in hand, and my room key. I got in, stripped down to my bare skin (love that) and put the towel around my waist. I decided that I needed to relax, and headed for the steam room, as Vegas is a very dry place. I walked around the grotto like structure a couple of times, and found a nice little "Cave" to sit in. As I sat there, men would walk around the grotto, like hawks looking for prey. Wow!! I guess I should tell you what I look like! I'm your basic Hispanic looking man, at the time, a well built 230 pounds, with a nice 6 pack, size 38 waist, and a size 48 chest. Mustache and Goatee to fill in the rest, with dark hazel eyes, and standing 5'10" in my bare size 12 feet. Now, back to the story. As I sat there, in my cave, I had a good view of the men walking around. One hot looking man came by once, twice and on the second turn around the grotto, stopped right across from where my cave was, and stood against the wall. Now, I dont have a very good look of myself. I had just gone from being 285 pounds 5 months before, to the 230 pounds I now was. But, just to be sure he was on the hunt for me, I got up, and walked out of the steam room and into the sauna. I spread my towel out on one of the benches, as we all know how hot they can get in a sauna, and laid down, one foot on the floor, naked, for all the world to see. No sooner had I laid down, when Mr. Hot body walked in, and stood against the wall. I know this, because I was watching him thru lidded eyes. Just about the time I was going to reach down between my legs, to make an adjustment to my low hangers, the door to the sauna opened again, and a troll walked in. I waited a couple of seconds, and stood up, grabbed my towel, and walked out, while wrapping it again around myself. I walked back to the same cave, and it was still available. As I turned around to sit down, I was pushed against the wall, and a tongue was forced down my throat. A very nice, hot, hard cock was pressing against my towel. The hot looking hunter had caught his prey. I stood there, desperately trying to catch my breath, when he whispered in my ear "I want to make love to you, here, and now". I looked up into his green eyes, and smiled, and said "Follow me to my room." We walked hand in hand back to my room, and once inside, he kissed me again. While my arms were busy trying to get around his neck, to do proper deep throat kissing, his hands were busy taking off our towels. He threw them on the cot in the room, and then picked me up and laid me on the cot. He climbed on top of me, and started to kiss me and dry hump me between my legs. That in itself will drive me wild with desire, and I let him know what he was doing to me. I raised my legs, and wrapped them around his back, and felt his cock at the entrance to my hole. He looked at me, smiled, and asked where the lube was. I told him, and he got it, and started to prepare me for his entry. He lifted my legs, and asked me if I was ready for him. I told him yes, with my eyes, and with my lips. He entered me, and didnt stop till he was all the way in. I laid there and moaned at the feeling of being so full, and knowing what was about to come. He started to move in me, and I could feel his cockhead hitting my prostate with each passing. I was hard, and leaking precum at a rate that I have never seen my body do. He reached down, and placed my feet on the cot on either side of him, keeping my knees bent so he could continue to make love to me. He was stroking me, at a good pace, and with every rub of my prostate, sending me higher and higher into orbit. Then he did what I call "A new trick". He bent over double at the waist, and took my cock in his mouth, all the while staying deep inside of my hole. I cried out as I felt his lips circle my cock, and then he started sucking me like I was the last man on earth, and he needed my seed to survive. I gave into the feeling of being full, and having a hot mouth around my dick. I warned him that I was about to cum, and he just sucked harder. I shot my load deep into his mouth, and he pulled back enough to catch the following shots on his tongue. Mind you, all this time, he was still moving in and out of me. When I was done shooting my load into his mouth, he leaned over, and kissed me, letting some of my cum drop into my mouth. We swirled my cum back and forth between us for a few seconds, when he pulled back, and left half of it in my mouth. I swallowed, and licked my lips. He smiled, swallowed, licked his lips, and started to fuck me even harder and faster now. I knew he was getting close to cumming, and could even feel his cock start to swell inside of me. He opened his eyes, looked at me, stared deep into my eyes, and growled at me. As he growled, he started to shoot his load inside of me, never stopping the stare he was doing. I moaned as I felt the heat of his cum going deep in my body. Over and over he kept shooting.
When we had both come down from our post orgasmic highs, he pulled out slowly, and gently. I moaned as I felt the emptiness return, and wished that he could have stayed in longer. He smiled at me, and told me he had to get going, so he could get to work. He went to take a shower, and I went into the smoking lounge to have a much needed cigarette. I saw him as he was checking out, and smiled at him. He went back to the desk, took a business card from the slot, and wrote his name and number on the back of it. Walking into the smoking lounge, he kissed me hard on the mouth, and handed me the business card. Telling me to call him, he walked out. Another "Guest" of the bathhouse looked at me, and said "Your the lucky one who got him, huh?" I just smiled, and said "Yep, I was the lucky one." I stubbed out my cigarette, and walked back to my room. I looked at his name, and his number, commited them both to my memory, and my cell phone, walked over to the showers, and cleaned up. I checked out of the bathhouse, and got into my car, and drove home. I spent a very good night sleeping that night, and everytime he would come over, I slept like a baby, knowing that a hot stud wanted to make me very happy.
Its been a few years since I lived in Vegas now, and if you, mr. hot body steam room man, are reading this,, get in touch with me!
"Criticism, like a rose, has beauty and thorns. One must deal with one, to have the other". If you liked this true story, or if you didnt like it, please let me know at Nefersdaddy@aol.com. Thanks