Bath Experience in Budapest (part 1)
This is a true account of an experience I had a month ago while I was traveling in Eastern Europe and spending a few days in Budapest, Hungary. Budapest is a very beautiful city with remarkable things to see and do. Among them, on my list, was a visit to one of the renowned baths in the city. After considerable research, I settled on the Rudas Baths located on the Buda side of the Danube River.
The concierge at my hotel gave me directions for getting there and, since it was a very mild, sunny day, I decided to set off on foot. I crossed the river and walked along the bank for about half a mile and came to the entrance of the baths. The Rudas baths are set up on a schedule that gives certain days for men, certain days for women, and a day or two when both sexes are admitted but bathing suits are required on those mixed days.
I paid my admission and also paid for a forty minute soap massage for an hour later. I had come on a men only day and was assigned a changing cabin and given a small white apron to tie around my waist and to cover my genitals. I stripped and locked my things in the the cabin and proceeded down the hallway to the showers where I dutifully showered. The thin white apron, of course, became essentially transparent and hugged my cock and balls as it did everyone else's in the bath area.
Through an arched opened was a large central pool at a warm, soothing temperature which I entered first. There were about a dozen other men of all shapes and ages from those in their twenties to a number of men in their sixties. I enjoyed the soothing water and admired the men who came and went on their way from place to place. Surrounding this central pool were four other smaller pools, some warmer and some cooler. Through another arched doorway were a steam room and a dry sauna which I sampled before finding my way to one of the smaller pools in a darker area of the room which was occupied by only one other 50-something year old with a large grey mustache.
I settled myself in a central part of this pool and sat back to relax with my eyes closed. When I opened my eyes, the other occupant had moved along the seat and was within a foot of me. His thigh made contact and soon his right leg was alongside my left one. I didn't respond except to close my eyes again. Within a minute, his right hand had moved to the top of my left leg and began lifting the flimsy cloth. His hand grasped my cock and I was soon hard and throbbing. While there weren't others in this pool, it was in plain sight of anyone walking by but no one seemed to take any notice. A younger man soon joined us in the pool and approached me from the other side.
His hand soon joined the other and they performed a wonderful symphony under the water until, ten minutes later, I signed and erupted into the water. My two friends continued to massage my spent cock and my balls and, eventually moved to my inner thighs. The younger man leaned over and nuzzled my neck and, as if the entire project had been scripted and, without a word, they both rose, displaying visible erections under their little aprons, and moved to another pool.
A few minutes later, a short bearded man wrapped in a red and white towel came through another arched opening and called the number that I had been assigned, beckoning me for my soap massage. I checked my cock to make sure it had subsided and made my way up to the steps to follow him to a room with a slab covered in a white sheet to have my treatment. Stay tuned for what happened in that room.