Bathhouse Boy

By Kenneth Rodman

Published on Feb 14, 2015

Gay

BATH HOUSE BOY II

I got there and immediately grabbed a shovel and cleared the walks. It was colder than a witch's tube and it had been snowing for three days straight. When the job was done I was frozen so I shucked my duds, grabbed a towel and headed for the sauna. Ah, relief. I'd been there maybe ten minutes when a nice looking young guy came in and sat a few feet away from me. He was staring at my cock and started playing with his. We both began to get hard and he moved a little closer to me. He had a nice big boner growing and I moved next to him. He reached over and began to fondle my dick. We were both hard in seconds, mine pointing straight up almost touching my belly. He was hard now and had a pretty uncut eight incher with an oversized cockhead. "My, you are an upstanding gentleman.", he said. "I've never tasted an uncut cock before but I'd like to try one." I told him I had only had the pleasure a few times and they all tasted different, but I never tried one I didn't like.

I guess he took that as an invitation because he leaned over and started to lick the tip of my glans peeping out beneath my prepuce. Then he pulled my foreskin back and licked my dickhead briefly before he took it into his mouth. He was inexperienced and I'd had better sucking but I was horny, he was a pretty lad, and I was having a lovely time. I reached down and started playing with his balls. They were large and firm and promised to deliver a nice load when triggered. He reached down to my hand and moved it up to his stiffy. I didn't stroke him, I just gently caressed it. I guess this went on for about ten minutes when he lifted my hand off his boner and only a few minutes more until I started to pant and recognized the onset of the "inevitable ejaculation phase" of lovemaking. That's when I would give a fortune for the ability to make the feeling last for an hour but of course two minutes was probably the max for me. The water was rising rapidly behind the dam and I said, "I'm about to pop. Oh, yeah, pretty close now. Very......" WHAM! The dam burst and the sheer violence of my orgasm was awesome. He took the first few spurts, then pulled his head away and watched my cock leap and squirt. A lot. The tension drained away with the river,of spunk and I finally came back to earth. "Lord o'mercy, I guess I needed that. Thanks, I owe you one. Big time."

"I was hoping you'd say that and I hope I taste as good as you did.", he said. He did. Quite nice. I gave him my #1 blowjob with my tongue swirling around his shaft and my head rolling around to massage his cockhead all around the inside of my mouth. Meanwhile he was oozing a prodigious amount of precum and I was enjoying every precious drop. I guess I was supplying too much stimulation because in only a few minutes he let me know that he was about to cum. I pulled off and just tickled his "G Spot" on the underside of his glans with a fingertip. Quiet dude, he didn't make a sound until his cock jumped up off my finger and squirted a little stream of jizz. The next spurt was a little thicker and longer. Then, as his tool jumped, the cum just kept flowing rather than squirting. "Whew, now I can relax. My name's Jim by the way, and thank you for a beautiful experience."

I laughed and stuck out my gooey hand. "Don's my name. Pretty weird. We share blowjobs and then introduce ourselves! By the way, your cock tasted delicious." The sauna felt great and in no hurry to leave we started to chat. Turns out he was working part time while in graduate school earning an MBA. That interested me because I had aspirations of moving up in the bath house organization. We talked for quite a while, then went to my office when we traded phone numbers. I liked him immediately as a person, not just as a nameless boner.

Two days later I checked the third floor dungeon and a guy was in the sling chair being vigorously fucked. There were three men watching and one, a tall redhead was sporting an unusually long stiffy. He wasn't touching it but it sure was hard, I stood next to him and I popped a boner myself. Then I noticed he was staring at my cock, so I picked up his hand and put on my tool. "Boy, you do get hard.", he said.

I told him it happens when in the presence of a beautiful organ like his. "And I wonder what kind of music I'd hear if it were stroking my pooper?"

"Maybe we should play a duet and see what that sounds like?", he said. We went to an empty room and decided I would do him first. "One thing though. I'm hooked on watching a guy come, so how about you pulling out before you pop so I can watch?"

"Sure, and I'll ask the same of you. I think everybody likes to watch a nice juicy ejaculation. The porn industry knows that too and the most popular stuff they feature is guys shooting their loads." So I got rubbered and lubed and he got on his back and pulled up his knees.

"Go easy because you have a big head on that thing and I'm not into pain.", he said. It took minimal slowly increasing pressure to pop in. "That didn't hurt a bit. You feel good in there.", he said. So I started a slow in and out. "I'd almost forgotten how good it feels to be bred by someone who knows how to do it." After a few minutes he tightened his sphincter. That's what I do when I'm getting a little tender and I want the fucker to come and go. It worked and shortly thereafter I told him I was pretty close and I pulled out. He reached down, peeled off the condom and began to slowly stroke me. My cockhead was now a deep red and seeping precum. I was so hard my 'nads were pulled up tight against the root of my dick and even though he was being slow and gentle I was getting inexorably closer to my peak. It felt like I had a penny balloon being overinflated deep in my pelvis, and more inflated, then POW! He held onto my cock as it began to shoot. Spurt after spurt after spurt shot all over his belly and chest and finally the overwhelming tension that had gripped my body began to recede.

"Man, that was a load off my chest!" I said.

"Yeah I guess, because now it's dripping all over my chest. But I'm glad you enjoyed it. It was quite a kick for me to feel your organ throb in my hand while I watched it squirt.", he said. "But now I'd really like to have you suck me dry."

I really wanted that long pecker tickling my rectum but I wanted to taste him too, so I agreed.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 3


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