Thanks for all the responses to my 1st entry. As promised, I'm gonna try to keep things going.
Same rules as before -- if you're not legally able or interested in reading about male/male sex, find some place to go. And the story here is pure fiction written for the enjoyment of the reader... or is it?!?
It's not just the cruisy restrooms in my area that really get me off. You can find fun with guys in a lot of places if you know where to look. Like the time I went to one of the local Y's. I had heard that the downtown area Y can get some real action sometimes. So, I had a Friday afternoon off and figured I would see what would happen there.
It was kinda quiet when I walked in the sauna. I took a seat and waited, occasionally stroking my already half-hard cock. I heard the door to the sauna area open and thought "Finally!" When he walked in, I looked up to see a tall hispanic guy: about 6'2", a little bit of a gut but not enough to turn me off, nice light brown skin, jet black hair, decently toned. He looked about early 30's and smiled at me with pearly whites. My cock jumped a moment under my towel. I smiled back, and he took a seat beside me -- close but not too close.
I tried to be discrete as I watched him out of the corner of my eye for any sign that he liked to play. He undid his towel and draped it over one of his legs. I wanted to see his cock, but I couldn't take a peek at it without being obvious about it. I sat there just like he did, leaning forward slightly with my hands clasped together hanging past my knees. Man, I wanted this guy so bad. And then...
It was subtle. His foot moved a hair closer to mine. Not enough to really mean anything by itself. His foot was pretty big, though. Even for a tall guy. Made me wonder what else he had that was big. I thought I'd see what would happen, so I non-chalantly moved my foot a tad closer to his. He cleared his throat and moved his arms over his head to stretch. I took a quick glance between his legs and was rewarded by a semi-thick cock that was about 5 inches. My cock made another small jump under my towel. When he moved his hands back toward his legs, only one was hanging over his knees. The other he kept up between his thighs, close to his groin.
His foot moved again. This time, his pinky toe grazed against mine. "Sorry, man," I heard him say. But I noticed that he didn't move his foot. "No problem, dude," I mumbled in return, getting hard at his footplay. I heard him chuckle, then felt his foot kinda move on top of mine. I started leaking precum at that. When I get turned out, I leak A LOT of precum. And this guy was REALLY turning me on. He was rubbing my foot with his. I looked over at him kinda nervous. He smiled, so I smiled back. He leaned back a bit, and I glanced at his cock. It had grown some -- about 8 inches and THICK. He must've seen me, cuz he grabbed it up and started stroking. Figuring by now that he did like to fool around, I opened my towel and grabbed my own hard 6 inches.
He suddenly stood up and pushed his groin into my face. I grabbed his shaft and began stroking it. It was now pretty close to 9" and I could barely reach my hand all the around it at the base. Both of us moaned as I began my stroking. I saw a bubble of precum forming at his head. Sticking out my tongue, I licked from the base of his cock all the way to his head, wrapping my lips just around his head and lightly sucked up his juice. In response, I heard a whispered "Da-yum." Encouraged, I began licking his cock from top to bottom.
"You like that cock," he asked. A muffled "Mmmm-hmmm" was my initial response. I lifted my mouth and tongue from his manhood, looked up into his eyes, and said, "I love this cock." Again, he chuckled, and told me, "Well, put it in your mouth." So, I grabbed his thick monster, and took it in my mouth. I bobbed my head back and forth, taking him only about 1/2 way in each time and twirling my tongue around his length as I went down. I enjoyed his chorus of sighs and moans as I did it.
Then the door outside opened. Quickly, we returned to our seats. A very hot and buff dark-skinned guy walked in, even hotter than my newest friend beside me. About 5'9 but very buff, with tats all over his body and a close-cropped beard, his beefy body turned me on. He walked in with his towel over his shoulder, soft dick swinging freely before his heavy sac, and sat down on the other side of my hispanic buddy. Wanting to get back to the cock I was enjoying a moment ago, however, I hoped he liked playing, too.
Apparently, I had nothing to worry about. I guess my new buddy knew our new sauna-mate, cuz he stood up in front of me with his erection proudly displayed. I gave him a questioning look to the other guy. He just smiled and said, "Don't worry. He's cool." That's all the encouragement I needed. I again started stroking the newest object of my desire. He placed his hands behind my head, gently pushing it toward his cock. As I took his cock in my mouth, I glanced over at the dark-skinned guy (whose name I later learned was T), seeing him stroke his cock as he watched us together.
This time, I was able to enjoy what I was doing. I took him slowly and deeply into my mouth. Everytime I hit rock bottom, with his thickness deep in my throat, he would moan deeply and say things like, "Ahhh... nice, man." He rubbed his fingers through my hair, pushing my head where he wanted it to go most. I could taste his salty precum everytime my tongue hit his head.
As we went on, he began thrusting harder into my mouth. His hands became more forceful -- not too forceful, but enough for me to know he was getting there. His cock became rockhard. I began to use my hand that wasn't busy flailing on my cock to play with his balls. I heard a deep, New York accented voice tell me, "Yeah, suck his cock. Let him cum in yo mouth."
"Dammit," I thought when I heard the door open. I cursed even more when I heard several voices enter the sauna/shower area. All three of us hastily returned to our seats and draped our towels over ourselves. Three guys in their 50's walked in, two carrying newspapers. Looked like our fun was over for now. We sat there for ten minutes or so, after which, my guy left the sauna.
I waited about 3 minutes later. My other new friend kinda whispered, "Well, you gonna go finish what you started?" So I did. I left the sauna area and went to the lockers looking for him. I found him in the back, where you can get some privacy. He was sitting on a bench, hiding his erect cock behind his towel. I guess he had been stroking off back there. He looked at me, grinned and dropped the towel. I sat on the bench and started again stroking my cock.
"C'mon, man. I need to get off before I leave," he said as he stood in front of me. Wasting no time, I again took his 9" tool in my mouth. I guess he was ready to cum quick, because he didn't start off slow this time. He kept half-muffled moans to us as he began thrusting his cock into my willing mouth. "Oh, yeah. Almost there, man. Your mouth feels SO good," he whispered. Again, I tasted his saltiness with my tongue, which I used to lick every new surface entering my mouth. His hands were on the side of my head again, as he pushed deeper and deeper into my mouth. His pace quickened and his shaft got thicker. I knew what was cumming so I began stroking my own cock faster.
I was ready for him to flood my mouth. Then, there it was! "Mmm, mmm. Yeah. That's it. That's it! I'm gonna... gonna cum in your mouth. Take it, dude. OH YEAH!" It wasn't a whisper, but it wasn't a scream either. And I heard it as my mouth was flooded with salty, tangy juice. It filled my mouth, and I swallowed it slowly, savoring his fluid. He didn't pull out right away, which was fine by me. Cuz feeling his deflating cock move around in my mouth was the last little bit I needed. I moaned around his cock as I shot off all over the floor. It felt like I shot off a gallon of cum. "Oh yeah, shoot that load, man," he told me as looked down at me.
Exhausted, I reluctantly pulled my lips off his cock, sucking the last bit of juice as I did so. Smiling up at him as I stood up and wiped the residue of his cum from my mouth and my own juice from the floor, he nodded his appreciation. "That was nice, dude. What's your name," he asked. "Jami," I replied and asked him his. "I'm Patrick. You gonna be here next Friday afternoon?" he asked. I smiled and said I would try if we could have fun like that again. "We definitely will man. We definitely will."
And, you know what? We did.
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