University Sauna 01
This is one story in a short series about a gay man's memory of sexual experiences with other men. Although the depictions of sexual acts and encounters in these stories are fiction, they are based on my personal memories and experiences as a gay man. None of the characters described herein are about real persons, living or dead. Send your comments to octaviospije@gmail.com
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Health, Fitness and Physical Recreation --------------------------------
In the early 1970s I attended undergrad school at a large intermountain state university. I would have stayed an undergrad forever if it had been possible. My field of study was something for which I had a serious passion -- archaeology. And my department was famous for giving out grants to excavate and study the ruins of ancient cultures throughout the Americas. So, I got to live and see many parts of the world most people never have the opportunity to enjoy. I didn't have a lot of money. What student ever does? But I did have access to all of the comforts normally associated with a country club. The university had an 18-hole golf course as part of the campus. And there were plenty of tennis courts. On the edge of the golf course was a huge physical education complex. It was known as the Health and Physical Recreation Complex and was where I spent most of my free time when not studying, teaching undergraduates, or working on dig sites.
The Health and Physical Recreation Complex, or HPRC, was an enormous late 1960s early 70s modern concrete fantasy of underground class rooms, changing rooms, gymnasiums, weight training rooms and several olympic swimming and diving pools. The pools were covered by a huge glass atrium that allowed natural light to stream down on the cool shimmering pool waters. The pools, basket ball courts, hand ball courts, etc., were all accessed by long wide underground concrete hallways that connected to the changing rooms and showers for different groups. Undergraduate and graduate students had separate changing rooms, showers, and toilets. The same arrangement was made for faculty and staff. And they all had their own saunas and steam rooms.
At the far end of an extremely long changing room with rows and rows of side lockers branching off the entire length was a group shower. And at one end of the shower was the undergraduate sauna hidden from view. It was the most popular of the men's saunas in the complex. All of the Department of Physical Education's classes started at 6:00 AM and ended at 1:00 PM. But from 1:00 PM to 6:00 PM the complex was practically empty except for the open gymnasiums and weight rooms. I made it a habit of working out at noon for and hour and a half. Then I would shower and swim for 30 minutes. After that I was fortunate to spend some major quality time cruising the undergraduate -- and sometimes the graduate students' -- saunas.
I'd leave my student ID with a tall good-looking yet goofy sort of guy at the main entrance of the changing room. He ran the office and handed out towels. In exchange for my ID he'd give me a fresh white towel. A towel barely big enough to wrap around my 28" waist. Then I'd trundle off down the long rows of lockers to the showers. I tried to be as quiet as possible when I got to the showers because the undergraduate sauna had a tall glass door through which it was possible to see if anyone was sitting in the sauna's darkened interior. Often there was someone keeping a lookout for some action.
Entertaining young men ------------------------------------------
One Saturday morning I woke up exceptionally horny. I had an uncontrollable need to fuck and get fucked. I was overcome with a serious lust and had to suck cock, as much cock as possible. I dressed quickly, grabbed my trusty back pack and rushed off to HPRC. I was so horny that I trembled with sexual anticipation walking into the gym complex. I hurried to my locker. I stripped down, put my clothes away and tried to cover my erection. I still needed to walk naked to the glass administration cage to trade my ID card for a towel. The guy who handed me the towel didn't appear to notice my awkward behavior. But I was just fooling myself. As I walked through the lockers to the showers and undergrad sauna I suffered a bad case of butterflies in my stomach. I crept silently up to the tall glass door and opened it quickly. Entering the dimly lit cedar paneled room I heard the tell tale noise of people rushing to sit up and adjust their towels.
At first it was difficult to see anything because the sauna was lit by two low watt lights recessed in the ceiling. In contrast, the changing rooms and showers were brightly lit with florescent lights. So, it took some time for the eyes to adjust to see well in the dim light. I sat down on the low bench in front of the glass door, but made sure I wasn't where the light coming in through the door gave me away. After a couple of minutes I could make out the shadows of two young men sitting at the darkened far end. They were partially hidden by the sauna heater enclosed by wooden rails. The interior of the sauna was a simple rectangular room with two levels of continuous wooden benches that ran along three sides of the room in a wide U shape. The young men sat apart at the opposite end and on different levels of the wooden benches. Once my eyes adjusted to the dark room I spotted some shiny white droplets of what was obviously cum slowly making its way down the edge of the bottom wooden bench. It was clear the two young men had been entertaining one another. And I didn't want to scare either of them off.
Before they could escape I got up slowly and removed my to showed off my erection. I moved closer towards them and acted as if I was trying to inspect the heater while stroking my uncut cock with one hand. I stretched my arms over my head and smiled at them, giving them both a good look at my hardon. I made it sway from side to side. This seemed to do the trick. Both of them reached under their towels and played with themselves. I moved in closer and said in a soft low voice, "What's this?" Bending down I wiped up a gob of cum dripping down the side of the bench with my index finger. I looked at it closely then licked it off as I stared at the young men's crotches. They looked at one another a bit nervously and I was worried I still might scare one or both of them away, so I went in for the kill. I knelt down in front of the young man on the lower bench and before he could protest I had removed his towel and was sucking on his still hard dick. This shocked them both, but not enough to make either leave.
I had only sucked the first guy for less than a minute, easily getting his entire cock in my mouth, when I slid my lips off him to admire it.
"That's a nice piece of meat you got. Tastes great," I said smiling up at him. Actually, he was just OK. Nothing major to write home about. But he was a fit and trim dark-haired kid about 19 or 20 years old. He had reasonably good features, the most prominent of which was that he was so young. His cock was about 6 inches. Maybe a little more. And it wasn't terribly thick or wide. It did, however, taste good and I winked at the young man sitting to the side of him on the upper bench who was jacking off and watching as I went back down on him.
"Of, fuck," sighed the young guy with his cock in my mouth. "This guy's good. It feels so great!" He looked over at the other young man announcing, "If he keeps this up I'm gonna cum! Do you want me to cum?" he pleaded asking for direction from his friend.
"Hold off for a minute, buddy," I said pulling my lips off of him. I don't want you to cum just yet. You two probably have unfinished business to take care of, right?" My question was more rhetorical than anything else. The dark-haired guy convulsed a little when I slid his cock out of my mouth. His dick was throbbing and obviously close to exploding. I grabbed him tightly around the base of his cock and balls, squeezing just enough to stop the waves of pleasure so he wouldn't cum. I got up and reached for his friend's cock. His friend was way into the idea and moved over so I could easily stand and suck him off. He scooted to the edge of the upper bench to help me out.
"Hey, dude. You want some of this?" he asked, proudly waving a very nice 7 or so inches of wide dick in my face.
"Damn right I do," I whispered loudly. In no time I was pumping my head up and down in the second kid's lap. I was in pig heaven sucking on another beautifully veined tool and slobbering all over it. While I sucked away the dark-haired young man tentatively played with my rigid uncut torpedo dick. I was intensely horned up and welcomed any attention given to my hard on. Happily sucking away on the second guy I reached down and did my best to keep his dark-haired friend interested. Just as I was ready to change cocks we all heard the sound of a shower head turn on outside the sauna door. We quickly grabbed our towels to cover ourselves and played dumb. There really wasn't much to worry about this time of day, because almost everyone who showed up to sweat in the heat of the undergrad sauna was there for one reason -- sex. But it didn't hurt to play safe.