University Sauna 06
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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Being a team player ----------------------
"Boy, howdy," boomed a voice. "Just what I was hoping for!" It was Ray. Ray fresh from swimming laps. "This place smells like cum," he said matter-of-factly in a friendly voice.
Ray's surprise entrance broke us apart from one another. Tory stood up so quickly he almost broke my dick in half as I slid out of him. As Ray's eyes adjusted to the light he blocked Tory from leaving the sauna.
"You're a fucking hot piece. Where'd you come from?" he asked, not expecting an answer. Before Tory could make a move Ray was on his knees inhaling the handsome redhead's semi flaccid cock. Ray discovered fresh cum in Tory's pubes, on his stomach and legs. He went to work cleaning up as much of it as he could find. Tory looked at me with a frown. I just shrugged my shoulders.
"You should let him have a taste of what's up your ass," I suggested. Tory shrugged back at me and continued to stand looking down on Ray's bobbing head waiting to see where all the attention was going to lead to. And the attention led to Ray turning Tory around to sample my sticky load dripping out of his ass. I was a bit jealous. Maybe if I asked nice he'd share it with me? Not bloody likely, as it turned out.
"How you doing?" I whispered over to Ernie. Butch had disentangled with Ernie, but Ernie was still on his back.
"I'm gonna relax right here for a little while. But I'm fine," he said with a big grin on his face. Ernie may have been on his back, but his knees were bent and feet planted firmly on the lower wooden bench. I could see his ass cheeks slightly spread apart showing off his previously occupied butt hole. A dribble of thick yellowish cum leaked out. I felt a little tightening in my groin seeing that. Very interesting.
Butch was pulling on his fat tuber, but it wasn't responding. I stood up and bent down, pushing my face into his and forced Butch to give me a big, sloppy kiss. Butch obliged and seemed to really enjoy a quick session of tongue hockey. While bent over I felt Tory's tongue exploring between my ass cheeks. Hell, why not? In a few minutes I could easily get it up again and wouldn't mind being fucked by a professional like Tory. The idea of his beautiful long veined cock pulsing up my ass turned me on even more. I'm a pig.
Butch broke our tongue session. He looked at me seriously and asked in a low voice, "Will you rim me?"
I reached down between his legs and fingered his ass hole. It was hot and sweaty. "Sure, Mr. Muscles," I said. "I'll be happy to massage that canyon of yours." Butch got on the bench in front of Ernie's spread legs, positioning himself on his hands and knees. While Tory worked his tongue as deep as he could in my ass I passed along the favor slopping around in Butch's sweet hole. Butch, in turn, clamped down on Ernie's cock. Ernie was still hard as a rock.
Our little chain gang came to an end when I felt cool air blowing against my wet ass hole. Tory had quit rimming me and was completely bent over with Ray's enormous cock ravaging ass. I had gobs of saliva running down Butch's cheeks from juicing up Butch, which is obviously what Butch wanted. As soon as I quit rimming him he crawled up on top of Ernie and began sliding Ernie's giant anaconda up inside him. It was quite astonishing to see such an alpha-type looking man eagerly stuffing up a massive long cock up his ass. It made me so hard that my dick hurt.
Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves except me. I wheeled around and tried to grasp onto Tory's cock. Maybe I could get him hard enough to be able to fuck me while he was being split open by Ray? Sadly, I couldn't get a rise out of Tory. Literally. But he did have the most peaceful look on his face as Ray methodically plowed inside him. I slid around them to have a look at Ray's monster cock ramming Tory's marble hard ass cheeks. It appeared my cock had just been a appetizer for the beautiful, well-built hunk. I reached down to feel the base of Rays cock and came up with a think white froth on my fingers. Ray was happily churning the butter, that is, he was frothing up the cum I'd shot in Tory's ass. It was now a thick pungent lube making Ray's life a better place. I tasted it. It wasn't bad. I reached down and scooped up some more, then fed it to Ray. He enthusiastically sucked my fingers clean as if he were sucking cock.
Tory was being unusually quiet compared to when he had planted himself on my cock. I reached around Ray's cock a third time to scoop up some whipped cum. I moved over and whispered into Tory's glazed over face, "Hey, Red?" I asked. "Do you like cum?" He sort of nodded. Maybe it was just his whole body bent over and being rough fucked by Ray, but I think he nodded. I pressed my cum sticky fingers to his lips and Tory instantly sucked them clean. He smiled weakly. I planted my lips against his. He stuck his tongue as far down my throat as it would go, then pulled up.
"Give me your fucking cock!" he demanded.
I was more than ready. I stood in front of him and pushed his head down. He opened wide and I stuffed my newly revived cock as far as I dared into his face. Tory was a champ. Being spit roasted seemed to be a particular specialty of his. "How does that monster cock feel up your sloppy cum bucket of a man cunt?" I demanded. Tory moaned and choked trying to answer. But that's obviously what he wanted. I winked across Tory's back at Ray. "Is it slippery enough in there for you?" I asked.
"Is that your load I'm pounding in to?" he asked, grinning back.
I nodded and returned his grin.
"This is one hot man. Where'd he come from?" purred Ray, pounding and pounding, his balls making a loud "flap, flap, flap" sound as they slapped against Tory's marble butt cheeks.
"Luck of the draw," I answered and pulled my cock out of Tory's mouth long enough to gently face slap him a little.
"Um, dum peed," mumbled Tory. I couldn't understand him, but he kept mumbing dub pddd mmm" or something like that as I swatted my hard on against his amazingly handsome features. I bent down to lick his face and finally could make out, "DddddPppppMmmmmee oaaaan . . . ."
"Both of us?" I growled at him. "You want us both to fuck you?" It looked like he was nodding "yes" again.
"What's up?" Ray moaned. "What does he want?"
"He wants to be DP'd," I answered.
Ray and I had enjoyed many escapades up until then sucking each other off, mutually sucking other people off, him fucking me (it happened only twice, but I pulled it off), me fucking him (again, only twice), tag team fucking a bunch of guys at once with us getting fucked in a meat pile and returning the favor. We had done just about everything we could think up and/or whatever the men we ravished suggested. But we had never fucked a guy in the ass at the same time.
Ray pounded in deep a few more strokes and stopped. He unfolded Tory, pulling him up against his chest.
"You want to be double-fucked? Is that what you want you fuckimf hot sloppy man cunt? growled Ray into Tory's ear. "You think you can handle us both splitting you open at the same time?"
Without pulling his cock out of Tory's ass, Ray sat down on the lower bench in the sauna, holding Tory in his lap. He then leaned back until he was on his back. Tory was still firmly clamped onto his dick in the same position.
"Raise your knees, you sloppy wet bitch," ordered Ray. Tory raised his legs holding his knees as Ray hung on to him. Tory's plugged ass was turned up at me, glistening with sweat and churned cum. I spit on my cock. I spit in my hand and rubbed spit around Ray's cock rammed up Tory's butt hole. I knelt down between both of their splayed legs and spit huge gobs on his red taint. As my spit slowly dripped toward his hole I leaned in, pressing the head of my cock against Ray's shaft where it entered Tory's ass. At first, nothing happened.
"You there, dude? You find his sweet hole?" Ray asked.
"Yeah, I found it," I answered. Then Tory gave out a very loud moan. The head of my cock magically popped inside the tight ring of his sphincter. His moans increased as I gently rock back and forth at the entrance, gaining access a little bit each time. Then, " foosh", my cock slid almost all the way in.
"Fuck!" grunted Ray. "Is that you, dude? Is that you sliding up and down against my shaft?"
"Yeah. That's me. Tight, isn't it?" I responded. And it was a tight fit. We managed to get ourselves both planted up Tory's ass, but it wasn't easy. But it was hot as hell. Tory's shit tube was still slick with of enough cum that lube wasn't a problem. The real problem was balance. The sensation of rubbing our dicks together up this hunk's ass was unbelievable, but it took work. "I don't know if I can keep this up," I said to Ray.
"Fucking amateurs," said a suddenly wide awake Tory. And with that he sat up, pushing me onto my back, my cock still planted up his ass. He steadied himself by holding on to the second level bench. Then, obviously having had some experience with this kind of situation, he lifted up slightly allowing for our two cocks to readjust parallel to one another, sticking straight up in his ass. He sat down with conviction. "Unnhhhh . . ." is all that came out of Tory's mouth. He then took over, straddling our cocks stuffed inside him, and slowly worked himself up and down, up and down. He didn't rush anything. He gave out a long steady moan as he ground away.
"Fucking unbelievable," I said to no one in particular.
"No fucking shit!" replied Ray. "Can you feel that amazing hot ass?" he asked.
The sensation of our two cocks pressed so tightly together, rubbing slightly sideways jostling to stay in place, and the hot pressure of Tory's ass sliding up and down with us in unison is difficult to describe. I know that personally I got a special thrill out of knowing what a magnificent cock I was lucky to rub up against while double fucking such a hot man's ass. Hours seemed to pass, although it was really only minutes. Tory's mastery of controlling the muscles inside his ass amazed both me and Ray. Tory was able to make a ripple of convulsive movements inside him that drove us both crazy. And when he did that trick, Tory seemed to actually go a little crazy. He would throw his head back and roll his big green eyes, totally focused on whatever pleasure he was inducing. He was certainly getting something out of it.
In no time I was ready to bust a nut. Ray admitted he also was in need of some release. We lay on our backs with our balls slammed against each other and our strained cocks pulled straight up inside Tory as he slowly worked up and down enjoying himself. The heat of the moment proved to be too much when Ray suddenly exploded a long series of sorties up Tory's hot, wet, tightly stretched ass. I could feel the heat of Ray's cum spooshing around my cock. His hot load caused me to immediately follow, as I remained supine staring at Tory's heaving chest and head thrown back. My nuts pulsed and drained. And the sensation for Tory, feeling us shoot deep inside him, pushed him to shoot strings of thick cum over my chest and face as he furiously jacked himself off.
Well, that happened.
As we remained on our backs catching our breath, Tory dismounted us like a professional gymnast. There was a bit of a sloosh and pucker sound, then the smack of our dicks slapping against our stomachs. Tory reached up, arched his back stretching his arms over his head and looked down at us.
"Thanks," he said quietly yawning. "That's a nice pair of cocks you guys have." And with that he opened the sauna door and left.
"Jesus fucking christ!" said Ray. What the fuck was that?"
I lifted myself up on my shoulders and looked over at Ray. I shook my head and slowly got up, trying to avoid a pinch in my back. Ray rolled off of the bench and pushed himself up. He was definitely exhausted. His big, beautiful monster meat was softening. I reached out to him and caught a few drops of cum dripping out from under his foreskin. I licked it off of my fingers and thought about trying to clean off all of the cum glistening on his tool. I reached down and scooped up what was left from Tory's explosion over my chest. There was still quite a bit of his cum dripping down me. Ray bent down and helped himself, licking as much of it up as he could and then sharing it. That was a memorable few seconds. Cum hounds will be cum hounds.