Bathhouse Show
Bob was on his third circuit in the bathhouse. The movie room, showers, sauna, patio, then the hallways where the rooms were and then start over again. He had left work a couple hours early hoping to get a blowjob before going home. Bob found the bathhouse two blocks from his office a year earlier. He had been here six of seven times; whenever he had the urge. The urge was usually to have someone suck him off but occasionally he would be the one with the cock in his mouth.
Bob was beginning to think that he was going to strike out. The place was nearly empty and the only action he had seen so far was two guys in their 20's giving each other head in the sauna. They didn't mind a voyeur but were not looking for a middle aged man to join in. A lot of guys would go into their rented rooms for privacy. You could hear plenty of sex going on through the thin walls. The rooms were all the same, about the size of a large closet with a bed (just a plywood base built into the wall with an exercise mat for a mattress) running the length of the side wall, and a single chair.
As Bob meandered through the corridors, wearing only a towel as most men did, he noticed a door to one room open. He looked inside and saw a lone guy masturbating. He was only about 20 or 21, probably no more than 130 pounds, with red hair and pink skin. He was sitting facing the door, nude with his legs spread wide and his hard dick in his hand. His body was completely shaven except for light hair on his arms and legs.
"Need some help with that?" Bob asked.
Red smiled enticingly but declined. "No, thanks. I'm waiting for someone."
Bob realized that what he really meant was that he was waiting for someone younger. Bob was in good shape for a man in his 40's, with just a slight belly and thinning hair, with a hint of gray. He moved on but decided to circle back around. Red's cock must have been eight inches and thick. Maybe he wouldn't mind a spectator.
Bob leaned on the doorframe and focused on Red's hand pumping his beautiful pink staff. He dropped his towel on the floor and started stroking his own erection. Red didn't seem to mind. He stared at Bob with that inviting smile with no indication he was going to stop the show. Bob couldn't stand it anymore and stepped into the room and fell to his knees in front of Red. Red protested and made a feeble effort to push Bob away. Maybe he misread the signs but at that point Bob didn't care. He had to have that cock.
Red tried pushing Bob away again as he mouthed a nearly inaudible, "no."
Bob licked Red's balls and shaft and then engulfed his cock, or at least as much as he could get into his mouth. Red offered no more resistance, leaning back as he moaned. Bob relished the young stiff rod, licking and sucking until Red shot his copious load into Bob's welcoming mouth. Bob held it on his tongue savoring it before swallowing every drop.
Standing up, Bob ordered, "suck it."
Red eagerly complied. After a few minutes of sucking, Bob pulled Red up to a standing position with his right arm holding Red in a semi-choke hold, and pushed him against the wall. Bob spit on his left hand and lubed his own cock and then found Red's rosebud, guiding his dick to it. His cock met only a little resistance as it was shoved all the way in. Bob had never tried anal before and was surprised at how good and tight it felt.
As Bob started thrusting in and out of his prey, he noticed he had an audience. One man who was about 30 and another in his 60's. Both had abandoned their towels and were beating off in the doorway completely nude. Bob was invigorated by the audience and continued his assault on Red's ass with vigor. It only took a few minutes for Bob to bust his load deep inside Red.
Suddenly, Bob was back in reality. Red collapsed on the bed, his cock still hard and long. Bob took one last touch, feeling the heat in his hand and then turned to the door, grabbing his towel off the floor as he left. As he walked away, he watched the two onlookers go into the room.