Full Steam Ahead

By Erin Boy

Published on Jul 2, 2018

Gay

Full Steam Ahead Part 2, M/M, oral, true

I had pretty much given up hope of meeting someone through the Y's Squirt page, but still found the use of the facilities to be worth the trip. One day I was perusing the men-seeking-men page on Craigslist when I spotted an ad from someone looking for an over-sixty man who was stocky, chubby or just plain fat. Well do I fit that description. I sent a reply right away and heard back the same day. We made plans to meet the following Saturday between 10 and 11:30. I didn't get there until about 10:15 -- 10:30 but figured he would wait.

While soaking in the Jacuzzi, I could see the figure of a slender man standing in the doorway of the steam room. He seemed to be performing some sort of calisthenics. I entered and took a seat against the rear wall where I could watch his performance. The steam was so thick I couldn't make out if he was Asian or Hispanic.

I watched as he bent at the waist with his hands behind his back. He stretched and swung his arms higher and higher until they were vertical and his body was bent double. If there were someone to hold his head in place, I'm sure he could have sucked his own cock. I knew a kid who could do that when I was a teen and it is exciting to watch. This man made no such attempt, however, and I needed a break from the heat.

I returned to the showers to cool off and rinse away the sweat. There were a couple of guys in there, but I had failed to ask for a description of the guy that said he would meet me, so could only wait for one of them to make a move. A third guy took one of the showerheads on the opposite wall and proceeded to soap up. He had reddish blonde hair cut very short and was facing away from me. Once the other two had left he proceeded to soap his crotch and then clean his ass.

Now most guys I've seen clean their backside in the shower have done so by reaching behind with one hand and a soapy facecloth. This guy proceeded to bend over until his upper body was horizontal and reached between his legs to finger his asshole. Then he reached around with both hands and pulled his cheeks apart. If I had a magic marker I could paint a W on each cheek and it would say WOW. This had to be the guy. Sure enough, he looked at me and nodded his head upward in greeting as he pulled on his cock.

He turned off the shower and headed for the steam room with me following. The contortionist was gone and we had the place to ourselves. He sat on the side and I sat on the back. He spread his legs so I could reach over and I began to play with his cut cock. Then I slipped to my knees and took it gently in my mouth, only to be pushed away in an instant as someone came into view heading our way. By the time the door opened, my guy was hunched over with his elbows on his knees concealing his boner in the shadowy steam. Me, I had nothing to hide, my soft penis shrinking back into its nesting area. As the sauna was also occupied, we took our towels and went into the exercise room to get better acquainted.

I'm always curious about young guys who lust after much older men. In every case it seems to derive from their initiation into homosexual acts at the hands, and other bodily parts, of older males. As a youth I was frequently the target of older men, but I never felt the same degree of attraction. I wouldn't turn anyone away because of their age though. And now that there are no men older than me, I count my blessings that these young guys are willing to connect with me.

After a decent interval we returned to find the sauna vacant. We were seated side by side on a lower bench when my young friend slipped to the floor in front of me and spread my knees apart. He tickled my thighs with his day-old beard and licked my testicles briefly before taking my limp member in his mouth. My penis awoke to the attention and responded as nature intended. It was not for long, however, before someone coming into view forced a hurried separation.

Once more we waited. As soon as the coast was clear, I was on my knees with his lengthening cock in my mouth. My usual practice is to start slow, gently mouthing the glans before sucking firmly as I would inch my way down to the root. Not wanting to lose out to another interruption, I jumped right to the pre-climax acceleration, fast and tight from tip to root, sucking hard, squeezing the base between my fingers, jerking up and down until the unmistakable sounds were heard of a man losing control of his own body as he shoots his cum down my throat. We broke our connection just in time as someone came into view headed for the steam room.

We chatted for a decent interval while my partner returned to a flaccid state. Expressing his gratitude he departed and I headed for the showers where I found a Black man soaping up. He was in his early 40s, I would say, and neither proved nor disproved the myth that all Black men are well endowed. He headed for the steam room and I followed but seeing there was another man there already, I decided a soak in the Jacuzzi would be in order. Soon, the other man left and I took his place in the steam room. The Black guy was on his back on the bench to the left with his head towards the back. I sat on the back bench where I could peruse his body without being obvious. He was well built, not flabby and not skinny. His cock lay there inert. He drew his knees up and began spreading his knees apart, back and forth, his hands beneath his head. His eyes were closed but mine were fixated on his cock, which seemed to have grown slightly.

I stood up and took a stance adjacent to his supine form, facing the door but with my head turned to stare at his cock. His eyes appeared to be closed. Could he sense me looking at him, hungry for him, or was he oblivious? All I needed was the slightest sign of recognition and I would be down on him in an instant, but it was not to be. Discretion being the better part of valor, I decided not to risk being banned from the place for good and left for one last shower. I've been back a few times since, but our water heater has been replaced and I need another excuse to feed the wife.

Comments always welcome at erinboy_98@yahoo.com

Other stories by this author: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/authoritarian/the-lottery/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/knotty-boy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/bat-patrol https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/the-vandals https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/blow-in-the-dark/

as Dennis Murphy: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/eagle-rock https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/ski-trip/

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