This story is based on a real life event that happened to me recently. It contains consensual sexual activities between two men. If you are underage or are offended by such material, read no further.
I had recently gone on a cruise with my girlfriend and some friends to the Bahamas. I had been working myself pretty hard lately and really needed a vacation. I was looking forward to seeing all the men and women (I'm bisexual) covered in tanning oil, wearing practically nothing, laying out by the pool or on the beach. I was not expecting to hook up with one of the most incredible looking studs I've ever seen.
It was the first day of the cruise and I had just gotten a long, relaxing facial and massage. Nothing sexual going on there, the masseuse was female and a bit of a bitch, not very friendly and stayed as far away from my erogenous zones as possible. I've had massages before where the massage therapist always goes a bit further and knows how to make me hard. Anyway, back to the story. After the massage, I was covered in oil and needed to shower. The masseuse recommended that I use the showers in the main locker room of the spa across the hall. There was a steam room, sauna, and two sets of open showers in there. When I got into the room, I dropped my robe and headed for the shower. I could hear that someone else was in the other set of showers. I really wanted to go shower over there, but I did not want to look too obvious, in case the other person thought I was checking him out. You could never be too careful, most of the guys that I encountered in the steam room and sauna later in the week were all older and married and none of them were clearly looking for any action.
While I was in the shower, I heard the door for the steam room open and shut. I peered out for a minute and saw the outline of a tall, thin, nude man with long dark hair. Hmmm, this could be just what I was hoping for I thought to myself. I stayed in the shower a little longer and stroked my dick to make it look fatter and longer for when I would go into the steam room nude. Finally I grabbed a towel and went into the steam room. I could not believe my eyes when I got in there. I was looking at a vision of perfection. I am not kidding either. This guy had everything that I lusted after. He was about 6'2", with dark eyes and long curly dark hair. He looked like he was Latino. There was not a single ounce of fat on his body.
He was not overly muscled, but very trim and well sculpted. He had a hairy chest that proceeded down to a hairy six pack of abs and a lovely well trimmed bush. I nearly gasped when I saw his cut cock. I could not get over how large it was. It had to be at least 8.5 inches soft and was extremely fat. His balls appeared to be hairless, but his strong legs were covered in hair. I really could not believe my luck. This guy was something that good porno and fantasies are made of and here he was sitting across from me in the steam room, without another soul in sight.
I noticed him checking me out as well. By no means am I anywhere near the kind of god this guy was. I'm about 5'10" with light brown hair and fair complexion. I run to keep in shape, but could definitely afford to lose a few pounds and add some definition to my muscles. By now, the fluffing I had done in the shower did not matter at all because my cut cock was immediately becoming engorged just looking at this stud. We played the nonchalant game of stretching in the steam room. He would rest his hand on his crotch and give it a little tug. I would do the same. After awhile, we both knew what we wanted and were stroking our cocks blatantly. He was about the same size erect as he was when I first got into the steam room. My mouth was still salivating at the sight of his long thick cock though. I had plumped up to my normal 7 inches erect. We stroked ourselves for a few minutes and that was when I noticed that he had a nipple ring and was tugging on it. I had not shot a load in nearly five days, so I was pretty randy and leaking pre-cum already.
Suddenly we heard one of the outside doors open and someone was calling for Pedro. My stud stood up, wrapped a towel around his waist and left the steam room. Damn, I thought to myself. I was going to miss my opportunity to fool around further. But after hearing him tell his friend that he would meet him later, Pedro came back into the steam room and removed his towel. He started stroking his cock again until he was hard. Then he reached over next to him and opened a vile of what looked like some sort of oil. I thought he was going to use it as a lube, but instead he sniffed it and inhaled deeply. He then offered it to me. I took a hit off it and felt great. My senses were alive, but mixed with the heat from the steam my head started spinning.
Pedro stood up and walked over to me. He stood in front of me with his massive dick just inches from my face. I grabbed a hold of it and started to stroke it from head to shaft. I also played with his smooth balls and ran my fingers through his bush. He shaved all the way from his balls to his ass. A few times while I was jacking him off, my fingers found his rosebud. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth and our tongues met. He reached down and stroked my cock while we made out. I tugged on his nipple ring with one hand and jacked him with the other. I wanted to have that cock in my mouth and I knew he sensed that. He pulled back from our kiss and I dove down and devoured his meat. It was so long and fat that I could not get all of it in my mouth, but I certainly tried. I am not a proficient cocksucker. I spend most of my time acting straight and just fantasizing about men or just jacking in the sauna at the gym.
I was kneading his balls with one hand while my other hand stroked the base of his cock. I figured I must have been giving good enough head because he was moaning and entangled his fingers in a tight grip of my curly hair. I could sense that he was getting close to cumming. I did not want him to cum in my mouth though. He pulled out and started to beat his cock ferociously with one hand. His other hand reached down and was beating my meat with the same intensity. He shot a massive load all over my chest that ran down to my pubes. After I saw and felt what a hot load he shot on me, I blew my wad in his hand. It shot up and landed on his leg. Exhausted, he fell down onto the bench next to me. Our tongues met again and our hands were smearing our cum all over each other. Finally, he got up and said he had to go. I asked him if we could go back to his cabin, but he told me that he was not allowed. He told me he came in here around the same time every day and he would return the favor of the blowjob I gave him. I was determined to pursue this further, but decided not to push it. I watched him leave the steam room and shower. I stayed in the steam room a bit longer, relishing what had just happened. I could not believe that I just gave head to my fantasy man and he was looking to do the same to me soon. Pedro grabbed his towel after his shower and headed to the locker area. I was overcome by the heat and had to hit the showers.
I had not seen Pedro at all on the ship that day. I looked all over for him, granted there were 2000 people on board, but I would not miss this stud in any crowd. I returned to the steam room the next day at the same time, but I did not see Pedro there. Over the next couple days, I had gone on shore excursions with my girlfriend and friends and did not get to the steam room until much later in the day. That is where I ran into the majority of older married men not looking for any action. One night at dinner, my friends and I decided to see one of the shows on the ship. My heart leapt when I saw that none other than Pedro was the lead dancer in the revue. That explained why we could not go back to his cabin, he worked on the ship and they do not allow that.
I had seen Pedro one more time in the steam room that week, but nothing had gone on at all. There were other men in there and one of them recognized Pedro from the show. He had his huge cock covered up by a towel and he told them that he comes in after rehearsal every day as a good way to wind down. I wished more than anything that these guys would leave us alone, but finally Pedro got up and hit the shower. I'm planning a cruise on the same ship now in a couple months, so hopefully he will still be working on board.
Tell me what you thought about my experience. If you like it, I've got more encounters to share. Email me str8jackit@hotmail.com.