San Francisco Airport Hotel April 3, 2003
I woke up at 4:30 that morning. After touring California with the wife, kids and mother- in-law for a week I just had to get some time to myself. No one would be up for a few hours so I got up dressed and left the room. Down in the lobby of the San Francisco Airport Hotel they were setting up the coffee but other than that no one was around. I walked outside. I stood by the bay, smoked and watched the planes begin to take off from the near by airport. I really had to piss so I snuffed out the smoke and headed into the lobby. Rather than use the men's room I headed through the pool area into the men's locker room. There's nothing better than taking a good morning piss. Zipping up I decided to look around. The locker room wasn't that big, just a shower, head, double sink and a sauna. A sauna! The wooden door had a small window so I took a look. There was a guy inside. I pulled back and thought a second. There was a good looking naked guy in there. Quickly I undressed, put my stuff in an empty locker and stepped under the shower. I took a quick real quick cool shower. Still wet I grabbed a towel and opened the sauna door.
He was sitting on the long upper level of the L shaped wooden seats with a towel draped across his crotch. We greeted each other with a good morning. He was probably just over 40, very masculine, over 6' tall, lean, nice long legs, great pecs and a bulge under the towel. I guess I interrupted him. He looked me over. I'm 32 with a sandy blonde buzz cut and in great shape. At six feet tall I'm 180 solid, toned and slightly hairy pounds. Walking to the short end of the L I stepped up on the first level, dropped my towel and spread it over the top level. I've been told I have a fantastic butt and I could feel his eyes on me as I bent to straighten out the towel.
We sat there engaged in mindless chat with breaks to go out and step under the cool shower. Turns out he's from Dallas. That explained the lanky cowboy look. After his second trip to the shower he dropped the towel when he came back in. A nice cut cock rested above his tightly drawn balls in a nest of hair.
Each of us would absent mindedly wipe the sweat off our chests across our abs and stroke it down our semi-soft cocks. Watching him I was getting hornier and it was all I could do to keep my lengthening cock from going into a full blown woody. He got up and poured some water on the heater. This brought him about two feet from me with his twitching cock eye level. He stood there and stretched. Then he bent down to touch his toes. On the way up he ran his hand up my leg causing my cock to rise to its full 7 inches. He stretched again with his now rock solid cock jutting straight out. I reached up a clutched his throbbing rod in my hands. He groaned and leaned against the wall. Not releasing his rigid member I stood up facing him. Then we heard a noise in the locker room and jumped back to our seats. Just as we each covered our raging hardons with our towels the door to the sauna opened and a guard stuck his head in. All he said was good morning and closed the door. Once I caught my breath I got up and walked out to the shower. The guard was gone so I went back in and told my new friend the coast was clear. I asked him if he had a room. With disappointment in his voice he said no, his sister was traveling with him. I told him I wasn't alone either.
After that exchange sitting in our respective spots we each leaned back and proceeded to put on a show for the other. He watched me rub the sweat into my chest, pinch my nips and then stroke my cock with a flat hand. I could see his cock return to its fully erect state. He raised his arm and licked his pit which got me totally hot. I spread my legs and started to jack my raging hard on. As he began to stroke his I watched his balls grow tighter and tighter. Jacking and sweating we stared into each other's eyes as cum began to shoot out of our cocks almost in unison. The cum flew across his taunt abs, across his chest and on his neck. My cock exploded rocketing cum across my shoulders and onto the wall behind me. As the intense orgasms subsided we slumped on our seats covered in cum. He got up, walked over to me, took a lick of the cum still dripping from my cock, said thanks and walked out the door. A moment later I heard the shower running. When it shut off I went out and stepped in the shower while he dried off. When I finished he was dressed. We said good bye. He was headed back to Dallas and I back to Canton, Ohio.
Later that morning crossing the parking lot with a little kid in each hand I saw him load his bags in his car and drive off with what must have been his wife and kids.
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