So, another time at the sauna - this time at the Brighton Oasis. I've been there a few times now and find it just about the most friendly, comfortable, action packed place I've been. Every time I've had a good experience here, and just hope they carry on.
I was later than usual, around five, and it was Thursday late May, so every chance of different faces there. Stripping off quickly, I stepped into the shower for a good soaping up in readiness for what, hopefully, was to come (or cum with any luck!). As soon as I'd started to rub the lather over my smooth cock and balls, a middle aged guy, mid 40's stepped into the communal shower, a big smile on his face - he said hi and introduced himself - Bob was his name, I smiled at him and he walked over. He asked if I'd just arrived, reached immediately for my cock and said he'd love to suck it. I said I'd like to go to the steam room first and he laughed, said he'd be in the first cubicle upstairs and to go up there as soon as I could so he could suck me. He promised to give me a good time.
This must have been an all time record for an approach, I had to laugh and told him I'd see him a little later - I really wanted to have a stroll around to see who was in. It seemed quiet, although there was the welcome sight of a number of towels hanging on the hooks outside the steam room. I've taken to going in here minus towel - keeps the towel drier and straight away lets guys see my shaven cock, although it was pretty dark in there.
I sat on an empty seat, aware of the guys either side of me. It was quiet, the classical music playing outside muted by the sound of the steam. I waited a while, the sweat began to trickle down my body, I touched my cock, always at this point I'm amazed at how much precum is welling out of my meat, it must be the anticipation all day of this moment. I luxuriated in the feeling as I slid it over my smooth skin, under my cock and balls. The guy to my left saw this and reached over, my meat hardened at his touch, I can't quite make him out but reach for him all the same. His cock is lifeless, soft and cold, I left it lying on his legs, let him pump me slowly for a while, then stood and stepped out the door, my cock waving in front of me, I stood for a moment, side on to the room, aware that I'd be silhouetted against the brighter area of the pool outside.
I wrapped my towel around me, tucking my cock hard up against my stomach. I thought about Bob in the first cubicle upstairs - his offer to suck me was too good to miss, determined to hold back as I didn't want to cum to soon, and the afternoon was still young, I went up the spiral stairs. There he was, lying on the platform, towel over his middle. The light was full on, I stepped in and he smiled, glad to see me. I went to turn the light down but he wanted it bright, he said so he could see me in every detail!
He slid off the platform and closed the door behind me, we both dropped our towels and had that first hug, cocks pressed close together. He asked me to stand on the platform, I was amazed at how he just wanted to suck me, he was happy to give me all the attention, there was my cock, in all its glory as it started to engorge with blood at the thought of this good-looking, pleasant guy sucking it. I stood, my cock at his mouth level, he took it in deep, wonderful. He offered me a popper, I declined, not needing to use it. I looked down at my smooth, slippery meat sliding in and out of his mouth. He pumped away at his cock as he groaned and sucked on me.
He pulled off, had a snort on his popper, and said how good my cock was to suck. He said to lean forward when I wanted him to suck it again, there I was, my cock hard, throbbing and wet, inches away from this good looking guy who had his mouth open, waiting for me to place my cock on his tongue. Absolute heaven. I teased him a couple of times, moving forward almost within reach of his tongue, then moved back. I then leaned forward, put my hand against the opposite wall of the cubicle and slid my cock into his mouth.
I seem to have perfected this way of not becoming completely hard in this situation. You must know the feeling, that blood rush starts, the tingling sensation, your cock swells, and you know suddenly that you've passed the point of no return. So I relax, stay not completely soft, just at the point where my cock is just below horizontal but could jerk to near vertical if I just tightened my muscles.
So Bob sucked and sucked, all the time jacking his good looking cock, it was just below me, lying on the platform, occasionally I leaned down to give it a rub, but he seemed more than happy to give me all the attention.
At one point he asked me to stand on the floor, I nuzzled up against his ass, my wet cock sliding up and down his crack, I could have fucked him at that point if I'd wanted - he was more than happy to let me. Back up on the platform, he started sucking in earnest now - he wanted to keep going `til he came, I wanted to hang around a bit longer and knew that this wasn't the time for me. He understood that. I'm sure my cock stretched an inch that afternoon, the amount he sucked on it, finally he came, the milky honey pumping patterns onto the black surface of the platform. As he finished I leaned down and squeezed the last gobs of sperm out of his fat cock and rubbed the slippery juice over him.
It seemed such a pity to just wipe up his load, so I rubbed my cock into it, spreading the wonderful mixture over my flesh. We both said our goodbyes and went for a shower, I so hope I bump into him again some time....
But this wasn't the best that happened that afternoon, just a few days ago. I wandered around a while, and a couple of times walked past this vision of a guy. He was slim, tall and dark, I thought at the time that he was from the middle east, he had a prominent nose, and that wonderful, smooth, fine hair leading down to hidden treasures under his towel. I glanced at him and smiled as we passed, thinking that he'd be uninterested in me. He returned the glance, but I hadn't the courage to do any more and perhaps be turned down.
I went into the sauna, and lay down in a dark corner, relaxing, enjoying the heat. I knew my top was in shadow, but could see that my lower half was caught in the dim red light. I ran my hands over my body, caressed my swelling cock, aware that any guys in the dark room off the main sauna could see me. After a while I got up and walked over to the small, mysterious room, not bothering to wrap my towel around me. As I edged along the narrow space, two or three hands reached for my cock, a mouth wrapped itself around me, I lay back against the wall, enjoying the feeling.
Not wanting to cum here, and finding the heat just too much, I walked out and slid into the swimming pool. Swimming a couple of easy short lengths cooled me down. Then into the steam room. I sat to the left on the middle seat. There was someone opposite, it was too dark to see any detail. I'd left my towel outside, as I always do for the steam room now - he had his legs wide open, I opened mine, my cock was lifting on its own, perhaps he could see that movement, I stroked it gently, for sure he could see that! He stretched his legs out towards me - I did the same. Then the door opened, a third person entered and sat on the third side of seats, near me.
I layed my head back against the wall. Glancing at the newcomwer, I realised it was the slim guy I'd passed a while ago. He was caressing his cock, he'd seen my hardening meat, after a few minutes my heart leaped as he reached over and took hold of me. When he felt me smoothness, I was almost overcome when he knelt on the floor in front of me, and took me in his mouth. He took me in deep, his lips touching the smooth skin surrounding my cock. I felt the head of my hardening meat touch the back of his throat but he didn't stop, it was as if he was totally absorbed in the taste and texture of me.
At last he stopped, leaned back on his heels and smiled at me. He said he was too hot nad would I like to play with him somewhere else - I returned his smile and followed him. His accent said he was English - a surprise to me - we went to a cubicle in the corridor towards the sauna, next to the one with the sling. He hung his towel over the door to jam it - it wouldn't lock, I put mine on the bench and we came together in a beautiful embrace - we couldn't get enough of our bodies touching, we were entwined together, the sweat on our bodies from the steam room making us slide and slip together.
And you, I have to give you a name - I hope you that you don't mind me writing about this experience - I believe it was as special for you as it was for me. Maybe we won't meet again, but if you do read this, believe that for me it was a wonderful experience.... Your name in my mind is Ralph. You had the slim, narrow hipped body that that name conjures up for me.
So - Ralph and I found ourselves locked in a passionate embrace. He slid down my body to his knees - took my cock in his mouth again, his hands clasped around it - and sucked me gently, deeply, to the back of his throat. He stood up and we moved to the bench - I just wanted to lie full length with this vision, feeling his body against mine for its whole length.
I apologise if this sounds like an ego trip, but he said how good I looked, he made me laugh and we were both happy in each other's company. It was so hot in there, we were both running with sweat, we slid over each others bodies, revelling in the sensual feelings, he moved down and again took me in his mouth, he loved my shaved cock, I'd taken more hair off that morning than I'd done before, it felt superb.
I could carry on in every detail about the moving around that happened on that bench, but will just say that there was consideration in every move for both of us, making sure each was comfortable, enjoying the sensations. After what seemed an age, I lay on my back and asked Ralph to lie on me, but on his back, he said he was bony but he felt wonderful. We moulded to each other, my cock nestled between his cheeks, once we found the right position, he was in no danger of sliding off me.
He reached between our bodies for my cock, I took his in both hands, my arms wrapped around his sweet body. I told him to imagine my hands were phantom hands in his imagination, as he stretched his arms back over his head and hugged my head. I wanted him to cum, he was worried I'd want to leave as soon as he'd cum, i assured him I wanted this to last forever. As I gently massaged his wonderous cock, I whispered sweet words into his neck - moving him ever nearer his climax, I pursuaded him to let himself go and enjoy himself.
So I brought him to his climax, and Ralph, I loved the feel of your sweet nectar spurting over my arms as you squirmed in my embrace. Your release was enough for me, at one point I thought I would shoot between your cheeks, you may have thought that I had, we were both so wet with our passion, but it was only your milky sperm that filled the air with its exciting perfume.
He lay there for some minutes, then slowly slipped down, still on his back, his feet up on the wall. He lay his cheek on my softening cock, took my hand in his. We lay there, massaging each other's hands for quite a while - until at last, it seemed the right time to bring this wonderful encounter to an end. We both stood, chuckled at the soaked surface of the bench, wiped it off, the next guys in here would think we were into some really wet times (another experience to have....) had a last embrace as if we didn't want to leave this small, private world we had created for a while, and left.
I just hope so much that I will meet you again, perhaps next Thursday - around 4 - 5?
If you liked this, I love hearing from people, and if you were one of the guys, for sure you'll remember the experience. Mail me, I'd love to see you again in the sauna! mike_salac@hotmail.com