THE MAN WITH THE DIMPLED CHIN
by Crumby 2392
This is an erotic story, which really happened, in the form of a "missed encounters" posting on Craig's List. The posting was live for a week, but was not replied to.
TO THE MAN WITH THE DIMPLED CHIN
This never works, but I have to try. . .
Hot and hairy, with a muscled body and a dimpled chin, you were sitting alone in the sauna, your arms crossed over your chest, your wide nipples protruding. I came in and sat next to you, half hard already from my first glimpse of you. I looked, hoping, at your beautiful hazel eyes, which kept darting to my groin. Soon, aroused by your attentions, I was more than half hard. I sat with my legs on the bench, towel draped so that only you could see me, safely.
Safely, because the sauna door has a big window. Someone would have noticed our every motion. But in fact there was not much traffic to the showers. I opened my legs wider and flexed my cock so that it bounced. You caressed it with your eyes. Do we dare? Do we dare?
You finally dared. Reached over and jerked my cock. I leaned over awkwardly and felt your hard hairy body, much of it still in the towel. We had a few minutes together until someone came by for the showers. But he soon left, and you wet your hand, reached over and continued jerking my cock. Adjusting your towel, you offered me yours. Hard and thick. I stroked you and it was great until we were interrupted.
A guy came in, clearly cruising. But we wanted each other, not him. We devoured each other with our eyes. I sat so you could see me flex my cock. We were prisoners of decorum, but we could read each others' minds. Another guy came in, another cruiser. Four of us in the sauna with the same thing on our minds, and none of us could take action. The fourth guy unfolded his towel briefly, to reveal a fully erect penis. The third guy looked at you longingly, then at the fourth guy, telegraphing his priorities. But you and I knew what we wanted. We locked eyes and stared, our eyes doing what our bodies wished they could.
The sauna and steam room got more crowded, and you went out to shower. Eventually I gave up and went to get dressed. I was late already. Passing as you got out of the shower. I said, "Got a minute?"
You smiled and said, "Next time."
So when is next time? I want so much more of what we enjoyed together. So much more.
Tell me where this was, and what time of day. And when next time is going to be.
This never works, but I have to try. . .