The cool desert breeze hit me in the face as I stepped from my tent at 04:30 and made my way to the shower house. I shivered slightly. I was a 30 year old Marine forward air controller, attached to a tank Company, training at 29 Palms, California. I had decided to get a 30 minute jump on reveille so I could relax a bit with a hot shower, without having to fi...
I'd come out of the steambath a couple minutes before 4pm, thoroughly intoxicated in a wonderfully familiar, and very addictive, fashion. Becoming overheated in several ways, I hadn't spent more than a quarter hour in the steam. With a temperature higher than customary, causing an audible gasp when first entering the dimness, sweat quickly coating my naked s...
Disclaimer: Fiction That very morning I woke up feeling more alive and excited than I had felt for years. It was finally the weekend! Through the course of my marriage, the weekends went from being this great relief from work, a 2-day long "me time" that I could spend doing anything I wanted including either beating off or fucking my wife to becoming somet...
The last two visits share a certain thread, one that is irresistible. Indulging in the sort of decadent fun associated with visiting a bathhouse, being anally pleasured in public. There are different varieties of anal delights, but it is unusual to experience them twice in a row. The first extended session involved the porn room, sitting on the top tier, s...
I'd only been living with Oliver for one year. We were best friends when we were five, but due to a divorce and move, courtesy of my parents, I ended up living in a different country for 15 years. Then I came back, just for a visit, just for the week. Then Oli told me about his previous roommate moving out and how he needed someone soon and boom, I was moved...
Some visits start in paradise, and remain there. Arriving right at opening time on a gorgeous cloudless May Wednesday, I quickly undressed. Wrapping the towel while walking to the bar counter, I finished the customary glass of freshly poured beer, then headed upstairs. The upper floor seemed empty, except for a closed door at the last video booth. Walking...
Late winter and early spring are for woodcutting in this region. All the cutting work I do is with a bow saw - I never use a chainsaw. However, lifting and carrying the 6 foot long pieces of 5 decade old red oak and acacia takes a serious toll on my back. Being roughly the same age as the wood, this is essentially unavoidable. However, a good bathhouse is a...
Quick recap: my first gay sex was getting gangbanged in an adult bookstore during spring break. My second time was a one on one with a guy I met through a glory hole the day I got back up to school. Here's the thing... So I'd been curious about sucking dick and getting fucked for a while and when I finally did it (and loved it) I went to the extreme. I ende...
Friday came all too quick and at eight I was in the locker room at the schools gym. The door opened and in came Mr. White and Mr. Brown sweaty after their game. "What are you doing in here slut? Didn't I tell you to meet us in the shower? Get in there and undress, I think we have to punish you so that you understand that it is best for you to obey us." With...
This is the story of my first time visiting a bathhouse. I was 19 and very aware that I was Bi. I had sex with a few guys before and loved every second of it. At the time, I was single and still living with my parent's since I went to college near home. It was a way for me to save money for new equipment for my photography business I wanted to start. It was...