Much of this story is true, the order of things have been changed a bit but the experiences and events all happened... So I never thought I would actually go to a gay bathhouse, never figured I'd have the courage to follow through with it and always knew that if I did, well I might turn into a cock slut. I am a married man and my sexy wife went to visit he...
October is the month, two years ago, I first went through this particular bathhouse entrance. The following months and seasons have seen me return numerous times, only rarely not able to spend time having sex with another man or men. And on some of these visits, experiencing some of the most erotic times of life, far beyond the fantasies of my youthful imagi...
Different visits have different rhythms and different interactions, and this visit seemed to be straddling an unusual line. Sometimes, there is a strange aloofness in the air, with nothing much sparking even as the baths get increasingly crowded. Generally, avoiding getting caught in such periods is avoidable, but it does happen. The start of the visit ha...
*This is loosely based on a true story told to me by a friend. The names are made up but the account of it is true. * The night was young and Mike was horny. He wanted something, and he knew he wanted a man, but didn't know where to go. So he went over to his friend, Chris's house and asked him if he knew of any place that he could have some man on man fun...
I was on a business trip to Cleveland got into town late on a Monday night. The condo I arranged to stay in through my favorite home share website was easy to find from the Amtrak station, which was a short 15 minute cab ride drive. After settling into a really great, modernized apartment downtown with large floor to ceiling windows overlooking a busy strip...
"Cum .. cream my balls" filled my ears while breathing out slowly, pressing my cock down and sliding it over his sack, "fuck yeah .. cum balls .. do me" following as I watched him stroking his hard cock, clearly loving having his balls played with by a stranger's stiff rod. We had already been enjoying each other for an impossible to judge interval, reaching...
Riding home in the gorgeous afternoon fall sunlight, the smell of sex remained in my nose. This was the first time a man's intimate scent provided such a lovely reminder of going down on a willing partner. And the first time my ass felt so good, providing a new sensation of satisfied pleasure sitting on the bike. The last hour had been heavenly, finding a pa...
This is a description of one extraordinary visit, in two parts. Riding home against the coming rain, enjoying pushing the bike near its limit, feeling the rain start just a mile or so from home. And the entire time, smelling the scent of several partners, particularly the sexy reminder of how good it smelled while rimming a man, one who had already sucked m...
Generally, the baths can be described as a serious place for easy male sex. Last Thursday, that seriousness was put aside for a bit, at my apparently amusing expense. Arriving just at opening, finished with my customary beer, I went downstairs, showered, and slid into the empty whirlpool. The warm water felt nice, though when the splashing central jet start...
I was deeply lost in the lush sensations of a stranger's mouth around my naked cock, being sucked while leaning back against the wall of the darkroom. Irresistible pleasure, overwhelming any concern about the fact that this was the second man going down on me, as I sucked off the first man who had captured my cock so perfectly. The darkroom had been not em...