Since that first extraordinary visit to a bathhouse, following decades of fantasizing about what happens there, I have fallen in love with having sex in a nearby male only sauna. There are still fantasies not fulfilled, but the actual experiences continue to be deliciously surprising - and extremely enticing. The baths are a place of freedom, starting with t...
It had been a number of weeks since my last visit to the baths, and the number of men waiting as I arrived just before 2pm was encouraging - particularly as it was not too many. The opening crowd was small enough that I got my beer promptly after sitting at the counter. It is definitely a part of my routine, as always a nice accompaniment to what had been sm...
Now that I had crossed over to the bi side, I was relaxing and enjoying the summer more. Paul and I got together a couple times that next week after work for sex. We sucked and fucked. Paul told me several times he loved having his cock in my ass. I also did some research on the web on found some sites on anal sex to learn more about it and how to take care...
I am a married male who was seeking a little bi fun. I responded to an ad I found on the internet. There were 2 bi guys looking for a third. They were dominant and it worked out that I was submissive. We chatted on the phone a few times and I felt good about meeting them in a bar near there place. We met and decided to head back to their place for some fun....
Different visits have different moods, with this Saturday turning out to possess a fantastically oral one. The bathhouse was not very crowded, and for the first half hour there, I seemed to be pretty much alone upstairs. This pattern seems normal maybe 2/3s of the time, just part of arriving around opening. Plus, it allows time for the beer to add to the eff...
The days passed so slowly without Ronnie. I had no interest in my work, all I wanted was to be beside my lover. I had fallen for him, big time. He also told me he had fallen in love with me. God, that made me feel so warm and cosy. We met up, at weekends, sometimes my place, sometimes his. Making love was so exquisite. I had never made love like that with a...
Going downstairs after having done a hit of rush, I went into the steam room, but it was empty. I took a quick shower, paying particular to soaping my rod before walking over to the bubbling whirlpool, which had a man sitting in it, opposite the entrance steps. It was noticeably cooler than the last time I had enjoyed sitting in it, with a group of naked str...
Having just finished a story from the end of the holidays, it is truth that intentions do not follow a schedule. I generally try to jot down what happened during a visit, but finishing the story takes a long time. In part because of the delay, as the glow of an extraordinary visit leads to more stroking instead of writing. Especially after enjoying some mo...
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...
Two Thursdays ago, I'd almost been fucked, the thought intriguing me since. The man whose sexy cock I'd sucked off after much mutual delight said, among a number of things, he was a regular Thursday visitor. Meaning that for the first time in my years of enjoying anonymous gay sex, I was actually hoping to meet a man. Not that an actual date had been fixed,...