Note - this is really more a bisexual perspective, but the site lacks that category Stories tell only a part, written or spoken. This is the story first heard by wife, now shared, of a recent bathhouse experience. And though the events occurred in a straight line, they didn't feel that way at the time, making the recounting of them become a series of disc...
I woke up late on Saturday morning and luxuriated in the knowledge I had no work for university or the book store for 2 whole days. As I was coming to, I felt a slight soreness in my ass and that reminded me I had to watch and study gay porn. Perhaps it wasn't going to be such a great weekend after all. I started to replay the events of last night and remem...
It was Sunday afternoon, either 3 or 4pm, depending on the clock or the body's experience, daylight savings time having disappeared overnight. Parking in front of the bathhouse turned out to be a more a matter of chance than normal, providing an indication of the number of men visiting it. Entering, it was more crowded than I have ever seen it, without any...
Arriving promptly at the bathhouse's opening time on the day before New Year's Eve, the number of visitors was surprising. Four other men were around as I paid, and easily 8 other men were in the locker area at a time, the total in flux as people came and left as I quickly undressed. At the bar, the number of new visitors did not decrease, though there were...
Surrounded by at least another half dozen naked men having sex in the darkroom, finally taking a break after an extended period doing poppers with another man as the crowd grew around us. I'd almost cum several times, played with several cocks, and gone down on the first man who had entered the space. A man riding at least his second cock, feeling the motion...
This is based on a true story that happened to me a few years ago during my wild and single days. Living in Malaysia as a gay man is pretty challenging and I remain discreet till now. I'm 26, about 5 ft 7 in, 65 kg, tanned skin and workout regularly. I have to say I'm mostly proud of my defined chest and round ass that most tops often compliment when they fu...
Strictly speaking, my first introduction to rough play was with a black married lady who loved sometimes to play rough with me. But this time, with Asian guy (by the way, also married) the rough play was not an additional spice-up but a central element of our sex. Again, I am writing my real experience, changing or skipping sometimes only not essential detai...
So far, the summer's weather has been disappointing, a likely explanation of why my regular bathhouse was so nicely filled on this Thursday afternoon. Being comfortably familiar is part of its current central attraction, and just seeing the number and variety of men pretty much assured my getting off with other men, something I had been wanting to do for we...
I was lying down on my side on the bed in my room at the bath house when he walked by the door. He was maybe 6', average build, longish blond hair, blue eyes, glasses, bushy stache and goatee, lightly hairy chest with beautiful puffy nips which I wanted to latch my lips onto immediately. He saw me, walked in, smiled, and when I returned the smile he closed...
A recent Wednesday exemplified the undeniable simplicity of a bathhouse as a place for sex. I arrived a few minutes after its opening, undressed, drank a beer, went upstairs to do a hit of rush, then went down to enjoy the steambath. Men already arrived before me, a few towels already stowed in the cubbyholes along the steamroom's outer wall. Wandering in s...