Sex with gay men in a Sauna
My boyfriend was working at the local baths and on the Wednesday we were planning to go to the cinema, so I went down to meet him and go on from there.
When I had arrived he gave me the bad news, they were short of personnel and had asked him to work an extra shift for triple the money, and he had agreed.
He suggested I go for a swim and later on we could go to the pub for a drink, but I obviously did not have a costume so we down to the lockers rooms where some costumes had been left behind, and I went through them, but none looked like I wanted to wear, so I declined.
We went back up to the cafeteria and had a coffee when his boss came over and told him he was to do the shift in the steam rooms and sauna, that way he would be finished by nine and still have time to catch the late show at the cinema.
After his boss had left he told me the steam and sauna rooms were usually when the gay guys met on the Wednesdays, and he was apprehensive and nervous about being in there with them.
I have to say I felt different, so I asked him if they actually had sex with each other, and he shrugged his shoulders as if to say he was not sure. I then admitted to being excited watching a gay movie, "Most girls are", I concluded, and he suggested I take his shift, which made us laugh, somewhat nervously, as I was getting turned on.
"What if I went in wrapped in a towel with one over my head?" He studied my face before asking me if I was seriously thinking about doing that.
"Yes", I gulped, "who would know ad the gay guys would not mind seeing I was a girl, assuming I got discovered". He looked at me again and to my surprise he agreed, "Fuck it, sure why not, the female dressing rooms adjoin the Shower room which leads into the sauna, no one will see you go in and besides I'll be there to look after you", he concluded, clearly excited that he was going to see me in a room full of naked men making a play for each other.
At seven I went down into the ladies hanging rooms and got undressed and wrapped myself in a large towel. I felt sick with excitement, but emboldened by my bravado because I have always ached to witness two men fucking, as a massive turn on. There was a clock above the heavy wooden door leading into the shower rooms, and it read ten after seven, so I got up, my legs feeling weak and heavy to walk the last steps to my fantasy land and pulled the heavy door ajar and walked into the shower room, and on past a few section and there ahead was another door leading into the sauna.
I pulled that door open and was hit with a blast of really hot air, that made me wince before stepping through and into a very dimly lit area, with wooden beds on which several men sat, all naked and with their legs open displaying their manhood's, which made me blush not that they could see as it was so dim, but I had a small towel over my hair and head, as I went to an isolated part where the benches were empty and sat down on one, burning the backs of my thighs in the process.
I sat in the dark and watched the men walk around completely naked and their cocks and ball sacks swaying as they walked. I felt like a naughty voyeur and wishing I had brought my phone to capture this, but fuck I was feeling overheated and began to feel giddy. "Where was my fucking boyfriend", I could do with a glass of water.
Then without warning a middle-aged man came up to me and sat down on the bed next to where I was sitting on mice with my feet up, "Here, you look like you could do with this", he said holding out a large bottle of iced water.
I took the bottle from him as he removed his towel right there at my eye level and stood with his dick and grey pubic hair in my face, before sitting down facing me, and then remarked, "You're a girl?"
I gulped on the water and apologised, drank some more and apologised again, feeling the panic rise in my chest at being discovered.
To my relief he just chuckled, "No one gives a shit in here", he retorted, "besides I get to show a girl my penis without her screaming ****" He had a point there, as my eyes dropped to see if my presence was having an effect on him.
He caught me looking, and we both laughed. "Gay men don't like women", I said in defence. He swung around on his bench and adopted the same pose as I was doing, only he was naked and I was covered, he then took his cock in hand ad stated playing with it, albeit surreptitiously and looked across to me, "I'm not gay and I love girls", he said quietly and squeezed his cock, which was starting to turn into an erection, he then asked me to open my towel and let him see my naked body and in return he would cum for me.
I cast a glance around me, no one was looking at us, so I eased open the towel and let it drop to expose my breasts, and then I watched as he started to beat on his cock, a mere metre from me, "The rest", he gasped, as if he was about to explode, so I opened the towel fully and let him gaze on me,. Still with no one looking at us, I swung my legs around towards him and sat on the edge of the bed with my thighs parted, and he reached out and touched my bare knee and beyond, until his finger parted my labia as he wanked himself.
The heat, bot physical and mental was overwhelming me, as sweat rolled freely down between my breasts and pooled on his fingering of my vagina. I found myself being drawn to him as he entered me and enticed me to open my thighs and lower myself onto his cock, and within mere minutes, we were openly fucking in a room full of men, queer or not they were surrounding us and openly masturbating onto my shoulders and back.
At one point during this madness, I saw him lick semen from my shoulder, and then perform fellacio on a cock resting on my shoulder from a man standing behind me. I turned and started to lick the same cock and then his balls, as gasps of approval from the other men and in particular, the man ejaculating into the mouth of the man I was fucking, who held the semen in his mouth before forcing it into my own mouth for me to swallow.
The man I was straddling had inseminated me, and a pair of hands on my hips lifted me free from this union and turned me to my own bench and penetrated my anus and began force fucking my bum, my mouth, breasts and vagina were under attack, men were everywhere, I could not breath and my body was covered in sweat and sperm, but that feeling that overwhelmed me, that orgasm heightened by partial asphyxiation rose me from my earthly body and I passed out, only to be awoken by my boyfriend, some time later.
I was dazed and confused, did I pass out and imagine this? I felt embarrassed in case I did imagine it all and possibly made an exhibitionist of myself but my boyfriend guided me to the showers for a cool shower, I soon realised I was washing the seed of, God only knows, how many men from from my naked teen body.
I had lived the dream, and it frightened me the power I felt when that indescribable reward my body returned for even daring to experience it, I was hooked on those orgasms, and I knew then the rewards I could achieve when I ventured off into the danger zone of experimental sex, but I was hooked and as a result, I did what my body demanded.
When I had arrived he gave me the bad news, they were short of personnel and had asked him to work an extra shift for triple the money, and he had agreed.
He suggested I go for a swim and later on we could go to the pub for a drink, but I obviously did not have a costume so we down to the lockers rooms where some costumes had been left behind, and I went through them, but none looked like I wanted to wear, so I declined.
We went back up to the cafeteria and had a coffee when his boss came over and told him he was to do the shift in the steam rooms and sauna, that way he would be finished by nine and still have time to catch the late show at the cinema.
After his boss had left he told me the steam and sauna rooms were usually when the gay guys met on the Wednesdays, and he was apprehensive and nervous about being in there with them.
I have to say I felt different, so I asked him if they actually had sex with each other, and he shrugged his shoulders as if to say he was not sure. I then admitted to being excited watching a gay movie, "Most girls are", I concluded, and he suggested I take his shift, which made us laugh, somewhat nervously, as I was getting turned on.
"What if I went in wrapped in a towel with one over my head?" He studied my face before asking me if I was seriously thinking about doing that.
"Yes", I gulped, "who would know ad the gay guys would not mind seeing I was a girl, assuming I got discovered". He looked at me again and to my surprise he agreed, "Fuck it, sure why not, the female dressing rooms adjoin the Shower room which leads into the sauna, no one will see you go in and besides I'll be there to look after you", he concluded, clearly excited that he was going to see me in a room full of naked men making a play for each other.
At seven I went down into the ladies hanging rooms and got undressed and wrapped myself in a large towel. I felt sick with excitement, but emboldened by my bravado because I have always ached to witness two men fucking, as a massive turn on. There was a clock above the heavy wooden door leading into the shower rooms, and it read ten after seven, so I got up, my legs feeling weak and heavy to walk the last steps to my fantasy land and pulled the heavy door ajar and walked into the shower room, and on past a few section and there ahead was another door leading into the sauna.
I pulled that door open and was hit with a blast of really hot air, that made me wince before stepping through and into a very dimly lit area, with wooden beds on which several men sat, all naked and with their legs open displaying their manhood's, which made me blush not that they could see as it was so dim, but I had a small towel over my hair and head, as I went to an isolated part where the benches were empty and sat down on one, burning the backs of my thighs in the process.
I sat in the dark and watched the men walk around completely naked and their cocks and ball sacks swaying as they walked. I felt like a naughty voyeur and wishing I had brought my phone to capture this, but fuck I was feeling overheated and began to feel giddy. "Where was my fucking boyfriend", I could do with a glass of water.
Then without warning a middle-aged man came up to me and sat down on the bed next to where I was sitting on mice with my feet up, "Here, you look like you could do with this", he said holding out a large bottle of iced water.
I took the bottle from him as he removed his towel right there at my eye level and stood with his dick and grey pubic hair in my face, before sitting down facing me, and then remarked, "You're a girl?"
I gulped on the water and apologised, drank some more and apologised again, feeling the panic rise in my chest at being discovered.
To my relief he just chuckled, "No one gives a shit in here", he retorted, "besides I get to show a girl my penis without her screaming ****" He had a point there, as my eyes dropped to see if my presence was having an effect on him.
He caught me looking, and we both laughed. "Gay men don't like women", I said in defence. He swung around on his bench and adopted the same pose as I was doing, only he was naked and I was covered, he then took his cock in hand ad stated playing with it, albeit surreptitiously and looked across to me, "I'm not gay and I love girls", he said quietly and squeezed his cock, which was starting to turn into an erection, he then asked me to open my towel and let him see my naked body and in return he would cum for me.
I cast a glance around me, no one was looking at us, so I eased open the towel and let it drop to expose my breasts, and then I watched as he started to beat on his cock, a mere metre from me, "The rest", he gasped, as if he was about to explode, so I opened the towel fully and let him gaze on me,. Still with no one looking at us, I swung my legs around towards him and sat on the edge of the bed with my thighs parted, and he reached out and touched my bare knee and beyond, until his finger parted my labia as he wanked himself.
The heat, bot physical and mental was overwhelming me, as sweat rolled freely down between my breasts and pooled on his fingering of my vagina. I found myself being drawn to him as he entered me and enticed me to open my thighs and lower myself onto his cock, and within mere minutes, we were openly fucking in a room full of men, queer or not they were surrounding us and openly masturbating onto my shoulders and back.
At one point during this madness, I saw him lick semen from my shoulder, and then perform fellacio on a cock resting on my shoulder from a man standing behind me. I turned and started to lick the same cock and then his balls, as gasps of approval from the other men and in particular, the man ejaculating into the mouth of the man I was fucking, who held the semen in his mouth before forcing it into my own mouth for me to swallow.
The man I was straddling had inseminated me, and a pair of hands on my hips lifted me free from this union and turned me to my own bench and penetrated my anus and began force fucking my bum, my mouth, breasts and vagina were under attack, men were everywhere, I could not breath and my body was covered in sweat and sperm, but that feeling that overwhelmed me, that orgasm heightened by partial asphyxiation rose me from my earthly body and I passed out, only to be awoken by my boyfriend, some time later.
I was dazed and confused, did I pass out and imagine this? I felt embarrassed in case I did imagine it all and possibly made an exhibitionist of myself but my boyfriend guided me to the showers for a cool shower, I soon realised I was washing the seed of, God only knows, how many men from from my naked teen body.
I had lived the dream, and it frightened me the power I felt when that indescribable reward my body returned for even daring to experience it, I was hooked on those orgasms, and I knew then the rewards I could achieve when I ventured off into the danger zone of experimental sex, but I was hooked and as a result, I did what my body demanded.
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