I'm here, sitting alone in sauna 6 of the local bath house with a towel wrapped around my waist and nothing else covering me. It is quite hot in here but also I'm nervous because this is my first time here. Part of me wants to leave but I feel frozen to the bench I'm sitting on.
Let me tell you how I got here. And, for that matter what "here" actually means. I'm a straight guy with a deep-seated interest in having sex with another man. Specifically, I'm here to checkout the place if anybody asks. But really I came here with high hopes that I'll be on my knees sucking down a large cock and the cream that goes with it if I do the job right.
I heard about this place on the Internet. Guys post messages at my favorite cruising site all the time about coming here and easily meeting other like-minded guys for some homosexual and group fun.
It's a little nerve-wracking to sit here and wonder what's in store for me during my visit over the next eight hours. Eight hours is the amount of time this club lets members party at any one visit. Party is an interesting description. There is a workout room and lap pool so they can get away as a legitimate men only fitness facility. But then there are private rooms and hallway lockers because management encourages members and guests to wear towels only.
The door opens and I'm feeling my heart race. Two cajoling men walk-in and one sees me and says "oh excuse us, we thought this was empty."
"Would you like for me to leave," I offer.
The other man says "not in the least," and he steps closer to me. I can feel his eyes travel over me and I try to sit up straight to make a good impression. He appears the elder of the two men and in my opinion his full head of dark hair and piercing blue eyes make him very attractive. I scan over his body too noting a sculpted physique above and below his towel.
"I'm Frank," he says and extends a hand.
I shake hands with him and say "I'm, uh, Bob." He smiles and I say "I'm nervous. It's my first time here."
"Hi Bob, I'm Jeff," said the other guy. He looked twenty years younger than me, sporting a hard toned body and green eyes.
"You guys are really attractive," I said.
"Thank you," their replies came out practically in unison. "Are you a couple?"
They laughed and looked at each other, "we're friends" said Jeff, "not a couple. His partner is on a business trip."
"Do you mind if we sit with you Bob?" asked Frank as he moved to sit on the wooden bench on my left. I nodded and stammered out an affirmation but otherwise felt speechless. "Relax," offered Jeff, "we're just going to sit with you. We won't do anything you don't beg for," they laughed. "But we hope you do beg for us," said Frank and he winked at me when I looked at him.
Jeff sat down on one bench below us, in a space that put him between Frank and I. He sat facing us with one foot in the same areas as our's and his other foot on his bench. With his leg up like that his towel loosened and I could see his inner thighs.
As I stared at his legs and wondered about what lay under the towel, I felt my own equipment rise.
"Tell us Bob, what have you heard about our club?" asked Frank.
I turned and saw Frank lean against the bench behind us. His towel was tented. "It's for men only who enjoy the company of other men."
"That's what the ad says," he laughed.
"I also heard that if a guy wants to suck cock, it's discrete here," I whispered.
Frank touched my left arm and said "is that what you came here for Bob? Do you want to suck cock?" he asked gently.
"Yes."
"Have you sucked cock before?" again his tone was gentle and I felt safe telling him the truth.
"No. I haven't sucked a real cock before, but I've practiced on a dildo made from a porn actor's big cock."
"How big is it?" asked Jeff. His towel opened further as he shifted toward me and I could now see the prize that lay underneath. It was erect and pointing right at me.
"It's eight and a half inches," I said. "It's life-like, with a hard crown ridge and veins running down the shaft."
"Nice," said Jeff and he smiled. "Sounds like you know it intimately," said Frank. I looked at Frank and felt a rush of adrenalin spread over me. His acknowledgement of my secret activities was positive and I felt like this was going somewhere and they wanted to hear more. "I can deep-throat it with ease," I said. "I love kissing it and sucking it and getting it wet with my mouth and then feeling it glide down my throat as I swallow it to the base. It's a total rush," I said.
"Wow," said Frank. "I'd love to feel you do that to me.
"So would I," followed Jeff.
Their acknowledgement of my admission fed my confidence and it was then that I decided that these were the men I wanted to blow first.
"How would we start? Do we need a room or just start here?"
Jeff dropped his towel and I took in the view, more to the point, the view of his large and hard cock. It was thicker and longer than mine and it pointed outward at a slight upward angle.
"I like feeling eager fingers unravel my towel and a warm wet mouth seize the prize I have between my legs," said Frank. I looked over at Frank again. His towel was clearly bulging.
"I need to stand for a moment, I feel stiff and this bench is too hard on my ass."
They didn't seem to object and so I stood and stretched and my towel dropped as I reached above me and arched my back. It felt so good to stand again and to stretch my legs. Something else felt incredibly good all of a sudden. In a flash it seems Jeff couldn't help himself and was now sucking my cock.
I looked down to see his lips seal along my shaft and then he moved his head move back and forth. I muttered "wow" as I felt at a loss for words. His eagerness took me by surprise. In all the time I spent mentally training for coming here, it never occurred to me that I would be sucked before I sucked.
I grew harder as Jeff's head bobbed back and forth over my cock. He placed his hands on the back of my thighs and swallowed my cock to the base. The feeling was incredible and soon I couldn't help myself. I put my hands on his head and started combing his short hair with my fingers. When he swallowed my whole cock to the base again, I throbbed in his throat and we moaned together. After that he withdrew and said to Frank, "Damn he tastes really good."
Jeff resumed his mouth work on my dick and I looked at Frank and noticed his towel was still on. "I have a room," he said, "would you two like to join me there?"
