I'd grown hard in his wanting ass, my clasped right hand pumping his extended cock as we settled into a perfect fuck rhythm, him on his hands and knees in front of me. His submission continued to turn me on, his hole soft and tight, our sounds filling the space. The slapping of our skin as obvious as our words, him begging for more as I kept repeating 'oh yeah' while driving my cock deeper, a sense of power filling me as he went down on his arms, positioning himself for our mutual pleasure.
I now knew what it meant to be a top, moving my hands to his hips as he became my bottom. A willing fuck toy, his cock hard but no longer my concern. The sight of my shaft moving in and out of his sexy asshole was entrancing, turning me on, his moaning changing after his face met the bed, unable to support himself while being fucked by my increasingly demanding cock. Our balls touched when my cock went to the hilt, my thick pubic bush providing a last thin buffer until he pressed backwards, wanting to be completely filled by another man's fucking, his offer fully accepted by my hot cock.
Parking had been difficult to find at 3:45pm on a Friday, unsurprisingly. Following well practiced routine, I paid at the counter, undressed in the locker area, drank a cold beer, then went upstairs to check out the porn and darkroom before going into an unoccupied cabin to do a hit of rush. Followed by going downstairs, quickly showering, including soaping my aroused rod before stepping into the hot tub, sitting near another man, alone in the bubbling water.
Letting a foot rub along his leg, moving closer to let him get my cock hard after his stroking of my thigh showed his interest. But the bubbling became simply too much, making me leave. Naked, juttingly erect, I grabbed a couple of condoms from the cubbyhole before entering the steam room, ready to enjoy its attractions. Letting my eyes adjust, I saw at least one cock sucking pair, and a couple kissing deeply, cock to cock, hands roaming over each other's ass cheeks. I went to the dimly lit back, sat on the bench, enjoying the slickness against my ass cheeks.
It didn't take long before a couple of other men entered the space, one sitting next to me as the other stood nearby, observing. A hand easily found my waiting cock as I spread my legs, pressing tighter against his length as my hand reached for his growing length.
We were both hard when he bent down, his soft lips kissing my cockhead. Saying 'condom,' I took my hand off his cock, opened the package, and began to roll it over my cock. While doing this, he had shifted to his knees in front of me. One of his hands was at the base of my shaft as his mouth began to follow the thin sheath down my shaft, my fingers between his and his mouth, until they met as the condom reached the end of its length. and his .
His skill apparent from the start, my legs widened as I began to slump, positioning myself to go deeper into his mouth. My now free hands went to his chest, finding his nipples. It was obvious he was jacking off as he sucked, and that his played with nipples were adding to his horniness, his mouth turning greedy as I sailed over the first wave of temptation.
A man sat to my left, his hand finding my nipple a few delightful seconds before my hand found his wonderfully half hard cock. I had noticed him come in, walk directly to this space, pausing just a short moment to acquire a destination, noticing the public blow job in front of him.
The other man remained standing close by, his cock hard. When the door opened, I could see how he was playing with himself, looking at me and my cocksucker. Our glances had met, but the pleasure between my legs caused my eyes to close as my head rolled. I knew the moaning was mine, something essentially beyond any control when getting sucked off so good.
His public stroking had only increased after my hand began to make another stranger hard, my own cock in paradise, riding the enticing edge of orgasm. The man next to me let his hand slide upwards over my sweaty skin, fingers reaching my neck as his lips met my chest, lickably close to my sensitive nipple.
By this point, the other man had stepped close enough to let me reach out for his stiff dick, beginning to stroke its sexy hardness, turning us into a foursome. At some point, the man to my left rose, his hand still playing with my slick and stiff nipple, my hand still pumping his cock.
It was not difficult to guide both horny cocks closer to each other, my hands leading each gently in the proper direction, until their cockheads touched. I could see how their hands began to roam before taking the final step closer, mouths open, tongues touching, all in silhouette from the diffuse light spreading from the glass entrance. I could feel how they began to slide against each other as I held them, precum making them even hornier as it spread its magic against their turned on skin and mine.
Being sucked, watching and feeling the motions of two cocks in front of me, thrusting and slick, recognizing just how addictive such fantastic sexual delights could be, I knew that finally indulging them was the right choice, after decades of waiting. Gay group sex is enthralling, men sharing each other fully, indulging themselves in a place where sex was intimately understood, luck and circumstance creating fantastic experiences of purely male satisfaction.
I only slowly realized my cock sucker had begun sucking my balls, drowning as I was in a sea of gay sex, waves lapping not only over me, but everywhere in sight. Looking outwards, a scene had crystallized from our original contact to men now three deep from the bench, all of them getting off in the steamy dimness. As I was being teabagged, at least according to my likely outdated understanding of the term, another man began to suck my covered cock.
Prompting my first cocksucker to rise, his mouth finding mine quickly, his balls against mine, as we began to kiss hungrily. Our new cocksucker adjusted to the situation, as our cocks shared a stranger's mouth as our tongues swirled and explored.
