Over the years I have visited some gay bathhouses. This story is not my first experience but I want to recall it because it was one of the few times I have topped.
This story happened about 25 years ago.
While visiting family in southern New England I made a detour to a gay bathhouse in Providence. Although I had been there a few times, I still got a bit nervous going. I had been fucked several times there but always worried about some guy stealthing me and not using a condom. especially in such an anonymous setting.
Anyway, I made my entrance and paid for a room. I quickly disrobed and headed for the showers. I took a nice hot shower as I shared glances with a couple other men. I then entered the poorly lit steam room.
There were a couple guys making out as I took a seat. A guy next to me started stroking himself and smiled at me as he moved closer. He was fat and out of shape with a small dick, not my type. I moved up a level on the benches when the door opened. I could make out a shadow of a young man between 18-21. He was a young Latino and hands were all over him as he walked to the benches he pulled away from the hands and sat one level below me. I just continued to relax. He turned and looked back and up at me and I just smiled.
After a minute or two I brushed my leg against him and he did not push away or react adversely. Suddenly he rose. I thought he was leaving but he goy up and sat in my lap. He was cute only about 5'5" about only 140 lbs with a tiny waist and hair down to his shoulders. I wrapped my arms around him and started kissing his neck and pinching his nipples. He began moaning turned and kissed me. I pushed him down a bit towards my cock and he took me in his mouth and started sucking me.
After about a minute or two he got back up and sat back towards my cock as he ground as his enveloped me. I was starting to fuck him but every time someone came in or came close he'd lean forward and pull me off. As suddenly as he appeared he left.