Bathhouses have a long history, and anyone who has enjoyed what is offered there understands why. They are a male only place, and the women I have talked to about the baths remain baffled, at best, by their appeal. It seems almost a fundamental split, with women simply not grasping the wonderful attraction of pure sexual freedom, having sex with strangers over hours. Finding talented partners, intimately aware of what men cannot resist, in a place where having sex is the reason to go.
The sort of sex that may involve 6 different mouths on your cock as you let anyone go down on you. Jacking off and sucking them in turn too, sloppily and greedily kissing a man while another teabags exquisitely, as a cock slides between ass cheeks, a nipple or both being sucked or caressed. Submerging in sensations that fill your mind with bliss as your body is shared by strangers, doing the same to them.
The start of this visit was a bit slow, with nothing happening upstairs. The steam room offered a nice stretch of cock sucking and a bit of ass teasing, but only at a basic level. This involved a certain mix of caution and temptation, as one of biggest sluts became involved after a couple of other men had gone down on me. The steam bath is one of the more frequented parts of the bathhouse, where it is generally easy to find other men willing to have sex.
The first foursome shifted into a pair and a new forming trio, with men starting to concentrate on each other in smaller groups. At some point, a shorter man started to stroke my cock into a sucking mouth, adding himself to the group. I recognized his big cock, knowing that he enjoyed mine when hard, having had multiple encounters over the last several years.
The two groups seemed to dissolve at the same time, with a man from the other group starting to suck my cock. Soon, both were sharing my jutting rod, making me moan about how hot it was to get sucked, dark adjusted eyes watching the action.
When the second man stood up, the shorter man took our cocks, swirling them together, making the heads ever wetter and slipperier. When the standing man turned, my downward pointing cock went between his ass cheeks. Starting to slide back and forth in growing delight, feeling him move to position my cock better. Soon, the slipperiness had grown incredibly enticing, making me think that his hole had been lubed. It was hot to hold his hips and pump against his hairy sack, surrounding my cock head with luxurious soft skin that grew taut with each hard thrust.
He kept trying to position himself differently, but I resisted temptation, enjoying riding him like this, his cock in another man's mouth. I have learned to deal with ass fucking being so easily available, without the other man having any interest in using a condom. It is understandable that one just wants immediate sex, but it is not how I play.
Though I do play by getting wonderfully sucked by a man who has found another cock to fuck. And playing with the hard cock of the man sucking and fucking. After splitting apart, the shorter man then offered his rear, my cock again sliding between a stranger's ass cheeks. Still at the start of the day, appreciating the fortune in having found two strangers wanting to be fucked after sharing my cock.
However, this man became annoyed that I did not do what he wanted. Nothing new at the baths, as different people have different desires. The rules are simple enough - no one is forced to do something they don't want to, and there is no problem letting someone be aware of that fact. Being seduced is another question entirely, of course. But demanding me to do something is generally a sure way to have me not do it. At least in some cases.
He was one of the dedicated cock suckers that had convinced me not to use a condom while getting head from a stranger, The first time, he left the video booth when I insisted on wearing a condom, mocking me for using such a thing when natural is best. The next time we encountered each other, my cock horny, I let him have his way - of course he was a fantastic cock sucker. Essentially, he became one of the first men I did not even pretend to use a condom with, just letting him suck my available naked cock.
It has been years since starting to give in voluntarily to that community cock sucker, one who loves to compliment my cock before and after going down on me. Yet today's situation was not a context where my standards have changed, and after a bit longer, I left the heat.
This first episode was enough to put me thoroughly in the proper mood. Including jacking off while showering, leaning against the curved divider wall, then going to the whirlpool with an erect cock in front of 5 men. The water was bubbling but refreshing after the steambath. Nothing was happening though, a situation that remained unchanged when I left the still splashing water.
Upstairs was better. Entering the porn area I saw two men on the top, both stroking. I sat on the top row to the left, and started watching the porn. Getting harder, turning my head to look at my neighbor, whose cock was nice and erect. It did not take long to go from his leg rubbing mine to start mutually jacking off to a hot three man scene, one man in the middle, his face looking like he was lost in paradise. To be honest, this has always been something fantasized about since first learning how men could fuck each other.
Jacking off like this was much like my first shared orgasms with a friend, both of us looking at Playboy or Penthouse and getting hard, then looking at each other as we masturbated. Our horny cocks becoming the center of attention, stroking while watching each other, until orgasm became unstoppable.
Fun though this playing was now, he gradually grew more insistent about cumming, even though this was far too early in a visit for that. Over the decades, I have become quite practiced at not cumming. An essential skill for floating as long as possible in a sea of glorious sensations, and one appreciated by those partners who also know how to take their time. Personally, I have no interest in making anyone cum out of some desire to win a contest. It has been a bit of a disappointment to see how many men believe that their partner is not interested in extended fun. Especially considering that one of the more delightful ways to have sex is to keep other at the edge of orgasm, without ever going over.
The other thing about many of the men who want to collect apparent orgasm trophies is that they seem fairly ignorant of how men cum. He was a prime example, seemingly unaware of my actual state while taking about how close I was to cumming. Ironically, the times I was closest to cumming were the times he was not talking, and several times he changed his technique just as the thought of letting go grew ever more attractive.
His cock was nice to play with, as were his nipples, but when the porn scene changed, my interest waned. As did his, leading to him leaving, saying he needed a break. After making another circuit upstairs, I went into the dark room, which turned out to be empty.
The dark room is where the best sex can seem to go on and on, wonderful sensations overriding any abilities to keep track of what is happening, or with who. Trying to recall latter means blurry recall at best, with jumbled events only appearing in sequence after writing.
Though from remembered high points, a certain structure can be reconstructed, such as remembering the fantastic fun of the visit's first hit from the magic brown bottle. I had already been having sex with several men, including a partner whose cock was being sucked by the man above him, who was enjoying the same skilled deep cock sucking I had earlier. The man on top was willing to share, so I did a hit, leaving my mouth open as a cock filled it, guided by the cock sucker whose spit coated the shaft.
The rush began turning me into a total slut, sharing a cock with a stranger, taking it deliciously deep, right hand stroking my rigid rod as the sensations grew. After breathing out, my mouth left that sexy cock to start kissing the other man, who soon returned to sucking cock. Moving my head lower, I began teabagging the laying man, totally lost in jacking off while licking his balls, knowing how good it felt to get off like this, 69ing as a third man adds his own contribution.
As time stretched, I moved up to start caressing and kissing the body of the man on top, filled with desire, knowing that another cock was available. One that was also being sucked at the moment, a minor challenge that just turned me on further. By now, my face next to another man's, it was obvious that we all thoroughly enjoyed having sex like this, freely sharing cocks and mouths, instincts in full control.
It felt wonderfully dirty to take another sucked cock into my mouth, going from one to the other. I was able to deep throat both in turn, just as they had each deep throated me earlier. Sharing like this is exquisite, lost in endless sensations. When I knelt, the laying man turned his head, taking my cock again as my left hand fed his rod past a stranger's lips, guiding both of them as my own cock went deeper into paradise.
My right hand began exploring an exposed ass, sliding down the slit to touch his balls, then going further along the still wet shaft. His moaning was obvious, making it simple to keeping turning him on by teasing, then touching, his soft hole. The cock sucking grew even more distracting, feeling my cockhead being rubbed against another one, my finger sinking slowly past a pulsing tight anal ring.
