This is the latest story in the life of David, a bisexual married man, who loves to indulge in gay sex whenever he gets a chance.
Earlier this month, David's wife was out of town visiting her mother, and he decided it was a good chance to have some real fun, and cure the incipient horniness that had been building up for a while. First, he checked his ad on the online dating site, but found no responses. He hadn't actually expected any, since the man who was called Big Dick hadn't contacted him in several weeks. He didn't really mind, although his body tingled with lust whenever he thought of Richard's long, thick cock. It had been terrific driving into his ass or stuffing his mouth, but it was apparently history. What he wanted to do that day was to get what he hadn't been getting from Big Dick or anybody else for a while. The best way to do that, he decided, was to go back to the gay bathhouse in the neighboring city.
There was quite a bit of preparation required, but David didn't mind. He showered and carefully shaved his face, before getting started on the most important part. Using extreme care, he shaved his ass, the outside and between the cheeks. He was proud of what he called his asspussy; it was round and plump and white, and he wanted it to resemble, as closely as possible, the ass of a sexy young woman. David anticipated being in the bathhouse that entire day, and he hoped to get as many cocks as possible cramming him full there and many more of them filling his mouth with cum.
It was an easy drive there, and David paid his admission fee and hung all his clothing in the locker that was assigned to him. He hung onto what he liked to call his slut bag, which was filled with lubricant, mouthwash, condoms and a big dildo, in case there wasn't enough live action happening. Buck naked, he strode out onto the floor, his towel draped over his shoulders making sure his asspussy was on full display. Although he reveled in either, or both at once, David preferred a big cock there over one in his mouth, but he decided to go to the Tearoom first.
That part of the bathhouse consisted of a series of partitions, each with a three foot high platform on one side and several large, rectangular holes cut out of them at regular intervals. There were men standing on one of the platforms and fewer men standing on the floor sucking the cocks that were being offered to them through the glory holes. A tall young black man, with no partner, stood with his towel around his waist, so David stepped up to the hole nearest him and leaned forward, letting the man know he was not a wallflower. The black man stepped up to the other side of the hole and removed his towel, displaying a cock that was handsome, although only semi-erect.
That was actually David's preference. One of the things he especially likes about sucking a cock is feeling it get hard in his mouth, and he opened wide and took it inside to let it roll around. There was wrinkled skin just below the head and the shaft was limber at first but, after the man's cock had been held by David's lips and his agile tongue had caressed it a few times, it had stiffened enough to fill his mouth.
David loved the way the chocolate erection stretched his lips and how the head felt when it pressed against the back of his throat. His tongue reveled in the smooth skin stretched so tightly over its hard roundness as he laved the entire length. After a few slow, deep strokes, David moved his face almost all the way back to hold the tip between his lips and lick the hard, velvety head and under the ridge and along the slit. It felt good, but it felt even better when he leaned forward again and let the entire shaft glide between his lips, until the head had slipped down his throat and the black pubic hair was at his lips.
Disappointment came to David when, after a few more long, slow strokes, the owner of the cock backed away and pulled it from the mouth that was making it so welcome.
"Thank you," he said, and walked away.
David was disappointed, because he had wanted to suck the man off and get a big mouthful of semen as a reward for doing it well, but he was not really surprised. Many of the horny men who came to the bath house, especially those who were basically straight, liked to have their cocks sucked by several different mouths before cumming into one of them. David knew he might still be the one who got to swallow that man's semen. In the meantime, he hung his towel over the bottom edge of the glory hole and smiled up at the other men on the platform, especially those who did not have a partner just then.
He only had to wait a few seconds before another man, white this time and slightly older than the first guy, approached him pulling away his towel and showing off a nice, stiff cock. No words were needed, because they both knew what each other wanted. Looking up eagerly at the new man, he spread his lips again, and let the hard cock glide in between them. This one was smaller than the first had been, but still felt good, and he slowly stroked it with his mouth and caressed its entire length with his tongue as he moved his face back and forth.
The second man allowed David to suck his cock like that, with slow, deep strokes, for almost five minutes, and was obviously enjoying it immensely, before he also thanked him and stepped away. It was frustrating, but there was nothing to be done about it, except to enjoy the sensation, while it lasted, of a hard, thick cylinder moving in and out of his mouth.
Both the black man and the white man whose cocks had given brief pleasure to David, while also getting it from him, would cum somewhere, eventually. There would probably be other men who would feed him their semen after having gotten sucked by several other men. Even so, he would have preferred to start with a soft cock, stiffen it in his mouth and slowly suck the man off, ending the blow job by licking off all his semen.
For the next few minutes, David stood idly, leaning on the edge of the hole in the partition, until he heard and saw two young men climb the steps to the platform and head his way. They appeared to be quite young, but David knew the bath house had a very strict policy prohibiting anybody under 18 years old from even entering, so their youth interested, rather than worried him. One of them carried his towel over his shoulder, and his big erection bounced up and down while he strode on the platform, and the other, who was much shorter, had a towel wrapped around his waist.