I am a bisexual male with a high sex drive. I have visited a gay sauna before but never on a Friday, which is T-Girl day. I find stockings and suspenders turn me on, so I enjoy sex with crossdressing guys.
So I arranged an afternoon off and paid my entrance fee at the Uk Sauna entrance. Stripped naked in the changing room in front of two other guys. This always feel strange, being able to exhibit myself uninhibited in front of other guys. I was nervous, as I always am visiting a sauna, not knowing exactly what will happen when I walk through those doors. Today would be even more special, I knew that, because it's not just naked men looking for sex but also men dressed as women. Hopefully looking very sexy, maybe very slutty. I was not quite sure what I would experience but knew it was going to be a memorable afternoon.
After putting my clothes in the locker I stepped through the doors, totally naked. I had taken extra trouble to shave my pubes and bottom and felt particularly smooth. So I felt sexy, what would the "girls" think. First stop was the bar to get a drink. As I walked in I could not believe my eyes. It seems this is where the girls had chosen to meet together. First impression was of a room full of sexily dressed women. The full works. Makeup and everything. These guys had really gone to town on their dress and looks. Most wore stockings over high heels, mainly short dresses or skirts with sexy tops. Wigs and makeup completed the ensemble and the effect was stunning in most cases. Some of the Tgirls/Cds were obviously a little tall for women, but otherwise, most were totally convincing. I forgot that I was standing there completely naked and everyone could see my cock starting to grow. Maybe nothing unusual in here, but very unusual for me, standing there naked. I knew now that this afternoon was going to be more special even than I had first imagined.
I stood naked at the bar and as I was ordering my drink, a very attractive girl struck up a conversation with me. Just idle chit chat like in any ordinary bar, but of course, this was no ordinary bar! We continued our conversation as we sat down. Sitting naked in a bar, chatting to a girl, now that's a first. I realised my private parts were on show. What's the etiquette. Do I cover myself up? Not sure. My mind was soon taken off worrying about my nakedness, by the very attractive young "lady" sitting next to me. (Here I am aware I keep using different words to describe the "girls" / Cds because my mind is still a little confused- they are so convincing, but still just not quite girls). Julia, as I found out "she" liked to be known, was shorter than the other girls. She had a more feminine body frame and because of that I found her the most attractive of all the girls. She wore high heels, black stockings, short skirt ( or should I say very short skirt because as we sat there it was riding up and Julia was making no attempt to pull it down).
Sorry, I was distracted then by the legs. Silky cherry coloured top and a brunette wig. I normally prefer blonds but she was still very attractive. Makeup, I am no expert, but it looked like a very professional job. I learned later that the Tgirls have their own pink changing room,with dressing tables and well lit make up mirrors. Apparently, they help each other with their make up and they pride themselves on being as convincing as possible. Julia was convincing! Almost my perfect girl, until I remind myself that underneath all this, she is not a real girl. Not that I would be stupid enough to say that out loud to any of these girls. I would not get out of this bar intact, if you know what I mean, being so crude. Julia was happy to chat about the girls and tell me about their little group. I was not there to chat, I was there for something more. So I was bold enough to put my hand on Julia's knee. She did not seem to mind, so I became a little bolder with my hands. Julia commented about my wandering hands but did not make any attempt to stop me. Just then Chantelle came across and began to chat to Julia. They were obviously friends, but I found out later also rivals, competing against one another. Whilst I was enjoying listening to their chat, that was not what I had come for either. So I politely excused myself to continue my tour of the sauna. This was the nearest I had ever come to cruising for gay guys. Lots of naked men, everywhere I looked.
The sauna had the usual facilities. Steam room, sauna, small swimming pool, jacuzzi, showers, gay porn cinema, straight porn cinema, lots of glory holes and also lots of individual rooms and more. The glory holes are cleverly designed, with individual cubicles, with holes on three sides in the centre ones, for maximum flexibility. The guy in the centre cubicle can suck or be sucked on three sides. I have been in there with three cocks being pushed through, one on each side. What a choice. Suck one or all!
I selected one of the centre cubicles and pushed my cock through the hole in front of me. An annonomous hand began to rub it gently. The I felt a tongue, licking the tip. Then my cock was being sucked by the softest mouth I have ever known. wow! it felt so sensual. Better than any woman. As this guy continued he was getting me so worked up. I had never been sucked like this before. I felt myself getting close to a climax. This guy must have sensed it too and backed off. He then offered me his very large and tasty cock to suck. I am not a cocksucker but he was doing such a good job on mine, it would be rude to refuse. Then we switched back and he continued to work on my cock. Edging me and then backing off each time. This guy was a cocksucker and a good one! I did not want this to finish but I did not want to cum in his mouth either and if we continued, I was in great danger of doing just that. I had other ideas for my cock involving a Tgirls bottom.
I continued wondering around, eyeing up the men and seeing a few more Tgirls every now and then. In the gay cinema room there was a large row of padded seats with naked men, mostly in couples and mostly playing with themselves or each other. I have never seen so many erect cocks together in one place. Then my eyes fell upon Julia, talking to a slightly plump naked guy. So I sat down beside Julia and slowly, but politely, involved myself in their conversation. Julia began to tell us about the men she had met. Little interesting titbits and stories. I again began to "feel up" Julia. At this point she began to tell us about men taking liberties with her and how she dealt with them. I immediately took my hands away, thinking she was hinting at me. But no, she pulled my hands back and much to my surprise said "not you love, just unwanted advances". This was the signal I was looking for. I felt I was in with a chance here. Julia gradualy turned more to me and less to the plump guy. Eventually we agreed to get a room. Cannot remember how this came about exactly, but that does not matter.
