Watching in the Steam

In 2019 I traveled to Tokyo several times for work. On several of those occasions, I rented a hotel room near Haneda Airport so that I wouldn't have any trouble catching an early morning flight.

My preferred hotel has a spa, including jacuzzi, sauna, and steam. Typically, after an early dinner, I'd spend a bit of time in all three before calling it an early night. For me, it was just a way to unwind and feel relaxed so that I could get a decent night's rest before a 12 hour flight.

Anyway, I've spent time in Tokyo's gay spas. They're exciting places, and I've had memorable experiences between their walls. My preferred hotel's spa is not a gay space, and I never had any expectation that something sexual might happen in it. Sure, I sometimes got turned on while in it. But release would have to wait until I got back to my room.

This one night in 2019 turned out to be an exception.

I'd had a light dinner in the hotel restaurant. Then I headed to the spa. It wasn't too busy and nobody really caught my attention (but again, I wasn't looking,). I headed straight for the steam with just my towel wrapped around me. As I stepped inside, I spread it on a bench and sat down. The steamroom is one of those small modular ones. It has two facing benches, maybe separated by three feet. It's tight.

I was alone, soaking in the heat and humidity for five minutes, maybe, when the door opened. Two guys in their late 20s (I'm guessing), walked in. One said "good evening" to me with what sounded like a German accent; the other was Asian, and said nothing.

Because the room was so tight, they didn't sit directly across from me (that would've been awkward). Instead, they sat across and to my left. Like me, they were both naked, fit-looking, and seated on their towels.

We kind of glanced back and forth for a few moments, but I didn't think much of it. Then the Asian one turned slightly toward me and spread his legs, definitely showing. He was soft at that point. I was apprehensive about taking a risk in a straight-ish space, and didn't move. I noticed his partner watching my face and we made eye contact. He smiled and placed his hand on his partner's leg. He was testing me, and I passed, I guess, by doing nothing.

So he cupped the Asian's guy's cock in his hand. The Asian guy turned to his partner and they started deep kissing. As they did, the Asian guy's cock hardened and the German started masturbating him, slowly.

This all occurred over maybe five or ten minutes (it's a steamy blur in my memory). The German guy's cock also hardened. It was of good size, cut. As he stroked his lover, he stroked himself. But after a while, he must've needed more. So he stood up and that cock was just inches from the Asian guy's face. He didn't hesitate: he opened his mouth and took the cock deep, pumping it with his lips and throat. There was no licking, no blowjob foreplay. It was just deep, slow sucking.

At no point did they try to get me involved. They wanted to be watched. I didn't mind. I was hard, too, and I started stroking myself slowly, with no knowing where this was going.

Where it ended up going: the German guy pulled out and moved directly in front of me. I thought he wanted me to suck him, and I was ready to do it. His cock looked great; a puffy, full head that'd been polished to a shine by his lover. But the Asian guy shifted over before I could do anything, and continued the blowjob maybe a foot from my face. It was close enough that I could see the veins bulging like they would in an arm that's been lifting weights.

Then, to my shock, the Asian guy reached for my hand - the one on my cock - and lifted it to his partner's heavy balls. I didn't resist. I weighed them in my hand lightly, playing with them as the Asian sped up his blowjob, faster and faster.

It didn't take long. The German mumbled something and I felt him tighten in my hand. The Asian backed off until just the cock head was in his mouth. A grunt, and I felt the German's balls pumping, he delivered squirt after squirt into his partner's mouth. I was close enough to see the cock throb with each shot; I was dizzy with lust. When he was done, he backed away and watched the Asian's throat swallow. He stood up, kissed his partner, and the two of them walked out, with the German looking back to smile at me.

They'd left both of their towels behind. I was so filled with lust, and cum, that I reached for one of them, and quickly pumped my own load into it. I swear it took two of three strokes, at most.

This being Japan, I took that cum-filled towel and tossed it into the used towel bin in the locker room. I was hoping to see my new friends, but they'd disappeared. So I showered, dressed, and headed back to my room, where I slept soundly.