Mixed Bathhouse

Literotica really needs a bi-sexual tag. Accompanying thoughts pre- and post-visit can be found in Mixed Bathhouse Thoughts Ch. 03 and 04

Part 1 - Straight

It was precisely a year since visiting this two days a week mixed bathhouse, and the first 15 minutes made the trip worthwhile by a simple measure. I saw a couple inside the glass walled dry sauna, looking more carefully to see what sort of couple. Something commonplace at the baths, where sexual interest is natural, on a mixed day too.

She had nice full breasts on a lingering second glance, so I entered the sauna, sitting with a perfect front-on view, looking at them as she played with her partner's soft cock. When she went down on him a couple of minutes later, slowly making him hard, I began stroking, unable to resist. Knowing I did not need to, being in a place where explicit sex is not hidden or secret among visitors male and female, as already known from that initial mixed day visit last year. Looking at a woman giving head right in front of me was an incredible turn on, this being the first time seeing that with a mixed couple while jacking off openly, neither of them paying attention or concerned about privacy.

Another man entered, sitting on a higher bench between me and them. The sauna was honestly hotter than remembered, meaning I followed the pair out, though they turned left to the shower area, and I right to get my glasses, noticing how she almost slipped on the wet floor, hearing her tell the man that the floor was extremely slippery. Considering how memorable that discovery was on my first visit, it implied this was her first time here. Possibly explaining why she seemed quite stiff when giving a blow job in front of strangers.

Going to my locker, they showered in an area which appeared to have gained a beaded curtain for 3/4 its length since the last visit. A definite improvement in terms of splashing and thus slipperiness, but my opinion was mixed considering how naked wet bodies were no longer simply revealed under most of the shower heads.

Getting my smoking supplies, I enjoyed a first delayed bowl, amazed at the luck observing another unknown naked exhibitionist woman, indulging in public voyeurism playing with myself. Including looking between her thighs as they opened when he played with one of her tits, making her moan softly, lifting her head and leaning back, eyes closed. Some women love having their nipples played with to the extent that they lose their self-control from that alone.

Seeing it start to happen with her right at the opening of my visit meant that at least I would not go home empty handed in a sense, though they were quite uninterested in me. Which was fine, as that voyeuristic thrill was more than acceptable. Since it was reasonable to assume they were not finished, anticipation began to take hold, knowing how wonderfully the weed would affect me while looking at her.

Wandering through all the corridors, one man was lying on his stomach, making me think about at least caressing him a bit. Along with the thought that the woman might see me, creating a certain surprising hesitation. More rationally considering my growing state, moving on to discover her current location was the much better choice.

The place was fairly empty, but the locker area was busy enough as I put my pipe back. The number of people changing there remained surprisingly high for the next handful of hours. Returning to the dry sauna section, I saw about 4 men, hands on their cocks, watching the woman, now sitting sideways to a mirrored wall, going down on the same man as before, long hair held back by his hand over her shoulder, providing a wonderful view.

Of course I joined this group jacking off, the weed bringing me enticingly close to cumming when he played with her pink nipples, making her moan around his cock even more sexily than before. Her cock sucking grew increasingly distracted in the best way, expression seeming less stiff, yet eyes remaining closed like before. Meaning that she was not actually seeing what we were doing as she went down on a man showing her off.

This was my the first time jacking off in a group with a couple having sex as a mutual turn on, but not the first time stroking with other males. As teenagers, sometimes a group of us would share porn mags, getting naked, fantasizing about what we saw, cocks hard, then cumming watching each other. Now, in a place where looking on is completely accepted, she was providing a sexy scene much hotter than porn.

A typical scene in reality voyeur porn taken in certain locations features one woman with a partner or maybe several, with many men looking on, cock stroking but not touching each other. Very much straight men looking at straight sex, something that certainly appealed to me, especially when this high.

The lighting was better, making it easier to appreciate her uncovered body while she sucked cock, seeing her nipples harden or noticing her lovely bush. Other men slowly expanded the number of horny onlookers. I left when maybe a dozen men were standing around. Cumming in the first half hour of a six hour visit is not optimal, along with reasonably believing that she was not done for the day.

Going inside the steam bath, the haze was thick enough to make me wonder if I had left my glasses on. As remembered, the place was a simple maze, and quite empty. Returning to the dry sauna, the couple was inside, this time not playing at all, but talking fairly earnestly with each other, seemingly about work. When they left, I waited a minute, then went to smoke another bowl. This being a fantasy of what happened at a late 70s orgy, naked people sharing joints, getting really horny, then having sex for hours.

A few minutes after quickly drinking a beer following that second bowl, I returned to the steam room. A man was just inside the door, somewhat hard. I moved on slowly, not surprised by how poor the visibility was. About two steps from the corner bench, I saw the first man, cock again being stroked by the same woman, now also stroking a second cock on her other side, leg over his thigh. This time though, her partner was openly playing with her spread and swelled pussy, causing her moaning to be extremely turned on. She was no longer stiff, though her eyes were not really paying attention to bystanders.

Her age was hard to judge, though definitely younger than her partner, who seemed in his 50s, definitely upper. She gave the impression of being a country girl in the city, sampling what it might offer regarding public sauna sex. No tattoos, long straight hair to her lower back, just above her ass cheeks. Nothing dyed, having a nice strawberry blonde red bush, truly gorgeous, matching her complexion. What was much easier to judge was how horny she was getting now.

When her partner left, she turned and went down on the other man, who began fondling her tits. However, when a man tried to get involved, he was definitely rejected. Of the handful of watchers, he was by far the most aggressive, the rest of us more than content to stroke and observe.

Her partner returned, bringing a broad and well muscled man with him. Who put on a condom, with her turning to the wall and putting a knee on the bench. He reached under her hip, causing her to starting moving and moaning. She reached back, making him groan and slump as she moved his cock head over her slit, between her lips. Soon, they started fucking, his hands on her hips. The shared woman's partner definitely in charge of the space, almost as if creating a boundary between the crowd the woman, and the woman's two other lovers.

The aggressive man was then told, in a distinctly forceful way, not to cum on the floor like a jerk. I retained a good view as the crowd grew and shifted, her voice the true highlight in my state, reflecting how much she was loving having her pussy pounded hard in front of a group of men. Including the man she had first gone down, who was also watching and stroking.

Much like the relationship between the original couple, how the other two men were involved apart from sucking and fucking was unclear. My basic assumption is that they were strangers, but whether pre-arranged was not guessable. She really had not interacted with anyone I had seen apart from her partner, then the two men in the steam room, one brought in after she had been playing in front of an audience for several minutes.

Her horniness was obvious, growing as I watched. My complete attention was on her getting fucked, stroking with a perfect view of how his cock was pounding her now puffy pussy. She groaned and grunted loudly for everyone to hear in slutty animal pleasure, unable to control herself with a cock filling her fuck hole. Her head was turned, cheek pressing against the wall as she took his slamming thrusts, making the sounds that reveal a woman's mind is completely between her legs, drowning in honeyed delight.

Wonderfully stoned with the beer adding it own buzz to my stroking, this was so much hotter than any fantasy or porn could be. Except for a bit of jostling, particularly from the man to my left. It occurred to me for many straight guys, this would be a true sexual highlight. Realistically, it was very unlikely she would be taking on another half dozen men, if only due to the heat, but when masturbating, thoughts do not need to be practical. Since watching sex is a great way to jack off, there was no reason to just ignore what was happening openly.

I walked out with things winding down, him pulling back and her no longer moving after orgasming. The other reason was because the crowd was simply getting to be irritating. Playing with myself like the others, but several of them who had been near from the start seemed excessively concerned about my presence as they stroked. Especially a considerably younger man to my left, who I honestly could not tell from his at times distracting actions whether he did not want male contact at all, or he was hoping for it.

That being part of what made this feel so straight somehow. The only woman I knew who had been to a sex club talked about how something resembling ownership was common, that men did not simply approach women alone, which explained the the steam room scene pretty well. In all fairness, the crowd did need some control, yet a feeling of ownership was primary.

She came out, stumbling a bit then having some problem dealing with the soap dispenser as the water ran over her naked body. I had planned to warn her again about the slippery floor, so I stayed near. Watching her shower, it was almost as if she was completely drunk, her previous stiff attitude completely gone after orgasming hard and loud. She was one of the sexiest women I had ever seen, knowing why she was looking and openly acting this way.

I waited until she started walking to the towel railing to warn her about the floor, speaking when she was a step away. She looked at me, seeming to understand the reminder by replying "yes." Looking at her, I saw how her mind remained in paradise between her legs, eyes barely seeing anything, pinkish pale nipples still raised. Walking like a woman who had just been fucked so deep and good. Taking the opportunity to directly look at her tits and bush and blissed out face, my cock still 3/4 hard. This is what makes me really turned on, seeing a woman getting off, and how she looks and sounds after cumming.

Experiencing this style of public sex at a bathhouse was new, with a certain animal satisfaction from just observing a woman I had never met before, with a pretty bush who knew how to suck cock and loved being pounded mindless in public. A woman very likely to return to enjoy another mixed day in the future.

Part 2 - Slutty

Walking by the lockers again, a short darker skinned woman was starting to get undressed. I paused, as she resembled the woman that had been here during my first visit. Seeing her undress out of tight fitting clothes, I got a lovely view of her free hanging tits before wandering further along. A clock showed her current arrival time was roughly the same as by my first visit here, another resemblance. A number of men greeted her, as if she were a regular visitor.

Remaining in the sauna area for a bit, she did not show up, providing an excellent idea where she must be. Walking back to the smoking area, passing the man on his stomach last seen an hour earlier, I saw how she had settled knees up and spread legged into a chair in the smoking room, feet on the cushion, not floor.

Looking at her from the end of the passage into the public lounge area, she smiled and waved. So of course getting much closer to look at her spread beaver was an easy decision. She was lazily playing with the soft cocks of the men sitting next to her, and they were stroking her thighs.

Entering the smoking room, there was a free seat at the table facing her open pussy and still smiling face. Just like the first time, language was a real hurdle, the reason I became certain she was the same extraordinary woman as before. I was getting an amazing view of her pussy, making no secret about how appealing it was to look at her like that. Taking in a view that was better than any from the first encounter in terms of detail, as she explicitly displayed her cunt to a half dozen men.

Things continued in this invitingly erotic way, joking accompanying what was going on in front of me. She offered a tit to one man, then the other, one man traced the outside of her labia, and she saw how I was touching my cock. Resulting in her looking at me as she spread her leg further on one man's thigh.

Though at one level this was cock teasing, at another level it was merely an open display. She really wanted to have sex with multiple men, after getting turned on and massaged - not to mention being massaged by multiple men during sex with multiple men.

One man suggested the steam bath, to which which she replied the steam bath stank. The other suggestion was the dry sauna, and we flowed out in that direction. Going in before she arrived, a couple of men questioned my towel's place on the bench, where the short and long lines of its L form, informing me that was her place. Since I knew she would definitely let us know where she wanted to go, I just smiled.

She instead lay on the bench above me, in perfect position. Or not quite, as I waited a while before enough oil had spread to start using it to massage her shoulder and arm. This being my second time with her meant I did not need to wonder what she was interested in.

Another session in the dim light with multiple men was fantastic. She lay on her stomach, then handed a bottle of baby oil to the man kneeling above her. I had actually planned to buy oil, but was not sure which type, but with her having her own, the lack was unimportant. Now, at least.

At the start, someone tried to finger her, causing her to say not so fast. Followed by lots of massaging, but knowing there was a goal beyond merely massaging her back and thighs, hearing her sigh in satisfaction as we continued to play with her body. As it turned out, I was the first man to slide a finger over her inviting soft slit, feeling her thighs open. Her pussy felt so soft and inviting to touch, just as expected after seeing it.

Returning to rubbing her inner thigh again, another man started doing the same thing along her slit. Slowly, another man joined in, with the three of us sharing her pussy, unconcerned if our fingers touched. This too was like the first time, none of us were concerned about such incidental contact when pleasuring her.

I left before she did, showering briefly to clean the oil from my hands. The simple plan was to smoke a bowl before she returned to the smoking room. I knew from the first visit she did not like the smell of weed, so wanted to make sure to be finished before she was done at the shower whenever she left the dry heat.

Returning the bowl to my locker, she walked by as I was closing it. The same situation of talking in the smoking room occurred, except now she was sitting directly in front of the door, giving the same enticing view. This time, her pussy was obviously aroused, lips swelled and the outer labia darker along the edges. Looking at her openly, as there was not any particular voyeuristic element involving her this visit, for me at least.

Instead, this was hard core explicitness involving a woman I knew as a past anonymous partner - and a partner in the immediate future. She was flashing and smiling, waving to men looking at her just as she had to me earlier, very much enjoying the attention and wanting more. Unconcerned about age or appearance, but definitely expecting men to treat her the way she wanted to be treated.

When she stood, I followed her to the video room, passing the laying man back in the cabin, a sight that amused her. Her attitude to men having sex with men was unknown, and I was not planning to find out. Though certain that if a mouth slid over my cock head, I would not stop licking her big nipple after becoming so nicely stoned.

This time positioning myself at the end of bench against the wall, getting a better view of her whole body from higher up as she lay on the foam cushions. Today, watching her was one of my initial goals, at the cost of not quite being as involved initially. This use of the mats had truly impressed me before, even thinking about suggesting it to the first woman of the day, which did not happen.

In major part because the one time I did try to exchange words in the shower area, her mind had not recovered from being fucked so good and hard. She moved with what my first girlfriend had called a just fucked walk, her expression vacant and totally sexual, still floating in swinger heaven from likely multiple orgasms. But also in part because she did not seem the sort of exhibitionist who wanted to be totally exposed to an audience. She did get off with an audience, though one she could pretend was not really around, the way her head remained turned as she was pounded.

I knew from the last visit that the woman now naked on her back was another type entirely, actively enticing strangers to have sex with her. I smiled at her as she lay, thighs open, a gorgeous view. One openly shared with other men, hiding nothing of her sexy body, just as we did not hide how naturally she was seducing our cocks.

When her hand stroked around my ankle, I bent a bit to start touching her large dark nipple. Her right hand was stroking the cock of the man sitting next to her on the floor. Her eyes closed as another man began stroking her thighs, moving ever closer to her slit. The nearer his fingers approached, the more her hips moved.

A man settled on the floor between the bench and screen. After getting hard and playing with her tits for a bit, he moved to fuck her. She laughed, calling him young, and didn't he know how to handle a woman? She made plain she was not refusing him, merely that things needed to keep flowing first.

Which they did as she poured out some baby oil, spread by variety of hands including mine over her thighs, breasts, arms, and legs. Watching her sink into the magic of group sex, a spell that had me completely in its control too. By the time the first condom covered cock entered her open cunt, watching her hand at the top of her slit, the room was full of other men.

I had already been caressing her foot, using my mouth and tongue, keeping that up as the second man entered her. She definitely appreciated my interest in servicing her foot, pressing my cock against the soft sole as her body moved. We were looking at each other, her pussy filled with another stranger's cock. The motion was amazing, feeling how she was being fucked against my sensitive length. We were getting off from the shared contact, with a third man kissing her tit.