Be gentle, this is my first submission, with hopefully more to come.
This story contains descriptive details of a gay male encounter, so if this offends you, why are you in the gay male section of the site???
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What started as just a mere curiosity, born from other Literotica submissions, has led me to experience the thrill and excitement of man-2-man sex.
To start off, a little about me; I'm an athletic guy, just short of the 6ft mark, with an extremely naughty side. What transpires here is a true story, and happened in a popular bath house located in Johannesburg, South Africa.
After years of slowly exploring my curiosities, I became ever more confident in accepting my own desires. This lead to my first gay encounter with a close friend, who was also curious, and after admitting his curiosity, we ended up taking each others "virginity", although I will recount that encounter in a future story.
So we fast forward to my first visit to a known bath house in Johannesburg, and how getting lost in the darkness of the steam room, lead to a most unexpected encounter.
As some of you may know, after paying the fees, and getting past the lockers, the initial shock of entering this forbidden world was scary, but very sexually charged.
To settle the nerves, I headed to the bar and got some liquid courage... In some casual chat with the barman, I found out that I had come on what is expected to be a busy afternoon... YAY me!
After finishing my drink, I ventured towards the sauna, thinking this may help me settle. Entering the sauna, I found I was alone, which sparked a little naughtiness within me. After a few minutes completely covered, I slowly allowed my towel to loosen, and decided to sit there openly naked, enjoying the thrill of the moment. This was not lost on my 7-inch dick, which started to come to life, and demanded some attention.
While enjoying the sensations of fondling my balls, and teasing the head, the door to the sauna opened, and a much older guy walked in, naked as the day he was born. Although a cold chill shot down my spine, I decided not to cover up, but did stop teasing myself. We sat there in silence... the tension could be cut with a knife.
Not being comfortable with a gentleman that much older than I am, I decided to leave, and explore further.
I headed to the steam room, and after hanging my towel at the entrance, I entered into the steam, not knowing what to expect. After finding a spot, I relaxed, closed my eyes and enjoyed the warmth. It was about 15 minutes after that, when another guy walked into the steam room. Slightly chubbier than the average "dad-bod", but with an air of confidence about him. He politely asked if he could sit down next to me.
I had no problem with him sitting next to me, but my first reaction was that he is not the type of guy I'd be interested in. After a short while, he struck up some small talk, perhaps picking up on my nervousness. He asked me about my preferences, and how I ended up at the bath house. The small talk helped me to relax, and in some ways, helped me answer some of my own questions about my sexuality. (In hind sight, this guy was well experienced in picking up new guys like me, and I was falling for it "hook, line, and sinker").
During our chat in the steam room, and seeing a few guys come in and leave again, his hand started slowly moving over my leg, and began teasing at the base of my semi-erect cock. My mind was screaming to get out, but my horny cock quickly over-rode that. When he finally asked if it was ok to play, I was well beyond saying no anymore.
His hand knew what it was doing, and after some slow touching, teasing, and massaging, he had my cock fully erect, aching for more... He knew he had me!