The past several weeks were much too hot to go to the baths, even with the summer discount. The weather finally relented for a couple of days, with the rain I rode through to get to the bathhouse being quite welcome. Fourth in line at opening, prospects looked promising this Monday afternoon, not a typical day for me to visit.
I have gone to the baths on all days of the week over the years, but some seem a bit more to my taste than others. However, each visit is individual in details, even when existing within a broader frame, one involving the irresistible joys of having sex with other men.
Going upstairs first after finishing my beer, the area was pretty much empty. Checking the generally closed door of the corner booth where I took my first pictures of male group sex, I discovered it was unlocked. Putting the thin pad on the platform, then sitting with my back against the wall, getting out the condoms and poppers.
This was a new bottle, bought at a leather store in another city. For the first time, I was having a discussion about poppers with a couple of other men, who obviously knew the subject from personal experience having sex with other men. The bottle I had brought today was the one described as being slow in onset but really powerful once the effects started. He had smiled knowingly while saying that, making a decision to buy that bottle, and another larger one of a more consistent brand, easy.
What was true when first using rush while jacking off and looking at porn, and even more so when getting head from my first girlfriend has remained with me for decades, as the effect is utterly sexually overwhelming. And wonderfully unstoppable when cumming so hard, like those decades in the past, after first discovering rush. There was no doubt that this new formulation had been a good choice. As was the decision to try them out alone first, to get a better notion of what would occur. Cumming quickly during a bathhouse visit is generally to be avoided, as often there are so many possibilities available.
Today's visit was not so big on possibilities at first - the man that entered the cabin had different ideas and soon left, the porn areas were empty with generally uninteresting porn playing, and the dark room remained empty.
Downstairs, the steamroom was very hot. That was not surprising, but it was still on the upper end of my tolerance, sweat starting to drip almost immediately after entering. A threesome soon developed, and then soon dissolved, pretty much summing up the visit till now. When it is was 4pm, it was easy to decide that if things remained the same for the next hour, to just go.
Leaving after just an hour would be like cumming quickly. A male only sauna is a place to spend at least a couple of hours to see what might happen. Though occasionally, the answer turns out to be nothing much. Which has been my experience a couple of less fulfilling times, leading to the idea of a 2 hour limit, as wasting 3 hours or more just leads to even more frustration.
By now, the bathhouse was starting to get more filled, however as often the case, the growing number of visitors seemed to be broadly more hindrance than temptation. I honestly do not know why that is true, and of course individual encounters are always possible regardless.
Returning to the open porn area, a couple was in the center of the middle and bottom row. The man getting sucked motioned me over as I stood gazing. Deciding to go to his right, I sat on the top row. Where I started playing with my cock, getting hard even as both of them kept indicating how I should be sitting closer.
Looking down to see them having sex was fantastic, in a place where watching is expected. Of course, by getting harder near them, their attention was drawn to the sight of swelling cock. Soon enough, we started touching, quickly involving all three of us, enjoying mutual stroking over available skin. Our entwining slowed, having provided another boost to my horniness, now beginning to concentrate on playing with the nipples of the man getting head.
Of course he responded, moaning when I opened my left leg fully, deliberately exposing the rigid length of my cock. As we continued teasing, my position shifted till at some wonderful and natural point, I was on his level. Followed soon by feeling his hand along my shaft as the cock sucker stroked the inside of my thigh. Things continued in a gloriously deepening haze of group sex, providing the sorts of enthralling pleasures that can only be enjoyed with multiple partners. Like my left hand at the base of a slippery cock, guiding it into another man's mouth, sucking a stranger's erect nipple in rhythm to the blow job.
The porn was quite hot, especially the mutual rimming that was playing while now getting sucked by the kneeling man. Porn can be a real turn on, and having sex when watching it is always exquisite. So is the awareness of how anyone could see us having sex - as several different people did. One man, who I really did not pay attention to at first, walked over to my right, leaning against the wall. As he began to touch me, I registered he was probably in his mid 30s, fit, wearing black rimmed glasses, with short mixed black / gray hair. I moaned and reached for his jutting shaft after he started to play with my still wet cock head.
Yet we never really became a foursome, in part due to my remaining more interested in an existing threesome than whatever was being offered by the new man standing at the wall, still wearing a towel as I tried to find a way to fondle his cock. Soon losing concentration as a hand helped guide my cock into paradise again, helpless to resist getting head from a stranger. Or more honestly, wanting to be sucked again, feeling a man's mouth around my erect rod.
Time became impossible to keep track of as sex filled our minds, each knowing how to play with other men. Finally, I was able to find a position to reach the cock sucker's stiff thickness, adding to his obvious enjoyment at being in a threesome. Responding to shared cues, the two of us sharing a cock sucking slut, whose own cock remained a delight to play with whenever available. He teabagged and sucked me several times between those jack off sessions.
At some delicious point, he began fondling my foot with my nipple in his soft mouth. Soon his tongue began to go down my chest, through my bush, along the inside of my thigh, sensations that were irresistible as I began to grasp my horny cock, feeling his lips take my toe into his mouth, being bathed with a soft tongue.
