I know that many people prefer reading fantasies to descriptions of reality, but these tales generally describe what happens, not to fulfill anyone's fantasies. On the other hand, as many know, hot sex at the bathhouse is often a matter of variety, not speed.
Over years of visiting the baths, temptation has been something kept in check, at least in one area. Admittedly, I have pretty much given in to most bathhouse temptations, intimately knowing why male only bathhouses have existed over so many centuries and countries, having become devoted to what they offer. Having sex with other men is amazing, especially group sex or when using poppers.
But yesterday, for the first time, I went beyond flirting with temptation, though luckily, my partner was more responsible - and more than able to keep me enjoying the experience of just letting go completely.
This visit had been mixed before entering the dark room a second time. Most of my partners had been notably clumsy, and even the couple that weren't had no particular talent. It is a basic truth that not everyone is particularly skilled when it comes to sex, but at the baths, occasionally, that truth is made plain. Just as the reverse is true - there are exceptional partners, ones whose abilities and desires perfectly match.
The same is true of situations. In the porn room, being the third one to suck a man's cock was a real turn on, making me feel fantastically slutty as a man face fucked me in public. He ended up cumming, unable to stop himself as I played with his cock, cum spurting hard and hot, drops flying onto me. That set a certain mood, even without the poppers, since by the point I slid my lips over his wet cock head, my jacking off watching him already get blown by two strangers so near had me right on the edge of cumming.
On the other hand, the steam room was again mainly notable for clumsy partners, nothing ever happening for long, including cock sucking pairs that literally lasted for maybe a half minute before leaving again. Of course, clumsy or not, it is always nice to have a stranger go down on your cock, but today, even that was fairly rare.
Going back upstairs, there was someone with a towel over his face sitting in the sling. However, though I did play and make his cock grow stiff, he never seemed to react at all. This is something that leaves me utterly uninterested - playing with dolls has never been something that attracts me, and neither has being completely ignored.
However, the darkroom provided the sort of opportunity I have learned to take advantage of, a man laying flat, his head at the platform's edge. It is so easy to position your cock and so good to feel it begin to enter a man's willing mouth. Of course, I reached out to find his cock, letting things develop naturally, both of us growing hard and horny. Moving onto the platform on hands and knees, made it easy to get ready to go down on him too.
His finger began to probe my ass, feeling wonderful as he kept sucking me. Even before using the poppers I was going down on his sexy cock, getting lost in the pleasure of mutual cock sucking. After doing a hit of rush, the pleasure kept growing, deep throating him as I moved my hips, feeling his wettened finger slide deeper into my horny ass. Even before breathing out, my finger was probing his soft hole, sensations merging as we 69ed in gorgeously dirty fashion. We played for a while, even as several other men came and went.
All of whom wanted to fuck me, but at that point, I was not interested. My partner kept finger fucking me, but at times he needed to reminded to stay gentle, just another small interruption in wonderfully intense cock sucking, just like pushing men away. Finally, a third man joined, sucking the laying man's cock before he turned his head to start going down on a new man.
Slowly, they became a fairly exclusive couple, prompting me to move to the middle, starting to explore the man that had been there the entire time I was being blown. Who I had first noticed when getting up on the platform, but who was distant enough to be of no concern as my cock swelled inside a stranger's mouth. Now, however, having switched sides, he was close - and curious. His foot began to run along my leg, making me moan as it moved closer to my shaft, half hard against my thigh. My foot was soon doing the same, then sliding along his shaft, making him sigh in turn.
