Arriving promptly at the bathhouse's opening time on the day before New Year's Eve, the number of visitors was surprising. Four other men were around as I paid, and easily 8 other men were in the locker area at a time, the total in flux as people came and left as I quickly undressed.
At the bar, the number of new visitors did not decrease, though there were enough intervals to allow those sitting at the bar to be served - especially considering that my order was already known.
Finishing the beer at the sauna's Internet PC, I left the glass at the counter before going upstairs. Where nothing interesting was happening, with only a couple of other men to be seen.
Downstairs, I checked the whirlpool, where a man with glasses was alone in the still water, one arm under the surface. I showered, and stepped slowly into the quite hot water. Letting my legs spread, the response was minimal at best. Very slowly, we began to explore further possibilities. However, when another man sat between us, this process was disrupted - without the new man adding anything to the mix at all. Making it simple to leave when the central jet started.
Leading to a surprising vista underneath the softly lit aquarium built into the wall. When leaving the jacuzzi, I normally try to remove as much water as possible from my skin at the top step, creating a natural pause. Today, after shaking my feet briefly, I stood on the top of the stair platform, sliding the last water from my legs.
Beneath and to the left, there was a naked pair at the last lounger. One man was kneeling on the floor, sucking the other man's cock as he lay flat on the chair, legs spread. My towel was on the lounge chair next to them, meaning that there was no reason to rush, nor a need to find an excuse to get near.
The eyes of the man on his back getting sucked were closed, his expression completely slutty. Both had spread out their white towels, completely naked in what I had generally considered a public space. Not that this belief had stopped my hand from finding my cock, watching them have sex from a different vantage point. The sense of being both a voyeur and a willing exhibitionist added to the erotic feeling that was starting to envelop me. In a bathhouse, there is never any need to worry about privacy or shame when it comes to hot sex, creating a very addictive atmosphere to get off in. A fact known to all repeat visitors, sharing the same desire for easy sex.
Ironically enough, the only men who could not see what I was doing were the two in the hot tub. A man in the top row of the Finnish sauna, the window showing him clearly, was touching himself. He had been looking down at the scene when I first saw him, but his glance had drifted my way several times, taking in my open jacking off. Much like I had seen him begin fondling his cock and balls.
The whirlpool has two sets of stairs, leading me to use the left hand set for maybe the third time in several years of visits. Taking my time, entranced by the male sex going on, my hard cock convinced that group sex was again at hand. A belief shared by the rest of me, looking forward to playing with horny strangers. I moved by them slowly, spreading my own towel out before sitting on it, fisting myself. This was becoming my first time using this area for sex, adding a small thrill, a sense of doing something unusual and unconsidered.
The lounger was surprisingly solid and comfortable, and quite close to the action going on so close. The cock sucker had been aware of my presence from the start, while the man getting sucked was clearly unconcerned about anything except being pleasured. His expression that of a man in sexual paradise, hands fluttering over his nipples as his cock was deep throated.
The view was very explicit, the better lighting playing a major role. The sucked man's rod was glistening, my head near, neither concerned in the least about a naked horny stranger watching as he played with himself publicly. My left hand soon roamed over the sucking man's ass, rubbing his balls before finding his hard cock. My own horniness was beginning to overwhelm me, much as the other two had already been overwhelmed.
Clearly enjoyed the attention, he turned his head as he sucked, prompting me to start to tweak the nipple of the other man. He responded, his leg touching mine as his hand reached for my thigh. I was being included in their sexual games, the touch of the cocksucker's hand along my shaft making me moan 'oh yeah .. oh fuck yes.' Soon, stroking each other in rhythm, I saw how he changed his style, his lips no longer circling the other man's rod, his tongue beginning to lick its exposed length, flicking the flared ridge before sliding back down.
A motion becoming associated with a certain sinking, as slowly, his tongue started to teasingly explore the other man's stretched sack. The scene was perfect, as our legs had pressed each other, providing an unobstructed view of what was happening. This was the reality behind hot porn, and it was utterly enthralling, having a man stroke me as he went down on a stranger.
The first brief flicks against an obviously waiting ass were a tease, which I added to in kind, my hand having moved from the kneeling man's cock back to his cheeks and crack. My middle finger felt his quivering each time it glided over his soft hole. By now, the two sluts were fully aware that another one had joined them, my hand pumping the laying man's rigid and coated shaft as he was rimmed.
The rimmer couldn't stop from moving against my finger each time it pressed against his horny hole, succumbing to a similar style of pleasure as I watched his tongue explore the other man. It was easy to judge how good my fingering felt by how his hand went slack on my cock. His tonguing became sloppier, much to the rimmed man's satisfaction, whose own cock had thoroughly stiffened under my attention.
After a while, we all began to play with variations on basic themes. I started to explore the laying man's hot ass when the kneeling man returned to cock sucking, easily fingering the laying man's wonderfully lubricated and pulsing anal ring, watching his turned on cock going steadily deeper into the other man's throat as my finger did the same to his ass.
Fingering two men at the same time was fantastic fun, even as other men began to react to what was going on. One man approached the laying man's head, his cock being licked a few times before his partner's head sank again, unable to resist what we were doing to him. The new man moved near me, holding his 3/4 hard cock, and it took him a while standing there to understand just how uninterested I was in cock sucking right now.
He went away, and the man that had previously interrupted me in the hot tub approached, also discovering that we were uninterested in others by this point. He sat on the third lounger, a fair distance from us, though he had an excellent view as he began to touch himself. The next time I looked, the other man was standing next to him, still hoping to have his cock sucked, without the slightest action occurring.
