Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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A few years ago I was traveling in Poland. I am 65 years old and retired. I have been married most of my life but I am single right now. I love traveling all over the world. It is so interesting seeing different countries and different cultures. One bad part about traveling is I have a bad back and it really hurts on those long flights. I try to get a relaxing massage or relax in a Jacuzzi or sauna while I am traveling. While I was in Poland, I found a sauna that was not too far from the hotel where I was staying. I decided to check it out since I never been to a Polish sauna before.
When I entered the sauna the clerk started speaking to me in Polish and I stopped him and told him I was sorry but I don't speak Polish.
He also spoke a little English so he explained to me the entrance fee includes a locker and a towel.
I paid my fee and entered the locker room. Since this was a foreign country for me, I wasn't sure how things operated in Poland. I brought a swim suit with me because I didn't know if it was a sauna open to men and women or if it was all men that you were expected to wear a swim suit. While I was getting undressed I saw another man in the locker room and noticed that he was completely naked. I didn't want to look out of place so I removed my swim suit and wrapped the towel around my waist. I headed out of the locker room.
There was a huge lounge area with sofas and televisions. Most of the men looked younger but there were a few my age. A few men were sitting in this area. Off to the right I saw a room with a sign and picture of a cigarette. I quickly figured out this was a smoking room. Inside the smoking room there was a snack bar to get drinks or snacks. I figured I would hit the sauna first and come back and have a cigarette and a cool drink.
I went downstairs and I saw a wooden door. I figured this was the sauna so I entered and sat down. There were a few other men in there. No one was wearing their towel; everyone was sitting on the towels. Again, not to look out of place, I put my towel down and had a seat. It felt good to relax in the sauna but it does get really warm fast and I start to perspire really fast.
After about 10 minutes in the sauna, I exited and found showers next to the sauna. I went under a shower and rinsed all the perspiration off. My towel was getting wet but I was able to dry off a little.
I decided to go exploring down there to see if they had a Jacuzzi. I went down this hallway that lead to a room without a door that was totally dark. The only light was coming from the shower area so it was really hard to see. It was a lounge area with lounge chairs and there was half wall with a mattress pad on top for people to lie down. There were a few men in this room either sitting in the chairs or standing by the wall. I began to suspect that this might be a gay sauna because they were all naked with their towels besides them. Even though I am completely straight it doesn't bother me to be around gay men. I didn't want to look shocked or out of place so I went by the half wall and stood there a few minutes. I noticed the pad on top so I decided to lean over the half wall and rest my chest and head on the mat while still standing by the wall. After the warm sauna and shower it felt good to relax a few minutes like that. I was so relaxed I thought I might doze off.
After a few minutes being bent over the wall and resting, I felt someone lightly brush my left hip. It was really dark in there so I didn't think anything of it. After a few moments I felt light contact at my left hip but the person didn't pull away. I just stayed still and thought nothing of it. A few moments later I felt a hand rubbing my ass. I didn't want to be rude and jerk away so I just stayed there. Since I wasn't showing any interest in what he was doing, I figured he would understand and go on his way. It doesn't make me gay with someone rubbing my ass. It's not like I was doing anything. It was so dark in there I figured if I turned my head to look, I probably wouldn't be able to see who was was rubbing my ass and at that point he started squeezing my ass cheeks. Again, I figured if I just stayed there that the person would figure out I was not going to respond and be on his way. After a few minutes the hand was removed from my ass but then I felt a wet finger running down the crack of my ass. I started to panic a little when he reached my asshole. I started to raise my head and chest off the mat. He put his hand on my back and pressed me back down.
He said something in Polish but I have no clue of what it meant.
As he pressed my front back down on the mat his finger made its way inside my asshole. I started thinking that this could get out of hand if I didn't put an end to it.