The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I'd come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual urges was not on hand, If you'll pardon the pun, so I sought an alternative. This was acceptable to Caz as long as it didn't involve women and she was told all the 'dirty details'.
I had settled comfortably into a mid city hotel with the night life of a city readily available instead of my usual situation of living in a remote country town where the options for night-life are rather limited. Come tomorrow I was going to be hard at it so I decided to party while I had the chance.
About 6pm I made my way to an inner city pub and enjoyed a couple of pints, this and the couple of cones I'd had with a friend had lubed the socialisation centre in my brain and I began to feel 'in the groove'. The music was loud and the crowd a happy mass of lightly clad younger souls enjoying the warm Sunday evening. I looked about and seeing the heterosexual nature of this mob decided to do something about the growing 'itch' in my jeans.
Earlier I'd phoned the all-male sauna to check it out, as this was to be my first visit. Sunday night is not the busiest for the sauna buts it turned out to be busy enough to forfil my needs on that particular summer evening and my needs needed filling!
The taxi new where to go and only cost a few dollars to drop me at the door. Inside I knocked on the hatch which was opened by a pleasant older man. After paying for membership, a towel and locker key he showed me around the establishment indicating the Television room, theatre, dry and wet saunas, private rooms and maze with glory holes, mirror room, slings and lots of dark corridors and corners.
There were about a couple of dozen men of various ages, sizes and shapes wandering around in their towels, a few passed by whilst I stripped, putting my towel about my waist and slipping the key around my ankle before locking my clothing in the locker. My cock-ring kept me hard and I noticed those that passed checking out the product.
I wandered around to check out all the available areas, the movie showing had one smooth bodied young man on his knees sucking a huge black cock which erupted a few minutes after I entered. I watched fascinated at the copious amount of cum which was splashed across his tongue and face as he tried to catch it in his mouth. One of the few men watching was sitting on the top level of the benches stroking his erect cock which was glistening with pre-cum. I watched for a short while, the scene on the video changed to the same smooth bodied man being fucked doggy style, the wanker stroked in pace with the cock plunging in and out of the sloppy hole on the screen. With my cock tenting out my towel I left and made my way to the maze. I figured I'd get action there.
The maze was just that a confusing tangle of dark corridors, corners and small rooms. There were glory holes all over the place, most were unoccupied but soon one had me behind it.
I squatted down and peered through the hole and watched as a man entered the adjoining room. He dropped his towel to reveal a small but erect cock which I reached out and stroked. He moved towards the hole and pushed his cock through the hole, presenting it for my service. I licked the hard flesh, slipping my tongue under the foreskin and feeling the veins beneath, he groaned and told me to suck. I opened my mouth and swallowed him to the balls, with my face pressed to the wall. He began to fuck my open mouth causing me to gag occasionally as he struck the back of my throat with the head of his hard cock. I was dribbling and moaning with pleasure when he suddenly pulled out and left the room. I sat back confused and panting, then got up and prowled the maze.
I found the two sling rooms with their slotted walls which allowed men outside the room to see what was going on inside. Other rooms had mirrors on all the walls and ceiling, mattress' covering the floor and in another area a bondage frame along two of its' walls. I continued to explore when going down one blind alley I found an elderly man standing there naked and erect.
He motioned to me and I approached. I sank to my knees and began to nuzzle has cock and balls with my nose and mouth. "Do you swallow?" he asked.
I nodded and opened my mouth wide while looking up at him from my place kneeling on the floor in the dark corridor.
"Good." Was all he said as he reached for my head with both his hands and taking hold of me pushed his cock into my mouth.
He fucked me forcefully and fast for about 5 minutes sweating and grunting, his belly slapping against forehead and making me gag and groan. The noise of others could be heard across the tops of the walls which did not reach the high ceiling. Our noise could obviously be heard for soon I felt hands on my arse.
I heard the stranger behind me ask the man fucking my throat if he could "use this end?"
"Sure lets skewer the little slut." He grunted.
