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The time was 11am and I did not have anything to do until a club meeting at 9pm. Not many of those days come along very often anymore. I was in New Orleans for the day and had free time on my hands. I did the only thing that a person could have done, I went to the French Quarter and found The Club bath house. I have been here before and never had a bad experience; Today would prove no different.

I arrived at 12:00 noon and checked in. Knowing that the crowd would be slim, I wanted to enjoy the steam and whirlpool for a relaxing afternoon. Where else can you find this type of accommodations for the price? Only three other men were visible as I made my initial walk through. One man in the whirlpool was much older and very talkative. One man was in his room with his door open, but looked asleep. The third man was a young man with an attitude toward older men. Every time I walked into the same room he was in, he walked out. I promise I was not following the bastard.

The Club had made some improvements since my last visit. A new upper level video room has been added and they have removed the beams that have been obstacles on the fourth floor. Thank you! I was in the new video room watching a HOT set of porn when a new guy walked into the room. He was 5’10” about 200lbs, shaved head, goatee, and an evil smile. I gage him to be in his mid 40’s. My type of bear, if you know what I mean. He gave a look around and then turned to leave showing me a hairy back to go with all that I had already seen. He went up the stairs to the playroom and I followed, forgetting the video that was playing at the time. As I reached the head of the stairs, he was coming down. We spoke a friendly hello and gently brushed shoulders. I got chills. What if I missed my chance to get to know him? I was hoping that I would see him again and soon.

He made his loop and I made mine, finding our way back to the 2nd floor video room. He said to me “I wish that the bear video that was playing upstairs would play down here.”

I answered, “Oh yeah me too, I love bears” or something stupid like that. You know that when you are educated and start having trouble communicating that something has taken hold of your brain. I was overcome with lust for this guy. I did what any of you would have done. I left the room and went upstairs to find the bear video playing, knowing that if he were interested, he would follow. HE DID!

In a matter of seconds, I had an erection that I could not hide. He made a comment about helping me with my problem. I moved over to him and without saying a word, we kissed. We kissed and hugged and kissed some more. We were twisted around each other in ways that I did not think possible. I must be honest, I was horny but I also have a problem with premature ejaculation. In less time than it has taken for you to read this much I had shot my first load. All it took was for his massive hands to gently touch my belly and move toward my cock. That took my breath away.

He said, “That was nice, I enjoyed it, see you around.”

“Oh no sir, that is only the beginning” I said, “there is more to come and I am not finished with you.”

He asked me how long it would take me in between. I told him given the environment, only a few minutes. I was right. We kissed some more and played some more. Cocks were sucked and tits were pinched. Before long, Load number two was off and running. He was having a blast watching me blast off and get all sticky. We were aware of people walking through the room from time to time, but there was one set of eyes watching from a crack or peephole in the wall. We know that he got off watching us make out.

Round three was fast approaching, as the erection just would not go away. The video was helping but my friend was what the Dr. ordered for me. One young man, who looked a lot like Jesus, came into the room and without hesitation, walked over to us and started sucking our cocks. He was aggressive and cute at the same time. I shot my load in his mouth while I was kissing my buddy. That was when both of us knew that we wanted only each other and no one else. I left the room and went to shower and steam.

In about 15 minutes, I was cooling off in the 2nd floor video room and my new pal walks in. He wanted to know if he had pissed me off. I told him why I had left was because of Jesus. He said that it made him jealous also. And then we kissed and hugged some more. At this point we finally introduced ourselves and talked about our personal lives.

Back to the fantasy world and up to the playroom we went. Right into the sling for about an hour of fun. It was here that while he was playing with my ass, I shot the 4th load. He knew how to make me want more. I called him the master of torture. Then we traded places and I had the pleasure of working him to the point of climax, but he did not want to cum. He said that if he came it would be over, he would be finished. I can understand that. Next we went to the cross and then to the table. At the table three others joined us and I took his cock at the head of the table and others worked on me. We needed a shower to cool down and clean up.

How erotic it is to shower with a lover. Soap and water are intended to clean you up, but they do a fine job of working you up sexually. All of this had taken about four hours and time was slipping away for me. We went back to the “scene of the crime” our first video room and started kissing and hugging all over again. Erections arose and I suggested that we grab a cubical for some privacy and still allow some to watch if they wanted to. I get turned on knowing that I am being watched.

We walked around the corner to the cubical section and the one with the video was open. We grabbed that one and started kissing, towels dropped to the floor. Eyes were watching us from three sides. I sat in the chair and he got on his knees to suck my cock when I was greeted with a Dick pocking through one of the glory holes. I was able to get my mouth to it and please the person on the other side. We traded places and I was working on his Dick with my mouth and he had a Dick in his left hand from the stall next to ours. I found a Dick with my right hand from the stall behind us. We were in eternal bliss. He asked me to stand with one foot in the chair so that he could work my ass. Another Dick came at me and I took it. This is when I went over the edge and shot my final load of hot bear cum for the afternoon.

We noticed the time and wanted to shower up once more before leaving. I gave him my emal address, thinking that as kind as he is, I will never hear from him again. If that is the case, then I had a wonderful afternoon. If he does contact me by e-mail then we might have another afternoon like this again.

When we left, going our separate ways, we said, “same time next year” I have already marked my calendar.

Post Note: I got an e-mail from Him This afternoon. We are going to have another fun time soon. Thank you Alan for your integrity and honesty. This story is written in your honor. Pensacola Bears rule in my book. My club meeting was to follow. You can read about it soon in HANG out at the bath house