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Bathhouse--Pure Satisfaction

by Benthar


Bathhouse Visit…Pure Satisfaction

I had a lot of pent up frustration. Simply put, I needed release. I am gay, I just want to say that upfront. Yes, I am married too but I have realized that being married does not make you straight! I am embracing my homosexuality in a very real, physical way, so when I say I needed release…well you can imagine what I had in mind. As a married, closeted man, I am discreet and usually the moments I have to share with men are hard to find and fleeting when found. I have to find a sure thing when looking or it just leads to even greater frustration and even bluer balls! My hook-ups are usually spaced far apart, so it is hard to have repeats, it happens but not consistently. Let me be honest, new and different sex partners are also quite a turn on. It is exciting, like unwrapping a present at Christmas, each time I unzip a man’s pants and let them fall to the ground. What is the prize? A long, thick cock covered with pre-cum? One can hope. What I am getting at is that I decided to go to a bathhouse, the Steamworks, in Berkeley, CA. I have been there several times and the more I go the more I understand how to connect and make the best of the situation. I am not aggressive by nature, actually, I am more on the submissive side, but one has to know the format. Over the past three to four times I have gone it has gotten better and better. I am finding my sexual wants and needs met quite nicely. I love the exhibitionist and voyeuristic nature of the bathhouse. I like to watch, but mostly I like to be watched. The bathhouse fits the bill; arrive, take your clothes off, cruise, suck and fuck. I love it. It was mid-week and I had the day off. I often take a day here and there and hit the road for some naughty man to man fun. I got on the road early and arrived at the baths about 9:30—it is never too early for sex. I could tell by the parking lot that the place would not be full, but sometimes it is difficult to tell because there are also a lot of spots to park on the street. I entered and checked in. It did look sparse, but it only takes one…or two…to make it a good afternoon. I went to my small room and turned on some porn. I undressed and pulled out my toy and douche hose. I have a bit of a routine and part of that includes douching so I am fresh and clean and able to enjoy a nice penis in my boy cunt without worry. I left my tight, form fitting underpants on as I strolled to the douching station. I went in pulled them off and inserted the hose in my bum and came out fresh and clean. On the way to the shower, I stopped by my room and dropped off my equipment. The Steamworks cleans in the morning so some of the showers were closed. They have two showers that are more public where people in the hot tub or anyone passing by can see you showering. Not a problem. I stepped into the shower and let the water run over my body and made sure I washed every inch of my body. I rubbed the soap over my chest and nipple and scrubbed my cock and balls until they were sparkly. I also my sure my pussy was very, very, very clean. I bent over, lathered up and slid a finger in my ass to make sure I was ready for anyone that wanted to mount me. I headed back to my room and as I said, I don’t get to play as much as I would like so like any world class athlete, I need to stretch. Thus my toy, a black butt plug. I lubed up my tight little hole and then the plug and slowly worked it in. I always like to get to the thickest part of the plug and let it linger, stretching my pussy so I am able to take and please a man of any girth. It hurts a bit, at first, but a little pain can be a good thing. I then pushed it all the way in and lay down to watch some classic man fucking on the telly. I usually relax with the plug in, letting my sphincter adjust and working up my libido with both porn and the moans that are coming from the other rooms nearby. Sound is a great aphrodisiac; moans, slaps of hands on skin, erotic talk, and the verbal sounds of a man ejaculating. I left the room and decided to look for fun. Most of the men at the bathhouse wrap a towel around themselves to cover up there nasty bits, but I like to simply drape the towel over my shoulder and show them off…and my ass, maybe my best feature. I love passing men in the narrow hallways, accidentally brushing against them; their eyes roaming down to the fun parts, passing them and looking back to see them looking back to check my ass out. There were a few more men then I had realized. Some men that were handsome, some with great bodies, some that I wanted to rip the towel off of and go right to work. I cruised once around the floor. From the small rooms, down the hallway, through the darker area where there are gloryholes, a swing and a fucking bench. The bench is like a sawhorse with padding so one can lie on it, ass in the air and get fucked in comfort while totally vulnerable and submissive. I then meandered over to the other area that is bathed in light from a large movie screen that showed men in the most wonderful positions on a media where a penis was three feet long. I watched the movie from the side. Then walked through a maze of gloryholes, brushing by a large black man and left wondering what was under his towel. I decided to get right to it and entered one of the gloryhole booths that face a long narrow platform where men could walk by with their cocks conveniently at mouth height. I hung my towel over the door but left it slightly ajar. Within a minute an Asian man approached my booth. The booths have a large cut away so you can lean most of your upper torso through it for better body contact. He was short, maybe 5’6” and stocky in a muscular way. His towel was tightly wrapped around his waist and I greeted him by rubbing his cock through the terry cloth. Then, like curtains on a Broadway stage, I opened his towel revealing the lead actor. His cock was flaccid when I took it in my mouth. I tasted his skin and let my mouth treasure the moment. I ran my tongue around the head deliberately as if I was trying to remember its shape. I felt the blood rush to my own cock, something about sucking a man that gets me going. I took his entire cock in my mouth and could feel it grow. I began the sucking….my tongue caressing the underside of his shaft, the vacuum that my mouth created slightly releasing as I went down and sucking hard as I slid back up. I had cupped his testicles with my hand and gently tugged on them while my other hand reached around and grabbed his ass and pulled him to me. I varied the speed and the strength of my suction. Slow then fast. Soft then hard. His cock was rock hard and I gagged several times as he pounded the back of my throat. His hands ran through my hair; then I felt another set of hands roaming my ass. We had company and he was in my booth. The newcomer reached around and caressed and pinched my nipples. He grabbed my ass and tried to finger me but instead pushed the butt plug deeper. He played with it a bit as his free hand took its liberty reaching around and grabbing my stone hard cock. I felt his prick push against me and he rubbed it over my sweet cheeks and up and down my crack. I reached behind me and remove the plug and let it drop to the floor. Meanwhile I kept sucking the Asian guy’s cock, it wasn’t long but the girth was great and the blood pumped well because it was very hard. The Asian guy grabbed the handles on the booth and leaned back while I sucked him to get a better look on what was happening in the booth. There was a lot happening… Once I removed the plug, it did not take long for him to get the idea. I could feel his hands squeezing my round cheeks, his finger exploring my hole. I felt the head of his penis rub against my cunt…and this totally drove me wild. I grabbed the base of his cock and backed into him and the very tip was in me. He slowly continued to push into me; I felt the familiar pop when his head cleared my sphincter and he let it linger for just a moment, making sure he was not causing any pain. I was still sucking cock but I must admit I was a bit distracted so he was getting more of a hand job. He knew what was going on and bent down and began to kiss my mouth passionately. Just as he began to pinch my nipples roughly, the man behind me pushed his cock into me up to the hilt. I was relaxed and enjoying the moment, feeling the fullness and friction in my ass, kissing and having my nipples pinched and pulled. I was dizzy with passion and pleasure. I would have done anything at that very moment as I leaned back into him and he kissed and bit my neck. His hands were on my hips now and he was using them for leverage as he fucked me. With each thrust I felt like he was deeper and I was owned by him. He varied his speed, slamming me hard then going deep and lingering, his balls against my ass…The Asian man who was kissing me stood up and I returned to sucking his cock. It was a rock. It was not long so I could take it all in my mouth with little gag effect. He grabbed the back of my head and began to thrust. Soon they were in unison…fucked on both ends…I was swirling…lost in the moment. I could taste the pre-cum as the man inside me began to quicken his pounding. Then I felt him shudder and heard him moan…I could feel the warmth of his cum inside me shooting against my pussy walls. I squeezed with my sphincter muscles to pleasure and drain him. He made one final, deep thrust and held his position…I could feel him subside and the warm cum drip from my sweet, used hole. He reached around and stroked me and as I turned my head, he kissed my deeply…and slowly pulled away and left the booth. I felt like I had cum myself…very satisfied, but craving more. I returned to the cock at hand and sucked him furiously…he was not ready to cum and bent down to fuck my mouth with his tongue and we separated to cruise… As I walked, fully nude and fully hard, I could feel the ooze running down my leg. I was quivering and only wanted more. I wanted to give myself. All of myself. To as many men as I could… I came around a corner in the gloryhole maze, a part where only one person could pass through…and there was my Asian friend…we leaned into each other and kissed deeply, our naked bodies pressed against one another. We rubbed our cocks together and he got on his knees and took me in his mouth. It was sublime…warm, wet and passionate. Soon we had watchers and I reached out and relieved and older man of his town and took him in my hand. I could feel his cock grow and soon he was very hard…I stroked him in time with the blow job I was receiving. I could feel the head of his cock was already covered in pre-cum. My Asian friend stood up and kissed me again…I whispered a sweet nothing in his ear and began to cruise again. There were men roaming but not many engaging and I just wanted to feel a cock between my legs and fucking my tight pussy hole.

I walked for about another five minutes and finally went to the bench area. The bench is like a padded saw horse where you can lay on your stomach and present your ass for those who would like to partake of what you have to offer. It is a certain feeling of vulnerability. You can feel the brush of air moving against your ass and your hole as you lay there waiting…I lay down and shivered in anticipation. I could feel eyes on me and men moving about…again, my newly found Asian friend broke the ice…I did not have to look up, as by know I knew the sight of his cock and his soft touch…I could feel his hands running up over my yearning hole, my ass cheeks and back as he presented his now semi hard cock to me. He rubbed my head has I pulled him into my mouth and felt his penis grow. I could tell we were being watched and I could see men in my peripheral vision stroking themselves. Then…I felt a presence behind me. A man, I could not see behind me, stepped between my legs and I felt a finger explore my cunt, roughly. Then he stepped closer and I could feel the head of his cock teasing my hole before he began to push into me. His head penetrated then popped into me…he did not hesitate, but pushed all the way into me and I could feel his pubic hair against my cheeks…He held himself there for a moment, deep inside of me as I continued to suck on the cock in my mouth. He then began to fuck me hard and strong. He was not going to last long, I could tell by his exaggerated motion…he held me hips and fucked…and fucked…I could feel his prick throb in my hole and he moaned loudly and released his load…I could feel it…I could feel him shake and push deeper into me as he marked me inside with his cum. He collapsed on my back for a moment. I still had the cock I was sucking in my hand, but honestly the intense fucking made me lose focused on the sucking… my fucker got up and spanked my ass with one hard swat as he walked away. It wasn’t more than 5 seconds before I felt another cock knocking at my backdoor. He pushed in swiftly, starting where the previous one had left off. He did not need to warm up and was fucking me deep and hard as soon as he penetrated me. The Asian man I had been sucking was now kissing me…nothing turns me on more than being filled and kissed…when he stood up another cock was at my mouth…he was shaved and black…a handsome, full cock…I licked the head and teased his cum slit before engulfing him. The man behind me was fucking me hard; it was that thin line of hurting and wanting him to fuck me even harder. He put his foot up on the bench for a different, deeper angle. He spanked me repeatedly…then put his other foot up so he was totally on top of me…both hands on my shoulders, pinning me to the bench. I still had the black cock in my mouth but could not move. My glorious fucker moved down to the floor again and pulled my hair, lifting my head and allowing better access to the cock I was sucking…I felt my fucker reach under me and grab my tits…He pulled hard on my nipples and put all of his weight on me. I could tell he was getting near…in fact; I was surprised he was able to hold off until now…my cock was oozing precum on the ground. I felt him hold me tighter and his cock pound me even deeper as he gasped and shoot his creamy fluid into my willing cunt. He kissed the back of my neck…stood up and stroked his cock as though he was trying to get every ounce of semen into me that he could. Then he dropped from e and left. My Asian friend had not left and now he was stroking my cock as I sucked the black guy…I wanted him to fuck me too…as some sort of reward for his participation…the black guy was hard as a rock…thick and long. He pulled out of my mouth and the Asian guy moved back up to my lips…the black guy went behind me and I felt him between my thighs…He rubbed my ass and slipped a finger, then two into me…I was to be my own fluffer! I felt his cock head rub up and down my slit. I reached back and grabbed his shaft and guided it to its intended target. He pushed a little bit and I was lubricated to with two loads of cum so his entry was smooth. He was bigger than the others and it took me a moment to adjust. He had been there before and gave me that moment. I then reached behind me and with my right hand grabbed his ass and pulled him into me. He complied and slowly gave me every inch. He was shaved, so I did not feel his pubes rubbing against me, I felt skin on skin…he had both hands on my hips and was holding still, all the way into me. My Asian friend was again kissing me...then my black cock began to pull out, very, very slowly. Tormenting me because all I wanted was for him to fuck me…fuck me hard…he obliged…with each thrust, I felt his full, thick 9 inch cock pulling out to m opening and pushing into the hilt. I was dazed. I clenched and released trying to provide as much pleasure as I could but I was in a state of bliss. He fucked my at his will. He fucked me and I was totally his. He knew this. He could tell. A spank on my cheek , then the other…hard, purposeful…then a growl…almost as if it were coming from some type of beast and I was flooded with a warm rush of cum…deep inside me…it seemed like he shot eight or ten times…He did not wait until he was soft, but instead pulled out and walked to my mouth and presented his cock for me to clean off…I did…licking and sucking it until it was like new…He left…some guys were still lingering and I raised myself on the bench, when I did, the Asian love boy began to kiss me again…as he did I did indeed feel another man push into my full pussy…it was sloppy…He was small and just stayed inside me for a moment, I could not tell if he actually came or not…when he left all my attention went to my Asian cock. I sucked him like it was the last cock I would ever taste…and within moments he pushed back and stroked himself, shooting his cum all over my face…I tasted what I could, but it was all over, in my hair, on my cheeks and neck. He had quite a load…sweet and thick. He then went behind me and stroked me as I lay there. He pulled on my balls….another man come and rubbed my back…I was spent, totally used. I felt the boiling deep inside and began to shake….I screamed and shot me load into my Asian friends hand and the floor…I shot until my body collapsed on the bench. My Asian friend brought me a handful of my own cum and I licked the protein up like a starving man…I pushed up and saw the faces of them men around me, smiling, wanton. I rose naked and used and slowly made my way to the shower…

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