THE SAUNA
A friend told me before I went to Europe that if I was ever in Barcelona, they
had some really great gay saunas and he would recommend a couple of them. Well,
about three months later my tour of the old continent had led me south toward
Spain and I actually found myself entering one. After paying a reasonable entry
fee, I walked up a large winding staircase to the large clean dressing rooms,
wondering what adventures were in store for me.
The music being piped in was funky, but not too loud. Seeing that there seemed
to be hundreds of lockers in the large airy space, I assumed the place was
really big. About fifteen men were there in various stages of dressing or
undressing. I found number 87 and opened it with my key. Inside there was a
cotton towel (The one everyone used to wrap around their waists) and another
large soft towel for drying off. There were also two condoms. Downstairs I had
been given a pair of rubber flip-flops in my size, so it seemed I had everything
I needed.
As I started to undress, I casually glanced around at the other men. They ranged
in age from mid twenties up to maybe mid fifties. They were all shapes and
sizes, but I would say on the whole they were a fairly attractive group. I
especially noticed two young muscular types, who also seemed to be discretely
eyeing me. After hanging up my pants and jacket in my locker, a guy who had
probably been to the tiolet came and opened a locker about three down from mine.
He was one of those beautiful ebony types whose age is impossible to tell. As he
undressed I couldn't help notice that he had one of those perfectly defined
bodies, which black men often have. He wasn't over-muscled, but had an
impressively athletic build. As he slipped off his boxer shorts, he
unselfconsciously uncovered an uncut cock equally as beautiful as the rest of
him. It wasn't huge, but I could well imagine that when it was stiff it would
equal any of those incredible men that often excite me in the gay sites on the
web, the one's whose luscious bodies have made me cum more than once.
He saw me looking at him and smiled. Even though it was a friendly smile, it was
discrete and didn't seem to be an invitation to anything more. We both continued
undressing, and shortly I lost sight of him when I wandered out to investigate
the rest of the installations of the sauna.
I had a shower, noticing two or three bodies that I wouldn't have minded having
a serious fling with. Yes, I was already convinced that this place seemed very
promising.
I walked around the large premises, to get my bearings. One section had a
comfortable looking bar, then there were the usual video rooms with some pretty
hot gay porn being shown. I watched one for a few minutes, noticing then that
several men seated in the raised bleachers were getting into some serous action.
The atmosphere of the place was already beginning to make my cock grow.
I eventually found the steam room and entered. Everything about the entire sauna
was very low key as far as lighting was concerned, but here in the steam room it
seemed as though it was pitch black. At first I couldn't see anything, then
eventually I began to make out vague shapes moving about. Several bodies brushed
casually up against me, but didn't attempt anything more. I moved around and
eventually found a bench and sat down, still not being able to see practically
anything.
A person sitting near me on the bench moved a bit closer, and after a few
moments I felt a hand on my leg. I didn't push it away, which was obviously a
sign I didn't mind it being there. After a while the hand moved very slowly
toward my dick, which was now as hard as iron. The hand seemed pleased with what
it had found, and started caressing me through the thin cotton towel. As I still
couldn't really see this other person, my response was to investigate with my
hand and see if the rest of the body that belonged to the hand was worth more
attention.
I started up higher letting my fingers gently pass over his chest. My first
reaction was very positive. The chest was hard and muscular, and just under it
was a stomach that felt like a washboard. So far, so good. I love hard muscular
bodies, and this one was exciting me very much. My hand wandered down to his
crotch to discover he had already removed his towel, and I was wrapping my
fingers around a rigid cock, thick as a beer bottle and about as long.
My muscular companion was already trying to remove my towel, but I decided to
stand up in front of him. As soon as I had the towel off he was sucking on me,
giving me a going over with strong lips that made me groan with pleasure. I
massaged his well-muscled shoulders and chest as he worked on my cock.
My pleasure was such that it took me a few second to notice that the hands
caressing my chest and my ass were not those of my muscular companion, but
belonged to somebody else. This other guy was beginning to lean his body up
against my back, so I could feel his stiff cock pressing against my butt.
I turned slightly to be able to have one hand free to explore this new comer. I
could still only make out vague shapes in that steamy unlit room, so the brail
system was going to have to act if my eyes didn't work. It seemed to be my lucky
day. I discovered another hard chest with beautifully erect nipples. Letting my
hand wander further down I found another foot long cock, thick and raring for
action.
This new friend leaned in closer, his lips grazing my neck, moving up and
eventually finding my own. I was suddenly enveloped in a passionate kiss, with
mouths open, tongues intertwined and hands clutching me everywhere.
My muscular friend must have sensed something was going on up higher and stood
up, his lips abandoning my cock but not his hand, which massaged it
energetically. Suddenly the three of us were huddled in a tight embrace, lips
searching for each other, cocks pressed up against each other, and hands
stroking and exploring other hard bodies. I don't know how long we stayed like
that, but I knew I was about to burst with pleasure. It was only in my wildest
dreams I ever had two such fabulous bodies fusing with mine. But suddenly this
was real. I couldn't quite believe it.
My muscular buddy pulled our two heads closer and said in a low voice. "Hey, do
either of you speak English?"
We both answered yes, to which he added. "Then why don't we go up to one of the
private rooms upstairs?"
We both agreed readily, searching for our towels to rap around us before we left
the steam room. Once we came out into the shower area, which was lighter, I
think all of us were curious to see what the other two really looked like. My
first surprise was that my muscular friend was probably close to fifty, but his
body was even more impressive in the light. He was shorter then me and the other
guy, and had a handsome face and very short cropped steel gray hair. He was the
kind of man who I think people of both sexes and all ages would immediately say
was a beautiful example of manhood.
My second surprise was to find that the third member of our trio was the
good-looking black guy I had seen in the dressing room.
He held out his hand, smiling at both of us and said, "Hi, my name is Tony."
I said I was David and our muscular friend who had a definitive military bearing
said his name was Rick. I knew immediately he was English because of his accent.
We found out much later as we relaxed in the bar afterward that Tony was
originally from South Africa.
Walking down the endlessly long corridors to find a suitable room, I noticed we
all tried in vain to hide our enormous erections that were practically
impossible to disguise under the thin, somewhat damp cotton towels we had
wrapped around our waists.
"God, let me look at you two," said Rick once closed inside the chosen room as
we took off our towels, "God, you're both beautiful".
"Look who's talking," I said giving him a kiss.
We quickly admired each other's dicks now that we could see them even though the
light was fairly dim. We embraced once more and kissed and hugged each other.
Once again letting stiff dicks, lips and hands all come together. Just being
happy to hold each other.
Tony then got down on his knees and tried to get both of our cocks in his mouth
at once. He suddenly burst out laughing. "Man, there's too much cock here, I'm
going to have to take you one at a time," and he promptly wrapped those
beautiful sensuous lips around Rick's monster, causing Rick to sigh with
pleasure.
I reached around and got my hand between those incredibly hard and muscular buns
of Rick, slowly sliding a finger gently inside.
"One in front and an other behind," he murmured, "what more could any man in is
right mind want?"
Taking that as a clue that I was going in the right direction, I quickly slipped
on one of the condoms and started seriously preparing his ass for my prick that
could hardly wait it's turn. Eventually I could feel he was beginning to move
his but with the rhythm of my fingers and gently started to slide my cock
between those firm buttocks.
We slowly worked our way into a rhythm that was good for all three of us, Rick
moving his pelvis back and forth excepting my cock behind and Tony's mouth in
front.
"Heaven", breathed Rick after a while, "but we have to give both of you more
pleasure now." Let's move over to the bed."
Tony lay down, face up, and Rick and I lay on either side of him. I couldn't
wait to get that gorgeous black cock in my mouth, and started on it at once.
Rick pulled Tony to him, their mouths fusing, and their hands playing with erect
nipples. Tony turned more on his side and Rick took the opportunity to play with
that firm black ass and work it up to get ready for his foot-long member.
"I don't have a condom, Baby," I heard him mutter, "but I promise I won't come
inside of you."
I felt Tony shudder as Rick finally entered him.
"Oh, God. Yes. OH OH." Tony almost shouted as we worked on him from both sides.
As much as I tried I couldn't get that whole piece of black meat in my mouth all
at once, but I loved trying and I could tell he was happy with my attempts. God
he tasted wonderful. For being uncut, he had this enormous knob on the head of
this dick, which was fantastic to suck on. I also loved taking his foreskin in
my teeth and rolling it back and forth over the knob.
"Yeah, of yeah," he said, "do that more. Oh man, I love it."
Eventually I rolled over on top of Tony and then managed to get into a position
between him and Rick, almost as though it had been planned. We were still
kissing each other, fondling each other's stiff pricks and enjoying the the
well-muscled feel of
each other.
Rick took me in his mouth, showing a passion for cock-sucking that made me
almost come at once. I had to hold back, but it took an effort. In the mean time
Tony was beginning to slide that delicious black snake between my cheeks making
me writhe in pleasure. God, Rick had been right, having one in front and the
other behind was the most fantastic experience in the world.
"Oh God," I shrieked," I'm going to come."
Rick grabbed my dick, squeezing it tight around the tip for a few moments. I
almost screamed out in pain, but I didn't come.
Rick grinned at me. "It's an old trick I learned from an army nurse years ago".
"I'm so hot, I don't think I can't wait much more," said Tony.
"Let's come together, OK?" said Rick and lay back on the bed motioning for us to
kneel on either side of him.
Just watching those other two as they worked those monster cocks into a state of
fury, made me so hot I exploded before I could help myself. I emitted gallons of
come all over Rick's stomach and dick practically at the same time that Tony
groaned and shot his wad. Shortly after Ricky moaned, "Here I come, boys," his
cock erupting a shower of cum to mix with the two of ours.
"WOW" he pulled the two of us down to kiss him, rubbing our stomachs in a sea of
come. "That was fantastic!"