I was outside of San Fransico on a business trip and after business meetings I was tired and my muscles were tired and I saw a bathhouse all it said was Sauna.
As I went inside the building the attendant said for me to strip naked in the locker-rooms. I went into the locker-rooms and stripped naked and put my clothes in the locker. The only thing insight was a towel on a hook outside of the sauna rooms and seeing everybody was men I just shrugged my shoulders. What I didn't know was this was a bathhouse for gay men.
I walked into the sauna or steam room and I sat down on one of the benches.
I was sitting down on one of the benches when a man in his 40's sat down beside me and I stole a glance at his waist and down and I couldn't believe his cock. His cock at soft had to be 7."
On my way home I would pass a K-Mart that almost always had some kind of action going. I'd been having sex with guys for a couple of years already, and at the time of this incident, I was a sophomore in college. I had an average build, standing at 5'7", a little afro, yea, I'm black, a cute face and "bed-room" eyes as they say.
During pledging I get to suck dick, have my dick sucked and start a wonderful time at college. Never thought I would agree to being fucked and together with a frat brother fuck one woman, but I dont regret a minute of all that hot sex in college!
I have a very athletic build - 5'10", 230lbs, cut, with a dusting of chesthair and a deep treasure trail. I consider myself straight, probably slept with 30 girls over the past couple years, but have also let one or two guys give me head along the way. The first guy who sucked me off was on the baseball team with me junior year.
I went to the small local lumber yard to get some 2x4's and other miscellaneous items. When I got there, there was a cute youngish guy (twenties) working, Jason. He offered to help me find what I needed. I told him what I was doing and what I needed. He said that we would need to drive to the next lot to get some of the pieces. He let me ride with him in his pickup. He looked at me funny.
The brunette in the passenger seat unbuckled his seat-belt as the car came to a stop, and turned to the driver. With his hand placed lightly on the blonde's upper thigh, he whispered, "You're not going to just drop me off and run. Are you?" and winked. The driver smiled, and placed the car into park and removed the keys. "Come over here baby. The blond walked over to the brunette.
Tom and Drew find out that they would both consider doing something with another guy, but who would have thought that the pool talk would actually turn into some sexy hardcore action. Who sucks who? Who fucks who?
He said in a stern voice," I locked the door and I have the key and I need fresh meat."
He was real close and he started playing with my cock. He said," Get up and put your hands on the bench and spread your legs. Are you a virgin?"
I said," Yes."
I stood up and bent the way he wanted.
He said," This ass is very fuckable. My cock is 9" long and 3" thick. Go ahead and scream this room is sound proof."
I felt him shove his cock in my ass, all at once and I did scream. He rested on top of me and after my ass adjusted he pulled out and than shoved it back in.
He pumped my ass for an hour and than he shoved his cock deep into my ass and I felt his cock buck and flood my ass with his cum."
He stayed on top of me until it softened and popped out of my ass.
He stood me up and stood me over a drain and excess cum dribbled out of my ass and down the drain.
He said," Your ass was so nice and tight."
He unlocked the door and walked out the door.
Well I did finish the business trip and went back home but I will sometimes think and sometimes I will cruise the internet for a cock to suck and be fucked. I haven't turned all the gay but I am definetly a bi-bottom.
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I only attended school for a half a day in my senior year, having taken as many extra courses as was permitted. There was an adult movie theatre in town (in those days they showed the old "nudie cuties" but they were very exciting to an eighteen year old with a perpetual erection.
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