At The Bathing Machine ( Pt1 )


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing
As I shared with you previously, I moved to San Diego from a small rural town. There were thing in San Diego that I had never known existed. Exposure to things like adult Book Stores allowed me to explore a side of me that I didn't know existed. After my old tarradiddle, I found other ways to expand my horizons and experience more animal pleasures, I stumbled into a bagnio. No really, I actually did stumble into it as there was a stair that I didn't see as I walked in the door as the room was dark.

This bagnio was across the street from where I worked. It didn't have any signs on the front and the windows were blacked out. I saw hoi polloi going in and out all day and was queer about what it was. The guys at study just laughed when I asked and said it was a bathhouse. WTF is a bathhouse ? They said they had never been so they didn't know, although they were both smiling and laughed when they said so. So now I was curious.

After piece of work one even I went over and tried to look in. Nothing. I saw a few men go in, one of them stopping and looked me over before opening the door and entering. It seemed like I was always seeing men go in, I don't remember seeing any cleaning woman, but I was always engaged at work and wasn't just watching the doorway. Anyway after seeing a brace of more guy rope go in I reached for the door and walked in and promptly stumbled up a set of steps and into the back of some guy waiting at the counter. He helped me up and turned back to the counter, retrieved a towel and a key and walked down the hall. I walked up to the counter and leaned in. The guy asked me what I wanted. I said I had no clue, this was my first clock time here. He pointed up at the augury behind him that advertised rates for lockers and room. I didn't see anything about bathroom so I asked him about the bathtub. He chuckled and said they had saunas and showers. I said fine and slid $ 10 across the tabulator for a locker and he handed me a towel and a key and said the locker room was down the hall to the left wing.

I walked down the entrance hall and took the entranceway to the left. zilch special, it looked like any gymnasium locker room. There were a couple of rows of locker and what looked like open exhibitor on the vertebral column wall. There was water running and I thought I could hear someone moaning, but I wasn't sure. I wasn't for certain why I needed a locker, I didn't bring anything else to transfer into so I started to go back out to the hall to see what else was there. The guy I stumbled into when I entered was standing by the other threshold, a towel wrapped around his waist. I started to walk past but he put a deal up to stop me and pointed to the towel I left on the bench and said"Hey, you forgot your towel ”. He asked me if I had ever been to a bathhouse and I said no. He said it can be confusing and that he could read me around. I started back to the room access, with the towel over my shoulder and he stopped me again. He said that I needed to change and I told him that I hadn't brought anything else to wear. He told me,"You have a towel"and pointed me back to the footlocker. I walked back over and slowly uncase. Once nude, I wrapped my towel around my waist and headed back over to the hall. He introduced himself as Danny and asked me what I am into. Misunderstanding his question, I told him I am a big euphony fan and love the opportunities for music in San Diego. smiling, he said"No, what are you into"and lifted his towel to indicate me his stopcock. I stared at it and quickly looked away not certain what to say. He asked me again and I mumbled"I don't know what I am into. I don't know ”. He asked if I had been with a guy before and I said"Once ”. He asked me if I liked it and I said I didn't know as I was a small wino at the time. He nodded. He said that if I leave this room, there are a lot of different thing that can happen at the bagnio. He said he would show me if I wanted. I nodded and said yes.

The hall was dark, the only lights coming from the cabinet room and from little lamps in the rooms we passed as we walked down the residence. well-nigh of the suite were empty-bellied, but we passed one elbow room where there were two men, lying next to each other, each with the former 's pecker in their mouthpiece. Danny paused and watched the activeness a bit as the two guys worked up and down each former. One of the guys had his branch wrapped around the other 's hip and pulled him closer, swallowing all of his tool as the guy pistoned in and out of his mouth. Danny nudged me and we continued walking down the hall. As I walked I noticed he had his hired man on my scummy back, softly guiding me down the hall. We got to a vauntingly room that had a few chairman and a couch facing a TV mounted up in a corner. The TV was showing erotica and there were a couple of guy wire watching it. well maybe they were watching it but they were fucking at the like time. The guy getting fucked was bent over the back of the couch and his partner behind him, sliding in and out with a unbendable rhythm. I stopped and watched. former than my one time with Kyle and a few TV I had watched since then, I had never seen two guy wire fuck. The bottom was holding onto the lounge and turned to seem at the guy fucking him. He leaned in and they kissed while he still pumped his prick in and out of the guys ass. I noticed Danny watching intently too and also noticed he had his hand under his towel and was massaging his cock. He saw me looking and nodded and pulled it out for me to look out. His cock was not fully erect but I could see that it was probably 6 or 7 inches long, it was specialize and curved slightly upward. He turned to me, pinning me up against the wall and rubbed his dick on my stomach. Leaning in he whispered"you can stir me if you want"and continued to rub up against my bare belly. I felt my cock bounciness a duad of times, the speech sound from the other couple and the closeness of Danny was definitely arousing me.

I reached down and took his cock in my hand and slowly started stroking him. He leaned in and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my lip and pulling back started nuzzling my cervix. I continued to stroke his cock… sliding my helping hand up and down the shaft as I felt him get harder. He continued to kiss me and took playful smack at my earlobe, my lip and my tit. He started to get to down under my towel and I stopped him and said"I am not well-situated doing this in public ”. He said"You are not in public, you are in a bathhouse"and reached under my towel. I stopped stroking his stopcock and pulled back. He nodded and grabbed his towel from where it fell, he took my hand and led me further down the hall. Eventually we came to a dark alcove and he pulled me in, pinning me up against the rampart and again started grinding his peter against my bare tum. He reached down and untie my towel and in one quick motion dropped to his knees and took my cock into his rima oris. I could feel the warmth of his oral cavity and he pushed himself forward taking my intact cock. He started a slow move up and down my peter, occasionally stopping and licking the bottom of the shaft with slow strokes of his tongue. This felt so good and I could feel my cock harden quickly. He continued to absorb on the tip of my cock, rubbing his hand up and down the shaft and with his other hand stroking his own cock. This felt so in force and I let out a balmy groan as he continued to go down on me off. I felt his sass running up my thigh and he took my nutsack in his lip while stroking me. More prompt probe with his tongue and then back to long and slow effort sucking my dick. I put my hands on his head and pushed into him and saw him lean back and grin before diving back in for my dick. I could find that I was going to cum but I wanted this to lastly foresighted so I pulled my dick out of his backtalk and leaned back. He stood up and placed his hands on my articulatio humeri and turned me around where I was facing the rampart. I felt his warm breath down my back as he lowered himself again. He slid my legs wider apart and I felt small bites on my back and on my ass. I felt him licking my thigh and my nutsack and then I felt him run his tongue up my ass crack followed by a finger and then his spit again. Without any warning, I felt his tongue up against my tight hole and he started licking at the area around my hole. Warm, moist, probing knife and probing finger. This felt amazing and I pushed my ass back against his face trying to go along his tongue engaged with my hole. He spread my ass cheeks apart and continued to slide his tongue up and down and licking vigorously at my fix. I could feel his glossa probe and then his fingers and it felt swell. He continued to clobber my ass for quite some time before standing and turning me back around. While he resumed kissing me, I reached down and started stroking his concentrated hammer. I wanted to taste his cum and I know he wanted me to taste his cum. I slid down the paries sitting on the floor and pulled his tool into my rima oris. He braced himself against the wall and started sliding his prick in and out of my mouth. His hawkshaw was hard and prospicient but was a footling minute and well-heeled to roll my mouth around. I took as much of his stopcock as I could and used my hand to stroke up and down on the shaft. Danny moaned a bit as I started licking all along the base of his dick. I kept sliding the head in and out of my mouth over my tight mouth and I could sense him strain up. I could hear his moan and I started working my way back up and down his shaft. He started to pump into my mouth and without warning I felt a warm splash of cum in my sass and then more. He continued to pump in and out, his cum leaking out of my mouthpiece and down my Kuki. Another burst of cum on my case showed me he was not done and looking down at me, he used the question of his rooster to rub it all over my grimace. I looked up at him and licked the cum off of his cock.

… I wasn't ready to lead
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