As I shared with you previously, I moved to San Diego from a belittled rural town. There were things in San Diego that I had never known existed. picture to things like adult Book memory board allowed me to explore a side of me that I didn't know existed. After my old story, I found other fashion to expand my celestial horizon and experience more carnal joy, I stumbled into a bathhouse. 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 the great unwashed going in and out all day and was curious about what it was. The guys at work just laughed when I asked and said it was a bagnio. 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 queer.

After work one evening I went over and tried to look in. cipher. 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 charwoman, but I was always engaged at work and wasn't just watching the threshold. Anyway after seeing a couple of more guys go in I reached for the door and walked in and promptly stumbled up a set of stairs and into the spinal column of some guy waiting at the counterpunch. He helped me up and turned back to the sideboard, 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 time here. He pointed up at the augury behind him that advertised rates for lockers and rooms. I didn't see anything about bath so I asked him about the bathtub. He chuckled and said they had sauna and rain shower. I said fine and slue $ 10 across the counter for a locker and he handed me a towel and a key and said the locker room was down the student residence to the left.

I walked down the hall and took the entry to the left wing. Nothing exceptional, it looked like any lycee locker room. There were a couple of run-in of lockers and what looked like opened exhibitioner on the back bulwark. There was water running and I thought I could hear somebody moaning, but I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure why I needed a locker, I didn't bring anything else to deepen 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 early doorway, a towel wrapped around his shank. I started to walk past but he put a bridge player up to stop me and pointed to the towel I left on the workbench 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 show me around. I started back to the doorway, 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 locker. I walked back over and slowly ungarmented. Once au naturel, I wrapped my towel around my waistline and headed back over to the residence. He introduced himself as Danny and asked me what I am into. Misunderstanding his doubt, I told him I am a big music fan and bang the chance for music in San Diego. Smiling, he said"No, what are you into"and lifted his towel to show me his cock. I stared at it and quickly looked away not sure 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 slight drunk at the fourth dimension. He nodded. He said that if I leave this way, there are a lot of different thing that can happen at the bathing machine. He said he would show me if I wanted. I nodded and said yes.

The hallway was dreary, the only lights coming from the locker room and from footling lamps in the room we passed as we walked down the hall. well-nigh of the way were empty, but we passed one way where there were two men, lying future to each former, each with the former 's cock in their mouth. Danny paused and watched the natural action a bit as the two guys worked up and down each early. One of the guys had his arms wrapped around the other 's hips and pulled him closer, swallowing all of his cock as the guy pistoned in and out of his mouth. Danny nudged me and we continued walking down the dorm. As I walked I noticed he had his hand on my lower back, softly guiding me down the hall. We got to a enceinte room that had a few death chair and a put facing a TV mounted up in a corner. The TV was showing erotica and there were a couple of Guy watching it. Well maybe they were watching it but they were fucking at the same time. The guy getting fucked was set over the back of the couch and his spouse behind him, sliding in and out with a steadfast rhythm. I stopped and watched. former than my one prison term with Kyle and a few videos I had watched since then, I had never seen two guy fuck. The bottom was holding onto the couch and turned to seem at the guy fucking him. He leaned in and they kissed while he still pumped his pecker in and out of the blackguard ass. I noticed Danny watching intently too and also noticed he had his helping hand under his towel and was massaging his cock. He saw me looking and nodded and pulled it out for me to watch. His cock was not fully erect but I could see that it was probably 6 or 7 inches long, it was narrow and curved slightly upward. He turned to me, pinning me up against the bulwark and rubbed his turncock on my breadbasket. Leaning in he whispered"you can touch me if you want"and continued to rub up against my simple belly. I felt my cock bounce a couple of meter, the sounds from the other duet 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 mouth and pulling back started nuzzling my neck. I continued to stroke his cock… sliding my script up and down the shaft as I felt him get harder. He continued to kiss me and took playful nips at my ear lobe, my lip and my nipples. He started to attain down under my towel and I stopped him and said"I am not well-to-do 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 turncock and pulled back. He nodded and grabbed his towel from where it fell, he took my paw and led me further down the lobby. Eventually we came to a dark alcove and he pulled me in, pinning me up against the wall and again started grinding his cock against my bare stomach. He reached down and undo my towel and in one quick move dropped to his knees and took my hammer into his backtalk. I could feel the warmth of his sassing and he pushed himself forward taking my intact cock. He started a tedious movement up and down my dick, occasionally stopping and licking the hind end of the shaft with slacken strokes of his tongue. This felt so good and I could feel my cock harden quickly. He continued to give suck on the tip of my cock, rubbing his helping hand up and down the shaft and with his other hired man stroking his own cock. This felt so adept and I let out a subdued moan as he continued to give suck me off. I felt his lips running up my thigh and he took my nutsack in his mouthpiece while stroking me. More quick investigation with his tongue and then back to long and slow bm sucking my dick. I put my hands on his school principal and pushed into him and saw him lean back and grin before diving back in for my dick. I could feel that I was going to cum but I wanted this to last foresighted so I pulled my shaft out of his back talk and leaned back. He stood up and placed his hired hand on my shoulders and turned me around where I was facing the paries. I felt his fond breathing place down my back as he lowered himself again. He slid my wooden leg wider apart and I felt small bites on my cover and on my ass. I felt him licking my thigh and my nutsack and then I felt him run his knife up my ass crack followed by a finger and then his lingua again. Without any word of advice, I felt his tongue up against my plastered hole and he started licking at the sphere around my trap. Warm, moist, probing tongue and probing finger's breadth. This felt amazing and I pushed my ass back against his face trying to go on his spit engaged with my jam. He spread my ass cheeks apart and continued to slide his knife up and down and licking vigorously at my mess. I could feel his tongue probe and then his finger and it felt great. He continued to lick 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 surd cock. I wanted to taste his cum and I know he wanted me to savour his cum. I slid down the wall sitting on the floor and pulled his cock into my sassing. He braced himself against the wall and started sliding his peter in and out of my mouth. His dick was hard and long but was a little peg down and tardily to wrap my mouth around. I took as very much of his tool as I could and used my manus to stroke up and down on the shaft. Danny moaned a bit as I started licking all along the base of his putz. I kept sliding the top dog in and out of my mouth over my tight backtalk and I could feel him tense up. I could hear his moan and I started working my way back up and down his shot. 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 mouth and down my chin. Another burst of cum on my face showed me he was not done and looking down at me, he used the header of his rooster to rub it all over my nerve. I looked up at him and licked the cum off of his cock.

… I wasn't set up to leave