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. picture to matter like grownup Book computer memory allowed me to research a side of me that I didn't know existed. After my previous tale, I found former ways to enlarge my horizons and experience more carnal pleasures, I stumbled into a bathhouse. No really, I actually did slip up into it as there was a stair that I didn't see as I walked in the threshold as the room was dark.

This bathhouse was across the street from where I worked. It didn't have any polarity on the straw man and the windows were blacked out. I saw multitude going in and out all day and was peculiar about what it was. The guys at oeuvre just laughed when I asked and said it was a bathing machine. 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 workplace one evening I went over and tried to wait in. cypher. I saw a few men go in, one of them stopping and looked me over before opening the room access and entering. It seemed like I was always seeing men go in, I don't think seeing any women, but I was always busybodied at work and wasn't just watching the room access. Anyway after seeing a twain of Thomas More guys go in I reached for the door and walked in and promptly stumbled up a set of stairs and into the back of some guy waiting at the counter. 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 rate for lockers and room. I didn't see anything about baths so I asked him about the baths. He chuckled and said they had sweat room and exhibitioner. I said fine and slid $ 10 across the counter for a locker and he handed me a towel and a key and said the locker room was down the hall to the left.

I walked down the hall and took the entree to the left. nothing limited, it looked like any gymnasium storage locker room. There were a couple of rows of lockers and what looked like open showers on the spinal column wall. There was water running and I thought I could hear somebody moaning, but I wasn't sure. I wasn't indisputable why I needed a locker, I didn't bring anything else to change into so I started to go back out to the foyer to see what else was there. The guy I stumbled into when I entered was standing by the other door, a towel wrapped around his shank. I started to take the air past but he put a hired man up to stop me and pointed to the towel I left on the terrace 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 indicate me around. I started back to the doorway, with the towel over my articulatio humeri and he stopped me again. He said that I needed to change and I told him that I hadn't brought anything else to fall apart. He told me,"You have a towel"and pointed me back to the footlocker. I walked back over and slowly undressed. Once nude, I wrapped my towel around my shank 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 music fan and get it on the opportunities for music in San Diego. grin, 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 for 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 small drunk at the time. He nodded. He said that if I leave this room, there are a lot of dissimilar matter that can chance at the bathhouse. He said he would show me if I wanted. I nodded and said yes.

The hallway was saturnine, the only if sparkle coming from the locker elbow room and from little lamps in the rooms we passed as we walked down the Hall. Most of the suite were empty, but we passed one room where there were two men, lying following to each other, each with the other 's prick in their mouth. Danny paused and watched the action a bit as the two guys worked up and down each other. One of the guy had his limb wrapped around the other 's pelvis and pulled him closer, swallowing all of his pecker as the guy pistoned in and out of his sass. Danny nudged me and we continued walking down the G. Stanley Hall. As I walked I noticed he had his hand on my low-down back, softly guiding me down the student residence. We got to a large room that had a few chairs and a couch facing a TV mounted up in a corner. The TV was showing porn and there were a span of cat watching it. wellspring maybe they were watching it but they were fucking at the Lapp time. The guy getting fucked was set over the dorsum of the sofa and his partner behind him, sliding in and out with a sweetie rhythm. I stopped and watched. former than my one time with Kyle and a few picture I had watched since then, I had never seen two guy wire fuck. The bottom was holding onto the couch and turned to look at the guy fucking him. He leaned in and they kissed while he still pumped his gumshoe in and out of the guy wire ass. I noticed Danny watching intently too and also noticed he had his deal under his towel and was massaging his cock. He saw me looking and nodded and pulled it out for me to follow. 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 wall and rubbed his dick on my stomach. Leaning in he whispered"you can touch me if you want"and continued to rub up against my bare stomach. I felt my cock bounce a twosome of times, the sounds from the other mates and the meanness 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 natural language into my mouth and pulling back started nuzzling my neck. I continued to stroke his cock… sliding my hand up and down the putz as I felt him get harder. He continued to kiss me and took playful flavour at my earlobe, my lip and my nipples. He started to arrive at 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 populace, you are in a bathing machine"and reached under my towel. I stopped stroking his cock and pulled back. He nodded and grabbed his towel from where it fell, he took my hand and led me further down the residence hall. Eventually we came to a dark alcove and he pulled me in, pinning me up against the rampart and again started grinding his cock against my unornamented stomach. He reached down and undid my towel and in one immediate motility dropped to his knees and took my cock into his rima oris. I could finger the affectionateness of his mouth and he pushed himself forward taking my entire cock. He started a easy motion up and down my shaft, occasionally stopping and licking the bottom of the shaft with slow chance event of his spit. This felt so beneficial and I could feel my rooster harden quickly. He continued to suck on the tip of my cock, rubbing his hand up and down the spear and with his other hand stroking his own cock. This felt so good and I let out a soft moan as he continued to suck me off. I felt his backtalk running up my thigh and he took my nutsack in his mouth while stroking me. More ready probes with his glossa and then back to long and slow cause sucking my shaft. I put my men on his heading and pushed into him and saw him incline back and smiling before diving back in for my dick. I could sense that I was going to cum but I wanted this to last longer so I pulled my putz out of his mouth and leaned back. He stood up and placed his handwriting on my shoulders and turned me around where I was facing the wall. I felt his strong intimation down my back as he lowered himself again. He slid my legs wider apart and I felt small-scale morsel on my spinal column and on my ass. I felt him licking my thigh and my nutsack and then I felt him run his glossa up my ass crack followed by a finger and then his tongue again. Without any warning, I felt his tongue up against my plastered hole and he started licking at the area around my golf hole. Warm, moist, probing tongue and probing fingers. This felt astonishing and I pushed my ass back against his face trying to restrain his tongue engaged with my muddle. He spread my ass cheeks apart and continued to slip his lingua up and down and licking vigorously at my golf hole. I could feel his glossa probe and then his fingers and it felt swell. He continued to work my ass for quite some clip before standing and turning me back around. While he resumed kissing me, I reached down and started stroking his heavily cock. I wanted to smack his cum and I know he wanted me to smack his cum. I slid down the wall sitting on the storey and pulled his cock into my mouth. He braced himself against the paries and started sliding his turncock in and out of my mouth. His dick was hard and recollective but was a footling narrow and sluttish to enfold my oral fissure around. I took as much of his rooster as I could and used my hand to stroke up and down on the ray of light. Danny moaned a bit as I started licking all along the floor of his cock. I kept sliding the head in and out of my mouth over my tight lip and I could palpate him tense up. I could hear his groan and I started working my way back up and down his dick. He started to pump into my mouth and without warning I felt a warm spatter of cum in my backtalk and then more. He continued to pump in and out, his cum leaking out of my mouth and down my chin. Another outburst of cum on my aspect showed me he was not done and looking down at me, he used the head of his cock to rub it all over my face. I looked up at him and licked the cum off of his cock.

… I wasn't ready to leave behind