Same bathhouse, same time of day, but very different results. Last Wednesday I had a blast at the midday happy hour at my local sauna, see Two hot sessions at the bathhouse. Although it wasn’t a washout, a visit the following Monday yielded a totally different experience.
After showering I headed for the steam room. Last week this was the place that led to great action. A guy entered and sat opposite. It went over to him, kneeled down and put my mouth to his cock. It was soon hard and extremely wide in girth with a circumcised mushroom head. Promising. However, after quite a while he suddenly stood and left the steam room. Not sure why but probably because several guys had started hovering to watch.
That put me back to square one. A guy eyed me up in the passageway and I followed him upstairs and into a room. He was a bit spindly. He asked me what I liked to do, a question that is often followed by an indication that the person asking is likely to have a very limited range. I said I liked to fuck. Sure enough the guy doesn’t fuck but just liked to touch and play around. Oh no. I played with his cock and got him hard. He had one of those pencil thin cocks. I managed to get him to at least suck me as his feeble handjob was not having a lot of effect. After a polite period I indicated I would leave to find someone who’d fuck.
Back to the steam room. A young fit guy entered and I approached him to suck him. He was soft and at first I worried it was the same no-fuck guy. However as he gradually hardened it was obviously a different guy as the cock was long and thick. I gave him a good suck but he declined an invitation to fuck and departed.
Another guy entered and laid down on a bench, generally not a good sign indicating recovery from an orgasm. But no, he was happy to have a handjob after declining to be sucked. After he was fully hard and I was tiring I asked if he wanted to fuck, which he did. He stoo, I bent over, and he started pushing his cock in. However it didn’t go far and he commented ‘hey, your ass is really tight’. Perhaps that was a compliment but I know well over a thousand cocks have fitted there over time. Probably more a result of all lube driving up after 20 minutes in the wet steam room.
I headed to the gloryholes and was soon sucked hard and felt my cock transfered from mouth to ass. I pumped away. Gloryhole fucks are not my favourite due to lack of manoevreability and the inability to see who you’re fucking.
I headed upstairs and found a dark room with a fuck bench. Soon I’d hooked up with a guy and massaged his small cock hard. He seemed to be only about 9 cm but once he fingered my lubed hole I knew he was up for fucking. I bent over and he went to town in the little man hard fucker style, ramming it in as hard and fast as he could. So eventually I took his load and I headed home.
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