Spa times [bi] [exh] [M] [mast]

When I traveled, pre-COVID, part of my planning was to always book a hotel that has a spa or is near a spa. Spa time is an important part of my day when one is available and I set time aside for it like all the other activities of the day. Although I am straight, married, kids, *I am bi curious and exploring my sexuality is a thing for me*.

One of my primary vehicles to understand this is immersing myself in situations where I can be with other guys in the nude. It can be as simple as a nude beach, like Gunnison (NJ) or Haulover (FL) and it is a bit more complicated at a gym or spa. Somewhere around puberty I realized that while I loved tits and poontang, a great looking penis also catches my attention. For those who might have an interest in looking, a subtle way of calling attention is that I go commando. It is also important to know that I never cover up, my towel goes around my shoulders, unless the vibe is such that being seen nude is inappropriate.

At the last convention I attended in Vegas my hotel was The Bellagio. The spa there is one of the best in the country if not the world. It has an outstanding variety of ways to relax. There are the usual steam room and Finnish sauna, a large whirlpool, heated lounging chairs, a meditation room and a number of themed showers. One shower has a swirling mist to rapidly cool down, others have a rainforest, etc. You get the idea. It’s high end stuff to satisfy the high rollers that make the wheels go around in Vegas.

I woke up super erect around four am. The time difference and my body hadn’t adjusted to each other yet. ? I edged till six when I thought… *get to the spa early and feel the vibe*. Vegas is a twenty-four seven town so things are open regardless of the time.

The spa has an attendant to show you to the locker, hand you a robe and slippers, and explain the amenities. We are standing in front of my locker as he’s going through his spiel and I am undressing. I note that he definitely was looking at my penis as I’m putting my clothes on a hanger. I pause to let him finish talking before putting on my robe. It makes sense that if you like looking at the male form, you would elect to work in the spa. I was caught between thinking his lack of finesse was inappropriate at a high end spa and being perfectly happy to have him see me nude. Since I had been edging, my penis was definitely engorged as was my scrotum. In this portion of the spa it doesn’t seem appropriate to go around nude so I keep the robe on until I get to the grooming area. There I hang it on a hook and get in the shower. The attendant arrives with a heated towel just as I finished. What timing! He hovers while I dry off and after taking longer than necessary, I hand him my towel as he’s once again been watching.

After my shower I headed over to the whirlpool. There were two Japanese gents sitting together on one side and I sat away from them near the steps. Obviously the time zone difference had them awake early too. I smiled to myself as they watched my penis while I walked down the stairs into the pool. They never stopped looking and I could tell by the movements of their arms they were stroking. Possibly themselves or potentially each other. I was shaved smooth (pubic hair free) and my shaftring was in place. I’m seven fully erect and I was 80% as I walked down the stairs. They left a minute or so later and on their way out the first one lightly brushed his knee against my dick and the second one barely grazed his fingers on it as he went by. Could have been my imagination but both?

I stayed and edged underwater for a few minutes then headed to the sauna.

It’s still really early morning and I’m the only one in the sauna. It has three long benches and very low levels of light from cove lighting. They are playing typical spa music ? quietly. I lay on my towel on the top level.

You know, sauna and steam room dynamics are such an interesting phenomenon to observe. A high percentage sit close to others when there is plenty of room to spread out (the days of social distancing may or may not change this). Another cohort will keep their distance and move to maintain it. The last group move closer to someone they want to see up close after observing the body language and catching the vibe.

Since I was alone, it provided me the chance to continue with my favorite activity of edging. I edge because I crave the sensation and edging leaves my penis generally aroused which gets noticed. As you already know, my penis awakened me at four am so it had been insistent for quite sometime. After I had been there for about ten minutes a Japanese gent, middle aged, arrived. He sat quietly on the opposite side of the sauna from me and stayed in his bathrobe using it to enhance the sweat process for his massage. We didn’t interact though how he was seated kept me in a direct line of sight. I couldn’t tell if he was watching or if he was just there. I dozed a bit and then heard him leave as a twinky sort, probably 18 or 19 came in. The twink hung up his robe outside and entered wearing a towel. The lighting was quite dim and I don’t think he knew anyone else was there at first. He spent a moment or two deciding where to sit, then he saw me and sat one tier lower than mine about eight feet away.

He fiddled with his towel for awhile trying to decide how much he wanted to show of himself. He stayed covered but moved it high up on this thighs. From my experiences, I’m well aware that it’s important to sense the vibe of the setting before you show yourself, make eye contact, conversation, etc. I also know it’s a rarity for someone to be both completely nude and have any amount of erection.

After he looked at my groin a few times I could see his penis had gotten hard. His eye level was at the same level as my body since I was laying flat with my feet toward him. He parted his towel so that now his erection was pointed at the ceiling. He stroked it a few times and then looked over again and said: **that’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen**.

I murmured thanks but didn’t seek to extend the conversation. A few seconds later, he slides over so he’s now three feet away; basically at the edge of my personal zone. He opens his towel more and strokes more keeping fully erect. I look over at him since he has moved so close and can see he’s about 6.5 in. He’s also smooth and circumcised with a pronounced crown that is already glistening with pre. I laughed to myself someone else has been edging. After another minute or two of him periodically looking over, masturbating for a few seconds and then looking away, he says **I really, really want to touch your penis it’s making me crazy to be so close and not be able to touch it.** I ignore his remark acting like I’m dozing which I do when I don’t want to talk. My eyes are lidded and I can observe him though the slightest crack. For fun, I crunch my pelvic floor muscles which makes my cock lift off my stomach and hover a few seconds before I relax again. He looked over as I timed it.

He shifts side to side as he removes his towel and masturbates. The door slides open and two gents arrive, in the midst of a conversation, which gives my twink sauna mate the opportunity to cover up. Once he covers up, I can tell he’s disappointed. Since I’ve enjoyed his interest, I decide to give him some minimal encouragement. I sit up and turn so I am facing forward. Now, instead of looking at me, feet first, he is looking over my right thigh. The two arrivals position themselves on his right so his body blocks their view of me. There is no one on my left as I am all the way at the end of the sauna. As I sit up, I crunch my kegels which brings back the desired state of erection. This also causes a fresh ooze of pre to pop out. I lean back with my hands on the trim behind me and slightly elevate my hips. Then, I raise my right knee to my chest which gives him a view of my balls which are big time hanging down because of the temperature.

He gets up and prepares to leave. The sauna has a floor to ceiling glass front from one side to the other so a whole wall of glass making it possible to see from the outside. He steps out and hesitates outside and directly in front of me. He opens his robe as if to retie the belt and he’s still quite erect. I time a few strokes back to full erection to coincide with him turning away and he saw it out of the corner of his eye. This is the only time he has seen me touch my cock.

He watches through the glass as I get up. One of the nicest features of this spa is all the choices for cooling off. I walk to the swirl chamber. It’s a dimly lit cave that has concentric circles where cold mist swirls around you. There is room for three. And another is there when I enter. He is completely flaccid. I’m still about 60% which causes him to look for a few seconds before he looks away. I masturbate back to hard and vertical because I am confident he will look once more and he does. When he does I see him getting erect and he’s embarrassed and leaves. I’m just about to leave when the twink comes in. It isn’t clear at first to him who I am because the swirling mist does make visibility difficult. About the same time he sees I’m erect (there’s less visibility the higher up you go so at your face level it’s nearly opaque) he also knows it’s me because he has seen my penis already and knows I’m wearing a shaftring. I’m starting to get cold ? since I’ve been there a few minutes and as I leave, for fun, I brush him with my penis as I go by. I can’t tell if he knew it happened because I didn’t say anything like excuse me, or sorry about that. My next stop was the steam room. It was at capacity with only one spot left having been vacated by someone leaving as I came in.

It took some doing but I managed to get seated in the upper right corner. Lots of stares due to my erection. The vibe was clearly that of some being offended that this hard dick had camped out there. Lots of boring looking mid aged gents so I only stayed a few minutes. A shower next in the rainforest showers complete with lighting and thunder. More opportunity for masturbation. Then, with my cock newly aroused, I returned to the sauna which now had five. I climbed back to the top tier, sat on my towel and closed my eyes. I knew that several were staring. Then, there was a mass exodus and just as I was about to be alone twink returns. Again he sits three feet away but now on the same level. He waits and watches for a few. Then he says **your cock is driving me crazy. I gotta touch it.**

I replied look all you want but that is it. He sat there and masturbated for a bit. Then he asked if it was okay for him to have an orgasm. I told him he was certainly entitled to do so. He started getting flushed and I knew he was close. He stopped long enough to say would I like to see it. I looked at his penis and it was wet with pre-ejaculate as was mine though mine had been oozing for long enough that the bench below was wet from the stream. I told him sure and just as his ejaculation began another walked in and he covered while he continued. Oddly enough he then apologized. He told me he had just had an orgasm in his room and that was why he had such a small ejaculation.

Then left and I was ready to depart too. When I returned to my locker, the attendant handed me a fresh towel and walked with me to the showers. By this time I had been erect for hours and needed a release. I stepped into the shower and began to bring myself to orgasm. Just as my first emission hit the wall I felt the need to look around and saw the attendant watching me.

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