[m/M] Sticky, Sweaty Sauna Sex with a Big Dicked Daddy

I stepped out of my private room at the Rugged Mountain Health Resort, feeling the cool tile on my bare feet. It was the start of my vacation and my heart was racing even though my feet were still. I was only nineteen, but after a few years of working I had vacation time to burn or else I’d have to wait until next year for more. It was the dead of winter, but instead of going somewhere with warm beaches and sun this time of year, I decided instead to look up a mountain resort. Somewhere hot where it was cold.

I saw some ski lodges that looked pretty dry until I came across the page for an “All-Male Health Resort”. I was drawn in immediately, noticing that it wasn’t too costly for a private room and a big package including deep massages, facials, and social time with rich, older men. There was a big pool and here I was outside of my room, looking down at it from three floors above. They requested you keep your regular clothes in your room, to help promote a friendly atmosphere. Everyone was wearing soft white bathrobes, wrapped in towels, or walking around naked.

As I wandered, I couldn’t help but stare at all the men who didn’t have towels or robes, admiring their penises and blushing when they smiled at me. Still tense, going to relax in the sauna and washing it off in the pool sounded like a good way to sink in. I walked through the stream of men in various states of wet and dry. The signs for the sauna led me to two big elevators, polished metal and red carpet inside that felt good to stand on. They went down more than a few floors and opened up to a much hotter, darker hallway. The light came from orange windows on the doors, showing the heat illuminated sauna rooms inside.

I walked in nervously, seeing the sign that said please shower beforehand. I followed it to a clean, evenly lit tiled shower room. It reminded me I was plenty underground now. A few showers were on, muscular men washing and standing in them. With nervous trepidation I slid my robe off my shoulders, hanging around my waist for a moment before I took it off my hands. I had a narrow midsection but wider hips, feeling self conscious compared to the thick fullness the men had about their bodies. I walked carefully up, one foot in front of the other.

There was a handsome man showering and I’m not sure why but I decided to turn on the shower right next to him. He noticed, still getting into cleaning his body off, and I got to soaking myself. He had a cut, defined torso and thick legs. I stared at him for more than a moment before he looked over quickly and I got incredibly nervous. I shut off the shower as soon as I was done and took off, leaving my robe behind.

I walked naked down the dark hallway. The doors had red or green lights I could see on them, for locked or open. I came to an open door and looked through the square window only to see two men on top of each other, thrusting wildly. I immediately reeled back, my heart starting to gallop. I felt bad, like I was spying on them, and took another few dizzy steps forward. I couldn’t get the image out of my head as I found an actually empty room near the end of the hallway.

I got in and relaxed immediately, the heat already quite strong and sensational. There were two tiered wooden benches for quite a small room, you could sit up high or lower down. I sat right in the center, trying to take deep breaths and adjust to the room. I relaxed finally, and as five minutes passed my eyes popped open as I heard the door pop open, feeling the rush of frigidly cold air all over me.

Looking in was a man, and as I blinked I realized it was the man I was showering next to.

“Can I sit with you? There’s no other rooms open.” He said, revealing a rich and deep purring voice. I nodded, face blanked as it was all I could do. He stepped in, wearing a towel which made me feel a lot more comfortable. I suddenly realized I was completely naked, and not entirely soft, so I squeezed my legs together some as he shut the door but it only made the flower of my manhood push out a little more.

“Thanks.” The man said, and he sat down right next to me. The room was so small that maybe 4 people could fit in if they didn’t mind feeling like they were enclosed in a tight space together. His absolutely huge leg saddled up right next to mine immediately. He put his muscular arms back on the bench behind us, so if I wanted to lean back I would have to do it in his arm.

He was so cut and handsome though, rich stubble into a full beard, a nice wave of dark chest hair. His arms and legs looked trained and his body was thick. This man was certainly twice my age, but looked to be in the prime of his life. He side-eyed me as I was staring again but I didn’t rush to look away. I was so thin and small compared to him, sitting next to me larger than life.

I was trying to relax, and realized I might look a little tense curled forward with my legs squeezed together. I took a deep breath, trying to be comfortable. I unclench my entire lower half, letting my thighs spread some, and I leaned back. He kind of supported me and I felt a little better.

“It’s plenty warm in here, isn’t it?” He said, smiling at me in a way that made me more warm.

“Yeah, it is. It feels very good.” I confessed.

“Ah, so you speak!” He joked softly and I started smiling back at the handsome stranger. I uncurled my crossed arms, loosening up from the sauna finally. I laid one back the way he did, but back across his broad shoulders.

“Sorry, this is all so new to me.” I said, and he nodded. His hand on the bench came down and held my side. Even his hands and fingers felt huge as he cupped my tucked in midsection. It didn’t feel like some crazy advance, and I felt comfortable now in his arms.

“It’s okay. Just relax.” He said, and I nodded again. After a few minutes of me almost laying on him, he reached and pulled off his towel, tossing it aside. “Don’t want to get it soaked in sweat if I have to wear it back.” He explained casually, and I thought it was a normal idea.

Immediately his penis caught my eye and I couldn’t help but stare at it. It was absolutely huge, laying sideways across his thigh. The head was wrapped in his skin, but clearly defined underneath. The whole thing looked like it had three core sections, and sunk way down into two big plumes and a dark forest of hair. I was mystified. It was thick, and drop dead gorgeous. Such an attractive man with a masculine dick.

“You’re quite like a deer in the headlights.” He said after a long period of silence and I snapped back to reality. My eyes widened as I realized that I had an erection, my thin and long penis curved up in an angelic arc.

“I, uhm… ” I said, feeling the nervousness start to set in as he leaned in and pushed his lips against mine. I kissed him back, feeling the bushy soft beard nuzzle me. I smiled, putting a hand on his chest and he romanced me. After we finally broke, saliva dripping from our lips, we stared into each others eyes.

“You can kiss it, if you want.” He said and my heart raced. I looked down again to see that he wasn’t exactly soft anymore. “I’ve seen you looking. It’s okay.” The body had firmed up and his erection was hanging it above his thigh now. My narrow fingers found the base and squeezed. He was definitely able to get more aroused and the thought of him getting even bigger made me so excited.

I leaned over, bringing my face so close all I could smell was sweat and pheromones. It was pulsing as I inched near, and my lips found the place where the head and body meet. I kissed him like he kissed me, firmly and wetly. It was so erotic, his big hand curled into my wet hair and held my head as I moved down the center and kissed each step of the way.

I decided to do what felt natural and slipped off the bench, getting on my knees before him. His penis was thick and hard now, hanging upright. I kissed lower and licked the massive balls underneath, sucking on them gently. He was sweating pretty good already and I noticed I was getting there too. His sweat was sweet to my tongue.

I licked a long path up him and opened my mouth wide, sinking an erection back into it. I was in love with the taste. I started to pull back and pushed down. He relaxed, spreading big handsome legs and putting his hand gently on my head. I closed my eyes, focused on making him feel good as I kept my lips sliding on his very slippery dick. There was no getting around that I was giving this stranger a loving, deep blowjob.

The sauna room was filled with wet, rhythmic slurping as I pumped him with my mouth, swirling my tongue all over the textured, broad head. I pulled back and gasped for air. I looked up at him, the thick body sitting spread legged like a king. He smiled, the loving and tender look in his eyes and flushed face made me believe he was enjoying himself. I sat back on the bench and he leaned in to kiss me again.

My hands found his dick. I couldn’t get away from it now and I instinctively stroked the big man cradling and kissing me. His hand found my butt, giving the pillowy cheek a nice squeeze. Two sticky fingers found my entrance and pushed on it. I lifted my hips up as he pushed them in. His fingers were already huge and I gasped, breaking our kiss.

“Is it too much?” He asked with concern and I shook my head.

“No…” I whispered. I had a few toys at home I would ride, but nothing like a man’s hand pushing deeper inside you. I suddenly wanted sex, and leaned in to kiss the man’s neck. He took it as a sign and fingered me, which was making me even more horny.

I swung my leg over him and he pulled his fingers out. I looked him in the eyes as his hands held himself and one hand pushed my hips down. I felt the huge, broad head on me, sticky with my spit and the slick sweat that was now pouring out of us. He whispered about how it was okay as he pushed his dick inside me. I let out a soft moan, my puffy lips dripping as I cried out.

I put my hands on his shoulders and when he was sliding all the way inside me his hands got my hips. I felt so sexy riding this man, my ass turned to the open window on the door. He slid back and started to pump the huge hips he had like an engine. I felt each time the throbbing head came to the tight ring of my ass and back inside, making my own erection pulse and bead up even more on the tip. I was so turned on by this big dicked daddy.

He fucked me, and I rode his dick in this small orange light sauna, my cheeks making quite a loud clapping pierced by my airy moans. He was dripping sweat and I licked it off his face. He took a moment to smell me, which only made him more aroused and growling. He was pounding my ass hard, and pulled out to move around. He stood up, making me realize he was towering over me, and bent me over the bench.

He took a heavy step behind me, and I could feel his slick, sticky legs press against mine. The man popped the head back in between my jiggling cheeks. I had a big, warm smile on my face as I was his boy toy, his big hands holding my hips again. He used me, stuffing that juicy, huge cock deep inside and fucking me. I wanted to be fucked like this all day and night.

My hands curled hard on the wooden bench as his thrusts made a lovely wet smacking sound. “Mmmph. Mmmphh. Daddy.” I breathed out, and I could feel his hands hold my hips tighter. The man angled his hips and started to fuck me in a different way. I wanted him to use my ass to give his big dick pleasure. It felt like he was mashing a pleasure button in me as my nipples tingled and my precum was slinging all over our legs.

“Oh my god, fuck me Daddy!” I cried out in sudden earnest, and it only made him pick up speed. He was groaning and grunting, and starting to make long, slower pumps in me. I felt like he was about to come and my heart soared. His orgasm built and built and he let out a loud, deep call and pushed all the way in. I could feel him pulsing as it stretched my opening, knowing he was breeding me.

After what felt like forever, he slowly pulled out and sat down like he had his soul milked out of his dick by my pillows. He pulled me on top of him, holding my back and propping my legs up. I was confused as he cradled me until his free hand curled all the way around my erection, which was begging to be touched. His hand was incredibly slick from sweat and sex, and the heat and touch rolled me in ecstasy.

He pumped his hand, giving me the sensation of sex as I was incredibly horny with no release. I leaned in, smelling his scent and kissing his neck. It felt like heaven as this older, muscular stud was stroking me off with thick, strong pulls and grip of the hand. I knew I wasn’t long for bliss.

He nuzzled me with his beard and we kissed, my eyes rolling back. My lips pulled off as I gasped.

“I’m about to cum, Daddy.” I let out the best I could and he let me rest my head on his big shoulder as my body trembled, feeling like my penis was melting into sex. He leaned in and whispered very quietly into my ear.

“Come for Daddy, baby.”

I immediately lost control, pushing and thrashing in his arms. I felt the first burst, a huge rope splattering my face and chest, and the second one was caught in his hand, making a huge cum-dripping mess. I kept feeling silky ropes shoot out until it finally turned into a drip.

He licked his hand clean, and then me. I felt so loved, and we kissed each other deeply after. We cleaned up some and leaned on each other. He got up as I was about to drift off and kissed me, stepping out. Once I had the strength to stand, I opened the door and stepped into the refreshing and cold air I thought was incredibly warm earlier.

I washed the sweat and sex off, letting some men check me out in the showers, no sign of my lover. As I put my robe on, I heard something crinkle and found a loose phone number written in the pocket. I knew where it came from.

The swimming after was exhausting but to die for. And this was only my first day.

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