My Steam Room Adventure [M/M, Bi-Curious, BJ, Public Play]

The local gym I attended back in the day had a wonderful steam room. When I first started going there, I was a little curious about what type of extra-curricular behavior would happen in a steam room. I had noticed a few regulars who would always kind of let it all hang out there, so to speak.

One man, in particular, caught my eye. He was middle-aged, white, and always brought a little tube of KY lotion into the steam room with him. I would try to catch his eye, but he never really gave the signal that he would be interested in any type of play. His penis was so nice. Medium girth, but long and somewhat veiny. It was circumcised with a smooth head that I desperately wanted to play with. I was in a conundrum about what to do about this. Part of me felt like maybe he wasn’t interested at all, but then there was the part of me that noticed his cock always seeming to be bigger and more engorged after a few minutes in the steam room than when he first entered.

One day, I decided to be bold. One of his routines was to stand in front of the tiered benches and do standing push-ups. The way his body was angled, his cock would land right on the bottom bench where I usually sat. He would do these push-ups maybe 3 feet away from me as if to taunt and tease me. I finally got up the courage to extend my hand out on the bench to my left a bit. Not to the point where it was touching him, but definitely to the point where he would see it was much closer to him. As he kept rising and falling with each push-up, his cock seemed to become fuller. His head gently touching down on the composite wooden bench, now about six inches from my resting left hand. Yet, he made no move to stop or move away. So, finally, I reached as far as my arm would go and flattened my eager palm on the bench. Sure enough, his cock brushed the top of my knuckles. Trying to keep my cool, I didn’t move a muscle but waited to see what he would do next. He continued with his exercise, only he would slow down when his cock encountered the smooth skin of my fingers as if to slowly rake the top of my skin. By now, I was aching to have his cock in my hand. My own throbbing thick cock was bursting and pulsating with lust. I turned my hand over to reveal the waiting palm of my hand and prepared to cup his 7-inch skinny cock in my hand. Once again, his pace slowed so that I could indeed envelop his precious penis in my hands. I felt him grown in my palm and proceeded to slide over so that my left knee was brushing up against his standing left. Our eyes met and without saying a word, I took his member in my hand and brought his smooth head into my mouth.

He was rock hard and I slurped him into me. There was the little drop of salty precum that made me force him into the back of my throat as far as he could go. I cupped his balls and continued to bob up and down, the whole time licking the bottom of his shaft with my tongue. Cupping his ass, I began to press my middle finger of my right hand into his ass, lightly at first. As I did this, his legs spread in a welcome sign of enjoyment. I slid my finger in past the first knuckle. He began to moan. I knew what was coming next. I slowed the pace of my head and gently licked the tip of his cock that was soon to give me all that I wanted. I licked the underside of his head and tasted more salty precum. His breathing increased and I could feel him pulsate in my mouth. Before long, spurts of salty surprise were flooding my mouth and I didn’t want it to end. At this point, everything I thought I would not like about the taste and feel of a man’s cum in my mouth was replaced with some primal urge to savor it. So, rather than waste the gift that my mouth had coaxed out of his throbbing, perfect penis, I swallowed my prize. His body shuddered as he continued to force every last drop into my cock-hungry mouth.

When he finished, he just said, “Thanks.” and walked out of the steam room and headed for the shower. I sat there stunned, both giddy, and incredibly still horny. I was so happy and excited that I had completed my first ever blowjob. I began stroking myself and it only needed a handful of strokes to release my exuberant load all over the floor. Ropes of my own cum sprayed out like cannon blasts. The force of my mental arousal forced them out as fast as I have ever seen my own cum explode out of me. I came so hard and fast. I grabbed the hose and washed down the tile that I had marked with my sexual release. I showered and left, but could not deny the wonder in my head about when I would meet him again.

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