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Gay Sauna: Sweat Heaven
Gay Sauna Strategy
Aged 50, I really started to open up my gay side even though Ive known I had bi feelings for years. I tried all sorts of ways to explore it such as Skype, GayChat etc but none felt rewarding and I couldn’t bring myself to do anything more open which would get me physical contact. However, I discovered a gay sauna in my home town and this has proven to be such a release and relief. I have had many encounters there, wanking, sucking, kissing and finally anal penetration. Success rates vary in terms of pick-ups. Some weeks I get just the lone interested guy but other weeks it’s like turning on a light in a room full of moths. Because of my nature I analysed this to discover my best pick-up areas. Sauna and wet rooms were the least successful but by far was the hot tub.
I cannot get enough of the hot tub and I am almost guaranteed success there. Usually, I leave it until a few punters are bathing and then I approach, always asking if I can get in. That attracts the attention and while waiting for a reply, I remove my towel in full view. If I say so myself, I have a slim, toned body and nice sized cock so that usually gets a bit more attention. Next, I always enter the tub backwards so as to expose my ass and usually I leaned back to move my towel, ensuring my cheeks spread nicely for anyone to view. I love the thought of prying eyes.
Etiquette in the tub is usually loose at this establishment. Some users are just not interested though the more disinterested looking ones are often those who suddenly move to you. My favourite feeling is when leg contact is established. bahis firmaları I often gently intitate that – in a small tub its inevitable. I then press my leg more firmly into one or more of the guys in the tub and await developments. The shy ones often move their legs away. If there is no reaction, I lay back close my eyes and allow my leg to sway with the turbulence. It’s a great feeling to allow your leg to move almost freely against another guys. More often than not this causes a reaction. Legs then start to move or extend. Often, a hand will disappear from view and move up my leg. I love being stroked like this. Sometimes I move my leg inside the other guys and gently probe with my foot along his inner thigh and then to his cock and balls. This is a great feeling when first encountering a limp cock and feeling it go hard with your toes. From there, lots happens. I will often get a guy lunging over and kissing me or playing with my nips. They also like to lift me onto them so I can feel their cock, discretely pausing against my anus. Its not uncommon for all of the occupants to pass me around and finger fuck me or play with me. The sensuality of this is amazing.
My last encounter in a hot tub was amazing. I spotted a chubby guys alone. He was strong and hairy, about 50. I sat close but not too close and felt his fingers gradually working along my hand. After a while he wrapped his arm about me and started whispering. ‘You like be a slut don’t you? Bet you want my cock? You want it deep inside your fuck hole and you want me to seed you?’
I get really turned on with dirty talk so by now I was fully kaçak iddaa submissive. He then placed his fingers inside my mouth and stretched it while wanking my cock. ‘You little slut, you love Daddy don’t you.’ My reply is obvious. My man invited me to follow him upstairs into one of the darkened fuck rooms. As we walked up the stairs he fingered my ass all the way. He got to the room. It smelt of cum and sweat.
‘You want me to breed you, don’t you, slut?’ I whimpered yes. He then lifted me in the air with his powerful arms and kissed me, ramming his a****l tongue into my throat. He laid me on my back and put a condom on. I gazed lustfully at his hairy chest, powerful arms and huge piston like thighs.
I looked down at is cock which was twitching, encased in the condom. His balls hang down very low and were hairy too. Without any more foreplay he placed his cock at my entrance and pushed. My ass opened up unexpectedly easily and he was inside. He lifted my legs in the air and ten set about pounding me. At one stage I felt his curved cock hook inside my ass and press upon my prostrate. Precum shot up my cock. Once he saw this, my man exerted more pressure slowly fucking me into a state of high. All the while he taunted me, ‘You cheap little faggot, feel Daddies cock inside. You want it don’t you?’ After half an hour or so of being ridden, his curved cock again touched my prostrate. I felt a dart of ejaculate fly past my head and then another landed on my face. I then came uncontrollably. ‘Yeh, cum for Daddy,’ he urged as his rhythm picked up. ‘Tell me you want fucking.’ I told him, begged him not kaçak bahis to stop. He lifted my ass off the bed and really jack hammered me. My cum subsided and my erection shrank. I could see my cock and balls swinging as I was being fucked like a rag doll. His thick arms created a vice around my body and then he pulled out. Even without wanking, he removed the condom and shot his load over my cock and tummy. ‘You slut, you faggot slut,’ he screamed as he came.
After my man finished ejaculating, he pulled my head towards him and kissed me. He ordered me to clean him so I did what he said and licked his cock clean. It tasted of stale sweat, piss and spunk. He then pushed me back and pressed the head of his cock against my anus. I wondered what he was doing when I felt a warm stream cascading between my legs. He was pissing on me. With a strong thrust, his cock went inside and he continued pissing. This went on for so long. I could feel myself being filled and the feeling is like nothing I have experienced before. ‘This is what faggot sluts deserve, my piss.’ He stopped but then recommenced. When he pulled out he instructed me not to expel the piss. ‘Carry it to the toilet and feel what a little slut you are. You don’t deserve any of Daddy’s juices do you?’ I replied no. I then got up and walked through the club to the loo. I could feel eyes upon me as a walked with my legs tightly squeezing my hole. When I got to the loo and squatted down but he came inside and watched. At one stage he ordered me to stop and then he placed his head where he could see the remnants of his piss dribble out. When I was empty, he grabbed me by the throat and kissed me.
On leaving the sauna, I trembled after this experience and felt nervous all evening but when I drew myself to think of it again, I used the image of the encounter as wank bait for week to come.
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