"Bathhouse Encounter" On the west side of town, there is a ..

"Bathhouse Encounter" On the west side of town, there is a small seedy gay district, just on the other side of the Norfolk Southern railroad tracks. It consists of two bars and a gay sauna built into a combined structure. In the midst of a Grindr dry spell, you've come here tonight in search of much-needed sensual time. It's well after midnight on a Tuesday and the place is nearly vacant. While undressing in the locker room you hear the faint sounds of male orgasm echoing from the halls on the other side of the showers. You can hear some man's beastly grunts as he busts his nut into an eager recipient. Your own cock quivers as you take off your underwear. You fondle it for a second and let it simmer down before wrapping one of the white cotton courtesy towels around your waist. You fold the two ends of the towel together around your navel and tuck them in, before leaning down to pick up your shoes and placing them into your locker. You close the locker and insert the key, turning it a quarter to the left before removing it and wrapping the lanyard around your wrist. You take a breath and compose yourself, walking down the row of lockers toward the showers. Before entering you take a final look in the locker room mirror, gingerly adjusting your hair and taking another quick breath before walking in. The showers are awash with warm steam, accented with the musk of male sweat. It oozes in abundance from all directions, years of trysts against the walls forming an atmosphere of sex. You breathe it in and feel a fire light in your interior, you sense a feeling of belonging. You walk towards the end of the shower room and see me in the last stall on your right. I'm rubbing soap up and down my wide body, covering it in a fine sandalwood lather. You watch as I bend down and rub the soap up and down my muscular legs, turning into the water to rinse my upper body off. My body hairs curl up and flow with the water, my imposing form glistening in wetness. You hear me groan softly as I wash my cock and balls off, you recognize it as the man who was cumming earlier. You've caught me on the way out. 'Shame,' you think to yourself, 'he would have been fun. Too bad he's done.' You turn your back to me and enter the last stall on the left, directly opposite mine. You begin to shower, looking at the tiles and staring up at the showerhead as you run your hands over your body, rinsing the day off you as you again try to compose yourself for a night of raunch ahead. Reaching down to turn off the water, you hear wet, heavy footsteps behind you. You turn around slowly, seeing my massive hairy body towering behind you--my towel wrapped over my shoulders. "Hey there sexy, what brings you here?" I ask. "I'm just looking for some fun," you answer, blushing. "Like everybody else I guess." "Well, you came to the right place. I don't see you here often." "No, this is only my second time." you smile and cock your head, "you a regular?" "Oh yeah, a great place to have fun." Biting your lower lip, "I think I heard you having fun just a little bit ago." I laugh and fold my arms over my chest, spreading my hips. My big bear balls hang low under my soft cock. "Oh yeah, you must've heard me with whatshisname. There's a boy back there sucking all comers if you want head." I raise an eyebrow and look straight at you. You take a half step back and smile wide. "That sounds fun. But..." "But?" "But I don't know, I was kind of hoping to find some cock tonight." I smile and lean back, taking my cock in my right hand and bouncing it a little. It slowly begins to come to life, expanding into a semi-erect state. "I might be able to accommodate you, if you're interested." "But you just said that you--" "I could go for seconds if you're down for firsts." I take a step forward and raise my eyebrow, still waving my cock at you. You gulp and smile, looking into my eyes, I nod approvingly. Your knees bend and you lower yourself to the wet floor, careful not to slip as you press your face down my big bear belly and into my groin. The scent of sandalwood cozies into your nose as you make your way into my lush pubic gardens, Your mouth opens instinctively and my cock enters you--your lips wrapping themselves around my shaft and causing me to moan greedily. "Fuckk, yes. That's a nice mouth, suck it good for me." You nod and begin to bob your head back and forth. The underwise of my cock glides across your tongue, throbbing inside the back of your mouth as you bury it into your throat like a good boy. You feel the head pop in and out of your throat socket. You feel my precum begin to ooze out, coating me in warmth that helps me slide in and out. My glistening member slips through your throat and over your lips as you bury yourself into my pubic hairs and pull back out. Looking into my eyes you twist your tongue under my cock, looking up at me as you caress my cock from below. "You're good baby--!" I exclaim, placing my left hand on the back of your head. "Don't stop, keep working that load out." You feel your throat expand as I make you go deeper, holding you down and letting you massage me in the back of your throat before removing you. My cock throbs and sputters on the way out, dousing the tip of your tongue in precum as my hand begins to pull you down and back once more. I continue this pace for a few minutes. Another patron comes through the showers on his way out. He stops and admires us, a tall jock. He rubs his cock approvingly for a moment before taking his place in an adjacent stall and showering himself--watching you and me out of the corner of his eye. "Go on boy, give the man a show--that's it, I'm almost there..." You begin to rapidly work my cock while my hand steadies you. You show off your experience as you keep a steady rhythm while running your tongue up and down my shaft. You milk me with the back of your throat while your thumb and forefinger milk the base of my cock buried deep in my pubes. You push my groin fat back as far as you can--releasing my full length so you can get every centimeter into your face. "Fuckk--shit, here it comes!" You smile as you bury your face into my pubes--inhaling my musk as your hand pulls away from my shaft. You feel the cum throb and burst down my cock and into the back of your throat. My huge pumps splash and roll down into your stomach one after another. My hands hold you down as each pump is extracted by your eager mouth, satisfying your hunger at last. My hands release and you back off of my cock, taking in a breath as you keep licking the shaft, cleaning every drop of bear seed from my cock. You pant and lick your lips, looking up at me. "Did you like that, Daddy?" I nod and pat your head, my hand guiding your vision to the left. There stands the jock from earlier, holding his fully erect cock mere feet from your face. "Looks like you've got a fan, boy. Ready for more?" I smile and back away, letting the next man take his place.