It really is fun to stay at the YMCA!!
My partner has a membership at Y and he comes home telling me how many guys hit on him in the steam room or the showers. He's cautious and doesn't want to make a scene or get caught and expelled, but he sometimes asks them if they'd like to come home to play with him and his partner (me). To be honest, all have declined his invitations, saying they have to go home to their wife and kids. Go Figure!
I was having some back problems and he suggested the therapeutic value of the jacuzzi or the steam room. So he got me a guest pass and I joined him. Sure enough, there would be a guy or two in the steam room who fondle or stroke discretely. Most of the other guys would ignore them or keep themselves fully covered. I tried to play it straight (or is that gayly forward?) by keeping myself mostly covered, but my throbbing hardon is difficult to conceal.
One by one, the other guys got up and left, leaving only the one guy and myself. He really started stroking and I fully uncovered my own cock. 'Nice cock' he commented. 'Yeah, don't ya just hate it when that happens' I responded with a grin. I stroked mine and then he stood up and came over to stand right by me. He didnt' touch his cock, and I assumed he expected me to feel his rod.
I had hoped that he would do the same to mine, but he just stood there with his hands on his hips as I started stroking him. In a very short while, he asked 'Can I cum' and I said 'Sure'. With that he shot about five ropes of cum out onto my lap and my legs. I was jacking my own cock at the same time and squirted my cum onto the floor by his feet. As I started wiping the mess out of my crotch and off my legs, he walked out without saying a word. I finished wiping off with my damp towel and was about to pass out from the heat and from the rush of the orgasm I'd just had. So I hit the showers.
My partner had been getting a massage and I went in to check on how he was doing. He asked what I'd been up to and I told him that I'd been in the steam room. 'Was anybody showing off?' he asked me. 'Yeah there was one guy who shot his wad after everyone else had left' I answered. 'I bet it was that tall guy with the shaved head, wasn't it' he responded. 'He's the married one with kids I told you about.' 'Well, yes I guess it was' I said. I didn't think he'd approve of the fact that I had sort of helped the guy get off, so I just kept mum about that part. ( I know, shame and deception..)
I've been back a couple other times since then and never have seen the same guy there, but there is always someone that indicates they want to play. I haven't joined in, but I certainly don't mind feeding their fantasies. I'm hung pretty well and I don't really mind being seen. I just try to keep from getting a full blown hardon. Just seems too blatant.
Now that my partner had a good job and can help out with expenses, I am going to join the Y. It's entertainment value is a bargain.