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Bathouse JO Party #2

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 26 Jan 2002 1 comments
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by jacksondickntx@yahoo.com Returning to the bathouse Saturday night, it became evident that the Thursday JO-scene was NOT to be found at other times. The Saturday crowd was largely HOT, but looking for SEX, and I was initially quite frustrated. However, I eventually found a little playmate who was into EXACTLY my scene! (And as the night wore on it became obvious to me that he and I were the ONLY true JO junkies in the entire, crowded bathouse!) My friend was 25 or so, clean-shaven, with a shaved, bald head. He was quite a bit shorter and smaller than myself, but his wiry body was gym-sculpted. Although all of his upper-body muscle groups were developed and toned, he had particularly impressive pecs. As with his head and face, his body was shaved, giving him a much younger (late teen) appearance that had me especially turned on. Throughout our play, I spent much time on those shaved pecs- exploring, massaging and gently stroking them with my hands; kissing, nibbling and gently biting them with my tongue, lips and teeth. The kid was wonderfully receptive especially to nipple play, and much of the night he cradled and stroked my head, sighing and moaning as I suckled on his man-nips. I first encountered him in the darkroom. (And again, this was not a TRUE darkroom, but rather a dark playspace where you could still see who you were playing with.) He attracted several guys who would try (unsuccessfully) to blow him, and then move away when he rejected their oral advances. When I got to him and began gently stroking his hard 6" prick, he moaned immediately, reaching out and fisting mine in response. It was to be the beginning of a fun night of jackplay together! For the next couple of hours, we played perhaps 4-5 times together in the darkroom, usually for 10-15 minutes or so before one or the other of us would wander off. The guy was VERY into making out and clearly enjoyed my oral attention to his neck, face and (especially!) boymouth! And he was a great kisser- really knew how to make a man feel good with his mouth and tongue! He also turned out to be a real moaner when it came to responding to my affections. I licked, kissed, tongued, and lightly bit his neck, shoulders, face. I cradled his shaved head in my arms and gently stroked his hard body and dick. And then we would just stand cock-to-cock and stroke 'em together for awhile, taking turns handling the double-meat and enjoying the slick rubbing together of our mantubes in the jacking hand. Despite the fun, beautiful time together, there are some funny aspects to the night. When I first encountered the guy in the darkroom, I thought he was incredibly 'butch'- just VERY masculine. (Neither of us talked much in our encounters.) However, when I was to see him upstairs in the brightly-lit 'wet' area, although I found him still quite goodlooking, I couldn't get over what a 'flamer' he was! : - ) Upstairs, socializing with other guys, everything about my little friend was SUPER-effeminate- his voice, his language, his mannerisms, his walk! (And BTW although I am quite masculine and like that in another man, I'm NOT down on 'fems'- especially ones as otherwise hot-looking as my little friend!) It just struck me as such a paradox, though! And yet, when I'd catch up with my little friend cruising down in the darkroom, he again struck me as really masculine! The other funny thing about the night is how we were trying to enhance our play with a third (or more) guy(s). I was trying hard to attract other kids. (There was one GORGEOUS dark-haired, goateed late teen dude in particular that I repeatedly tried to coax into our play. At one point, on break in the video lounge, I even asked him directly, "Don't you like my little friend?". I actually think it was me- 'the old man'- that made him hesitant about playing with us, but it could have just been that he didn't like groups. [And what's with THAT?!?]) :-) In contrast, my friend was intent on drawing some other 40-50-somethings into our play! : - O I'm pretty slow about this: It took me awhile to figure out he LIKES older guys! (And hence his attraction to me!) : - P Sooooo...although we were playing really well together, we were NOT of one mind when it came to adding a third (or more!) : - P As it turns out, it didn't really matter because all potential suitors lost their interest in us when it became evident that neither one of us was receptive to SEX. And this had an odd, rather sweet effect on our time together- As three- or more-somes became increasingly unlikely for us, we became even more focused on each other. Our time together in the darkroom grew longer and longer, and the intensity of our play became greater and greater. We DID still draw quite a bit of attention: It was not unusual for two or three guys to be handling our bodies a bit as we played with each other. But our focus became more and more on each other. Eventually, I was ready to cum and my little friend was not. So he focused on bringing me off. I held his head with one hand, stroking his pretty face and passionately tongue-fucking his boymouth, while with the other hand I continued exploring his hard dick, abs, and (especially) pecs. He had his right arm draped over my shoulder, exploring my neck and face with his right hand, while his left hand rapidly beat my aching dick. He had the PERFECT grip- just tight enough to produce a bone-shattering, splattering mess from my cum-hungry dick. I grunted loudly in his mouth as he pulled my load out. He moaned and whispered "nice" as he felt my spooge run over his jacking nuckles. I gave him a passionate kiss goodbye, took a last couple of good swipes at his hard pecs, and then headed upstairs. My plan was to wait around for a few minutes and see if I was up for more action. About a half-hour later, I ultimately decided I was done for the night, but that I would say a final goodbye to my little buddy. I found him in the darkroom, the cute, teenager with the goatee just leaving his side, where a small cluster of 40-somethings was breaking up. We had a brief whispered conversation: He had just cum. It seems the group of lust-filled middle-aged men had been enjoying his body and had brought him to the very edge when the teenager wandered in and took advantage of the situation to engage him in play. The kids had cum together, though my friend made it clear it was the MEN who had charged the scene for him. I'm sorry to have missed his "O": He was a fun playmate and I would have loved to watch the other kid cum with him! (Hell, I probably would have wanted to do more than "watch" but that's another story)