Because the Y?

I was 23 at the time, and had begun to work out at the local Y. Our particular branch’s men’s locker room had a unique feature, where the locker room poured into the toilet area, which then poured into the gang shower room, which dead ended in a separate steam room at the back of the gang shower – perfectly designed for men to enjoy other men …

So, one day after working out, having discovered the steam room, I wrapped myself in a towel, took a quick shower to rinse off the sweat and stepped into the steam.

It was warm, densely steamy and so difficult to see much more than a hand in front of your face.

I sat quietly, relaxing, feeling the heat overwhelm my muscles in a good way. Shortly the steam stopped and at the same time, a guy walked in and sat on the bench adjacent to mine. Through mostly closed eyes I could see him looking at me and I watched him unfold his towel so that his entire body was exposed, he leaned back resting his hands on his legs and lightly spread his legs, showing off a beautiful pair of shaved balls and a nice meaty cock. My own cock began to stir under my towel as I feigned resting my eyes, as I watched his grow to a semi, and then a full erection. 

He reached down, adjusting his balls and begin to pull lightly at the base of his shaft. In response, my cock was now ragingly hard, straining uncomfortably against the towel, so, I reached down and released my towel from my waist, and my hardened cock sprang out to full attention, pulsing in time with my heart pounding out of my chest, because I was so excited about what I was seeing. 

He stood up, stroking his shaft in a long slow strokes, pointing it at me. I rose to my feet stroking my own and stepped forward, at which point he took both our cocks in his hands and stroked them together, rubbing our shafts and heads against each other. I had never done any of this before and so was happy to close my eyes, lean back and let him take the lead, which he did, caressing my balls all the while and slowly milking more pre-cum from my shaft, the feeling was amazing!

There was a brief pause and I opened my eyes to look and see that he had dropped to his knees and was about to envelop my cock in his mouth, before I had a chance to do anything else, he inhaled me and expertly suckeled me while massaging my balls and I remember thinking, “OH! THIS is what people mean when they say that it takes a man to know how to suck another man’s cock!” 

Clearly, he knew what he was doing, and seemed intend on pleasing, so, since we had already crossed the Rubicon, it’s simply made sense to go on and enjoy that ride, especially since it felt so.fucking.amazing!

I fucked his mouth in long, slow strokes, feeling cum just oozing out of my head and into his hungry mouth, I looked down and saw that he was stroking his own cock in time with the strokes I was giving to him and felt more my orgasm building in my belly.

I asked him if he understood that he was going to make me come and he grunted his approval, at which point I began to spurt rope after rope of heart, sweet, sticky come into him, all while he stroked his own orgasm out, cumming on the inside of my leg.

He rose, murmured thanks, left the room and that was that.

I sat back down, my head spinning from the heat, the blowjob, my orgasm, and the fact that all of this had come to life with a man … Little did I know, that this was just to be the beginning…

More to cum …