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First Public Mutual J/O

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 08 Mar 2000 1 comments
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by nekkid&strokin Several years ago I worked out very regularly at the student recreation center on the campus of the local university. At the end of all my workouts, I had a habbit of spending a half hour or so in the sauna. Now, there was a rule that you must wear shorts, or at least a towel in the sauna; however, as a rule, it was not enforced. I usually worked out in the afternoons and rarely did I encounter anyone in the sauna. On this particular afternoon, however, I was not ready for what I encountered. As was usually the case, I entered the sauna nude but carrying a towel. (I preferred to have nothing on in the sauna; however, I took the towel as a bit of a security blanket...just in case someone came in and seemed taken aback by my complete nudity.) To my surprise, there was a gorgeous speciman of a man sitting in the sauna without a stitch of cloth in sight. There was no towel or stray shorts anywhere around outside the sauna...and none inside, either. Anyway, I sat in the opposite corner so that I could discretely check him out. He had the longest, thickest, most perfectly shaped cut cock I have ever laid eyes on, even to this day. Well, I noticed that he was giving his cock a slight tug every few seconds. Of course, I noticed it was beginning to get a bit harder and--believe it or not--a bit larger, as well. Needless to say, this caused a not so gentle stirring between my legs. Eventually, I spread my legs and started to casually stroke myself, as well. Just when I thought my beautiful stranger would surely blow his load, he got up and headed for the showers. I thought he was gone for good; however, in just a moment, he was back and his dick was somewhat limp. I then realized that he had taken a quick cool shower to relieve some of the pressure. Naturally, I followed suit. While I was out, I returned my towel to my locker and re-entered the sauna with no covering available. Well, we stroked together for a while, then got up and headed for the cool of the showers, again. This happened 2 or 3 more times. Each time, we would exit the sauna and return together. We would go to showers across from each other and watch each other; however, we never spoke to or toched each other. Eventually, I knew I could take it no more. When he got up to head to the showers that time, I just looked at him and shook my head while continuing to stroke myself. He understood and proceeded to continue to stroke himself, as well. I stood up and we faced each other as we began to furiously stroke ourselves. At that point, if anyone had entered, neither of us could have cared or even done anything about it if we did care. Well, in a matter of a few seconds we were both blasting cum all over the sauna. Some of my cum landed on his gorgeous dark black body and looked so hot. Some of his landed on my hairy chest and just kind of glistened. We winked at each other as we headed to the showers to clean ourselves. Needless to say, there were gobs of cum all over the sauna. No way it could have been mistaken for sweat...and...Oh, the aroma of sex in there was intoxicating. Well, as we exited the sauna, these two older men were entering. (Talk about finishing just in the nick of time!) I wonder just what they had to say when they entered? Anyway, my one time j/o buddy and I left without speaking and never encountered each other again. I used to go back every day at the same time in hopes of a repeat encounter; however, I guess it was just not meant to be. However, I have had hundreds of long, hot, j/o sessions over the years while reliving that wonderful afternoon in my mind.