Gay Erotic Stories

When you enter the Steamworks you notice there are other businesses near, including a Saki plant and a printer. All the businesses understand the men streaming in the front door with a bag are entering for sexual pleasure, yet there is no shame, only anticipation. Inside is a safe zone, where you can play to your desires no matter your station, wants or needs. A married male on the down low, such as me, can enter without fear of being outed and in the comfort of knowing you will most likely leave sated. The friendly attendants greet you and sign you in, unlocking the door that leads you into the garden of sexual delight. They check your bag, mine held two types of lube, a butt plug, dildo, sounding rod, and a sexy thong with a laced up pouch. The lockers are there in their own labyrinth and are meant for an inexpensive place to put your valuables and cloths. I always get a room with a TV because I have a preparatory ritual and like to have a private place if I need to step away and relax. I walked through the lockers and headed down a long thin hallway, made thinner by the tarps that block off the area where construction is going on in the hot tubs.

It takes some time for your eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. The lighting sets the mood, but I think I would enjoy it as much if I had a spotlight shone on me. I always have difficulty finding my room number because of it and a helpful attendant helps me and for a moment, I have the desire to invite him in and thank him by pulling his pants down and sucking his cock, but I know it is not allowed (although I did once have an attendant finger bang me and spank my balls, but that is a story for another time!) I enter and adjust the lighting in the small 6' x 10' room; probably the size of a prison cell which could lead to other fantasies! A bed takes half the space; it is on a raised platform and has a thin mattress, not much, but it will get the job done. The TV is mounted on the wall at the end of the bed and I stop scanning the channels when I see two attractive men fucking doggy style. Across from the bed is a mirror that runs the length of the mattress and will allow the inhabitants of the room to watch whatever hi-jinx they indulge in. I face the mirror and undress, placing my clothes in a lockable cabinet located in the platform beneath the mattress. I then unpack the back of goodies that will be required for the day.

I wrap a towel around myself and head to the bathroom to douche. They have fixed this area by completely enclosing it and modernized the fixtures so you can better control the stream of water going up your bum. This walk to the douching area is also the last time I will cover myself. Once through douching I go directly to the showers. They have done a marvelous job on the remodel here. The lighting is perfect and the walls, flooring and fixtures are modern and attractive. One wall is glass and from in the showers it is difficult to tell but the glass allows men in one of the play areas to watch the shower action. I know this and turn to face it as I watch myself, lingering on my nipples, cock and balls; lathering up seductively. I then wash my freshly douched pussy, sticking fingers inside and hoping anyone watching will note this for future reference.

The Steamworks has a full weight room that I pass by and some shirtless, hard-bodied men are working out, their pecs hairless and glistening. I am nude now but older and while they glance at my body, I am not enough to encourage them to move off the military press. I continue my ritual in my room by inserting my dildo into my waiting cunt. It serves a dual purpose by stretching my hole and lubing me for future fucking. I lie down, relax and watch porn, usually fucking with one man obviously dominant over the other--can you guess which one I relate too? I soon begin my cruise...

The rooms are small and accessible only through the dim corridors. Some men stay in their rooms with the door open offering an unspoken invitation, but I know often there is a hesitancy to breech the doorway from those gazing in. I cruise out to the play area, which has also been updated. Just passed the weight room through a doorway there is a DJ's booth where the music and pornography are controlled, then to the right is another grouping of rooms. Just beyond there is a gloryhole section. The area is in a U shape and has an elevated catwalk for those that are looking for head. Those who are looking to give have two choices; there is the inner ring and the outer ring that surround the catwalk. It is early and not many people moving about yet, but I settle into one of the booths on the outer ring, leaving the booth open. I have had the experience of sucking a guy while another comes behind me and fucks me and it is always my hope to replicate this, thus the door--and my ass--are always open!

One of the patrons took notice of my entering the booth and strolled up to the catwalk to my hole. He stands back for a moment then presents himself, still covered with a towel. I reach my hand and rub is cock and almost immediately pull the towel open like drawing curtains. His flaccid cock is before me, his balls pulled tight by a cock ring. I gingerly clasp his balls and, while looking him directly in the eye, pull his cock into my mouth. I am a greedy cocksucker, but love to tease with a slow steady suck. His head and shaft pass through my lips all the way into my mouth and my lips and nose are in his neatly trimmed pubic hair. I pull back sucking him like a vacuum while doing so. The releasing the suction slightly, take him fully into my mouth again burying my face in his tight pubic hair, deliberately, sensually. I feel him growing in my mouth, and I feel myself grow as he does. I love the feeling of a penis expanding as I suck; it gauges pleasure and thus give me pleasure. He is now fully rigid and his cock is thick and long, the Holy Grail and while I am enjoying sucking him, I am know hoping he will fuck me. His body is lean and masculine, my hands run its length and the sensory appeal is overwhelming. His nipples are fully erect and his ass is taught as I explore his buns and crack. I switch up; taking is testicles into my mouth and stroking his cock with my spit wet hand. He moans in approval. I flatten my tongue and lick him under his sack and slowly up his shaft to his head...slowly, letting his cock slip back into my mouth. His cock is hitting the back of my throat now, fully erect and too large to contain, and I emit random choking sounds. I hold his cock at the base and lick his head, flicking my tongue into his cum hole like a snake. I have his ass cheeks in my hands and guide him in and out of my mouth. I play with him while he pinches my nipples. I rotate technique, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, tongue flick, hands exploring. I suck him for fifteen minutes at least with the hope he will take me to the swing, fuck bench or his room, then his body tenses and his thrusts in my mouth become erratic and I know I am about to be blessed with a gush of man seed. I suck him craving the taste and I am rewarded as he spasms and lets loose, coating my throat and tongue with his essence, I continue to suck, to obtain every last drop, and then let him subside in my mouth. He stands, spent, before me, cock growing smaller from his satisfaction and finally leaving my mouth. He leans down and whispers a sincere "Thank you," in my ear, “Nice cocksucker.” He then grabs my head and kisses me sensually. His tongue is like a dancer, making me lose myself] and I return his kiss, passionately and with great longing. I find the eroticism of a man to man kiss so taboo, that it is one of my favorite things. He stands, and I kiss the head of his manhood one more time, before he wanders off into the darkened club. I watch his nakedness meander away and only wish he were inside me, fucking me at his will.

I stay in the moment before I shake myself; a great first encounter for the day, but only a first. I head toward the swing, through the booths of glory holes that almost never seem to be used. I stand by the swing and hope someone will put me in it. After a few minutes I move to the fuck bench, drape my towel over the padded leather cushion and lay down, pussy in the air. I keep my head down and watch as men walk by perusing the offering. There seem to be no takers, but it is early and I am still hopeful. I cruise again but after about five minutes I return to the fuck bench for a second try. A man comes to me, and I undue his towel, I do not look up at his face only at the cock he is offering me. I take his balls in my hand and his cock in my mouth. He is limp but my sucking slowly makes his cock come to life and I am taking him all the way into my mouth and he is massaging my tonsils with his head. The taste is familiar, slightly salty and with the sweet, viscous pre-cum taunting me. As I suck his dick, he rubs my head and back; reaching the length of my body and fondling my hole. I moan and move to his touch to show him that I approve and want more. He pulls out of my mouth and moves to the back of the bench. I feel his presence between my legs. He rubs his cock around my hole and spanks my cunt with his cock. He lines himself up and I push back onto him without warning, he groans and pushes in deeper. He holds himself there and then spanks my bottom with a bare hand. He has both hands on my hips and begins the slow ritual of fucking. Each thrust is more welcomed and it is obvious by my sounds and the arch in my back. He lies on top of me and reaches around and gently tweaks my nipples. Soon he is pounding me, thrashing at my hole. He makes guttural noises as he hits home…I beg him to fuck me harder. I do not look up but I see feet surrounding us, men watching and stroking themselves. He slaps my ass again and grabs my chest like an overly enthusiastic male grabs at a woman’s tits. I squeeze his cock inside me and release pushing my rectum out, then squeeze him again and push. His thrusts become spasmodic and his breathing rapid; I hear a declaration, “I am cumming!!” and I feel a warm gush of cum enter me; once, twice and a third time. He collapses on top of me spent and his cock slides out of what he has claimed as his own. The lurkers depart as does he and when I stand I feel his cum running down my leg. I go to the shower, wash down and return to my room. I am spent but needing more and excited to cruise to find another partner or two. I text, letting you know of my fuckery and the joy it brings, but I am not done.

I am in a zone and need more cock, need to be used. I wander and see another man in my place on the fucking bench. I walk up behind him and rub his back from his neck to his crack. I massage his round ass cheeks and he rises up hoping that he will entice me to fuck him, but I am only here to tease. I let a finger run the length of his crack to his precious hole. I circle it and flick it with my finger…I want to bury my face in it but I resist and slide my finger inside him instead. I bang him with one then two fingers, then pull out and spank him solidly on his ass…immediately, someone steps up as I leave and slides a well lubricated dick into his hole. I go about cruising as I hear the sound of another’s ass being pounded. I move back to the catwalk area and it is more populated now. I saunter into a once of the cubbies and hang a towel so they can see that I am open for business and soon my marketing pays off. An Asian man comes to my hole and opens his towel and puts his penis in my face. I ravenously take him in my mouth. His dick is already leaking pre-cum and I lap it up with my tongue as if it were the essence of life, which I guess it is. I suck him and he grabs the back of my head and forces his cock to the back of my throat and holds me there, I gag and pull away and he walks. Can’t please them all. I cruise again and there is someone spread eagle in the swing. His cock is semi hard and I go and stand between his legs and admire him. My hand caresses his body, pinching his nipples seductively and running down to his shave cock and balls. I pull his ball sack and stroke him, then without waring slid a finger into his backdoor cunt and at the same time take his gorgeous cock into my mouth…again, I am not going to fuck him, but I tease and suck. After a few minutes, I leave him to someone else and move on.

I circle the club with my full intent of getting back on the fucking bench. It is empty and I kneel on the arms, lay my torso on the body and present my ass in the air for anyone who wants to have a go. It does not take long. I feel a warm presence near my head and I look up to see a towel covered body. I reach and pull it off and stretch to taste him. I cup his balls and gently pull him closer to me and start the suck. He is soft and I am able to take him in my mouth and roll his manhood over my tongue. He grows inside my wet, warm and willing mouth. I pull out and suck hard and go slowly down on him. I lick his shaft from sack to tip and stick my tongue into his cum hoe and flick it like I would your clit. I flatten my tongue and rub it under his head and he squirms in pleasure. I take him in again and rhythmically suck him slowly from his head to sack and he bumps my throat. He moans and pulls out and moves out of sight. I can see by his shadow he is rolling on a rubber, I quiver in anticipation of another cock taking me. I feel his heat between my legs, then a finger going inside me. He can tell I am lubed and ready as I push my ass out; a wise man taught me that once, and it is the complete opposite of what you would think, instead of pushing something out it opens you up so a finger, dildo or cock can get in more easily. I feel his head searching awkwardly for my pussy and then he hits the mark and pushes inside me. We both groan at the same time and I grip the bench to brace myself as he goes straight to hard and fast fucking. I ride him and encourage him with my breathing and moaning. He has one speed, almost as if he was fucking with anger and if he was angry, I wanted even angrier. He then pulled out and paused then jammed his cock back into my gaping hole, he repeated this and I growled with pleasure. I could see the feet again, the lurkers, watching two men fucking furiously. One man stepped up closely and started to rub my back. He bent down and kissed my neck and I began to masturbate him and pulled him nearer, then into my mouth. The pounding I was taking set the pace for how I was sucking him. Each time my ass fucker hit home my cock suckee hit the back of my mouth. During this entire day, my penis had not been touched other than by myself. I felt the fucker’s hands on my hips controlling my movements and balancing him, and then the man that I was blowing reached down and began to play with my cock and balls. I was in ecstasy as I fucked and sucked and was jacked. He squeezed my cock and then reached and squeezed my balls, a little too hard. I am not into pain but as he squeezed, my butt fucker spanked my ass hard and I literally yelped and he slapped my ass again. I thought this was beautiful, pure sexual expression and I wished the whole world could watch. I could tell fucker was nearing climax and was fighting it and as I was waiting, the man in my mouth squirted into me; I was caught by surprise but I swallowed it all as though it were my only source of nourishment. As satisfying as a cock can be growing in your mouth, it is nearly as pleasurable to feel it shrinking back to its flaccid state, know you have pleasured another and taking his last drop of semen. As his limp dick slipped out my fucker quickly pulled out and ripped of the condom and put it in my mouth. The thought of the dick that was fucking me one second ago being forced into my mouth, made me feel slutty and used. I loved it. He fucked my mouth as though he were still in my cunt and quickly spewed into my hungry mouth. I was about to swallow his juice when he leaned down and kissed me and we shared his cum.

Wow. It was a dream day at the spa, pleasing and being sexually vulnerable, used. I headed back to my room and in my bliss I had forgotten that I had not cum! Pleaser? I found porn with men being men and fucking and I opened my door so anyone who wanted to watch me jack off could. I slid my dildo back into its rightful spot and stroked myself. It didn’t take long for someone to come in and fuck me with the dildo, pushing it deep inside of me and moving his cock to my face where I could put him in my mouth. He was a small man, with a smallish penis, but I like all types. He slapped my cock around, spanked my bottom and used the dildo to stretch my hole and the abruptly left; teasing me and leaving me wanting more.

My door was wide open and I was fucking myself with the dildo while cruisers walked by. A man probably about 40 years old stopped at the door and tentatively stepped in. He took the dildo and fucked me with it, running his hands over my nakedness. He let the dildo slip out and turned to the door, another brief tease, but then h closed the door. He admired the thong I had hanging up and moved back to me, his cock was already pointing to the ceiling. I noticed he was very smooth, probably shaved but smooth. He leaned down and took my cock into his mouth and when I tried to reciprocate he waved me away; I think he was close to cumming and wanted to enjoy himself as long as he could before he let go. He laid down on me with his full weight and our cocks caressed each other, the feeling of his body on mine was erotic, like I was being pinned. He started to thrust against me and I cupped our cocks together, frottage. The soft, smooth skin of his hard cock felt good against mine and the visual effect of two cocks pumping against each other was staggering; he was so I hard , I wanted him to shoot his load on me so I could see, feel and taste it. I kept our cocks together with one hand and tweaked his nipples with the other while he nuzzled in my neck and playfully bit my ear. He switched position and straddled me, my legs under his and our dicks and balls touching. I continued to stroke us both, cocks touching. I took my penis and rubbed it around his hole and he leaned back and seemed to give himself up. He got on his knees, ass in the air and head on the mattress. I kneeled behind him and marveled at his powerful buttocks. I grabbed it with both hands then leaned into hi and ran the tips of my fingers from his neck, slowly, to his hole and slipped one in. He leaned into it and engulfed it; then a second and third. I banged him and flicked his balls with my other hand. He seemed to like that so I spanked him hard. He moaned and asked me if I liked it and I spanked him again, then again. I put my semi-turgid cock to his cunt and slipped it inside him and in his excitement he squeezed too hard and pushed me out. I entered him again and held myself inside with a hand. I had a hand in the middle of his back holding him down and his smooth ass danced in circles. I am a bottom, so it is unusually that I reverse roles and top, but his slippery ass felt so good. He pushed back against me trying to get more cock inside him. I was still not fully hard but it was enough to make him need it, that feeling that you want it all and would do ANYTHING to cum. I took both hands and spread his cheeks; his pink, tight hole stared back at me, beckoning my kiss. I stuck my tongue our and circled around his cunt and he quivered. I was encouraged to go deeper by his rapid breathing and buried my face in to his crack. I was no longer skirting the edge of his hole; I was now tongue fucking him deep inside. He moaned loudly and in a low guttural growl told me to fuck him. I couldn’t get any deeper, my slippery tongue fucking him and my face trying to follow. I spanked him again and felt the reverberation. I only wished I had a cock in my ass while I ate him out. He was masturbating himself and could not pull back. He awkwardly collapsed on the mattress and came all over the sheets. He didn’t mean to, or want to but could not stop it, he moved quickly to leave and I was still kneeling. He looked at the puddle of cum and left.

I lay back down, my calf in his cum, my body covered in sweat and reinserted the dildo; I needed to cum. As soon as I decided that I would masturbate to orgasm because I could wait no more, a small, dark, Asian man came in. He watched me jack and took control of the dildo, I thought I was going to cum and he noticed my body tense and stopped the dildo fucking, wanting to get more from he. His dark cock was flaccid and his pubic hair was bushy and black. I put my hand on his ass and pulled him toward me and while stood of over me I sucked his soft dick until it was like a rock. He was a grower and it was a thick piece of meat and good length too. I sucked him with passion, running my tongue around his shaft as I went up and down. I buried my face in his bush and kept him there swallowing and pulling him deeper into my throat. His hands were on the back of my head as he guided my movements. He pulled out and kissed my nipples, then my mouth. A sensual kiss, deep with a passionate tongue; he was gentle but subtly let me know he was in control. I sucked his tongue and he felt my chest and made me feel wanted. He whispered in my ear with a strong accent and said “I am going to fuck you now.” My mind was screaming “YES, PLEASSSSSSE!!” but my mouth said “On my back or on my knees?” He guided me to kneel on the edge of the bed with my ass in the air, but I was taller so I stood and squatted which opened me up even more for him to push inside. Before he entered me, he hugged me from behind, his cock pushed against my crack and his hands squeezing my chest and pulling my nipples. Then he lined himself up and pushed into my pussy as I opened my hole and enticed him deeper. He went slowly, deliberately and I felt the head of his cock slowly move into me deeper and deeper, followed by a thick, fat shaft. He stopped and I could feel his pubic hair tickling my ass, the slowly pulled back and repeated. He was enjoying my hole and I was enjoying his cock, a fair trade. He kept the slow motion rhythm and it was tantalizing. When he thrust inward I would push against his cock with my cunt and when he pulled out I would squeeze him with my ass muscles. After 5-10 minutes, it was all blending together and time stood still, he picked up his pace and fucked me like needed. His thrusts were still strong and deep, but now the pace was fast. He was talking and I was moaning, “Do you like this? Do you like my cock in you? I want to breed you. I want to cum in you. You are my bitch.” I felt one hand leave my hip and reach around and grab my cock. I squeezed hard and tried to fight it, but I felt the orgasm well up from deep inside and as he let go and banged me hard I released my cum onto the bed. A low growl that built up to a pleasurable groan and he continued to fuck me as I climaxed. He pulled out and stroked my cock to get some cum on his hand, then he stroked himself and released over my back, ass and cunt, covering me with his juice as I lay, collapsed on the bed, my face in the puddle left by my previous guest, my tummy and cock in my own mess. I felt each warm drop as it landed on me. I was used, a whore, and I loved it. He stood behind me draining every last drop from his cock, landing on my exposed hole. He reached and grabbed his towel, patted my ass and walked.

I lay there for a few minutes, replaying the day then pushed my cum covered self up and went to the shower to erase the sticky essence from my satiated body. The day was over, but the memories of carnal pleasure will remain.