My Roommate and the Men’s Sauna

As I mentioned last time, my roommate arrived later than I did that night. The sound of the lock woke me, so I pretended to be asleep and narrowed my eyes to watch him without his noticing. His name was Tomás, and up to then I only knew him from breakfast and the group outings.

He went into the bathroom and, when he came out, he was completely naked. I had never seen him like that before. He was hairier than I had imagined, with his chest and legs covered in dark, thick hair. He rummaged carefully through his travel bag, as if he didn’t want to make any noise.

He took out two things. One was a black dildo, not very big, with a wide base that served as a stop. The other was a small bottle, which I assumed was lubricant.

I stayed motionless, holding my breath. I didn’t understand what he was doing, but I couldn’t stop watching.

Tomás lay down on his bed, face down, hips raised. He smeared on the lubricant slowly and started easing the toy into himself little by little, rocking his body. The device gave off a faint hum, a kind of barely audible vibration. His moans grew louder and louder as he increased the pace, oblivious to everything except his own pleasure.

I was completely hard. My heart was pounding like a runaway horse. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I got up carefully and went over to his bed. I took off my underwear and, naked like him, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and kissed the nape of his neck. He shuddered, let out a broken sigh, and without turning around, murmured:

—Do you like watching me?

—Very much —I whispered in his ear.

I slid my hands under his chest and started teasing his nipples while I nibbled his earlobe. He kept working the toy with one hand, unhurried. After a little while he pulled it out and rolled over in bed until we were face to face.

We kissed. It was a long, deep kiss, tongue to tongue, while our hands searched for each other’s sex. The excitement left me dizzy, clouding my thoughts.

—Do you want to try it? —he asked with a smile.

—Let’s do it —I said without thinking.

He turned me onto my back. He positioned himself over me, offering me his cock to suck, and at the same time bent my legs up toward my chest, leaving everything exposed. He applied lubricant and started easing the toy into me gently, in a steadily increasing rhythm. The device vibrated and gave off a warm sensation, something new to me.

I hadn’t expected something like that to feel so good.

When I had it all the way in, he started rocking slowly, and at the same time leaned down to suck me off. It was a perfect sixty-nine. I felt outside myself, unrestrained, enjoying and giving pleasure at the same time.

We kept at it for quite a while; I couldn’t say how long. Pleasure overwhelmed me and I came into his mouth. Tomás swallowed it all. I kept at my side of things, licking and stroking him with my tongue until he let go too and filled my mouth. I swallowed just as he had.

He carefully removed the toy, lay down beside me, and we held each other. We kissed slowly, with no urgency anymore, and fell asleep exactly like that.

***

We woke early. He woke before I did. I felt his hand searching for me under the sheets, and that finished waking me up. I kissed him and we talked about the night.

—I didn’t expect to enjoy it so much —I confessed.

—The moment I saw you, I knew we’d get along —he replied.

We got up and showered together. Then we dried off, got dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. We went for a walk along the beach, chatting about unimportant things, letting the morning sun hit our faces.

As we walked, we reached the street where the sex shop we had seen the day before was located. I told Tomás how much fun I had once had there. It was twelve-thirty; we decided to leave it for another time, because that afternoon we had another plan: we wanted to go to the sauna.

We went back to the hotel and at two o’clock we headed into the dining room. We ate heartily, joking around, thinking about stocking up on energy for whatever came next.

***

We left after three. Each of us was wearing a tracksuit, and under it only briefs. Tomás was wearing a very snug pair and offered me another of his, orange-colored. I put them on and then the tracksuit over them. We walked to the sauna and went in around three-thirty.

We paid admission. They gave us flip-flops, towels, and locker keys, and pointed us toward the changing rooms. Just as we were arriving, two men in their forties came out, very tall and very broad. We exchanged a glance with them and, once inside, Tomás whispered to me:

—What a pair. Let’s hope they don’t get away.

We undressed and wrapped our towels around our waists. We headed out to the jacuzzi, and there were the two we had seen when we came in. We showered first and went over. We asked permission to get in, and they answered something in a language we didn’t understand; we assumed it was yes.

They were sitting facing each other. We positioned ourselves between the two of them. The water was warm and pleasant. Nobody said anything; we just looked at each other.

I moved closer to the one on my right and put my hand on his thigh. He looked at me and spread his legs. I didn’t hesitate: I grabbed his cock, big and firm, and stroked it carefully. He put a finger to his mouth and sucked it. I understood the gesture.

I knelt in front of him in the water. He leaned back against the seat and his cock was left almost outside. I started slowly and little by little took it all into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. He shifted now and then, without making a sound.

After a few minutes he motioned for me to stand up. I did, and sat down beside him. He kissed me with tongue and, in that strange language, said something that sounded like a thank-you. Then he got up and left with his companion, whom Tomás had also been attending to. Instead of his mouth, Tomás had offered him something else, and he told me later with a smile.

—We’re having too much fun —I said, still with my pulse racing.

***

We got out of the jacuzzi and went into a dark room, a kind of cinema. There were several young men and one man our age, sitting apart from one another. Each of us sat next to one of the guys.

As soon as I settled in, I found his cock with my hand and stroked it. Tomás, beside him, preferred to start by kissing his, and after a little while the guy returned the gesture by going down on him. I stood up and offered myself to Tomás, but he nodded toward the older man, so I went over to the latter.

Before I even got there, the man had already opened his mouth. I put it in and he sucked me off with such commitment that I thoroughly enjoyed it. Meanwhile, the young man who had earlier turned down the offer came up from behind. He caressed me and, slowly, opened me with his fingers. When I was ready, he started to fuck me, nibbling at my neck.

His cock was long, soft to the touch and firm at the same time. The cadence of his movements was slow and deep, and pleasure spread through my whole body. Every so often his hands squeezed my nipples.

When I got tired of the older man’s mouth, I pulled away; I didn’t want to finish so soon. I let the young one keep going. At one point he pulled out, turned me around toward him, laid me on a sofa and sucked me for a while with delicious care. Then he got up and left. I rested for a moment and went out of the room.

Tomás, for his part, had kept at it and came out behind me. We headed toward the steam sauna.

***

Inside the steam room we ran into the two broad foreign men again. They were stretched out on the highest wooden bench. We settled on the bench opposite and let the heat work on us, acclimating ourselves to the temperature.

When we started to sweat, we looked at each other and understood one another without words.

—Let’s go with them —said Tomás.

The foreigners were watching us as if inviting us. We crossed the room and each of us sat on the step just below his man, at abdomen level. With my left hand I held my guy’s cock and with my right I stroked his beard. I stayed like that until he signaled for me to suck him. I obeyed and reveled in it; he stroked the back of my neck, setting the rhythm.

Tomás had positioned himself over his man in a sixty-nine. I imagined what a pleasure he was getting out of it. When the two men had had enough, they got up and came toward us, side by side, offering themselves to me at the same time. I tried to take them both together, but it was impossible, so I alternated, one and then the other, while with each hand I stroked the rest.

What a way to enjoy themselves, and what stamina they had. Tomás, meanwhile, was stroking both of them from behind, and they seemed to like that very much.

At that moment two young men came in and sat across from us to watch. They soon started touching each other. One of my foreigners finished first; he shot several spurts that I swallowed and cleaned up with my tongue. He withdrew toward the newcomers. The other did the same with Tomás, who took it all as well.

The young men, now encouraged, told the foreigners to lie down. They got on top of them in a sixty-nine. Tomás and I decided not to stand still: we positioned ourselves over the boys and fucked them until we finished. Then we withdrew to a corner to catch our breath and go over everything we had experienced in our minds.

***

We left the steam room and went back to the jacuzzi. No one was there. We kissed slowly, exhausted, our bodies spent from so much pleasure. We showered, dried off, and went to the changing room to dress. When I checked the time, it was seven-thirty.

—Three well-used hours —I said.

Tomás laughed and nodded.

We walked back to the hotel, changed clothes, and went down to dinner. We did it with smiles and looks that said more than any words. By the end, I was shattered.

—I’m going to rest —I told him.

—I can hold out a little longer. See you later —he replied.

I went up to the room, took off my clothes, brushed my teeth, and got into bed. I fell asleep at once.

***

Later I heard the door and woke halfway. Tomás, after washing up, came out of the bathroom naked. That night he didn’t look for the toy. Seeing me awake, he said:

—We don’t need our friend today. Do you want something, or shall we rest?

—Better to rest —I replied—. We’ll see in the morning.

We fell asleep. When the light of dawn started coming through the window, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I came back, I found him awake.

—Did you rest? —I asked.

—Like a child —he answered.

I lay down beside him. We kissed and went back over the adventures of the day before, like someone going through a shared secret.

Over the following days we kept to our routine, and similar things happened to us that aren’t worth repeating. So, with these words, I end this account, which I hope has entertained you and given you pleasure in reading it.

Thank you all.