The Threesome I Found at the Downtown Gay Sauna
Having one cock in my ass and another in my mouth wasn’t exactly what I had planned for a Saturday afternoon. But welcome to it.
I was traveling, far from home, so I got up the nerve to look for a sauna a couple of streets from the hotel where I was staying. One of those addresses you save in your phone just in case.
It was enough to walk through the door and into the locker area to realize the vibe was very different from my city’s. Even though there were several men changing, they all did it discreetly, without showing off or gratuitous exhibitionism. Nobody was trying to draw attention. For some reason, that only turned me on more.
Once wrapped in my towel, I took a lap around the place to get the lay of the land. There’s something hot about touring a whole catalog of men walking past you, barely covered by a towel that hides just enough. None of them made a scene, but the looks went back and forth like knives.
I didn’t have to walk very far to find someone who got me hard. A couple of glances was all it took for us to understand each other: there was something there. After a first bit of groping in a dim corner, a slow rubbing over the towel, we decided to look for a booth so we could take care of ourselves more calmly.
The guy who had hooked up with me was a dark-haired man in his forties, very hairy, stocky, and equipped by default with an extra-large cock. You didn’t need to be a genius to understand that the big guy was as eager for action as I was. And so, almost casually, while we were heating up through the opening preliminaries, we left the booth door ajar. Maybe one of the men drifting around the dark hallways would be tempted to join the party.
We had several candidates peeking in to fool around with us, but in the end I settled on one in particular: a bald guy, tall, around fifty, muscular but with just enough belly to make him look more masculine, and with a round, hairy, hard ass, the kind that drives me crazy.
Having secured the two-for-one offer, I asked them to close the door and got down to business.
***
After an initial hand tasting of the two of them, I decided to do a double and alternated my mouth between both cocks. They both had good thickness, especially the dark-haired guy’s. It was so huge I had to open my mouth wide so it wouldn’t rub the corners of my lips.
The truth is, crouched between them, moving from one cock to the other, I was better off than anywhere else. Every now and then I rubbed one dick against the other and, from the sighs escaping them, those two were enjoying the contact as much as I was. They just hadn’t fully realized it yet.
I knew that if I kept sucking and sucking, one of them was going to come soon, and then my chances of a threesome would go to hell. So I stopped the double duty, found the condoms I had brought tucked into the folds of my towel, and put one on the one who, by rough estimation, was a little less thick of the two. Let him open the road, in the least brutal way possible.
I barely lubed my ass with saliva, got down on all fours, and signaled to the dark-haired man to stand in front of me so I could keep working his glans with my mouth meanwhile.
As soon as I felt the bald guy exploring my sphincters, I swallowed almost all of the other one and the three of us started moving at the same time, in sync, like one of those amusement park rides.
Honestly, I don’t know if I made the right call putting the thinner cock in first, because the guy was thrusting harder than a winch. So he wouldn’t rip me apart from the inside, I motioned for him to stop and asked him to sit on the little bed in the booth.
As soon as he sat down, I spread my legs and perched on top of him. With his cock filling my ass, I started bouncing like there was no tomorrow. The change in position seemed to please him, because he immediately started growling obscenities under his breath.
Once I knew I wasn’t getting off that ride, I signaled to the dark-haired guy to stand in front of me. That way I could keep devouring his cock to the rhythm of the fucking the bald guy was giving me.
***
The dark-haired guy’s cock was worth applauding: thick, huge, and hard. I admit that at first it cost me a bit to get it all the way in, but I didn’t stop until my lips hit his pelvis and I felt his balls against my chin. While I worked it with my mouth, I heard him letting out a few filthy remarks that got me revved up like a motorcycle. That, added to having the other one pounding me from behind, made drops of precome start oozing from the head of my rock-hard cock.
The dark-haired guy’s gasps made it clear that if I kept riding his dick with my mouth, he’d come sooner rather than later. So, in an attempt to stretch that threesome out as long as possible, I asked my two studs to switch positions.
From the look on the bald guy’s face, I got the impression he wasn’t thrilled about pulling his cock out of my ass. But he had no choice: my ass is mine, and I’m the one who decides who fucks me and when. The annoyance, though, disappeared right away the moment I started sucking him again: he went back to letting out those unintelligible grunts.
I found another condom in the towel and passed it to the dark-haired guy so he could put it on. Being the multitasker I am, without stopping sucking the bald guy’s shaft, I thoroughly slurped my fingers and lubed my ass again.
Less than half a minute later, my hole opened to let that torpedo through, which I ended up swallowing like someone gulping down a hot dog in one bite.
I have to admit that, already loosened up by the first one, the dark-haired guy’s went in much more easily and I enjoyed it twice as much. The son of a bitch not only had a great tool, he knew how to use it. Damn, the way he moved, the fucking he was giving me! If I added in how tasty and hard the bald guy’s cock was, I had no choice but to admit I was having a hell of a time.
***
I could feel my cock, rock hard, as hard as it could possibly get. So stiff I could feel it pressed against my belly. I touched it and checked how it was still leaking precome from the tip. I was tempted to jerk off, but I held back. I didn’t want to come until those two had bathed me in their milk.
So neither of them would finish too quickly, every now and then I entertained myself by sucking the bald guy’s balls. Two swollen, hairy balls that seemed to shrink under my tongue. Barely brushing the tip of my tongue around the sack was enough to make the fifty-something shiver with pleasure. I got the feeling nobody had ever eaten them out like that before.
Goddamn, the dark-haired guy was hammering me! The deeper he drove his cock into me, the better I sucked the bald one. It was a vicious circle I didn’t want to get out of.
In a brazen display, I took my free hand to the bald guy’s balls and squeezed them gently.
“Do you like my balls?” I asked him.
“Yes, a lot!” he answered, almost out of breath.
“Well, that’s the only thing I’m not putting in you. What a greedy ass you’ve got!”
I lifted my gaze to look at his face. The bastard had his eyes closed and was smiling with pleasure, as if he were in seventh heaven.
Since I suspected that, at that pace and with the blowjob I was giving him, the bald guy would come any moment, I pulled his cock out of my mouth. And so he wouldn’t protest, I started licking him from the balls to the navel. Anything to stretch the moment a little longer.
Meanwhile, the dark-haired guy kept burying that big cock of his in my ass, leaving my senses raw. From the sighs escaping him, he too was at the gates of orgasm. Since I wanted it to last a little longer, I suggested changing positions again.
***
I asked the dark-haired guy to lie down on the bench. As soon as he did, I sat on top of him and tried to take him in. Seeing that in that cramped space I couldn’t quite line him up properly, the bald guy grabbed his partner’s gorgeous shaft and guided it in the right direction, so I could finish driving it in all the way.
With the cock comfortably settled inside me, I started making little bounces that brought out the dark-haired guy’s nastiest side.
“You little whore, and what a great ass you’ve got! I’m going to fill you with come until it comes out your eyes!”
I love being cheered on while I’m getting fucked; it’s the second thing I like most. The first, obviously, is being fucked. So, bracing myself on my calves, I rode him even harder.
At the height of the frenzy, the bald guy brought his cock to my mouth. Without thinking twice, I took it all the way to my uvula.
“You bastard, you suck cock so well!”
I was dying of pleasure. One good cock buried deep in my ass and another delicious one in my mouth at the same time. One of those moments I wouldn’t mind having a medically prescribed déjà vu for. At least once a week.
With every bounce I made, the dark-haired guy’s shaft sank a little deeper into me, so much that I could feel his balls slapping against my perineum in the most brutal way. The pleasure was so intense that I greedily devoured the bald guy’s cock, and he repaid the favor by dribbling a few drops of precome onto my tongue.
The forty-something was proving to have more stamina than I’d initially suspected, because anyone else, with the little hops I was giving him on his pelvis, would have come like a bitch. I spent the whole time trying to keep neither of them from finishing, and when the moment came, the one who seemed to have reached his limit was me. Although I still hadn’t had a full orgasm, I’d been holding back for a good while to avoid ejaculating, and that even though I wasn’t touching myself.
***
Sensing that those two beasts would end up coming sooner rather than later, and since there’s nothing that turns me on more than having my chest showered with freshly milked come, I stopped dead.
“What’s wrong?” the dark-haired guy asked me, a little offended.
“I’ve got a mind to suck both cocks at once,” I answered.
The two of them looked at each other, puzzled. They nodded in agreement, the dark-haired guy got up from the narrow cot, stood beside the bald guy, and both of them made it clear they were giving in to my request.
As if it were some kind of filthy ritual, I knelt before them. I was so dominated by lust that I didn’t even check whether the floor was dirty or clean. My only concern was devouring the two enormous cocks in front of me.
First I took the smaller one, the hairy bald guy’s, into my mouth and swallowed it down to the balls. As I ran my hand over the dark-haired guy’s, I noticed it was drooling precum in industrial quantities. Without thinking twice, I switched dance partners and savored that shiny glans as if it were manna falling from heaven.
I lifted my gaze looking for the dark-haired guy’s eyes, but they were closed. The only sign that he was fully enjoying the moment were the constant sighs escaping his lips.
I was so focused on tasting the dark-haired guy’s cock that I had completely forgotten about the bald one. I found him out of the corner of my eye, and what I saw couldn’t have been more delicious: the brute was savoring the blowjob scene while slowly jerking himself off.
I reached out to him and, gently grabbing his balls, pulled him closer. Once I had his cock at my mouth level, without taking the dark-haired guy’s out of my mouth, I tried to take that one in too.
***
The moment they both felt the heat of my mouth joined with the rubbing of one cock against the other, they got turned on like mad. Since I could barely handle the dark-haired guy’s, I opted to suck them alternately, giving neither of them a break.
My lips folded around those two cocks in a nearly frantic way, going in and out at dizzying speed. I looked up at my occasional lovers and sensed they were about to blow their boilers. With total shamelessness, I asked them to shower my chest and face with their milk.
The scene before my eyes was worthy of the best porn: two huge, hairy men rubbing their hard cocks in front of my face, ready to give me a well-earned shower of freshly milked cum.
Three enormous streams of thick semen fell over me, splashing my eyes and hair. I still had the hot liquid sliding down my face when, like a geyser, the dark-haired guy’s cum flooded my cheeks, nose, forehead, and eyelashes. The guy was a real bull!
Taking as my inspiration the image of their cocks dripping cum, I jerked off wildly, not giving a damn about anything, until I ejaculated with a groan as guttural as it was animal.
“Fuck! There’s nothing that turns me on more than doing it with a pair of bottoms like you two,” I blurted out, catching my breath.
“Bottoms, us? If the two of us fucked you?” they protested almost at once.
“Yes, you’re right. I took the ass and sucked your cocks. But who was telling you at every moment what you had to do? Me. Who took the initiative? Me. So since I was the one organizing everything, and you two limited yourselves to obeying, I was the top here. And the bottoms, you two.”
Right after finishing my little speech, I put on my towel. Without thinking twice, I opened the door and left. I didn’t even wait for a reaction from them.