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Sauna Stories: Part Six

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

"Get on your knees," said the man.

George was standing next to him in the shower. He was a handsome younger man, well-built, muscular, strong. George looked at him. George's expression conveyed shock and obedience. He bent down and did as he was told. Another man joined them. George was ordered to pleasure this man too. Then another man appeared. This was an ordinary Wednesday in the sauna for George.

The strong man had first been in the jacuzzi. His legs touched George. He got out of the water and beckoned for George to follow him to the steam room. From the steam room they had ended up in the showers. It was the first time George had had sex in the shower. He tried to think of other places in the sauna where he was yet to have sex. He could only think of the cafe, which was probably off limits. He didn't want to get banned. He enjoyed his visits too much.

George loved being obedient like this, submitting to the wishes of a younger, stronger male. He sucked at the cocks with relish. They were all circumcised cocks, his favourite type of cock up until now. But his tastes could change.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

The hairy man had an uncut cock. He was sitting in the cinema. He had wild shaggy black hair and an untrimmed beard. He was a large man but not overweight. He had a beautiful face with dark brown eyes. They played together for quite a while. Later, in a different cinema room, they played again. He tasted nice. At one point the man's penis softened and George was able to draw back the foreskin. Tenderly, George brought it back to life with his tongue. The man remained quiet the whole time, a gentle friendly giant.

Two other men wanting fucking and George obliged. The first man invited George into a private cubicle and placed a condom on George's penis. He hadn't worn one of these in years and wondered what might happen. But he stayed hard and was able to enter the man, who bent down over the bed. George enjoyed the sensation of being inside another strong-looking, muscular man. He realised that many of the men around him, who by size or height or demeanor appeared very masculine, only wanted to surrender to a cock. There were not gay men in the same way George was gay. But they were excited by what gay sex could offer them.

The other man who wanted fucking was in the dungeon. A tall, slim, very young guy, with totally smooth skin all over his body. He kept George with him for about fifteen minutes, exploring many different body positions. At one point he sat astride George and leaned forward to kiss him. His mouth had a sweet fruity taste. The man never strayed from the dungeon. George never got to see his face clearly. The feel of his body left a deep impression on George. It could have been that he was an alien, tall, slim and smooth, sampling whatever it was that humans did to keep themselves happy.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

This week's visit had another strange or surreal aspect to it. George was once again first through the door at opening time. After undressing, he made a complete tour of the place, starting from the top floor down to the bottom. Every room was empty. The cinemas were playing their varied but familiar snatches of porn. George glanced at them all briefly, only aroused by the sight of the man who was tied down and was getting punished by another man.

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By *asher72Man
4 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

Each room had a different smell. There was the sweet sickly smell of room fragrance in one area. George used to wince at it but now it made him hard. Downstairs in the dungeon the stale smell of a thousand bottles of aromas lingered in the air. Around the dark corridors leading to the glory holes there was another type of smell. The steam rooms and the sauna box too had their distinctive odours. George savoured them all. Not one person had he yet met. He felt like a powerful predator inspecting his lair before his guests arrived.

He sat in the jacuzzi and waited for about ten minutes, but no-one came. It was a reminder that nothing in life is predictable. The shadow of a figure passed behind the frosted glass screen but nobody joined him.

Without really thinking about it, he drifted over the water, stood up and got out. As he dried off slowly, walking through the empty corridors, he at last noticed a couple of men, of his age or slightly younger. He followed one of them down into the dungeon. They kissed and sucked one another until a much younger man came in and joined them. George now felt primed and ready for the rest of the morning. His erection swung proudly as he made his way back upstairs.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

On the journey home George felt momentarily depressed. The next day he realised why. If he had been single and looking for a partner, the sauna would be the last place to find one. In that sense it was the loneliest place on earth. The men at the sauna wanted a cock, a hole, a mouth, a master, a servant, but not a whole man, not something complete and messy. They wanted a temporary escape from their lives. For George it was not that. He was seeking liberation not escape. They are two very different things. Liberation means not running away, not hiding in an illusion. Escape always means recapture at some point in time.

For his depression was also about what he was leaving behind at the sauna. He had seen something yesterday, briefly, as he sat with the hairy man and they both watched the other guys fondling one another. There was also something real at the centre of the illusion, at the heart of the escape. George waited. It would come to him. In a minute he would see it and name it.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

At the end of his visit, another strong-looking man had taken a fancy to George. He too wanted fucking, but George had lost his impetus. He played with the man, getting one, two and then three fingers into his anus. The man was pleased. He came to the sauna specifically to get this kind of pleasure. He never kissed men. His own wife would never play around with his arse like a man at a sauna could.

Why has civilization got it so wrong for so long? The more that men fuck each other, the less they fight. We must fuck one another or die, thought George.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

In spite of the vague feelings of depression, George was sure that he'd had a glimpse of heaven that morning. Men, naked, holding each other, intimate, affectionate. He could pass an eternity like that.

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By *rgeo OP   Man
4 weeks ago

WOLVERHAMPTON

This week, his sixth visit to the sauna, an older man had been attracted to George. He kept following him. He would join in with some of his adventures, following George into the cubicles, corridors and cinemas. George found it distracting. The older man thought George was beautiful. George wasn't bothered. He was not turned on by many older men. George engaged with the man, chatted, joked, but tried to dissuade him from sexual contact. The man wanted George to do to him with his fingers what he had done with the other man, but George was not inclined to.

Before leaving, George wanted an ejaculation. He liked to do it in public in the cinema. He lay back and watched the porn. Across from him, a man was stroking his large erection. George gazed at it and came close to climaxing. Then a young Asian guy next to George started playing with him. George wanted none of this attention though. He left to go to the other cinema.

There he found some privacy. He lay and wanked, getting closer and closer. A tall, muscular man stood next to him. George reached a hand around the man's leg and pulled him close as his own cock oozed out its built-up load. Another man came forward and kissed George's cock, licking off his semen. George felt cleansed and validated, as well as dirty and abused. It was time to go home.

Heaven is what we make it.

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