In my youth I visited cottages frequently and did the usual wanking and oral. Then I married my wife and that part of my life took a very back seat and for 15 years and a couple of kids was my world. We started to go out with a couple from my wife's work and ended up three couples as their friends joined our weekly nights out.
We decided that a men's night out was due and the ladies would also do their own thing too, so off we went into Manchester and the girls 1qwent to Liverpool. After hitting some of the usual nightlife, we meandered to Canal Street as it was less testosterone based. I called my wife, and she said they were going to stay over in Liverpool and had a hotel for the three of them and were safe. Happy they were fine, I relaxed, and started on the shorts and got a little merry.
We decided to move on and find something to soak up the beer and headed to the Northern Quarter. John, my wife's colleague, said shame there isn't a sauna or something to sweat the alcohol out as he was getting to his limit and 11.30 made him feel a lightweight, as he was quite d*unk. I love a sauna I said and regularly used the local gyms sauna and pool. Steve, his pal, said there was one nearby open late that would be open and was male only so no temptation. John smiled and said he was up for that as he had enough to drink really and it would be a good relaxing end to a great night out. I did think his smile was directed at Steve more than me, but said I was up for it.
We got there and went downstairs, had to join and in we went, it was obvious immediately what kind if sauna it was so as we undressed we decided that if approached a polite no would be the stock answer and we would just enjoy the facilities.
I am not huge but I have a reasonable girth and Steve said I bet your Mrs enjoys that, laughing as we changed, I tried to windmill it in bravado, laughing as I did. I am more of a grower than a shower John said, but I thought he looked well proportioned.
We showered in the communal showers and a guy entered in rubber pants with a hole in the back and took a quick cold shower and said it was hot in here tonight. We nodded a little quieter than we had been and headed to the sauna. I put my towel on the bench and lay down on the top bench enjoying the heat. They sat on the bench below and we started to chat between ourselves.
A middle aged guy entered and sat on the benches opposite, he had a stiff bulge in his towel and it flopped on to his thigh as he opened his towel. I was a little transfixed and the memories of the cottages caused a stirring in my cock and balls.
I said I was hitting the steam room as the heat was getting dry, they said they would be in there shortly.
The steam room was dark and after bumping into a couple of guys I found a corner to sit in. It was lovely and I just took in the quiet and relaxed. Someone sat near me, his knee touched mine as he sat down. Nothing said, and I went into my own thoughts. Next thing I felt the back of a hand touching my thigh, as he lifted his hand to his face and lingered there a second longer as his hand went back to his side. I said nothing and thought I would just move should I get uncomfortable. His fingers then started to reach my legs and seemed to gently stroke me, then in waht seemed an age his hands reached on to my legs and rubbed me gently and flicked into my groin. I thought time to move but my cock started to react to the stroking and lopped onto the back of his hand on the way upwards. His fingers gently gripped my shaft and started to slowly wank me to a full erection, my reaction was to totally relax as it felt just like the years ago in the cottages. I was really enjoying it.
I was very hard and as I realised the situation and that John and Steve could walk in at any moment I said no thanks and I stood up and said time for the sauna.
As I got to the door and looked through the little glass window I saw Steve on his knees giving John a blow job as the large cocked guy played with Steve arse. Well bugger me I thought, I would leave them to it and have a walk through the place and see what was happening... |
