Immersion (2/2)

I came. Toweled up and showered. He did too. Of course that wasn't what I came for. So upon rinsing off his lust around my cock, nipples and neck, I went back at the sauna. This time, finally taking that seat which the sucker earlier called his own.

Wasn't soon before I heard a locker door shut and locked. Someone was coming. A shadow passed by the glass door. Then I heard a shower run. Oddly this moment felt like the the time you await for your name to be called in a raffle. Will you win the appliance, the cash, or the "Sorry" card? Door opens.

Jackpot.

He was a "regular". And for a first in my little immersion, I'd rather suckle on a familiar penis. Not bad. He was a fat six-incher. Cut with a little loose skin under the head, if I remember correctly. He walked in and gave a glance. I nodded. He sat at the far end in front of the door.

"Come closer." I said.

He got up, grabbed the dipper and added more water to the stove. Then he sat adjacent to my legs. I smiled. Subtle. I slid my had up his left thigh, parting his towel slit and feeling the sleeping manhood. He looked at me and said "How lucky could I be?" I smiled again. He fixed his stare by the door and I tasted his growing horny. I remembered correctly indeed. We had a few solid minutes together. Maybe about ten. I sucked his cock, ran my tongue up his nipples, down back his inner thigh, and sucked again. Then I hear another locker slam. And another. Two shadows walked past the glass door of the sauna.

"Are you close?" I asked him. He smiled and shook his head. "Good." I said.

When the other shadow closed in on the door, he gave me light tap on the shoulder. I pushed myself up and sat back the bench. He fixed his towel. New guy walks in. Familiar face, but no, haven't touched him yet. Though I know he's queer. I've caught him sucking off some guy before. He's not that bad looking anyway. Just a bit on the lanky side. Not my thing, but not bad in general. First guy glanced at him. I leaned forward showing my face under the hint of outside light. He looked back. I reached in for first guy's cock with my hand. New guy held his from his towel. I smiled at him. I whipped out first guy's erection and gently stroked it. He whipped out his hard-on. I nodded for him to come closer. He gets up and sits on my other side, hidden form the door. With my right hand stroking first guy, my left began to reach for his, then my mouth went in for the kill.

"Shit..." he moaned.

The second course was served and I wasn't done. The running water from the shower shushed, and sloppy slippers were making its way to across the floor. Then I heard a guzzling by the fountain. The two boys fixed their towels, and sat right back up. I put my hands together, resting my elbows just a few inches past my knees, and my head remained leaning forward. Third guy walks in. His towel around his neck. Naked.

Japanese.

I've interacted with him once at the free weights section. I attempted to borrow some plates. He attempted to converse. It was difficult. But I did find him kinda sexy so I obliged him for a few random sentences with no introduction. That was maybe about a month ago. His cock? Not back for a Japanese.

He recognized me in the sauna and gave me a smile and a nod. I gave him a smile. Oddly, the two guys thought that was a signal. So they whipped out their cocks and began stroking. Japanese man saw them. The smiled facing the door, while unable to hide the growing erection he showed the room to see. I called him to come closer. I reached out for the other two guys cocks with my hands. and stroked them, I alternately sucked them until my hands could easily glide on each of their shafts as Japanese man stood in fornt of my, with his dick in my mouth. The locker room remained quiet. It was probably a good quarter of an hour until one moaned "I'm coming..."

"Go. Go." I said. "I want you to come on my chest." Other guy stood and erupted on my left chest. Japanese man began to moan heavily as he suddenly release by my neck. First guy then went "Here I come..." while remaining seated glazing my right hand with his juice.

Japanese man leaned in and made out with me. Other guy joined and reached his tongue by my left cheek, trying to get into our lips. First guy pulls me out of the liplock and gave me a wet French, leaving Japanese boy and other guy to make-out. First guy asked "What about you?" He grabbed my cock, still hard.

"I'm alright." I smiled.

Immersion (1/2)

Every once in a while my mind wonders how some sauna predators or steam room trolls manage to snatch a catch. Considering the amount of time they spend at the gym while not working out (which is a lot), one would really wonder since they have pathetic bodies. Yes. I said pathetic. Oh don't give me that "you should be nice" look. I am being honest. And in my book, honest is nice. But seriously, these guys aren't lookers. Some aren't even hot. I know first hand because I have some regular charity cases. They one redeeming factor is that they give really good head. Like really really good head. And some would go to great extents to please you. Perhaps to make up for their less than titillating visage? Could be. Anyway, sometimes I wonder how they would go about it, spending hours a day in the wet floor area, ending up all wrinkly, just to get some action. So I thought, why not see for myself?

The task was to stay in the wet floor area during an inconspicuous hour yet populated hour, maybe two, and see how many guys would let me blow them. I chose the hour before lunch, just when the morning people have cleared the area, and the lunch crowd has yet to come in full force. By experience, some off-schedule guys enjoy working out with less traffic in the gym. And some, prefer to heat up at the sauna or steam room before doing so. So with towel on and sleepy boy looks, I stood under the shower for twenty seconds then stepped into the sauna.

In the sauna, finding the right seat means everything. There is an area that totally hides you form the glass door's view, two angles that give you a lookout, and one to well, show you waiting by the door. One of the two lookout seats is for the dick, and the other is for the head-giver. That's my seat. Sadly when I got in the sauna, someone had already owned it. But judging from his body glistening in sweat, he was gonne be done shortly. Then I gave him a second look. He was pretty hot. Then I caught him looking. And I knew he wanted to blow me.

What the hell, I said to myself. So I sat adjacent to him and loosened up my towel. He leaned in. I gave him a now. He dove face first and proceeded with the deed.

"Was I the first one this morning?" I asked him.

He pulled his head up. "Yeah." He smiled. "Would you fuck me?"

I smiled.

He stepped out and in six winks, he was back with rubber and lube. At a quarter past eleven, we had so much time, not to mention we practically had the place to ourselves. He stood by the door, and I hid by the side. Behind me the heat from the sauna stove rose up my ass as I knocked him from behind.

"I'm feeling risky." I pushed him over the corner hidden from view, sat him down, raised his legs and nailed him down the bench. I didn't care if someone would walk in. I doubted it. And no one came. But me. On his tummy, chest and some trailing up his neck.

The end? Hardly.

Never back down.

In the game of seduction, keeping score of guys who turn you down is a no-no. However, sometimes, there's that one no-no that taps your ego so bad and challenges you. And in the game of seduction, you never back down from a challenge. If you do, you're out.

One such guy, let's call him Wang, challenged me real hard by saying no to me. Three times. I know. Moment of weakness on my part. We've never had sex, nor did we share any physical activity, save the occasional gym class. But we've come to grow together as very good acquaintances. And it was in the course of this acquainting, that I've come to know Wang's chronology of past loves, lays, and exes. By the way, Wang is a bottom. Just to be clear as the handle I gave him might suggest otherwise. So yes. This makes his rogues gallery all top.

This is where the challenge. Since Wang will not (ever, according to him) have physical relations with me, I have taken it upon myself to find and fuck Wang's past loves. The list was quite daunting since Wang himself admits to having a slut phase during his youth (yeah, he is on the hill), I did decide to find and fuck his exes. All seven of them.

Seven shouldn't be that bad. I've actually had a good year working on this, and I guess it was about time I publish my progress.

4/7.

So far, all four, were not pure tops. I got to fuck them.

Guy number one was the easiest. This was the most recent ex. Bad break-up based on stories. Wang doesn't make a big deal out of it. I go for the kill by secretly contacting and sympathizing with the ex. Vulnerability is a bitch. I should know.

The second was a bit tougher. He's Wang's neighbor. They live in the same condominium. So I had to work around Wang's office hours or days when he wasn't around his area of residence. Cake.

Number three started out interesting since he has a boyfriend. Saw their profile online. Their. The two of them. They play with a third wheel. Sadly, vanilla three-way wasn't too exciting for me.

The fourth, was a fellow gym mate (in my other gym which Wang isn't a member of) I got to corner at the sauna. If you've been reading me for some time now, you'd know this made him the easiest to prey on.

In the game of seduction, it's not all about fucking the target. Sometimes, you get a bigger win with how you fuck your way around the target, conquering him without having to fuck him.

I've three more to go. But I will take my time.