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Mixed Bathhouse Ch. 03

Literotica really needs a bi-sexual tag. Accompanying thoughts pre- and post-visit can be found in Mixed Bathhouse Thoughts Ch. 03 and 04

Part 1 - Straight

It was precisely a year since visiting this two days a week mixed bathhouse, and the first 15 minutes made the trip worthwhile by a simple measure. I saw a couple inside the glass walled dry sauna, looking more carefully to see what sort of couple. Something commonplace at the baths, where sexual interest is natural, on a mixed day too.

She had nice full breasts on a lingering second glance, so I entered the sauna, sitting with a perfect front-on view, looking at them as she played with her partner's soft cock. When she went down on him a couple of minutes later, slowly making him hard, I began stroking, unable to resist. Knowing I did not need to, being in a place where explicit sex is not hidden or secret among visitors male and female, as already known from that initial mixed day visit last year. Looking at a woman giving head right in front of me was an incredible turn on, this being the first time seeing that with a mixed couple while jacking off openly, neither of them paying attention or concerned about privacy.Mixed Bathhouse Ch. 03 фото

Another man entered, sitting on a higher bench between me and them. The sauna was honestly hotter than remembered, meaning I followed the pair out, though they turned left to the shower area, and I right to get my glasses, noticing how she almost slipped on the wet floor, hearing her tell the man that the floor was extremely slippery. Considering how memorable that discovery was on my first visit, it implied this was her first time here. Possibly explaining why she seemed quite stiff when giving a blow job in front of strangers.

Going to my locker, they showered in an area which appeared to have gained a beaded curtain for 3/4 its length since the last visit. A definite improvement in terms of splashing and thus slipperiness, but my opinion was mixed considering how naked wet bodies were no longer simply revealed under most of the shower heads.

Getting my smoking supplies, I enjoyed a first delayed bowl, amazed at the luck observing another unknown naked exhibitionist woman, indulging in public voyeurism playing with myself. Including looking between her thighs as they opened when he played with one of her tits, making her moan softly, lifting her head and leaning back, eyes closed. Some women love having their nipples played with to the extent that they lose their self-control from that alone.

Seeing it start to happen with her right at the opening of my visit meant that at least I would not go home empty handed in a sense, though they were quite uninterested in me. Which was fine, as that voyeuristic thrill was more than acceptable. Since it was reasonable to assume they were not finished, anticipation began to take hold, knowing how wonderfully the weed would affect me while looking at her.

Wandering through all the corridors, one man was lying on his stomach, making me think about at least caressing him a bit. Along with the thought that the woman might see me, creating a certain surprising hesitation. More rationally considering my growing state, moving on to discover her current location was the much better choice.

The place was fairly empty, but the locker area was busy enough as I put my pipe back. The number of people changing there remained surprisingly high for the next handful of hours. Returning to the dry sauna section, I saw about 4 men, hands on their cocks, watching the woman, now sitting sideways to a mirrored wall, going down on the same man as before, long hair held back by his hand over her shoulder, providing a wonderful view.

Of course I joined this group jacking off, the weed bringing me enticingly close to cumming when he played with her pink nipples, making her moan around his cock even more sexily than before. Her cock sucking grew increasingly distracted in the best way, expression seeming less stiff, yet eyes remaining closed like before. Meaning that she was not actually seeing what we were doing as she went down on a man showing her off.

This was my the first time jacking off in a group with a couple having sex as a mutual turn on, but not the first time stroking with other males. As teenagers, sometimes a group of us would share porn mags, getting naked, fantasizing about what we saw, cocks hard, then cumming watching each other. Now, in a place where looking on is completely accepted, she was providing a sexy scene much hotter than porn.

A typical scene in reality voyeur porn taken in certain locations features one woman with a partner or maybe several, with many men looking on, cock stroking but not touching each other. Very much straight men looking at straight sex, something that certainly appealed to me, especially when this high.

The lighting was better, making it easier to appreciate her uncovered body while she sucked cock, seeing her nipples harden or noticing her lovely bush. Other men slowly expanded the number of horny onlookers. I left when maybe a dozen men were standing around. Cumming in the first half hour of a six hour visit is not optimal, along with reasonably believing that she was not done for the day.

Going inside the steam bath, the haze was thick enough to make me wonder if I had left my glasses on. As remembered, the place was a simple maze, and quite empty. Returning to the dry sauna, the couple was inside, this time not playing at all, but talking fairly earnestly with each other, seemingly about work. When they left, I waited a minute, then went to smoke another bowl. This being a fantasy of what happened at a late 70s orgy, naked people sharing joints, getting really horny, then having sex for hours.

A few minutes after quickly drinking a beer following that second bowl, I returned to the steam room. A man was just inside the door, somewhat hard. I moved on slowly, not surprised by how poor the visibility was. About two steps from the corner bench, I saw the first man, cock again being stroked by the same woman, now also stroking a second cock on her other side, leg over his thigh. This time though, her partner was openly playing with her spread and swelled pussy, causing her moaning to be extremely turned on. She was no longer stiff, though her eyes were not really paying attention to bystanders.

Her age was hard to judge, though definitely younger than her partner, who seemed in his 50s, definitely upper. She gave the impression of being a country girl in the city, sampling what it might offer regarding public sauna sex. No tattoos, long straight hair to her lower back, just above her ass cheeks. Nothing dyed, having a nice strawberry blonde red bush, truly gorgeous, matching her complexion. What was much easier to judge was how horny she was getting now.

When her partner left, she turned and went down on the other man, who began fondling her tits. However, when a man tried to get involved, he was definitely rejected. Of the handful of watchers, he was by far the most aggressive, the rest of us more than content to stroke and observe.

Her partner returned, bringing a broad and well muscled man with him. Who put on a condom, with her turning to the wall and putting a knee on the bench. He reached under her hip, causing her to starting moving and moaning. She reached back, making him groan and slump as she moved his cock head over her slit, between her lips. Soon, they started fucking, his hands on her hips. The shared woman's partner definitely in charge of the space, almost as if creating a boundary between the crowd the woman, and the woman's two other lovers.

The aggressive man was then told, in a distinctly forceful way, not to cum on the floor like a jerk. I retained a good view as the crowd grew and shifted, her voice the true highlight in my state, reflecting how much she was loving having her pussy pounded hard in front of a group of men. Including the man she had first gone down, who was also watching and stroking.

Much like the relationship between the original couple, how the other two men were involved apart from sucking and fucking was unclear. My basic assumption is that they were strangers, but whether pre-arranged was not guessable. She really had not interacted with anyone I had seen apart from her partner, then the two men in the steam room, one brought in after she had been playing in front of an audience for several minutes.

Her horniness was obvious, growing as I watched. My complete attention was on her getting fucked, stroking with a perfect view of how his cock was pounding her now puffy pussy. She groaned and grunted loudly for everyone to hear in slutty animal pleasure, unable to control herself with a cock filling her fuck hole. Her head was turned, cheek pressing against the wall as she took his slamming thrusts, making the sounds that reveal a woman's mind is completely between her legs, drowning in honeyed delight.

Wonderfully stoned with the beer adding it own buzz to my stroking, this was so much hotter than any fantasy or porn could be. Except for a bit of jostling, particularly from the man to my left. It occurred to me for many straight guys, this would be a true sexual highlight. Realistically, it was very unlikely she would be taking on another half dozen men, if only due to the heat, but when masturbating, thoughts do not need to be practical. Since watching sex is a great way to jack off, there was no reason to just ignore what was happening openly.

I walked out with things winding down, him pulling back and her no longer moving after orgasming. The other reason was because the crowd was simply getting to be irritating. Playing with myself like the others, but several of them who had been near from the start seemed excessively concerned about my presence as they stroked. Especially a considerably younger man to my left, who I honestly could not tell from his at times distracting actions whether he did not want male contact at all, or he was hoping for it.

That being part of what made this feel so straight somehow. The only woman I knew who had been to a sex club talked about how something resembling ownership was common, that men did not simply approach women alone, which explained the the steam room scene pretty well. In all fairness, the crowd did need some control, yet a feeling of ownership was primary.

She came out, stumbling a bit then having some problem dealing with the soap dispenser as the water ran over her naked body. I had planned to warn her again about the slippery floor, so I stayed near. Watching her shower, it was almost as if she was completely drunk, her previous stiff attitude completely gone after orgasming hard and loud. She was one of the sexiest women I had ever seen, knowing why she was looking and openly acting this way.

I waited until she started walking to the towel railing to warn her about the floor, speaking when she was a step away. She looked at me, seeming to understand the reminder by replying "yes." Looking at her, I saw how her mind remained in paradise between her legs, eyes barely seeing anything, pinkish pale nipples still raised. Walking like a woman who had just been fucked so deep and good. Taking the opportunity to directly look at her tits and bush and blissed out face, my cock still 3/4 hard. This is what makes me really turned on, seeing a woman getting off, and how she looks and sounds after cumming.

Experiencing this style of public sex at a bathhouse was new, with a certain animal satisfaction from just observing a woman I had never met before, with a pretty bush who knew how to suck cock and loved being pounded mindless in public. A woman very likely to return to enjoy another mixed day in the future.

Part 2 - Slutty

Walking by the lockers again, a short darker skinned woman was starting to get undressed. I paused, as she resembled the woman that had been here during my first visit. Seeing her undress out of tight fitting clothes, I got a lovely view of her free hanging tits before wandering further along. A clock showed her current arrival time was roughly the same as by my first visit here, another resemblance. A number of men greeted her, as if she were a regular visitor.

Remaining in the sauna area for a bit, she did not show up, providing an excellent idea where she must be. Walking back to the smoking area, passing the man on his stomach last seen an hour earlier, I saw how she had settled knees up and spread legged into a chair in the smoking room, feet on the cushion, not floor.

Looking at her from the end of the passage into the public lounge area, she smiled and waved. So of course getting much closer to look at her spread beaver was an easy decision. She was lazily playing with the soft cocks of the men sitting next to her, and they were stroking her thighs.

Entering the smoking room, there was a free seat at the table facing her open pussy and still smiling face. Just like the first time, language was a real hurdle, the reason I became certain she was the same extraordinary woman as before. I was getting an amazing view of her pussy, making no secret about how appealing it was to look at her like that. Taking in a view that was better than any from the first encounter in terms of detail, as she explicitly displayed her cunt to a half dozen men.

Things continued in this invitingly erotic way, joking accompanying what was going on in front of me. She offered a tit to one man, then the other, one man traced the outside of her labia, and she saw how I was touching my cock. Resulting in her looking at me as she spread her leg further on one man's thigh.

Though at one level this was cock teasing, at another level it was merely an open display. She really wanted to have sex with multiple men, after getting turned on and massaged - not to mention being massaged by multiple men during sex with multiple men.

One man suggested the steam bath, to which which she replied the steam bath stank. The other suggestion was the dry sauna, and we flowed out in that direction. Going in before she arrived, a couple of men questioned my towel's place on the bench, where the short and long lines of its L form, informing me that was her place. Since I knew she would definitely let us know where she wanted to go, I just smiled.

She instead lay on the bench above me, in perfect position. Or not quite, as I waited a while before enough oil had spread to start using it to massage her shoulder and arm. This being my second time with her meant I did not need to wonder what she was interested in.

Another session in the dim light with multiple men was fantastic. She lay on her stomach, then handed a bottle of baby oil to the man kneeling above her. I had actually planned to buy oil, but was not sure which type, but with her having her own, the lack was unimportant. Now, at least.

At the start, someone tried to finger her, causing her to say not so fast. Followed by lots of massaging, but knowing there was a goal beyond merely massaging her back and thighs, hearing her sigh in satisfaction as we continued to play with her body. As it turned out, I was the first man to slide a finger over her inviting soft slit, feeling her thighs open. Her pussy felt so soft and inviting to touch, just as expected after seeing it.

Returning to rubbing her inner thigh again, another man started doing the same thing along her slit. Slowly, another man joined in, with the three of us sharing her pussy, unconcerned if our fingers touched. This too was like the first time, none of us were concerned about such incidental contact when pleasuring her.

I left before she did, showering briefly to clean the oil from my hands. The simple plan was to smoke a bowl before she returned to the smoking room. I knew from the first visit she did not like the smell of weed, so wanted to make sure to be finished before she was done at the shower whenever she left the dry heat.

Returning the bowl to my locker, she walked by as I was closing it. The same situation of talking in the smoking room occurred, except now she was sitting directly in front of the door, giving the same enticing view. This time, her pussy was obviously aroused, lips swelled and the outer labia darker along the edges. Looking at her openly, as there was not any particular voyeuristic element involving her this visit, for me at least.

Instead, this was hard core explicitness involving a woman I knew as a past anonymous partner - and a partner in the immediate future. She was flashing and smiling, waving to men looking at her just as she had to me earlier, very much enjoying the attention and wanting more. Unconcerned about age or appearance, but definitely expecting men to treat her the way she wanted to be treated.

When she stood, I followed her to the video room, passing the laying man back in the cabin, a sight that amused her. Her attitude to men having sex with men was unknown, and I was not planning to find out. Though certain that if a mouth slid over my cock head, I would not stop licking her big nipple after becoming so nicely stoned.

This time positioning myself at the end of bench against the wall, getting a better view of her whole body from higher up as she lay on the foam cushions. Today, watching her was one of my initial goals, at the cost of not quite being as involved initially. This use of the mats had truly impressed me before, even thinking about suggesting it to the first woman of the day, which did not happen.

In major part because the one time I did try to exchange words in the shower area, her mind had not recovered from being fucked so good and hard. She moved with what my first girlfriend had called a just fucked walk, her expression vacant and totally sexual, still floating in swinger heaven from likely multiple orgasms. But also in part because she did not seem the sort of exhibitionist who wanted to be totally exposed to an audience. She did get off with an audience, though one she could pretend was not really around, the way her head remained turned as she was pounded.

I knew from the last visit that the woman now naked on her back was another type entirely, actively enticing strangers to have sex with her. I smiled at her as she lay, thighs open, a gorgeous view. One openly shared with other men, hiding nothing of her sexy body, just as we did not hide how naturally she was seducing our cocks.

When her hand stroked around my ankle, I bent a bit to start touching her large dark nipple. Her right hand was stroking the cock of the man sitting next to her on the floor. Her eyes closed as another man began stroking her thighs, moving ever closer to her slit. The nearer his fingers approached, the more her hips moved.

A man settled on the floor between the bench and screen. After getting hard and playing with her tits for a bit, he moved to fuck her. She laughed, calling him young, and didn't he know how to handle a woman? She made plain she was not refusing him, merely that things needed to keep flowing first.

Which they did as she poured out some baby oil, spread by variety of hands including mine over her thighs, breasts, arms, and legs. Watching her sink into the magic of group sex, a spell that had me completely in its control too. By the time the first condom covered cock entered her open cunt, watching her hand at the top of her slit, the room was full of other men.

I had already been caressing her foot, using my mouth and tongue, keeping that up as the second man entered her. She definitely appreciated my interest in servicing her foot, pressing my cock against the soft sole as her body moved. We were looking at each other, her pussy filled with another stranger's cock. The motion was amazing, feeling how she was being fucked against my sensitive length. We were getting off from the shared contact, with a third man kissing her tit.

 

After a couple of minutes, as another man entered her hot fuck hole, I returned to licking her toes. Only now noticing facing away from her, mouth sliding over her toes, how the man sitting next to me was getting a public blow job. This is the sort of sex I had imagined being bisexual, particularly when between girlfriends, stoned and jacking off fantasizing about swingers and bathhouses.

Now I started looking hungrily at a sexy spit covered erect cock, his head turned to watch a hot slut being fucked as his cock was in a man's mouth. This sort of decadent drug enhanced late 70s group sex had taken decades to experience, in all its glorious perfection.

The distance to him was too far to have her foot reach, and the man kneeling and jacking off while worshipping a magnificent cock seemed unlikely to move. Briefly the fantasy arose about going down on a man while holding on to a woman, but the cock sucker's total dedication was obvious. Plus, I knew how much she loved getting a foot job while her pussy was filled with pumping cock.

Along with how much she liked getting eaten out, something intended whenever the current man inside her cunt pulled out. I love going down on women, already knowing how she loved having a tongue pleasure her pussy. When the second man came and withdrew, a third man positioned himself between her open legs. But as he took time trying another condom, I bent to start tonguing her slit from the bottom to her clit slowly, listening to her helpless response to the luscious licking motion.

She was truly in oral paradise, my tongue sliding between her open lips in a simple but satisfying pattern. I did not stop too quickly, it being plain she was getting off. But true, it was meant to be temporary, and the third man grew a bit impatient, even if she didn't, legs spread wide, hand riding my head, sighing in rhythm to the motion of my face between her spread thighs. It felt so wonderfully dirty to be licking a twice fucked pussy in front of other men, who could see how much she was getting off.

As the third man continued pounding her, she opened the oil bottle. Earlier it became clear that the bottle's internal top was loose. Pouring now, it fell out. Resulting in most of the remaining oil spilling in a gush, bathing her stomach in oil.

She began laughing, likely squeezing the man inside her, rigid with hands supporting his weight. Still laughing, her hands spread the oil between her thighs and over one tit - I waited until her hands left her stomach before spreading the excess oil over her tit and shoulder, then her side and leg.

The third time was a long fuck, with me having a perfect position to watch tits flowing in hypnotic motions and the way her hand opened her cunt for deep strokes, balls against her ass. I began massaging her whole oiled leg against my body, using a fair bit of strength. Such full body contact is a pure delight, unconcerned about the other bodies involved or who can see.

His pace picked up in a way he could no longer slow, she encouraging him both in words and by having her fingers against his shaft right where he was entering her. As she kept moaning what she wanted, we began to participate too. I was jacking off saying "fuck her good hot cunt slut" along with others saying similar explicit things. He started to groan, loudly, slamming against her wet entrance.

The sound of a truly juicy pussy being pounded is extremely erotic, hearing it for the second time was incredible as another naked woman turned into a total cock slut in front of me. One demanding no stopping as he came, saying she wanted him deep and pumping. He responded, grinding against her as his balls contracted, glistening from her honey cunt.

Pulling out, he was unsteady and barely aware of anything, prompting her to hold the condom against the base of his cock to keep it from leaking. Obviously, he was in the same heavenly condition as the woman earlier, orgasm making him intoxicated in the best way.

He had not moved away before I slid a finger into her well used love tunnel, a dirty turn on, aware what I was fingering had already felt three cocks. My finger went deeper into her liquid hole before the fourth cock, feeling her pussy clench, knowing she would be such a good fuck.

Especially after recognizing how she fingered her clit as my finger began circling inside her wetness. Thinking that she had the softest and tightest pussy I had ever fingered. The extraordinary softness could be explained by her fucking, another really dirty thought regarding the hottest woman I have ever shared. The tightness must have been natural, especially after three cocks had stretched her.

She may have cum, but regardless, the thought of her pussy against my cock was extremely tempting.

The fourth cock she took bareback, from the man she called young. She slid his cock head along her slit, other hand on his chest, murmuring that he could not cum inside. Part of me fully understood why she wasn't using a condom, seeing her face as he began to penetrate her, slippery swelled cock head disappearing, giving in to the seductive temptation of intimate pleasure. Though the hand stayed on his chest, it grew noticeably slack. He did a slow stroke, and I saw her hand play with her clit, much like when I was fingering her.

He pulled back, and did not cum on her. It was oddly exciting to think about eating her just fucked pussy, tasting cock in her juices, but after he stood up, so did she.

When she rose, I quickly guessed at how long she would remain at the showers, washing off the oil and with a couple of plastic bottles for her hair. Hurrying to the smoking room to enjoy another bowl, hoping she would not appear before I had stowed the pipe away.

Today, continuing to smoke like this and still have more sex was becoming wonderfully addictive, even more so than during my stoned teenage fantasies, including looking at hardcore bi porn. Fantasies that did not include foot play, or being perfectly positioned to watch a woman take four cocks while playing her tits and clit. A woman who I already knew in a sense, another thing those fantasies never considered.

Smoking the fourth bowl in just a couple of hours, knowing that detailed thinking was not going to be important, with a straightforward plan to go to my locker, return to the smoking room, and wait.

Turns out she popped into the smoking room with a tied towel around her wet hair, just long enough to announce round 2. Following her, appreciating her sexy walking, enjoying how matter of fact she was regarding wanting to have men spend hours having sex with her. She had a sweet ass, one that felt fantastic to massage. However, she was not into anything anal, something she forcefully rejected if she even thought someone might touch her there. She also did not do anything involving her mouth, which was fine by me.

I helped to spread the long bench cushions, which did not seem as oily as I had expected. This time, she started on her stomach. She used most of the remaining oil on her back, which began to be massaged with amazing skill by a man who took his time. Meaning that I only gradually got involved, as this sort of back rub was something that women I have known really enjoy.

I was on same side of the room as before but now on the floor, getting a good view of her contented face, finally started touching around her upper arm, having slid my hand over her oiled skin briefly. His cock was in her crack as he slid, easy to avoid when starting to play with her upper thigh, teasingly near her well fucked slit, not caring about any incidental contact with another man. She was being shared, and none of us had any hang ups about how turned on she made us.

Today's first floor session had mainly been fucking. As it developed, the second round mainly involved making men cum using her hand, though of course there was some fucking too. Starting with the man that had massaged her. She turned over, smiling, spreading her beaver, and handed him a condom. He fucked her as skillfully as his hands had massaged her, including a few moments with his fingertips lightly tracing her lower face.

A face reflecting how deeply she had sunk into an ocean of pleasure, again hearing the liquid sounds of her turned on pussy being pounded. Sounds that stopped as he pulled out, taking the condom off and stroking his quivering cock while looking at her glistening body. Her hand replaced his as she said he should cum, just pump his balls while she pumped his sexy cock.

She smiled in delight as the first jets covered her skin. When he finished, she grabbed some paper towels to clean the cum off, without sitting up. As he moved away, another man knelt between her spread thighs, his hands cupping her breasts. She poured a bit of oil into her palm, then took his cock much like the first man, talking real dirty about wanting him to just let go and cum.

As she jacked him off, I let my hands run over her pussy and pit hair. A lovely soft fuzz, not bristles, very sensual under a palm when fingering her or using fingers on her underarms. He began splashing hot cum on her just after my finger had started sliding over her clit, with him moaning how hot she was as he came all over her shiny skin.

As he left, another man moved into position to fuck her. Having his own condom took a moment for her to recognize and approve, then he covered his length, sinking into her in one smooth gliding motion. I had returned to the bench, getting a great view as she grew increasingly turned on.

He grew more steadily active, and she responded, turning into a woman loving what was happening with a stranger between her wide open legs deep in her cunt. Her expression grew ever more mindlessly in heat, tongue lolling, eyes unseeing, mewling, rolling her hips, hand playing with her clit again.

I was cupping her breast when the man pulled out, taking off his condom, cumming over her. His first spurt was in a line that also covered the back of my tit holding hand. I reached for a paper towel after her, this time interrupting the flow a bit, sitting up when cleaning herself.

Since no one was in the way, I went down on her again, unable to resist worshipping such a sexy used hole. She responded with delight, unsurprisingly, both of us loyal fans of pussy eating. As my tongue went deeper into her hot love tunnel, she began playing with herself while being tongue fucked. Much like earlier when her pussy contracted repeatedly around my inserted finger, she may have cum, but neither of us were particularly concerned about a minor detail in the middle of continuing group sex.

Things shifted, because at the end of the first session, going down on her after her being fucked bareback seemed incautious. Now, I could not resist her dirty shared cunt, a truth that made me really horny eating her out a second time.

Causing my mind to wander in seductive temptation, wondering how good it would feel to slide my uncovered cock head over her well lubricated labia, letting her hand guide me deeper. As the idea of just fucking her raw grew, so did the idea she might go along with it, as different women had in the past. These very stoned thoughts got around the defenses that had protected me concerning anal sex. I have fucked women many times without a condom, especially when they were horny at the top of their cycle, wanting the exquisitely natural sensations of a naked cock fucking them.

Like before, I moved my face out of the way so another man could position himself. On his knees, playing with his dick, clearly wanting to jack off over her. Or be jacked off, as she again poured out a little oil into her cupped palm, grabbing his cock firmly, making him cum uncontrollably quickly.

After cleaning off, she lay back down and poured out pretty much the last of oil into her palm, looking up at me as she reached out. The touch of her oil covered skin became enthralling magic as she spread it over my cock, looking up with a smile as she began masturbating me, her doing to me what I had done to her, creating pure sexual bliss.

Slowly, I responded, a finger sliding inside her fantastic softness as she played with herself, my other hand fondling a soft breast. This was glorious mutual masturbation between two pure sluts. The waves of sheer bliss could be ridden, to the point of me moving, rubbing my cock head on her nipple. I let her stroke my length against her tit, feeling the erect tip against my open slit, slippery with a mix of baby oil and pre-cum.

When she first said to cum, I almost did. However, that would mean the end of the fun, and orgasm was not as tempting as continuing to have group sex like this. She grew distracted as another man went down on her after my finger had left, while the man to her right was playing with her breast.

He started to suck her nipple. Seeing me looking, he offered her wet breast to me, enjoying the dirty pleasure of tasting another man's spit as my tongue slid over her nipple in circles, knowing he was watching me too. I had shifted position a fair bit over time, and now rubbed my coated finger over her brown crinkled nipple, face near to smell her scent. She responded to the sensations of a perfectly lubed finger, followed by my sucking her tit deep into my mouth.

The man who had been going down rose on his knees, starting to finger fuck her. As my palm had been been on her pubic fuzz, it was easy to slide a finger lower over her clit. Her hand on my cock provided all the information I needed concerning my touching her. Looking at his finger going inside, I decided to try something only seen in porn.

I let my index finger tip slide down to the top of her vulva, starting to touch his inserted finger while pressing past her labia. My finger began stretching her soft cunt with another man, but she was quite tight, as I already knew. So after a brief moment, I let my lubed finger return to playing with her clit.

Followed by using that finger coated in her juices to rub her other nipple, right in front of the same man as before, providing him with a taste of her pussy as he kissed her breast with my finger still sliding over her brown aerola. This felt really naughty, especially the way she kept playing with his and my cock.

This was by far the closest I had come to bi sex with a woman. The man at her tit also knelt, leading to her taking her hand from my cock to start jacking off the man between her open thighs. I stayed on the floor, having a view much like hers as both cocks came over her.

Reaching for the paper towels, it was obvious that they were going to be completely used up quickly. Meaning that she stood right away, putting the cushions back. She went to her locker, returning to the shower area with a couple of shampoo/conditioner bottles. Knowing she was in the shower area, while walking around, I noticed a man whose cock she had fondled the entire first session sitting alone in a row of three seats. Starting a conversation about her, and his experiences here, ending up learning some interesting details.

He said that he had been here maybe 15 times since starting the mixed days two years ago, and that the woman was often here too. I mentioned that the mixed days were fantastic, but my local bathhouse was not going to have any. As explained to me, they were a gay sauna, and proud of it. I mentioned this was my second time, and that was the first time I had seen men doing anything together here. He said it was the first time he had seen any such contact, much less such intense male on male action in the video room.

We talked a while longer, and noticing her returning to the locker room, I stood and went to check the time. Seeing she was leaving around 7:30pm, I went over as she dressed to exchange names, hers being quite beautifully feminine. An hour and a half remained before the earliest I had planned to leave. It turned out that she was right about the steam bath, which definitely stank at this point of the day. Though it had been in increasing use by men, without a woman being inside.

Part 3 - Gay

Wandering past the video room, the sights and sounds of male sex were tempting, as I sat on the same place on the back bench, watching a hot oral threesome to my left. The man getting sucked was one I had considered straight from how he had behaved around the first woman of the day. Now, right in front of me, two younger men were sucking his cock and licking his balls, poppers being used abundantly.

Since joining in and sharing the magic brown bottle was unlikely, I went to the locker to get my poppers. Returning, they were leaving, so I exchanged the poppers for my pipe. I was already about as completely stoned as the first time two men sucked my cock while still married after smoking a fat weed/hashish joint in the coffee house across from the baths. Today, I was no longer sure how many bowls I had enjoyed when returning to the smoking room, just that being stoned like this was perfect for sex with strangers.

Smoking another bowl, thinking that after enjoying straight then slutty sessions increasingly stoned, gay sex would be perfect, especially getting poppered going down on a man. Till now having been unwilling to chance experimenting with poppers in a way that might turn off a woman. Ironically, my first partners with poppers decades ago were women, who also found using them fantastic, especially when already high.

It had been a bit revealing how the mood shifted throughout the day, and sitting in the dry sauna, a typical male bathhouse encounter finally took place. I was sitting right next to the entrance on the lowest level, so when a man opened the door, his nice cock was close as he stood there. That I was perfectly positioned for cock sucking had not really occurred to me.

His reaching down to touch one of my nipples put me under his spell, just like stroking his shaft hard at the still open door had put him under mine.

This was straight out gay sex in my perfectly weed hazed mind, and when he went down on me first, our hands on each other's nipples, it was glorious. For the fifth time almost cumming in pure stoned satisfaction, though knowing this partner had potential beyond filling his mouth with my cum right now. When he stood, I took his stiff rod past my lips, feeling really dirty in the best way, stroking my spit covered shaft, beyond any concern of who could see me going down on a man.

Thoughts floated, such as realizing that the day had started with me masturbating as a woman went down publicly on a man, and now I was masturbating doing the same, with the added delight of how expertly he played with my nipples. A couple of men came and went, at which point he asked about going somewhere else.

I agreed easily, as the heat really was a burden. He started to lead me, and passing the locker area, he stopped. Taking another step, I saw what caught his attention - the third woman of the day and her partner getting dressed. She was putting on her black lacy bra and wearing her fishnet stockings and knee high black leather boots, which was fitting as I had seen her take them off when they had arrived and I was getting condoms and poppers for further wandering.

They seemed quite soft core as a couple, but did spend a good amount of time making out, her smallish perky tits exposed. This was in the bar area, attracting little notice. I was trying to be tactful enough, but they also really weren't paying attention to their surroundings as they kissed. She never covered her tits, except when she would hold a hand over his as he fondled her.

Now, looking at her dressing, details were very blurry. Making me realize I'd forgotten my glasses still outside the sauna, so I told him that I would return quickly, along with getting poppers and condoms. He just stood at the corner, and was still looking at them waiting for me. He led me to a booth, door open and put his towel down, thoroughly ready for sex after watching her. Entering the space, I asked about the door, and he said 'open,' making me smile.

 

This time, I went down on him first, doing my first hit of poppers ever here. Poppers are not necessary for bathhouse sex, but they do make sex amazing. I had already seen people using them earlier in the porn room, one of the signs of a changing mood. A shortish man with glasses, partly bald in his 40s? having his cock worshipped by two younger men sharing poppers as he inhaled from his own bottle.

A man I had seen about as much around the women as myself, starting with that first group jerk off, classifying him mistakenly among the straight visitors. He had not had poppers then, but he was really getting poppered now with two other poppers sluts in bathhouse perfection.

The man I was now sucking was not straight, and by this point, neither was I. Especially when we began kissing cock to cock on the platform, tongues playing, beyond caring if a naked woman appeared since this pure male intimacy was so fantastic. Not that a woman was not sexy, but she could not provide this style of glorious male sex.

After that first hit, he had me get on top of him to 69. Doing another hit after he began touching my hole, I took his cock deep before running my tongue from the tip down to his hole, rimming him as my cock filled his soft mouth. We continued with several wonderful variations of sucking nipples and cocks, two experienced bathhouse sluts getting off.

This ended abruptly when a younger man entered the space by jumping on the platform and slamming the door shut, which surprised and irritated both of us. Since I had already wondered about my schedule a couple of times, this seemed a good time to check, plus quite possibly get ready to leave - cheap train tickets are not flexible. Not to mention I still had been sucked in the end, continuing the 100% record of at least one stranger going down on me every time visiting a bathhouse.

As it turned out, considering everything, it had been the right time to leave, lacking any concern about catching my train back. Also, the number of visitors had dropped appreciably already.

Not to mention that I had easily spent around 4 hours watching and having sex, going down on pussy and cock both in one day. Doing it well for each, enjoying the evidence of how a woman and a man had appreciated my oral skills.

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