Stress Relief

Stress Relief

Just as an intro, these stories I write are all true from my personal experiences. I have been married to the same woman for 38 years, so I really have no outlets to tell these stories except this one. This is an additional bathhouse story I will share from Houston. I also have some stories from Dallas, Chicago, and Cleveland, Columbus, San Francisco and Montreal. I live near Houston, but I travel to those other cities for work often.

I do not consider myself gay, which you may find strange after reading these stories. Here are my reasons for this. (Please comment if you have an opinion on this, or can explain my actions better than I can...)

● I do not find men attractive. I don't look at any of these men and rate them on attractiveness, (maybe cleanliness) my goal is just to have sex.

● I have no interest in having a relationship with a guy. I hardly even have small talk with them.

● I am still VERY attracted to women. A pair of big tits or nice legs gets my engine running every time. If there was a free use sexual spa that was for men and women, I would go there.

● I actually keep my ipad with me when I go to these bathhouses. I occasionally go back to my room to watch straight porn, in order to get charged up to have sex.

● One of the most important, I think, is that with the rest of my life I am seen as the Dominant type (especially at work), and being a bottom is my way to be submissive for a while.

● Finally, I just realized that when I masturbate on my own, these memories of guys may help get me hard, but I can only finish if I fantasize about women.

It had been a very stressful week at work. Nonstop meetings for many projects. I had kept my afternoon open in order to go to Club Houston to wind down. However, when my morning schedule opened up, I was able to go earlier.

I went into the office for an hour or so to tie up loose ends, and then I headed over and got there around 10 AM. At 10 AM there were very few cars in the parking lot, so I did not have high hopes for any action soon. However, going back to my first bathhouse stories, this is when I met that guy with the 12 inch dick. I never saw him again.

As soon as I paid and gained entrance to the main floor, I saw John walking by. I have written about him previously. He is the guy who injects his dick and is hard for about 5 hours. I was hoping to get together with him again. A few weeks ago I came on a Friday and saw him sitting on his bed with the door to his private room left completely open. I walked in and started blowing him. He asked me if I wanted to fuck him, but I said no. I was going to blow him as payback for the many times he fucked me.

I did not close his door and after a few minutes I felt a guy rubbing his hands on my back, and reaching under to stroke my dick. I kept with the blow job until I realized he was hard and trying to fuck me. It was then when I turned around to see him. I realized he was a pretty big black man, with a huge dick. I said he needed a condom, and offered one, however I doubted it would fit. He declined my offer and produced one of his own.

So now I am here with John laying on the bed, and I am trying to blow him, with this huge guy fucking my ass. I told John that the quality of the blowjob would diminish with the distractions, but he assured me it was ok. This guy (I never got his name) just banged me for about 7 minutes. All through this my body was pushed forward to fully engulf John's dick. I am lucky he isn't really long, or it would have gone down my throat and I probably would have vomited and spoiled the scene. After 7 minutes he just slowed to a stop. He didn't cum, he just finished. I mainly know that, because as I was leaving he was coaxing John into position to fuck him.

However on this visit, I did not see John again, until we were both getting ready to leave. I did have some pretty good encounters with a number of guys before I left.

The day started out pretty slow, and you mostly encountered guys who would not make eye contact with you. I am not sure why these guys pay to get in. The place is specifically in business to give guys a place to go for anonymous sex.

My first encounter freaked me out a bit. I was sitting in the dry sauna, in the same place that I got lucky in my last two writeups. Two guys approach me to play. One was a little quiet and shy, but the other guy freaked me the hell out. He just knelt in front of me and kept saying how beautiful my cock was and how he needed me to cum in his mouth. This guy was just too much of a weirdo. My cock was hard, and it is a halfway decent size (6 inches) but it pales in comparison to many guys at CH. I would say it is quite average. This guy worshipping it so much freaked me out and I got up and left. Unfortunately both guys took this as an invitation to follow me across the entire floor to my room. When I unlocked my door, I had to tell them to beat it. I tried to say it nice, but I wanted them to get the message to leave me alone. I just turned to them with my hand out saying "I need to clear my head", and they left.

My next encounter was more promising. There was a young guy, maybe 25, who looked well built and well endowed. I saw him a couple of times while walking around. He sat next to me in the porn room, and we played with each other's hardons for a few minutes. Then he asked me if he could fuck me. I asked my obligatory question " are you ok with condoms" and he said yes. I followed him to his room. I sat on the bed while he stood in front of me and I started blowing him to get the party started. After a few minutes I handed him a condom. At this point he said he just wanted oral, which confused me a bit, but I laid down to allow him to fuck my face a little more aggressively. After a minute he said he changed his mind, and wanted to stop. I got up and grabbed my stuff and left his room. That was a strange one.

In between most encounters I go back to my room to watch porn and get hard again. After 20 minutes I went to the glory hole platform. It was pretty quiet there, so a younger guy and myself turned to each other to play a bit. We each jerked each other off, and then would alternate bending over to blow each other. After a few minutes of this, a guy with a familiar voice came up behind me. His name is Jim, and we have fucked at least 5 times. A few months ago I told him that his fuck was worth the cost of admission, and he said he said to come by any Friday. I think this is the third time we hooked up since then.

When Jim asked me to come back to his room to fuck, I grabbed the young kid by the arm and asked him to join us. I said I would blow him, while Jim fucked me. He didn't take me up on the offer.

Jim always knows what he wants and as soon as his door closed, he had me on my back with my legs on his shoulders. He banged away at my ass for about 10 minutes and left me breathless. I thanked him when we were done, and he said he always looks forward to the Fridays I come, because he loves fucking me.

Thirty minutes later, I was back at the glory hole platform, finally getting a decent blowjob. I decided I would let him blow me to completion, since I only had another hour or so before I had to leave. As I am getting close, a big guy comes behind me and aggressively starts playing with my ass. Mostly fingering me and rubbing his hard dick against me. While getting blown, I was not in a good position to get fucked, but as soon as I blew my load I handed this guy a condom, and bent over at the waist. He was an extremely aggressive guy. So much so that I had to confirm that he even put the condom on. He didn't appreciate me checking.

He wound up bending me over so much he had to support my shoulder or I had to brace my shoulder on the corner of the platform wall. He banged me from behind so hard, if my shoulder slipped I would have fallen down the stairs. He fucked hard, but not long... After two or three minutes he pulled out and walked away. Between me bracing my shoulder on the wall for support, and him holding my shoulder to help him thrust, I got a pretty big black and blue between my shoulder and my right pectoral. When it first started showing it looked like the outline of three fingers. I joked to my wife that my boyfriend was a little rough with me.

So far none of these were new experiences. That would change for the final guy(s) I hooked up with. There are a set of 8 interconnected cubbies with glory holes between them in the middle of the play room, near the porn room. A lot of guys just stand around them looking to hook up. I have never had any luck with this, but I was standing there when a young Indian, or Middle Eastern guy locked eyes with me. He had to make his way around some hallway traffic, but he kept eye contact the entire time. When he got to me his hand went directly to my cock. It was only half hard, since I just had a blowjob. When I grabbed him, he was fully hard. I asked him if he wanted to fuck, and he said he didn't have a condom. I said don't worry, I do.

I led him about 10 feet away to a room I always wanted to try. It is basically a public bedroom. There are two open doorways on one wall with a mattress on a raised platform in the middle. Other than the bed, there is nothing else in the room, and just enough room to walk around it. There are observation windows in the back walls, where guys usually watch from.

The room was empty. I walked halfway down the length of the bed, and handed him a condom. I then bent over and waited for him to start. He was a young guy, and he could bang hard. In a few minutes there were 10 other people in the room with us. He probably liked putting on a show, and prolonged the fuck as long as he could. Every few minutes he would just pause, and let his dick just push in. I assumed he was delaying an orgasm.

My left arm was hanging down, and I realized there was another guy standing so close I could touch his leg. However when I ran it up torawds his ass, it turned out there was a guy fucking him.

Then my right hand was taken and put on a very large thick hard cock on my right. I looked over and figured this guy wanted to go next. I kept stroking him to keep him hard. He took my hand off his dick, and I assumed he had a better offer elsewhere. However, the next thing I knew he was kneeling on the mattress and trying to get me to blow him.

This kind of double teaming is my favorite, so I kept up with it for a few minutes, when I guess he actually left. Not sure where he went. Once my guy finished, the room cleared out, except one young, quiet, hispanic guy. I approached him, and found him very hard. I asked him if he was waiting for his turn, and he said he didn't have a condom. I opened my small bag and produced one and said this is your lucky day. He went from being quiet and a little shy to in charge. He put the condom on, bent me over and fucked me for about 5 minutes. He was pretty loud when we finished. We drew a small crowd again, but when he finished everyone drifted away. At this point I needed to leave to get home in time.

I went to the shower room and there was only one open shower head, it was next to the Middle Eastern kid that fucked me 10 minutes before. He actually hugged me and told me how much he enjoyed it. Looking down I saw he was completely hard again. I started stroking it and said, "I only have one more condom, and not a lot of time. If you want to go again we have to do it here." He laughed and said no thanks. I said that this was probably for the better, I didn't have much time, and his second time would take a lot longer.

Most of these experiences happened later in the afternoon than I am usually there. I have always wanted to go later in the day to see if the crowd is younger and more aggressive. I was at a place in Atlanta a few months ago after 10 pm. It was a rough crowd, even though it was basically inside the Ga Tech campus, and there was a police station next door. Next week I am planning to tell my wife that I am going to a home Houston Astros game with guys from work and hang out until around 9 pm. Hopefully the crowd will be better than Atlanta.