Mixed Bathhouse Ch. 22

Literotica really needs a bi-sexual tag.

The train schedule was not exactly promising, so being able to confirm that Ava would be at the sauna was important. Four couples were signed up, one who was not interested in me in much the same fashion I was not interested in her enhanced breasts. Another anonymous couple had the same age as a couple signed up during my last visit, making me think that if it was the swinger couple in black, this time I would try to participate.

The first time encountering them, one stroking man at the open door had been invited inside. Later, I saw another man leaving the booth. When Ava was in the porn room for her first session, I was able to ask both of them if the couple allowed them to play. Both answered yes, one saying it was hot to fuck her as she sucked her partner. Openly talking about sex at a swing club is just normal, unsurprisingly.

The second time seeing them was just a nice bit of extra thrill before having my first gay group sex session with a straight man I knew likely watching. He was not gay, nor apparently bi, but was Ava's partner. Meaning that my having male sex was not likely to remain hidden. On the other hand, Ava is not oral, and having at least three different men suck my cock had been wonderful, not to mention the three way kissing while rubbing cocks together.

The distinction about being known as bi is fairly consequential. The first woman I fingered last visit had no idea of what I had been doing, and for that matter, I had no idea what she had been doing on the upper tier in the dry sauna. Stranger sex in a mixed bathhouse means the chance of men having sex with men who had or will have sex with women are much higher than in any other context.

Obviously, there is a certain type of straight man who really cares about whether the mouth sucking their cock is male or female. Luckily, they are a distinct minority inside this sauna, if only because men who enter a bathhouse, even on a day when women are allowed, already know it is where gay sex happens. They may not have any personal interest, but have no choice accepting that other men have a different framework.

In other words, even if they are not in the least curious about sex with men, or even occasionally hilariously anxious to have no male contact at all in case someone might think they are curious, such men have no real influence in what goes on within. As strangers, that is. Having hot gay group sex in front of a straight man I have known for several years is at a different level.

One that felt daring at the time, letting my cock rule, knowing that the weed and beer played a role in revealing how slutty other men can make me. But with a small amount of something resembling fear under the wonderful sexual sensations, only starting after realizing how much explicit sex I had already had, from tongue kissing to nipple sucking to getting head while kissing another man.

It may sound odd talking about working out my bi identity, but that is how it felt before this visit. Patrick and Ava are partners, meaning they likely talk. My desire to continue having sex with her created a different level of anxiety, having never had such consistently hot extended sex as with her.

Talking to men about my local, definitely gay, bathhouse was not the same. Telling the tale of an employee declaring they would never allow women into their gay bathhouse. An attitude I still do not quite understand, but have heard in the past that many swing clubs do not allow male bi sex, much less group sex.

This sauna is exactly the sort of place I imagined when fantasying about group sex. Nudity is a non-issue here, no need to undress to have sex, something that seems generally untrue at a swing club, though they might hold an occasional nudist event. Second, sex between anyone is explicitly permitted, something that has slowly led me to approach a long held goal. Sex with Ava and her multiple partners is incredible, including a man that jacked me off, unexpectedly.

He took full advantage of my horniness to make me cum looking at the naked hot slut he had eaten, fucked, and fingered. After the last drops of cum were cleaned, I looked around, seeing that the angles involved meant that most people could not see what happened in detail, apart from my cumming as Ava lay on her side, jacking a cock off over her tit.

This visit, it was reasonable to assume Patrick had seen me previously having gay group sex. What this meant for Ava was an open question. A question that started to go into the background as she smiled and hugged me in the locker area. The conversation and massaging in the smoking room was as delightful as always. Today, I waited a bit to let someone else coat her body in oil before going into the dry sauna.

I was able to stand the heat long enough to start teasing her pussy. While showering, I decided to smoke another bowl, following Ava's normal sauna schedule. After her second cigarette break, playing with her sprawled body from feet to neck as other men watched, we all went into the porn room, where the day's first group sex session started.

Sitting to her side, helping spread more oil over her luscious breasts and thighs, slipping a finger down over her now opened slit, watching two other men massaging her skin. Soon, she put a condom over a cock, starting to fuck. Good fucking actually, with a perfect view centered on his cock pounding her pussy, lips moving up and down his shaft.

When he was done, a second man was waiting, and Ava took him into her fucked tunnel next. He was not as skilled, nor was the view particularly good, but feeling her hand on my cock as a second man came inside her was very reassuring. Moving between her open legs, I went down on her, something that is incredibly hot to perform on a slutty used woman.

There is a certain appeal to what could be called dirty sex, just letting animal behavior push aside any thoughts. The first time I sucked her nipple after another man had, the fact her nipple was already erect just made my own horniness greater. The same is true of going down on her after another man was finished with his mouth on her pussy.

She jacked off a couple of more men before the session ended, the final one as I finger fucked her liquid soft cunt, a sight hotter than any porn, much less the actual sensations being shared. By now, becoming fairly convinced whatever Ava knew about what had occurred in the steam room last visit was irrelevant.

Whether by coincidence or design, as Ava smoked and drank a bitter lemon, she asked Patrick about bi. She of course understood gay, with a slight disapproval of it from a certain perspective. One almost of jealousy or competition, oddly enough. After a couple of moments of their exchange, interjected that in my opinion, bi was when you did not care whether the mouth going down on you was male or female. Adding that I had a bi friend who said that what mattered to her was the skill of the mouth between her legs, not whether it belonged to a man or woman.

The conversation continued wandering on until we returned to the video room. I had finished my second beer during this break, the effects adding to my horny condition. Ava spread her pussy to show the men on the benches, playing with her clit as I watched and caressed one of her lovely breasts, moaning how hot she looked. My left hand began sliding along her dark edged labia, seeing the glistening pink of her temptingly available fuck hole.

My attention shifted to her face, seeing a woman in paradise, her expression changing as a finger slid deeper into her juicy contracting pussy. Mutually masturbating in front of an audience, openly getting ever more turned on. A man already wearing a condom replaced my finger, making sure with her hand he was covered before guiding his cock into her waiting pussy.

He stayed up on his hands, moving slowly, letting me suck a nipple and kiss her neck and ear. After he finished, I went down on her again, but not for too long, since she found the wetness needed cleaning up. The audience dwindled steadily as she jacked another man off over her body.

Still between her legs, with just Patrick and another man present, she reached her hands out for me to help her sit up. An action normally meaning a session is over, but today used to get nearer, legs spread, smiling at me. She could see how her hand finding my half hard cock changed my expression, sinking mindlessly into the sensations created by her touching.

My free hand reached out to play with her nipple, looking down to see how she was touching her clit as she kept pumping my cock. Both of us knowing she would keep stroking until I came, sharing the same sexual desires concerning openly turning on a naked partner. Aware of how irresistible we found each other, lost in pure lust in a place to have sex.

This was a step beyond simple stranger sex, entrancing as that can be. We were two people who adored orgasming with each other, without pretense regarding our mutual interest. Looking at her face and tits and pussy as we approached the edge of orgasm, amazed at my luck having discovered such a sexy swinger woman.

Of course she made me cum hard, an orgasm that grew even better by seeing her start to cum at the same time. As I pumped hot cum freely over her gripping hand, my eyes closed. Hearing her moaning matching mine, both of us surrendering to the pure joy of mutual masturbation.

At the end, after cleaning up and leaving, any fears of Ava caring about my previous gay sex session were laid peacefully to rest.