Every time I travel to a city where there is a bathhouse I always try to spend at least a few hours there. This time was no different. Upon checking into my hotel, I ran a few errands and ate dinner.
I'm bisexual but my indulgences in that world are rare. For that very reason, every time I do get to enjoy that, I try to make it as memorable as possible. I'm versatile and I enjoy giving just as much as receiving.
The bath was only a short distance away from the hotel, so I decided to walk. The evening was nice, quiet and warm. I shook with anticipation and excitement. The thrill of what was coming had me hot and ready. I got to the bathhouse, paid my entrance fee, and found my way to the locker room.
There were few guys there in different stages of undress, of different ages and races. I didn’t talk to anyone, but everyone kept looking at each other with equal amounts of anticipation and reservations. I began to slowly undress. It wasn’t a long process since it was summer and all I was wearing was a t-shirt and shorts, but I slowed down noticeably while taking my shorts off, revealing the jockstrap I was wearing.
I noticed that a couple of guys stopped and looked at me. I’m in my forties, but I work out regularly and although I'm not in the great shape of my youth, I’m also not a couch potato. I continued to undress. I peeled off the jockstrap revealing my semi-hard 8 in cock. A couple of more guys paused and looked over in my direction. I smiled.
"This is going to be a good one," I thought to myself, as I grabbed the towel and set out to explore the facility.
It was a large venue, spread out over three floors with the roof terrace with beach chairs, outdoor shower, and a smoking area. I walked from the top to the bottom. The third floor had a small movie theater and gym style locker room. The second floor was full of rooms for rent as well as a small bar, with lounge and some vending machines.
The first floor, once again, had several rooms for rent, a hot tub, a sauna, and a steam room. The basement was large and mostly darker than the rest of the building. There was a dungeon room with a sling and some other furniture, which turned out to be an orgy room with a large bed and fairly large labyrinth with several glory holes, ramps, bars, and handles.
It was still early in the evening and the place had only a few patrons walking around. After my walk around I decided to go upstairs and watch a bit of porn to get in the mood. The room was empty, so I sat down on the bench and watched the screen for a few minutes. It didn’t take long at all to get me hard.
I took off my towel and begun to stroke my cock. As I did a couple of guys walked in. They looked a bit older than myself and surely very interested in what I was doing. We exchanged nods and a quick smile, but I didn’t stop playing with my now excitingly hard cock. The two guys sat on both sides of me and soon both had their cock outs stroking and watching me rather than the screen. I decided to move things along.