Evening Pleasures Garrick sat on the edge of the large, elegant bed. At his hostess’ suggestion to get comfortable while she changed into something more suitable for the evening’s activities, the dwarf had lost no time in removing his entire wardrobe. After all, his tunic and britches were so dirty that he would have felt awkward sitting on her furniture with such soiled clothing. The short, curly, red hair generously spr...

Pyrmont, 27 July ALIAS ALISA LAISA TABULA RASA SARA LA BUTA LARA BATULA TUBALA LARA BAUTAL LARA AISSAT LABAU Lara Aissat-Labau “Lara Aissat-Labau,” Milena says. We walk down the long avenue in the park towards the bathhouse that gives the town its moniker. It is off in the distance, gleaming in the sunlight like a giant wedding cake made of marble. On Mondays, the sanatorium is closed for ‘maintenance’, which means I rese...

His cum is still warm on my arm and thigh as I type this recount of tonight’s activities, so the story is fresh in mind and will be shared as precisely as it played out. I have been in some business meetings in Milwaukee during the week, so when I made flight plans, I intentionally chose to fly into Chicago and rent a car. It was easy to make the business case, as the flight was nearly half price vs flying into MKE. But t...

My real first time with a man was an unsatisfying quickie blowjob from my seatmate after a cross country flight and too many cocktails. I was twenty-five, married to a slender, pretty redhead and had never felt any sexual attraction to men. I wrote the incident off as a drunken, meaningless folly. It took a while but things would change for me in a big way.Fast forward five years or so and I am still married and have a sa...

"I don't know what you're expecting Bobby," Samuel said. "It's not like there's gonna be a bunch of leather strapped queers that are going to take you the first chance they get." "Still, it's a gay bathhouse..." Bobby said, adjusting the passenger seat. "You'd be surprised, not that much sex actually goes on there anymore," Samuel said, sensing his straight friend was rolling his eyes. "So there's some, but for the most p...

As I grabbed my towel and headed toward the shower room I decided not to wipe the cum off my face. I walked over slowly with a towel thrown over my shoulder, cum still all over my face and a hard cock. I managed to turn some heads on my walk of shame or walk of pride. I rinsed off my body quickly and chose to explore the glory hole area. My cock was aching for some relief.  The glory hole area had a raised platform with s...

It was a sunny Sunday afternoon in early spring. I was on a long drive home from an out-of-state extended visit and had many hours for my mind to wander. Add that I hadn't had sex of any kind during the prior two weeks; my mind wandered in erotic directions. Funny how the intensity of my fantasies grow inversely proportional to the length of time I go without relief.    It wasn't too long before my fantasies centered on t...

I went to Montreal for gay pride with a few friends. I was constantly horny with all those hot fucking men around, but was unable to act because I was sharing a hotel room with two of my friends. One morning I woke up at 6 a.m. feeling so horny. I decided to go out and cruise. I got dressed and packed poppers, a cock ring and lube, then took off. I passed a sauna, which I understood to be a gay bathhouse. So, I decided to...

Emily was glad to get home after a particularly hard day at the office. She had been in the dullest meeting ever with fat men in suits talking about projection figures for the coming financial year. She couldn’t wait to run upstairs and turn the hot tap on. Running a well earned bath, she undressed glancing at her firm body gradually exposing itself in the mirror. She inspected herself thinking, ‘Compared to the so called...

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...

At this point, lust had completely consumed me. I needed dick and I needed it bad. I wanted to be the object of a man and I felt no shame in me feeling like that. I lubed up my asshole and prepared for penetration by stretching my ass with my nine inch Doc Johnson dildo. It felt so good having something phallic slide in and out of that lustful spot. In and out, in and out, until it became an effortless glide. I was ready...

I stumbled out of the booth and joined the rest of the crowd in the maze. The smell of cum was building up in the air - I'm sure that my last fling was a contributing factor to the sexy and musky air. As I walked around, a few men rubbed up against me to gain attention, but I was not inspired by any of them to be my next adventure. When suddenly, a familiar voice rang behind my ear - "Hey - are those hands of yours availa...