Part 1 of 2 - Hotel steam room encounter and what it made me realise
Hi everyone. I joined a few days ago but here's a true story that will make you understand more about me.
A 5 star hotel near where I live has a great gym and large men's change area with a large steam room and sauna. I became a member there years ago. Most of the time, it's fairly quiet with only one or 2 other people around. I like going there.
Once I finish my workout and hit the change area, I grab a towel and walk nude to the shower, and then walk into either the steam room or sauna nude. The only time I put the towel around me is if I walk into either room and I get disapproving looks. This is quite rare. Most of the time, if someone is in there, they will loosen up and remove their own towel or they will walk out, have a drink of water or a shower and come back in nude. It's really liberating to be naked in that environment.
I don't really find it sexual and I rarely get an erection although my penis often stirs to something bigger than its normal flaccid state as I get more relaxed. If I am on my own and I have been horny during the day and still feel like that, I will sometimes have a wank but with the towel ready for coverage if I hear someone approaching.
I have thought a lot about why I like being naked in this environment and I think it's because it's so rare to find a place you can just be yourself and not worry about wearing clothing. Also, I like to look at naked people too and it's always interesting to see what other guys look like without clothes. It's really taught me that body size and penis size are completely unrelated. I also like to be in an environment with other people who are uninhibited. I really like that.
On Sunday, I went to the gym. It was around 7pm. Once I finished my workout, I showered and was standing out of the shower drying off. I noticed a hulk of a man walking around in the change room - a huge rugby forward type. He glanced at me as he walked past. I did not really think much of it and entered the steam room and sat down naked as usual.
After a few minutes, he came into the steam room wearing a towel around his waist and holding another towel. He must have been about 6'3 tall and as I said, just massive. Huge chest and legs but not really muscly. I thought he must have been an amateur rugby player or maybe a wrestler (he was that big). He glanced at me but didn't pay any attention. I thought about putting my towel on but decided not to bother - I was in there first! Anyway, he put his towel down on a section of the seating directly in front of me and laid down on the towel. The configuration of the steam room is like an L shape. I was sitting in the corner of the L on the top level and the section he was going to sit on was one level lower directly in front of me. It meant that when he laid down on his towel, my line of site was right between his legs - not that I could see anything as he was covered.
A few minutes later, I walked outside (naked as usual) to get a glass of water. I returned to sit in my same position but this time when I looked down at this man, he had pulled up his towel so I got a direct view of his balls and some of his penis. He had large, hanging, shaved balls and a thick shaft although I could only see some of it as the top of it was covered by his towel. To be honest, I did not really think much of this - it was possible he was just getting too hot although I like to look and I kept grabbing a look whenever I could. I did not want to be obvious.
Every so often, I would walk out and get some more water or he would (but in his case, wearing his towel) and we would resume the same positions. On one of these occasions, I looked down at him and I was sure he was sporting at least a semi.
Eventually, I decided to push the agenda bit. The next time I came back in from a shower, I had a semi and sat in my same position open legged so he could see it. He did but he was not obvious in his looking at me at all. I noticed that he seemed to be getting bigger too but he was covering himself when it was getting bigger.
It all came to a head when I went into the shower (leaving the door open) and he followed shortly after that by going and standing in the shower directly across from me (leaving his door open too). I gave myself a few tugs and got an erection and I noticed he was playing with himself too. I made sure to turn sideways so he could get a good look at my cock and he obliged. We were both careful not to look at each other too obviously. He then walked out with a hard-on (with a towel in from of him), checked that no-one else was around and walked into the sauna. I then followed. When I walked in, his towel was still around him. I decided that we had to end this game or we would both get heat stress so I sat down near him and said to him "This is just a bit of fun" and took off my towel and started stroking myself. He opened his towel and started pulling his cock. It was long but not too long - it was just incredibly thick. I have seen lots of cocks but I had never touched one before. In fact, I never had the desire to do so. But there was something about this whole experience that I decided was different. Maybe it was because we were (as it turned out later) 2 novices doing something for the first time. Or maybe it was because for some reason, he just had cock that really appealed to me - the size, shape, colour - the overall look of it I found faultless.
He asked what I wanted to do - just wank or do something more. I said I had never felt another man's cock and would he mind if I held it? He said he had never done it either but that would be OK.
So, I stood up, walked up to him and started feeling his cock, gently touching it all over, feeling the head, the underside and top of the shaft and feeling his low hanging balls. Then I started massaging it. It felt similar to mine but so very much larger. It was like a massively oversized thick but soft cucumber initially. But as he got more excited it got a lot harder, bigger and had a pronounced curve upwards.
He asked if he could feel my cock and I said yes but I was so turned on that after a few strokes, I exploded in about 6 spurts that struck the steam room door with the rest of my cum falling closer to me on the floor. I was so paranoid someone would walk in that I quickly grabbed my towel and wiped it all up. When we were sure no-one was around, I stroked him some more and then he said, "Do you want to finish me off?" I said no but that I would be happy to watch. He then started the most vigorous pumping you can imagine. It was like something out of a porn movie. His cock can take an enormous amount of beating. He was pumping faster and faster and squeezing himself hard. His face had gone all red and he started to moan and then as he reached a dizzying pace, he came. He didn't spurt like me. The first spurt only went a couple of cm and landed on his left wrist on his watchband. The rest seemed to just come out in smaller quantities in shorter distances. We both smiled and walked to the showers.
When we were back in the change area, I said "Thank you" to him and he said "No problem". It was all very polite and manly I suppose. As he left, he said he was staying at the hotel and would be there the following night too.
Hi everyone. I joined a few days ago but here's a true story that will make you understand more about me.
A 5 star hotel near where I live has a great gym and large men's change area with a large steam room and sauna. I became a member there years ago. Most of the time, it's fairly quiet with only one or 2 other people around. I like going there.
Once I finish my workout and hit the change area, I grab a towel and walk nude to the shower, and then walk into either the steam room or sauna nude. The only time I put the towel around me is if I walk into either room and I get disapproving looks. This is quite rare. Most of the time, if someone is in there, they will loosen up and remove their own towel or they will walk out, have a drink of water or a shower and come back in nude. It's really liberating to be naked in that environment.
I don't really find it sexual and I rarely get an erection although my penis often stirs to something bigger than its normal flaccid state as I get more relaxed. If I am on my own and I have been horny during the day and still feel like that, I will sometimes have a wank but with the towel ready for coverage if I hear someone approaching.
I have thought a lot about why I like being naked in this environment and I think it's because it's so rare to find a place you can just be yourself and not worry about wearing clothing. Also, I like to look at naked people too and it's always interesting to see what other guys look like without clothes. It's really taught me that body size and penis size are completely unrelated. I also like to be in an environment with other people who are uninhibited. I really like that.
On Sunday, I went to the gym. It was around 7pm. Once I finished my workout, I showered and was standing out of the shower drying off. I noticed a hulk of a man walking around in the change room - a huge rugby forward type. He glanced at me as he walked past. I did not really think much of it and entered the steam room and sat down naked as usual.
After a few minutes, he came into the steam room wearing a towel around his waist and holding another towel. He must have been about 6'3 tall and as I said, just massive. Huge chest and legs but not really muscly. I thought he must have been an amateur rugby player or maybe a wrestler (he was that big). He glanced at me but didn't pay any attention. I thought about putting my towel on but decided not to bother - I was in there first! Anyway, he put his towel down on a section of the seating directly in front of me and laid down on the towel. The configuration of the steam room is like an L shape. I was sitting in the corner of the L on the top level and the section he was going to sit on was one level lower directly in front of me. It meant that when he laid down on his towel, my line of site was right between his legs - not that I could see anything as he was covered.
A few minutes later, I walked outside (naked as usual) to get a glass of water. I returned to sit in my same position but this time when I looked down at this man, he had pulled up his towel so I got a direct view of his balls and some of his penis. He had large, hanging, shaved balls and a thick shaft although I could only see some of it as the top of it was covered by his towel. To be honest, I did not really think much of this - it was possible he was just getting too hot although I like to look and I kept grabbing a look whenever I could. I did not want to be obvious.
Every so often, I would walk out and get some more water or he would (but in his case, wearing his towel) and we would resume the same positions. On one of these occasions, I looked down at him and I was sure he was sporting at least a semi.
Eventually, I decided to push the agenda bit. The next time I came back in from a shower, I had a semi and sat in my same position open legged so he could see it. He did but he was not obvious in his looking at me at all. I noticed that he seemed to be getting bigger too but he was covering himself when it was getting bigger.
It all came to a head when I went into the shower (leaving the door open) and he followed shortly after that by going and standing in the shower directly across from me (leaving his door open too). I gave myself a few tugs and got an erection and I noticed he was playing with himself too. I made sure to turn sideways so he could get a good look at my cock and he obliged. We were both careful not to look at each other too obviously. He then walked out with a hard-on (with a towel in from of him), checked that no-one else was around and walked into the sauna. I then followed. When I walked in, his towel was still around him. I decided that we had to end this game or we would both get heat stress so I sat down near him and said to him "This is just a bit of fun" and took off my towel and started stroking myself. He opened his towel and started pulling his cock. It was long but not too long - it was just incredibly thick. I have seen lots of cocks but I had never touched one before. In fact, I never had the desire to do so. But there was something about this whole experience that I decided was different. Maybe it was because we were (as it turned out later) 2 novices doing something for the first time. Or maybe it was because for some reason, he just had cock that really appealed to me - the size, shape, colour - the overall look of it I found faultless.
He asked what I wanted to do - just wank or do something more. I said I had never felt another man's cock and would he mind if I held it? He said he had never done it either but that would be OK.
So, I stood up, walked up to him and started feeling his cock, gently touching it all over, feeling the head, the underside and top of the shaft and feeling his low hanging balls. Then I started massaging it. It felt similar to mine but so very much larger. It was like a massively oversized thick but soft cucumber initially. But as he got more excited it got a lot harder, bigger and had a pronounced curve upwards.
He asked if he could feel my cock and I said yes but I was so turned on that after a few strokes, I exploded in about 6 spurts that struck the steam room door with the rest of my cum falling closer to me on the floor. I was so paranoid someone would walk in that I quickly grabbed my towel and wiped it all up. When we were sure no-one was around, I stroked him some more and then he said, "Do you want to finish me off?" I said no but that I would be happy to watch. He then started the most vigorous pumping you can imagine. It was like something out of a porn movie. His cock can take an enormous amount of beating. He was pumping faster and faster and squeezing himself hard. His face had gone all red and he started to moan and then as he reached a dizzying pace, he came. He didn't spurt like me. The first spurt only went a couple of cm and landed on his left wrist on his watchband. The rest seemed to just come out in smaller quantities in shorter distances. We both smiled and walked to the showers.
When we were back in the change area, I said "Thank you" to him and he said "No problem". It was all very polite and manly I suppose. As he left, he said he was staying at the hotel and would be there the following night too.
