Hi gents,
I texted back and forth with “my” guy over the weekend. Nothing raunchy, just casual catching up and seeing how things are going on our respective ends. I plan to keep dropping in every now and then. He has still been on my mind, but doesn’t occupy anywhere near as much space as he used to. I figure it’s not worth giving too much thought to something that isn’t accessible at the moment, but at the same time, I’m trying to keep communication open so that we might be able to reconnect when I’m back. I still have some lustful desires for him, but I think the most significant part of those feelings has now transformed into genuine admiration for him. I’m happy to witness his journey towards becoming a doctor, and am fascinated by his intelligence, worldliness, and ability to be so chill and such an everyday unassuming guy.
Here is the breakdown of our sauna encounter:
I was in the sauna solo, standing and stretching in the buff. Since it was the last day, I purposely fluffed myself and was sporting a semi by the time he walked in (I knew he would be in shortly after me). He sat on the other side of the sauna, something I noticed he started doing more frequently in the preceeding weeks for whatever reason – perhaps to gain a better view? I noticed him checking me out per his usual and started rubbing myself more intentionally. We chatted, but his eyes never met mine; he was focused on my piece lol. More than anything, the excitement sent me to full mast, and I was able to make out that he had developed a semi before covering himself with a water bottle.
Although I had been in the sauna before him and already sat my stuff down in my usual spot, I asked if I could sit next to him, and he said yes. As I sat down (to his left), I put my hand on his leg near his knee, and spread my legs so that they touched his. I stared between his legs, and he moved his water bottle out of the way. That was the signal I needed, so I took him into my hands and he went full mast instantly. I reassured him that I would make sure we didn’t get caught. (I didn’t have a way of guaranteeing that obviously, but I think that relaxed him.) He followed suit and took me into his. I stroked him gently, but perhaps awkwardly; I’ve played with uncut guys before, but have never actually jacked them, so I didn’t really know what if the method I used was pleasurable. Nevertheless, he stayed hard but probably from an adrenaline rush. I rubbed his pubes which were starting to come in, and his sac, which was heavier than meets the eye. Our eyes met for the first time and I puckered my lips and moved in. We kissed and it was hot to taste his lips. Obviously we were both sweating due to the heat of both the sauna and the actual encounter, but the sweat that had accumulated on and around his mouth didn’t phase me in the slightest. I used my tongue to try to pry his mouth open. He wasn’t forcefully resistant, but also didn’t budge, so I quickly retreated and turned my attention to his nipple, which was also salty with sweat. I flicked and sucked it with my tongue, and he let out a faint yet audible gasp. I went up to kiss him again, and our lips met; he puckered this time, but still didn’t grant me access to his tongue.
As we kissed, I used my free hand (I was still jacking him) to travel down to his sac again, and I went lower and rubbed his perineum/taint, which was quite hairy and sweaty. I slid my middle and index fingers down further and gently passed them against his hole. He broke our kiss and grabbed my wrist (but didn’t push it away) and said, “I’m not ready for that yet dude.” I told him it was okay and immediately took my hand away.
It actually turned out to be perfect timing, because I had just enough time to take note that another guy (my trainer friend) was coming in. I told him someone was coming, and got down off the bench and went back to my usual spot just as the door was opening and my friend came in. My guy put his water bottle back between his legs, and I lost my erection but was still leaking precum like crazy (I usually have a lot). We all chatted as if nothing happened, and after about 5 minutes or so, my guy said he was done and hit the shower. I wanted to follow him, not to continue but rather to make sure he was okay with what happened, but my friend held me up chatting – even as I stood with my hand on the door ready to exit. I was able to get to the shower while he was finishing up, but he didn’t say anything so I left it alone and just told him I would hit him up later to give him my parking pass (and you all know about that from my previous post).
So that’s how everything went down. More than anything, I had hoped that he wasn’t taken aback, but considering that he searched me out and found me on social media, I presume that he wasn’t. I think he might be inexperienced and perhaps I was a bit too aggressive, but I was up against the clock. I know I’ll be returning to DC next spring and he will be finishing the second of his four years of medical school, so here’s to hopping that there will be a Part II in 2020!
