Sweatbox

As a straight guy I've always been envious of the availability of sex for gay men. I don't look at men and find them attractive, rather I enjoy the act of watching sex. Increasingly I've become curious at being in rooms where anything goes in the pursuit of pleasure. Unlikely to be invited to an Eyes Wide Shut party, I decided to visit a gay sauna in the city.

Given a small towel and on my way there's a jacuzzi bath with a half dozen men in there. It looks a little intimidating so I wander elsewhere. Downstairs to the steam rooms, and it's a maze of narrow corridors, dim lights and, well, steam. You can sit on the side to rest in the heat as men wander past giving the eye or not.

A man sits near me, another approaches him and they start touching each other. The standing man sucks the other, then they swap. I'm not perturbed by the sight of a man sucking another.

Men wander by looking and winking, I smile and look away to say thanks but no. I wander around some more, and this seems to be the pattern. Men wandering around the rooms for opportunities, glances, touches. No one really speaks. It's all by eye contact. Men of all shapes, sizes, nationalities and looks.

After some time wandering the rooms, I think I like the attention. It's incredibly flattering being admired naked in a room full of strangers.

It's been nearly an hour now and I'm aroused watching people, hearing people moan as they fuck in cubicles. Eventually an Italian guy, little shorter than me, muscular build locks eyes as we pass in the narrow, steamy corridor. I pause, he reaches out and touches my cock, rubbing it, making me hard. We are blocking the way as people pause to see what happens. A chinese guy on my left puts his hands on me. Someone squeezes past behind me and I feel his cock against my bum. The Italian guy wants to fuck me or be fucked. He bends down, lifts my towel and sucks my cock. I reach left and touch the Chinese guy's cock. Just steam and flesh, lips and hands. I'm getting blown as people slide past us, some stop to see.

After a minute or so I stop the Italian from sucking me. It's hot but I'm nervous. I wander away. Others putting their hands out to touch as I head towards the showers.

I wash in an open shower with men admiring me. I feel so relaxed being naked, proud of the way I look and feeling attractive.

What an experience.