The swimming pool changing rooms were shared by the gym and could be quire busy, but never at this time of the morning; I finished my swim by 7:30 and would spend some time in the shower and getting ready to go to work. I stood alone in the open shower area. When it was busy it seemed the done thing to keep your shorts or trunks on, but as I had the place to myself, I was naked. As always I was letting my dirty mind run loose and soon felt my cock rise and I rubbed my hands over my soapy bum cheeks wondering as always if I should have a sky wank. For some reason I thought it might be risky and I was right, I heard the door shut and the familiar clunk of a locker door over the patter of the falling water. I kept facing the wall and turned the water control down to cold, thinking of everything to my housework to maths sums to try and get my hard on to go down. Thankfully it went down, once I was half soft again I turned to get my towel and walked back to my locker, the other side of the room to the new guy, towelling my hair. “Early swim?” I asked and a man about my age looked up from his bag on his bench. He was about 6ft 4 and in good shape, he stood in briefs only. “No, gym,” he replied and stopped fishing around in his bag, “ah. I was looking for my trunks, but I see you can shower naked here.” He slipped his pants down facing away from me. I let me eyes follow him, I am not attracted to guys, but I could not deny that this was some stature of a man that strode to the shower area. I wondered what he thought about my skinny frame! He showered discretely, keeping his back to me. Oh god I thought as I realised my mind was wondering again and my cock was swelling. I stayed sat down on my bench and found that I could not distract my mind; now I felt more than ever that I wanted a wank and I pulled my towel away to admire my hard 6 inches. I stood and walked to sauna, on the opposite wall to the showers, it would give me the privacy I needed. Hanging my towel on the wall outside, I pulled the door and vanished into the cloud of steam. God dam it! I thought to myself as the door opened shortly after I had got comfortable so I quickly sat upright. It was an old guy, a regular who I knew also liked the gym and pool when it was this empty. We swapped hellos and then he vanished in the steam to sit up on the other side. I grinned at the horny prospect of wanking while this old timer was in the same room. I lay back down and took my hard cock in hand. The door opened once more just as the steam kicked in again, there was nothing visible so I stayed put, but lifted my knees to hide my erection. There was no more noise and so I fondled my hard helmet a little, but then I got a real shock as the steam cleared in the middle of the room; standing there was the shower guy, in all his nude glory, his head disappeared in the steam higher up, but his torso was in full view and he was sporting a hard on as well! He stood not moving and then his hand came round and took hold of his cock. He slowly started to wank it, gently pulling his foreskin over his thick helmet and drawing his stroke back over about 7 inches of shaft. I dropped my legs straight away and wanked my own. I suddenly felt so horny that with my spare hand I reached over and gently put my fingers over his balls. As I did, he moved his hand away and I took this as an invite to take its place. He gasped as I closed my grip around his shaft, he was side on to me so the angle was perfect for me to wank him. His cock felt big in my grip so he was clearly bigger then me. I could hear his breathing change pace and soon I was wanking him hard, his foreskin making a slopping smack noise as I jerked him. Soon his breathing was turning into a grunting and I tugged gently with each stroke to turn him towards me. Wanking him was a little awkward from front on, but it afforded me a great view of his rock hard purple tip. His feet adjusted and I saw the muscles in his legs ripple to attention. I wanked both of our cocks fast as with a grunting groan, a dollop of spunk hit my chest. I tried to push myself up to him, but with both hands busy the best I could do was to change the direction I was wanking him. I was rewarded with a hot hit of spunk on my nose and cheek and I licked at my face as I felt more spurts escape from him. The taste of his spunk on my mouth was enough to make me come, but just as I was about to hit my last stroke, he pulled away and in a flurry of movement, the door opened and he vanished. I slumped in relaxation, and a bit of frustration, and then leapt out of my skin. The old chap spoke out of nowhere and I sat bolt upright! “How hot was that?” he asked as he stepped down, “it got me hard!” Now at the the same height as me, I had a very clear view of his hard cock, about the same size as mine, standing erect and framed by a mass of grey pubes. He reached out and put his hand on the top of my head, guiding me slightly lower as he stepped forward. I followed his lead and my lips kissed onto his sticky tip, I poked my tongue out to lap up his salty pre come. He nudged his cock further and it pushed into my mouth. I was in such pleasure, I automatically let him in and then closed my mouth on him and sucked him deeper still into my mouth. His slim cock deceptively long, due to his thick mound of hair that now tickled around my mouth as his cock pressed at the back of my throat making me gag. He pushed a few times unrelentingly back into my mouth and throat forcing me to relax afresh each time. Then he quickly withdrew saying, “Whoah, whoah!” He took my hand and pulled me to a standing position and his hand grabbed straight onto my hard on and now it was my turn to groan. “Oh fuck,” I said, “I am so close!” “Oh good,” he answered and manoeuvred me around until I was kneeling on the bench, facing away from him. I leant forward thinking I was about to be fucked, but instead he cupped my balls and squeezed them gently. He wanked me hard now and then I felt his nose an face at my arse crack. Hmmmm I thought and reached back to open my cheeks. Instantly I felt his wet tongue on my rim and I wriggled and moaned to encourage him. “Oh shit!” I cried out and looked down to see him tugging on my cock and then with a shock that went through my whole body, I saw long threads of come shoot from my cock. I stifled any more of my cries of pleasure and felt such a wave of relief as milked the last drop from me. As I breathed hard recovering, I was given a passing present, he prodded at my balls and softening cock with his own and then the first squirt of his come landed in my arse crack and I think a few more drops hit my balls and cock. Then his mouth was back there and I heard him sucking and lapping, his tongue meandering over my hole and bum, cleaning me up. With a final slurp he said, “Thanks, mmmmm, see you next time!” and then the door went again and this time I waved my arms around, just to check I really was alone. I lay back onto the bench and revelled in such a nice precursor to going to work...