I do not deny I was horny, but it was still early evening and there was just too much distraction of people coming and going. So after a mile or two on the treadmill, I did a couple of lengths of the pool and then sat in the steam room for a bit.

Two gents were already there and the tiniest bit of small talk passed between us until they naturally resumed their conversation. They were both older than me by at least a decade, which made sense, the hotel was generally used by people staying away with work or a more well to do retiree who could afford the membership. I tried to casually observe which was tricky in the misty room, and after a while (and one other couple entering and leaving fairly swiftly which mad eye jump) I figured I would head back to my room, finish some emails and plan for dinner.

As I stood I heard them speak, but did not make out the words, but as the cold hit as I moved towards the changing rooms I kind of put the noises together and thought, shit, did they just say it was a shame I was leaving?

I showered and really took my time getting dressed, not really sure what was going through my mind. I smiled when one of them came in and passed close to me. He held eye contact really well and it made me tingle. I made a point of adjust my towel, showing off the pale skin up the side of leg, all the way up. He smiled warmly back at me and very politely, and quietly, said that he had to go, but that his friend was still there. You know, if I wanted. Well that tinged me even more.

I debated things for nearly a minute and then went back the small lobby the gym had and got a fresh towel. I watched for my ‘friend’ to see me switch them over and I was not disappointed. I could not hide my grin as I walked past him and he muttered, ‘good lad!’

Back in the steam room the man was still there and he smiled broadly at me, but my smile dropped, there was another younger guy in there now, I had seen him in the pool and had forgotten him totally. This did mean that I had to sit near the older gent, something he noticed straight and patted the seat next to him, which meant the other guy was ninety degrees to us and on the lower tier of seats.

Eddie introduced himself next to me and we had a nice relaxed and to be fair very disarming conversation. So much so that when the younger man got up to leave I felt quite self conscious that Eddie and I had some how moved quite close to each other. This was a fact that the other guy did not miss either and so rather than leave he turned his back to the door and looked at us both with a half smile. I saw him exchange a look with Eddie and realised that they knew each other.

Without even a pause in my mind, I was thinking, oh my god, this is it and I had that same ingle as before, but amplified now by the reality around me. Now I found it was me and the stranger (which I call him as I never knew his name) who locked eyes and as e did, he rubbed his cock through his towel. Eddy reached across and rubbed my leg, pushing my towel up until it slipped, reveal my slim short cock, rigid between my legs. Naked now I leant back and let Eddy touch me, rubbing my legs and chest pulling in my nipples, pinching them too which made me moan.

The heat was getting to me, which I told Eddy, and he reply calmly, ‘Move down then, just hold on for a bit.’ I did as he said and slid down to the lower level the stranger had been on not so long ago and instantly felt the heat recede a little. The stranger looked between me and Eddy, then Eddy and me and I heard Eddy say, ‘Fine by me.” I glanced up and over my shoulder to him, not sure what the words meant and when I looked back the stranger had dropped his towel and was now only a foto or in front of me, a healthy cock standing proud before him. I looked up to him, but he was looking at Eddy, smiling and so I found myself doing what came naturally to me.
I leant forward and licked his tip, then kissed it and closed my mouth on it. He moaned long and slow and as much as I leant forwards to put my mouth on him ore, I felt him move and push his cock in. He was a good mouthful and the hair around his base soon tickled around my lips. I sucked on him as we both worked him in and out and I got a delightful taste of his precome.

Soon he was moaning and his motions quickened. His head throbbed and then I wondered if that was just my own head, my blood pounding through me in the heat. I did not need to worry about it for long, his moans quickly turned to grunts and thrust or two more and he shot his warm come in my mouth and down my throat.

The stranger left in a hurry after that and I sat quietly for moment to catch my breath. Eddie asked if Iw as okay and I echoed my point from earlier, I was just hot, too hot. He chuckled and said it was getting late anyway.

He stood up and left, leaving the door open. The cool was so welcoming and it drew me out, fixing the towel around waist before I walked back to the changing area. The couple from earlier was there and so I quickly showered and saw Eddy doing the same at the other end of the the room. It was tricky hiding my erection, not aided by how I could taste the stranger in my mouth and well that always keeps me horny.

I lost track of Eddy and felt a bit annoyed at this couple who had inadvertently ruined my fun. As a result, when I walked out the gym and his voice rose up behind me, I nearly leapt out of skin. Rather than go to my room, I joined him in the bar and we had a pint, that same familiar disarming conversation again, but now feeling some how even more relaxed. Golfers and other guests came and went and when I said it was time I headed on, he simply asked what my room number was. I paused for a while, thinking things over. He did not give me any more time, ‘Tell me your room number,” he repeated, “and then go and get comfortable and I will be there in five minutes.’

‘Comfortable?’ I asked and he smiled. ‘I liked what you were wearing back there.’ He held my eye contact a minute more and then still as I got up, unable to hide my smile, and headed to my room.

I was so nervous waiting for him. I quickly showered, again, and the few minutes felt like forever and when the door knocked I laughed at myself for how I jumped. Not being my first rodeo I looked through the peep hole, saw it was him and then opened the door, welcoming him, enjoying the look of surprise on his face as he clocked me fully naked once more.

‘Mmm, good lad,’ he said softly and I moved back to let him in and he followed me to the bed. He waisted no time in pushing me back to the bed onto my back and kissed my tummy and nippled before moving straight down to suck my cock. It felt great and while I do normally need pleasure like that from a man, I savoured it. He pinched and pulled on my nipples making me moan and as I was about to come, he stopped and I looked up at him, panting as he calmly stood there unbuttoning his shirt. Once he was fully undressed, he stood up staring and his thigh heavy cock swung semi hard between his legs. I wanted it straight away, but he knelt once more putting attention on me. His mouth was good on me as his hands continue to roam over me, touching and pawing at my skin. Again I knew I was close when he stopped again, this time pausing as he grabbed my my ankle snap put my feet high in the air. His tongue touched my arsehole and I yelped with delight (and so glad I took the time for the extra shower). He licked and poked it with his tongue and I gradually felt it getting wetter and wetter until his finger tip touched and I felt him work it in, as best as he could anyway.
I lay there and let him, wriggling a little in response to his good work and of course moaning my appreciation. He wanked me too and again got me close before stopping. He was driving me wild. This time when he denied me, he stood up and I gasped. His cock was not longer on its way up, it still swung between his legs, but now it was much thicker and clearly rock hard too. In his hand he held his jeans, his hand in the pocket from which he produced a small zip bag. He opened it and showed the contents, condom and lube. He opens the condom and I watched breathily as he rolled it on his fat helmet and down his shaft. He smiled at me as he applied lube and looked at my feet, one to the other. I felt a blush form, I was now the one holding my own legs up, but before EI could give that any more thought, his finger was back on my rear. Wet now with the coolness of lube, he pushed easily into me, one finger then two as he moaned his approval.

He put his tip to my hole and and worked it around, pushing at gentle angles and a slight circle, making me gasp with each change of pressure until he found the less resistance he was looking for.
With one nudge he pushed in far enough to slip in and I open wailed as he opened me up and with no delay pushed on. My noise softened to a moan but did not lose much volume as his cock seemed to just keep pushing until finally his skin nestled up against mine and I lifted to my hips, making him move inside and celebrated to my myself how I had taken all of him.

He had a steady pace as he fucked me, his fitness and stamina a good testament to the kind of shape he looked to be in. He put his Hans on the bed, hoopla my legs up high still and did me from his hips, running his gorgeous length all in and all out of me slowly and surely.

He leant down after a while his face an inch form mine, still steadily doing me, ‘Cock number two,’ he said to me, ‘you little slut.’

I could not reply more than another moan. He fucked me faster and with each deep push I felt my nose rising in volume again until his pace reached a level where my voice seemed to crack altogether and raspy breaths instead escaped my mouth as he fucked me. He moved back to more of a standing position and did me me much faster now. His hands were back on my legs and his fingers almost hurt as he gripped me. And then it happened, suddenly he was also quite noisy and his cock swelled up even more and then the hot pulse as his spunk filled the condom inside me.

He held in me for a little afterwards, but his cock quickly softened. He slid out and stood for second to let his breath slow in silence. He looked at me as I lay there, my chest still heaving with excited breath as he dress and eventually left. I looked at the clock, it was only an hour since I left the gym. I was so horny and feeling so used. I loved it and slowly managed to calm myself and remember my plans, thinking about checking if there was a table for dinner or if I should just get room service.