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*This is loosely based on a true story told to me by a friend. The names are made up but the account of it is true.
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The night was young and Mike was horny. He wanted something, and he knew he wanted a man, but didn’t know where to go. So he went over to his friend, Chris’s house and asked him if he knew of any place that he could have some man on man fun.
Chris said that he knew of a place and was willing to show Mike. So off they went into downtown New York, to a bathhouse that Chris liked to frequent.
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I lay on the ground where I had been thrown, panting for air, and looking up at a giant of a man who stood over me. He was muscular and solid with large legs and thighs like tree trunks, narrow hips covered by nothing but a hide loincloth, and above that a belly that consisted of waves of muscle and then a chest- a huge chest with big nipples rimmed by golden hair, that was joined to arms that bulged. The golden hair ran down his belly to the leather of his loincloth and spread over his legs.
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The merchant in Tyrins said that I would need some protection if I planned on taking my goods to the island of Cythera. There had been reports of pirates around the south and western islands, sea folk showing off their power at sea. Tantalos was an old friend, and though I was reluctant to incur any more costs for my journey I knew he was reliable and that his advice had always been good in the past.
“I am handy with a sword myself,” I reminded him, hoping he’d not press me to hire anyone. “I am also young, and strong and always keep my merchandise near me,” I added. “I have travelled this way before and have learned to look after myself.”
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It was an uninspiring entrance. All there was to indicate the location was a metal grill in a cement brick wall between shop windows. No sign, no indication of what lay behind the secure doorway, no target for those prejudice fools who inhabit every society. I pushed the metal door and it opened, a bell sounded it’s electronic warning above my head somewhere and a small camera made a slight whirring as it focussed in on me as I entered.
Behind the door was a narrow staircase leading up into the dim interior lit by blue globes set into the walls just below ceiling level. I ascended the stairs and found myself in the true entrance to The Sauna. This area was lit far brighter with palms either side of a shuttered window next to the main door, which lead into the club itself. A red button glowed next to the door and beckoned one to press it. I did. Another bell sounded beyond the window, which promptly opened to reveal a young Eurasian man.
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I am a 34-year old male who is on the road 5 days a week with my job. I work for a company that makes weight training equipment, and it’s my job to travel all over the country trying to sell our products to fitness centers. So since I am dealing for the most part with gym owners that are in good shape because of their business, I too have to maintain a consistent workout program to stay fit. It just makes sense that in order to sell fitness equipment successfully, your body should be a testament to its worth.
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“Hey Frank, is there a shower in your room?” asked Jeff.
“Yes, I believe so,” he said over his shoulder. He continued walking while Jeff stopped me and pointed to a communal shower room. “It looks inviting doesn’t it?” he asked me. “Yes, and so do you. Tell me Jeff, am I crazy or is there chemistry between us?”
“I’m feeling it too,” he said.
I felt his eyes bore right into me, in a good way, and I didn’t want to look away or stop him as he leaned in to kiss me once again. When his lips touched mine, I sighed and let his tongue dip into my mouth.
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I’m here, sitting alone in sauna 6 of the local bath house with a towel wrapped around my waist and nothing else covering me. It is quite hot in here but also I’m nervous because this is my first time here. Part of me wants to leave but I feel frozen to the bench I’m sitting on.
Let me tell you how I got here. And, for that matter what “here” actually means. I’m a straight guy with a deep-seated interest in having sex with another man. Specifically, I’m here to checkout the place if anybody asks. But really I came here with high hopes that I’ll be on my knees sucking down a large cock and the cream that goes with it if I do the job right.
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I’ve always considered myself to be a bisexual man. At 18, I spent a memorable weekend with a friend and his girlfriend, where we all explored each other’s body thoroughly. That was where I discovered that as much as I love women, and love to make love to them, I need to have my hands and mouth on a man’s hard cock every so often, just to feel complete. All through college, I spent time hanging out in gay bars, miles from school, just to get a taste of cock. At the same time, I was dating several girls as well.
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Back in 1966, during the Vietnam War, my college deferment missed the deadline, and I got a draft notice. Damn!
I went through the processing center in Salt Lake City and got stamped as “Acceptable.” They gave me a date to show up at the bus station for the ride to a new life as a soldier. Damn!
When I learned the basic training fort was near the ocean, and since I had a couple of weeks before Basic Training began, I told them I would travel to the camp by myself to spend a few vacation days at the beach before reporting in. And trying to decide if I wanted to make a run for the Canadian border.
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Back in 1966, during the Vietnam War, my college deferment missed the deadline, and I got a draft notice. Damn!
I went through the processing center in Salt Lake City and got stamped as “Acceptable.” They gave me a date to show up at the bus station for the ride to a new life as a soldier. Damn!
When I learned the basic training fort was near the ocean, and since I had a couple of weeks before Basic Training began, I told them I would travel to the camp by myself to spend a few vacation days at the beach before reporting in. And trying to decide if I wanted to make a run for the Canadian border.
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