Jeff and I decided to head over to Berkeley to romp naked at the bathhouse. It's really cool there and I've hooked up with, and made a few friends along the way. They even have a fully equipped gym that we sometimes workout at, cause you can be as undressed as you want while you pump your muscles.
We left the house late and drove over the bridge. Jeff is such a fucking retard. He was jumping around in his seat, jamming to I forget what band, and stripping his clothes off. He was down underwear and sneakers by the time we arrived. He jumped out of the car and bolted to the door. "Jeff, man." I yelled. "What are you doing?" "You can't go in like that." "Jared, dude don't be such a prude, it's a fucking bathhouse." He opened the door and marched his ass up to the counter as I followed.
The guys at the window didn't really know what to do. I could tell they liked what they saw, but it looked like they thought he might be high or drunk or something. I just told them he was a fucking retard and they signed us in, but kept staring at him. One of the guys behind the counter was really hot, just my type but had his eyes on Jeff.
We got keys to our lockers, they have rooms but exhibitionists like us never get a room, and I stripped to my boxer-briefs. "Let's go pump up," Jeff said before I stripped off my underwear. I left them on and we walked toward the back to the weight room. Jeff loves working out more than he loves anything else.
This smoking hot Asian guy was in the gym area too. He wore low-rise jeans and was shirtless and barefoot like us. He had the most incredible v-shaped, smooth torso I have ever seen in person and really huge pecs. The best part about him was a well defined, muscular trail that led to his crotch. I was really attracted to this dude. As we worked out, I just kept staring at him, but looked away when he looked back at me. I don't know why I got so shy. When I worked up the nerve to look at him again, he would look away from me. We did this most of the time we worked out. I don't think Jeff had a clue this game was going on, cause he would have done something to break the ice. Jeff isn't the least bit shy, ever. I have my moments, but mostly I am shy around guys I am attracted to.
Eventually the Asian guy left us. Jeff was determined to pump up every muscle, but I finally got bored and left him to do what he had to do. It was really dark in the club. They had all the lights turned lower than usual and I had difficulty adjusting my eyes. On the way back to the lockers I kept running into other dudes and getting fondled and groped. By the time I got to the locker I had a massive erection tenting my boxers. There was a crowd of guys in the locker area and I had to squeeze by them to get to mine. Suddenly I felt self-conscious about having to strip naked and expose my hard-on to them. There were a lot of cute guys and some not so cute sitting there.
I took a deep breath, stuck my fingers in the waistband and pulled them off. My cock bobbed up and down, then stood straight up. The guy next to me opened up his towel and grinned. He was getting hard too. I felt other eyes on me but didn't look around. I grabbed my towel and headed for the showers not once covering my hard-on.
I was pleasantly surprised to find the hot Asian dude showering. His back was turned so that I had great view of his perfect ass. I moved toward the shower nozzle next to him, turned it on and soaped up. He turned my way and was surprised to see me. It was too late for him to turn away. He smiled. I smiled. He looked down at my hard-on and put his head under the shower spray. I made my move from behind him, whispering in his ear, "let me help wash your back." He nodded that it was ok.
I massaged his shoulders and down his back with my soapy hands. His tight smooth muscles glistened under the lather. I moved my hands over his shoulders and down his giant pecs and swirled my fingers around his nipples. My cock rested at the crack of his ass. I was so close to shoving my cock between his cheeks but knew it wasn't time. He turned around. His hard cock grazed mine. We started to draw a lot of attention and the showers were gettin crowded. "Do you want to go in the back?" he whispered. "Yeah dude." We grabbed our towels and headed down the hall into the back stalls, our hard-ons leading the way.
It was pitch dark and I could barely see him. We found a stall, hung our towels on the wall and embraced, kissing and rubbing our hands all over each other. His skin felt so soft. 'God I love boys', I thought as I rubbed my hands up and down his chest and abs. He moved in to kiss me and I reciprocated. His lips touched mine. I felt his energy connect to mine. I held onto his ass and spread his cheeks wide as we kissed and tongued each other. He knelt down and took my cock into his mouth. I held onto his huge shoulders as he worked my cock. His hands were wrapped around my legs but I felt other hands caressing my ass trying to pry my cheeks open and still others fondling my nipples. The hands were coming out of long slender openings on all four sides of the stall. This was a new sensation to me. I closed my eyes and let the hands caress my body trying to take in everyone of them. Someone's fingers began to probe my hole and I arched my back to give them better access. Fuck it was hot. I was getting closer and closer to shooting my load. I pulled him away from me and let him know it was his turn, but before I went down on him, I wanted more kisses and more groping, my groping of his hot body. I love to run my hands all over a hot guy. I pinched his nipples and grabbed his balls hard, testing his pain threshold. He yelped a little but didn't move my hands away. Instead he mirrored my move and pulled hard on my balls. I became so fucking worked up, I shoved him against the stall wall, kissing him and working his cock more intensely. He shoved me back thinking that he would do the same but I hit the stall door and we went flying through it and hit the ground. Neither one of us cared. We rolled around on the ground kissing each other and pulling on each others cocks. There was a crowd around us forming. The floor was sticky and I thought about getting up, but I was about to blast my load and couldn't stop. Hands were all over us, but it was so dark I couldn't see: just hands everywhere and all over our bodies. He was pulling and stroking my cock. I was pulling and stroking his cock and kissing all over his body. I blew my load into his hands making them more slick. I motioned for him to stop jacking me but he was in his final moments and didn't stop for whatever reason. I was in extreme pain now from him jacking me. I can't take it when someone continues to jack me after I've come. He heaved a little and then release indicating that he had cum too. It was a little anticlimactic. We got up off the floor and made our way through the crowd. Shit, we had drawn a huge crowd and they were all fondling each other and jacking each other off. Just as we hit the showers Jeff came running up to us, "Shit Jared, dude that was fucking hot. Dude, I can't believe that was you in the middle of that crowd."
Jeff, the Asian guy (whose name I never got), and I showered and then I was ready to leave. Jeff still hadn't gotten any, which totally surprised me. He asked me to wait for him. I knew I owed him that much and it had only been an hour, so I hung out in the Jacuzzi and walked around naked. I didn't hook up with anyone else but got fondled a lot.
While I walked the grounds, several guys kept asking me if anyone 'partied' here which I believe was code word for crystal meth. That is such a turn-off for me. That has got to be the worst thing to do to your body. I told them no and that I was the wrong person to ask.
Jeff finally came out of the back. I knew he was going after that desk clerk and I was right.
All in all, it was a good time.






You never fail to get me rock hard, Jared! God that was hot.
Posted by: RobbyinFL | Sunday, February 05, 2006 at 05:49 AM
me too i actually jacked off reading that one........fuck you are amazing..luv ya.....wish i was one set of those hands.
woof
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Posted by: donintoronto | Sunday, February 05, 2006 at 06:20 AM
Passing judgement on tweakers lookin for tina in a sex club, after having walked around barefoot and rolling around nekkid on on the body fluid encrusted floor of a sex club. WTF?!!? The bare floor of a sex club is way more scary then the tina tweaker choice. Invest in rubber flip flops, dude.
Posted by: RobertNLB | Sunday, February 05, 2006 at 09:56 PM
The judge who put coded messages in his Da Vinci Code plagiarism trial ruling has written another.
Posted by: Ethen Goldman | Wednesday, June 20, 2007 at 02:41 PM