TED [10/28/1999]

Sometimes I wondered why I even bothered to go to the bathhouse. There were rarely anyone there that I was interested in. On this particular day, I went in the hope that I might see someone who tickled my fancy; just like the last few dozen times. I got a room upstairs and after a quick change, I made a tour of the upstairs rooms. Having found nothing of interest I headed for the steamroom. I checked both the dry and wet steam and since there was nobody interesting I decided to have a quick shower and a bit of steam. What the hell, I thought, I might as well relax and enjoy the steam.

I was in the steam room for about 20 minutes, had another shower rinse and figured I'd go back to my room. I left the steam room and as I started to walk up the stairs I made it to the turn in the stairs. As I turned to climb the final 10 stairs I looked up to see a man walking down. He was a few stairs up and as he descended I could see partially under his towel. His cock and balls were exposed so that I could easily see his ample manhood. I met him half way up the stairs. He had a small patch of hair on his alabaster chest. He was about 5, 10 and 175 lbs. He had a small moustache, a bulbous nose and a mole on one side of his face. His dark hair was short and thinning, barely covering the top of his head. I summed up his age at about 60.

I eeked out a barely audible hello to which he answered back quietly, as he continued on his way. I turned and watched as he disappeared around the corner. I climbed to the top of the stairs with the mans image in my head. He was incredibly attractive and I couldn't resist the temptation. I followed him downstairs hoping he was heading for the showers. I desparately wanted to see him naked.

When I got to the showers he was nowhere to be found. He must have headed for the lounge, I thought, and went there looking for him. When I got to the lounge he was there at his locker.

The lounge was made up of an assortment of cots in the center of a large room with lockers all around the perimeter. Many of the straight patrons used the lockers as well as many of the older gay gents. The cots were divided in half, down the center of the room. When he finished at his locker he walked to the center of the room and sat down on one of the cots, turning to lean up against a support beam that butted against the cot. I sat across from him with the premise of watching a tv that was on top of a locker on the opposite wall.

From my vantage point I was able to watch tv and him at the same time. He was having an orange soda and a cigarette while he watched tv. He was sitting with his legs stretched out on the cot. His ankles were crossed and his towel was hiding his crotch. Nontheless I was incapacitated by his stunning looks. I steadied his rugged good looks and followed the soda bottle to his lips every time he took a sip. Every time he looked my way I smiled at him, trying my best to let him know how much I wanted him. After ten minutes or so he finished his cigarette and I was hoping he would finally go to the shower room where I would have a chance to talk to him. Disappointedly he lit up another cigarette. But as he started on his second cigarette he pulled up his knees in an effort to get more comfortable. When he did his cock and balls were completely exposed. What a great looking cock and balls. His balls were resting on the cot surface which puched his balls upward. The upward push on his balls made his cock stick out then curve down around his mound of testicles. The skin on the end of his cock allowed only a small portion of cock head to protrude. His cock was one of those big meaty ones that looked like an overstuffed sausage.

As he continued to smoke, I took in the sight of his crotch. If this is all I was going to get then so be it, but I would enjoy it while I could. He looked my way a few more times and I kept giving him my most indicative smile. He finished his cigarette and got up. He hadn't finished his soda so he went to his locker and placed his unfinished soda on the top shelf. When he closed his locker I was praying he would go to the shower room. As he passed by me on the way to the shower room he said hi. I was in shock. I couldn't believe he spoke to me. A waited a few seconds after he left the room before I got up to follow him.

When I got to the shower room I was glad to see that he was the only person there and had already begun to shower. I took the station next to him. There were only nozzles coming from the wall with no partitions so I was able to watch him as he lathered up his body. I was soaping myself down and was concentrating on my chest and abdomen. I had turned so that I was turned away from him. The touch of his hand on my shoulder sent shockwaves through my body. "Do your back" he asked and proceded to lather up my back. He was rubbing soap all over my back and backside and occassionally sliding a hand around to my chest. I stepped out of the stream of water to allow the soap to build up. As I did, he stepped toward me so that he was out of his stream of water.

He slid his arms under mine and began to massage my stomach and chest. As he did I backed up until I was against him. I began to grind my ass into his crotch. The more I could feel his hardening cock the more excited I got. He began to bend at the knees then straighten out, repeating over and over so that he could rub his cock in and out of the crack of my ass.

The soap buildup on both of our bodies felt like oil as it allowed us to slip and slide against each other. We continued to grind against each other for a bit longer before we were interrupted by another bather. We broke off and returned to our respective showers. As we finished rinsing the soap off of ourselves I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I'm in room 18, why don't you come up". My heart was racing as I waited for his response. He said nothing but gave me a slight nod of his head. I hoped he meant yes. I left the shower room and went straight upstairs to my room. I left the door open a couple of inches and lay down on the bed, having tossed my towel on the night stand.

I was there for what seemed like hours but was probably only 4 or 5 minutes. When he entered the room he sat down on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed. He leaned back, supporting himself by putting his arms behind him. I sat up and went behind him on my knees. I couldn't resist him and gave him a nibble on his neck. He responded by giggling like a little kid. It was very endearing. As I continued to nibble he turned his head until we were able to put our lips together. His pencil moustache rubbed against my upper lip as we began enjoying each others mouth. Our hands were busy exploring each others bodies as we kissed. I took particular pleasure in touching his head, ears and face. His skin was so smooth and caressing that wondrous face was very erotic and exciting. Soon though, I would have to get his towel off so I began to tug at the knot that held it on.

Feeling the attempt he helped me out and soon we were completely naked together. "My name is don, what's yours" I asked. "Ted" was all he said. He spoke with an accent which I loved. I asked him where he was from and he told me Poland. That somehow made him even more attractive.

I told Ted to lay down on the bed and he did. I crawled on top of him and resumed kissing him. We kissed for a while but I began to move down his body. I kissed his neck and shoulders and worked my way down to his chest. I began rubbing my face in his chest hairs and licking his chest in long strokes. Finding his nipples, I sucked gently on each of them then proceded to his stomach. He had a slight paunch which flattened out now that he was laying on his back. I pushed my face into it while forcing my tongue to trace circles as I moved further and further down.

When I reached his cock it was erect but laying flat against his stomach. I took it in my mouth, tracing the head with my tongue. Then I spit it out and moved to his balls. I separated his balls with my nose and used my tongue to lick the base of his balls. His balls were settled in my eyesockets as I continued to lick away at his crotch.

Ted pulled up his legs so that his ass was exposed for my pleasure but I declined the offer. Instead I moved back up to his cock and once again took it into my mouth.

This time though, I began to suck on the head, pulling more and more of it inside me. As I sucked on his cock I played with his balls, tickling them with the tips of my fingers.

Ted was obviously enjoying having his cock sucked and I was thoroughly enjoying doing it. By now I had all of his 6 inches pumping in and out of me which was quite a feat. His cock was very fat and getting all of it in my mouth was difficult.

I really had to concentrate on breathing to keep from choking. His cock filled me so tightly that I could barely breath through me nose. As Ted continued to fuck my mouth I kept playing with his balls. I noticed that each time I got near the base of his ball sack he would flex his hips. I took this to mean that he wanted me to play with his ass. I took some of the slime that was running down his cock and applied it to one of my fingers. When I touched it to the opening of Ted's asshole he jerked his hips toward the intruding finger.

I kept sucking his juicy cock while I massaged his asshole with my finger. It wasn't long before I was able to force my finger inside. Once in, Ted began to moan and groan and I knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. I could feel his prostate gland and began to massage it with my finger and I picked up the pace and force of my sucking.

Ted suddenly placed his hands on the back of my head and began to buck against my mouth and finger. I knew his cumming was soon to be and I tried to prepare myself. With a few big gasps of air I began to hold my breath in anticipation. I was rewarded with a hot stream of cum shooting into my mouth. Ted was jerking erratically now and with each jerk he spewed another gob of cum into my mouth. When he calmed down I pulled my finger from his ass and let his cock slide out of my mouth.

I spit out his cum onto his cock and let it slide down the shaft and settle on his balls. Ted's cockhead was still swollen and covered in ooze. I grabbed the shaft and with a gentle squeeze a final droplet of cum appeared at the opening. I caught the drop of cum on the tip of my tongue and deposited it into Ted's gaping mouth.

We swirled the cum around in our mouths until it disappeared amidst our juices. The taste of his cum drowned out the cigarette taste. We continued to kiss for awhile then Ted sat up and put his feet on the floor. Once again I got behind him and kissed him on the neck. This time he giggled out loud again but pulled away at the same time. "That tickles" he said. "I'm going for a shower, I'll see you later". "OK" I said and watched as he left.

(Ted and I were lovers for 3 years after that before he had to move away. I miss him dearly; I would only hope that he were reading this now.)

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