It was an ordinary Tuesday. Ordinary up until about ten minutes after six. He had finished working out, as usual, and Sam, who often lifted at the same time, was there, and they spotted for one another. Then Josh showered and was heading for his locker when he saw Sam toweling off. Sam asked, “Do you ever do the sauna thing?” Josh said he’d never tried the sauna, but on a February day like this one, it would probably feel good.
“Come on, then! You’ll see. It’s fabulous. Like being in a different world.”
Josh wasn’t in a hurry to get home. Diane was at a meeting that evening, so he would go home and fix himself something to eat and then watch a game.
They walked past the showers and got into the dusky light of the sauna. The smell of warm cedar, along with eucalyptus, immediately whispered a mood of relaxation, of letting go. They spread their towels on the bench and leaned back. Josh glanced over at Sam, realizing that he had never simply sat somewhere next to a naked guy. Sam was shaved down below, and he had a substantial cock, now resting on his muscular right thigh. After a few minutes of complete silence and immobility, Sam got up and poured a little water on the hot rocks of the stove. As he came back to the bench, his cock passed only a few inches in front of Josh’s face. It was insignificant, thought Josh, but he felt himself becoming aroused. He had never been so close to another guy’s equipment.
They sat for a while longer, and then Sam, whose eyes were closed, began caressing his cock. Not stroking, exactly, just rubbing his hand over the underside of the shaft. It was almost as if Sam were asleep and having a hot dream. Gradually, he grasped his cock and began stroking. Josh couldn’t take his eyes off what he saw. It had been years since he and a few buddies had jerked off together out behind the garage back home. The sight and the memories aroused him, and he began doing just what Sam was doing. The heat, the scented room, the darkness, the silence, the companionship, the sensation of his hand on his cock, the sight of Sam’s erection—all this seemed like a dream to Josh. None of the limits of the everyday world applied. They were alone together and free.
After a while, Sam opened his eyes. He saw Josh’s rigid cock, and without a word, he slid off the bench, knelt, and took the cock in his hand before beginning to lick, starting at the balls and then slowly, slowly tonguing up to the head. Again and again. After a while, he cradled the testicles in his left hand and then circled Sam’s glans with his tongue. It was only then that he made eye contact with Josh, who was watching with a vacant, dream-like stare.
Just then, the door of the sauna opened, and another man came in. Tall, older guy. He sat down on the bench opposite Josh and Sam. Josh’s heart was beating, realizing that he had been seen in this compromising position, but he was too aroused to stop, and Sam paid no attention whatever. The onlooker must have assumed that Josh was gay. He masturbated slowly, watching Josh get sucked. After a while—seconds? minutes? Time was standing still—the man stood up and approached Josh, placing his hard cock right in front of Josh’s face. Although he had never sucked a cock before, Josh opened his mouth and let the man slide his penis right in. The stranger grasped Josh’s head and held it in place while he fucked Josh’s mouth. Soon, he could feel the penis throb against his tongue, and then the salty cum filled his mouth. The man pulled out, and a few remaining spurts of cum landed on Josh’s face. Just then, Sam received Josh’s load, and Josh could feel jets of Sam’s cum hitting the calf of his right leg. The man left.
Sam got up and said, “See you around,” and exited.
Josh stayed there in the dark for a little while, stunned. And then got up and took another quick shower before getting dressed and driving home.
When Diane got home and kissed him, he felt aroused again in a new way. Her touch, her scent, her voice—it all struck him anew as special and different from the pleasure he had had in the sauna. In bed, he began to caress her breasts through her nightgown while he kissed her.
“Hey, you’re pretty amorous for a Tuesday night!”
She reached down and felt his cock beginning to swell.
“Is this a special occasion or what?”
Without answering, Josh kissed her neck, then sucked on both nipples, and traced a path with the tip of his eager tongue down to her pussy. Using his fingers to spread her lips, he licked her warm, wet pink flesh, circling again and again, and then licked her swelling clit up, down, and from side to side.
“Jesus fucking Christ, honey! You’re driving me crazy. What’s got into you?”

His mouth had better things to do than communicate in words. He started sucking on her clit while his right hand made its way to her cheeks and then down into the valley where he found her tight little pucker-hole. He slid his pinky inside and moved it in and out. In response, Diane began to thrust her cunt rhythmically against his mouth. Then she grabbed his head and seemed to be fucking his mouth with her pussy until her whole body trembled with a spasm and then slowly relaxed.
They lay next to each other for a little while before Diane’s hand grasped his erection. They kissed as she stroked him until he throbbed and gushed a large load of semen onto her hand and his belly. Diane bent down and licked it all up, and then they exchanged the wettest kiss they had ever had.
“Do you like the taste of your cum, babe?”
“When it’s from your mouth, sweetheart, it’s delicious.”
In the following weeks, their lovemaking was more intense than ever before. Simple fucking gave way to ever more variations: masturbating together, oral, and their first experiments with anal sex. At first, they used a dildo on one another, before the day when Josh eased his stiff penis into her sphincter. His experience in the sauna had wiped away a load of inhibitions, though he still kept his occasional encounters there a secret. He felt safe with the small number of men he encountered, and he was reassured by the discreet sign posted near the sauna door indicating where to get tested. He had done so twice.
He continued to watch porn, though he stopped short of orgasm, because he was saving that for Diane. His favorite, as always, consisted of girl-girl porn, but now he sometimes watched scenes of athletic men sucking each other or rubbing their cocks together.
About three months after Josh’s first sauna encounter, one Saturday morning at breakfast, Diane startled him by talking about something she had read in an online women’s forum. Lots of women get turned on by watching men having sex together, she said.
Josh suddenly felt as if Diane had penetrated his deep secret. He knew that was an absurd thought, but the coincidence made him feel truly guilty for the first time. His heart was pounding when he asked, “Does that turn you on, honey?”
Diane blushed and took a moment before answering.
“Well, the idea is hot, of course. I haven’t watched any porn like that. I …well, picture it in my head, and it’s super exciting. It always makes me feel like a real pervert, because I didn’t realize that it’s so normal to have fantasies like that.”
His cock swelled up in his jeans, and his pulse started racing.
“Do you ever touch yourself, thinking about that?”
“You want to know all my secrets?” She laughed nervously.
“Well, ever since I learned how to get myself off, I’ve been obsessed with lesbians. So I can’t blame you at all.”
“OK, yes. I do. Even sometimes when we’re together. I don’t do it deliberately, but the idea of you with another guy flashes into my head when I’m aroused. Is that nuts or what?”
He didn’t say anything, but he got out of his chair and went over behind Diane. He reached down and cupped her breasts in his hands, caressing them through the cotton of her nightgown. After kissing the top of her head, he bent over and whispered in her ear.
“Tell me what you imagine me doing. Tell me what turns you on.”
“There’s so much…but one that comes to me a lot is you and your friend Bill. I think of the two of you back when you shared a dorm room. You’re both naked. He’s leaning against the wall, and you’re kneeling in front of him. You hold your penis in your left hand, and you’ve got his balls in your right hand while you lick his erection. His cock is wet with your saliva…”
As she talked, Diane pushed her right hand between her thighs. Josh wanted so much to pull down his pyjama bottoms and show her how hard she made him, but he didn’t want her to start sucking him because he needed her to keep talking.
“You look completely obsessed with his cock, and your tongue knows what to do. You circle the cockhead again and again, and cum begins to start dribbling out, and then he tells you to take it in your mouth. You do exactly what he tells you, and he grabs the back of your head and starts fucking your face. Your right hand goes down to your cock, and you stroke for only a few seconds before you spray your cum over his legs. And his body stiffens up and starts to shake as he jerks uncontrollably against your face….”
She couldn’t say any more because she was beginning to cum. Josh finally pulled his cock out. It took only a few strokes before he sprayed cum on her hair and shoulders. He stooped down and licked most of it up, and then kissed her passionately. After that, they just got down on the floor and fucked without saying another word.
