A Sucker for a Pretty Cock

The sauna was sizzling as the heat washed over us, wave after wave. I was sitting on the bottom bench, in the corner diagonally from the door. My red beach towel was wrapped around my waist, but i wanted to take it off. It was hot and sweaty, and the towel seemed to cook me like a burrito.

Mas was in the sauna with me. Sitting against the wall closest to the door in his grey briefs. His tan body matching his dark hair. His body had some definition to it, but still needed a lot of work. He stared down at the floor his legs wide.

The door creaked open as Chocolate entered the room, tall and lean in his gray wife beater and blue boxer shorts. His skin the color of a Reese's Cup. He was wearing his Nike tennis shoes, white with blue stripes across them, and ankle high socks. he sat down on the first bench between me and Mas.

Mas got up, rubbing his body all over trying to get the sweat off and walked out the door, leaving Chocolate and myself alone. Chocolate took off his boxer shorts and slid over to the corner across from the door. He put both legs on the bench, wide so you could see the semi erect cock leaning to the side. It was in perfect view as the light from the window of the sauna door, fell directly on it.

The light was the only light in the room, having decided not to turn on the inside sauna lamp. Outside the sauna, the window on the door was tinted, allowing no view unless you pressed yourself against the pane. Chocolate looked at me, and the debate started. Should I get closer and just stroke him? Or go ahead and blow him? God, I'm such a SUCKER for a Pretty Cock.

I quickly slid myself down the bench, closing the gap between the two of us. Leaning over and opening my mouth, I quickly engorged myself on it. It swellled at the touch of my tongue and I enjoyed it. There is a certain aura of power I have when I am servicing a man. That power washed over me as Chocolate began caressing my neck and back. The whole time I kept a watch on the door.

Chocolate kept massaging me and his cock kept growing in my mouth. Curving upward wickedly, I swalled him whole burying my face into his crotch, relishing the moaning coming from him. BIG MISTAKE. While both of our attentions were diverted, Menos, Mas's friend had opened the door to the sauna and saw me with my face buried in Chocolate's crotch.

We quickly composed ourselves as best we could, but the damage had been done. Menos sat on the second bench, right above where I was previously sitting, both legs up on the bench with him, so that you could see a slim bulge in his white brief underwear.

Nervous, I completely ignored Chocolate to my side and kept my stare down. Mas soon returned to the sauna with his friend. I looked up out the door, trying to find some place to keep my eyes away from the men. In front of me stood a 6ft Air Force guy naked. He was watching the tv that was positioned to the side of the sauna door, and oblivious, to the hidden men inside the sauna. He was there, white, average and exposed and had no qualms about it, constantly turning around and bending over to give us a nice view of his plump rear.

Chocolate grabbed his shorts and exited the sauna. Soon he was followed by Mas and Menos. I stayed back waiting for all to finish their showers and leave before I braved the lockerroom. Quickly showering and getting dressed, I retrieved my keys from the front desk, noticing Chocolate on the treadmill. I stared for a split moment at his physique, displayed by the tight navy blue tank top and tight black gym shorts. Turning, I walked out the door, got in my car and drove home. Perhaps another night.................