Barry's Bathhouse

Nathan was waiting outside the seedy looking bathhouse down the alleyway. That didn’t worry him much, even with a round babyface at the age of 25, Nathan had a thick muscular build. Being a part of the college wrestling team had its benefits. He scratched his unshaven face, the five o’clock shadow was already growing, and he kept his hair cut short to not get in his eyes during a match. Rolling his thick shoulders, Nathan looked at his phone to see if his companion texted. But before he opened it, a gruff voice came out of the gloom.

                “Am I late?” The newcomer stepped into the alley, a heavyset man, maybe in his late 40’s, he wore a toque over his greying hairy, a nice clean beard bristled over he squared jar. He was a big man, broad shoulders, large pecs pushing out of his coat, and a round paunch that gave the impression that had thick muscle below some of the fat. He looked to be a man who took care of himself and was an athlete in his youth.

                “No Coach, just on time.” Nathan said, the older man leaned in and gave him a kiss, with one large hand reaching around for Nathan’s rump, one finger pressing in between his cheeks. Coach clearly found something he like and a smile broke out from his face.

                “Aaah, I see you’re wearing it. Good lad.” Coach complimented and reached wrapped an arm over his student’s shoulder. “Come on, let’s go inside.” Arm in arm the two men walked inside. Nathan has been getting fucked by his coach for a few months now, it was something that came out of nowhere, but now he can’t get enough of the old musclebear’s cock. But due to the fact that Coach is, well his coach, they had to be discreet about it. He never heard of this “Barry’s Bathhouse” before, but Coach said it would be a good place to go, and he couldn’t say no to him.

                Inside was a small room with one closed off front desk, an old clerk was reading a magazine, barely registering the two newcomers.

                “Hey Sal, we’ve come for the regular rate, I prepaid over the phone.” Coach said, pulling his toque off to show off his salt and pepper buzzed cut. Sal looked up and looked over Nathan.

                “He’s too young, doesn’t make and age limit. There will be an extra fee.” Sal grumbled, Coach gave a nod. Nathan turned to tell Coach he’ll pay for it. But the older man brushed it off.

                “That’s fine, I know the fee.” He took a nice grip onto Nathan’s shoulder, guiding him into the next room. Inside were lockers and towels and some benches to sit. Coach quickly undressed, Nathan watched with mouthwatering lust; Coach’s body was covered in thick dark body hair, spiraling around his dark nipples. The thick treasure trove leg down to a nice slab of manmeat. Half hard Coach’s cock was a nice thick 7, but hard it was nearly 9 inches. Heavy round balls hung from below, filled with rich bear spunk that Nathan has guzzled down even in his office. The older man began to get hard as he watched his student undress. Nathan had little body hair other than his legs, ass, and around the crotch. He had a nice log himself, just over 7 inches. He used to be more versatile when he fucked around at college parties, but since he’s been getting railed by Coach, a more submissive side had come out.

                Coach chuckled as he got a look at a purple bulb was sticking out from between Nathan’s asscheeks. He stepped forward and took hold of it, slowly pulling out the large butt plug. Nathan sighed as it was freed. Then gasped as he felt two fingers slip in.

                “Nice and loose for me, you’ll be needing that if you want to survive tonight.” Coach chuckled. Leaning in a making out with his student. Coach held him tightly as his tongue was shoved down Nathan’s throat. He heard someone coming into the locker room, the young jock tried to pull away but Coach pulled him back in his embrace. “Oh no boy, here it doesn’t matter who sees us.” Coach growled and gave him a slobbery kiss.

                When Coach finally let him go, Nathan turned to see the clerk from the front, completely nude, one grizzled hand twisting his nipple while the other jerked off his long cock. He was shocked at the shamelessness of the old man, beating off in front of the lockers, eyes focusing on the young man’s ass. Nathan thought he’d be embarrassed, but a dirty part of him was getting aroused by the scene.

                “Ready to pay the extra fee boy?” Sal grumbled. Nathan turned to Coach, who shrugged and smiled down at him.

                “This place usually doesn’t allow young guys in here, Sal makes a few exceptions for boys he likes. But to let you in you got to ride him first.” Coach explained, Nathan was gaping at this, Coach never explained this before coming here. The two have never had a threesome before, and now he was going to sit there and let his boy get fucked by a stranger?

                “So what will it be boy? Going to let me try you out before they all ruin you.” Sal chuckled, he spat on his palm and lathered his cock in his spit. Nathan looked up to Coach, looking for permission for his mentor, Coach gave a small nod and sat on the bench, ready to take in the show.

                “Sure.” Nathan said sheepishly, lying back on the bench in front of Coach and spread his legs. Sal let out a whistle and propped himself on the bench. Spitting on his hand again, Sal pushed in a few fingers into the already loose hole, keeping eye contact with Nathan.

                “Ready as you’ll ever be.” Sal growled as he pushed his full length slowly into Nathan. The jock moaned, Sal wasn’t as big as Coach, but he would take his time and rim him before pushing it all the way in. Sal took it slow at first, letting his length spread his hole properly, before picking up pace. Sal took hold of both of Nathan’s wrist, gripping them over his head in one hand. Nathan just moaned into the locker room, turning to meet Coaches eyes.

                Coach was leaning back against a locker, jerking off as his boy was fucking by another man. He licked his lips while he mumbled insults under his breathe, pre leaking from his bulbous cockhead. Sal leaned in and kissing Nathan’s neck.

                “See? I told you he’d like it, getting fucked in front of you like a little slut.” Sal turned back to Nathan, thrusting hard to get his attention. “You know that’s why he brought you here right? To show off his little boytoy and let his buddies fuck you.” Nathan couldn’t say anything, the moment he looked into Coach’s eyes he knew it was true. He let Sal fuck him and there was going to be a whole lot more coming for his ass.

                And he needed it all.

                “Damn Sal, couldn’t even get him out of the lockers with this one.” Some new guy came from the back of the lockers. He was gym rat, tall muscular with nice abs and a pornstache and mutton chops. Tattooed across his hairs pecs was the words “WOLFMAN”. His large cock was wagging in the air as he walked over to Coach. “He yours?” Coach nodded. “Nice man, he’s a cutie, now suck it.”

                Wolfman grabbed Coach’s head and pushed his face down to his dick. Coach swallowed the dick no problem, deepthroating it while the gym rat grunted and moaned out loud like an animal. Coach reached around and pushed a finger into the man’s ass. As Nathan watched his lover get facefucked, he tightened his hold on Sal’s cock, which was enough for the old man. Sal grunted and gave one last thrust before unloading into Nathan.  The old man pulled out and reach down and gave Nathan’s used hole a few swats.

                “Got to keep my load in there boy. Enjoy the rest of the night.” Sal lean over and gave the jock a slobbery kiss. Nathan watched Sal leave satisfied before turning back to Coach. The Wolfman was now standing on the bench and completely fucking Coach’s face. The older man had one hand grabbing Wolfman’s ass, while the other pointed at his erect cock. Nathan got the idea and came over and sat in his master’s lap, pushing his cock into his used ass. Nathan sighed at the familiar girth inside, quickly leaning over and rocking on the balls of his feet, fucking himself off of Coach’s dick. Coach clearly enjoyed it as he spanked his boy’s rump. The old man moaned into the cock he was sucking, which sent Wolfman over the edge. Nathan was surprised at how loud a moaner the gym rat was as he unloaded into Coach’s mouth.

                Wolfman pulled out his half hard cock, covered in spit and cum, and stepped out in front of Nathan. He leaned forward and rubbed his wet dick all over Nathan’s face, his scruffy face grinning down at him.

                “Got to clean up the mess.” Wolfman laughed, seeing himself as a joker. Nathan took the abuse willingly. This little demeaning show and the sloppy seconds was enough for Coach. Grabbing Nathan’s waist and slamming him down, Coach grunted and unloaded into his boytoy. Nathan sighed as the familiar feeling of his Coach shooting his cum inside, closing his eyes to feel every throb of the thick cock. Wolfman kissed Nathan was Coach finished shooting. Nathan looked up at the hairy face, who smiled down.

                “Such a cute boy. Fucked twice and still haven’t cum yet.” Wolfman looks up to Coach, whose hairy chest heaved from the fuck and blow. “How about you give him to me for a private session.” Coach grumbled, but before he could object, Wolfman piped up “Jean is here, just finishing up a nice 5-man gangbang. I know you like fucking that sloppy mess.” Coach smiled, liking the idea of going for the man’s used hole. Wolfman took hold of Nathan’s cock, giving it a few jerks. “You top right?”

                Nathan’s cock got as hard as it could, leaking a little in the muscleman’s hand. He nodded to Wolfman, looking over his well-toned body.

                “Alright, just bring him back after, I’m heading to the baths.” Coach spanked Nathan’s ass, “Listen to what he says, he’s in charge now!” Coach waited for Nathan to nod in agreement before getting up and headed inside. Wolfman grabbed hold of the young man and guided him inside.

                “Great! Follow me, Daddy’s going to bring you to a private steam room.” Wolfman pulled him close, one arm over his shoulder so he could play with Nathan’s nipple. Nathan followed suit and reached down and took hold of one of Wolfman’s asscheeks. Wolfman had a nice rump, big and toned, a layer of body hair on each cheek. He let out a deep moan. “Oh yeah, love the enthusiasm kid!” The two walked shoulder to shoulder through the hall of the steam rooms, Nathan eyed the open doors; seeing bears, otters, and daddies galore working each other over in every room. Wolfman popped his head in each room for a second before slipping out, men called out for him to join, but Wolfman just waved them off and looked to the next room.

                Finally they found an empty steam room, and the older man practically lifted Nathan off the ground well he pulled him inside. Nathan flopped into Wolfman’s front, face lodged in between those chiseled pecs, the older man pulled him into a bearhug. Nathan kissed his way to one of the nipples, biting down as his hands explored one another. Wolfman was a loud moaner, grabbing the back of Nathan’s head to press him closer to his pec.

                “Harder boy! Start suckling!” Wolfman moaned, and Nathan listened, teeth clenching hard on the hardening nipple. Wolfman whined and bucked his hips forward, his hardening cock rubbing against Nathan’s. The older man was even big down below, he had almost two inches on him, and thick all around. Nathan’s hands reached over and played with his lover’s ass, grabbing his cheeks and running a finger down the crack. When he finally came up for air, he nibbled on Wolfman’s neck.

                “Sit on my face please?”

                “Fuck yeah boy, lie back on the bench!” Wolfman piped up excitedly. Nathan did so, watching the muscular man straddle his chest, getting a better look at his ass. It was perfect, toned but nice and plump, probably bounced with each step, a thin layer of dark hair covering each cheek, as well as a layer of sweat from the sauna. Nathan spread the cheeks to look over the pink puckered hole. Wolfman sat down on top of Nathan’s face, who quickly went to work licking over the nice tight pink.

                Wolfman groaned loudly, leaning back to push more of his ass onto Nathan, hands rubbing over the young man’s body. He leaned in and swallow Nathan’s cock right to the base, deepthroating him with a wet slurping sounds. Nathan bucked his hips, starting to fuck Wolfman’s face as he tongue fucks the back. Those toned sweaty cheeks were rubbing all over his face as he did his best to push his tongue further and further into the hole. Wolfman moaned into his cock, shamelessly slurping up and down the shaft. Nathan reached up and grabbed each cheek, both nice handfuls of the ass.

                Soon Wolfman stood up, Nathan followed the succulent ass just a few seconds more, not wanting it to go away. But then the older man bent himself over the other bench, wagging his ass at Nathan.

                Nathan took no time to get up and position himself behind Wolfman, slapping his spit lathered dick against the toned ass before plunging it home. Wolfman let out a deep moan, taking the whole length in one go. Nathan gripped onto his muscled waist and started to pound, the sweet tight ass was too much for him to take it slow. Wolfman didn’t seem to mind, his loud groans of approval made the young man just want to fuck him harder.

                “Ooooh fuck yeah boy! Fuck Daddy’s hole! Harder!”Wolfman demanded, “Fuck Daddy harder boy!” Nathan dug his nails into the man and thrusted hard, balls slapping against the cheeks, you could hear Wolfman’s dick hitting against his abs from the thrusts. He just called out for more, no matter how hard Nathan fucked him, insides squeezing his dick. Sweat ran down both of their hard bodies, soon Nathan couldn’t hold back and was moaning almost as loud as Wolfman.

                “Oh yeah! You love Daddy’s hole boy?”

                “Fuck yeah!” Nathan leaned over, pressing his body to the sweat slicked back. He ran his hands up Wolfman’s abs until it reached those meaty pecs, and soon was playing with the older man’s nipples. “Want me to pull harder?”

                “Yes! Please!” Wolfman yelled, but Nathan already knew the answer, tugging hard as he sped up his thrusts, feeling the hairy ass jiggle each time he slammed in. “Oh yes! Daddy loves it rough!” Nathan was fucking as hard as he could, and Wolfman just moaned for more. After a while Nathan could feel his climax rising. With a few more thrusts he wrapped his arms around the man and shot his load inside.

                Wolfman sighed as he felt Nathan’s spasms from each shot. He let him finish before slipping off of Nathan’s cock. Wolfman turned around with his thick erection rubbing against Nathan’s half hard dick.

                “Get back on the bench, Daddy isn’t finished yet.” Nathan did was he was told and spread his legs. Wolfman shoved his dick in and went straight to pounding, luckily for him he was already stretched from the two men before. Wolfman gripped his ankles and thrusted hard, moaning as much as he was when getting fucked. After already cumming, Nathan’s prostate was super sensitive, so each thrust sent a shockwave through his body. Nathan howled each time Wolfman’s big dick hit home, which just made the older man grin and fucked harder.

                After already cumming before, and being fucked by Nathan, Wolfman still had some vigor in him. He went on fucking Nathan’s ass for a while before pulling out and cumming all over the young man’s chest and stomach. After he shot his last rope, he flopped down on top of Nathan, out of breath but still hungry for a few kisses. They made out for a little bit before getting up in the sitting position and leaning against the wall.

Tired, sweaty, and covered in cum, the two just sat next to each other, talking for a little bit. Wolfman told Nathan he was a senior accountant for a firm in the city, getting away from the monotony and gym life a few nights a week to come here and fuck around. He told him a few wild stories about meet ups at the bathhouse and what to look out for. Nathan listened quietly, asking some questions but mainly playing with his dick told the tales.

After a while the two men left their private steam room to look around. Nathan was wondering where Coach went off to, and Wolfman was happy to show him around as they searched. They didn’t make it far though, just down the hall was a bigger steam room, and they could hear a crowd of men inside. Wolfman slapped Nathan on the back and guided him in.

Inside was Coach, balls deep in a young man while two other men stood around them, jerking off and cumming over the bottom’s chest. Coach nodded to his boy and went back to fucking. Nathan looked down to see that it wasn’t a bear or cub the three men were using, but a guy his age.

“Jake?!” Nathan yelled out, shocked to see another player from the wrestling team. Jake fell out of his fucked daze and looked up at Nathan, face turning red with embarrassment and shock. “You’re gay?!” Jake tried sputtered out an explanation but was cut short when one of the guys shoved his dick in his mouth. The bears laughed and the biggest one walked forward to get up close and personal to Nathan. He was the biggest man in the room, his round of oddly firm belly touched Nathan as he stood in front of him, pressing himself forward as he looked him in the eye.

“You know each other? Well what a coincidence, Jake’s been getting to know us for a few weeks, but glad we don’t have to go through the introductions. You two actually have a lot in common; you’re young, cute, gay, and you’ve been fucked by all of us here.” He grinned down at Nathan, gaze full of lustful hunger.

“But, we’ve never fucked before…” Nathan mumbled as he felt the huge cock rub against his own, large hands reached up and took a firm grip of both his shoulders, he could feel the heat radiate off of this man.

“Well we’ll just have to fix that right now.”