This is a true story. At the time of the event, I am in my early 30s, average build, slightly muscular, and have a nice round, firm little ass. I have a light tanned skin, am fairly hairy, and blessed with a thick head of dark curls. Due to my Mediterranean look, there is no lack of interest from men and women. Despite my steady relationship, I regularly visit gay cruising spots to satisfy my rather high need for sex. I also regularly visit a gay sauna in Amsterdam, where I choose my sexual partners carefully. Yet I’ve had this horny fantasy for a long time now – just the thought of it turns me on immensely. I want to have completely anonymous sex for once. I want to be fucked like a slut without knowing or seeing who’s using me.
This specific day I am so horny that I decide to go to the sauna. Once naked, showered, and rinsed, I head to the top floor, the darkest part of the sauna where there are multiple cabins. It is very quiet there, no one to be seen yet, I choose a cabin at the end of a dead-end hallway and lie down there on my stomach on my towel. With a pounding heart, I wait full of tension… Would I dare.
The next 15 minutes absolutely nothing happens, it is still early in the afternoon and few men are present yet. The tension increases when I hear footsteps approaching, someone is coming my way. The footsteps stop and the little light that I can still perceive is blocked by a silhouette in the doorway. In my position, I cannot see the person, only a small part of his leg. I hear him breathing, my heart is racing like crazy, I do not move and wait. Then I feel the tips of two fingers caress my back, down along my spine towards my butt crack and then back, the caress is repeated time after time and each time the fingers go lower into my butt crack, that touch increases my pulse and makes me shudder with pleasure. A finger finds its way to my asshole which is thoroughly explored.
His flat hand is now caressing my back and my bottom. Every now and then he kneads my buttocks and gives them a few light taps. I’m going mad with lust; as if by reflex, I arch my back, lifting my bum and offering myself up like a bitch in heat. I start to breathe faster and moan softly. This is the signal for him that I’m ready; he steps into the cubicle and takes his place behind me, between my legs. With his knees, he pushes my legs further apart and lowers himself onto me. I can feel his whole body on top of me; the only part of him I can see is his hand next to my face. I can feel his stiff cock against my bum. I’m so turned on; I want to be fucked without seeing him, without talking to him, completely anonymously like a slut. I swing my left arm back in search of his cock; first I feel his full balls, then I wrap my hand around his hard penis. It feels quite big in my hand; I reckon it’s about 19/20 cm and thick. With my right hand, I hand him the tube of KY and a condom that I’ve got ready beside me. His body pulls away from me slightly and I can hear him fiddling about; he’s probably putting on the condom. I’m not going to check because I don’t want to see who he is; I’m just going to trust him. I feel his fingers coating my anus with lube and shortly afterwards I feel his glans pressing against my hole. Carefully, he slides his whole cock inside me; I moan even louder and he starts fucking me with long strokes. The penetration hurts a little; I let out a soft scream. He stays inside me and slowly picks up the pace of his thrusts, first gently and then harder, faster and deeper. Sometimes he lowers his whole body onto mine again to catch his breath, only to resume his thrusting with even more force. Suddenly I hear voices nearby; two figures appear in the doorway and stand there, whispering now and clearly enjoying the view. The idea that we’re being watched whilst having sex turns me on even more. Apparently, it has the same effect on my fuck buddy; I feel his thrusts becoming shorter and more powerful, his breathing quickens, a loud groan, and I feel the condom filling with his warm cum. He rests on top of me for another two minutes with his cock still in my arse, and then he carefully withdraws from my arsehole. The onlookers have left again. He gives me a little pat on the bum, thanks me and leaves the cubicle. I never saw him; I didn’t know what he looked like or who he was, and that thought made me incredibly horny. My horny fantasy had come true.
