Jason

That was the morning of our last full day in Montreal. I decided to ditch the conference and spend the day touring the city with Jason. We enjoyed the morning working out in the gym and swimming in the pool and then returned to our room for a good fuck. He fucked me and I fucked him so we were both satisfied and content. After a short nap we headed out for lunch and some site seeing. We walked from the hotel down to Old Montreal where we ate lunch at one of those sidewalk type cafes. From there we returned to the Gay Village where we wanted to take a rest since we had been walking for what seemed like hours.

Jason had searched out this area of the city before and took me by the hand to a men’s sauna. I had never been to one of these places before but Jason had and told me that if I kept an open mind I would have a great time. We went to the entrance and Jason told the man at the reception that we wanted a double room. We were given two keys, one for each of us, and told our room number. Entering the place was unusual because it was quite dark, especially coming in from the bright sunlight outside. However, Jason led the way and we found the room. He unlocked the door and we entered to find two lockers, a double size bed, a side table with condoms and lube and nothing else. There was a dimmer switch on the light switch so we were able to turn it on fully to sort out things. Jason told me to take off all of my clothes and put them in the locker. He did the same. We wrapped the towels around our waists and started to leave the room. That is when Jason lowered the light to be very dim in the room and turned to me and told me to keep an open mind and just enjoy myself. He then said, “see you later”, and walked off leaving me dumbfounded not knowing what to do or what to expect.

I had my key so I knew I could return to the room at any given moment but decided to check the place out for myself. I wandered around noticing men of various descriptions – young, old, middle aged, black, white, Asian, fat, thin, built – as I roamed through the halls of the place. I discovered there was a steam room, a sauna and a hot tub as well as a roof terrace. I decided to go to the roof terrace and sunbathe for a while. Up there I found there were already several guys on lounge chairs sunning their naked bodies. Some were lying on their stomachs while others were on their backs. I removed my towel from around my waist, placed it on an empty lounger, and lay down on my back to take the sun. After about ten minutes I felt a shadow across my face and looking up saw a guy about my age staring down at me. He was not muscular at all but was solidly built and quite hairy. He had a very nice cut cock and set of balls that he seemed to enjoy fondling for my viewing pleasure. I don’t know why but at that moment I sat up and turned to look at the man. He was, in fact, quite handsome. Beautiful eyes, mouth and teeth. Beautiful smile. He spoke in French to me and I told him my French was really rusty and quite poor so he immediately spoke English. He held out his hand and told me his name was Francois or Frank if I preferred. I stood to shake his hand and realized at that moment we were about the same height. We were also about the same weight I guessed but I was more built that he was. He asked me if I was having a good day and I responded that I was. He also asked if I came to this place often and I told him this was my first time ever being in one of these kinds of saunas or bath houses.

He suggested he give me a guided tour of the facilities and how to use them. I thought that was an odd expression because everyone knows how to use a sauna, a hot tub or a steam room but I followed him back down from the roof terrace and into the facilities below. It took him and me a few minutes to adjust from the outdoor bright light to the indoor darkness but we were soon adapted. During that few minutes of time adjusting our vision, Frank put his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. I noticed his smell and it was quite nice, reminded me of bitter oranges, and  I found it arousing for some reason. Frank first took me to the hot tub area where we could see a couple of guys sitting side by side. Frank told me those guys were jacking each other off under the water and by looking at them a bit more, I could see the motions in their arms, the expressions on their faces indicating their activity. Frank told me to be careful getting in there because often there was cum floating around, piss from dirty guys and all kinds of other nastiness. He finally said it was not a good place to be at all. We went to the sauna room where the men were completely naked, some sitting, others lying on their backs. Frank whispered to me that this was much safer than the hot tub because everything was visible. He kept his arm around my waist all the time though, as if claiming me for himself. We then went to the steam room where we found ourselves alone.

We hung up our towels and sat side by side. Frank kept his right arm around me and with his left hand he started fondling my cock and balls. I reached for his and whatever he did to me I did to him. Very soon we were both hard. Frank asked if I wanted him to suck me off there or if I would prefer following him to his room. I thought the room would be better for some reason and so we left and Frank led us to his room. It was a single with a very narrow cot-like bed. He removed my towel and hung it on a hook and then did the same with his. He sat on the bed and asked me to stand in front of him. I did so and he took my cock in his mouth and began sucking on it. He was good, but as you know by now, I had had much better. He blew me though and he did swallow my cum so I was somewhat satisfied. He asked if I would do the same for him and for some reason I said maybe later in the day. I told him I was here with someone and wanted to find him and see how he was doing. Frank told me it was no problem and hoped we would meet up again later.

I wandered around the place hoping to find Jason. I finally saw him enter the sauna. I followed and when I entered I saw that he was lying face down on one of the upper benches. His head was turned to the wall so I assumed he did not know it was me who had come in to the room. I removed my towel and walked over to where he was and put my hand on his ass. He moved a little and that encouraged me to begin giving his glutes a hard massage. He liked that I know since he moaned while I did it. I moved from his ass up to his shoulders and back massaging in soft, then hard circular motions. I returned to his ass this time spreading his cheeks and letting my fingers find his hole. I then massaged his upper legs, each time brushing his balls. I leaned over him and said, “Come to my room big boy”. Jason responded by saying, “sure thing daddy”. The fucker knew all along that it was me! We laughed and he got up and sat down. I sat beside him. We discussed what had happened. I told him about my encounter with Frank and he told me that he had had about the same experience with a guy but like me, found it to be not very satisfying. Jason suggested we go to our room and pretend we had just met as strangers and fuck each other.

I thought that was crazy and said so. He was disappointed. I think he wanted some kind of fantasy experience so I agreed. We went back to the room hand in hand, Jason leading me to “his” room. I entered and allowed him to take control of what was about to take place. He told me his name was “Jimmy” and that he was really hard up for cash. He asked if there was some way that he could make me happy and make some money at the same time. I wondered about this play acting of the slut who is willing to prostitute himself but went along with it for the experience Jason obviously wanted. Playing naïve and hard to get, I told him I had no idea what he could to solve his financial problems. He pleaded with me, calling me daddy man, and began his appeal by standing beside me, touching our skins together. His hands then traced around my pecs, my abs and then began pinching my nipples. “Jimmy” knew my weakness; that nipple play was all it took. I said that if he let me fuck him, I would be willing to give him some cash. He smiled and asked me to fuck him long and hard so that the cash would be worth the fuck.

I cracked open the small envelope of lube that was in the room and it on my cock. I took a second packet and rubbed that lube around his hole and in his hole. I told him this was my first time fucking for money so he had better make it worth my while. He promised to do so and got on the bed on his back. He told me for him, missionary was best and so I climbed on the bed and got over him ready to put my cock in his ass. He wanted to kiss but I said that there was no way for kissing a hooker. I then put on a condom and lubed that up. Looking at “Jimmy” I could see that he was disappointed with the condom but I reminded him that safe sex with strangers involved the use of condoms. He accepted that and so I began to push the head of my cock into his hole. I was not romantic with him but rather indifferent in that I wanted him to feel like this was a business transaction between strangers. That is what he had set up as the scenario anyway. So I fucked him. I don’t think he felt anything special at all and that is what I had hoped. I wanted him to feel used, broken and empty after an unsatisfying fuck for money. When I finished I took off the condom and threw it in the garbage and told him it was time for me to go. I opened my locker, took out my wallet and threw $50 at him. There were tears in his eyes.

I had never seen tears in Jason’s eyes before and the sight of them broke me. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. I told him I was so uncomfortable in that role play since he became a slut and not the beautiful lover that I had experienced and had such great affection for. I also told him this bath house experience had not been anything special for me especially when I compared it to the intimate and sexually charged moments we had had together. I suggested that we leave the place, head out for a nice dinner and then return to the hotel for our final night together. He agreed.