A Boy in the Sauna can't be trusted.

Let's call him Scott ... Although I really loved his name (It was fun to moan)


So every once and a while I need a good sit in the sauna after a hard work out, okay who am I kidding, I don't need to sit in the sauna, I just like too, where else am I gonna see sexy men in just towels :)


Nothing usually comes from a trip to the sauna at the "straight" gym I go to, but like I learned in acting class, a story is not worth sharing, unless something out of the ordinary happened and trust me it did.



So I had just finished a pretty typical workout, I think I worked out my legs that day ( not relevant), and after my work out, as I had done every other day, I showered off and stepped into the sauna in nothing but a towel.   When I got into the sauna I realized I had company. I had no idea who he was, but he was totally dork cute.  A slim body, with a small tuft of chest hair, and a pair of sexy glasses that were fogged up.  I assumed he was straight and just minded my own business.


Side Note... I don't make it an effort to out myself, my business is my business and no one needs to know who i put my dick in... except I always bring a rainbow bracelet to wear into the sauna, it helps avoid the "is he gay" question...


So I sat in the corner playing with my bracelet, thinking about anything boring to keep my boner from popping up and out of my towel.Scott stood up and spoke his first words:


"I'm going to the hot tub if you wanna come"


Well he didn't have to tell me twice, I assumed that was an invitation to fuck him . So I stood up and walked with him to the hot tub, we dropped our towels and I dropped my mouth. I swear his mom or dad had to be a horse, his dick was HUGE.  He caught me staring and said:


"Impressive huh..."


"Ya... I've never felt one that big... NO... I mean.. I've never SEEN one that big"  I began to turn red...


"It's all good, your bracelet gave you away"


Mission Accomplished... I thought


So I worked my way over where he was standing and let my hand wrap around his beautiful dick. It was like touching a viagra stick, because I got rock hard and he wrapped his hand around my dick. We pulled each other close for a kiss and then I pushed him against the wall so i could kiss his neck and work my way down. Just as I got below his nipple someone walked in, so we quickly hopped into the hot tub and laughed to ourselves.


We realized that the gym was probably not a good place to be hooking up anyway, so we exchanged numbers and went our separate ways...


And of course things got messy. We started to fall for each other,  which wouldn't be to bad, if he wasn't 29 and I wasn't 18,  but we kind of just brush that aside and contented to text, but after 4 days we still hadn't met up in person since the gym, so I finally texted him and told him I wanted to meet for coffee, he agreed, and we met at Starbucks and talked for 2 hours about general stuff but all I could think about was how much I wanted to fuck him. So I did a dirty thing, I went to the bathroom and took a picture of my dick and said "It's waiting for you..."   He must have run, because it seemed as if he was knocking on the door right after I sent the message. I let him in and we started going at it, shirts ended up in the sink, under ware in the toilet (I threw them out afterwards) ... we couldn't resist each other. Mouths were traveling  hard and fast over nipples and stomachs. I finally got to slide his dick in my mouth and hear him moan.  It was incredible.   I stroked myself as I blew him and I could feel his balls tightening in my hand. I knew he was gonna blow, so I worked myself up and we blew all over. Unfortunately they were out of paper towels so I had no means of clean up. I zipped up my pants and we walked out of the bathroom.  We agree'd to meet again, little did I know the next time we met would be our last.


I texted him a few days later and asked if he wanted to grab lunch on his break at work, he said sure. So I  drove over to the Jewish Temple he worked at, and drove to a spot next to his car. I texted him and told him where I was, he said he'd be right out ,so I waited . After a couple minutes another car pulled up across from his car and a stunning gentleman got out. I enjoyed what I thought was just some random eye candy until I saw him pull roses and a card from his back seat and put them on Scott's car. I'm not generally confrontational, but I was confused, I guess I assumed Scott was single, but I didn't wanna hurt this man if they were dating.......... Yup... they were // are.


Scott came out to find me and his boyfriend leaning against his car chit chatting. The look in Scott's eyes was enough punishment in my opinion. So I explained to scott (in front of his boyfriend) that my "girlfriend" wanted me to come home and that lunch today wasn't gonna work.  I told him I'd see him at the gym and that it was a pleasure meeting his boyfriend.  Scott saw the roses and hugged his boyfriend. I slipped out and into my car and drove off, Scott tried to call and text, I didn't respond.


I don't do well with cheaters.