I was in the city alone and really h**** but cheating with a woman was going to be too complicated, difficult or expensive, so after a few drinks I went to a gay sauna. I paid $25 to enter and nervously went to a locker area to strip down to a towel, avoiding eye contact with all the men checking me out. It turned out to be Black Out Friday, meaning one floor of this huge crazy place had the lights off. My heart pounding, I went up the stairs to that area. Someone tugged at my towel and I let it come off and the next thing I knew I was getting stroked and expertly! My own hand came into contact with a c*** that was swelling and I wrapped my fingers around it. A warm wet mouth suddenly covered by c*** and I got crazy hard and started groaning, unable to see who was sucking me or who was feeling my balls or who was stroking my back and chest and thighs. Hands everywhere and I was stroking a p**** that kept getting bigger. But it was impossible not to lose control and I came like a demon, thrusting and crying out as I shot down someone’s throat. Without seeing them! As I softened I got self-conscious and zipped out and went back to my hotel, where I jerked off thinking about what I had done.
