It's been a few years, but I think back fondly on that experience. I was on a business trip, and in the evening alone in my hotel room. So I decided to take a walk through the city center (a big city in southern Germany). There was still a lot going on in the shops, but I didn't feel like shopping.

In a somewhat remote street I suddenly found myself in front of a house from the Biedermeier period, and a discreet neon sign “Aquarius - Gay Bar and Sauna” blinked above the door. As a straight man that wasn't exactly what I was interested in, and I kept walking. 100 meters later I turned around again and stood in front of this house a few minutes later. Like it or not, it piqued my curiosity. Should I just go in? I hesitated and took a few steps, then turned again and entered the house with trembling knees.

The man at the front desk was very friendly and briefly explained the house and its various areas to me. I paid and got a bath towel and a key for the locker. What did I have to lose? I would let anything that came my way. After undressing, I wrapped the bath towel around my waist and went inside. The first level was the bar; Various guys were sitting at the bar or in leather armchairs, having a drink and having a casual conversation. All harmless, I thought, and kept looking around. A staircase led down to the wellness area, another staircase led up to the cruising zone. At first I was interested in the lower area and slowly walked down the stairs. In the middle of the wellness area there were a few showers and a large jacuzzi, in which some older men were sitting. Opposite were two Finnish saunas, and on the other side a large steam sauna. I showered, put down my bath towel and went into the steam room.

It was relatively gloomy with ever changing light colors. Because of the steam, it took me a few minutes for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. A curved corridor led from the entrance area of ​​the steam sauna to a shower grotto with hidden niches at the rear. I felt my way forward rather than actually seeing anything, and finally stood in a small alcove where warm water trickled from the ceiling. It wasn't a minute before I felt a hand on my bottom. Conicidence? I didn't budge. The other hand touched me a second time. I stopped and was curious what would happen next. Another hand came to rest on my hip and felt for my cock. I spread my legs a little, but didn't turn around. A finger gently ran through my peek and slowly tried to penetrate. The other hand caressed my glans, but soon withdrew. How come? I thought. But now I felt both hands on my buttocks, which were slowly being pulled apart, and then a tongue was on my butt hole. I had seldom experienced something so crazy, and I enjoyed the hot licking. Suddenly two more men came into the steam room, and immediately the strange hands and the horny tongue were gone - what a shame!

My next destination was the cruising area two flights of stairs up. Since nudity was normal here, I left my bathing cloth on the cloakroom at the top of the stairs and explored the dark area naked as well. There were several rooms with loungers, some locked and some empty. In the front area was a small cinema that was showing gay porn. Two older men sat next to each other and watched the films without showing any further activity. I left the cinema again and reached the actual cruising zone, which was completely dark and could only be explored by feeling. I stopped in the middle of a small room and listened into the darkness. Then I touched an arm or a leg of someone who was lying on a bed. Again I stood still and waited. A hand felt for my thigh and on to my testicles. I let that happen passively, too, and before I knew it, two lips closed around my semi-hard penis while two strong hands pulled me closer. I thought of a pretty woman's mouth, but here was a gay meeting place. But it was incredibly cool just to feel and see nothing. The stranger blew my now hard cock with such passion that I would soon cum, but I didn't want to. So I freed myself from this grip and left the cruising zone.

My next meeting was in one of the lockable rooms. Another guy was lying on his stomach and waiting. What was he waiting for? Since I liked his bottom (!) I stepped in and sat down next to him on the bed. He didn't move. Was he asleep? Or did he just wait? I began to massage his back, then my hands slid lower and I began to knead his buttocks, which he acknowledged with a pleasant moan. Well, like I said, I'm actually straight and I was very unsure what to do with that bum. Finally he got up and left the room. Shit - that was probably nothing.

In another room sat an athletic guy and was jerking his considerable cock for all to see. I stopped at the door and watched him for a while. Finally, with a wink, he gave me to understand that I should enter. This time I wanted to be a little braver. So I knelt in front of him, pushed his hand aside and took the hard beating in my hand. He moved a little closer to me while I slowly jerked him off. Do you want to suck him? asked he. I don't know, he replied. Do you want to try? - with Condom, of course. Yeah maybe, I stuttered. Immediately he reached next to him, unpacked a condom and slowly rolled it over his glans and shaft. Then he looked at me expectantly. My heart was pounding because I'd never done that before. But I didn't want to squeeze myself anymore, so I slowly took the tail, which stood upright in front of me, between my lips. He kept very still and let me be in control. Surely he had long since noticed that a complete beginner was at work here. His patience relaxed me and I took his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. Then I started with slow sucking movements and massaged his scrotum. After a few minutes he also began to move on his own, and he was moaning louder and faster. Yes - I'm coming, he moaned as his cock began to pulsate and the condom filled with his semen. Thank you, you did really very well, he thanked me as I left the room.

I ran down both stairs, took a long shower, sat in the jacuzzi and was happy to be alone for a moment. What was I getting into? My friend was waiting at home, and I was walking here on the “other bank”. I wanted to get dressed and go, but my curiosity wasn't satisfied. So I went up the two flights of stairs again and strolled past the cabins. Yes, fuck me, I heard a groan from a locked cabin. I had given everything to watch it. I knocked softly on the door, but it stayed closed. I went on disappointed. The door of another cabin was half open and I saw a guy lying in a "love swing". It was like a hammock attached to the ceiling. He was lying on a leather-covered board with his feet hanging in two loops. He was wearing a leather mask and massaging his pierced tail. I register, stood between his lifted legs and began to stroke his sack. He let go of his penis and I grabbed it on the spur of the moment. It was a short but thick tail, with a large piercing in the glans. He lifted his buttocks a little to invite me to touch him there. I immediately understood that he had cream or oiled his butt hole, because my fingertip penetrated him with absolutely no effort.

Do you want to fuck me, asked he. Do you have condoms? I asked back. Actually, I was now clearly going too far. I hope he doesn't have one, I thought for a moment, but he was already holding one out to me. I nervously unwrapped it, and even more nervously I rolled it over my tail, which was only half-stiff at the moment. Hopefully it'll go well, I thought, but at that moment he sat up, leaned down and began to suck my cock. It had an immediate effect, and when I was really hard again, he lay down again and put his feet back into the two loops. Again there was no turning back for me if I didn't want to embarrass myself. I nervously felt for his butt hole and brought my penis into position. Finally give it to me, he asked me. I only had to squeeze very lightly, and my cock penetrated the well-prepared anus with absolutely no effort. Yes, very good, he breathed and slowly began to circle his abdomen. I grabbed his thighs and pulled the love swing rhythmically against me. And yes it felt damn good, and yes I enjoyed this fuck with this horny guy. He now took his short, thick cock back in his hand and began to jerk off in the rhythm of the fuck. No, no, let me do it, I shook my head and pushed his hand aside. Then I put my own hand on his cock and masturbated him passionately. It took a few minutes for his cock to get even thicker and start pulsing in my hand. A moment later he shot his hot cum all over his stomach. His anus also pulsed, which brought me to orgasm in record time. Give me your load on my stomach, he asked. I pulled my hard from his anus and was just able to pull off the condom before I sprayed with such energy that the first load landed on his leather mask.

Thank you, that was very good, he said goodbye, and I hurried to get into the shower. Half an hour later, I left the house with a rollercoaster of emotions. I think if the opportunity arises I will come back.