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Locker Number 69

By: sandysummer



The first time I went to a "Gay" bath house I didn't know what to expect.

I had a read about these places in the "pink" press. I had received numerous blow jobs on THE beach. SO I had an idea what went on inside and I knew I wanted "in" but what would it be like walking through the door and saying "Hi."

I decided to go to one outside of the "community" on Oxford St. I hadn't come out yet, I was still deciding. I couldn't risk being outed by a passing colleague. So....

One Wednesday evening I went to a pub, had a small meal, several drinks and wandered down to the dark end of King St. I walked passed to old terrace house several times before I actually worked up the courage to press the button on the intercom.

The door clicked open and a tall guy with a moe said "Hello".

I walked up to the counter.

I didn't know what to say so he pointed at the CCTV screen that showed the footpath. 

"Made up your mind?"

"Did you see me pacing around out there."

"Only for a while. First time?"

"Yes."

"Ok. I'll be gentle. If you want to come in?" he paused for confirmation which I provided with a stiff necked nod.... 

"OK. You give me $20. I give you a locker key. You sign this clipboard next to the time and the locker number. I hand you a towel and a wrap." 

He waved at the shelves of towels behind him.

"You go through the door to your left. That's the change room. Open the locker, put your clothes in the locker, wrap the wrap or the towel around your, er, waist. Lock the locker. Put the lacky band, with the key attached, around your wrist. GO thru the far door of the change room. Then wander around, ummmm, make friends."

I nodded.

"When you're, er, done" he winked at me " shower, leave the towel and the wrap in the bin, dress, lock the locker and give me back the key on the way out. I return your $5 key deposit and wish you a "good night."

I did.

On my way through the door he said "If someone offers you things you don't want, just say 'NO', firmly. Have fun."

I changed in an empty locker room. Not sure if the receptionist had a sense of humour but he had allocated me locker number sixty-nine.

I draped the towel over my shoulder and tied the thin wrap into a knot at my hip. And opened the far door.

The place had three levels. It was just a converted terrace. I looked at the stairs at the end of the first room. Apart from reception and the change room this floor was just a great big room with gymn mats covering the floor. A TV played gay porno in a corner. There were three other people in the room.

In the middle of the mats a grey haired guy was lying on his back. His towel was beside his long, boney legs. A younger guy, fatter with a tan, was on his knees sucking the older guys cock. I stood for a while, taking in the view of this guys soft but and his smooth back. He knew how to suck, deep throating for a while then licking the head and shaft, cupping the balls before he kissed them. He took all that large cock down his throat and I saw his cheeks draw in from the force of his sucking. 

The guy on his back sniffed a bottle of amyl then offered it to the sucker. He took a greedy breath and dived back onto that cock. I noted the older guy had a metal cock ring at the base of his throbbing, veiny manhood.

After a few minutes the other guy spotted me. He was sitting in a corner watching the TV. He was naked, about my age, skinnier and had a beard similar to mine. He got to his knees and waddled over to me. The movement was almost comical. His mouth was level with my cock. 

He looked up at me and spoke "I'd like to have another beard....."

I didn't know what he meant so I made a joke about dandruff. He reached across and ever so gently cupped my balls under my wrap.

"You're new, aren't you?" He moved closer as his hand closed around my testicles. He carefully rubbed them between his fingers. My penis started to grow.

"Yes. First time."

"Well, I'm going to make sure you come back......."

The pair on the floor had moved. The grey haired one was licking the butt of the larger one who was now on all fours. His face disappeared between the cheeks as his done went into his anus. 

My new friend lifted my wrap and kissed the tip of my penis. One hand softly held my balls as his lips slowly travelled down my hardening shaft. I was naked. I felt the tip of my cock touch the back of his throat. He moved his jaw and I had all my nine inched in his mouth. His blue eyes looked up at me.

He put both his hands on my backside and I started to slowly fuck his wet , warm mouth. He didn't blink. I grabbed the back of his head. His mouth was wide open, his tongue was curled around the bottom of my shaft. I forced my erection deep into his throat. He sucked hard and I blew. I filled his mouth with cum as I face fucked him.

He was still looking up at me as I withdrew. My cum leaked onto his chin. He ran his hands down my legs until he found my feet. He knelt and kissed my toe, sucking up a large drop of cum.

The grey headed guy fucked into his friend and came with a grunt. "Wow, you guys are hot. Let's go upstairs...."

Locker Number 69 Ch. 02



"Upstairs?"

The guy on his knees in front of me smiled, shaking his head.

"I'm done for tonight, maybe next time."

The other guy on the floor got up and silently limped into the change room. He was on his way home, too. 

That left me and the older guy with grey hair. He lightly slapped my butt and handed me my wrap.

The building was pretty old. The stairs were solid enough but they were narrow. As we were walking up, a naked man, overweight and glistening with sweat, passed us on his way down. He stopped and turned his stomach to the rail. As I squeezed past he pushed his bum out towards me. I grabbed one of his soft buttocks. My friend from down stairs reached across and grabbed one of this guys hairless man-boobs. He spread his legs and my hand found his soft scrotum. My thumb was feeling for his anus.

Another guy started descending the stairs. The three of us separated. The hairless guy continued downstairs and I soon found myself on the landing to the second floor.

There was a corridor that ran the length of this level. At its far end was another set of stairs that rose to the third floor. There was a sign hanging over this set of stairs: "Heavy Duty." The only other things in this corridor were doorways at each set of stairs. These led into the cruise area.

My new found friend and I started our first lap.

To my left there were 5 small narrow cubicles, each with a very basic bed and a stout plastic chair. Lube and condoms were aligned t on shelves. The end cubicle had a Perspex wall so that men could watch but not touch. There was a guy lying face down on the bed in this cubicle. My friend walked in and touched the middle of the guy's back. He dropped one arm to side of the bed and spread his legs. 

I had a full view of his arse. My friend stepped up and put his cock into the guy's hand. I ran my hand up his open thighs. This startled the guy on the bed.

"Hey, one at a time."

My friend and I turned away and continued on our lap. Along the long wall there was a small spa pool that had a thin guy with a shaved head in it. He had tattoos and pierced nipples. He was idly playing with his half erect cock. He studied us as we passed but said nothing.

Next to the Spa was a couple of open showers then a small wooden sauna room and a steam room. The end of this floor was 5 more cubicles and the door to the landing and the stairs to the third floor.

My friend held the sauna door open for me. We hung our wraps on the hooks and entered. There were three rows of benches. One old guy was propped in a corner. He had a huge dick but it was soft, hanging limply over his balls. He was watching the two guys on the upper bench. We stood in the open space between the benches and the heater.

The two guys on the bench were both in their early 20s. They were both tanned, muscular and hairless. One was lying on his back, the other was on all fours above him, with his head over his groin. There was no visible cock, they were both deep throating, their noses in each other's testicles. 

It was the perfect 69er.

I started to get hard as they sucked each other's cocks. It was quite a show, two beautiful bodies, I noted the tightness of their thighs, their long legs and their flat stomachs. The old guy got up from the bench and stood between my friend and I. He grabbed our cocks in each of his hands. I was totally hard, now, as was my friend.

I hoped that the two jocks would fuck but they just sucked, occasionally licking each other's balls and scrotum. Their dicks weren't all that big but they stayed hard for a long time. I was getting jacked off . He had the biggest hands, my erection was almost fully in his fist as he wanked me with increasing speed. His other hand bought my friend to a shuddering climax. I saw cum fly onto the floor and I blew too, fucking that fist as it tightened around my knob.

The old guy shuffled out of the door and we followed a few moments later. The jocks were still sucking cock.

I grabbed my wrap but left it off. I was still erect and wanted to show it off. We wandered into the steam room.

There were a few guys in there, but, they were just sitting watching each other through the hot mist. My cock deflated and we continued our lap of the second floor.

None of these five cubicles had any furniture. There were holes of various sizes cut at differing heights. Only one was occupied. I spotted an erect penis pointing through one of the glory holes. It was large, ten inches, purple veined and angry. There was no foreskin and his prick filled the large hole so I couldn't see his balls.

Just his great big fat cock.

My friend walked in behind me and locked the door. I started stroking the anonymous phallus, lightly at first, teasing the length of it with a lightly cupped hand. It twitched, growing slightly. The knob was huge. I gently made a fist around the knob as my friend dripped some "wet stuff" on it. I began working my hand along the shaft. I stroked the length several times, gripping it tighter each time.

I got down on my knees and applied both hands to this cock. I stroked with one and rubbed the knob with the other. The partition creaked slightly as the owner of the cock forced as much of his dick through the hole as he could. There was pre-cum in the eye of the knob. My friend licked it and the cock twitched. I tightened my grip on the base of the shaft as he took the head of it in his mouth. The cock filled his mouth with cum as I heard the guy moan several obscenities. There was a lot of cum but my friend swallowed the lot.

The penis slowly began to shrink.

I opened the cubicle door and we headed for the stairs.

"So, upstairs?"

"No way" I laughed. "Save that for next time."

We exchanged phone numbers before we showered and went our separate ways.

I called him a few days later and arranged to meet him on a Saturday night in a couple of weeks......at the bath house.