The air was thick with steam and eucalyptus. I took a nervous step forward, trying not to make too much noise in what seemed like a massive hall. This was a pretty large community club steam room with enough space for about 30 people seated comfortably. I could hardly see in front of me, so I kept my eyes focused on the floor. The steam was so thick, it felt like I could chew it. This was going to be a nice sweat!

Following the blue tile path, I moved towards the steps. To my left, seated on the first level, a couple of guys were having a hushed conversation. Careful not to slip, I made my way towards the back of the room to my 'usual' spot (Since high school, I would always find a seat in the second-last row with the wall to my left).

I passed behind another person, careful not to disturb their moment of peace and found my space to sit. From whispers to the occasional shuffle, I could tell there were hardly a handful of people in the room. I settled into a more comfortable seated position, closed my eyes and just melted away.

After a few minutes, I heard the door shut behind someone. Their footsteps sounded up the steps to the back row and stopped off to my right. I had tensed up a little as they made their way closer, hoping I would be left some space. I relaxed knowing I could lean back on the step behind me.

I was working up a pretty good sweat and wiped my face with the towel hanging around my neck. The door opened again and the whispering duo grew quieter until it closed behind them. It was suddenly very quiet. I suppose more people had left than I took note of.

"So relaxing isn't it?" He said from behind me following a sigh. It took me a moment, but I replied, "Yea! I don't get to steam often." I still had my eyes closed yet opened them to locate my water bottle for a sip.

"I like to come here weekly. It's satisfying," he added, "I'm Colby, by the way."

I closed my water bottle and set it down, turning to face where Colby's voice was coming from. There was an outstretched hand that I shook courteously, "Rob," I replied. After the hand shake, his hand withdrew into the steam.

"Nice to meet you," Colby leaned back on the wall and sank in his seat. His towel, previously skirting around his knees flung open as he relaxed his legs. It slid off his muscular thigh, revealing his half-erection resting on the ledge.

I looked away and closed my eyes as Colby let out another relaxed breath. I tried to find my focus again but glanced back. Not sure if it was out of curiosity or disbelief, but I needed to have a second look. Had my eyes deceived me?

Sure enough, I had seen correctly. His meaty cock sat neatly between his glistening legs, half hard with the head hanging off the ledge. I gulped and turned away once again. I had come in for a good steam, but this was really making me sweat.

Once again, I tried to blank out and breathe, but every breath was shallower now. I, myself, was getting hard and was trying desperately to get on with my time in the steam room. I didn't want to leave quite yet, feeling like I hadn't gotten my time's worth from the facility. So instead of wrapping up my towel tighter and leaving, I stretched out my arms and turned slightly for another innocent glance.

This time, Colby was holding his cock near the base, squeezing it gently and causing it to swing around. It bobbed several inches past his grip, "Like what you see?"

"Mhmm," I hummed.

He shifted a little to his left, giving me an unobstructed view of his giant phallus. He let go of his cock and leaned back on the wall once again. I sat there hardly able to close my mouth or swallow and zoned out for a few seconds watching his dick throb with his pulse.

I snapped out of it and turned away again. I was feeling flushed and tried to play it off by taking a deep breath, sighing, and finding a more comfortable position. I leaned to rest my back on the ledge behind me. His knee nudged my back, "Excuse me," I said awkwardly.

I gave him some room to move his leg and leaned back once again when I heard his shuffling had stopped. Unexpectedly, my head came to a rest on the inside of his thigh and his cock swung heftily over my right shoulder. I thought he had moved the other way, giving me more room, but he had lined himself up for this.

As I turned half in shock, his shaft bounced off my cheek and suddenly my tongue was tracing a line up towards the tip. "That's right, get comfy," Colby said faintly. I relaxed some more, letting the weight of my head fall more heavily onto his leg. With that, he gripped the base of his cock once again, steering it closer to me while I continued to lick along the side of his hard shaft.

Under cover of steam, I knew we wouldn't be disturbed. My quiet morning steam was quickly turning entirely into something else.

My timid licks became more sultry. Purposely ignoring his throbbing head, I moved down toward the base. He moved his hand away as I went from sitting to kneeling between his spread legs. My craving was getting more intense. I nuzzled where his leg met his crotch and reached my tongue towards his balls. Everything was so smooth and hairless.

Colby kept quiet, but by the way he was breathing, I knew he was enjoying it (I was too). It was thrilling! Kind of anonymous, kind of public... It was pretty hot.

I began to very lightly trace my fingertips across the underside of his dick and to almost slurp around the side of his balls which were in the process of contracting - tightening up as a response to the pleasure he was receiving. Closing my grip delicately around his shaft, I lifted it, giving me room to explore his crotch.

My moist lips gave sloppy kisses to his sack. I playfully sucked on each testicle in turn, making sure to give each a good shining. He stifled a moan and exhaled slowly. Then, with my tongue flattened wide, I licked up from his perenium, leading his shaft down while licking it until I felt the distinct ridge of his head.

I stopped there and let go of his cock. I dried off my face again with the towel. Looking up at Colby, I could see him leaned back, his broad chest heaving as he opened his eyes to check when I stopped giving him pleasure.

Just as he made eye contact, he rocked slightly where he sat and a big drop of pre-cum formed on the tip of his dick. It was starting to drip when I caught the glob on my tongue and smothered his cock head with more licks, holding it lightly in place with parted lips. He closed his eyes and his knees sank deeper open saying, "Oh my G-ahh."

Savoring his pre-cum, I suddenly took half his length into my mouth. This time, he did moan - there was nobody around to hear it. His cock pushed past my lips, I opened wider to take his girth and started sucking on it, letting my tongue do most of the work. He throbbed and tensed in my mouth and released more pre-cum.

I began to bob my head, almost releasing his cock and taking it in again. I continued to suck and slurp on Colby's thick dick. Still going no deeper than halfway down his shaft, my mouth was stretched almost to its limit. I could feel his rigidity slide between my lips as I slobbered.

Colby began to move gently with my rhythm, rocking his hips slightly. I looked up at him and moaned approvingly around his shaft. He then slid back in his seat, his throbbing cock escaped my mouth. Licking my lips, I moved forward attempting to continue sucking him, forcing me onto all fours.

My towel slid off my waist and bunched up on the step below. With my mouth open and ready to receive his cock once again, Colby thrust it in. It wasn't forceful, but he went deeper in with every thrust. He began to fuck my face, going just a little deeper every time. I held mostly still, balancing myself on knees and hands, and drooling onto the floor between us.

He then withdrew one more time. This time, I followed his cock and as slowly as I could, allowed it to penetrate my mouth. I felt the tip reach the back of my mouth and continued to take him in. With just a little bit of effort, he entered my throat. I continued to slowly take him in deeper until my nose was touching his abdomen.

I held it in place for a few seconds. I caught my breath and fought back a gag reflex. Once that had past, I let my tongue trace the underside of his cock while he dribbled pre-cum down my throat. "Fuck yes," he whispered and pushed me nicely off his cock.

I took another deep breath and moved to deepthroat him once more. This time, when I got him in balls deep, I felt his hand move down my back. He leaned forward as he reached lower and grabbed my ass. Trapped between his grip and his cock, he proceeded to fuck my throat in quick shallow thrusts. After a few seconds, he would let go my of ass and let me catch my breath again before repeating.

After a few minutes, he was teasing and fingering my hole. I was slurping and gulping as he fucked my face. I moaned when he grabbed or fingered my ass. I began to rock back and forth against his movements so that I could meet his thrusts. I was practically in tears from deepthroating.

The sound of the door opening followed a couple of footsteps. I quietly grabbed my towel from the step below and moved to sit next to Colby. It was pretty steamy and I figured the back row would hide us better. The footsteps stopped on the opposite side of the room, somewhere out of visible range. I realized I was pressed up against Colby to my left.

He was lean. A very handsome man, neatly bearded but hairless otherwise. His piercing eyes interrupted me mid-gawk. His cock bobbed between his legs, wet and slick from my sucking. I reached for it, slowly wrapping my finers around its base and stroking it a few times.

I was teasing him, I know, but he also had incredible stamina! He leaked a bit of pre-cum and as he did, I wiped it off with my fingertips and leaned over to my right side. Exposing my ass to him, I spread his thick pre-cum around my hole. He turned towards me.

I lay on my right side with my knees bent. He knelt behind me, moved my hand out of the way and held my cheeks spread open. Then squeezed and let go, admiring the bounce. Just as I had teased him, he returned the favor by simply aiming and placing his cock right at the entrance of my hole.

I could feel myself puckering against his head. He pushed no further, but held his dick in place just by being close enough. Colby sat still, I tried to. I began to grind back against his cock, not penetrating but pushing up against my ass. All the while, deeply aware of our lack of relative privacy, we both kept quiet.

Soon my hole has practically kissing the tip of his cock. I was squirming and biting my lip when the stranger left the room with lazy slippered steps and the hiss of the door closing behind him. Knowing we were finally alone, I let out a moan.

Just as I did, Colby held me by my waist and pulled me in closer. As he slid me towards him on the slick tiled step, his engorged member slid into me. After all this suspense, he entered me with just the right amount of ease. His girth and length still proved a bit of a challenge, however, surrendering to his strength, I found myself grinding on his lap.

I had him inside me. To the hilt. In a steam room! Colby started pumping in and out of me, leveraging his weight by holding my hips down. He didn't withdraw more than a couple of inches, but moved with a pace that sent sounds of smacks and slaps through the room.

I could not move although I wanted to meet his thrusts. I'm sure he sensed it because he stopped his pistonning pumps and moved back. I looked over my hips to where he knelt, robed in steam, glistening with sweat. He went down a step and I watched his cock bounce and swing as he walked towards me.

He guided my legs around, turned me onto my back and pulled my legs up and open, causing my ass to slide off the edge of the step. With his hands on the back of my thighs, just above the knees, he pressed my knees slowly towards my chest, exposing my vulnerable hole to the aim of his gorgeous cock.

My own cock, though rock solid at 8 inches, paled in comparison and leaked a steady stream of pre-cum as Colby plunged his cock into me. He must have taken a full minute to get his full length in - he did this deliberately. I could feel the ridge or his engorged head, every bump and texture of his veins, and the rigidity of his shaft as it slowly filled me up.

I was whimpering quietly with pleasure while he repeated this process so slowly. I had no choice but to surrender - in my vulnerable position, held down in the corner of a steam room, being skewered by the huge dick of a handsome stranger. He gently continued to slowly fuck me until my breath relaxed.

"Mmmf," escaped my lips with the first hard thrust. With the second, "Aah!" I lost count then, but I no longer tried to keep quiet. I didn't care if anybody came into the steam room. I moaned and yelped as he thrust himself in and out of me like a piston. Colby would pull out just to his head and pump his whole length into me with one smooth motion.

It didn't take long before I shot a string of cum across from my face to my abdomen. This was followed by several more with every one of Colby's thrusts. I was clenching around his cock and dripping cum as he continued to ram me.

I tried to lick off whatever cum was within tongue's reach and sucked on my cum-covered fingertips.

As I did so, Colby took a step back, his cock slipping out of my hole. It was in my mouth and I was on my knees before I could blink. I grabbed his ass and deepthroated him a few more times before I let his cock head rest in my mouth and continued to suck lightly.

He tensed up a little as I stoked his cock from the base up to my lips and gave his balls a small squeeze. Groaning, he came with the force of a hydrant, shooting a load to the back of my throat, then several more into my mouth. I deepthroated him again - using his cum to lubricate my throat as he continued to ejaculate.

I licked, slobbered, and cleaned up all the cum I could from his cock and continued sucking him messily until he pulled out of my hungry mouth. He held his cock at the base and swung it down, smacking it a few times and getting the last drops of his seed dribbling onto my tongue.

Colby sat down next to me, still catching his breath. I towelled myself off and wrapped it around my waist. "Was that a long steam, or what?" Colby joked, "We should probably get some fresh air."

With that, he gathered his towel and we made our way to the showers. There, a quick cold rinse brought me right out of my daze. I got to really look at Colby then. He caught my eye as he rinsed off the lather and smiled at me. I watched it cascade down his side.

In the changing room, we quietly got dressed, each at our own lockers on opposite sides of the room. I gathered my belongings, returned the key, and made my way outside the clubhouse. I was contemplating walking straight for my car when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

Any other time, I would have jumped, but his touch was familiar now. I turned, wondering what's up, when Colby pulled me in by my waist. He held me close, gave me a small kiss, and slipped a folded paper into the waistband of my briefs. I blushed a little as I stepped away and looked down to see what it was.

For a second, I expected a folded bill as a tasteless token of having been used. Instead, I unfolded a small piece of paper with his number written on it. By the time I looked up, he was already walking away waving back saying, "Call me...any time."