Date: Thu, 3 May 2012 08:23:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Blake Cotera <blakester9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: American In Vienna

This is based on a true story of an experience I had in Austria a few years
ago.  I didn't put the name of the place in here but it's pretty famous.
Questions/comments welcome.  Blakester9999@yahoo.com


On a business trip to Vienna, I had a rare evening free and decided to go
to an all male spa.  I had heard about it (it's rather famous for, if
nothing else, the size and its structural beauty) and always wanted to go
to a gay spa.  I live in America but the spas in America seem seedy and
that's not my style.  I also don't consider myself gay or even bi in that
I've only had a few male-male experiences. But being thousands of miles
from home and bored, it seemed like a good idea.  I guess this is a good
time for my description.  I'm a 33 yr old white male, 5'11" 170 lbs. I'm
considered good looking, wavy dark brown hair, blue eyes.

After wandering around aimlessly for about 30 min and coming to the
realization that no one spoke English, I settled in to the dry sauna.
There were 2 men in it, both minding their own business. Both were good
looking in a distinguished banker kind of way. I took a seat on the lowest
row (they were occupying, though not close, the higher levels) as not to
crowd anyone's space.  I had been in the spa about 30 min and I was
seriously thinking that maybe a sexual experience wasn't in my cards. But I
wanted to give it a try, so I uncovered my towel from around me (there's
were already off) and slowly began playing with my dick.  Not stroking off,
just playing with it. Hoping I was going to get some non-verbal reaction.
No one moved, but I saw the man closest to me began staring at the show I
was putting on.  He didn't even pretend not to look.  Being new to this I
wasn't sure what to do, so we made eye contact a few times but stayed in
our places.  Then he moved down to a lower row (still 1 row above me) and
started playing with himself. This boy was blessed. Maybe a little longer
than average but very thick. He was also uncut which was something I'm not
used to seeing.  I still didn't know what to do but his foot was close to
my hand so I sorta absentmindedly stroked his foot and he moved right over,
still above me, but now right next to me.  I took that as my signal.  I
leaned up to him, his legs spread, I moved toward his dick and began
kissing it. I heard him say softly "ya...ya...ya" so I knew I was on the
right track.  Kissing turned to licking which turned to sucking.  He had a
beautiful cock.  After a few minutes of the get-to-know-you sucking I
decided to see if I could take fat boy all the way down.  I did, at least
most of the way, which got a big time "oh ya...ya...YA..." reaction out of
him.  I knew his hot button.  I had felt awkward, even self conscious when
I had sucked guys before. But in a place thousands of miles from home it
seemed...I don't know...easier.  I glanced at the guy next to us; he was
sitting there watching intently stroking his dick. I thought about asking
him over but thought that might be too much.  After just a few minutes of
sucking I heard my pal from above me say simply, "cum".  I guess it's a
universal word.  I pulled off him (swallowing give me the creeps) and he
shot on my face.  I wiped up with his towel (it's the least he could do
haha) and walked out of the sauna into the showers directly adjacent.  As I
showered and thought about the thrill of the experienced I just had, my pal
came out of the sauna and got in the shower next to mine.  I figured wtf
lets play this up.  As he showered I took some soap and lathered up his
back.  He seemed to enjoy the pampering. I washed his legs, ass, and feet
too.  As he rinced off I knealt down next to him but out of his way so he
could finish.  When he turned the shower off I got a towel and dried him
and he stood there and let me. It was almost like a servant/master thing,
especially given the plush surroundings of the old Vienna building.  When
he was done he said something to me in German which I didn't understand.  I
just waked away.

I continued wandering hoping for some more before I left.  Didn't find
anything.  So I went back to the dry sauna to just chill and figure out of
I should leave or not.  As I sat there the most beautiful man I'd ever seen
walked in.  Not hot, scorching.  Probably mid 20s, had to be Italian with
the dark skin and black hair.  I have a very nice body.  His body made mine
look like shit.  Must be a model or something. We didn't make eye contact
(I wanted to but this guy was definitely out of my league).  He laid on his
towel, naked, face down.  I stared at his prolific ass.  I got up to leave
and as I passed by him I dipped down to his ear level and quietly said,
"God I'd love to eat that ass."  I kept walking knowing I wouldn't get a
response but then heard him say, "America?".  I smiled and walked back to
him as he spread his legs slightly on the bench.  I'd never rimmed a guy --
the thought to me was actually kinda gross.  But his ass was like artwork!
I slowly dipped my face in his crack and began licking.  Slowly at first
then picking up the pace as he moaned gently.  Suddenly the door flew open
and an agitated man walked in saying something in German.  I didn't stay
around to find out.  I walked out and left the greatest ass in the world
behind.

I decided that was it. Time to leave.  As I made my way to the lockers I
passed the steam room and realized I hadn't tried it.  So I popped in to
check it out. It was actually hard to determine if anyone was there at
first. Very dark.  Once my eyes adjusted I saw there was 1 man sitting
across from me and in the other direction 2 men standing up.  The more I
looked I could see the 2 men were facing each other and apparently kissing
or groping or something.  I kinda envied them -- being so naked and
exposed in a public place for all to see but being lost in each others
touch.  I watched for a bit but felt almost like I was intruding after
awhile. As I went to leave I passed them and saw better who they were.
They were older, probably early 40s.  One guy had shaved head, not
particularly good looking.  The other was average looking but had a really
nice compact body type.  Strong.  Like a rugby player.  Rugby guy had his
back to me and he had a great ass.  Not prolific like the Italian guy but a
big bubble butt that was pretty inviting.  As I walked by it was like fuck
it, I'm never gonna be here again. So I lightly ran my hand over Rugby's
fuzzy bubble.  I took a few more steps and glanced back and saw they had
separated, looking back at me.  I didn't know if that was a "get the hell
out of here so we can go back to doing whatever we are doing" or a "come
join us" look.  I took a couple steps back toward them and I realized it
was the latter.  Cool.  It wasn't kissing like they had done to each other.
It was the 2 of them running their hands all over my body. In the steam. So
warm. And unbelievably hot!!!  Over my chest, legs, arms, back, cock,
ass. Everywhere. While they were doing this I pretty much grabbed their
cocks and felt them.  The rugby guy didn't have a big dick but it was
pretty thick and he was hard like steel with a really defined cockhead.  It
was amazing to feel.  The other guy actually had more of a semi the whole
time.  The feeling have having a cock in both my hands was really really
cool.  It didn't take long till I could feel my nuts bubbling. Two men
groping my naked body in a public place was more than I could handle.  I
didn't even have to asy anything.  It was like they could tell when I got
close.  The shaved head guy ran his finger in my crack right up to my hole
and slid a little in me. Rugby was beating me off hard like I was beating
him.  Suddenly (and loudly) I creamed all over the place. And as suddenly
as it started, it stopped.  I went my way, hit the showers, got dressed,
and headed back to my hotel. But will have the memories of that night
forever.