Date: Tue, 8 Dec 1998 01:43:12 CST
From: Mark <naturgeil@xoommail.com>
Subject: "Steam Room" (M/t) (t/t) (mast) (oral) (WS)

AN: Usual disclaimers apply.  If you don't like stories 
about a man and a few teenage boys enjoying naked fun 
together, then please go away.


STEAM ROOM (Part 1)
With Rowan, Colin, Tim, Shane and Justin, and Mr. Ball

Another Friday afternoon, another school week comes to an 
end.  I logged my period 6 absences and went back to my 
staff office.  The five boys were already there, waiting 
with their school bags.  They had been pestering me all 
week to check out my new play station at home, and I 
promised I'd show them at the end of the week.

We climbed into my four wheel drive and headed back home, 
stopping at a Seven Eleven to pick up some refreshments.  
We got home, I showed them into my games room and let them 
fool around for about an hour. I heard a bit of a racket, 
so I looked in on them.

"Hey guys!  Settle down - it's only a game!"

"Rowan's had his turn," said Shane, an angry look on his 
young face.

"Get stuffed Shane, you were on longer than anyone," 
retorted Rowan.

You know what fourteen year old boys are like, when they 
start having an argument.

"OK boys, it's time to cool off.  Let's have a drink and go 
down to my pool," I said.

"Have you got a pool here sir?" asked Tim, his gorgeous 
green eyes lighting up in interest as the other boys 
stopped squabbling.

"Yes, but I don't tell everyone about it.  If you keep it 
amongst yourselves you can go in for a dip." I led the boys 
down the passage way and into my indoor health complex.  A 
genius of an architect had designed a compact water sports 
centre, which included a twelve metre indoor pool (which 
opened onto an external courtyard in summer), a six man (or 
eight boy) spa, a small steam sauna, the usual bathroom 
facilities, a padded massage bench and some gym equipment.  
A small bar, lounge and video unit completed the picture.

"Wow!" was the general reaction as my young boys looked 
around.

"We can't go in for a dip Sir, none of us brought our 
bathers," said Colin, looking disappointed.

"Can anyone see through the windows?" asked Rowan, looking 
at the frosted glass windows and skylights.

"Completely private," I replied.  In fact I usually don't 
worry about wearing bathers when I'm in here.  Who wants to 
join me?"  I began to undress, quickly shedding my clothes 
and headed into the shower.  The boys were looking at each 
other, somewhat embarrassed, not really knowing what to do.

"Come on boys! Strip down and shower off!  What are you 
scared of?  You can't have fun in here with your clothes 
on!"  They quickly got the message and were probably 
collectively thinking of safety in numbers.

Justin took the lead.  "Come on guys, it'll be cool!"  He 
started to undress and the other boys quickly followed, 
crowding into the shower with me.  At the sight of being in 
the company of five naked young teenage boys it wasn't long 
before I had a hard-on, and it didn't take long before all 
the other boys had their own erections.  I was watching 
Tim's dick swell from three inches of flop to six and a 
half inches of hard meat and he flushed with embarrassment.

"Don't worry about it boys," I said, rubbing soapy water 
around my groin.  "It's very normal to get an erection, 
especially at your age. You should be all proud of 
yourselves," I said, looking around at their youthful 
stiffs.  "In fact, you should actually be worried if you 
didn't have one at the moment!"  My reassuring remarks 
seemed to make the boys feel relaxed and I began to sponge 
down Tim's back while encouraging them to do each others' 
backs before they went into the pool or spa.

Rowan, Colin, Tim and Justin stepped out of the shower and 
each grabbed one of the towels hanging on a rail.  "Try the 
spa first," I suggested, as the four boys gingerly stepped 
into the hot bubbling spa, while I gently held onto Shane's 
arm.  "Turn around Shane, I'll do your back."


STEAM ROOM (Part 2)
With Rowan, Colin, Tim, Shane and Justin, and Mr. Ball

Shane was an average fourteen year old schoolboy.  Perhaps 
a little on the short side, his growth spurt not yet begun, 
he had blondish straw coloured hair; blue, even sad looking 
eyes; fair smooth and unblemished skin, a slightly upturned 
nose and minimal body hair.  A really gorgeous boy.

I lathered up the sponge and applied it first to the nape 
of his neck, using a gentle circular motion to slowly work 
down his back towards his firm young bottom.  I re-lathered 
the sponge and pushed it in and out between the crack of 
his young bun cheeks until I could feel the back of his 
balls.  With the friction between his thighs holding the 
sponge in place I put one hand on his shoulder and turned 
him around so we were now facing.  I took the sponge from 
under his balls and started working the lather around his 
hairless dangling nuts up to his junior hard-on and wispy 
pubes.  Moving up to his navel I used the same gentle 
circular motion until I reached his firm rosebud nipples.  
I dropped the sponge and pulled him closer towards me as 
the warm water gushed from the shower rose over our hot and 
horny bodies.

My tongue started to probe those young boy nipples and I 
felt I was going to blow right then and there.  Working my 
tongue up towards his soft beautiful face, my lips began to 
explore his own pink soft lips; but now Shane started to 
experiment with his own tongue.

I pressed him as close as possible, man against boy, lips 
and tongues entangled in frenzied and furious action.  
Finally our urges could not be restrained and as we rubbed 
against each other, Shane's hard young cock gushed out a 
torrent of boycum, and within nanoseconds I repeated the 
action, my dick shooting several copious flows of semen 
which spurted over the boy.

We both dried down and headed to the spa.

The four boys had settled in quite comfortably, obviously 
enjoying the soothing effects of the bubbling water. It's 
very easy to become uninhibited in these surroundings, 
totally naked and completely relaxed and at ease.  Shane 
and I joined them.

It wasn't long before they started talking about sex; each 
boy anxious to talk about things they had probably just 
kept to themselves.  Justin, a handsome and well built 
youngster with green eyes, dark hair and olive skin, 
admitted that when there was no-one at home he would walk 
around totally naked, examining his erection in the full 
length mirror of his parents' bedroom.   He described his 
fantasy:  "I would just love to go to a party full of nude 
boys, and we would just walk around and play with our 
dicks!"

Colin was probably the youngest of the group, he had a 
small but well proportioned body with firm pecs, tight buns 
and classic European features.  He described how he used to 
sneak out of his room on hot summer nights, strip off his 
pyjamas in the back yard, turn on the hose and spray around 
his dick and balls and even once tried spraying up his 
arse.  Often he would lie on the cool grass and pee over 
his tummy, then hose himself down again before going back 
to bed.  He fantasized about living on a tropical island 
where he didn't have to go to school, but could just live 
totally naked.

Tim, slightly built, fair haired and penetrating dark eyes 
seemed to be the shy boy, but he had no hesitation in 
describing how he used to go down to the local park and 
watch the men go in and out of the toilet.  He described 
how, after summoning up the courage, he went into the 
toilet after he saw a man follow another boy in.  Tim went 
into one of the cubicles and watched through a gap into the 
next, where the man, about forty, and the boy, about 
fifteen, pulled each other off.  Ever since, Tim explained, 
he had been fascinated by what he had seen, and always 
wanted to feel a grown man's dick.

Rowan loved swimming.  He had the body of a lean athlete, 
slim, muscular and well proportioned for his youthful 
years.  Blond hair, perfect skin, blue eyes and a delicious 
looking dick surrounded by a small crop of pubic hair.  
Rowan was without doubt one of the most stunning young boys 
I had ever set my eyes on.  He trained at the local pool 
three times a week, but he also enjoyed lingering in the 
change rooms, pretending to go in for a leak, but really 
watching the men and boys shower and change.  He seemed 
absolutely fascinated by the naked male, regardless of 
their age.  He often thought what it was like to kiss a 
boy, or to have a man's tongue in his mouth.  Now, 
surrounded in a spa with his best friends and favourite 
teacher, he gushed about his fantasies, and we all 
listened.  Rowan knew he was among friends.

Tim and Justin had had enough of the spa and felt like 
cooling off in the pool.  We watched as they climbed out, 
the water dripping in beads from their smooth bodies.  
"It'll feel really cold after the spa," I called out behind 
them, "but just jump straight in!"  They stood at the edge 
of the pool and hesitated, then Tim with his outstretched 
hand gave Justin a whack on his firm buns.  With a squeal 
of delight Justin tumbled into the water, grabbing Tim's 
arm and pulling the other boy in with him.  Together, they 
splashed and frolicked in the water, for the first time 
feeling what it was like to go skinny dipping.

Rowan and Colin decided they'd had enough of the spa and me 
asked if they could go into the sauna. (Such polite boys!)  
I pointed them towards  the door saying "don't stay in 
there too long or you'll melt!  And take in a towel to sit 
on or you'll burn your bums!"  They grabbed a couple of 
towels and disappeared behind the door as I shifted closer 
to Shane and put my arm around his shoulder.   I gave him a 
peck on the cheek then began to move my tongue slowly and 
sensually over every part of his face.


STEAM ROOM (Part 3)
With Rowan, Colin, Tim, Shane and Justin, and Mr. Ball

The sauna was fully enclosed and had no natural light.  It 
was illuminated only by a recessed red globe, which 
accentuated the hot and sweaty atmosphere.  It was 
completely tiled in white with tiered benches and could 
easily squeeze in twelve people.

This was the first time that either boy had been in what I 
call my `steam room'.  "Shit it's hot in here!" said Rowan, 
laying his towel on one of the top benches.

"I'm sitting down here," said Colin, placing his towel on 
the bench directly below his friend.  "This place is 
fantastic - don't  you just love it when you can go around 
in the nude?" he asked Rowan.  "I wish I could be naked all 
the time."

"Fuck ace, mate!  Isn't Mr. Ball a great guy?  Aaah, Shit!"

"What's the matter?" asked Colin.

"My balls are bloody sore because I've had this stiff for 
so long," he replied.

"Me too," said Colin.  What can you do when you want it to 
go soft again?"

"Have a pull of course - hey let's have a wank in here!" 
said Rowan.

Colin hesitated a second.  "Ah, yeah... um..."

"But I don't want to make a mess in here," said Rowan,  Mr. 
Ball might get cross with us."

"A mess?" said Colin, an inquisitive tone in his voice.  
"What sort of mess?"

Rowan erupted with a squeal.  "You haven't jerked off 
before!" He laughed. "What sort of mess" he repeated in a 
mocking tone. "A nice creamy mess, that's what!"  Colin 
remained silent, obviously embarrassed and bewildered, 
trying to think of a way to change the subject.

Rowan paused, realizing he had unintentionally upset his 
friend.  "Colin, have you ever had a dream where you 
thought you wet your bed, and woke up with your pyjamas all 
wet and sticky?"

"A couple of times," replied Colin, but I probably forgot 
to go to the toilet and pissed in bed."

"You didn't piss," said Rowan, trying hard not to laugh 
again, "you had a... what did Miss Tittles call it in 
Health Class?  A `naked eternal mission', or something like 
that.  It's a wet dream.  I had them for a little while 
before my brother made me watch him have a pull, then he 
made me do it.  He showed me a few other things as well.  
Anyway, instead of your sperms coming out when you're 
asleep you rub your dick up and down, and after a while you 
get this funny feeling and then the white stuff squirts out 
and you have this really nice feeling.  It's called 
`cumming'.  Come up here and I'll show you."

Colin was beginning to get a feeling in his stomach he'd 
never had before.  In the steamy semi-darkness of the sauna 
he felt his heart begin to palpitate and his head start to 
spin.  And it wasn't just because of the heat.  "Give me 
your towel," said Rowan, who then placed it next to his, 
lengthwise on the top bench.  He then lay down on the 
towels, face up.  "Let's do something my brother showed 
me.  Come up here and  squat over me."  Colin felt strange, 
beginning to mount his friend, in his teacher's steam 
room.  But this strange feeling of anticipation and 
nervousness was overpowering and there was no going back.

Rowan sensed Colin's anxiety and was also feeling the 
unstoppable urges that schoolboy hormones have at their 
age.  "Squeeze my balls," said Rowan, guiding Colin's right 
hand towards his sweaty nuts.  As Colin fondled his 
friend's large balls, Rowan began to stroke his own dick, 
slowly at first, moving his right hand up and down over the 
neatly circumcised glans, then increasing the speed and 
length of the stroke.  His breathing became rapid and he 
issued the instruction to Colin.

"When I say `NOW' just grab my dick and pull, just like 
this."  A few more strokes and it was time.  "NOW!" he 
gasped to Colin, letting go of himself and letting the 
other boy take control.  Ten seconds later Rowan moaned in 
pleasure as his friend pulled him to a fiery orgasm, six 
torrents gushing over Rowan's chest and the last few drips 
ending up on Colin's knuckles.

"Great one pal," said Rowan, his heartbeat returning to 
normal.  "It's your turn."  He grasped Colin's rock hard 
four inch dick and gently began to rub it, as he would his 
own.  "How does that feel," he asked.  

"Good," replied Colin, "really good.  Can I do it now?"

"Sure, but there's even a better way.  Move up closer and 
I'll suck it."  Even though Colin had never done anything 
like this his urges took over completely, submitting 
without hesitation to his friend.  Rowan moved back so his 
head and shoulders were supported by the wall and Colin 
inserted his teenage boycock into Rowan's gaping mouth.  
Instinctively Colin knew what he had to do, pushing gently 
in and out while Rowan lashed the sensitive pink tip.  Half 
a minute later it was over as Colin ejaculated with 
uncontrollable spurts into the mouth of his good friend.

They said nothing for quite some time, their emotions 
awash.  The towels came in handy and it was time to cool 
off in the pool.

Justin and Tim were splashing around when Colin and Rowan 
came out of the steam room, their teen dicks half stiff and 
glistening.  "What's it like in there?" asked Tim, 
realising that his two friends had been doing more than 
soaking up steam.

"Try it mate," replied Colin, it's fantastic.  He jumped 
into the pool, followed by Rowan, the four boys now 
cavorting wildly as water splashed everywhere.

"Not so rough!" I called out. "Come on Shane, let's join 
them."  I helped Shane out of the spa and flicked the 
control to `OFF'.

"I need to have a pee," said Shane, "I'm busting.  Where 
can I go?"

"You can do it right here," I said, as I moved my body up 
against his as we stood at the edge of the pool.  His stiff 
penis was rubbing against my belly, and mine against his as 
I felt a warm flow of pee dribbling from his boycock and 
down my body in a warm and sensual cascade.  The other boys 
were all watching.

"Come and join us!" I called out to them as I began pissing 
over Shane, who ejaculated spontaneously as he watched the 
four other boys climb from the pool towards us, each 
displaying their firm unfettered hard-ons.

Within minutes the six of us were enmeshed in an orgy of 
pissing, sucking and wanking.  Tim and Justin knelt in 
front of me as I lay on the floor and both peed over me.  
Finished, they each lay on either side of me, kissing each 
other as they rubbed their hot throbbing schoolboy cocks 
against my side, cumming almost simultaneously over me as 
Rowan gave me one of the best blow jobs I've ever had.

Next to us, Colin was lying on top of Shane, having a pee, 
when once again Shane had a spontaneous ejaculation, his 
boycream squirting through Colin's legs and splattering on 
Rowan's buns.  Rowan stood up, gave his hard dick a few 
measured strokes and his load of boycum gushed over the 
rest of us.

Shane then turned over to lie on top of me, rubbing himself 
gently against my dick which caused me to blow yet again.  
Colin, eager to cum, placed his penis into Shane's mouth, 
taking only seconds to cum, when Shane again groaned as 
another liquid orgasm oozed from his trembling dick.

Towards eleven that night I drove all the boys home, each 
rehearsing the story they would tell their parents.  Shane 
was the last boy I dropped off.

"What are you doing tomorrow?" I asked, as he stepped from 
the car.

"Nothing," he replied, "can I come around again?"

"Sure," I said, "and bring your overnight bag."

"See ya then," he grinned, shutting the door and giving me 
a thumbs up sign as he walked up his drive way.  I returned 
the gesture, smiled, and drove back home.  Tomorrow seemed 
a long way away.

The End