The moment of lovemaking in the hot spring

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While in saunas or hot springs, one might have a fleeting encounter, and the pleasure that develops from such brief meetings is often heard of. I also think it wouldn't be bad to have such a romantic encounter, so I often go to hot springs with this mindset, hoping that one day I might have the chance.
This happened a few days ago when I was out for a drive and it happened unexpectedly at a hot spring in the suburbs.
* * *
This hot spring is located in a very luxurious building, with new and very comfortable facilities. Because it was a weekend evening, there were quite a few people in the pools. After entering the bathroom from the changing room, I soaked in the tub directly in front of me to enjoy it first.
The bathroom was quite spacious, with cold and hot pools, a steam room, and a rest area, but the slightly dim lighting combined with the white steam made visibility not very good. A moment later, I saw a man with a remarkably good physique, vaguely visible in the corner of the pool, chatting with a group of young high school students who seemed to have come with him. Even
in the steam, I could see the man's physique; the result of his dedicated training in his youth, maintained through consistent effort, hadn't diminished his physique despite being middle-aged. He looked to be around 35 years old.
Soon, as the light filtered through the steam, I could clearly see his perfect build. I got up and went to the sink, washing myself, but my eyes couldn't leave him. Just as I was lathering myself with soap, he and three other members of his group got up and headed towards the outdoor bath.
The open-air bath was made of stone and was surprisingly small; after the four of them entered, there seemed to be no extra space. I followed closely behind and entered the pool, adjusting my angle to see him clearly before immersing myself completely. Because it was winter, the water in the open-air bath was quite hot.
In the pool, he and the man with him kept chatting about topics unrelated to me, but I listened carefully. It turned out he was a high school physical education teacher, and his companions were all students from his judo club. During their conversation, I couldn't help but feel a surge of goodwill towards his straightforward and cheerful laughter.
* * *
I slipped behind one of the men in the pool, openly scrutinizing his physique. His hair was slightly short, his shoulders broad, his chest thick, and his arms strong and powerful—the physique of a judoka. His stomach was completely free of any excess fat, and his sparse chest hair and thick arm and leg hair made him undeniably sexy.
He seemed somewhat unable to bear the heat of the pool, getting up and sitting on the edge every two to three minutes. When he stood up, he didn't bother to cover his groin with a towel; his legs were naturally spread, so what dangled between them was clearly visible. Compared to the high school students who had come with him, who endured the high heat and only dared to immerse themselves in the pool, he was undeniably confident. Although the young high school students didn't say anything, the physical pressure the coach exerted on them was clearly evident.
From my position, I could clearly see his muscular body. His penis wasn't exceptionally long, but the glans was enormous, like a mushroom, and the shaft was thick and full. Looking at it from the front, the pool water flowed down a line from the back of his scrotum, which felt very warm.
I think he glanced at me when I entered the pool, but then, engrossed in chatting with his students, he didn't look at me again. That's fine; now I can admire him more openly. As he lifted his hips several times to get out of the pool, seeing his thick waist and connected round buttocks, my penis unconsciously began to change.
Ah! I wanted him, and I had to have him.
* * *
At this moment, I, who had been submerged from the shoulders down in the pool, rose and sat facing him, my erect penis covered only by a towel between my legs. This time, I made it clear I wanted to be able to see him directly. When our eyes met, his gaze swept over my body, pointed between my legs, and then returned to my eyes. Seeing this as an opportunity, I stared into his eyes and, without any hesitation, tore off the only covering between my legs.
He seemed to understand my intention. Then, he raised his voice and said to the high school students with him, "I'll get up first; you should come in and shower later." As he spoke, he had already gotten up and walked behind the bathroom door. Before the echo had even finished, I saw him glance back at me. As I watched the figure of the person I admired disappear from sight, a surge of emotion welled up inside me. I really wanted to call out to him, but they were a group of people; how could he leave alone? Only I remained in the small open-air bath, my erection throbbing, unsure how to relieve myself.
A cool breeze blew gently, soon bringing a slight relief, and naturally, my rock-hard penis slowly softened. Thinking of him, I could no longer concentrate on soaking. Time to return to the bath.
* * *
As expected, the bath was empty. I quickly rinsed off and retreated to the changing room, hoping to end this fruitless hot spring trip.
Pushing open the changing room door, between the lockers and the rest area, I saw a familiar figure again. It was him; he hadn't left yet, but a cute boy remained beside him. Both he and the boy were only wearing white underwear. The boy still looked like a high school freshman; he had a round, dimpled face, dark eyes, and a few pimples. He was well-built, with the smooth chest of a teenager, a slender waist, and muscular hips and thighs.
Curious and wanting to linger on his body, I hesitated, wondering whether to push the door open and go in, when I saw his hands already roaming over the boy's chest. Clearly, the boy wasn't very willing, but under his strong hands, the boy was like a lamb to the slaughter, with no right to refuse. So, I decided not to go into the changing room yet, but to peek through the crack in the door to avoid ruining his good time.
The boy tried to break free of his hands, but his grip didn't loosen at all, continuing to caress the boy. Not knowing what to do, the boy simply closed his eyes and let him caress him. As his hands gradually moved downwards, I clearly saw the boy, trying to hide the physiological reaction caused by his young body, cover the slightly protruding part of his underwear with his hands. He noticed the boy's predicament, but deliberately rubbed his hands against the boy's. Soon, the boy's young penis began to throb, and gradually the front of his underwear became tighter and tighter. A surge of sexual excitement rushed from his young testicles, and the boy couldn't help but let out a groan. His pants were already wet. Seeing that
the boy no longer resisted, he became even bolder. He gently tugged at the boy's shorts, revealing his enormous member, the bright red glans already soaked. Seeing this, his hand moved more restlessly towards the area. When he touched the protruding part between the boy's legs, the boy shuddered as if electrocuted, forced to let him remove his soaked underwear. He then casually tossed the removed underwear towards the crack in the door where I was standing.
The boy didn't have much body hair, but some dark, fine hairs grew around his mature penis and scrotum. These soft, boyish hairs spread from his scrotum to the mysterious area between his buttocks. His still-circumcised penis was already a full-fledged man's size.
I gazed intently at the face of this handsome boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, my eyes sliding from his neck to his brown nipples, then to his firm abdomen, and finally to his throbbing, erect penis. Every part of the boy's body stimulated my senses. If I could get closer to him now and inhale his clean, boyish scent, I would surely ejaculate immediately
!
He held the boy's long, large penis, gently licking and teasing the glans with his tongue, causing the boy to moan involuntarily. Sometimes, he would circle the glans with his tongue, clockwise and sometimes counter-clockwise, stimulating the boy's excitement and heightening his sexual desire. Especially when his tongue slid down the boy's penis to the testicles, the boy's reaction intensified; a force seemed to push forward, and he took the entire glans into his mouth and sucked on it. The boy's face flushed red with intense pleasure, and his body was soaked in sweat. Then he inserted the boy's penis into his mouth, slowly thrusting it in and out, like a giant sausage being shoved in, all the way to the back of his throat, as if trying to penetrate even deeper. When he could no longer hold it and felt nauseous, he pulled his penis out again and then thrust it in deeply once more. The boy moaned ecstatically, his penis gradually swelling, like an inflating balloon, growing larger and larger. Although I couldn't feel it, I knew it was at least twice the size of mine.
I felt like I had discovered a treasure; I was completely absorbed in it. My natural reaction was to place my hand on my own penis, teasing it from time to time, while my other hand explored my anus with my fingers. I felt his movements gradually increasing in speed. Suddenly, the boy cried out, and then I saw the boy's penis twitching inside his mouth, warm liquid spurting out with each thrust, and he greedily swallowed every drop of the boy's sweet semen.
* * *
After a series of climaxes in the locker room, all the sensory stimulation passed through the boy's ejaculation ducts. The sensitive urethral opening on the glans silently opened, but it didn't end there.
He seemed quite satisfied as he stood up, pressing the boy's head, whose entire body was trembling with extreme pleasure, down, revealing his navel and pubic hair. Dark pubic hair extended from his navel to his crotch. His thick penis stood proudly between his two spread thighs, and a large amount of pearly pre-ejaculate gushed from his large urethral opening, flowing down along with the fluid from his glans, making his soft glans sticky. His scrotum rose and fell in the V-shape formed by his thighs, and his not-so-thick penis trembled in waves.
However, the boy didn't open his eyes. Instead, he was deeply inhaling the unique scent of a male body. The pungent smell that rushed into his nostrils was irresistible! The sensory excitement caused by the mixture of prostatic fluid and musk made it almost impossible for the boy to breathe. The boy seemed to be wholeheartedly enjoying the scent emanating from his own penis. Only when he accidentally touched his nose to the veiny shaft did he carefully open his nostrils and slowly and gently sniff from top to bottom, inhaling every inch of its scent.
The head of his penis touched the boy's mouth too close, and the pre-ejaculate clung to the boy's lips. The boy licked his lips, swallowing the intensely flavorful liquid. The delicious taste made him instinctively stick out his tongue and lick the clear, sticky fluid starting from the glans. He began to savor the hard penis, slowly licking down the hot shaft with his wet tongue from the tender glans to the warm, hairy base and scrotum. Each bite sent a jolt of pleasure through his body. Although his sucking technique was somewhat clumsy, I heard his rapid breathing as his tongue moved. He knew he was getting into it and put in even more effort.
* * *
After the boy's repeated licking, he was naturally not satisfied. He turned the boy's body over so that his back was facing him, and his hands began to busy themselves again, gently stroking the boy's back, slowly moving down the spine from the neck to the buttocks.
He spread the boy's thighs apart, aimed his penis at the boy's anus but did not insert it, only rubbing it with the glans. The boy breathed softly, and I saw his mushroom-sized glans pressing against the boy's anus. Slowly, he spread the boy's anus open and slid in. He gently pushed into the boy's narrow opening, and the boy gritted his teeth, frowning in pain. This penis head was so huge that every push made the boy feel almost torn apart. He wanted to push his glans in completely.
With a agonizing scream, the boy struggled to get up, but he held him tightly, his strong arms rendering the boy powerless to resist. A tearing pain was followed by an indescribable pleasure that washed over the boy's entire body. Finally, the enormous mushroom-shaped head entered the boy's anus. I felt his massive member thrusting and stretching inside the boy's anus, and I could feel the boy's anus almost being split in two as he forcefully inserted the glans. The boy gripped his back tightly, his lower body held firmly in place, unable to move. He kissed the boy understandingly, slipping his tongue between the boy's teeth, and the boy kissed him passionately, trying to distract himself from the pain below. The boy noticed a throbbing sensation in his anus even though he wasn't thrusting. As he gradually adjusted to the feeling, he thought he could take it a step further. "
I'm going to pull it out now," he said, knowing this would lower the boy's guard. Sure enough, the boy braced himself with his hands, allowing him to easily pull out the head of his penis. He slowly withdrew the head, and just as it was about to be completely out, he suddenly thrust forward with all his might, the head of his penis plunging back into the core with a "plop," this time faster and more precisely! It went even deeper, almost the entire penis disappearing inside.
"Ouch!" The boy hadn't expected this move at all; the intense pain felt like his anus was being ripped open, almost making him faint. Seeing the boy was exhausted, he grabbed the boy's waist and began thrusting in and out. Ah! Ah! Ah! With each deep thrust, the boy could only resignedly respond with gasps. The pain in his lower body was unbearable. The boy let him do as he pleased without struggle.
He started slowly, then gradually increased the speed, and after a while, gradually slowed down. This alternating pace made the boy moan and groan, and after a few minutes, the boy's painful cries turned into sweet moans. Oh! Indeed, the boy found the tingling pleasure from his lower body to be something he had never experienced before.
The boy desperately moved his hips to meet him. He had completely conquered the boy. The boy before me was now disoriented, his face contorted with lewdness, moaning and groaning incoherently, his movements a far cry from the innocent image he had projected in the open-air bath. His penis plunged in and out, then plunged in again. Once deep inside, he began to pound forcefully against the boy's anus in a piston-like motion, the boy groaning and moaning! I couldn't tell if it was pleasure, ecstasy, or pain!
Outside the door, I growled like a beast for the boy, simultaneously masturbating, a wave of intense pleasure washing over me, followed by the release of my semen. The first spurt of semen powerfully shot onto the boy's discarded white underwear.

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