The dark sauna
Sometimes, we find interesting in the oddest places.
It's been a while and this story has been sitting in my hard drive for the longest time. Finally got some time during the weekends and write it all up. Enjoy!
The dark sauna
"The dark sauna?"
Rob stood in front of a door with a wooden plate up above his head that read 'The Dark Sauna: relax in the darkness' and he was as confused as the first time he set foot in here. He was here for a small business trip and decided to get to a reasonable massage parlour nearby and stumbled upon this area that was in the building. Standing at a hulking figure of a large panther, it was hard not for others to take notice of.
Heck, even the guy that rubbed his sore muscles had difficulty getting to every part of his body. He felt bad at first and gave an additional tip for his hard work. Now, he was directed to this dark dingy area with just a wooden door standing in between him. The heat from the inside could be felt even from such a short distance. Perhaps he could give this a try. It's been a while that he had a good and steamy sauna experience.
He inhaled deeply with his broad chest and shoulder rising up, wearing nothing but just a given towel to cover his lower torso, the panther was a man's man. Being gay and all, Rob didn't show his true identity without any one asking. As much as he wanted to, the feline wasn't as big as a bodybuilder but big enough to warn others not to mess with him. A sudden stir in his loins had him blushing for a second and he thanked the stars that no one saw it twitch.
It has been a while that he'd gotten any tail and with all of these business trips, he barely had any time to sit and date. Even his ex-boyfriend had gotten someone that could fulfill his desires. Rob shook his head and pushed upon the door that reads 'The Dark Sauna'.
Once the door was opened, total darkness draped all over the room, not sure if it's even a room! He barely saw anyone or anything inside but one thing for certain, it's a sauna with many possibilities. As he entered, the waft of sweaty male assaulted his senses and mixed with the vapour of the room, it was suffocating. The feline had to give out a small chocked cough before entering deeper. Now, he's having second thoughts about this.
There was nothing in sight but being a natural feline, he was at least able to make out the silhouette that were in the heated room. Groped on to the wall like a disgruntled man, Rob managed to set himself on to a comfortable spot. Heck, he didn't even know if there were any benches around and even if there were, there's no way he could find one under his darkness. This was definitely not your usual sauna.
Eventually, he managed to settle down within a minute and tried to relax himself, taking in the heat that permeates through the darkness. Being pitch black all over does has its advantages. Rob felt like his troubles were nonexistent as he took it all in; the heat, the darkness and the soft moaning sounds from the far end.
What the... The feline perked his ears at attention and tried to listen to that unusual voice. True enough, it was the joyful moans of a man. Those deep voices were evident enough but the most was the obvious sounds of slurping.
"That's a good boy."
Oh fuck! What has he landed himself in to! The darkness, seedy area, better yet, in an all men massage parlour! This was coming all together now. Again, another slurp from the corner but this time, with a smack of his lips. The moans got louder this time around and if he didn't know any better, he was about to cum. True enough, the guy's breathing got heavier and with the obvious cry of pleasure, he was done. Rob had to fidget in this place as his own cock started rising up, growled at the betrayal of his own body. He had lasted for months without sex and with just his paw but it was only so much his carnal pleasure as a man could take. The voices turned low and before long, the door of the sauna opened up, allowed light from the outside to illuminate in.
There was no doubt about it; he's in open season. The very thought itself had his cock respond in turn and despite his mind screaming to get out, his throbbing erection was winning over paws down. Another moan from a corner but this time, with little to no discretion. Most guys that roamed around this area were usually out for a one night stand or better yet, to satiate their simple craving for release. Rob was no stranger to such circumstances and he tried his best to avoid such places because he knew about his lack of discipline.
Oh the pleasure of another paw wrapped around his large feline shaft, dripped all over with pre and the lewd slurp of paw against meat was just music to his ears. The panther winced at that thought once more and tried to pry his butt off from the bench but a paw stopped him right then and there. His fur stood on end. Whoever had his paws on him did not waste any time and grabbed hold on to the main prize. Rob had half a mind to beat the crap out of that wandering paw but his body convulsed in comparison as the cock head was played with.
Up and down it went and his will was beginning to falter, to the point where he joined in the chorus of moans. "You're a big boy," a voice whispered away.
Rob blushed in the darkness. "S-Stop it..."
"Bet you're a horse since you're hung. Oh wait, no no. A bull. Damn, thick and hung. Not very often I get to sample some."
The unknown male got bolder and had two of his dexterous paws along his shaft and balls, rolled them like a pair of large fruits. "Stop..."
"Then stop me. You could just walk off and yet, you're not."
His words stung the feline and even if he wanted to deny every tingling pleasure that coursed through his body, he has yet to move off. Now, he had a hard cock standing straight up with more pre than he could ever produce. The weeks prior had been hell and without any release for quite a while, there's no telling how long he could have lasted.
The skilled paw went lower and this time, found a certain tail hole underneath and tried to force pry it open. Rob was versatile and not only had his malehood lacked attention, so did his inner itch inside. Despite the tightness, the male managed to slip right in and the feline cringed. How he had easily caved in was no brainer and even in public - though no one was watching but hearing his moans - he was willing to let his dick win over.
His voice trembled with each strokes and evidently, lets off a soft purr. That got the attention of the other male. "Ahh... A feline! Nice big hunk of a feline. You're gonna love this."
Rob swallowed his moans when he felt a warm cavern wrapped around his cock head, muffled all the way as his body quacked with each slurp. An exquisite muzzle, that's for certain. Great use of tongue and just the right amount of suction that had him spewing more pre than usual. "F-Fuck... No... W-Wait..."
To his surprise, he did. Finally, a moment to breathe in but the myriad of male scent had him moaning for more. He had heard stories about such places but never in his life was he prepared for such lewd event. Now, he had a good muzzle suckling right down to the base and it was hard to resist because the urgency to cum right then and there came along but the male below had other plans.
Out popped that mouth and the warmth was gone. Rob lets off a sigh of relief but deep down, he wanted to finish off. However, the mysterious man wasn't done playing with the feline. "Now, big kitty, you want to get somewhere more private?"
All of a sudden, it clicked. He just allowed a total stranger to play with his cock and what's worse; he didn't even know what he looked like! Heck, not even a name. From the other corner, some men were getting more into it as the sounds of masturbation had eased but replaced with the noise of butt smacking hips and balls. Their voices escalated to the point of no return and it was the beginning of a lustful orgy.
Thankfully, Rob was resilient and managed to pry himself from such carnal activity. Sure, his body wanted to join in - under the influence of his dick - but his heart was strong enough. He pushed through the sea of horny men and once he was out, a breath of fresh air assaulted his nostrils. Letting off a loud sigh, the cat dragged himself out but a voice from behind called out to him.
"Pity, I thought we could have some private moment together."
There stood a Doberman that partly matched his bulk but not entirely. Slightly shorter but his frame speaks for itself. Like the feline, he had nothing on except for a single towel below his muscled torso, which led much to his imagination due to the significant tent that appeared in between his legs.
"Guessing that you're the guy that fondled me," Rob queried.
"Fondled, played, molested, who cares. You liked it."
As hard as it to deny the man's words, it was true. Pitching one himself, he was having blue balls right about now and wanted to crank one out after all this.
"C'mon, there's only so much that a paw can do, no?" The canine offered a paw while the other against his crotch.
"I don't even know you," Rob hissed.
"Oh my, where are my manners. Michael but most calls me Mike. I am involved in the finance and investment industry and while on my trip here, I decided to visit a gay spa and massage. There's where I found you."
He said in a matter of fact manner than made him cringe at such gall. "I didn't even know this sort of place existed."
"Well now you know. So, you interested for some action?"
Rob bit his lips and couldn't muster out a good solid answer. It has come to the point where the Doberman couldn't take it anymore and cornered the feline; his back leaned towards the wall. Those lustful eyes gazed into the cat while his paws against the man's chest. Head cocked to the side and Mike leaned closer, eliminating any potential gaps in between each other, lips brushed for a split second and soon after, a full on kiss.
The panther did not expect such forwardness from the canine but seeing as how confident he brought himself, it shouldn't be a surprised but it was rather sudden. Rob wanted to push the man off but their kisses were beginning to turn him on. Added with the fact that they each had a pulsing erection, Mike began to frot with him. Eyes closed shut and all forces to deny the man waned away. His breathing got heavier and started to pant, wanting to fill his lungs with oxygen, and he did.
"Fucking... Hell..." Rob whispered. Sweat trickled down his cheek and looking downwards, he saw the pawful of pre that smeared against their manhood. Mike grinned and wrapped both cocks together and started moving up and down, pawing away in a slow and arduous motion.
"There isn't any fucking going on but I'm more than happy to do the honours."
Rob swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't come here to expect any 'fun' but it decided to fall on his lap and who was he to deny such offer. Actually, he should but between the battle of his mind and dick, dick was going to win again. His body was beginning to succumb to those gentle touches that the canine was delivering. His muzzle lowered and caught his right nipple, licked and nibbled like a new born baby. All this, while his paws caught on to the feline's malehood as the other against his muscled body.
"No... Fuck... Oh fuck..."
"Tell me to stop and I will."
The feline bit his lips. Urges after urges and none were fulfilled, till now. To walk off to an opportunity of bedding a hot Doberman or going back to his hotel room with just his paw. Hard as it was, Rob decided to bed the Doberman. Granted, it wasn't the greatest decision that he'd made but... There is no way he could get another Doberman of this caliber.
Instinctively, the panther agreed with mutual understanding. The walk towards the locker room was excruciating. Added with the fact that he was showing off a large tent underneath his towel, Mike found it amusing and chuckled every once in a while.
Rob got himself dressed like he usually would but came to a stop as he watched the Doberman packed up as well. Was he really going to this man's hotel room and get laid? Was he really that desperate? Shaking those thoughts off, he was determined. Fuck yes, he wanted to get laid. "So... yours or mine?"
Mike looked at him from the side. "Typical gay question that I get from many furs."
"So this isn't your first."
"If it's been my first, I wouldn't have been this forward with you. If you're curious, I play safe." The Doberman got his things packed and slung his bag over. "If you're insecure, your place then."
Rob nodded and gingerly walked out with the canine leading the way. Thankfully, it wasn't far but the journey was interesting. The Doberman was quite talkative and smart in his own special way and looks can be deceiving indeed. Never in a million years would be deduced that such a handsome man like him could be this intelligent. All the while, Rob looked at him and tried to remember this very face, the man that would fill in the void for the night. However, the thought of a one night stand kept him uncomfortable.
"Would this be a one night stand?"
Mike stopped talking and paused for a moment. Was it? "If you're worried, here's my card."
Out popped a name card. "Michael Savorky."
"Russian?"
"Maybe?"
"I hate that grin and yet..." Rob paused.
Mike had to give a good smirk. "Yet, you like it. Admit it, my charms allure you."
"Oh look, we have arrived to our destination." The feline pointed to the building at the opposite road, in the name of changing the mere subject itself.
He really had to admit it; the Doberman was turning him on and not just his cock but his heart as well. Once in, they whizzed through the crowded lobby and landed safely to the confines of the elevator. The door shut and once again, the Doberman cornered him, just as he had done so in the sauna. "A one night stand?"
Rob gulped and closed his eyes. "A one night stand."
"Picking up guys from the place called 'The Dark Sauna' isn't really a good choice of men, you know."
"I know but here we are."
The telltale song of the elevator stopping had them both separated and walked out. Rob was nervous and when he saw the familiar number of his hotel room, which was fully paid for by the Company, he sighed and unlocked the door. Greeted him was the typical hotel grandeur, all expenses paid for, probably enough space to get a good party going. Rob whistled and nodded sagely. "You sure do live luxuriously."
"Not mine but the Company is doing well this year. Want a drink? Or perhaps... just... what... are... you... Ohmph!"
Again, for the third time in a row, he was cornered. Mike tilted his head and gingerly kissed the man that was in his arms. Now, he didn't care if the feline reciprocated or not because he was determined to get what he wanted. Their lips conjoined together and moans slowly filled the empty void of the room. Rob was taken aback at first but he got the signal and learned fast, wrapped himself around the strong male and what came next was truly expected.
One by one his buttons came off and by the time he was done with it, the panther was shirtless with all of his fur sticking out, revealed much of his poised muscles. Paws ventured about but their first stop was towards the man's beautifully shaped pecs. Nipples played with and it practically aroused the feline with a strong discomfort between his pants, so was the Doberman because he was getting quite a kick from all of this.
Rob wasn't exactly prepared for situations like this. Surely the bigger man should have taken charge but somehow, in the heat of the moment, the feline didn't thought as so. Instead, he willingly allowed the man to do as he liked and the results were amazing. Both of their pants dropped with a loud flop and they were ready to proceed to the next level. Rob elicits little moans of pleasure and the more the Doberman played with his body, the harder it was to stop his strong and calloused paws.
Finally, Mike had had enough with their foreplay and decided to push it up to the next level. "Bed?"
"Ever heard of blue balls?" The feline fumed.
"Ever heard of ass fucking?" He pulled the man over and pushed him over to the bed, grinned away at the shocked expression of the large male. Ass fucking was the right word because the only one that's getting a good pounding for the night is him and there's no two way about it.
Rob wasn't prepared for this but again, the heat of the moment was beginning to shroud his judgment. "I'm not... very good at bottoming..."
Mike chuckled and went downwards, reenacting the very same position as he was at during his lurks and molestation of him. Sure, he loved fucking larger guys like Rob here but he wasn't exactly selfish and always thought about his partner's feeling as well. Mouth gaped open and the same taste of cock spread across his tongue but this time, with the scent of pre. Tongue lavished against the very pole and this time, he wasn't backing down. Paws soothed over the panther's leg, trying to get him to relax and apparently, it was working.
Muscles were beginning to relax and the exquisite use of tongue had him moaning for now. Rob looked downwards and the very sight of the Doberman eating out his cock was truly amazing. The last he had someone down there was years ago and it felt nothing like this. Probably cause it was a quickie inside a stumbled glory hole but none the less, felt pleasurable. Up and down that muzzle worked over and Mike wasn't being shy about getting in on the whole package. Balls rolled about and after bathing that meat with saliva, he attacked them with fervor.
Oh what a wondrous feeling... not only was he giving special attention to his family jewels but somehow managed to slip in a finger right in between his licks. Winced for a moment as those wet fingers prodded through, Rob felt the initial pain of insertion but minutes passed and the smarting had waned; soon, replaced with a soft and mushy feeling of enjoyment. Mike continued to lap around the pole, never releasing his grip against that tight puckered star, searched endlessly for the love button that would make a giant feline squirm and moan.
"There there, little kitty, it's going to be okay." Mike cooed, suckled at the cock tip but a sudden spurt of pre caught him by surprise; this followed by an exquisite moan of pleasure. That tight warm hole clenched for a second and as his fingers dwelled deeper, he managed to break through his protective barrier. Jackpot found, feline crying in sheer bliss, body convulsed and cock threatened to cum if any pleasure were to be found; Rob couldn't withstand such monumental attacks.
His claws raked through the hotel bed and thankfully, it wasn't his. If this was done back home, he would have hit himself in the bed for ruining such expensive bed sheets but that wasn't the case. He groaned, moaned and most of all, begged for more. Each time the Doberman's finger pulled out, he truly did miss that feeling of being filled but that wasn't gone for long because in a split second, he was stabbed right through. His tail hole was abused like never before and the memories of the last time he'd ever bottomed out flooded through.
Eyes closed, memories of how his ex-boyfriend used to play with him kept coming back and despite his hate for him, the pleasure was still there. Purrs rumbled through the room and a broad smile was etched on his face, all this while the canine instilled pure bliss to him. In the end, the foreplay was beginning to bore him. Mike stood up and loomed over the feline, who, by now, giggled like a little school girl. He was handsome, that much he could give for the man and it came to a surprise that no one had claimed him yet.
Mike questioned about his relationship and when he heard the phrase 'still single', his heart leaped for a second. No, this was just like any other sex that he'd had before. Just a one night stand and that's it. No feelings are involved but god damn, he's making his heart flutter. Rob opened his eyes and meowed for a second, blushed underneath but didn't take the liberty of covering up. "I don't have lube or condom. Didn't plan to come here for a quick fuck."
"Don't worry about it," the Doberman retracted and rummaged through his belongings, tail lifted up to give the feline a good look of his tight hole. "I always carry one. You know, just in case."
"Will that rubber even withstand that thing?" Rob chuckled away, trying to make a joke out of it.
"I'll have you know that I purchase only the highest quality of horse condom and by the time we're done with this, you wouldn't even know I was fucking you with a rubber." Mike saw through his jokes but entertained him none the less.
Evidently, they managed to get into position. They kissed for a moment while paws groped against one another, getting to know each contours of their muscle before going to town. Mike moaned away as his muscles relaxed and got ready to plow. Cock fully protected, tight and snug but he wasn't sure if that tail hole could take in such length. Like he'd said before, it's been too long that he had anything back there but was determined to ease the pain. A generous pawful of lube lathered up and slapped on both shaft and tail hole.
Rob shivered and sniggered like a little child, meowed while grinning away. Being playful always puts his mind at ease and allowed him to completely forget about the pain that was going through him and true enough, the first phase of penetration got in without much resistance. The panther winced at first but tried to relax as much as possible without giving a hint of discomfort, even though it was. Inch after inch entered but stopped midway. Looking up, he saw the panting Doberman, tongue rolled out with a pleased expression plastered across his muzzle.
Like everything else, it hurt at first but gradually, he got used to it and the submissive cat managed to take more of that length in. Before he knew it, he was down to the hilt. Full and filled, down to every last inch of that great canine, amply enveloped against the cock and nothing could have stopped him. Mike hissed for a second before pulling out and slammed right back in. Slowed at first but with each thrust, the feline took it all like a champ. Any existing pain had faded away, gradually replaced by moans of building pleasure. Each lunge of his hips brought joy and delight to his prostrate and for once, he was enjoying their little turn of event.
Rob couldn't keep his voice down any more and lets off a loud purr of felicity, smiled away as he pumped his own cock in rhythm to the canine. Unfortunately, his partner had other thoughts in mind because that paw was immediately swatted away. "Paws free, don't you say?"
"Fuck you..."
"No, I'm fucking you and you love it."
Somehow, at that very moment, he wasn't ashamed to reveal himself as a total bottom for the canine. He purred loudly, encouraged the man to pound him even deeper and harder, wanting to be the man's bitch for the night. Apparently, the pound was enough to bring out his deeper and far much darker side of himself and wasn't afraid to show it to the man himself. He wrapped his arms around the him and pulled down. His legs hoisted upwards but never allowed for that oversized doggy dick to let go. Granted, it wasn't the most graceful part of it but he got it down to the point where Mike had no other option but to slam his hips downwards, as deep and thorough as he liked.
At that very moment, Rob felt a sudden rounded object that was trying to break through all of his defenses. The pounding got far more sporadic and uncontrolled. From the snaps and snarls of the Doberman, he wasn't going to hold any longer but he was far more concerned with a certain knot. He knew what it was as the bulbous knot tried to spread him open even more but as much as he'd wanted to be tied to this powerful canine, there is no way that piece of rubber that enveloped his oversized cock could hold in place.
"Don't knot me up,"
"You sure about that," the Doberman shuddered and thrust even harder, howled for a second.
"Fucking yes, I'm sure about that. Fuck... I'm gonna cum soon. You just... just don't knot me." Rob gripped on to the man's shoulder and tried to steady himself, watching his own cock rubbing in between their chiseled abs and that motion itself was enough to push him off the edge; noted duly by the fact that his prostrate was also stimulated.
That very few minutes seemed like hours on the feline's end because every time he heard him moan, he half expected to be filled, figuratively, but that didn't come... until for the fifth shudder and hard thrust, Mike howled and gave in one last slam before unloading his seed for the night. Rob felt the sudden hotness that filled the condom and the thought itself was just the right amount of pleasure that pushed him off the edge. Ropes of his own spunk splattered against their bodies and it didn't stop right there. Even after his tenth spurt, he was hard like iron.
Rob had to release the man from his grasp. Looking up, he saw the handsome face of the stud that practically bred him for the night. He smiled away and Mike returned with a playful grin. "Don't ever change this hot ass. You're going to make a man very happy someday."
"Does that mean the bottom life for me?"
Mike chuckled and pulled his member out gingerly, "Not entirely but a good example of a hot fuck," the condom rolled out and tied, leaving his seed inside an air-tight rubber. "This is at least a week's worth of cum.
Rob blushed and wiggled under his hotel bed, "That good?"
"You have no idea," the Doberman walked towards the nearest bin and dropped it off, hoping that the cleaners wouldn't start cloning his wonderful genetics.
"You... um... you're leaving now?"
The man paused for a moment and looked at him with great concern, "If you want me to stay for the night, I guess there's no harm in it."
Rob saw the hesitation in his eyes, scratched the back of his head out of awkwardness. He was right. This was supposed to be a one night stand and should probably leave once their business was done. No kissing, no hugging, no longing; just a simple pleasure for fucks. Shaking his head, he chuckled and got out of bed, cum still plastered against his mid torso.
"Naw, it's okay. You wanna go clean up before leaving? There's hot water and - "
A sudden surprise, a sudden move and most of all, a sudden kiss. This wasn't one of those kinds where you kiss out of lust but this was somewhat peculiar, different from any other. Their lips were mashed between one another and started kissing in the most passionate way possible. Eyes closed as their trust for each other won over, standing there for more than a minute, moaned through the kiss like a little teenage girl.
Evidently, Rob was the first to break away, stared into the eyes of the Doberman who had just fucked him senseless. No, he shouldn't. This is not some fairy tale. Nobody picks up a guy at a place called 'The Dark Sauna' and gets that lucky. That's it, love at first sight. He wiped saliva off from his lips with the back of his paws and pointed to the bathroom door. Mike saw how bad this was turning out to be and obeyed out of respect.
Once he was out of sight, the panther sighed deeply.
Months had passed after that event, ten months to be precise, and things got busy for Rob. Business to run, clients to see and at the end of the year, a large business convention; mainly for social gatherings and networking. He found many interesting business acquisitions, conglomerate and plenty of opportunities, this was a fruitful event. Eyes wandered about, eyeing at not only at these professional men and women but those that were exquisitely handsome for his taste. He found a few; tall, dark, handsome and most of all, large. Not many men of this industry would be built like a brick wall and those that he found, they were rare gemstones.
A guy took his interest and without thinking turned to the side but what came next was an accident waiting to happen. His glass tipped over and smeared on his good coat - cranberry juice - all over his chest.
"Shit! I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was..." that voice trailed away. Rob growled in annoyance.
"Someone's gotta pay for this and that ain't me."
He stopped. He stared. He gulped. "I..."
"Who knew we'd bump into each other here." A handsome Doberman stood right in front of him, clad in clean pressed blazer and dashing smile.
"Mike..."
"Ah! It seems you've not forgotten about me."
"Uh... well... I just... Sometimes..."
"Think about me after that night, huh?" He interjected while his arm placed around the feline's neck. "We have a lot to catch up on."
Rob blushed and got dragged out without resistance but even if he did so, the Doberman doesn't seem accept the word 'no' as an answer. If anything, looks like he was gonna get lucky this time around but not in some dingy sauna but rather, far more passionate than their first.