Best Gay Erotica 2014 by Larry Duplechan

Author:Larry Duplechan [Duplechan, Larry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press

STEAM PUNK

Eric Del Carlo

Gay bathhouses offer anonymity, and that’s why they’re so popular. You don’t even have to talk to anyone. You can just enjoy the bodies of men.

But a bathhouse, I’ve always found, is also a place of raw honesty. You are literally exposed, with nothing to hide behind except those skimpy white towels that most of the men quickly toss aside. Every inch of you will be inspected by ravenous eyes as you move from pool to steam-filled room.

The place I went to was in an old industrial building in the city’s warehouse district. You wouldn’t know it was a business just by looking at the grimy, stony exterior. But inside it was always jumping, every night. It was almost like a maze, with tiled passageways branching off every which way.

I paid the nameless guy at the desk and went to dump my clothes in a locker. The bathhouse staff kept a very low profile. Some men got nervous whenever anyone official was around. I could tell which ones had wives and felt sorry for them. I’d never had to lead a double life, for which I was grateful. I had been sexually active with men for the twenty years of my adulthood and had never had to apologize or lie to anybody.

My flesh was already prickling, that first low-level arousal that comes even before your cock starts to stir, when there is only anticipation. I’d been looking forward to this all day. I draped my white towel over a shoulder and padded barefoot out into the maze. At six five and with a job that kept me physically fit, I knew I cut an impressive figure. But I wasn’t one of those gym-rat types who only wanted to fuck around with mirror images of themselves. I liked all kinds of men, and the bathhouse, as always, had lots of masculine possibilities on display tonight.

I passed by the main pool, where a couple dozen men were checking each other out. Some of these guys, I knew, would make a grab for the first man they saw. I wasn’t that indiscriminate anymore. I needed to be genuinely attracted to a man, even an anonymous one, if I was going to screw around with him. Otherwise I could just stay home and jerk off.

I headed down a corridor. The bathhouse sprawled, and even though I knew the layout, I always felt like I could get lost here. That was part of the fun, like wandering through a wonderland of steam and male lust.

Along the way there were sauna rooms and smaller jet-pools. Guys were gathered there too. And some were doing more than just gathering. In one whirling pool two men grappled in the water, lips pressed together in warm kisses, hands pulling at hard cocks. A little crowd of eager onlookers sat along the edge, enjoying the show.

Farther along, a door was ajar. I looked into one of the steam rooms. Plumes of hot vapor made it look ghostly

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