Terry and Neil

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TERRY AND NEIL By Nigel Dean
I used to be part of a gang of mates who would most weeks go down to our local leisure centre, play squash then have a sauna. Nobody ever said anything but I guess we all enjoyed being naked together: seeing and being seen. I certainly did. Nobody ever said anything, well that's not quite true - two did, Terry and Neil as my story will tell. I knew that Terry and Neil through a local pub football team, we all played but these two were the club stars. Both were fit in more ways than one. I was nineteen at the time and oh so naive in many ways. I knew well enough that I was infinitely more attracted to those of my own sex than any of the opposite but had not done a lot about it. To be honest I didn’t know what to do or how to do it, the sauna visits where I would frolic bollock naked was as far as I had gone. Of course I was a frequent wanker and totally addicted to the sport, who at nineteen isn’t ? But my numerous wanking sessions had all been solo efforts. There were eight of us in that sauna group although not everyone went along every time - I did - with Terry and Neil by far the horniest. Terry’s body just rippled with muscles, his incredibly toned chest and stomach standing above a cock which could have been sculptured by Michelangelo Bonerotti himself. So perfect and uncut I guessed it would easily rise to seven or perhaps eight inches when fully erect. Neil was cut and of a slightly smaller size although his balls hung rather lower. The two were indeed examples of the teenage Adonis and I enjoyed my naked times with them perhaps more than any others.
I had been the one who had first introduced Terry and Neil to the joys of a red hot sauna but they were the ones who took me to Steam Works. “This place is a bit different,” Terry giggled. “But you’ll like it,” Neil added with a wry smile. Like I said I was naive in those days and had no idea what was in store for me. We took the train to New Cross Gate in South London and walked up the road to where Steam Works was located in a converted shop between a newsagents and a bookies. From the outside it looked a little strange and as Terry pressed the button on a security video entry system. This was nothing like the large leisure centre sauna I was used to. The guy who opened the door to let us in and who I later learned was the owner obviously knew Terry and Neil, welcoming us all and promising a fun afternoon. “It’s Nigel’s first time,” Terry said which confused me because I had been to saunas more times that I could remember. “He’ll learn quickly, have a good time.” “We will.”
	The changing room was small, we stripped, put everything into small lockers then Terry led the way down a staircase to the basement level. Everything was dimly lit with red lamps. Stone walls were painted dark grey and it reminded me of a dungeon. Terry stroked my backside and said, “OK ?” Sure I was OK but if he was in any doubt he could stroke again ! By no way were we the only ones in the sauna, loads of guys were milling about, every one bollock naked. When I noticed one sporting a fully erect hard on my eyes almost jumped out of my head. I wanted to stare but forced my gaze elsewhere. “Did you see that ?” I hissed softly. This time both Terry and Neil placed a hand on my bottom. “This is a gay sauna,” Terry whispered. My mind went into a whirlwind of a spin and I started to ask a thousand questions which all merged into an unimaginable babble. “Yeah,” Terry interrupted by way of an attempt to stop me talking and answer my questions. “I like a bit of female pussy and so does Neil but when it comes down to it you can’t beat a bit of man-cock.” “They say,” Neil added, “that one in eight are either bi-sexual or totally gay. don’t tell me you aren’t one of them. You’ll enjoy this.” My cock started to feel heavy. Terry and Neil led me into a small alcove. It was one of three side by side, a curtain was drawn across one of them from behind which loud noised of pleasure could be heard.
Neil drew the curtain across our own little space of privacy. “Ever fucked a guy before ?” I hadn’t. “Then let us demonstrate and later you can try it for yourself !” I was wrong about Terry, his cock was a whole lot bigger than my initial estimate. I watched it rise to a full state of glory then made my own efforts to copy such a fine example. “Nice one big boy,” Neil said kindly. “Thank you.” I’m not particularly into cut cocks but I do love a nice cute bum and Neil had just about the cutest I have ever seen. It had been a subject of fascination to me on all previous sauna visits but now I saw it in a new and even more intriguing light as Terry began work on its rounded and perfect contours. Terry stroked his friend’s behind, first with the palm of his hand and then with his cock which he held out and traced down the line of Neil’s buttocks. Neil began to breath heavily and sigh seductively urging Terry on to greater things. In response he knelt down, parted those buttocks then began to kiss between them. His face pressed against one cheek while his tongue was busy caressing the hole. My cock twitched with excitement and began to ooze precum the like of which it had never done before. It was always my practise to wank before a visit to the sauna in order to avoid an embarrassing erection while naked in front of my friends. But here it was the norm for guys to be hard and although I had both wanked the night before and that morning it was as if I had not used my right hand for a week ! Just watching Terry and Neil was having the same effect as a hundred or more strokes of the hand. It was wonderful.
Standing up again Terry held his throbbing cock and directed it between Neil’s cheeks. It needed only the slightest guidance, obviously having made this journey many times before. Even so Neil winced slightly with the initial penetration yet I sensed he was enjoying the pleasure of pain. I reached and took my own manhood in a tight fist trying to imagine what it would feel like to be inside another guy. At the same time I pinched my buttocks together and pretended that Terry was deep inside me and not Neil. Terry had started a gentle rhythmic motion moving in and out of Neil then quickly changed to a violent thrashing. Beads of sweat began to form over both of their bodies. Watching, I too was beginning to perspire with the adrenalin of pure excitement. Never before had my cock been quite so hard, quite so solid and pulsating. I had viewed many pictures from a multitude of websites on the Net and had even downloaded a few pay to view video’s but this live performance was like nothing I had seen before. I guess I hadn’t really given it any serious thought that ordinary guys had this kind of fun outside porn movies but there were my two friends fucking their brains out there just three or so feet away from me. It was more than time in my life that I stopped being so innocent, so naive. Just look what I was missing out on ! Terry’s body was wound tight like a coiled spring, every muscle and sinew contracted ready to explode when the climax came. My own body had waves of electricity firing through it and my balls could contain for just a little longer that magical ectoplasm which was fighting to get out. Neil was now moaning loudly, his sensuous tones echoing about that small room and penetrating the curtain out to a wider audience. Anyone, anywhere near would have heard him and no doubt there were plenty listening. But I was there, there and privileged to witness all.
Neil too was a coiled spring, each thrust of Terry tightened him closer to the point where he could take no more. Like his friend and like me he needed to explode. I could see his thick cock pointing outward and upwards from between his legs. I watched it quiver and shoot out a gushing fountain of delicious man-juice. The sight induced me to cum at the precise same time. Making a third Terry pumped all he had deep inside Neil. I had experienced my first wank shortly after my twelfth birthday, more than seven years earlier, and goodness knows how many times I had taken the pleasure in that time but I can honestly say never before had I produced quite so much jizz. It was everywhere.
	“Did you like that ?” Terry asked when it was all over. “Looks like he did,” Neil giggled. “Sure,” I confirmed. “You two had a good time.” “Time now for the sauna,” Terry suggested. “I need a rest after that.” I nodded. “Yeah,” Neil agreed. “Give it an hour then Nigel can have a go.” “We can have a spit roast !” Terry exclaimed excitedly. I looked at him then said, “ Do they serve food here ? Have they got a barbecue or something then ?” Like I said I was very naive in those days !