Date: Tue, 8 Dec 1998 01:43:12 CST From: Mark 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