by: Sheppofficedude – check him out on Squirt.org!
It had been a while since my last relaxing holiday, so I decided to try out a cruise.
I wasn’t interested in the cheaper cruise options and decided if I would go, it would be on one of those luxurious ones. The cost was reasonable once you factored in the food, accommodation and entertainment daily.
My eyes nearly popped out of my head as I looked towards the biggest cruise ship I’d ever seen. It made the Opera House look tiny in comparison.
As I walked toward the ship, dragging my luggage with me, I couldn’t help but wonder how I’d never thought of doing this before.
My head was bouncing like on a pogo stick, hot dudes everywhere, and I was hoping to get some special time with any or all of them.
I was overwhelmed at the start, everything was so huge (inside the ship), and it was all so extravagant looking as well.
I began to wonder how I would ever find my way around this massive ship. As a first-time cruiser, I took in every last morsel of information and sights as I wandered aimlessly through the decks.
It took me a couple of days to acclimatize to where everything was on board.
I discovered the indoor pool area and spent some quality relaxation time there, chatting to different people from all walks of life.
And whilst I was making small talk with people, I was also checking out the guys as they got in and out of the pool. We all know what that’s like, when you get out of the water, your bathers cling to your body and show the outline of your package just like it was wrapped in glad wrap.
I had noticed quite a number of young guys with massive cocks bulging through their bathers in clear view as they exited the water.
I found myself surrounded by all these nice bodies, youngish guys all with six packs, muscles to die for and then cute smiles.
It was about day 3 or 4, and I’d been in the hot tub watching for a while, and it was no surprise that my cock was starting to rise; there was so much man candy walking around, and the water from the spa pool was also bubbling away at my ass making me hornier the longer I was in there.
I decided I had better get out of the spa pool while my cock wasn’t quite at full mast, reaching over to grab my towel, I quickly wrapped it around my waist, hoping no one really noticed my cock starting to protrude sideways in my bathers.
As I was patting myself down to reduce the water running all over the floor, I noticed a guy coming out of another door. I hadn’t noticed that section of the pool area before, but there was a small sign indicating the male sauna and steam room, so I went to check it out.
As I opened the door, there was a panel facing me, obviously, so no one from outside could see into the changing room.
There was timber seating all around and lots of lockers, which I presumed were for clothing and personal items. There were only a couple of guys in there. One was getting dressed and looked like he was about to head out the door, whilst the other was slowly removing his shirt; I presumed he was heading into either the sauna or steam room once he’d changed.
My eyes were fixated on him. He was around my age but in much better condition.
This guy obviously worked out quite a bit.
From behind, I could see he had some serious-looking muscles. I also noticed he had a tight, exquisite ass hiding underneath his trousers.
Whilst watching him as he kept getting undressed, it didn’t help my half-swollen cock; in fact, I could feel it getting harder the more clothing he took off.
Finally, I caught a glimpse side on as he removed his underwear. His cock looked so thick, still flaccid, but I could see he had trimmed his pubic region, making his cock look longer than it probably was.
Before he could manage to wrap the towel around his waist, he turned slightly toward me, I really hoped he hadn’t noticed I was staring at him intently, I was mesmerized by what I was looking at. Then I fumbled with my towel, it fell to the ground, and although I did have my bathers on, my boner must have been so apparent if he saw it.
This cute guy made his way to the entrance to the sauna and steam room, opened the door, and disappeared as it closed behind him.
I couldn’t get my bathers off quickly enough, obviously, it was an area where being naked was okay.
My cock sprang to attention, the head was so hard and swollen, and I was ready for some action I almost came, nearly shooting my load there and then.
Quickly grabbing my towel, I managed to place my cock in such a position that when I tucked the towel in to make it stay on, my erection was barely visible, well at least, I thought so.
I then walked over to the door where he went into, opened it and walked in, not knowing what I’d find.
There were some showers on the left with skimpy shower curtains that didn’t really cover the openings, unfortunately, there was no one in any of them for me to look at.
On the right were two doors about 4 meters apart; both had timber on the bottom and a half window on the top, allowing me to take a peek inside without going into the room.
The first room was the sauna, and it was empty, obviously, my man had made his way to the steam room, and that’s exactly where I was heading to.
I slowly opened the door, steam gushed from inside as it opened, and I could feel the heat of it.
Once inside, I closed the door and waited a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the steam, and the dim lighting, so I could figure out where I was going to sit.
Luckily, he was only a little way in, not that far from the door, seated on the left-hand side of the room.
He was sitting on the wooden slatted seats and I could barely make him out as the steam was so thick, but I made sure I managed to walk past him as close as possible to catch another eye full of this Adonis look-alike. As I glanced down at him, I saw that he’d opened up his towel from the front exposing his thighs and OMG, there it was, this thick piece of man meat, and I was sure it was semi-erect.
I had no idea if he had seen me looking at his cock, I wasn’t too sure as it was difficult to see very far through all the steam. I really couldn’t be sure, was I just hoping he was teasing me or was he just allowing the sweat to seep from his body, cascading down his chest, over his ripped torso and down to his manhood?
All I wanted was to get a good eye full of this guy but to not seem too obvious at the same time. As I found the seating, almost at the back of the room, I could see him in all his glory, so that’s where I parked my ass, making sure as I sat down that I, too, opened my towel, giving him a full view of my cock, standing at attention, full mast, ready for action.
The steam had settled, and it didn’t seem so foggy after only a few seconds. I sat still, staring at him all the time.
He didn’t look my way at all, he began lifting his arms in the air then, with both hands, scraping the sweat from his face, down his neck, then progressing over his nipples and progressing down over his six-pack.
Then both of his hands met together in the middle, yes, he was pushing all that moisture right down to his cock and balls, making sure he stopped and played with them a while, which made his hardening cock more noticeable.
All I could do was watch. I was in a trance, my eyes glued at the sight before me. I must have been drooling, or was it just the sweat running down my face?
He was masturbating himself ever so subtly, I wondered if he was deliberately giving me a show.
He didn’t even attempt to acknowledge I was in the steam room with him as he continued slowly stroking himself.
Then out of nowhere, he spoke, “do you like what you see, mate?” he asked.
“Yeah, it looks like you could use some help with that thing,” I replied. Without hesitation, I almost jumped out of my seat, leaving my towel behind and sat next to him fully naked.
At that point, I didn’t care if anyone came in, I had gone past the point of no return with my raging boner ready to burst and me grabbing hold of his cock.
His cock was getting hard but still not fully erect. The girth of it was huge, I couldn’t get my hand around it at all. I remember thinking to myself, would that even get past my sphincter if he tried to fuck me? And then I thought I’d have a lot of fun trying, that’s for sure.
His cock was wet, the mixture of sweat and obvious pre-cum made for excellent lubrication.
My hand was clasping around his monster cock; I could only compare it to the girth of a coke can.
I’ve never encountered one like it before. My hand gently worked up and down his shaft slowly at first, then increasing the pace and grip.
His attention was more focussed on himself, but he did manage to grab my cock and jerk it a little. I was so close to shooting a big wad all over him that I asked him to stop, and then he actually focused on himself and let his body respond to my handjob.
His hips rose and fell, his balls tightened, and I could feel his cock getting more rigid, he was almost ready to shoot his seed.
I was at that point when the door to the steam room opened. There we were, both naked, both fully erect, he was oozing pre-cum and ready to blow his load. All I heard was him yelling “holy fuck!!”.
You wouldn’t believe what happened next.
