Trudy at the Baths (bi MFM)

Trudy at the Baths (bi MFM)

That evening Trudy was lying with her head on my supposed telling me how hot she felt getting fucked by our neighbor, but what really intrigued her was my visit to the baths. She’d cum a couple of times already that day but seemed ready to go. I’d cum more than that since I’d been to the baths earlier in the day on the advice of my neighbor, so all I wanted to do was lie there with her soft skinned body against me and sleep.
I woke up next morning to the feeling of warm lips hugging my penis, her firm tongue pressing against my cock, her hand wrapped around my shake as she sucked me. I groaned and ran my hand over her head, sinking my fingers into her thick blond hair. She swung her leg over my chest and straddling my face, pushing her cunt against my mouth. I ran my hands down over her narrow waist and firm tight ass, pushing my fingers against Her labia, sucking and licking her clip, running my tongue between her lips, probing her tight hole with my tongue while she ground her pussy against my mouth. I spread her cheeks with my hands and rested a fingerprint on her asshole. I feel it pumper open under my touch she was so horny.

I could tell we were both getting close to cumming so I stopped and asked if she still wanted to go to the baths.

“What?” she gasped. “Fuck. Now?”

“Yeah,” I said, watching my cock twitching in her hand, so horny I almost felt outside of myself.

She got up from the bed so quickly I thought she was pissed. She pulled panties and loose jeans over her cute ass, pulled on a sports bra which helped hide her small firm breasts’ stiff nipples, buttoned up one of my shirts, jammed her feet into her running shoes, and pulled on a baseball cap, tucking her hair up under it. She looked like a very very cute guy.

“Come on,” she said, “Let’s go.”

I scramble out of bed, got dressed, my hard on pressed flat against my belly by my underwear, and followed her out the door.

We walked the few blocks to the steam bath entrance. I walked down the steps and through the door, Trudy following.

“Two please,” I said to the man behind the counter.

“Lockers, rooms, double room?”

“Uh… double room, I guess.”

I handed him the money, and he slide two towels, two keys, two condoms, and two tiny tubes of lube across to me. I handed one set to Trudy and held the door for her as he buzzed us in.

We got quite a few looks, as we walked down the halls looking for the room, from men wandering around in towels. Trudy turned to look after a couple of well proportioned, muscle men, but turned quickly away when one of them looked back and stopped. She also seemed pretty interested in the men lying on the narrow beds in the rooms. Mostof them had a towel dropped over their ass or hips, depending on if they were lying face up or down. She stopped at one room where the guy’s towel was lying on the bed beside him, his huge exposed cock gripped in his slowly struggling hand. He signed us to come in with his other hand. She hesitated a moment, then walked in. I had no choice but to follow.

I sat down on the lone chair while Trudy walked over to him, straddled his legs, and gripped his cock in her hand, running her clenched fingers up its slippery length. The guy groaned, squeezing his eyes shut and arching his back. Trudy placed her other hand on his chest, her fingertips resting on his nipple, her eyes unfocused, mouth open slightly, and starting pulling on his cock with long, fast, even strokes. I had my own hand down my pants squeeze my own cock, and was thinking of undoing them when the guy on the bed let out a really loud groan and arched his back harder.

I watched his cum shot outof his jerking cock onto his chest, then dribble out onto his belly for what seemed like a long time as Trudy stroked him dry. When he started to soften she wiped her hands on his towel and we left to find our own room.

It was just down the next hallway. I unlocked the door, we went in, and shut it behind us. I stripped down, folded a towel in half and wrapped it around my wait, then stood my clothes in the locker beside the bed.

Trudy pulled off her jeans and underwear, took off the sports bra, but pulled my shirt back on, leaving only the top button undone. She left the hat on.

“What about the towel,” I asked.

She shrugged, looking down at herself. “You’re shirt’s pretty long on me. I’m going to go like this.”

I nodded hesitantly.

“Come on,” she said, pulling the door open. I slide the key’s elastic over my wrist and followed her.

She stopped after a few steps at an open doorway. I looked in and saw a guy lying face down, naked, gently hum the mattress in invitation. Dildos of various sizes were on the table by the bed. I could see her nipples standing out against the clothes of my shirt, but I wanted to look around a little more, so I whispered, “you can stay if you like,” and moved on. I looked back and saw Trudy following.

There was a room at the end of the hall with tied benches and a tv showing a DVD of guys fucking. The room was separated from the hall by a railing that was a good height to lean on, so we did, watching the video and glancing at the guys scattered around the room. One guy had his towel open to expose his cock, which was hard. He was stroking it slowly until the guy to his right edged over to him, leaned down, and wrapped his mouth around the head of his penis. We watched as he took the guy’s cock deep into his throat, squeezing the base of it with his fingers as he sucked.

I turned to look at Trudy and saw her staring, her lips parted slightly with lust. She widened her Stance a little, leaning into the railing, her back curving to display her pert, shirt covered ass. I noticed that the guy standing on her other side wasn’t watching the cocksucking action in front of us – he had his eyes fixed on Trudy’s ass. He looked up at me and saw me watching him. He looked to be in his fifties, stocky, with thinning, greying hair and a bit of a paunch. He licked his lips, holding my gaze, and reached out to touch her ass, pressing the flat of his hand gently against it. Trudy pushed back against it, lifting slightly onto the balls of her feet.

I could tell Trudy was wet, but I was curious if the guy was as horny as he looked, so I moved around to the other side of him, leaned on the railing, and placed my hand on his towel. His cock felt semi-hard through the clothes, so I worked my hand inside it until I could feel his warm cock in mycold fingers. I heard him gasp a little, and felt it stiffen. He leaned towards Trudy slightly, his left hand still on her ass, and ran his right hand down her shirt covered belly and between her legs.

He must have thought Trudy was an effortless looking boy because I felt him stiffen with surprise. Not his cock, his whole body. I wondered if he was going to say anything, but he just kept his hand there, and after a couple of beats I saw his chest expand as he took a deep breath, and his cock became stiff in my hand.

Trudy’s eyes were glazed with a look of extreme horniness, and I could see her moving her hips very slightly, presumably to increase the friction of his fingers on her pussy.
I started jacking his now very hard cock but he stopped me, grasping my hand, holding it still. I could feel his cock jerking as if he was about to cum, but no wetness.

“Come to my room,” he said. “It’s safe.”

I nodded okay, and he moved off, looking back a couple of times to make sure we were behind him.

He unlocked a door and walked in, sitting down on the bed. Trudy followed, and I followed her, shutting the door behind me.

We stood in front of him not sure what to do next, then he said, “Take off your shirt, honey,” to Trudy.

She did, standing bare naked in front of him, slim, small breasted, pouting pretty face.
“Come and sit by me,” he said to me, so I did. He turned towards me and undid my towel, exposing my large, but unhard penis. He took it in his left hand, tugging it gently. I leaned back on my elbows, feeling it grow in his hand, his thick, slightly called fingers wrapped around it, squeezed as he pulled upward then releasing as he moved his fingers back down my shake. I groaned slightly and bit my lip to keep from cumming.
“Nice,” he said, stopping. “Here, move up to the head of the bed. ComeHere sweetie,” to Trudy, standing up and placing a guiding hand on her back. “Get on the bed, honey, and take him in your mouth.”

She did as she was told, kneeing on the bed, sliding my cock between her warm lips, my fingers in her blond hair, feeling her head under my hands. It feel so intimate, and strange, my girlfriend of three months sucking my cock in this place in front of this stranger.

I looked over at him where he stood beside the bed. He’d taken off his towel and was standing there watching, stroking his hard cock with his right hand. After a moment he shifted his grip to his left, and reached out to touch my girlfriend’s ass with his right hand. He held it for a moment, gripping her between her cheeks, then slide his fingers inside her. I could tell because she stopped sucking for a moment, gripping my cock tight, her eyes widening, her whole body stiff. He moved his other hand off his cock and onto her ass, his fingers resting where I figuredher anus was. She stayed rigid for what seemed like a long time, fifteen or twenty seconds, as he worked his fingers in her, then she let out a long moaning sight, resting her cheek on my belly, spreading her legs, her back curving up to offer her pretty ass to his fingers.

He climbed on the bed quickly then, his cock rock hard. He took his fingers away for a moment to strip a condom from its package and roll it on. I heard her gasp, then groan as he slide his cock into her tight cunt.

He didn’t groan, just pulled her hips back onto him, lying down on her, grinding into her, his face now on my belly where hers had been, his lips grazing my cock as he fucked her. He had one hand on her back, his fingers grazing the side of her breast, the other on my leg as he plowed her.

I placed one hand on his head, the other on the back of his neck, strangely turned on, my cock rock hard.

He fucked her for a minute more, then shifted his grip from her breast to her hip and squeezed my leg hard. His breath came in long hard gasps. He ground his hips into her in short sharp strokes for what seemed like a very long time, finally slowing, finally stopping, collapse on Trudy, rolling just slightly off her so she could breath.

He lay there panting while Trudy looked up at me with lust glazed eyes. She sat up and pushed the guy’s should, indicating he should roll onto his back. He rolled over, his cock shrinking inside the cum filled condom. Trudy straddled his face, placing her hands on the wall, leaning forward and moving her hips in a short, firm motion, pressing her pussy to his mouth.

She had her head down, concentrated on her need, her back arched. I looked at her cute, perky ass and moved behind her, holding my cock in my hand. I held it against her pussy lips, feeling his tongue lapping the head as his tongue ran up her pussy to her clip. I groaned as I pushed, sliding intoher tight wet heat.

I took two strokes and felt her cum, her ass pushing back and up against me hard in short sharp jerks. She came for a long time and even though I’d ​​been precumming enough to hold on I was about to cum myself when she slowed, one hand sliding down the wall, leaning her face against it, her mouth slack.

She held that position for a minute, then pulled off me, exposing my throbbing cock above his mouth. He wrapped his fist around my cock and took my balls in his mouth. His other hand was out of sight, and I looked back to see him pulling the condom off his rapidly growing penis.

I turned around, sinking my cock into his mouth, and taking his in mine, tasting his cum, feeling it grow as I sucked.

When he was fully hard he started moving his hips, fucking my mouth. I reached over to grab a condom, pulled his cock out of my mouth (hearing him groan around my cock) and rolled the condom down his penis to the base.

I poured some lube on it, stroking it a few times until it twitched, my cock still buried in his mouth, then turned around, straddling him, my ass just over his cock.

He rested his hands on my thighs while I gripped his cock in my hand, holding it so I could feel its tip against my asshole. I saw my cock stiffen when I did that, like there was a direct connection to the other side of my body.

He wrapped his right hand firmly around my cock then, sliding his left hand up my tigh so that his thumb was pressing the base of my cock. I pushed back, as if I was moving away from his hands, and felt the head of his cock slide past the ring of my asshole. I held it there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of his cock inside me, his hand gripping my twitching penis. Then I pushed down, taking the full length of his shake.

His hands tightened on me and he started jerking my cock hard. I couldn’t hold it – the feeling was too intense – soI started fucking him hard, slamming my ass down on his cock my orgasm building inside me with each thrust and stroke, both sides of my body one intense unbroken arch of pleasure until I erupted in his hand, shooting cum onto his mouth and chin and chest.

He stroked me until my cock was soft, and a little pool of my cum had dribbled onto his belly. I pulled off his still rock hard cock and staggered off the bed.

Trudy already had her shirt on and had the door knob in her hand, so I grabbed my towel and followed her out.

In the hallway she pushed me against the wall and kissed me on the mouth. “That was hot,” she said. “Let’s find something else.”