MY ROOMMATE IS WAY TOO HOT
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Chapter 5: Way too steamy (Part 1)
What was I getting myself into, walking towards the sauna, alongside two shameless jocks?!
This could only end badly… or very well, maybe?
No, I could not even let myself think about that.
I would get a hard-on in no time and I could ruin the trust that I had built with the sexiest roommate I had ever had.
“Let’s get to the showers quickly before going inside the sauna.” Samuel instructed.
I was following them without really processing things.
Me, the awkward gay guy, being invited to get naked with two straight adonises, that was surreal, like a long-running fantasy come to life.
Yet, before my amazed eyes, Samuel pulled down the waistbands of his tight and wet compression shorts, struggled a little bit with them, but managed to unglue the pair of shorts from his bare ass to take it off.
Kurt, standing right next to him, did the same, copying the moves of his mentor and revealing a smoother but smaller white bum.
To be fair, Samuel was carrying a big muscular dump truck of an ass and it was hard to compete.
I was standing behind them, sweating in my shorts and tank top from the cardio session. I could not bring myself to get naked in their presence. My body looked ridiculous in comparison to theirs.
I had to undress, though.
This was shower time and, in this gym, - at the very least, in this private area of the gym dedicated to VIP members and staff -, it was all happening in the open.
There were five shower-heads hanging from the ceiling, not separated by any wall nor drape, in a small room adjacent to the sauna cabins.
The showers were facing large mirrors and sinks, there was nowhere to hide.
Samuel and Kurt had already taken place under side-by-side shower-heads when I was only starting to peel my tank-top off.
Thankfully, the nerves preserved me from getting my dick too stiffed (at the very least, thus far).
I was only seeing their backs but I was imagining wild things already.
Samuel looked gorgeous as always, but seeing him chatting and horsing around with Kurt was even more enticing.
I was not naked yet that Samuel was already doing the “soap” prank, letting the bar of soap that he was using falling at his mate’s feet and asking Kurt to pick it up.
“Come on, bro, help your boy out!”
Kurt laughed but refused to do it and Sam spanked his ass playfully.
“Mate!” Kurt giggled, visibly flustered.
“Just kiddin’, bro!”
Samuel bent over himself to get the soap.
I got a glimpse of his hairy ass-crack and pinkish asshole. His floppy dick dangled between his legs.
Woof!
I tried to ignore the elephant(s) in the room and I went under my own shower-head, on the other side of the room.
I was feeling very self-conscious about my own nudity even though the guys were acting as if I was not there.
It was very usual for them, they were probably using those showers three times a day, and Kurt had already confessed to me that he had caught Samuel jerking off right in the open more times than he could count.
Talking of which, I did not want to be caught staring, but from where I stood, it seemed like Samuel was sporting a good semi.
Although, it was hard to tell because his cock was large enough as it was, even in its flaccid state.
I could not help myself from looking at Kurt’s goods either.
Contrary to Sam, it was the first time I was seeing him naked and, - sue me -, I was curious.
As if this was a sick running-gag, it turned out that even down to his genitals, Kurt was the exact replica of Sam, except for a couple inches less.
He was uncut as well, with a large amount of foreskin to play with, and he was following the same trimming pattern as his mentor. The dude was clearly taking care of his bush but his balls were hairy and he had kept some of his pubic hair.
Yummy set of junks if I do say so myself.
Once again though, he was suffering from the direct comparison with Samuel who had the most beautiful cock I had ever seen.
Still, naked and wet Kurt looked like a model straight out of a softcore porn magazine.
For the most part, I turned my back on them, and only allowed myself a few glances when they were chatting among themselves.
I did not want to be seen as the pervert who would take advantage of the situation to check out my new friends.
Also, I was scared shitless to get a hard-on and already, I was walking on a fine line, feeling my semi coming up.
“I told you that my roomie had nice glutes!” Samuel commented behind me.
Shit.
I was not expecting them to be the one staring at me, and even less so, reviewing my body!
“Damn, and he’s really not squatting that much? Some dudes are naturally born with fat bums. That’s not fair.” Kurt reacted.
“Maybe that’s a gay thing.” Sam added.
They both laughed.
Every trauma from my highschool years came back to me in a second.
Were they making fun of me? Damn. I should have never trusted that a gym with straight dudes could be a safe place.
“I guess that means you’re pretty gay yourself, bro.” Kurt teased Sam about his fat ass.
I was not facing them, - I pretended to be fascinated by the tiles on the wall in front of me -, but I heard a slap and some more laughter.
Sam was not intimidated one bit by his mate’s comment.
“What can I say, man? I can grow my muscles bigger than yours! I guess you just have to work harder.”
“Bullshit. I exercise way more than you do and I…”
“You’re still looking like a shrimp compared to me!”
“Shut up, dude. I’m getting there.”
Sam spanked his mate’s ass one more time it seemed like.
I did not dare to turn around.
“I’ll grant you that, Kurt, some parts of our bodies owe more to the genetic lottery than others. Look, I’ve been blessed with a massive cock between my legs and Mother Nature assigned you a little wiener! Nothing you can do about it.”
I surprised myself by smiling.
Maybe they were not making fun of me after all?
Was that it, the “locker-rooms’ banters” between guys that I had never really taken part in? The teammates teasing each other, not a big deal nor a reason to take it personally.
“Fuck you, Sam. My dick is way bigger than average!”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah, you’ve been given a damn white anaconda for a dick, you’re the one who’s a freak! Not the other way around.”
More laughter ensued.
Hearing them talking about their respective manhood was like torture.
I knew for sure that my cock was smaller than Kurt’s, - even if, as he had said about himself, I was larger than the average joe -, but even more embarrassing in this case, I was also clearly excited and I really did not want them to notice…
Thankfully, they did not push it.
Seeing that I was not reacting to their jokes, they kept on making fun of each other but did not bother me.
That was another thing that I appreciated with Sam.
He was careless with most things and could make me uncomfortable, but he would never go out of his way to purposely embarrass me.
For instance, he did ask if I was fine with him wandering around the apartment naked a couple of times. If I had told him to stop, I am sure he would have made an effort, but of course, I had told him that I was very fine with him getting comfortable in his own home.
Shower time was over anyway and I wrapped myself into a towel as discreetly as I could although the mirrors were not leaving me much chance to have any sort of intimacy.
That was fine, they could glance at my cock, - I had been looking at theirs as much as I could -, I was simply preferring not to be the centre of attention.
I should not have been too worried about this since Kurt and Samuel were more than happy to be noticed themselves.
It was like they were competing to be the most outrageous they could be about their nudity.
All eyes had to be on them!
None of them considered wrapping themselves in a towel for the sauna and when one was doing the helicopter with his cock to make us laugh (Samuel), the other was responding by hiding his cock behind his thighs and pretending that he had a pussy (Kurt).
As for me, I was just enjoying the show.
I laughed with them and we finally got inside the steam room.
“Steam” was an appropriate name for it as it took about a minute for my eyes to get accustomed to the cabin.
It was so steamy at first that I could not see much and I bumped into the bench.
I did not think the room would be that small. In fact, there was only room for about four people, maybe five at most, and only if everyone was sitting very closely next to each other.
The smallest bench was right beside the door, and the larger one, - in which I had just bumped myself -, was in front of it.
I was so confused that I made a wrong move and brushed Kurt’s cock inadvertently.
“Wow, man, that’s the family jewels you’re grabbing there!” He joked.
“I… I didn’t mean to!” I immediately explained myself.
“Relax, man.” Sam slapped my ass, covered by the towel. “This is a sauna room, we’re here to sweat and to chill.”
“I know…”
“You’re way too stressed, roomie.”
Sam sat on the bench next to the door, and Kurt sat on the one in the front.
I had no other choice but to sit in the middle of them, Kurt being on my right on the larger bench, and Sam sitting sideway across for me, our bare feet even touching.
As soon as we took place, we naturally fell silent.
Samuel set up a fifteen minutes timer.
I had not been in a sauna for so long, I did not remember how much a session was supposed to last but I trusted Sam’s judgement.
I shut my eyes, tried to relax, and I leaned my head against the wall behind me. The heat was hitting me just right.
I am not too sure for how long this moment of peace lasted, but I felt the benefits rather quickly.
As the sweat was dripping off from my skin, it was like all my concerns were leaving my body simultaneously.
I was thinking that I was silly for worrying this much about everything. I should definitely take some pages out of Sam’s book and learn to go with the flow. He did not give a fuck about being himself, showing his body… He seemed at ease in any situation.
Of course, he was looking like a Greek God so it may have been easier to do so, but as I mentioned before, his confidence was equally important as his looks when it came to his hotness.
Cocky is definitely sexy.
[Chapter 5 continues below]
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