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Tentative Title of overall Series - Pain Is The New Pleasure
This story - Sauna Stories or Tales from the Locker Room
More content including more parts of this series are available on my Patreon
PART I
It was all new to me. If I had known what I was walking into would I have turned around and not entered? Adding a workout routine seemed like a plan once the new gym opened up across the street from work. There would be no excuses about getting more defined.
Little did I know the world I was walking into.
It started with a tour which was cool — treadmills; rowing machines, the standard equipment. Lower levels was where the free weights were and open spaces for workouts. Locker rooms was also on the lower levels.
The first few visits were uneventful. The usual, workout, sweat, shower, leave. The gym did have a small sauna that I used from time to time but it was somewhat normal. I didn’t know any different until deciding to visit another location of this gym.
Decided to go to a different one which I found more spacious. There was more equipment to work with and more room to work. I found it great to switch up the routine of cardio, core workouts and lifting.
My focus had been on the workout that I didn’t realize it was now peak and there were more people than when I started but I was done with my workout. Sweat was dripping over me and I made my way over to the water fountain to fill up my water bottle to rehydrate as I made my way into the locker room.
Eyes glanced over me and I couldn’t imagine what this place would turn to being here now that it was busy. The plan was shower after an hour and a half workout and then leave.
I got undressed and headed to the shower. His eyes met mine as I got into my stall and I looked into his and then down to his chest and abs that glistened with sweat, dripping down to the towel wrapped around him.
Whew.
I didn’t know what to expect joining a gym but once he appeared from doors it was over. I watched him go into the sauna as I started to close the shower curtain and couldn’t help but look to the sauna doors as the curtains moved back and forth with the air and heat in the shower.
“What are you doing?” I asked myself as I quickly got out of the shower and made my way into the sauna. I needed another look at him. His body. His dick?
I entered the sauna and could see it. Moving under the towel that was barely wrapped around him. It jumped and I felt my mouth watering, wanting to taste it.
"What are you talking about?" I thought to myself. It might have been too late. as he saw me looking at him and I couldn’t look away except to take in the view of his body, his abs, the sweat and his dick peaking through the towel.
We weren’t even alone in the sauna but I didn’t take the time to notice. I found a spot to sit down across from him and let the heat take me to a place of relaxation. I closed my eyes but occasionally opened them and glanced over a few more times to his eyes staring at me.
It was overwhelming.
It was hot.
He was calling for me.
And I wanted him.
I moved closer when space closer to him became available as people rotated in and out of the sauna.
It was hot but everything about the situation was hot. I stared into his eyes again only looking away as my eyes looked down to his chest and abs and dick. Now that I was closer, he caressed his chest, and wiped sweat away with his tower showing off his dick completely. It was erect. It was big and took in the view long enough before he closed the towel back around his waist.
What do I do now?
It was getting hotter. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to touch his dick. I wanted us to get a moment alone so he could have me and I could have him.
When we finally got a moment alone, His towel conveniently undone itself and I reached over to touch it. It was thick and heavy. Sweat rolling down his body added lubrication as I slowly moved my hand up and down the shaft.
This is hot.
I moved closer as his eyes stared into mine. I looked down to his lips and before I knew it his lips were touching mine. Making out only for a second before the doors to the sauna opened and we went back to our own space as if nothing had happened.
It was the staff this time, decided it was time to clean or to clear out the area knowing the activities that was taken place there. I didn’t know at the time but it became obvious that was the case. We exited the sauna and I went to shower. Couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened even questioning did that happened. I mean it obviously did but I couldn’t believe something like this could and was happening in the gym.
When I exited the shower, I saw him again, fully dressed, ready to leave and I was dripping wet, towel wrapped around me, not even close to being able to catch up with him as he left as I went to my locker to dry off and get dressed — annoyed at us being interrupted and us not finishing or going further.
I left the gym replaying the events as I went home, thinking about what I could’ve done or should’ve done. Maybe if I acted quicker we would have gone further. Maybe if the other people stopped coming in and out. I wanted more. What if I closed the sauna so everyone would think it was out of order but we would have it all to ourselves, uninterrupted, alone. What if he joined me in my shower stall and we closed the curtains. We would be alone, uninterrupted and no one would disturb us. He could have me and I could have him.
I didn’t even catch his name.
I rode the train home unsatisfied.
The next day, I couldn’t wait for work to end. Part of me couldn’t help but think that it was a one time situation. There was no way that what happened the day before would happen again. I questioned how did I stumble on such a place.
Work went by and afterwords I made it to the gym. A colleague was suppose to join but I didn’t mind getting canceled on because my focus was elsewhere. I attempted to do cardio and lift weights but my mind was too distracted to fully commit to working out. I looked around hoping my eyes would meet the unsuspecting stranger who I encountered and shared a moment with but I had no luck. I rushed through sets barely working up a sweat and made my way too the locker room.
It was nothing but a chance encounter. I convinced myself that whatever reality I had stepped in didn’t actually exist and I should focus on why I signed up for the gym in the first place. Those thoughts left just as quick as they came when my eyes met his again as I made my way to the shower.
His body glistening with sweat as he walked from the sauna and into the steam room. The steam room was different. I had yet to know the intricacies of it as it was out of order before but this day it was working and it was on. I showered quickly and found my way where he was. The room filled with steam, it was wet and it was hot. Bodies sat in different areas but no one was visible through all the steam.
I stood next to the door not knowing what to do but also unable to see inside but also unknowing the atmosphere of the room. The sauna experience was something but the steam room was something else entirely. I could already comprehend that there was a reason the steam room was listed as out of order when inside the men occupying the steam room seemed to all be on the same page of looking for something sexual.
My eyes only wanted one of them. Him. His caramel skin. His muscular definition. His abs. His curly hair. This was a man. He was definitely more muscular than me. Slightly taller than me and by the way his eyes looked me over, I could feel he wanted me and he was waiting for me.
I waited by the door as the steam turned on and filled the room. This heat was different. Attempting to adjust my eyes to the room, I leaned in to see what the interior was like compared to the sauna. It was larger and deeper and visibly making out who was who and where to sit seemed hard. I cracked the door open to let the steam out but also to get some cold air to alleviate the heat from standing in the steam for a few moments.
I couldn’t understand how anyone could stay inside there for too long. Opening the door prompted people to exit and that meant a seat had opened up but also he was still inside.
The door closed as the steam finally stopped filling the room and slowly felt my way inside feeling the wet steam would make it easy to slip but to find him and be closer.
As the steam somewhat cleared, I felt a hand grab me as I started to sit on the upper seats leading me closer to him directing me to the lower seating. I looked up finally being able to lock eyes with him and finally taking in the view of his body but more importantly his dick. His towel opened as he opened his legs to me sitting in between them. I didn’t hesitate to move closer as my lips wanted one thing.
The steam came back on filling the room. We would be hidden in the fog but if we weren’t I didn’t care. He was mine and I was his and anyone else didn’t matter. My lips came close to his dick and parted ways to let it enter. His hands caressed over me until he grabbed my head pushing it into him. My body accepted, letting the thickness make its way in and I moved up and down sucking it like it was all I knew how to do.
It was new for me. I had messed around before but not as much so finding myself in this reality felt different. His gaze unlocked something in me and the feeling I wanted more of. I paid no attention to the heat of the steam just the need to take him into my throat as I opened up to him. His moans turned me on more and I continued, licking and sucking and allowing him deep inside my mouth as if thats where he belonged. Sweat dripped down his abs and I enjoyed the view of his body, the intensity of what we were doing without a care of who watched or anything for that matter. I had forgot that I was at the gym and that I had came there to workout.
Who was I kidding? I came there for him. And I lost myself in him as his dick slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat. I sucked harder as I could feel he was close. He didn’t let up fucking my throat and I didn’t let up on sucking. I didn’t stop for a break. It felt too good. It tasted too good, and I wanted to taste all of him.
His moaning grew more intense and I could help but to pull him into me refusing to let go until he exploded down my throat. I came myself as I couldn’t take the intensity any longer and once he came, I continued wanting every drop. His dick erupted in my mouth and I sucked on. His seed filling my mouth and throat, it was sweet and tasted so good. It was the reward I deserved and for him, it was just a taste of all he could get from me.
Once I let his dick slide out of my mouth, my eyes followed the trail up to his chest, grabbing them as I bit my lips, satisfied that I made him give in, satisfied that I sucked him until he came. My body was shaking. I couldn’t believe the moments. He helped me up and we existed the steam room back into the reality of the effects being in the heat so long could take.
A quick shower to cool down and then it was back to reality for real. The thoughts that I had entered another dimension or realm that didn’t actually exist came into mind again. I still didn’t know his name. I still couldn’t believe myself or the events but thats what it was.
Leaving the shower, I found him again, already dressed and leaving. Too many steps ahead of me for me to catch him on my way out. Could we actually have a conversation, to actually say anything beyond the intense eye fucking that led to his dick down my throat or anything beyond the moments in this realm that existed apart from working out at the gym?
I wondered where it could go as I headed home.
[TO BE CONTINUED]
See more on Patreon
Author's notes: The idea is this short story will be a stand alone in a series of different erotic stories. There won't be chapters unless this story takes off in a direction of its own. Breaking the entire story up but it's just heating up. What will happen next? Which title should I go with?
(Sauna Stories and Tales for The Locker Room to me sounds like a series while, this story includes multiple situations from the locker room, im still on the fence.)
More to come...
Thoughts?
This story - Sauna Stories or Tales from the Locker Room
More content including more parts of this series are available on my Patreon
PART I

It was all new to me. If I had known what I was walking into would I have turned around and not entered? Adding a workout routine seemed like a plan once the new gym opened up across the street from work. There would be no excuses about getting more defined.
Little did I know the world I was walking into.
It started with a tour which was cool — treadmills; rowing machines, the standard equipment. Lower levels was where the free weights were and open spaces for workouts. Locker rooms was also on the lower levels.
The first few visits were uneventful. The usual, workout, sweat, shower, leave. The gym did have a small sauna that I used from time to time but it was somewhat normal. I didn’t know any different until deciding to visit another location of this gym.
Decided to go to a different one which I found more spacious. There was more equipment to work with and more room to work. I found it great to switch up the routine of cardio, core workouts and lifting.
My focus had been on the workout that I didn’t realize it was now peak and there were more people than when I started but I was done with my workout. Sweat was dripping over me and I made my way over to the water fountain to fill up my water bottle to rehydrate as I made my way into the locker room.
Eyes glanced over me and I couldn’t imagine what this place would turn to being here now that it was busy. The plan was shower after an hour and a half workout and then leave.
I got undressed and headed to the shower. His eyes met mine as I got into my stall and I looked into his and then down to his chest and abs that glistened with sweat, dripping down to the towel wrapped around him.
Whew.
I didn’t know what to expect joining a gym but once he appeared from doors it was over. I watched him go into the sauna as I started to close the shower curtain and couldn’t help but look to the sauna doors as the curtains moved back and forth with the air and heat in the shower.
“What are you doing?” I asked myself as I quickly got out of the shower and made my way into the sauna. I needed another look at him. His body. His dick?
I entered the sauna and could see it. Moving under the towel that was barely wrapped around him. It jumped and I felt my mouth watering, wanting to taste it.
"What are you talking about?" I thought to myself. It might have been too late. as he saw me looking at him and I couldn’t look away except to take in the view of his body, his abs, the sweat and his dick peaking through the towel.
We weren’t even alone in the sauna but I didn’t take the time to notice. I found a spot to sit down across from him and let the heat take me to a place of relaxation. I closed my eyes but occasionally opened them and glanced over a few more times to his eyes staring at me.
It was overwhelming.
It was hot.
He was calling for me.
And I wanted him.
I moved closer when space closer to him became available as people rotated in and out of the sauna.
It was hot but everything about the situation was hot. I stared into his eyes again only looking away as my eyes looked down to his chest and abs and dick. Now that I was closer, he caressed his chest, and wiped sweat away with his tower showing off his dick completely. It was erect. It was big and took in the view long enough before he closed the towel back around his waist.
What do I do now?
It was getting hotter. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to touch his dick. I wanted us to get a moment alone so he could have me and I could have him.
When we finally got a moment alone, His towel conveniently undone itself and I reached over to touch it. It was thick and heavy. Sweat rolling down his body added lubrication as I slowly moved my hand up and down the shaft.
This is hot.
I moved closer as his eyes stared into mine. I looked down to his lips and before I knew it his lips were touching mine. Making out only for a second before the doors to the sauna opened and we went back to our own space as if nothing had happened.
It was the staff this time, decided it was time to clean or to clear out the area knowing the activities that was taken place there. I didn’t know at the time but it became obvious that was the case. We exited the sauna and I went to shower. Couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened even questioning did that happened. I mean it obviously did but I couldn’t believe something like this could and was happening in the gym.
When I exited the shower, I saw him again, fully dressed, ready to leave and I was dripping wet, towel wrapped around me, not even close to being able to catch up with him as he left as I went to my locker to dry off and get dressed — annoyed at us being interrupted and us not finishing or going further.
I left the gym replaying the events as I went home, thinking about what I could’ve done or should’ve done. Maybe if I acted quicker we would have gone further. Maybe if the other people stopped coming in and out. I wanted more. What if I closed the sauna so everyone would think it was out of order but we would have it all to ourselves, uninterrupted, alone. What if he joined me in my shower stall and we closed the curtains. We would be alone, uninterrupted and no one would disturb us. He could have me and I could have him.
I didn’t even catch his name.
I rode the train home unsatisfied.
The next day, I couldn’t wait for work to end. Part of me couldn’t help but think that it was a one time situation. There was no way that what happened the day before would happen again. I questioned how did I stumble on such a place.
Work went by and afterwords I made it to the gym. A colleague was suppose to join but I didn’t mind getting canceled on because my focus was elsewhere. I attempted to do cardio and lift weights but my mind was too distracted to fully commit to working out. I looked around hoping my eyes would meet the unsuspecting stranger who I encountered and shared a moment with but I had no luck. I rushed through sets barely working up a sweat and made my way too the locker room.
It was nothing but a chance encounter. I convinced myself that whatever reality I had stepped in didn’t actually exist and I should focus on why I signed up for the gym in the first place. Those thoughts left just as quick as they came when my eyes met his again as I made my way to the shower.
His body glistening with sweat as he walked from the sauna and into the steam room. The steam room was different. I had yet to know the intricacies of it as it was out of order before but this day it was working and it was on. I showered quickly and found my way where he was. The room filled with steam, it was wet and it was hot. Bodies sat in different areas but no one was visible through all the steam.
I stood next to the door not knowing what to do but also unable to see inside but also unknowing the atmosphere of the room. The sauna experience was something but the steam room was something else entirely. I could already comprehend that there was a reason the steam room was listed as out of order when inside the men occupying the steam room seemed to all be on the same page of looking for something sexual.
My eyes only wanted one of them. Him. His caramel skin. His muscular definition. His abs. His curly hair. This was a man. He was definitely more muscular than me. Slightly taller than me and by the way his eyes looked me over, I could feel he wanted me and he was waiting for me.
I waited by the door as the steam turned on and filled the room. This heat was different. Attempting to adjust my eyes to the room, I leaned in to see what the interior was like compared to the sauna. It was larger and deeper and visibly making out who was who and where to sit seemed hard. I cracked the door open to let the steam out but also to get some cold air to alleviate the heat from standing in the steam for a few moments.
I couldn’t understand how anyone could stay inside there for too long. Opening the door prompted people to exit and that meant a seat had opened up but also he was still inside.
The door closed as the steam finally stopped filling the room and slowly felt my way inside feeling the wet steam would make it easy to slip but to find him and be closer.
As the steam somewhat cleared, I felt a hand grab me as I started to sit on the upper seats leading me closer to him directing me to the lower seating. I looked up finally being able to lock eyes with him and finally taking in the view of his body but more importantly his dick. His towel opened as he opened his legs to me sitting in between them. I didn’t hesitate to move closer as my lips wanted one thing.
The steam came back on filling the room. We would be hidden in the fog but if we weren’t I didn’t care. He was mine and I was his and anyone else didn’t matter. My lips came close to his dick and parted ways to let it enter. His hands caressed over me until he grabbed my head pushing it into him. My body accepted, letting the thickness make its way in and I moved up and down sucking it like it was all I knew how to do.
It was new for me. I had messed around before but not as much so finding myself in this reality felt different. His gaze unlocked something in me and the feeling I wanted more of. I paid no attention to the heat of the steam just the need to take him into my throat as I opened up to him. His moans turned me on more and I continued, licking and sucking and allowing him deep inside my mouth as if thats where he belonged. Sweat dripped down his abs and I enjoyed the view of his body, the intensity of what we were doing without a care of who watched or anything for that matter. I had forgot that I was at the gym and that I had came there to workout.
Who was I kidding? I came there for him. And I lost myself in him as his dick slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat. I sucked harder as I could feel he was close. He didn’t let up fucking my throat and I didn’t let up on sucking. I didn’t stop for a break. It felt too good. It tasted too good, and I wanted to taste all of him.
His moaning grew more intense and I could help but to pull him into me refusing to let go until he exploded down my throat. I came myself as I couldn’t take the intensity any longer and once he came, I continued wanting every drop. His dick erupted in my mouth and I sucked on. His seed filling my mouth and throat, it was sweet and tasted so good. It was the reward I deserved and for him, it was just a taste of all he could get from me.
Once I let his dick slide out of my mouth, my eyes followed the trail up to his chest, grabbing them as I bit my lips, satisfied that I made him give in, satisfied that I sucked him until he came. My body was shaking. I couldn’t believe the moments. He helped me up and we existed the steam room back into the reality of the effects being in the heat so long could take.
A quick shower to cool down and then it was back to reality for real. The thoughts that I had entered another dimension or realm that didn’t actually exist came into mind again. I still didn’t know his name. I still couldn’t believe myself or the events but thats what it was.
Leaving the shower, I found him again, already dressed and leaving. Too many steps ahead of me for me to catch him on my way out. Could we actually have a conversation, to actually say anything beyond the intense eye fucking that led to his dick down my throat or anything beyond the moments in this realm that existed apart from working out at the gym?
I wondered where it could go as I headed home.
[TO BE CONTINUED]
See more on Patreon
Author's notes: The idea is this short story will be a stand alone in a series of different erotic stories. There won't be chapters unless this story takes off in a direction of its own. Breaking the entire story up but it's just heating up. What will happen next? Which title should I go with?
(Sauna Stories and Tales for The Locker Room to me sounds like a series while, this story includes multiple situations from the locker room, im still on the fence.)
More to come...
Thoughts?