Seduction in the Sauna - Big Bear

Thinking about the other boys, about their own erect cocks, thinking
about what it would be like to help take their shorts off, about 
jerking them off, about touching hard, male bodies instead of soft, 
feminine ones, helped keep Jason hard. He felt guilty that he needed 
such images, and yet they were the sorts of thoughts that had 
increasingly filled his mind since he had entered puberty. They had 
always both excited and repelled him, but now they helped him as he 
tried to enjoy his first real sexual experience with another person he 
realized he wasn't quite sure he wanted to be with. 

At some point Cynthia had stood and reached down and grabbed Jason's
cock, tugging him to his feet. He didn't know what was going to happen, 
or if he even wanted it to happen with Cynthia - and he was also afraid 
nothing would happen. Still, her hand tugging insistently on his still 
hard dong felt good, and so he followed her willingly out of the sauna. 
She held his swim trunks and her panties and bra in her other hand even 
as she held his hard penis straight out from his body with her other 
hand. Jason guessed the others were watching two bare asses - on lean 
and muscular, the other heavy with flesh - as the two made their exit, 
and then they walked into one of the rooms in the house that contained 
a single, small bed. The room, after the heat of the sauna, was cool. 
Cynthia peeled back the covers and the two young people were soon 
burrowed beneath them. 

After that it was somewhat hazy. The friction of the body next to him
had been exciting, and the hand on his cock, masturbating him again, 
felt good, too. So did the fingers pressing reaching back behind him to 
caress his ass. He remembered the heavy girl sitting astride him, but 
then the dope and booze took hold completely, and consciousness 
faded... 

In the morning, Cynthia kissed him awake... "Mmmmm, that was lots of fun
last night, Stud!" she whispered against his ear. "But tonight I want 
you to stay awake a little longer," she laughed. "I think everyone but 
you had the Big O!" 

"What?" Jason said. 

"An orgasm, silly! You fell asleep before you got to cum. I had to do
myself to get off," Cynthia giggled. She patted his cock, which was 
semi-hard. He needed to take a leak, but he felt way too wasted to get 
out of bed. 

"Uh, yeah. Oh, I feel like shit, Cynthia" he said. 

After Cynthia had finally gotten out of bed, some of the others peeked
in at him, and then Mike had told him to relax, and to try to join them 
on the slopes at the lunch shack at noon. Cynthia came in before 
everyone left. "You're turn tonight, baby," she said. 

Jason fell back asleep. When he awoke almost four hours later it was
getting close to noon. He felt a lot better and hopped out of bed - 
leaving his shorts on the floor - to take a badly needed leak. 

When he was done, he realized he didn't feel like skiing. Instead, he
wandered into the sauna, where he saw Mike's Speedos, along with a 
halter top and some towels, on the floor. Jason found the switch that 
activated the sauna, and soon enough he was sweating out the previous 
night's toxins. He played over the night's events, then imagined what 
it must have bee like when Mike's trunks came off. He wondered about 
Tom and Luke, too. Did they "get any?" He felt himself blush again as 
he remembered Cynthia's words about him not cumming. 

For a moment his imagined Cynthia's corpulent body poised above him, and
frowned at the thought she wanted him inside that oozing jungle between 
her legs, a jungle that had leaked a thin fluid all over his hands when 
she pusheded them against her twat. So he switched images, and 
fantasized the naked bodies of his friends. Now his cock was getting 
hard again. He reached down and started to gently stroke himself. 
"This is how I want to get off!" he thought. His hand moved back and 
forth, pulling and pushing his beautiful boy toy. 

Suddenly he heard the front door open. Jason reached down quickly and
covered himself with a towel. "Hey, Jason?" It was Luke. Although they 
didn't share any classes at their high school, they lived on the same 
street and had been friends for years. 

"I'm in the sauna," Jason called back. 

Luke peeked his head in. "I'm not feeling so good myself, Dude...guess I
should have stayed home, too," Luke said. "Can I join you?" 

"Sure," Jason said. His cock, which had begun to deflate, began to rise
again under the towel as he realized his friend would soon be almost 
naked in front of him. He hoped the bulge in the towel wouldn't show. 
He had often allowed himself to fantasize about Luke, usually trying to 
will images of girls into his mind's eye, but until the previous 
evening he had never been in a state of undress or near undress with 
his friend.