On the date I publish this (I don't know if when you read it), I have it stated in my profile that for the moment I don't want to have contacts with guys from this site because I'm tired of them wasting my time with their indecisions or false intentions, canceling appointments at the last moment for unconvincing reasons or that, once the appointment is agreed upon, they don't show up or say anything and block me here and on WhatsApp. As I've said so many times, they're guys who type with one hand while they're jerking off with the other and have no real desire to meet. It will take me a long time to regain trust in Xtudr users.

On the other hand, I have a submissive who makes himself available to me every 15 days so that I can play with him, make him eat cock (he does it so well, the bastard!), tie him up, whip him, insert urethral sounds, pierce his nipples and genitals, progressively insert thicker dildos into his ass, and finally fuck him hard anywhere and in any position I can think of. And the guy enjoys himself immensely, besides going away with his balls emptied.

But aside from that biweekly encounter and that self-imposed prohibition of contacts on this site (I'm not on any other similar app), there are moments when the thrill overcomes me and I feel the need to be with men, to expose myself naked, to touch other male bodies, ...

Usually, I don't do anything, but last Sunday night I succumbed and went to the Condal sauna. It had been a while since I last went, and I didn't know how it had turned out after the renovation. It is still as labyrinthine, or perhaps even more so.

I decided to start exploring it from the top and then work my way down.

On the penultimate floor, I saw that a guy was lying on the bed of a cabin with the door open, face down, naked, and with a towel covering his head. I thought he might be waiting for someone specific, so I walked around the floor, and when I passed that cabin again, he was in the same position. I entered and without saying anything, I began to gently caress his back, buttocks, and legs. I was like that for a good while with my hands up and down on his body, in silence. I spread his legs a little more and caressed and pinched his testicles. He moaned. I stroked his penis, repeatedly circling my fingers around his glans, which was self-lubricating and growing; he moaned and turned slightly to make his genitals more accessible. I brought my mouth to his penis and covered it with my mouth, my lips, and my tongue. He was moaning more and more; I want to assume it was from pleasure. Other men started coming in and began touching him. I said goodbye to him and left him with the others. I had already fulfilled my mission and my desire.

I continued up and arrived at the BDSM room on the top floor. Initially, you can't see anything until your eyes adjust to the darkness. I glimpsed a fat guy spread out on the "sling" or swing. I approached him, positioned...