Silver Lining
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Scene 1 (Lion receiving oral from Puma) - "A few moments more, however,"
Scene 2 (Wolf receiving oral from Lion) - "He looked up at the guy"
Scene 3 (Fox receiving anal from Lion) - "There was one."
"They do what in there?"
Trev stared at the nondescript facade of what his friend told him was his new favorite place in the city.
"Have sex, mostly. Are you having trouble hearing me?"
Ryan looked over at his friend, wondering if this was the right time to show him.
Trev, short for Trevor, who couldn't stand his full name because it made him sound like a child, turned back to the fox. "It's a bathhouse, but they have sex? That's a misnomer if I have ever heard one."
Ryan sighed at the lion. "Well if you don't want to go in, then let's go home."
They were sitting in Trev's car, across the street from the "Silver Lining" bathhouse, the only one of its kind in the city.
"So, it's like a spa in there?" Trev asked.
"Yeah. There's private rooms, massage tables, little fruit trays, attendants and horny guys."
That last word made Trev flinch a bit. "You know, just because you're comfortable with being gay doesn't mean the rest of us are."
"You admitted to me that you found naked guys attractive." Ryan told him.
"Some guys, Ryan. Some guys."
"The same ones I thought were hot and that I'd do in a heartbeat."
"Fine."
"Besides, you said you wouldn't do anything with me, but you wanted to experiment. This is the perfect place."
"Yeah, I guess. But being bi doesn't mean I'm gay, man. I still like girls."
The fox groaned. "That's why there's a different word for it, Trev."
"Anyway. How does it work?"
"Well, there are a few rules. You go in, show your ID, pay for the service you want, and then you put your belongings and clothes in a locker or a room and get a towel."
Trev bit his lip. "I'm going to be naked except for a towel?"
"Everyone's going to be naked except for a towel, Trev." Ryan said.
"Okay...Then what?"
"First, you take a shower. Then, you can either wait in a room if you get one, or you can cruise around. If you cruise, there are a couple more rules. Don't grope random guys, no matter how hung they are. Don't stalk anybody. And be nice if somebody wants to score with you and you don't want them."
"Be nice as in have sex anyway?" Trev looked worried.
"No, just don't be a douche about saying no."
Trev let out a relieved sigh.
"Now," The fox said, "If you get a room and stay in it, there's a code. If you lay face down on the bed, it's saying you want to be a bottom for anal."
"Ew, Ryan."
"It's the truth, and you need to know if you ever-"
Trev cut him off with a look proving his stubbornness on never performing that sexual act.
"Right. If you lay face up, it means you want to top for anal. If you stand, it means you want oral. If you sit, you're a wild card and they'll ask."
Trev nodded. "Okay. I get it."
"Remember, eye contact is key. Lock eyes with a guy you think is hot, and if either of you continue to look at each other when one plays with himself in any way, it'll go places."
Trev was beginning to feel nervous, but nodded again. "Okay. Should we go?"
"Lead the way," said Ryan.
They exited the car, which Trev locked and crossed the street. They both entered the only door to the building, Ryan in front. It led to a single foyer which held another door to the rest of the facility. On the side there was a booth with a handsome young wolf in a tight-fitting t-shirt. Ryan handed him some money and winked back at Trev as he received his key and towel. There was a quick buzzing noise, and Ryan went through the other door. Trev approached the booth and the wolf asked him, "How can I help you?"
"A room for six hours, please." Trev said. He figured that if it got really bad, he could fetch his iPod from his jeans and just lay in his room listening to music.
"That's 25 dollars. Can I see some ID as well?"
Trev handed the wolf two bills totaling 25 dollars and showed him his state-issued driver's license. The wolf took it all, and handed back the license, giving the lion a key. "Your room is number 12. It's now 12:30 PM, please remember to return your key by 6:30. Enjoy your stay." The wolf buzzed him through the door.
Upon entering the lobby of the bathhouse, Trev had to admit that his expectations were already exceeded. The lobby consisted of a small pool, which held two older bears and a smattering of young and attractive furs, two of which were jacking each other off, and hallways to the rest of the place. Ryan was writing on a dry erase board near the door. Trev approached the fox.
"They just...do that here?" He asked.
Ryan had just finished writing "Submissive bottom ready in room 18" on the board. "Yeah, this is a place for sex." He kept his voice down, indicating that Trev should do so as well. "Those two bears over there are fondling each other too."
"Where is everything?" Trev continued the questioning.
Ryan pointed to two of the three hallways. "Those are the rooms. Both hallways have condom and lube stations, and one has the locker room. That other one leads over to the gym section, the sauna, the steam room, and the pool outside." Ryan put the marker back on the board. "Well, I'm in room 18 if you change your mind about me. See you around." He walked away in his clothing to his room.
Hesitating for a few moments, Trev finally gathered the courage just to look for his room, which he found a few doors away from the condom station. He grabbed a few of the free ones from the smiling leopard there and went inside his room.
It was nice enough. There were some muted brown tones on the walls, except for one wall that was a deep blue. It was furnished with a comfortable-looking bed, a bedside table, lamp, and a glory hole that linked to room 11. He didn't plan on using that last one. He slowly stripped to his briefs, finding himself unable to go further.
Do I really want this? He asked himself. He wasn't entirely sure. He'd been attracted to those guys on TV. The testosterone-fueld action heroes that would take the girl and sweep her off her feet. At first, he wanted to be like them, look like them, act like them. Then he wanted to touch them, convincing himself that he just had a healthy appreciation for their bodies. It was only after Ryan came out that he considered he might be attracted to them. And what he told Ryan wasn't a lie, he really enjoyed the female body. Just in a different way.
Those two guys jacking each other in the lobby were the first he'd seen of actual gay intercourse of any kind. He thought of them, how content they looked, how actively they were touching each other, the soft moans that came from their muzzles. He opened his eyes and looked down at his briefs.
His package went from box to tube when he thought of them. I guess that decides it. He slipped off his briefs, exposing his crotch to the closed door. He packed his clothes away into the drawer and stared at the door.
Trev ventured over to the empty showers and found his few minutes of bathing eerily quiet, making sure not to make eye contact with anyone as he walked back to his room.
"If they think I'm attractive, they'll make eye contact." He told himself. "Well, time to find out." He opened the door slowly and leaned against the wall, still clearly standing as he looked out the door. He began to wonder how long it would be before someone walked by.
In the first fifteen minutes, three guys passed by. The first didn't even give him a passing glance. Trev figured that he was on his way somewhere else. The second looked in the room, but didn't see much before walking off. The lion guessed he wasn't looking for oral. The third guy tried to make eye contact with the lion, but he was approaching elderly status, and Trev looked away, prepared to politely decline if he persisted. Fortunately, he took the hint.
"0 for 3. Great." He muttered aloud. A few moments more, however, and a young, lithe puma wearing a towel about his waist appeared in the doorway, looking the lion up and down. Trev saw the feline and felt his crotch starting to move, making eye contact. The puma licked his lips, and Trev nodded. Score. Trev thought.
The puma closed the door behind him and then looked to the lion for approval. Trev nodded again. Then, the puma spoke. "Are you clean?" At first, the lion thought the other feline was asking if he had showered, but common sense kicked in, the lion taking it to mean whether he had any STDs.
"Yeah." He replied. "You clean?" He asked back.
"Yes." The puma said. And with pleasantries out of the way, the puma dropped his towel and kneeled down in front of the lion. Trev panicked, shifting over to the bed and sitting down instead. He much preferred to sit when receiving oral from females, and figured he should try it the same way. The puma just smiled and moved over with him, licking the lion's bare sheath to coax out the member. Trev let out a soft moan. He couldn't believe how good it felt already, even as his shaft slowly exposed itself to the puma. It felt better than any female he'd been with. It might have been because he really did like guys better, or it might have been because this puma had a lot of experience.
Slowly, the leonine shaft extended to full length and the lion simply let go, leaning back against the wall and closing his eyes as he let the puma work his magic. The other feline slowly took the entire length into his mouth, moving his tongue along the member as he suckled on lion's meat.
Trev began to pant as the puma slowly bobbed on the lion's shaft, exposing the wet phallus to the air and then instantly engulfing it with the warm maw again, adding an extra coat of saliva as Trev leaked sweet pre into the puma's mouth. Their moans added to those that echoed from the lobby and the other rooms.
With a particularly long lick of Trev's cock's underside, the puma decided to pull out all the shots. He reached up his paws and grabbed the lion's sac, squeezing and groping it as the other paw rubbed just under the scrotum. Trev couldn't take it anymore. The pleasure was just too much. His member erupted, spraying his thick seed into the puma's mouth. The puma just seemed to take it all, his mouth clamped down on the member until the last drop of cum escaped Trev.
All too quickly, with his eyes barely open, Trev saw the puma pull off, get up, smile at him, and exit the room, leaving the door closed.
The lion, covered in a sexual haze, surprised by the feelings he could receive from another male, laid down on the bed and closed his eyes, drifting away to half-consciousness.
The sound of something vibrating against wood woke the lion. He gathered his senses and looked for the source of the sound. It was coming from the nightstand. He opened the drawer to find his folded jeans glowing from the pocket, the light from his cell phone.. His sister was calling. "Dammit Heather, I don't want to hear about your boyfriend." He muttered, turning the phone off.
He checked the time on the clock in the room. 2:30 PM. He'd slept for an hour and a half after that amazing blowjob. Four hours left.
He thought about his options. He could stay in his room and go with his emergency "relax-instead-of-fucking" plan, but after that first experience, he knew he wanted more. He could go cruising other rooms, but what he saw before was a lot of guys laying down, which was not what he was interested in. The rest of the place had a sauna, jacuzzi, pool, steam room, showers and a porn room.
That last one seemed like a good place to start. Since orgasming so recently, his libido was going to need a little help. He picked up his towel and wrapped it about his waist and left his room.
On the way to the other side of the facility, he saw a lot of open doors from the corner of his eyes and a lot of men laying down, both on their stomaches and on their backs. He noticed some leather straps on a few of them, particularly on the arms. He made a note to ask Ryan what that meant later. Even as he thought about Ryan, he passed room 18, the door of which was closed. Trev smirked, wondering what he was up to.
He passed by the showers, which had a wolf and a fox making out under a shower, the sauna, which now housed the two bears from before, and the empty steam room.
The porn room, unlike the rest of the bathhouse, was very dark, with the only light coming from the film being shown. Trev took a seat near the back row and unwrapped his towel. He noticed three other guys present. One was off to the side, leaning against the wall, leading Trev to believe he was sleeping. The other two were sitting together, moaning. The darkness made it hard to see what they were doing. The film being shown was high on sex and low on plot. It vaguely revolved around a psychiatrist that seduces his patients. Currently, the somewhat aged lion shrink was hypnotizing an athletic tiger.
Trev began to fondle himself while watching, finding himself instantly attracted to the striped tiger in the film. Just when he had gotten his shaft to full mast again, he saw that the lion on screen had started to give the tranced tiger's crotch some affection courtesy of his mouth. As if that wasn't enough, he heard one of the two guys up front groan loudly, followed by the other saying "Deal's a deal man. You came first, now get on your knees." The first disappeared behind the seat and the second leaned back and placed his arms on the two seats surrounding him.
Trev stopped his stroking and began to think. Just like the fictionally straight tiger in the porno faking a trance that made the character believe the shrink was female, the lion didn't really consider getting a blowjob from a guy as real gay sex. Anybody could close their eyes and easily pretend it was a female sucking their meat. The events in front of him seemed to tell him that his next venture should be to-
He almost shuddered at the words: give oral to another guy. This was the true test, he thought. If he could blow a guy he was attracted to, he was bi for sure. He thought for a moment on the best place to look for guys interested in getting a mouth for their boner.
Silver Lining's jacuzzi was in the very back, behind the showers and bathroom. Apparently, it was a popular destination, as there were already four men sitting on the outside edge, soaking their feet in the water. As Trev arrived, he figured that they were all looking for someone to service them, since they were all at the upper level and none of them were engaged. All of their backs were to him, so he had to get in the other side to see their bodies.
Trev slowly slipped into the jacuzzi after leaving his towel to the side, sitting on the lower level before looking up at the four male bodies before him, making sure not to initiate eye contact. The two to the left were absolutely glorious, just like he had imagined from all of the fantasies of being intimate with his favorite action stars. The others weren't bad, one being a bit overweight and the other being just a little overgrown in the chest fur. He considered his options. As much as he pitied the guys on the right, he was the only one willing to use his mouth, and for a first time, he was going to pick somebody that was plain hot. Of the two that were left, he picked the one that had the smaller dick. Better to start off small, he figured.
He looked up at the guy he'd chosen. A wolf with a muscular build, as well as a few scars on his chest. Trev made eye contact with him, licking his lips. In return the wolf smiled and reached a paw to his crotch, gently fondling it. Trev took that as an invitation. He waded forward and knelt on the submerged bench, leaning to get closer to the sheath of the now semi-hard wolf. He gave the member an encouraging lick and was glad to know that it didn't taste as bad as he thought it would be.
Just then, he remembered to ask, looking up. "Are you clean?"
The wolf nodded, preferring to stay silent. Trev went back to the wolf's crotch.
With a few more licks, the member was at full length and the lion was enjoying being creative with his mouth. He made sure to keep his teeth away from the wolf's meat, something he noted that the puma did to him. He knew how annoying it was when a girl would forget about her teeth when giving head. He placed his lips on the tip, kissing the shaft for a few moments. The wolf moaned from above him, and Trev heard one or two others leaving the jacuzzi, assuming the ones that stayed were enjoying the show. He licked a bead of pre off of the member, and practically gawked at how nicely sweet it was. But now was the moment of truth.
He opened his maw and brought the shaft into his mouth, taking as much as he comfortably could before closing his lips around the base of the shaft. It was a lot harder than he thought, but it was warm and wet and the wolf smelled surprisingly nice. He followed the puma's technique and let his tongue explore while he kept his jaw still. He heard another loud moan from the wolf and knew he was on the right track. Trev started to slowly move his head back and forth on the wolf's meat, seeing a paw move to the wolf's chest and rubbing a nipple.
Trev sped up the movements of his head, finding the entire experience extremely stimulating, his own shaft throbbing in the warm water. He encountered some resistance shortly after, feeling a surge at the base of the canine's shaft. He would have smiled if he could have. The lion gave it a few more moments to grow until it felt like it wouldn't go any further. Then, knowing the impact it would have, he hilted his mouth on the wolf's shaft up to the knot and reached his paw up to squeeze the sensitive growth.
In an instant, the wolf leaned back and let out a low, guttural groan as Trev felt the seed escape his shaft. The taste was somewhat salty, but he couldn't tell very well as the sticky substance didn't touch his tongue much. Trev closed his eyes and kept the member in his mouth for almost another whole minute before gently taking his maw off of the shaft. He looked up at the wolf, who leaned down and rubbed Trev's nipple in thanks. With that, the wolf and his also muscular companion left, leaving the entire jacuzzi to Trev.
With that, the lion leaned back and placed his arms on the edge of the jacuzzi. Not only had he given another guy head, he'd done a good enough job to get a thankful nipple-rub. He closed his eyes and just relaxed in the hot tub, enjoying the heat. Minutes passed, but Trev just rested there, letting the warmth and pride encompass him. It was only when he felt something else disturb the water that he opened his eyes again. The two bears that kept popping up were slipping into the jacuzzi. Not wanting to have an awkward situation, Trev slipped out and back to his room.
As he laid on the bed of his room, he still couldn't quite believe that he actually did it, and that it felt so good. He never expected that he'd suck a guy off through all his years of homosexual fantasy and heterosexual activities. His mind began to run with the ideas of what he just experienced, imagining himself getting close with a variety of men, the muscular, the lithe, the young, the feminine. He even remembered reading about all the different positions for males having sex with each other. What used to be taboo to him became a new position to try, even what he swore he'd never do.
After running through all of the wonderful scenarios, Trev checked the time. 4:30 PM. Just two hours left. His libido was lacking though, and he thought he might just enjoy the rest of the visit relaxing in the pool or in his room. The lion grabbed his towel and began looking around. He toured each area again, not really excited by much because it was either occupied by a horny old troll or two busy guys. He longed for the empty showers he'd used four hours previous.
Suddenly, Trev became aware of an unpleasant taste in his mouth. Tasted like the cum from the wolf was affecting his breath. There's enough cocksucking going on here, they've got to have mints. He mused to himself, and headed back to the lube station nearest to his room.
They did have mints, and lube, and condoms, and liquor, and soda, and snacks, and some small bottles with bright colors the lion didn't recognize. After buying some mints with cash from his jeans in his room, Trev asked the attendant what they were.
"Poppers," the young husky in another tight-fitting shirt said.
"What do they do?" asked Trev.
"Well, they relax a lot of muscles, including the sphincter. They heighten the libido and orgasm. Oh, and they relax the gag reflex."
Trev picked up one of the bottles. They were just as much as he had change from the mints. "How do they work?"
"You pop off the top and inhale the contents."
"Which one do you recommend?" The lion asked. The attendant pulled a yellow bottle out, which was the same price. "I'll take one," the lion said.
Now in the possession of a small bottle and nearly stripped of all cash, the lion wondered what it really felt like. He could probably beat off and get a pretty good sense of the popper's potency. Or he could go cruising the other rooms. Either way, he'd have to inhale the drug.
"Here goes..." he said as he twisted the cap off, bringing the bottle to his nose and taking a good strong whiff. The effects were almost immediate. His shaft quickly came to full length, and the lion felt the strange feeling of being relaxed, but with a heightened pulse. He touched his member, and it was almost electric. He had to find someone else while in this state before it wore off. Not entirely thinking straight, he left the room without a towel and turned around the corner, looking for an open door.
There was one.
Inside was a fox laying down on his stomach, his tail curled against his back. This was Trev's only opportunity to get the orgasm of his life. He moved in and closed the door. The fox turned his head and said something that Trev didn't quite understand.
"I'm clean" The lion said, assuming that was the proper answer.
The fox said something else and then pointed to the nightstand, where a few condom packages were laying, two of four still unused. He hastily moved over and unwrapped one, quickly putting it on his shaft. Just putting on a condom had a new feeling for him. After he finished, he moved over to the fox's rear and placed his latex-wrapped member at the fox's tailhole. He heard a slight yelp of surprise, but then some kind of encouragement. The lion, still at the height of his popper-high, slowly pushed into the fox's rear, letting out a loud moan.
It was like nothing else before. He'd never been in a woman tight as this, nor had he even considered the thought of penetrating a man before that day. But this was amazing, the entirety of his shaft was surrounded by warm, moist flesh. He could feel some lube in the fox's rear, but it was a small price to pay for this ultimate sensation. Trev slowly pushed as far as possible, wanting that warmth to surround as much as it could until he was hilted in the fox.
The lion just kept his member in that warm cocoon for a few moments before suddenly pulling out almost entirely and then slamming back in. He heard a few more moans come from the fox, but the lion wasn't as concerned with that as he was before. Now he wanted just to feel that climax. He slipped his shaft in and out more and more, his paws starting to explore the fox's body, caressing his sides, tweaking his nipples. The fox gave him a quick clench, sending a pulse of pleasure through Trev's body.
He sped up the pace, sliding his shaft in and out of the fox's slick rear, feeling his entire body tingle with the sensations. He could feel the heat from both bodies, and some moaning erupted from next door, only causing him to grunt louder as he put more energy in with every push. Eventually, he remembered to move a paw around and give the fox a squeeze on his throbbing shaft as well.
Then, he felt the euphoria thicken. The lion was close, and everything else seemed to fade away. He pushed his shaft in and out, hard and fast, grunting with every pump of his member. Suddenly, he hilted himself inside the fox and let out a loud groan, lifting up his head. His entire load of seed flowed into the condom, pushing against the tip and surrounding the head. Lights swirled in front of his eyes as he slowly laid down against the fox's back, the last of his load pumping into the condom. Trev could feel the effects of the popper finally wearing off, gaining the bit of sanity he lost when inhaling from the bottle.
"Glad you decided to change your mind, Trev." Said the fox.
Trev's eyes opened wide. "Oh, well, Ryan, your door was the only one open."
Ryan murred below him. "Still, you're a pretty good lay. We should do this again sometime."
The lion chuckled. "I'll need to buy some more poppers."
The fox sighed happily. "Oh, I love poppers."
"Why didn't you tell me about them?"
"I thought it'd be best for you to learn on your own."
At 6:25 PM, Trev was changing back into his street clothes, which felt oddly restricting after spending so many hours in such a free environment. The jeans and t-shirt felt like they covered too much, and thought the pants didn't do much to show his package. Then he remembered that people in the outside world didn't care about that. He picked up the iPod that he planned on using in case of emergency, thinking he wouldn't need to bring it next time.
As Trev and Ryan left their rooms and returned the keys to the attendant, they were almost shocked to see that the bright sunlight outside the facility had melted into a crimson sunset. As they both entered Trev's car, the lion heard his stomach rumble.
"Damn, I'm starving. Up for some Subway or something?"
"You didn't get anything to eat in there?" Ryan asked.
"Just mints. I spent the rest of my cash on that popper."
The fox sighed. "I'm totally up for a sandwich, but bring a snack or something next time, man."
Trev looked across the street at the plain facade of the bathhouse. There certainly would be a next time.