Go check out the steam room
From Create Your Own Story
You hang on to your room key and step back out into the hallway, wrapping your towel around your waist again. There are quite a few bodies moving around, and more than one is on his knees. You smile to yourself as you walk by and men look at you with obvious lust. You get to the steam room door, and push it open, stepping inside through a cloud of dense vapor.
The tiled room has two rows of tiled steps around the outside of the room, the steamer in the middle of the floor. You sit across from the door, where you can see people come and go, and then glance around the room. To your right, you see an extremely sexy young jock about 19 or 20 years old. His bod is very slim and lean but he's spectacularly ripped, with a fuzzy patch of hair on his tight, sweaty chest. He's leaning back with his arms spread on the step behind him, his sexy, bushy little tufts of pit hair showing. His thin waist still covered by a towel, but you can see his dark treasure trail creeping up and lightly dusting between his stunning, granite-cut abs. His eyes are closed, and you wonder if he's a little tweaked, given the way he's grinning to himself.
Sitting not far from him is a jaw-dropping beauty of a 20 or 21 year old kid with his eyes closed and head tilted back. The hungry eyes of at least half a dozen guys in the room are riveted to this spectacular young male specimen. His body looks like that of a champion athlete, his flawlessly toned musculature achieved only from swimming competitively for years. But it's not only his smooth, statuesque physique that is breathtaking; he has the beautiful face of a male runway model. Lusciously full lips, long lashes, a square jaw, jawbones you could cut glass with, an aquiline nose, chestnut brown hair coiffed perfectly even in the bathhouse steam room. You've heard about this guy. About as ugly inside as he is gorgeous on the outside. Conceited, rude, condescending, and dull. He knows he's hot shit and he acts like he's God's gift to homosexuals. Most of the time, he just comes to the bathhouse to be seen, coolly shooting down lesser men foolish enough to approach him. But your friends have told you that on those rare occasions some top gets lucky, he's the hottest, wildest fuck they've ever seen. You love a challenge, but is it worth it to even go after this kid with so much other ripe, low-hanging fruit?
You look left, and smirk when you see the cute dimpled kid from the hallway - his glasses are pretty steamed up - sitting nearly in the corner, with a burly guy right beside him. The burly stud is maybe in his early fifties - he looks like a former rugby player or something. He's got thick muscled arms, a wide chest covered in a sheen of sweat and bearing a heavy leather necklace with a small pendant, and huge thighs and calves. He's an ugly, mean-looking bastard, with a shaved head and a salt-and-pepper goatee. Talk about beauty and the beast! As you watch, the burly older man puts his arm around the young kid's shoulders, giving him a quick squeeze, and leaning in to say something into the newbie's ear. The kid looks nervous and a little spooked, but doesn't move. He looks up and meets your gaze for a second, and then the burly stud says something else you don't quick hear, and the kid looks down at his lap, biting his lip.
You:
- Move beside the blissed out guy to your right.
- Make a play for Mr. Perfect.
- Go join the burly stud and the newbie in the corner - maybe you can rescue the poor kid.
- Keep watching the burly stud and the newbie.
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