So the second part of my first visit to a men only sauna. After giving a blow job to a guy in front of a one way mirror window I lay back on the bench seat. Although I had enjoyed giving someone some oral pleasure I was still as horny as hell, a situation exacerbated by the knowledge that there could be men standing on the other side of the mirror watching me. Being watched by strangers has always turned me on and so I put on a little display, just in case anyone was watching. Grasping the rock hard shaft of my cock in one hand I pulled the foreskin all the way back and squeezed, forcing a dewdrop of precum to form at the slit. Taking my time I used the finger of my other hand to rub this juice into my helmet before lifting the finger to my lips and licking my juices from it, all whilst looking at my reflection in the mirror and therefore hopefully anyone watching. I assumed there was, as a few seconds later a chubby bloke in his 30's came round the corner, naked with his towel in one hand and an above average but thin cock in the other. Without a word he threw his towel on the bench near my feet and stood level with my head, between me and the window. I licked my lips to let him know I was up for it, and he didnt hesitate to push his prick in between my waiting lips. He was clearly very turned on and very vocal, gasping and calling out every time I worked my lips up and down his shaft. I was however concious that anyone on the other side of the glass could not see what I was doing. I broke off to ask if there was anyone watching, nodding my head over to the mirror. "yeah, there were 4 of us in there watching you" he replied. I told him that we had to make sure we could be seen then, and manoeuvred him to stand sideways to the mirror at the head of the bench as I lay back, and put one leg over my head with the other on the floor. From here I was able to put my hand on his hips and pull my face to him, using my tongue and lips to lick and suck his balls, running my tongue along his perineum almost to his arsehole sliding back to his balls. Judging my the noises he was making he was enjoying this attention, and the third of forth time I approached his anus he managed to gasp out a request to lick his hole. He seemed clean and tidy so I pulled him a bit lower and, using my hands to part his arse cheeks ran my tongue over his hole. The effect was immediate, as his body jumped like he had been electrocuted and his his groans of pleasure became quite frantic. With my face pressed firmly into his arse I could not see what was happening but guessed that he was wanking himself. Suddenly I felt a hand on my own rigid prick and a moment later the unmistakable feel of a mouth enveloping my pulsing hot helmet. In a few moments the gentle attention turned into deep thrusts, taking almost the whole of my cock down this mystery throat. The guy I was rimming began to shout out at this point and a moment later I felt something warm splash onto my chest. A few moments later the recipient of my tonguing lifted up and, with a shaky thanks retrieved his towel and made a quick exit. At least now I could see who was giving my cock such a thoroughly delicious workout. It turned out to be someone I had spotted earlier, a man in his late 50's, very suntanned and shaved hairless from head to toe apart from a snow white goatee. I was getting very close to cumming but thankfully as soon as he noticed me watching he released my burning meat and moved up to kiss me hard. His tongue was in my mouth, then licking my lips and face before returning for more kissing. Eventually he broke off and, with a smile, whispered "mmmmm, I love the taste of arse" before sticking his tongue back down my throat. I managed to mumble through the kissing that he should try tasting mine, and in seconds I was flipped over onto my front, one foot on the floor and other kneeling on the bench, giving him the perfect position to kneel on the floor and part my arse cheeks with his hands. he ran his tongue up and down my arse crack a few times, taking a little longer lingering against my hole with each pass. I encouraged him with lusty gasps every time he found the mark and soon his tongue was pushing and pressing against and into my hole. The feeling of his tongue pushing in and out of me was incredibly exciting anyway, but I also had in my mind that we were in full view of anyone watching behind the mirror or just walking down the corridor. After a minute or two of tongue fucking he withdrew and turned me over onto my side. This allowed him to resume sucking my cock, but now he had the chance to push a finger into my lubricated hole. It was my turn to jump like I had been hit with a taser, making my cock jump and my arsehole tighten around his finger. He seemed to get a kick out of this as he began to work his finger in and out with a twisting action, matching the speed he was going down on me. I had been close to cumming before, so this added incentive only hastened the inevitable and I only just managed to grunt out a warning before I shot my load of hot, tasty spunk into his mouth. He was in no hurry to avoid it though, and instead took his time savouring my cum, squeezing, sucking and swallowing until he had drained me of every drop. Only then did he release my cock, making me gasp again by also pulling his finger out of my hole at the same time. I had my head back, panting and sweating, my mouth open to pull in more of the hot air. He clearly took this as an invitation, leaning in again to kiss me, his tongue and lips scented with the taste of my juices. As we shared this I was aware than he was also masturbating furiously. I didn't think he would last long so broke off our kiss to tell him to stand up. He did not hesitate, standing to reveal a delicious looking cock clenched in his fist, cut and hard. He must have been over 6" but because he was shaved smooth it looked even bigger. Although I was exhausted I could not resist and pulling him to me, took his cock in my mouth. I didn't have a chance to enjoy his taste though as he immediately started fucking my mouth, thrusting his hips forward rapidly. I didn't need to move my head and, after only 20-30 seconds of this I felt his cum fill my mouth. He froze in place, one hand resting on top of my head to pin me in place as he let lose another spurt just as I was swallowing the first. After this initial explosion he relaxed and I was able to take a few moments to milk him with my mouth, cleaning him up as his cock rapidly shrank. Finally he stepped back and, with a wink of thanks picked up his towel and walked off. I became aware that there were two other men standing watching me at either ends of the corridor. One was playing with himself under his towel whilst the other, a silver haired guy in his 60's had dropped his and was wanking a sizable and very firm prick. The latter started to walk towards me but I was too worn out to contemplate any more fun, so just gathered my towel and made my excuses. A shower let me recover a bit and I contemplated going back for a sauna and perhaps some more looking for the well endowed silver fox, but in the end decided that I was spent and so headed off home. This was the first of many visits to this sauna over the next 3 years before I took a job which took me away from Sheffield. I had the bug though, so still sought out saunas as I travelled round the country, and even found one only a few miles from home, so still have a store of other memorable encounters to share.