I recently took a friend's advice about trying a late-night workout to help me sleep. I must admit I slept like a baby and had more of a workout than I had planned last night. For the third night in a row, I worked until 9:30 on a big proposal and was feeling wired when I left. I decided to go by the gym and work out before going home. It was after 10:00 when I started and I couldn't believe how empty the place was that time of night.

I did 35 minutes on the treadmill and lifted weights until 11:30. I was starting to unwind and decided to finish off in the steam room. I changed into my two-piece suit and headed for the spa. The place was empty except for two jocks soaking in the jacuzzi. I rinsed off under the shower and went into the steam room.

Since I had the place to myself, I sat in the corner near the rocks and stretched my long legs out to each side. I love stretching in the steam after a long workout to get all the kinks out. After about three minutes, the door opened and one of the guys from the jacuzzi came in. It was so steamy that I couldn't see his face, but he was tall and had dark hair.

He didn't sit down, but came over near where I was sitting and stood in front of the rocks. I tried to ignore him and just tilted my head back and closed my eyes. I could feel him looking at me and the more I tried to ignore it, the more I couldn't stop thinking about those huge thighs just inches away from my hands. I realized it was almost midnight and no one else was around. The steam went off and it was suddenly too quiet.

When he finally spoke, his voice was deep and almost hypnotic. "Pretty relaxing, huh?" I opened my eyes and looked in his direction. I still couldn't see his face, but his body was lean and muscular and there was a huge bulge in his speedos.

"Yes," I answered trying not to think about what was bulging in his suit. "The steam room always does it for me." I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the obvious.

"Yeah," he said moving a little closer. "It helps me to relax too. But then it always seems to give me a hard on."

I opened my eyes and realized that he was standing in front of me stroking his hard cock. The steam had come on full force again and I still couldn't see his face. I know I should have been disgusted and left the room to report him, but I felt totally paralyzed. On the one hand I was kind of frightened and yet I found myself completely turned on.

"So I see," I responded. He inched closer and stood between my legs, blocking me into the corner of the steam bath.

"Perhaps we can help each other relax," he continued. He reached out and stroked my face, tracing his thumb along my lips until I parted them. With his hand, he pushed my face forward until I was head to head with his cock, which was pulsing in his other hand. Nature overruled and I was swept away with the current. I opened my mouth to his cock and starting sucking its huge head. He tightened his grip on my hair almost to the point of pain and then dropped his other hand down and reached into my top. He quickly found my nipple and starting pinching it as I sucked. His cock was so thick that I grabbed his thighs with both hands to keep from being choked. I was getting very turned on and knew that the moisture between my thighs wasn't from the steam.

Suddenly the door opened and I tried to pull away, but he grabbed my hair tighter and held my head with his other hand. I was so afraid that we were about to be caught.

"Hey Jack," said another male voice. "What have you found over there?"

"One of the best little cock suckers I've ever met," answered my capture as he continued pumping his cock into my mouth. I felt like a deer caught in a trap. "Do me a favor, will you Ron?" he called to the stranger. "Come over here and stroke her pussy for me. I told her I would help her relax, but I don't want to leave this beautiful mouth right now."

I thought about trying to break away, wondering if I had gotten myself into a bad situation. But Jake tightened his grip on my nipple and his cock became stiffer as a dark figure appeared at our side. I decided that perhaps two would even be twice the fun. Ron was equally the size of Jake, but he was black and his skin was smoother and seemed to glisten in the steam. I realized now that I was no match for these two. I wondered if they had planned the whole thing.

"Just leave the pussy to me Jake," said Ron sitting down on the bench, picking up my outstretched leg, and laying it across his lap. I could already feel the hardness hidden beneath his trunks. He took my hand off Jake's thigh and held it behind my back while he lifted up my top and started sucking on my nipple. With his other hand, he reached into my bottom suit and found my slit. "Oooh Jake, her pussy's all wet. She must really like it."

I enjoyed the feeling of being completely helpless to do or say anything and found myself overwhelmed by the sensations. Ron was obviously a master at pleasing women because the movement of his thumb up and down on my clit had me on the edge of an orgasm within a few moments. I started moaning and squirming, and Jake asked me if I wanted him to come in my mouth.

Before I could answer, Ron said, "Yea, she wants it Jake, just like she wants to come with you. Go ahead baby, give it up."

As soon as he said it, I started coming and my scream tried to pass along Jake's cock exploding in my mouth. I felt dizzy and wondered how long I had been in the steam room. The heat and excitement were getting to me.

Ron got up and left while Jake continued stroking my hair as we both tried to regain ourselves. The door reopened and Ron was back with a jug of ice water. He took my hand and offered me a drink, which I gladly accepted. I was getting dehydrated. After the water jug was passed around, Jake finally moved and sat down on the bench near me. I took advantage of the moment and pulled my top back down and put my legs together in front of me, grasping for any form of modesty that I had left. I could now make out traces of Jake's face. He looked young, maybe early 30's. Ron appeared to be about the same age. From their bodies, I could tell these guys were both serious about their workouts. I knew I was getting dehydrated and needed to get out of there. If I just got up and walked out, would they let me go? The hard cock in Ron's trunks was still bulging against the fabric. I decided to try for the door.

As I stood up and began to walk, my head started to spin. I stopped and must have appeared to be faint, because Jake jumped up and grabbed me from behind, putting his arms around my bare waist.

"Hey, where are you going?" He pulled me down on his lap and I could already feel him rising.

"I need to get some more water," I said.

Ron came over with the water jug and held it up to my lips. He must have been taller than Jake, because his cock was staring me right in the face. I continued to drink half of the jug of water.

"I've just got to feel those beautiful lips around my cock, Jake," said Ron. Jake turned me around on his lap and straddled my legs over each of his. Ron grabbed my head and pulled it forward until his cock was on my lips. As I let out a gasp when I saw the size of it, he took the advantage and shoved it in.

Jake slipped my bottoms to the side and started fingering my pussy. I was getting hot in more ways than one. I could feel Jake getting hard again and he reached under me and pulled his cock out and slipped it into my pussy. I tried to let out a shriek, but it was muffled by the cock ravaging my mouth.

Ron kept saying something about sucking his cock harder, but I was too dizzy to understand. Jake had one hand working my clit and was pinching one of my nipples with the other. I was drifting somewhere between coming and fainting. Jake started increasing the speed of his cock thrusting in and out of my pussy and Ron caught on quick. He grabbed my head with both hands and exploded into my mouth at the same time Jake came beneath me.

I must have passed out, because the next thing I knew I had been carried out to the shower by Jake, and Ron was rinsing me off. One of the female spa attendants came by and asked if I was OK.

"She's just a little light-headed," said Ron. "I think she just got too hot in the steam room."

"Yeah," said the attendant. "People tend to fall asleep in there this time of night." Ron stood me on my feet and held my arm gently.

"Come on," said the attendant. "I'll help you into the locker room."

I grabbed my towel and left with her, looking back as the two guys returned to the jacuzzi. As we reached the locker room, a woman was heading towards the spa.

"Is the steam room hot tonight?" she asked smiling.

"Evidently so," said the attendant. "Don't stay in there too long."