With all the chain health clubs making tax deals with local and state politicians, the private club owners struggle to stay above water. One owner found a way to compete with the big boys by catering to a cliental with unique taste and word of mouth advertising.

His club offers a premium coffee shop between the gym locker room and the lounge of restrooms, showers and steam room. This club is on the outskirts of a northern California metropolis. It was a train station before the tracks were abandoned in favor of another 4-lane bypass. Of course, there was no exit for the old, huge train station. The auction for the building got negative bids to tear it down & haul it away. The winning bid was just $1, 000 dollars and a property tax exemption for 30 years with a promise to create jobs and pay sales taxes.

There were exits from the new 4 lane 2 and 5 miles from the spot in either direction. The existing two lane was well maintained and the parking lot was replaced just 6 years earlier. Probably to run up expenses for the county and state to help argue the advantages of the proposed 4 lane vs the cost to maintain the train station in a day when few people rode trains anymore.

Our new owner knew everything about the property because his father had run the train station for over 20 years. He had taken over for a few years himself. The plumbing, water, gas and electricity were up to modern standards. The property sat on 30 acres with a sceptic system replaced just as the parking lot project was taking place. There are actually 3 sceptic tanks with hundreds of yards of lateral fields because there were showers and restrooms on each end of the building. Today, the center of the building serves as reception, office for day-to-day administrative staff in a 30 by 20 cube with two his & her restrooms.

Around and to each side of the cube with glass walls above the 40" solid support wall was the gym with equipment and space to accommodate all levels of physical fitness. The end to the right as you enter had Showers, restrooms and massage rooms. To the left was a larger portion of the property dedicated to the showers, lockers, followed by the coffee shop lounge with plush furniture in limited space. However, beyond that space clearly intended for the unanimated or novice, was the main attraction. Three doors lead to the steam rooms, showers, massage rooms and restrooms with ventilation holes professionally cut between stools. One stool at the end had no hole in its walls but there was one in the door about the size of a fist at 30 to 34 inches; a second hole was more of a slot almost all the way across the door at 60 inches from the floor. It allowed a good hand hold for emergencies, I guess, lol. There was plush bench seating outside the stalls and across from the urinals. The ceiling still had those tiny glass mirror squares from the early 50s. The floor still had the same ceramic tiles of small squares as well.

The new owner had been an onsite manager of the building for the last year when trains no longer used the tracks outside. That only increased his people traffic. Those old restrooms were full of holes between stalls. It seemed like people from downtown would drive all the way out here just to be in one of those stalls. He even had a few businessmen willing to sponsor his concept to convert the station to a modern health spa for the open minded.

He hired some physically fit men and women to meet and greet. They would hand off members to training personnel as needed and provide massages as needed for those who wanted to be pampered. Most of our members were men. Most of them wanted coffee and the restroom lounge. I read about the place online. I drove 5 hours on the second day of a 14-hour trip to see the place. I had no doubt I was about to see and try something new. At my age, that was something to look forward to.

I joined the 3-day exploration membership for $30 which would go toward my $150 membership if I decided to join. I got a tall, iced caramel macchiato and seated myself with phone at a table in the coffee shop. I sipped it to lower the contents about halfway down. Regulars came, ordered, glanced at me and entered the back areas. One, then another came out, ordered more coffee, stood away from the counter and engaged me in conversation. We were doing small talk for less than two minutes when one squeezed the others ass and looked at me. I got up holding my half cup of iced coffee, ordered a Grande, kids' temp, vanilla latte. They waited for me, held the door cause I had a cup in each hand.

I was not surprised to see exposed asses and mouths covering cocks in the back. I began to drink several swallows of my Latte, while slipping my shoes off. I asked if they would help me with my coffees. They held them while I got undressed. I took the coffees back, faced the plush bench. The seated themselves side by side there. I had the foamy Vanilla Latte down about a third into the cup. I lowered the cup, tilted it slightly toward me, eased it up over my dick until some warm foam began to soak my balls. I lowered the cup, moved it aside allowing them to suck the coffee and foam from me. I did it again for the other one. Then I plunged my cock into the iced coffee, fucked it allowing the cold coffee and ice to slop out onto my balls and cock and floor. When I pulled the cup away, they bumped into each other going for it. I felt someone hugging me from behind as I continued to transfer coffee from each cup to their mouths with my dick. I felt the warm cock between my cheeks in back. Then I felt the cool lube being forced into my hole. That happened several times before that warm spongy head popped into me. I had already spread my feet apart. Now I leaned forward a bit, lowered my ass and pushed back onto him. I think I took over 5 inches on the first push back. I held as he pulled almost out. I could tell he was adding lube before going back in. This time I felt pain before he hit bottom. He held so I could allow my insides to adjust to him. He eased back about a half inch, hesitated, then back out. He added lube again and fucked with a steady rhythm but not to the bottom. I was still trying to dip coffee with my dick for the guys in front of me but I wanted to concentrate on that cock in me. He added lube one more time with it all the way out. Then he did the best thing. He popped it in just a few inches and all the way out about 10 times before going all the way in again. This time there was no pain. I wanted the pain. I helped him slam it in for the next few minutes. One of the guys in front of me got onto the bench and fed me his cock.

He even treated me with the coffee left in my cup. There wasn't much but he'd tilt the cup enough to get it on him and feed me with it. What a wonderful taste; sweet coffee and a warm dick for a straw. Then the warm dick fed me a new warm. I wanted that much at that point. I drained his cum as his friend leaned next to me offering to share if I wanted. I stayed on him till he was half flaccid. His friend stood on the bench and offered me his short fat cock then. Just as I took it in my mouth I felt someone sucking my cock. I exploded. I must have let the cock in my mouth go cause I was making noises so loudly I had to be open mouthed. I had not cum for three days building up for this fantasy to come to fruition. It's a good thing the guy fucking me was strong. I would have collapsed. My legs were shot partly from the strain I was in making sure he could get that massive cock all the way in me and the unbelievable amount of cum I was releasing. Somehow, I found myself sitting on that cock which was now seated on the bench. There must have been 8 or 9 people watching when I opened my eyes. There were many smiles; no conversations. One cross dresser did squat down to lick my balls and then my dick. I think she might have gotten one last drop as I went flaccid. Two help me off the cock and eased me to the bench.

Someone brought me a kid's temp vanilla latte. About halfway thru it, I was helped to a massage room. The couple there let me drink the rest of my latte while leaning against the table. They were sponging me and toweling me off. She was all woman with firm heavy breast but an ass few white women have sticking out in the back like a shelf. He was well built with legs I admire. They were the kind with well-defined hamstrings almost square across the back. His cock was hanging down like a guy who had just finished a positive session with it. They were both hairless below the chin.

I got on the table. I've had wonderful deep tissue massages on my back and legs before but never both at the same time. I was face down and after a few necessary painful parts, the muscles were able to relax and enjoy. I was about to fall asleep when I felt the pressure of her on me. He was applying warm oil between us while she was sliding around on me. I was no longer sleepy. I made the slightest move to turn; she pushed up as he flipped me over. squirted warm oil on my chest and stomach till it ran over my crotch and between my legs. She laid down on me and made more moves. I couldn't decide what to concentrate on, her tits crushing my chest or my dick trying to stand up but couldn't cause her lower stomach was holding it down. Then she so professionally slid up enough to let my cock flop onto my stomach, hard as a teenager. She slid onto it halfway before reversing. She did that several times. Then she covered the entire thing with warm wet pussy. I was cuming again. He must have been standing on a stool as he presented his beautiful cock for me to watch. He was oozing precum. She took it with a pucker. Watching her do that knowing what was behind it added to my pleasure. She forced herself down even harder onto me. Pelvic bone to bone caused a little pain but when she took the head of him into her mouth as he clearly unloaded, I was in heaven. I felt like I just had two climaxes in a row.