Shortguy92

Thought I would share the first time I ever did poppers, it was only my second or third time at a local bathhouse, and the first two times I had been drinking so I barely remembered it. This is from a few years ago. I had just turned 21. I am a twink type, white, slim, brown hair, blue eyes. I am also very short around 5'5. I was really nervous to be going to the bathhouse and got a room. I stayed in the room for over an hour until I worked up the courage to go out. Lots of eye contact as I walked up and down the halls, but I was still very nervous. I went to one of the public rooms; a couple of guys were fooling around, and I stood at the far end against a wall. One man who looked to be in his early 40s came up to me and stood next to me against the wall. He kept looking over, and so did I. He eventually turned to me and said, "Come to my room." I was horny from watching in the room, so I did. I walked in and he immediately started kissing me, taking off our towels. I started kissing back. He got me down on the bathhouse bed, lights dimmed, and we were making out. He asked me if I fuck bare and I panicked and mumbled something like, "I don't think so." He started kissing me more. He was on top when he pulled out some poppers. He put them to my nostril and told me to breathe. I did, not knowing what they were, and I have never felt anything so intense. He held them there for a few more breaths on each side, and then I was flying. I started sucking his dick. It was amazing. He pulled me back up and told me to turn around and started eating my ass and I was moaning like crazy. He then came back up and fed me more poppers from behind. He held them there extra long and I felt extra fucked up. I had no idea what was happening, but I knew I felt on cloud 9. Next thing I knew, he was fucking me. I was ass up as he was fucking my hole and I was letting him. I didn't care if it was bare or not. He fucked me like that for a while, and suddenly I felt the bottle at my nostril again, except he was still fucking me from behind, so I remember wondering how. I took some more hits and a cock went into my mouth from whoever just gave me some. I started sucking this cock too, eventually seeing that he had opened the door and there were more guys in the room now. He ended up breeding my ass, and the guy in my mouth turned me around and started fucking me next. The first guy ended up being my daddy that night, letting these men use me — he did a few more times too — as he kept me pretty fucked up. It was one of the best nights I've ever had at a bathhouse.

My first time at a bathhouse was so changing for me... I was 18, short, slim twink. I was at a house party earlier that night and had quite a bit to drink. I remember I had looked up the bathhouse in my area so many time and the drinks helped me finally rack the courage to go. I was still living with my parents at the time and it was perfect as I had told them I would be staying at a friends place already, so my drunk courage pushed me to actually take the leap and head over to the bathhouse. Some of that night is a blur, but i distinctly remember one man, probably late 30's, early 40's, pulling me into his room. We are making out and he pulls off both mine and his towels. I remember him on top of me on the bed and whispering in my ear, "you fuck bare?" I was pretty inexperienced and still drunk I had no idea what to say, those words made me so nervous, I had something like "i don't know, im not sure.." in a panic. He kept kissing me. Next thing I know he was holding a bottle to my nose and telling me to breathe. I had no idea what poppers were either yet but I did it. started facefucking me on the bed, kept feeding me poppers as he did. Next thing I know I was completely out of it, while also completely ready for anything, and he flipped me over and began fucking me, no condom. It was so hot. I also remember him opening the door at one point, feeding me more poppers, and having me suck some other daddy cocks who came by as he kept fucking me, Still one of the best nights.