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.
