chidombot

The best time to hit up any bathhouse that is not 24 x 7 is right before they close. Case in point, my last trip to Miami Beach December 2021. If you have not been to this little gem, it's a hotel with a small "spa" attached to the lobby. The spa has a hot tub, dry sauna, steam room, and a couple showers. On this particular night, I arrived about 90 min before closing. there were 15-20 other humans in the spa and people were 100% looking to get off before closing time. I made a beeline for the steam room where I found 8 other guys hanging out. I sat next to a gentleman who was stroking and proceeded to eye fuck him until he motioned for me to get on my knees. I took 2 big hits of poppers, offered them to him, and dropped to my knees in front of him. His cock grew quickly in my mouth, maxing out at about 7 inches and avg thickness. You'll notice I have not described myself yet. It matters not, I am just 2 holes for any top who wants to use them. The top in my mouth held my poppers under each nostril and whispered for me to take 4 hits. He must have seen that someone was about to come up behind me because no sooner than I was done inhaling I felt a hand on my ass. The guy in my mouth was now pushing my head down on his cock and the guy behind me was lining up his cock with my ass. In less time than it takes for poppers to wear off, I was being spit roasted on my knees in a steam filled room. I'd never seen the guy in my ass, but it would not have mattered. All I cared about what his cock in my hole. Other than the sounds of the three of us, the only sounds were those of muffled techno and the intermittent steam generator. The guy in my mouth told the guy in my ass to "do it" and a few seconds later he bottomed out in me. I did not feel him shoot, but I am sure he came. A few seconds later, it was over, the guy in my ass was gone and the guy in my mouth was standing up to go. I sat enjoying the come down in the heat for a moment and headed out. I encourage everyone to check that place out if they are in Miami Beach.

After my very public blow job and brief fuck in the fuck bench room, I realized I had only walked about 50 feet from my room. The night was off to a good start. I ventured up to the third floor where the glory hole cubes are next. Still only in a jock, I bound up the stairs, past the video area, and to the 8 cubicles where I hoped to continue my good luck. A couple doors were closed, but not many. I picked a room adjacent to one of the other occupied ones and dropped to my knee. The Gummy and poppers were very much hitting me by now and to be honest, I would have done anything or anyone who made a suggestion. As my vision adjusted to the darkness, I was able to make out 2 figured in the booth next to mine, one person on his knees the other getting blown. They seemed content without any help from me, so I turned my attention to the other 2 options. One room was empty, the other had another bottom, on his knees waiting for whatever was put through the holes. I put my ass up to his hole and focused on watching the couple in the room in front of me. The bottom behind me took the hit and started fingering my hole. It was hot, but I wanted to make sure that my ass was in this for the long haul tonight, so I pulled away and left the glory holes for now. A quick check of the sexagon (if you know, you know) and I headed back to my room on the second floor. A few moments to get sorted out in there and I did a hit of poppers and starting riding a dildo i brought to the baths. I was facing away from the door, which was about 2 inches open, watching porn on my phone. After about 5 min, I felt someone enter the room. He closed the door and I reached for my blind fold and waited. I suspect he was not expecting me to blind fold myself, but he caught on quickly and started taking over my toy, pushing my face down so my ass was up in the air. In and out he worked the toy while his other hand was resting on the small of my back. I took another hit of poppers and reached back to see if he was close enough for me to feel. He moved to the side of me, standing on the floor while i was still on my knees on the bed, i turned to face him and very quickly his cock found it’s way into my mouth. I don’t remember much about his cock beyond the fact that he was very much enjoying fucking my ass with the toy. It felt amazing, but I really wanted the real thing. Once he was hard in my mouth he pulled the toy out of my ass and climbed onto the bed behind me. I hit the poppers as his hands found their way to my shoulders/throat so he could control my movements more. He sank his cock into my willing hole in one thrust and I felt nothing but pleasure. Turns out he was a moaner and was quite loud as he was fucking me. His hands tightened around my throat as he used my ass for his pleasure. I was in heaven. He turned me over onto my back and raised my legs up. I could smell booze on him, but i did not care. still blindfolded, my hands found his nipples and began to work them, which seemed to drive him crazy. within 30 seconds he came. No asking, no announcement, he just took what he wanted from me and used me like the hole that i am. I never saw his face once. He said thanks and left. I can only assume he left the door open and that his moans had attracted a crowd because within 20 seconds I felt a mouth on my ass. Someone wanted his load out of me badly. My felcher left after a moment and i needed a break so i took off the blindfold and closed the door. I had been at at steamworks for less than 30 min and already had 1 load, 2 cocks, and a mouth on my hole. I decided to lay down for a few moments before checking out the rest of the place.

It’s hard to say what the worst thing about the pandemic is. With all the loss of life and lively hood and misery, there are certainly a lot of contenders for what constitutes “the worst”, but one thing I suspect that most of the readers here can agree upon is this: The loss of bath houses sucks. I remember my last time like it was 9 months ago, because that is when it was…. (if this were a movie, you’d see a slow dissolve, which in the vernacular of film and tv is often used to indicate a flashback) It was a Friday night, early march 2020, Chicago, il. I’d eaten a gummy around 9 pm and gotten my hole cleaned out, the ritual of getting ready for a night at the baths. Scheduling when I ate, when I showered, when I got stoned, when I called an uber (though on this particular Friday night, the writing was already on the wall, so I skipped the uber and just walked the 2.2 KM to Steamworks. ) The line was about normal for the time on a Friday night. 4-5 people in front of me and 4-5 behind by the time it was my turn. "regular room please” I managed to muster, vaguely paranoid that the door person could tell i was fast succumbing to the glory of the gummy. Checked in and ambled past the toweled men up to my room. Wondering which one of the bulges I could make out under their towels would wind up inside me. Got to my room, stripped down to a jock strap and tennis shoes and took a huge hit of poppers and opened the door to wander around. I walked past the sling room and into the 2nd floor fuck bench area. A hairless bottom was being eaten out by a bear while a man in a leather harness used the bottom’s mouth. A crowd of 3-4 was gathered watching and I stood there for a moment before hitting my poppers hoping someone would be emboldened to take that as an invitation. A few seconds later one of the watchers became a man of action as he took my hit and started feeling my ass. By the time he made it to my pre-lubed hole i had hit the poppers again and it was not long before he pushed me to my knees. His towel opened to reveal a fairly hard 6 inch cock. Though I needed no more prodding, it was nice to feel his hand on the back of my head pushing me down on his cock while he watched the show in front of him. By now the bottom on the fuck bench was getting fucked from both ends and very shortly this 6 inch cock grew to 7+ in my mouth. Two hands on my head now as my top begin to fuck my throat. At the first sign of gagging, this top, who obviously was good at this, leaned down and told me to hit my poppers, which I did. Cock back in my mouth now with my nose buried into his belly. Someone felt my wet ass for a moment, but I was distracted so could not tell what was going on around me. I suspect the owner of the cock in my mouth waived off the new person, because a few moments later he grabbed my nipples and pulled me up to stand in front of him, facing away. He whispered in my ear that I should do another hit of poppers, which I complied with as he lined up his wet cock with my wet hole. Still in public, still in view of the fuck bench where a bottom was getting fucked just from one end by now. I bent over slightly with my hands against the wall as he slid inside me. Someone grabbed my nipples and began to work them while this top used my hole. After not nearly long enough the top leaned over and said he did not want to cum yet and he’d find me later. Like Kaiser Sose, he was gone. It took me a second to gather myself (and also, in hopes someone would come replace what he had taken away), but shortly I too left that area in search of cocks and loads. part two, the open door, soon.

I do recognize the inevitable. I know I am destined to take any cock from any man who is willing to give it to me. I know that my future is to take loads from every random man who needs a whole to breed. For now though, baby steps. All week I’d been excited about the “Rough Trade” Cumunion party in Chicago. Dreaming that there might be someone there to read my eyes, to just “know” that I am only waiting for someone to take charge. A true dom who will take what he wants. Friday night arrived and I got ready. Deep cleaning, got super stoned, fresh poppers, and a jock strap. Taxi up to steam works and checked into my room. Huge hit of poppers and open the door to walk around. 1 loop of each floor found a good sized crowd. Emboldened by the pot and poppers, I took off my towl and just walked in a jock. Through the bottom of the glory hole pit on the second floor and up three stairs to leave. A hand on my ass. Finally. Someone was going to take what they wanted. I tried to pull away, but he told me to go in the corner cause he wanted to show me something. He took the poppers from my hand and fed me a hit and pushed me to my knees. Head wedged between him and the wall. His giant cock found my lips as he said open up. I had no choice. My first cock at a bathhouse. It was amazing, my throat stretched to accommodate his girth. This was not gentle, he had finally seen the look that I had been desperately hoping would be recognized, the look of “use me, it does not matter if I say no, take what you want” Had I been just a little more fucked up it might have gone further, but after a few minutes I chickened out and pulled away. Too his credit he tried to make me stay. Had he fed me more poppers and been verbal it might have worked, but it will happen, someday. After all, it’s inevitable