It has been a long time since I've posted, and I'm normally a private person when it comes to my real-life experiences, but seeing that my birthday is this week, I just had to tell this story. If you enjoyed this, please upvote and check out my profile for more dirty stories. All people in this story are 18+
I (Ty, 23 at the time) was your basic guy; I weighed around 160 lbs and was pretty tall. I stand at 6ft ’4 and have since high school. I have wavy brown hair and dark brown eyes, and I refused to wear my glasses back then. The details I know you are dying to have is that my cock is 7.5 inches (19cm) long and 2 inches (5cm) thick. I shaved myself smooth because it made me feel slutty. And I was a total bottom back then.
It was the beginning of the summer—or mid-road construction season, as I call it. If you get that joke, you can pinpoint where I am or have a solid guess. I had broken up with my boyfriend around two months before graduating, and I decided not to date anyone for the rest of the semester and just had fun hooking up with guys on Grindr.
My birthday was only a few days away, so I told my family that we could celebrate the day before, as I had plans for my actual birthday with friends. Even though it was a lie and I had other devious things planned for that day. I wasn’t going to tell my family about it, and I still haven’t to this day. I planned to go to the closest bathhouse near me, which was almost 2 hours away. But obviously, because I’m writing about it, it must’ve been worth it, right? It totally was.
The night before, I went out to dinner with the family and slept wonderfully going into my twenty-third birthday. “So, what are the big plans for today, Ty?” my Mom asked as I came out of my room fully dressed for my day of fun.
“Going to ****** with Jake and Ella for the Pride festival,” I told her as I reached for my keys. “I have to leave in like ten minutes to go and pick them up.”
“Aren’t you glad to be home?” she smiled. “You three have always been inseparable, and now that all of you are home, it is just as it always was.”
“Yeah, I know,” I replied before slipping on my shoes. “Sorry, Ma, but I need to get going.”
“Oh honey, happy birthday!” I heard her shout as I was shutting the front door. The drive was not unbearable, but I could not stop my heart from racing. It was going to be my very first time at a bathhouse. I’ve read stories about them and how many guys whore themselves out in them. I knew that the key to my room would be wearing it on my right side, IYKYK.
When I finally arrived, I parked in their secure parking lot, which seemed pretty full, so I was hopeful but not expecting anything. I pulled out my ID and headed to the door. I hit the button on the buzzer and waited for someone to either open the door or ask some questions through the intercom.
“Please hold up your ID,” a guy said through the speaker. I held it up close enough for him to read the information. “Happy birthday, please come in.” I heard the click of the door, which meant it was unlocked. There was a line, but the person who buzzed me in was waving me to the counter. “We don’t make birthday boys wait. Do you want to start a membership with us? We have day membership starting at $20, thirty-day membership at $50, and six-month membership at $200.”
“Yes, just the day. If I enjoy it, I’ll more than likely upgrade,” I told him.
“Okay, lockers are $12, and rooms start at $50 and go up to $150,” he started to explain. “Depending on upgrades such as sling, glory hole, bed size, and privacy.”
I thought about it for a moment. “Just a public room,” I chose, and I peeked over my shoulder and noticed some of the guys waiting in line looking at me.
“Alright, that’ll be $70,” the guy smiled. I passed him my card and watched as he swiped it. “It’ll show up as a gym/sauna on your statement, so no worries there. Discreet is our middle name. Also, we need to perform a bag check,” he instructed me. I took the bag off my shoulders and passed it to him. He searched it and gave a little smirk when he saw what was in it. “You’re going to have a fun night, I think; I’d recommend exploring after getting your things in your room. It’s room 26. And don’t lose your key.”
I nodded my head at him as I slid it onto my right wrist. He smirked at me and hit the buzzer, letting me into the club. “Thanks,” I said, knowing from here on out in the public areas, I’d have to be quiet. I stepped into the changing room and slowly started taking my clothes off. I was actually doing it, and my heart was still racing.
Do not expect it, I remember thinking to myself. I wanted to stand out because it was my birthday, after all. So, I decided to bring one of my jockstraps with me. I slid my key up my right bicep and stuffed my clothes into my backpack because I’d be locking it up in my room. I could feel my cock getting hard as I stepped out onto the floor.
I looked around and saw several guys from every age and body type: bears, jocks, daddies, twinks, etc. Several boys are already on their knees with a cock in their mouth and their asses on full display. I couldn’t help but look. I walked past the glory holes, which weren’t all occupied, so I thought about going in one of them for a few but went to my room first. There was no door, so I just stood there trying to collect myself.
“You wanted to do this,” I whispered to myself as I locked my items away in the lockbox but made sure to tuck my poppers into the waistband of my jock. “Here I go,” I smiled to myself before I made my way back into the public areas.
I started just by looking around, hoping to make eye contact with someone or for someone to approach me. As I was new to this, I didn’t want to be the one to instigate the act. Then our eyes met. He was older than me; he was probably in his early thirties, and he was looking me up and down. I bit my lower lip and trailed my eyes over to the glory holes, and I saw his cock twitch. Which he nodded his head, so I decided to make my way over there slowly.
I opened the door, shutting it behind me, and sank to my knees. I read somewhere online that you should put your fingers out the hole to entice guys to come to you, and that’s what I did. I watched in awe as the man I laid eyes on before undid his towel and began poking the tip of his cock through the hole. “Fuck,” I mouthed as the seven-inch thick cock came into view. The tip was pink and plushy, perfect for me to wrap my lips around.
“Oh, ugh,” he groaned as I slipped the tip past my lips. I couldn’t believe I was sucking someone through a glory hole; it was like one of my dreams came true. I felt so slutty knowing that this guy and I hadn’t even said a word to one another, and I had his cock in my mouth.
I twirled my tongue around his shaft, exploring the unique texture and addictive flavors as I heard him moaning in pleasure on the other side. He must have been enjoying it. This was my first time sucking cock; actually, sucking a nice hard dick is one of my favorite things to do. And I’m pretty good at it. “Mhmmm mhmm.”
“Fuck,” he groaned when my tongue ran the underside of his shaft and bobbed my head back and forth, sucking like mad on it. I could feel his cock getting more prominent in my mouth, and the next thing I knew, his cock was pulled away. I wanted him to push it back through, but I knew that he was probably saving his load for a tight hole.
I ended up sitting in the glory hole for about an hour and sucked four more cocks. Only one fed me their load. Two of them were average, and the other two were bigger than me. I decided it was time to walk back out to the main room. I noticed that the same guy that I had sucked first was still hanging around.
The moment I entered, his eyes snapped over to me. He gave me a smirk, which I knew meant he was interested in more, so I trailed my eyes over the room section, and his head followed. I walked across the room to the hallway, making sure to show off my ass to anyone and everyone as I made my way to the room. I knew the guy was sure to follow, and sure enough, just as I was getting myself on all fours, I heard him walk inside.
I looked over my shoulder, and he was stroking his cock to get himself ready to fuck me. I just grinned as it got harder and harder until he slapped it against my ass. “Is this what you want?”
“Yeah,” I whispered, and he slapped it against my ass again. I had put a bottle of lube next to the bed, and he was quick to grab it. I heard the click of the bottle opening, and I readied myself for what he was going to do.
I felt him rubbing the tip up and down my crack a few times before he started to push inside of me. “Tight,” he mumbled as the tip broke into me. I could feel his cock opening my hole and stretching it open. “Fuck,” he growled, he was now about halfway in, and it felt amazing.
“All the way,” I told him, pushing back against his cock and taking the rest of his length in one go. “Fuck!” I groaned, feeling his pelvis against my ass.
He started with slow thrusts, gradually getting faster with each stroke, leaving me a whimpering mess. It felt so good; his cock was stretching my hole and hitting my prostate over and over again. The sounds I was making were getting an audience at the door. I watched as several men jerked off to me getting fucked.
“Oh fuck, yes,” I groaned when his thrust became more complicated and more complex, and he wasn’t holding back. His hands were tightly gripping my hips, and he was giving me his entire length each time. The front pouch of my jock was soaked in precum from the way his cock hit my prostate. “Fuck me, fuck, it feels so good,” I whined.
“Yeah, you like this cock don’t you?” he asked, slamming it inside of me. “You want my load inside of you?”
“Yesss,” I hissed as I felt his cock pulsing hard and his thrusts becoming uneven.
“Fuck,” he growled as he tried to keep his pace, but the tightness of my hole was becoming too much for him. “I’m cumming,” he told me.
“Breed me,” I begged, and the sudden warmth inside my hole washed over me. He had shot his load, and he was still pumping in and out. “Mmph fuck,” I groaned as he pulled out, leaving his cum leaking out of my hole.
“I haven’t cummed that hard in a long time,” he smirked. “Thanks,” he told me before slapping my ass. “Who’s up next, boys? He's desperate for more loads.”
He wasn’t wrong, I wanted to get fucked as much as I could handle while I was there, and there were indeed enough guys standing in the doorway that could potentially take his spot. I looked over my shoulder and watched as this hot daddy made his way over to me. He was thicker than the last guy but the same length.
“I am,” he said, slapping his cock on my used hole. He didn’t bother putting lube on because my ass was more than ready to take it. I felt him pushing inside, his girth alone making me grip the white bedsheets as his weight pushed down on me.
“Shit, fuck, you're so thick,” I trembled.
“Yeah, you like big dicks don’t you?” he commented as he began thrusting in and out. I loved every second of it, and he wasn’t gentle. He knew what I wanted. I wanted to be used like a proper slut.
“Yeah, oh fuck, fuck me deep,” I groaned, pushing back on him. I arched my back so that I could feel him prod my prostate with each thrust into me. With each stroke of his cock I moaned and begged for it even more. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed what he did, and I didn’t realize that another guy was standing in front of me.
“Suck his cock,” the guy fucking me, commanding, and I did just that. I opened my mouth, and the other guy slid it right in. His cock tasted saltier than the previous guys, but I didn’t care; I was getting my mouth stuffed. This guy wasn’t large but average, and I could throat him with ease as my hole got filled.
The room was echoing from me, gagging on his cock and my high-pitched wines from him plowing my hole. I could feel the guy’s dick pulsing hard in my mouth. “I’m not going to fuck you; you better swallow all of it,” he shoved his cock to the back of my throat and shot his load down my throat. It tasted bitter and salty, but I did what he wanted and swallowed every last drop.
“Fuck, I’m so fucking close,” the guy fucking me growled as he pushed roughly into my hole. “You want my nut, boy?”
“Yeah,” I whimpered, with his cock sliding in and out of me with a lot of vigorous thrusts. His grip tightened on my hips as he gave one final thrust and unloaded his seed deep inside of me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cried, feeling his load fill with more warmth.
He pulled his cock out of me, and the cum just started to run out. “Someone come fill him up before he loses all the cum,” the guy instructed. “It’s what he wants.”
I just laid there on the bed, waiting for the next guy. That’s all the time I have right now; I hope you want a second part. I’ve been leaking so much thinking back on this night, and there is plenty more for me to share. I hope you’re . . . ready for it.