I'm still not quite sure how it all happened, but I have no regrets. At the young age of 19, I found myself living in Long Island, New York living in an upstairs apartment with four other guys. Because of my accent everyone mistakenly thought I was from the Deep South when I was actually from the Midwest.
One night after having smoked some really fine weed one of my roommates asked if I wanted to take a trip into the city. He didn't have to ask twice. After having been no where else but Long Island I was anxious to see what all the fuss was about the big city.
On the way into the city Dennis, my roommate, asked if by chance I was interested in men. Now to this day I don't know how he figured it out, but I shyly admitted that I did indeed like boys. So he then asked if I had ever been to a bath house.
Well something told me not to pretend that I was more together then I was so I told him that no I really had no idea what a bath house was. Dennis then proceeded to tell me just what they where and what would happen if we were to actually go. After he finished explaining he looked at me and asked if I still wanted to go.
It must have been the curiosity of actually doing something so forbidden, well forbidden because of the way I had been raised, that I jumped on the chance. So off we went on this new adventure.
Now I can't tell you exactly where it is that we went, but I still remember the name of the bath house that he took me to...St. Marks. For some reason I still think that the name just sounds so dignified.
Was I scared as we pulled up and parked, DUH! I was this really naïve boy from the Midwest. Before this I had only been with another guy sexually and that really was just nothing more then your normal adolescent exploration. But more then once while masturbating I would flash back to all the things that we had done.
I knew I liked cock...a lot, and just knew that I had to go in to this place to see what unknown things laid ahead.
I was, and still am, a cum junkie. I love the feeling of cumming. Deep down I knew that by going in I was going to experience things that I had only dared imagine before.
As we walked in I was struck how small the lobby was. A man sitting behind a window in a booth asked if we knew what the place was. Too scared to talk I just let Dennis do all the talking. We registered and paid the fee to get in and were buzzed into this new erotic world.
After being given towels and keys we found our rooms. I looked at Dennis and asked him what I should do...he smiled and told me, "Relax, your going to love this place just go into your room get naked and we'll go down to the showers so you can get use to being here."
