Recently a few people here have questioned me about my stories. So that you know these stories are true. They are my life experiences and names are true as well. Here is my first gay experience after I turned 18. This was a time when AIDS had not yet started and being gay was kept hidden. At this time I was very confused as I loved women but also would watch a dirty 8mm movie and want to be the one sucking cock. But I had never been fucked or had really enjoyed an extended playtime. Then one day it all changed...
At that time it was legal to drink in NJ at 18. The weekend after my birthday I had decided to use some of my money to go to a bath house in Brick, NJ. This was a good 30 miles away and I felt pretty confident that no one there would know me. I arrived around 9 PM on that Friday night. A few blocks before was a bar. I stopped and had a couple of beers and a few shots for courage. Then, before it fucked me up too much I drove to the bath house. I was scared going in and did not know what to expect. As I paid the guy asked me if I wanted just a locker or a room. Not knowing I took just the locker. I undressed and put on the towel and walked out to the pool area.
The floor was very spongy and soft but I was in awe...must have been at least 20 men there, all either naked or towels hanging loose. In one corner I saw a guy on his knees sucking a cock with two other guys slowly stroking their cocks. I was fascinated as he switched from cock to cock. I then noticed a few doors and realized that these were the rooms you could rent. As I passed them I saw a older man sucking a massive cock! While doing this I bumped into a guy who said "watch where you are going Angelo..." It was my high school gym coach, coach Andy. He looked at me and I didn't know what to do or say. I tried to walk away but he grabbed my ass from behind and I stopped dead.