We found our way into the biggest room – the sling room. They wanted me to be their play thing and introduce me to others. I was their submissive and I was in heaven. It was my first time doing G and I never passed up a new chemical especially when it was free. He was also a little too tan for a Chicago January.Īfter inviting me back to their room they offered me some “Gatorade” – the “G” being the operative letter. His counterpart had more of a swimmer’s build and resembled Vin Diesel a bit – although with unnaturally white teeth and well coiffed hair. And not as boyish – perhaps a little weathered? LOL. The bigger looked a little like John Cena – not quite as muscular, but certainly defined. I ran into two muscular guys that found me attractive – the greatest intoxicant alive for the formerly chubby boy from small town Illinois. Within minutes I felt that I was the luckiest boy alive. It’s definitely the kind of place where you need to wear shoes. Related: “Forced against my will” – Man tells his college rape story You actually have to ask for condoms when you go there! A public health nightmare! The smell? A combination of cigarette smoke, air freshener, pot, poppers and Crisco.
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Tom of Finland, old photographs, ancient carpeting, cracked paint. The bathhouse was straight out of the 1970s.
Hallway of Bath HouseĪfter signing a document that I would follow all club rules (yeah right), I grabbed my key and towel and excitedly entered. Let’s just say this place would rank a level 10 on the nasty-scale. To ask for the grungiest at this place was redundant. Chomping away at my gum, I excitedly exclaimed – “the grungiest.” There are two bathhouses here in Chicago. “Room preference?” – asked the cute 28 year old Latino working the desk. Soaring from vodka and red bull I was on a mission to get the hottest, the biggest and the most. As I walked to the bathhouse I was giddy with anticipation.
And the attention of hot men was as big of a high as the vodka I drank or the crystal meth I smoked. The “chubby” gay dude was no longer chubby.