Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Online to The Club

A lot of people talk about online meetings, but it’s just not really my thing. I prefer to go to The Club where you can really connect with people, see who’s around and enjoy my time there. I have to admit though, the Internet makes it incredibly easy to talk to people and virtually meet. I was really excited when I saw the changes made to The Clubs website and realized that I could do both – virtually talk to people on there and then meet up with them at The Club.

The other day I was on the website browsing through pictures in my local area and I found this guy that was exactly my type. We started chatting on the website, sending each other messages, and the next thing I knew we were both pretty worked up and decided to go check out the scene at The Club. It was really exciting already knowing that a guy I liked was going to be there in addition to whatever other shenanigans were going on.

When I got to the place I changed and went to the area he said he’d be in. There he was, sitting there, looking relaxed. When I walked over to him he looked at me and a big grin spread across his face. It was hot sensing the chemistry before either of us even opened our mouths. It didn’t take long though until we did open our mouths and enjoy each other’s bodies and company. Nothing too crazy happened, but we had a lot of fun and a lot of other guys there seemed to join in the revelry.

That’s one thing I hadn’t realized about The Club that I love. The attitude of the place is infectious. All you need is a good group of guys who are looking to really have fun and it’s a blast. It took me awhile, but now I feel so relaxed at the place, it’s just a great time full of fun and great people. And now I can extend that atmosphere to chatting with guys who agree with me online.

I’ve been sending messages to another guy on the site that is pretty cool. We have a scheduled rendez-vous this weekend, so I’ll let you know how that goes.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Happy Holiday

The thing about bathhouses is that – excuse the cliché – they’re much like Forrest Gump’s chocolates, they really are random. Sometimes you’ll go and they’re not entirely packed, but you’ll generally still find somebody there you click with. Other times, you go and it’s a zoo – in every sense of the word – and it’s a great time. Nevertheless, I enjoy going to The Club often because of the experiences.

I’m going to tell you about a great experience I had recently. I went to The Club one morning on a holiday when I was feeling particularly frisky. Being that it was morning and I know how some men do enjoy their parties, I wasn’t sure if people would be there and if it would be just the PBS-watching morning crowd. Let me tell you, it was a zoo – line to get in and all.

Feeling the energy of the people there, I quickly changed into my towel and have a look around. It didn’t take me long to find a group of guys standing around watching two guys go at it. When I say “go at it” a picture pops into your mind, but unfortunately there are no words to describe this scene. It was like something you hear about but never actually witness. This is where the term zoo comes in.

One of the guys must have been Italian or so, an OK body but a fact that just oozed expression. His partner in this instance was a thinner red headed kid who looked like there wasn’t anything he didn’t enjoy. They were pretty much putting on a show for everybody with the enthusiasm of Broadway stars. I couldn’t help but get caught up in the crowd standing around and watching. It was insane and hot.

The next thing I knew, the crowd of onlookers had gotten so hot and bothered that there was quite literally an explosion of tension and then there were arms and legs all over the place just going nuts. I once saw an independent film about an underground place in Brooklyn and the movie popped right in my mind. It was also a very jovial and excited energy all around, not stuffy and cold. It was infectious and I found myself just getting carried away – literally and figuratively – by many men. It was incredible.

I ended the experience with a little bit of a work out and a lunch date, and I have to say it was the perfect day. I think it was one of those holidays like President’s Day that don’t really mean much other than a day off of work and – now – a day off on an adventure.