I Was Just a Hole at My First Sex Party. I Took Ten Loads.

An intrepid bottom recounts how he overcame his sexual insecurities at the first Boyslut party.

By an Anonymous Boyslut

The bathroom walls were coated in chalk with the debauched history of the sex club. Names, dates, and details of wild sexual exploits swirled around me, mocking my present indecision. They all got something. Whereas I, three vodka sodas deep, had no idea what I wanted.

I exhaled, and the steam fogged up the glass. I turned around t…