Last Weekend at an Indianapolis Bathhouse

[ErosWired]

I love me a steam room. No, really, I just love to steam, never mind the shenanigans that also go on there. Until this last weekend when I learned about the existence of a bathhouse an hour's drive from where I live, I thought the nearest bathhouses were three hours away, which is why I seldom indulged in them - and why it took me three hours to get to this one, The Works in Indianapolis. I've also been to Club Indianapolis, which is very much the same in terms of facilities, except that Club Indy also has a jacuzzi. But jacuzzi or no, I liked the vibe at the Works.

I went for the steam, but I'll be honest, I wouldn't have gone if I hadn't also fully planned to make myself a bathhouse whore for a couple of days. I booked myself a hotel room, made sure I had all my necessary gear, lube and the cash to get in, and settled in for a long winter's fucking. I arrived about 9:00pm on Friday evening, set up a CL ad and a BBRTS QuickConnect ad and stayed until 4:00am. On Saturday, I went back at noon and stayed until midnight. Over the course of 19 total hours spent there, I scored seven loads in my ass and four swallowed, and I was fucked between four and six times by men who didn't cum because they didn't want to spend themselves too quickly. I won't try to give a moment-by-moment account, but here are a few high points:

If you had walked by the open door to my room, this is what you would have seen - me whoring my ass to any anon Top who wanted it. Not the best picture, but on the left side you can get a glimpse of the yellow note I left on the bed which read, "Bare Preferred - Please Feel Free To Cum Inside  ". You can also see a hint between my legs of the steel cock & ball cage I wore so everyone could see what I was there for. It really seemed to help. What you can't see in the picture is the silver steel collar I'm wearing. My ads all said I could be identified by my silver collar. I figure the more I can do to cut down on the negotiation and make it clear that I'm an available target, the better.

 

Friday night ended up being fairly slow, and I took my first two loads in my mouth. I had a couple of nibbles from CL and Grindr replies, but nothing panned out. (The Grinder reply was a 19-year-old with an avatar that showed the sidewalk. He said, 'Send me dick and ass pics.' I answered, 'Says the guy with pavement for an avatar. Dude, I'm at the bathhouse, and my holes are in demand. If you want some of this, come on in, otherwise, peace.' He had the gall to reply, 'Let me see a pic of that ass.' I left the little douche hanging.)

In the end, my sole fuck load for that night came from one of the staff who had gotten off work and tagged me.  I guess working there must have perks.

Things picked up on Saturday. My first fucking was in the steam room, which was... well, hot. Then a man tried to mount me in the dry sauna, but he was too soft. Another guy wanted my mouth there, and filled it. After that I went up to the room and put myself in the shop window. It didn't take long at all.

A couple of times I felt hands check out my ass, open my cheeks, and check my hole, just for the heck of it, and not take full advantage, but two anon loads stacked up in pretty short order. Then a Dom Top came in and not only knew what he wanted, but took it. It was refreshing to be commanded and controlled in such an experienced way - almost like my old master did. After his first fucking he told me he'd be back.

Another man came in and told me to get up on the bed on my hands and knees and rough-fucked me until I couldn't help the volume of sounds I was making, and he didn't try to stop me. I was trembling when he finished, and he said, "When I recover, I'll be back to tap that again."

I took a break to the steam room and sauna, and then went to the room where they have a sling. I positioned myself in the sling, and almost immediately and older, stocky gentleman came in and lined himself up to use me, but his cock had a distinct kink in it close to the base, and he wasn't able to enter me. I escorted him back to my room and tried different positions to help him get inside me, but it was very difficult, so we just settled for oral and he filled me up that way. I was glad I could help him get some relief.

Not long after he left the Dom Top returned and this time he took his time with me, this time flipping me onto my back and making me hold my legs up and out. He told me he wanted me to look straight at the ceiling while he fucked me, which I did. After he bred me, he spent a while finger-fucking me until I was nearly insane with the intensity of his digits running across my prostate. Finally he told me that he was leaving, but that I was to maintain that position with my ass up, legs held open and hole exposed toward the door for several minutes to see if anyone would be drawn in by it. No one actually used me that way, but I was sharply aware of several men pausing at the doorway and staring in at my vulnerability.

About half an hour later, the rough-fucker reappeared to "tap that again" and, if it were possible, he was even rougher, and came harder. When he was done he slapped me on my bare ass so hard it could be heard halfway across the floor. "Great ass!" he said, and left. I never saw him.

It quieted down as the evening drew on, and I was getting tired, so I decided to take one more steam bath and call it a weekend. I took off my cock cage and went downstairs. But in the steam room an asian gentleman got up as soon as he saw me and began (or course) playing with my cock, which (dammit) got hard. "You have room?" he asked, in broken English.

I led him upstairs, and he proceeded to full-on sexual intercourse for over half an hour. I don't think there was a square millimeter of my body he didn't touch, including the deep kissing. It wasn't until after he had very thoroughly bred me and taken his leave that I suddenly realized that I had never, to my knowledge, been bred by an asian man before.

I also had a blast just having a conversation with a hot young guy with his ass hanging out of a pair of panty hose. Gotta love a bathhouse.

Best of all, in less than a month, the same bathhouse is hosting CumUnion in Indianapolis! I've already got a hotel reservation.

[Hornedpigdc]

Your story is making me want to jump in my car and head to Club Philly!  i fucking love being a pig at the bath house!!

[baldwin]

Nice,  Indy is just an hour and half from me.  I will have to make my way up there.

[barecubtop]

I messaged you privately about letting me know when you're coming to Indy again.  I tend to stick to Club Indy, but could try The Works again sometime.

[dodger38]

First bathhouse I ever went to was in Indy many years ago. Had a great time with one of the bartenders from the bar we had been in all night.Good times!