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My first time was at Flex in Phoenix, AZ a few years back.  Place is a hit and miss.  Sometimes its packed, sometimes it barely have anyone.  Lots of rejections all around, men just waiting for the perfect man to walk by them to play.  Had a few encounter in the dark room maze where I found a spot on a bench and just bent over.  Had this giant 10" BBC walk over once and felt me up before sliding right in.  He was merciless and I had to hold the walls in order from falling off the bench.  Got fucked for 30 minutes of relentless super hard pounding.  Was trying to popper up the whole time to ease the pain and pleasure.  Eventually I just took it until he unloaded inside me.  Didn't realize we had an audience in there, but as soon as he got off, another guy slid right in.  That night was the best night for me, I took around 9 cocks back to back.  All unloaded inside of me.

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My first was at Steamworks in Seattle. I was in town on business. Flight schedules were weird so I got into town on Sunday afternoon. Figured I’d kill some time in the baths before meeting up with the team at our hotel. 
 

4:00 Sunday afternoon was slow, but it gave me time to get the lay of the place. I was disappointed there were no tubs at first, but I ended up having a good time anyway. There were two Asian men fucking hard in one of the public rooms when I got there. The bottom wanted to suck me, so I let him get me hard. His top blew in him pretty quickly, so I moved on.
 

There was a sexy fucking black guy ass up in a room sucking one guy and getting fucked by another with the door open. The guy fucking him waved me in, so I joined the play. They were all wrapped, so I wrapped up and tag teamed the black bottom’s ass. The guy getting sucked off turned out to have a huge cock and I started playing with it when the other guy was fucking the bottom. At some point, the bottom guy stripped the rubber off of the big dicked guy who gave him the biggest fucking cream pie ive ever seen. I moved on as that seemed to be wrapping up. 
 

Spent some time in the darkroom/glory hole area, with not much luck. It was probably 6:00 by that time and getting a bit more busy, so I walked around again. Met a gorgeous older salt and pepper bear in the hall. We eyed each other and he asked me back to his room. Got there, he started sucking me off and then we swapped. When I stood up he turned me around and started rubbing his cock against me hole. It felt amazing as he started pushing in. I was a little tight for him so he grabbed his lube. I asked him if he wanted to wrap up and he let me know that he was a raw only guy. 🙂

 

I ended up getting two loads from him and letting him suck me off. Only as we were cleaning up did I think to ask status... 😱

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My first time in a bathhouse was in Costa Rica when I was 18 or 19.   I met a Canadian guy who traveled there every year to hook up with local boys in his hotel room.  He introduced me to a local friend of his who was involved with the club scene there.  Stayed at his house for a bit, and one night he brought me to one of his clubs where he was putting on a drag show and the guy must have known i was horny and needing to blow off some steam, so he drove me down to the nearest bathhouse, turned me loose and said have fun.  I ended up getting blown by a couple guys in a large room with maybe 15-20 guys standing around watching and that was it.  Unfortunately, I wasn't into raw sex yet at the time so I didn't actually fuck at all

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I couldn't tell you the first day I went to a bathhouse; but I can guarantee it was in August of 2003.  This I know because growing up in Minnesota where there was no bathhouse my 1st visit was after I moved to New York City and I am pretty sure it was at the Eastside Club.  

I had transferred to NYC in my position as a new TSA Security Screener after working for them for over a year and half in Minnesota and when I made to move after my sister left; she helped me bring stuff with me to move, I had 3 weeks before I got all my IDs setup for my job at TSA at JFK Airport.  I was working in the offices taking calls before I could get onto the airport itself to work.   This also meant that I worked Monday to Friday; and one Saturday I decided that I could survive a night out and make it home ok! (Not joking; I was new to the neighborhood and had a good walk that I still kinda got turned around when making it back so I was still worried about walking in the dark).   

To combat that I went early-ish checking into my room before the price went up which I think was at 4pm meaning I had to be out by 8pm.  I got a room; and was not sure what to expect and I just remember that I paid for another 4 hours even before 8pm hit! It was getting crowded and I was getting fed a ton of cock; I wasn't prepared to get fucked- no lube; didn't clean out.  I was a newbie! I wasn't expecting the drama; never made that mistake again tho!

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On 9/8/2020 at 1:05 PM, Pozguyinchi said:

My first time was in Chicago. I had just moved from a small town To go to school at Northwestern and decided to check out steam works. I was pleasantly surprised at how clean it was. Up to that point I had been getting bred in some shady places so I was happy to find myself there. The first time I went it was in the afternoon on a Tuesday so it was not very busy. I spent a good hour walking around just getting the lay of the land so to speak. I like older men so I wasn’t put off by the amount of older men there. Most seemed uninterested in me at the time. I looked much younger than my age at that time too. I ended up in the hot tub with a few guys that were just talking and laughing. I assumed they all knew each other by they way they talked. About 15 minutes in a guy came in and sat next to me. He was tall and had a lot of chest hair. He looked to be in his thirty’s. He kept giving me eye contact and I knew he was interested. He got out of the water and he was hung so I decided to follow. He had a room upstairs so I went in. He bred me for the next two and a half hours. I left filled and happy.

teach me your piggy ways :)

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My first time was at Club NYC on August 26, 1977...I'm sure of the date because it was my 18th birthday.  I'd had a 3 month fling with my first man...including a few 3 somes and he suggested I go and try out my wings.  At first, I was a bit nervous, but by the time I stripped and wrapped a towel around my waist, that disappeared and I was like a kid in a candy store.  Remembering the words of wisdom my first man had shared with me...."Sexy comes in all shapes, sizes and colors!" I was faced with a vast menu of men and I intended to feast!  I had men of all races, some tops, some bottoms and eventually met my goal of 19 men and I left there, a newly minted SLUT.  Back then, there were many bathhouses in NYC and I frequented most of them.

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My first time in one was Fort Lauderdale in 94?  Was there for a meeting and was sleeping with another attendee.  He took me. It was NOT his first time there.  Was eye opening.

 

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On 9/6/2020 at 9:22 AM, PupLucky said:

I was 25 and deeply in the closet never done anything gay always trying to hide it but one day ended up at a place called heros in Stourbridge uk.

Not going to lie I was terrified and looked like a rabbit in the headlights. I was watching all the stuff I had dreamed of but denied my self happening all around me but had no confidence to join in. 
After an hour I was going to leave and was in the showers when a muscle daddy in his early 40’s tats everywhere pierced and hairy. came up behind me and whispered in my ear that he had been watching me and could tell I was a virgin in needed of a daddy like him.

  I was so shocked at his boldness I just nodded and followed as he led me to a one of the upstairs rooms and proceeded to show me everything I had been missing and I loved every moment of it.

i never saw that daddy again but I always hope I will run into him when I go to heros and thank him for turning me out

Please share the details of how he turned you out. These details are hot.

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My first bathhouse was Works in Indy near the Speedway.   Was in 1986 (AIdS TIMES) and I had my first real job that included travel.  Was in Indy to teach a training session over a couple days.......first thing was always to look for a phone book......or adult store (pre internet cruising)......the works was very near my hotel.....and I was there within an hour of checking in the first afternoon......place was clean....large......late afternoon and early evening crowd of preppies...and down town guys on way home......I was a bit insecure......not sure why i was fucking anyplace i could during most of middle school, high school and early jobs.   Still lots of old school porn theatres then....so you could find a dick easily.....but the dungon, rooms.....piss area....movie room....dark room were all a bit new.......went to my cubical....stripped and froze.....put towel around my waist...but could not go out....sat on bed and watch porned....got horned...hit a popper....but still was too scared to do anything.    but then i heard some serious fucking in the cubical next to mine......so i got up the nerve to at least step out into the hall between the cubes.

 

three guys had dropped towels and were jerking or sucking while watching a twink take a daddy cock.   Twink was a beautiful kid who fucked like he knew what he was doing....he also had that "look" that was now being associated with HIV infection....but it did not stop the action....when daddy was done....one of the guys who boned up getting a blow job stepped up and quickly added to the deal.....the other two were 69ing on the bed then....and the twink was bent over holding his ankle......daddy offered his dick to me......and I finally unthawed enough to drop to my knees....and suck him to life again....i though he wanted to fuck me.....but turns out the twink was his boy and that is where his loads went........

With the nerve that came from the taste of a decent cock and the sounds and sights and smells o some live action raw fucking.....I was starting to get horned......I was not castrated yet.....so I was sporting something of a boner.......went to the tv room......and saw a good number of beasts with two backs rocking to the beat of 70/s porn......a fair amount of verbal.....and noise....so I felt that some of the dudes were having a real good time.    I guy wanted to suck me...but I moved on....while going down stairs....by towel dropped....and I was fully exposed.....and got some hoots and handclapping......i was in my twenties...and fairly lean.....round ass...but small cock...fully shave....and a cock ring on.....so I looked bigger and harder than perhaps I was.....

 

Saw my first sling and a leather dude getting nailed in it.....i was amazed.....i wanted to trade places with him........I watched for a while...and others came by to watch as well....the guy fucking him was an older black dude.....kinda heavy set.....and very very hairy.......he had a great tat of a KING of SPADES tattoo that covered one cheek......and a double male symbol on the other.....had to see with all the hair on that ass...they were the first very outward tats i had seen in that premainstream tat era.   He was not talking much, but grunted a lot....and seemed to keep up a hard and fairly rapid pace.....a bit unusual in my experience for a guy o his size.   I could only get a gilimpse of his cock...but looking at the leather dudes pooched ass, it seemed that it was fairly large.   I had enjoyed some black dick....and had black fuck bud when at Akron U.   Same dorm.........he and I were only out queers.    He was one of the bigger dicks I had at that time, I was enjoying the expansiveness......    anyhow......the black top.....suddenly stopped and asked if I wannted a turn on that ass......as I was the only one around....    i joked...that after his dick....the bottom would not know I was even in the hole......he said....no do him and cum fast....cause your lilly white ass is gonna be my next victim....and he pulled out a 10 incher (or so it seemed....probably not more than 8 to 8,5 and was girthy......but at the moment....looked amazingly huge.   I obayed.....fropped my towel....and was surpised that the enounter had me rock hard.....something that I did not often experience.....as I preffered to take it anally..   i started pumping and was suprised that as the leadher bott

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I was 19 and in the army I was going to the airport to catch a flight home for the holidays and got there 12 hours early since the post was 200 miles from the airport. I dropped my things off at the uso there and went exploring the town and found the bathhouse and took the bus that had a stop close by and walked the rest of the way there. I was a bit nervous and the guy at the check-in saw my dog tags and smiled at me and didn't charge me for the room or the entry fee. He actually gave me the best room they had there and as I walked around to get it I could see all eyes on me and allot of guys followed me around after seeing I was military. I didn't wear the towel and just walked around naked  and got touched allot. I bottomed all night and had to at least have a dozen or so loads in my ass and the last guy who fucked me offered me a ride back to the air port and I thanked him by giving him my load.

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When I read the title of this thread, I had to create a profile to tell a story that happened to me last year, because I cannot really talk about it in person due to my personal and professional situation and I need to share it with someone. I am bisexual and always had a fascination for oriental men and especially for the turkish Hamam. I imagined it like in an exotic fairy tale with turkish hunks all around and you get a massage that eventually leads to steamy sex. So I was very keen to visit one while I was in Istanbul for two days due to a layover flight for work and I was all alone. Instead it was a very rough and sobering experience.

I checked an online guide to find recommendations for a suitable Hamam that caters to a homosexual audience. When I went there I didn't really find the entrance at first, because it was located on the backside of a very run-down looking building. You had to ring a bell and it took two trys before I got buzzed in. I walked down a couple of steps before I reached the reception area. A very bored looking guy looked at me and wrote down a number on a piece of paper. At first I didn't really understand what he wanted from me, but it became clear that the number was supposed to be the entrance fee. I realized that it was triple the amount of turkish lira that was advertised, but when I pointed it out to him he only said "full". I didn't really want to argue and paid so I could go inside and have a look. The reception guy then gave me a towel and showed me where I should change. I went inside one of the changing closets and undressed myself. When I opened the door three older turkish guys were suddenly standing in front of the closet like they were waiting for me. Before I could say or react in any shape or form they took me in between them and dragged me away. I was so perplexed that I didn't resist. They shoved me inside one of the dark cabins that were meant for fucking and bend me over the cushion bench on the wall. They were so horny that it took only a few seconds before I felt one of them spit on my hole and shove his cock up my ass. Since he didn't bother to properly prepare my hole and forced his cock all the way inside, it hurt quite a lot. I told them to stop and tried to get up, but the other two held me down and put my hands behind my back. There was nothing I could do but to try not to tense my anus so it wouldnt hurt more than it did, which was really fucking hard. I just lay there while all three of them took their turns fucking me and talking in turkish with each other. I figured that they enjoyed raping me when I had to moan from pain and all three of them laughed. I didn't even realize at first that they were fucking me bareback until the first one came and his cum was dripping from my hole when he pulled out. Fortunately for me it only took them a few minutes each before they had dumped their load and were finished with me. I don't know exactly, but I think after about 10 minutes they finally let go off me and went away. They just left me there like a used piece of trash on the cushion in the cabin. My hole was aching and I am not sure how long I remained inside that cabin before I finally had the strength to get up again. I was hobbling because I felt every step and immediately went back to the changing closet to dress myself and leave the facility. When I came across the reception area the guy was grinning at me and said "bye". The way he looked at me made it pretty clear that he knew exactly what had happened and thought of me like a stupid victim. And I was, because as a foreigner I would and could not go to the turkish police and tell them that I had been raped in a gay hamam. I went back to my hotel which was a walk of shame because of my aching and dripping hole. The shame was even greater when I checked my wallet and saw that someone must have taken out all the bills, even the Dollars, which I needed because you could not pay anything simply by swiping a card.

Even though I cannot prove it, but to this day I am very convinced that the guy at the entrance was the scheming one behind it all. He pretended like the Hamam was crowded and took more money from me as an entrance fee to check how much I have. I also think that the Hamam was actually pretty much empty, even though I never really went inside and saw it myself, and he told the three remaining local guys in the Haman that a foreigner is in the changing closet and that they should wait for me to fuck me. And he was probably also the one that went through all my stuff in the closet and stole my money all the while I was being gang raped in the cabin.

My fairy tale visit to a Hamam in Istanbul was very short, painful and I lost about 160 Dollars in cash. Take it as a warning or a means to get off, I don't care.



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My first time was in DC at Crew Club. Went after dinner with some friends on a Saturday night in June and it was crowded. I didn’t really know what I was doing at first, so I did laps around the area with rooms until I got up the nerve to check out the dark room. The dark room was just as crowded as the rest of the club, but I worked my way inside, being groped and kissed by men I couldn’t see. After a few minutes standing around making out, stroking cocks and getting mine sucked, someone slipped behind me and started fingering lube into my ass. I let him work several fingers in before I spread my ass open, signaling to him how badly I needed to be fucked. He slid in and pounded my ass for several minutes before asking me if I wanted his load inside me. I said yes and took his cum as he thrusted hard into my hole. As quickly as he slid out, someone else was sliding in. I don’t know how many of the five or six guys who fucked me that night actually bred me, but I loved every minute of it. 

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On 9/28/2020 at 12:06 PM, IstanbulHamam said:

When I read the title of this thread, I had to create a profile to tell a story that happened to me last year, because I cannot really talk about it in person due to my personal and professional situation and I need to share it with someone. I am bisexual and always had a fascination for oriental men and especially for the turkish Hamam. I imagined it like in an exotic fairy tale with turkish hunks all around and you get a massage that eventually leads to steamy sex. So I was very keen to visit one while I was in Istanbul for two days due to a layover flight for work and I was all alone. Instead it was a very rough and sobering experience.

I checked an online guide to find recommendations for a suitable Hamam that caters to a homosexual audience. When I went there I didn't really find the entrance at first, because it was located on the backside of a very run-down looking building. You had to ring a bell and it took two trys before I got buzzed in. I walked down a couple of steps before I reached the reception area. A very bored looking guy looked at me and wrote down a number on a piece of paper. At first I didn't really understand what he wanted from me, but it became clear that the number was supposed to be the entrance fee. I realized that it was triple the amount of turkish lira that was advertised, but when I pointed it out to him he only said "full". I didn't really want to argue and paid so I could go inside and have a look. The reception guy then gave me a towel and showed me where I should change. I went inside one of the changing closets and undressed myself. When I opened the door three older turkish guys were suddenly standing in front of the closet like they were waiting for me. Before I could say or react in any shape or form they took me in between them and dragged me away. I was so perplexed that I didn't resist. They shoved me inside one of the dark cabins that were meant for fucking and bend me over the cushion bench on the wall. They were so horny that it took only a few seconds before I felt one of them spit on my hole and shove his cock up my ass. Since he didn't bother to properly prepare my hole and forced his cock all the way inside, it hurt quite a lot. I told them to stop and tried to get up, but the other two held me down and put my hands behind my back. There was nothing I could do but to try not to tense my anus so it wouldnt hurt more than it did, which was really fucking hard. I just lay there while all three of them took their turns fucking me and talking in turkish with each other. I figured that they enjoyed raping me when I had to moan from pain and all three of them laughed. I didn't even realize at first that they were fucking me bareback until the first one came and his cum was dripping from my hole when he pulled out. Fortunately for me it only took them a few minutes each before they had dumped their load and were finished with me. I don't know exactly, but I think after about 10 minutes they finally let go off me and went away. They just left me there like a used piece of trash on the cushion in the cabin. My hole was aching and I am not sure how long I remained inside that cabin before I finally had the strength to get up again. I was hobbling because I felt every step and immediately went back to the changing closet to dress myself and leave the facility. When I came across the reception area the guy was grinning at me and said "bye". The way he looked at me made it pretty clear that he knew exactly what had happened and thought of me like a stupid victim. And I was, because as a foreigner I would and could not go to the turkish police and tell them that I had been raped in a gay hamam. I went back to my hotel which was a walk of shame because of my aching and dripping hole. The shame was even greater when I checked my wallet and saw that someone must have taken out all the bills, even the Dollars, which I needed because you could not pay anything simply by swiping a card.

Even though I cannot prove it, but to this day I am very convinced that the guy at the entrance was the scheming one behind it all. He pretended like the Hamam was crowded and took more money from me as an entrance fee to check how much I have. I also think that the Hamam was actually pretty much empty, even though I never really went inside and saw it myself, and he told the three remaining local guys in the Haman that a foreigner is in the changing closet and that they should wait for me to fuck me. And he was probably also the one that went through all my stuff in the closet and stole my money all the while I was being gang raped in the cabin.

My fairy tale visit to a Hamam in Istanbul was very short, painful and I lost about 160 Dollars in cash. Take it as a warning or a means to get off, I don't care.


 

this was unfortunate because with a couple of tweaks this would have been one of the hottest stories ever, basically no robbing and the guys being a little softer and using lube and it would have been an absolute fantasy.

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On 9/8/2020 at 10:43 AM, occumhungry said:

My first bathhouse was about 3 years ago when I was 29. It was at during a Cumunion event at the 1350 Club in Long Beach, CA. I had always read about the baths and fantasized about going to one but I chickened out, mainly because I was scared of STDs. A buddy of mine convinced me to go, and that I would have fun. I got there around 8, and rented a locker. In hindsight I should have gotten a room, it was early enough that were still some available. I took me a while to get myself oriented, but I was less nervous seeing all the naked guys in the locker room and roaming around. I enjoyed my time in the steam sauna, got sucked off by a couple guys in there when one of them tried to put a condom on me. I was a little confused why he wanted me to wear a condom during Cumunion, but it was still early. He kinda stalked me for a bit, seeing if I would bite, but he eventually left me alone. I contemplated leaving because he followed me everywhere.

After about an hour there, I finally discovered the bottom floor, feeling like an idiot. Here were all the rooms and the dark play area. There were a few guys playing around, but no one stayed around for more than a few minutes. I went back and forth between the levels, spent a lot of time at the glory holes and fuck booths and got sucked off a few times and watched some guys fuck. Around 10:30 things really picked up downstairs, there were about 20 guys in the dark area: 4 bottoms ass up on the benches, and one in the sling. A lot of guys were just looking around playing with each other and not really fucking. I stepped up to each bottom and fucked their wet asses. This was exactly why I wanted to go, no inhibited fun. Just raw man sex. After fucking around for 20 minutes I blew my load into one of the bottoms I moved over to another guy and blew another load in him. I went back upstairs to rinse off and relax a bit, a lot less people in the sauna, most were in the glory holes or downstairs. Cruised around a bit longer and ended up back in the dark room with some new bottoms ass up. Guys all around groping, kissing, and sucking, it was so hot. I just wanted to fuck. I stuck my cock in a bottom and it was so flooded with cum. I blew my 3rd load after a few minutes of fucking him.

I ended up leaving around midnight, legs tired from all the cruising, but so fucking glad I went. Since then, I have made it my goal to go to a bathhouse or sex club whenever I am on business. I have been to Steamworks in Berkeley, Midtowne in Denver, Tokyo Valentino in Atlanta, and Slammer back home in So Cal. I love the baths, men are there for sex, so you don't screw around. Yes there is still rejection and selection, but at minimum you can be a voyeur and watch men be men having filthy sex.  I can't wait to go again.

I have had great luck at 1350 , only taken a couple loads but always a lot of play

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