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my massage therapist doesn't work for a spa. but he his in his 60s. and have had two guys in the past 10 years at spas. not in the U.S. also in their 60s. last time was a duo in Italy. all great massage therapists. great mature guys. and always more than a tug for an end to the massage. not sure why there apparently aren't more older men at spas in nyc. its a shame. and a shame the above discussion above isn't about how to remedy the situation. why not ask the spas?

It's really a distinction without a difference when you liken older MT's as old food and 
 
I suppose you can call it "just paying attention".  But when you refer to a group of people as "old food" or are repulsed by "old men touching you" you just reveal a vapid mind.  You're free to disrespect all the groups that you want. If that's what makes you feel valid in life, judge on, man.   

I love these kind of places. So few exist. I’ve not been to it but I have been to similar venues. The attraction seems to me to be a mix of the opportunity for exhibitionism: to do outrageous acts in public that wouldn’t be possible in polite society, the sheer randomness of encounters that @Coolwave35so evocatively describes and the democratisation that a dark room provides where what you look like isn’t such an issue. For me the greater variety of people there the better; straight, gay, old, young, male, female and everything in between. It’s society but with the rules changed, where it seems that almost endless possibilities exist. 
 

 

I have soooooo many fond memories of this place. It was a Sunday night staple for me for three + years. I dropped over $100k in that time meeting all sorts of hotties. 
 
It lost its appeal when the guys started dying and the curtain got pulled back. 

The "gay" scene in Long Island is minimal compared to the bisexual community. There has always been a tremendous amount of married men who don't identify as gay but who DO like to get-off with guys. Therefore there always has to be a component of strong hetero-normative sexual visuals added for their degree of deniability about the possibility they might be gay. Book stores / video shops etc will be surrounded with straight porn while they suck dick. This is why many of these kinds of places are busier during the day. Most of these men need to get home to their wife and kids at night.

There are definitely areas where you can see people and interact.   Some guys have put on a show watch.  I personally like the dark room.
 
As for a clothing check, I have seen people, naked, and felt them naked in the dark room, but I think they’re close or strewn on the sticky couch or floor. People are definitely not marching in there naked. 
 
I’ve gone and just sat on a couch in the big lit room, pulled out my dick and inspired quite a few circle jerks and bukkake scenes. I try to make dreams come true. 
 
I personally think it’s worth the experience even just to sit on the couch and people watch. 
 
I have hired escorts to meet me inside before too, and got grindr guys to show up. 

Sounds kind of hot but I refuse to go to anyplace & have anonymous sex with people that I can’t see what they look like. 

Do any other Long Islanders know Showworld?
I guess the way to describe it is a super seedy sex positive video arcade and more?
For anyone that hasn't been, there are multiple rooms.  There is a room where women are available.  There is a private room for transgenders and role play.  They have another room with bird cages, fish tanks, sex toys and essentials.  There is the dark room where all sorts of shit goes down.  Finally, there is a large open room, lined with video booths all playing porn you can choose from with little curtain booths.  My understanding is if you leave the curtain open, you want company.  If it's closed, you want glory hole service, or company is by invite only.  There is like a code.
The place fascinates me.  I've seen super hot muscle bottoms getting fucked by a line of everyday guys.  I've seen slaves with their masters.  I've seen men pimping their wives out in the middle of the floor to suck a line of dicks while he jerks off behind her.  There has been some amazing stuff.  As I've gotten more comfortable, I've been stopping by more frequently, really indulging in the Sodom and Gamorrah like scene.
The place is magic.
I went yesterday around 6pm, and I could tell by the parking lot that it was busy.  I fancy the dark room.  It's super hot. The only light is from 2 television screens.  There are 2 secluded sections.  Picture wings that flank the main entry room.  The main entry room has light from the outside, but these flanks are pitch black.
The flanks are DARK.  I wandered in there, unable to see anything.  Slowly I made out figures.  I could tell there was one Transgender looking to suck my dick.  Not my thing so I politely declined.  I backed up to the wall and kind of stood there for a moment.  A hand, out of nowhere, just started massaging my cock.  I was wearing jeans with a short zipper, and a tight belt.  It's my way of regulating access to my junk.  He was nice enough, and kept doing his thing politely, so I let him.
Out of nowhere, a thin, muscle twunk backs up to me and just starts grinding on me with his ass, and moves the other guy's hand away.  I start feeling him up, rubbing his biceps and abs.  I can't see his face.  I assume he's early 20's but have no idea.  He tilts his head back, I suck on his neck for a minute, go for the reach around and I can't find a penis.  Either it was a super buff transgender woman, or the guy was tucked.  After fumbling around crotch, he just leaves me.  I was disapointed, but all good.  
The guy who was initially rubbing my dick over my jeans gets up to leave and turns out to be a little over 60.  I don't know if he was bored, or annoyed that other dude moved in.  The rules are very unclear here.
I'm still against the wall, and out of nowhere again, a man on his knees appears in front of me.  He undoes my belt, opens my zipper and begins to suck me off.  He was very good.  While that was going on, another guy, in his early 30's, just starts making out with me.  Because of my eyes adjusting to the light, and my proximity to his face with his tongue in my mouth, I can see him.  I'm throat fucking the guy on his knees, and making out with cute early 30s.  He says "do you want to fuck me" in this really breathy, trying to be too sexy, and "discrete" voice.  I said are you neg and on prep.  He said I have a condom.  I said are you neg and on prep.  He said I have a condom.  Then he full on stuck his nose in my mouth so I couldn't talk.  I thought maybe he just missed another kiss, but nope.  Nose in my mouth, with my head against the wall and cock still being sucked.  I said I won't fuck with a condom if you can't answer the neg question.  He just left.  Safety first.  
Cock sucking is still going on.  Another guy, maybe mid 40's, literally pushed me onto a couch while my dick was being sucked.  He said "move over, we're going to share."  Both guys are slurping on my dick.  It was really hot.  Now that I'm laying on the couch, with my knees kinda over the arm rest, I realize, for the first time, only inches away now, that there is a man being fucked over the couch.  His dick was near my mouth so I went for it.  I wound up cumming, the bottom got hard, I left.
Total time inside, 14 mintues.
If anyone is curious about checking out but scared, I'm happy to chaperone.  I won't leave your side, I'll help you navigate to get what you want, and then I'll post all about it here.  🙂