The Hammam and Acqua spa. At the Hammam the guys always ended with them putting their dicks in my mouth and a request to fuck me. I’ve been to Acqua spa once and I just felt the guy with a hard-on during the vichy so I just started jerking him off and then he just dropped his pants and I gave him a blow job.
I’m just going to put in another callout for Spa Galini. I, of course, discovered it on my last day or would have been there constantly. Eden gave me the most seductive, sensual massage I have ever had. It’s a good thing I’m leaving town or I would have spent a fortune there. (The massage itself was great, too, but the seduction was amazing.)
I had a very nice experience at the Hamam. The whole experience was very sensual, lots of teasing throughout the wet sauna and bath and massage. At the end he started to jerk me and then went down on me. It was far more than I expected. I ran into him on the street a couple nights later and we had a nice night.
Over the past few years, I’ve seen or tried to see several different providers in Seattle. Reviews on guys in the area are a little sparse or outdated, so I thought I’d share. Some of the listings here are for massage providers but, since the services were definitely in the Deli zone, I’m including them:
RelaxwithXLDad - Male Massage & Bodywork in Vancouver, British Columbia | RentMasseur
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Gay Masseur RelaxwithXLDad in Vancouver, British Columbia offering a wide range of massages ⭐ experienced in therapeutic, erotic, sensual, swedish...
Highly recommend. Great guy. Easy communication. Very passionate. Based in Vancouver but comes to Seattle regularly.
RanchBaron - Pornstar Performer, Rentboy, Gay Massage in Bellevue, WA | RentMen
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Bellevue, WA - RanchBaron: Passionate…Sensual…Sexual…Humor…Wit…
Another definitely recommend. Very handsome and friendly. Enjoys his work. No nonsense communication. He does set a timer, but isn’t a jerk about it.
BodybyJunior - Male Massage & Bodywork in Seattle, WA | RentMasseur
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Gay Masseur BodybyJunior in Seattle, WA offering a wide range of massages ⭐ experienced in therapeutic, erotic, sensual, swedish, hotStone, deepTissue.
Recommend. It’s a drive to get to him from the city, but he has a beautiful, secluded place by the water. Really passionate. Only complaint is that I think he’s a smoker—kind of picked that up from his breath.
WrldTraveledForU - Pornstar Performer, Rentboy, Gay Massage in Seattle, WA | RentMen
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Seattle, WA - WrldTraveledForU: Ultimate Companion—
Meh. Nice body. Awkward interaction. Definite limits. YMMV.
MysticGentlemen - Male Escort, Gay massage - Seattle | Rent.Men
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Nope. Started out communicative, then ghosted.
SeattleLad - Pornstar Performer, Rentboy, Gay Massage in Seattle, WA | RentMen
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Seattle, WA - SeattleLad: Friendly Boy-Next-Door (Former Frat President)
Mostly recommend, I think. Saw him twice. Cute, friendly guy. Total bottom. His taste for kink exceeds mine, though. If you look at his Twitter, you can see for yourself. He is very open about what he does there.
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Seattle, WA - Bunkinbudseattle: Passionate Kinkster
Nope. He doesn’t do incalls and, when I told him I was uncomfortable hosting first time meetups, he suggested we go to Steamworks. I agreed. The day came and he insisted I meet him at the door and pay his entry fee (ok) and that I pay the rest of the fees up front. I balked at the latter, saying I’d seen too many scams with upfront payment. He suggested we meet ahead of time to see if I could get comfortable with him. I agreed. He ghosted.
TYLERDOE - Pornstar Performer, Rentboy, Gay Massage in Seattle, WA | RentMen
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Seattle, WA - TYLERDOE: Smart animal
Another definitive no, and this one bums me out because he is 1000% my type. Booked a full service appointment for which he quoted a high (but not unreasonable fee). I was late—not his fault—but when I got there he also said he needed to wrap 10 minutes early. (Turns out, he starts his clock upon arrival, not the agreed upon start, but didn’t make that clear, so I assumed half the appointment was gone before we’d even begun.) Began with a massage where he positioned me on my side, straddling a pillow, and then rubbed my back from behind making any sort of MT impossible. At one point he was kneeling over me, his ass in my face, but he was kneeling on my arms, pinning me down, and again precluding any touching. No real intimate touch from him at all (my bits and pieces were covered by the pillow he wanted me to straddle) until the last 10-15 minutes of the session when he sort of disinterestedly batted at my business. I stopped him and said that wasn’t necessary then got up and got dressed. To his credit, he only charged half of what he’d quoted—about the going massage rate—but I left very frustrated and annoyed.
BeauJoey - Male Massage & Bodywork in Seattle, WA | RentMasseur
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Gay Masseur BeauJoey in Seattle, WA offering a wide range of massages ⭐ experienced in therapeutic, erotic, sensual, swedish, hotStone, deepTissue.
Another heart-breaker, because I liked this guy, too. Went to see him for a massage that quickly became a full-service Deli experience. I really enjoyed it and, judging from the way he exploded, he was happy, too. I tried to make a second appointment, but he sent a message saying he’d given me a “freebie” (disagree—I paid him what his ad requested plus tip) and that next time the price would be double. Told him that, in my line of work, providers who jump their price that much are usually telling clients to take their business elsewhere. He politely did not disagree, and we did not meet again. YMMV. He’s nice, fit, and very handsome.
Nick_DD - Pornstar Performer, Rentboy, Gay Massage in Seattle, WA | RentMen
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Pornstar Performer & Rentboy in Seattle, WA - Nick_DD: Let's get freaky and fun 😏😈
Almost hate to share this one because I’m quite smitten with the kid. Good communicator, cute as a button, accommodating, and REALLY enjoys sex. Have seen him several times and hope to see him several more.
https://www.masseurfinder.com/massage-therapists/4733/
Such a nice guy. Think this is a YMMV situation—he’s one of the few that I suspect really doesn’t go Deli all the time (even though many say that). I’ll likely try to see him again. A little shy and awkward, but kind of charming because of that.
https://www.masseurfinder.com/massage-therapists/43712/
Nice guy. Very chatty, but in a fun way and he does quiet down. Very passionate and packs a nice tool. Not sure if I will see him again—we both like the top bunk.
Willymassage - Male Massage & Bodywork in Seattle, WA | RentMasseur
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Gay Masseur willymassage in Seattle, WA offering a wide range of massages ⭐ experienced in therapeutic, erotic, sensual, swedish, hotStone, deepTissue.
Also like this guy a lot. Fun, some definite limits, and I have the same top bunk issue here. That said, could see myself calling him again.
Looking back at the list, I’m feeling a little avaricious, but wanted to share the experiences.
So glad I re-discovered this thread! Always nice to get confirmed I’m not the only one engaging in such licentious behaviour! 😂
I’ve been fortunate in that I’ve managed to have a number of encounters thru the years with hotel staff. I thought I’d share one tale of my wanton ways with you gents!
This one is a bit lengthy, I tried to edit it down, but there’s a lot of buildup, a lot of “am I reading this right” over 36 hours before we got sweaty.
Some years ago, my travels for work brought me to what we called “Asia-Pac & Oceania” fairly frequently. Basically once a quarter I’d be out in region for 3-4 weeks, traveling between countries. This one trip, towards the end, I was in Singapore for about 4 days. I was then scheduled to head to Australia to round out the trip. I always added on about a week of PTO in Australia each time to enjoy the local talents so to speak, and was looking forward to it.
Anyway, I’m in Singapore, and the hotel I’m booked into has “butlers”, for a lack of a better word, assigned to each suite. You had the same gent for your entire stay - he’d be responsible for example, bringing you room service, taking care of any dry cleaning or laundry, ironing, extra towels, toiletries, items you forgot or ran out of, running errands if needed, unpacking, packing, etc.. The “butler” that trip I had had before - very nice, slightly built Asian gent. No attraction whatsoever on my part.
My planned last day in Singapore, I finished up work about noon, and decided to make the short walk back to the hotel, and relax before the overnight flight to Sydney. Of course, it began to rain - and rain in Singapore in no joke. I picking up my pace, getting soaked, but I’m only a few minutes from the hotel. The forecourt had polished granite pavers in the drive, or something like that - whatever they were, they were slippery. I should have been walking in the footpath, but in my haste to get out of the rain, I cut thru the drive, and of course wiped out.
Doorman, and staff come to my aid, get me up and into the lobby. I should add I have a bad back, so I knew it was fcuked then and there. Thankfully, I always travel with my muscle relaxants and pain killers - hoping with them, and a good night’s sleep I’d be OK in a few hours for the 8 hour flight to Sydney. It was a misery undressing, getting in the shower, getting into a robe. I decided to err on the side of caution, called the front desk to extend my stay, which thankfully they were able to, switched flights, rearranged things in Australia, etc.. Hotel was wonderful, offering to get a doctor for me, comping meals, and drinks.
I popped my pills, dropped the robe, crawled into bed with a few moans and groans and hoped for the best.
Come morning, I find I can’t even maneuver myself out of the bed. Ugh! I have no choice but to call the “butler” to ask for help. He knocks, I say come in, using the pass key he enters and what a surprise! Not the slightly built Asian gent - but a tall, younger, well muscled feast for the eyes. Oh my. He introduced himself as “Harry”, and reading my face said he was taking over for the other gent. He had a lovely voice, deep and with that particular accent one finds in Singapore - a kind of Asian-English accent - thick glossy hair, deep brown eyes, and his musculature was very evident thru the short sleeved uniform shirt/jacket he wore. To give a visual, think of the actor Jason Wong, but with a thick muscular build.
Now mind you, I’m naked under a sheet in bed, and I let him know due to my back, I needed help getting out. He flashed a dazzling smile “no problem”, strides over and is leaning on one knee on the bed over me, trying to maneuver me. I’m trying to hold on to the sheet to preserve some dignity, Harry noticed and said “don’t worry about that, it’s fine”. He gets me up, I realise he’s about 6’ maybe 6’1”, thank him, ask for the robe, and say I’m good now. I start to walk, really shuffle with a few grunts towards the bathroom, and Harry offers “don’t be silly, you need help” and proceeds to wrap his left arm around my upper back, taking my right hand in his right hand and slowly guides me to the bathroom. “Don’t worry, just go, I have you” I’m sure I turned 20 shades of red, but go I did as my hunky Singaporean “butler” held me up. Done, he stayed at my side as I washed my hands, brushed my teeth.
He suggested a shower to help my muscles relax, and without really waiting was ushering me to the walk in, adjusting the temps, and taking off my robe. At some point he removed his uniform top, so I’m being manhandled by this shirtless muscular younger guy into the shower. Harry tells to just brace myself against the wall, and he takes the handheld attachment, adjusts it to the pulse and directs it at my back. I will say it felt amazing, and I wouldn’t have been able to do it myself. He readjusted to regular shower and used that all over my body, front, back, top to bottom, reaching in to manoeuvre me as needed. All the while smiling saying “you’re doing well, just a few more minutes to make you feel fresh”. Well, ok.
Shower done, I ask for a towel, but no, he towels me off. I try to protest, but he just smiles and tells me I’m clearly unable. Needless to say, this close contact started to have a effect. I just thought of anything to keep me down. I was obviously “plumped” but not fully “up”. Small mercies.
Harry walks me naked into the sitting room, gently lowers me onto a towel on the sofa, and goes into the bedroom to redress the bed, then comes to get me, asking if I wanted to wear anything, I’m struggling to keep “down”, so to end this I just said no, and he said “good, naked is better when you’re feeling poorly” with that smile again.
He gets me in bed, propped up on a bunch of pillows, on his knees on the bed with me, arranging me. I’m both mortified, and incredibly turned on. He’s finally satisfied with how I’m situated, goes to the bathroom, comes out carrying his uniform top asking what else I need - OMG! When did my life turn into a porn film I’m thinking lol
I ask for my pills, he drops his top, goes and gets my pills, and says “these say to take with food, so tell me what you want to eat first, and I’ll give it to you”. Another OMG moment. Mind you he’s still walking around topless, and despite my pain, I’m having all sorts of naughty thoughts about Harry. I give him my order, he passes me the remote and phone, then kind of braces an arm against the headboard, leans over me to ask if I’ll be ok while he’s gone. As I’m admiring his muscles, I assure him I will be fine, thank him for all his attentiveness. He smiles, puts on his top, and says “it’s all part of the service”.
He goes, I’m like “WTF just happened????”
Harry came back with the breakfast, nothing else happened then. He continued to check on me thru the day, helped me out of bed a few more times as needed. He’d even stay and chat a bit. Came to find he was getting his advanced degree, while working at the hotel, he asked about NYC, I asked about his life, etc.. A very nice, charming, and to my eyes, a hot young man. I’m now at this point convinced the back pain, wishful thinking, and my own mortification at the situation that morning totally coloured my interpretation of what was said, what happened. Ah well. Still some nice eye candy!
These “butlers” normally go off duty at 7 or 8PM. He brought my dinner, I again thanked him for all his help, and wished him a good night. He smiled and said “good night? the manager said you were in a bad way, so he has me staying at the hotel tonight to be on call for you” Oh ok. Another visit or two, then lights out for me.
Next day, I was feeling better, and was more ambulatory, but he insisted on helping me, so my morning ablutions were a repeat of the previous day’s. He gets me back to bed, commenting on how I’m moving better, and says a massage would help. I thought he was right, asked who was available at the hotel, he just smiled raised his hands wiggling his fingers “you’re in luck, Harry’s magic fingers are all yours!” Oh my! He left, saying he’d be back with his supplies.
Harry returns, moves me off the bed, says the bed will be fine as I wouldn’t be able to climb on the table yet. Gets a big bath sheet on the bed, helps me back on, face down. He takes his top off as I expected, then starts on his pants, he smiles, stops taking them off, says “is it okay I just don’t want to get any of oils or lotions on them” Carry on, Harry.
So picture it, me naked face down on the bed, hugging some pillows, this big muscular Singaporean now down to a tight, and a very well filled out pair of short black boxer briefs is basically straddling me. I will say, he knew what he was doing, and I told him so. He offered, at one point he thought of going into physical therapy, so he had training. I was fully “up” by the time he rolled me over, but he passed no comment.
I pretty much ate, slept, watched TV, had visits from Harry the rest of the day. He said he was off duty that night, but front desk knows I may need help, so call if I do. I thanked him again, told I’m I’ll see you tomorrow, and to enjoy his night. He replied don’t worry, I’ll come see you before I go. I thought nothing, just thought he was being kind.
Another attendant came to take away my dinner things, asked if I needed anything, and to call the front desk if I do. About an hour later there’s a knock, I call for them to come in, as I’m making my way from the bathroom to the sitting room, and it’s Harry - now in his “off duty” gear. Wow! Tight white tee shirt and trackie bottoms, with a gym bag over his shoulder. He looked delicious!
He guided me back to bed, commenting on how much better I seemed to be doing. Without asking, and with no protest from me, he slid off my robe, and guided more than helped me into bed.
Harry sat on the edge of the bed, kind of facing me, legs spread - of course I looked and I would have bet my last dollar Harry was going commando. He said he was glad I was doing better, I joked that it was all due to his attentions the last 36 hours, and his magic fingers. He blushed a bit, said he was glad he was able to help. Then offered another massage. I said it wasn’t necessary, he was off duty, it was kind enough he stopped by to check on me, and I didn’t want to keep him from his plans. He came back with he had no plans, and if the first one helped, another might have me feeling better too. Lost in his eyes, how could I refuse?
He guided me off the bed as he set everything up, I “assumed the position”, with head turned to observe him strip. Topless, he started taking his trackies off, then stopped and said “I’m not wearing pants - is it ok?” I’ll admit I was already thinking about what filled out his boxer briefs, so I joked since he’d seen all of me, it’s only fair he return the favour. He laughed, said thanks for being so cool, and off came the trackies. I think I may have gasped lol Very nicely proportioned. Thick, darker complected, uncut, nice dark balls, and all crowned with beautiful bush.
“Well, here we go!” I thought. Both naked, on the bed, he’s giving me another wonderful massage, enhanced by the fact he’s naked, and I’m feeling “him”. Of course I’m reacting, and thankful I’m on my stomach, but I am storing all images in my mind, enjoying every minute, every touch.
This could have ended here, and it would have been one of the hottest romps with hotel staff. But Harry, as I found out later, had different ideas, and a very definite plan.
After 30 minutes working on my back, going much lower than the first time I might add, his magic fingers working my glutes, Harry totally throws me for a loop when he says, “I didn’t do your front this morning, roll over so I can do it now”. What?!? I am naked, fully erect in bed in a hotel with the hotel “butler” also naked straddling me, asking me to roll over??? I stammered, spluttered, don’t think I said anything intelligible, he leans over me bends close to my ear, I swear I felt his hard nipples on my back, and says “it’s ok bapa, me too, don’t be shy, let me see” as I felt his erection on me.
Oh God! I guess this is happening I thought, I exhaled, and I rolled over. Harry saw me, I saw Harry, and we were off!
Even with my lingering back pain, we were able to fuck, him topping, twice. He joked after the second time, “you can move better now, that first orgasm released endorphins to help you”. Indeed all thanks to you, Harry.
I was in Singapore 2 more days, and both days Harry continued his ministrations to both of our mutual pleasure. I was smiling the entire 8 hour flight to Sydney.
We did stay in touch - he was able to arrange his schedule to be my “butler” when I was in Singapore, and with no back problems on subsequent trips, we were able to leave the hotel, as well be a bit more adventurous in the hotel bed, and his own bed.
Harry finished graduate school, and wound up relocating to London about 2 or so years later. I have seen him a number of times on trips there. He is now married a lovely Scottish guy - it was a bit jarring meeting the husband the first time, as we both remarked how similar we are in looks, build - clearly Harry has a type! Both have also made clear I’m Harry’s “free pass”. I was not going to argue with that!
Harry turns 40 this year, and I’ll be in London for the party, and he’s planning a long weekend in NYC with me to celebrate some more.
I thought after, and still on occasion ponder, if I had taken the car back to the hotel, if it hadn’t rained, if I stayed on the footpath, if I hadn’t fell, etc., I never would have met Harry, never would have had what is arguably my best time in Singapore, and wouldn’t have a great friendship with him to this day.
TL;DR - businessman falls in Singapore, muscular Singaporean hotel staff massages him, fucks him, and they maintain friendship to this day.
Again, apologies for the length! Hope you gents enjoy 😀
BBD
I’ve had a few experiences.. some better than others. The first time I was young and scared and the room service attendant was even more young and scared. I had an issue with the hotel and they deliver so,e free alcohol to my room. He came up and we sort of eyed each other. I then told him I was going to order room service to see if he would come back. He did and I answered with a full raging boner. He just watched me stroke but I never came. He was too nervous. But, that incident taught me a valuable lesson—these things happen and to be prepared to act!
After that, I was a bit more aggressive and open. In one instance, I was at an airline club (international first class lounge). I left to use the bathroom in the terminal because I was tipsy and want to cruise the bathroom lol. The lounge attendant showed up and we started stroking. He said let’s go to my office and he sucked me at his office in the terminal. I asked him how he knew. He said, please, you have champagne in the lounge and a clean bathroom and you leave the lounge to go the bathroom? Clearly you are looking for action! I thought that was a riot.
Another time, I was at a hotel in Dallas and the bellman insisted on taking my luggage. It was an ok hotel. He was Latino and cute. I got the hint. He rubbed his crotch on the elevator and when we got to my room he dropped to his knees and blew me. I was a bit in shock, but I booked that hotel 2 more times and it only happened again one other time and the other time he wasn’t there.
Another time, I was checking in at a hotel in Mobile and the manager gave me his card and said call anytime like someone described I’m an earlier post. He was much older than me and a big belly and I was super horny. I went to the lobby restroom and he came in and said go to your room. I did as I was told and he blew me! Something sort of similar happened with the night manager at a hotel in Pittsburgh.
Another time, a maintenance man in Boston was in the hallway and he was deaf. We exchanged glances. Longer than usual. I went into my room and sort of left the door ajar. He came in and blew me. It was hot!
Recently, was at a very upscale hotel in South Beach. Got room service. He had braces like in an earlier post. He was super hot. I rubbed my crotch—the universal sign for I’m horny. He pulled his big cock out and I sucked it. Huge load. It was so hot. I was hoping he’d come back later but it didn’t happen.
Two weeks ago, I was in Columbus. A mail maid was across the hall and I was leaving for a meeting and I immediately got the look. He started asking me where I was from, etc. I said I have to go but I’ll be back around 2. I got back earlier and had to check out and I couldn’t find him. He wasn’t that hot but the scene makes up for it lol.
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