My First time visiting a Korean Spa
So a friend of mine called me out on how long it’s been since I posted my gym steam room story and told me I need to post another one. So, this is for you S.
This story is not, by any means, an account of my first experience as an exhibitionist, but it was the first time I ever encountered a Korean spa. It is 100% true and took place about a year before my last story. I had been to bathhouses before, but since sex is the expectation, I think it would be cheating to re-tell one of those experiences as one of exhibitionism rather than just being plain horny and desperate.
For those of you unfamiliar with Korean spas, they are legitimate establishments (many of them family oriented) that offer the same amenities that fancier day spas like Burke Williams and Glenn Ivy offer (i.e. hot tubs, steam rooms, saunas, quiet rooms, etc.). The wonderful benefit of them is that they tend to be a much more affordable alternative to the “high end” spas.
Anyway…
I had always been curious about going to an establishment where nudity was the norm (in addition to being an exhibitionist, I also consider myself a part-time nudist). So I did much research, trying to find places where nudity was permitted, but not painfully far away from where I lived. In my search I came across Korean Spas. One in particular caught my attention (mainly cause it was the one with the cheapest entry fee) in Korea Town in Downtown LA. I won’t say the name of the place, but I’m sure some of you have heard rumors of a certain celebrity (that is apparently Hollywood’s worst kept secret) frequenting there in years past. So, finally, I make the decision to make the trek out to Korea Town one fine weekend.
Upon arriving and paying the entry, I walk into the men’s locker area with the two large towels and one medium sized towel they provided. I was not particularly impressed by the establishment. Apparently it’s a bit on the old side, which was showing. The lighting was a bit dim, the lockers were somewhat worn and the overall look of the place was…dingy.This is not to say that it was dirty. It was definitely clean, but a place as aged as this was is bound to look a little run down without the aid of newer lighting or paint.
As soon as I get to the locker, I disrobe, place all my clothes inside the locker, and take the medium sized towel and one of the big towels with me. My natural instinct was to wrap the big towel around my waist, but since I was in a new place with people that would most likely never see me again, I just walked into the main wet area holding towels in hand, wearing nothing more than the chain around my neck.
As soon as I entered, I felt the heat of the hot tubs, steam room and sauna make the air thick with humidity. Directly in front of me was a fairly large pool (big enough for maybe 15 men). To the left of it was a tiny one for maybe 4 people and to its right a medium sized pool with jets running. Directly on my right hand side were 4 or five shower heads with small dividers between them. I’m assuming the only purpose the dividers served was to provide personal space, and nothing more, because they did nothing in the way of privacy (which didn’t bother me at all). A steam room and sauna were located on the far wall (next to the medium sized pool and the last of the shower heads). There were two men using the showers, one sitting in a corner, one in the tiny tub, and two in the medium sized tub. I looked back to the walkway where I just came from and noticed several hooks along the wall to hang towels and robes on, so I hung up my towels and walked to the showers. As I walked to them, I noticed 3 of the guys already either taking multiple peeks at the lower half of my body, or blatantly staring…”hmmmm…this is gonna be an interesting day” I thought.
Recognizing that there were eyes on me (It’s funny how quickly people take note of “fresh meat”), I decided to have some minor, preliminary fun with it. What does a budding exhibitionist do in this kind of situation? He takes a shower in “slow motion” of course (hee hee). I mimicked every shower motion you’ve ever seen in any porn or erotic movie… Slowly running my hands through my hair and tilting my head back with my eyes closed as the water trickled down by body. Rubbing the soap up and down my torso as if I couldn’t be thorough enough in lathering it up. Taking a little too long washing my dick and balls with motions that hinted at masturbation, but never quite got there. Bending over and arching my back as I lathered up my legs and feet, conveniently angling my backside for maximizing their visual access. Slowly coming back up and running my hands through my hair one last time, pretending to stretch as the soap slowly rinsed off my body as my dick subtly swells from the attention it’s getting just enough to get them to think “is he getting hard?”
After getting a feel for my audience, I turn off the water, get the medium sized towel and walk, half hard and proudly swinging back and forth, to the steam room. It was a small, rectangular room, with the seating arranged like an L shape along two of the walls. The steam was coming out of a spigot opposite the longer seating portion. Inside there was an Asian guy, I”m guessing in his late 20s, sitting with his towel draped over one of his legs, not making any attempts at covering up his dick. He was a bit shorter than me, from what I could tell, but had a delightfully beefy build (broad shoulders, big arms and pecs, and thighs/calves to die for. There was also a grandfatherly Latino gentleman and a younger Asian guy (I’m guessing 19ish). Not, being familiar with this establishment, I placed my towel at the corner of the L shaped seating and sat on it, slightly spreading my legs for “comfort.”
As soon as I sat down, the steam started, and immediately the Latino and younger Asian got up and left, which confused me at first. It didn’t take me long to figure out why, though. The steam was FUCKING HOT AS HELL. I mean…breathtakingly hot. The beefy Asian then took his towel and covered his face with it. I got off my towel and mimicked his motion and was happy to realize that this actually made the heat a little more bearable. However, neither one of us could take the heat for very long and quickly took our towels got up and exited to the larger wet area. Once again I hung up my towel on one of the hooks on the wall, as did the beefy Asian.
The young Asian and the Latino were in the largest of the pools, in their own world and relaxing, so I thought I’d give that a try. I stepped to the first step of that pool and promptly jumped right back out. I’m not entirely sure how they managed it in such a warm and humid room, but the owners of the spa managed, somehow, to import an iceberg from the Arctic for that pool. But anyway…that’s not why you’re reading this, is it?
I could see steam coming from the medium sized pool and figured it would probably be way too hot, so I went to the tiny pool and eased myself into the delightfully cool water. In this pool there was only one small ledge to sit on, so I sat there while I waited to cool down. It hadn’t been 30 seconds before the beefy Asian, slowly stepped into the pool with me and leaned against the wall, unnecessarily close to where I was sitting, and closed his eyes. I mean to be fair, there wasn’t a lot of wiggle room in this spa, but there was enough that he could have given himself more room than he did. After a couple of seconds he starts moving his arms in the water. At first I assumed that this was to cool down faster, but then he started “accidentally” brushing my legs every now and then. I was very intrigued. After the 3rd “accidental” brush, I decided to test him and see what he’d do, so I stood up in the water which brought my groin area, closer to his arm movements. After a couple of churning motions, his hand brushed my dick. He very quickly opened and closed his eyes and went back to his churning motions. At first I thought I creeped him out. But then it happened again…and again. Knowing that he was touching me on purpose in a very open area (no protection of walls or steam) turned me way the hell on and I started to get hard. Instantly I got nervous, because my towel was hanging on the wall and I had no way to conceal my growing penis. It was no small shock then, when the beefy Asian stepped out of the pool (not fully erect, but by no stretch of the imagination flacid either) and unashamedly walked to get his towel, dick bouncing up and down, and back to the steam room.
Well…there was no way I was going to miss this chance. However, I did need to wait a bit, because, unlike Mr. Beefcake, I was fully hard (blush). Once I was back down to a manageable status, I got out, collected my towel, and went to the steam room. The steam was already going when I entered, so again it was almost too hot. Having learned about covering my face, though, I tried something different. In the steam room the seating had two tiers. A low one and a higher one. Mr. Beefcake was sitting on the lower one with his arms stretched out resting on the higher one. So I laid down on the higher one, behind him so the length of my body was just barely touching his arms and my dick was lined up with the back of his head. I used the towel to cover my face (gotta at least TRY to look innocent, right?). After a couple of seconds, I could feel his finger tips on my calves, teasing the skin and gradually working his way up my leg. Once again…instant erection. Unfortunately, the steam room did not offer absolute privacy as the door to enter was made of glass and there was a large window to the larger wet area, so I figured that was all that was going to happen. I was wrong…
Just when I was thinking the leg teasing was going to get boring, Mr. Beefcake stood up on the lower tier, holding his towel in his hand and turned to face me, which placed his dick about 5 inches from my face. We just looked at each other for a few seconds. If you remember from my last story, eye contact in situations like this turn me on, so naturally my dick was throbbing, and pulsing with each heart beat. Gradually, his dick started to do the same thing. We simultaneously reached for the other’s dick and began to stroke each other. One stroke, two strokes, three, four, fi…and the door opened. Beefcake immediate sat down and bent over his own lap to hide his erection, while I brought my knees up to my chest in a fake stretch to hide mine.
The younger Asian stood at the entrance for a couple of seconds, looking at us (oh shit!). Rather than leave, however, he sat down on the lower tier, on the opposite (left) side of Mr. Beefcake and started tentatively touching himself. I had two reactions…one of relief, and the other of “you are NOT cock blocking me.” So I was irritated that 1) we got interrupted and, 2) I now apparently had competition in an experience that I had never (really) had before. So, I lowered myself to the lower tier and sat down on Beefcake’s right to let the younger one know that I wasn’t giving up. Having made his intentions clear to Beefcake and I…we all started slowly stroking ourselves.
The younger Asian started inching himself closer to Mr. Beefcake who started to rub my thigh as he stroked himself. I returned the favor. The younger one kept inching closer as Beefcake continued what he was doing. Then, the younger one got up and made a move that completely caught me off guard…Standing in front of both of us, he started caressing ME. At this point, Beefcake pulled my hand away from my cock and started stroking it for me. With my left hand I caressed Beefcake and my right I caressed the younger one, while they both fondled every inch of me that they could.
Mr. Beefcake was a silent type so I wasn’t expecting very much from him in what was going on, but the younger one was proving to be a very enthusiastic participant. He was guiding my hand all over his body, his dick and around to his ass while silently moaning. Beefcake was matching me stroke for stroke while we played with each other’s dicks. Then, he surprised me with a very sensual kiss on the lips. I don’t know about you, but a good kiss will get me to melt. Before I knew it he and I were feverishly making out while the younger one was molesting me and I him. Then, the younger one moved in to also kiss me which was every bit as enthusiastic as all his other efforts. This evolved into my first ever 3way kiss, which was incredibly hot.
Our threeway kiss and cluster fondling must have been the key for the younger one, because he was soon quietly whimpering into our mouths as I began to feel warm shorts of thick liquid shooting on my shoulder and chest. I pulled away from the kiss to watch it happening and he looked at me with slight embarrassment. I reassured him by rubbing the cum into my skin and pulling him back into the kiss. A few seconds later, Mr. Beefcake started a low manly grunting sound, signaling his ejaculation which shot into the air like an eruption, landing on both of our legs. At this point, the room was so, hot with steam, that I wasn’t entirely sure I’d even be ABLE to cum, so I just smiled at the two Asian cuties and sat back…
They, however, were apparently invested in my orgasm, because they began to work in tandem on my dick. Each grabbing on to my dick and balls/taint and jerked me off intently. I must have started to get loud in my breathing/moaning because they both leaned in to kiss me and stifle my noise. Before long I was moaning animalistically into their mouths as I covered their hands and/or arms with my cum.
When it was over, we each took a few seconds to show our appreciation with one last sensual kiss and walked out to the showers to rinse off. Once we were out of the steam room, we didn’t make any eye contact or acknowledge each other in anyway until we were in the parking lot. I winked mischievously at them both and they winked back. We all got into our own cars and drove off.
