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Part 7
After saying goodbye to Mek, I welcomed the return to my solitary bed, relishing the comfort of solitude. While I enjoy companionship, there comes a point when I crave time alone. My time with Mek was enjoyable; he's attractive, and I appreciated his efforts to please. Perhaps another encounter with him is in the cards.
The next day, after tackling some work, I contemplated checking out Aurora Massage in Sukhumvit (as discussed in this forum). However, after a few exchanges, my gut feeling told me to proceed with caution. While nothing seemed outright suspicious, their focus on the brand of oil they use (Aesop) to justify their prices and not being forthcoming about shorter session options left me hesitant. Maybe I'm reading too much into it.
Instead, I decided to head back to Suan Plu, not to revisit S'sense, but to give Prince Massage another shot. It had been quite some time since my last visit (before the pandemic), and I was curious about any changes.
Arriving at the familiar compound, I was met by a lone staff member. It was 2 pm, and I found myself the only customer in the reception area. Though there were fewer masseurs (around 10) available this time, the overall quality seemed promising. From looks alone, I  have shortlisted 8 potentials. As I took a seat, all the masseurs sprang into action, each vying for my attention. One in particular caught my eye with his impressive physique and warm shy smile. With a laser pointer confirmation from the staff member, Bank (as he later introduced himself) approached me, while the others resumed their tasks.
Navigating the massage room area is quite confusing being dark, with only few LED candles in between and some mirrored walls, I was lucky not to bang my head or crash on a mirror on my way to my designated room.
Upon entering, Bank led me to the shower and he stepped out to get his stuff. I was heartbroken (lol) as I thought he will join me. He entered a few minutes later and I enjoyed watching him take a shower. The frosted glass window near the bed is a nice touch.
Bank was a bit chatty and his English is quite good. His massage skills while not as enjoyable as the one I had at S'sense is still remarkable and very pleasant . From his strokes, you can really feel that he was trained and the massage level is way more than decent.
One thing that surprised me happened when he transitioned to the more spicy part of the session. Many of you may already noticed that I do not provide much details on my reports when it comes to this part of the massage. But I was pleasantly surprised with my experience with him that I'm making a bit of exception.
From experience, I always find my sessions in Brasil to be hotter and way more intense. I was delighted that the level of experience with Bank was comparable. He kisses so passionately that it felt like I was transported to 117 in Rio rather than being in Bangkok (and I am not exaggerating!). He's also a good top and prepared me well prior to entering me gently and then slowly working building up the intensity of his thrusts. Half of the tops I met in Bangkok doesn't seem to know what they are doing which makes the experience less pleasurable.
We continued in different positions with me finishing while he's inside me and our lips are locked passionately. He then finished off on my chest and after wiping it off, went back lying on the bed to catch our breath, bit of a laugh and more cheeky extra kisses.
We showered together afterwards and after giving Bank his tip, said my good bye together with a sincere promise that I will be back and choose him again.
As I exited the gate and made my way to the main road, I reflected on what just happened and was thankful for re-discovering this place.

Part 6
 
After a quick breakfast in the hotel, Jake and I hailed a Grab taxi to take us to Siam Paragon, the pickup location for the tour we had booked. Navigating to the assembly area was a breeze, thanks to the clear directions and photos provided by the klook app. We arrived with half an hour to spare before departure, giving us ample time to purchase some snacks for the two hour ride.
Arriving back to Damnoen floating market was a nostalgic journey for me, as it had been years since I last visited. Activities like these feel awkward to be doing alone so Having Jake along made the experience even more enjoyable. It was fun  navigating the bustling waterways together, passing  through the vibrant market stalls, we couldn't resist sampling local delicacies like grilled meats on skewers, fruits, local delicacies I can't even identify, washing it all down with refreshing coconut water.
Following our exploration of the floating market, we made our way to Maeklong Railway, eager to witness the famous train weaving its way through the market stalls. Despite the enjoyable excursion, the relentless heat of the afternoon began to take its toll, prompting us to seek refuge in the shade whenever possible. Yet, the sight of the train thundering past, mere inches from the vendors' goods, made the journey undeniably memorable.Despite the enjoyable and picturesque tour, the sweltering heat began to take its toll, and I was grateful for the respite of the air-conditioned bus by mid-afternoon picking us up and ending the tour.
We got dropped off at Iconsiam which is good as the dinner cruise we booked will be leaving from this pier in 3 hours. With this planned and no time to return to the hotel , we went to a massage shop nearby to refresh our body from the grueling day trip and more importantly, have a shower and change clothes. 
The chao praya cruise was very enjoyable and seeing some iconic Bangkok sights from a different perspective is enjoyable. Food is decent and entertainment is also good. Jake and I just chill enjoying the sights over beer and friendly banter and a bit of heart to heart talk. When the cruise ended by around 10pm, we were exhausted, we then headed back to the hotel where we decided to chill for the night, Jake started packing his stuff. While I start making mental notes of what to do the coming days.
The next morning, we treated ourselves to an early lunch at Baiyoke Sky, soaking in the breathtaking views of the city skyline. Reflecting on the past few days, I felt grateful for Jake's companionship but also excited at the prospect of solo exploration. By early afternoon, Jake received a text from his friends indicating their arrival, signaling the end of our shared adventure. We bid farewell at the hotel, cherishing the memories created during our time together (not to forget a cheeky farewell sex before he took off!)
Still feeling tired, I decided to have a nap. I woke up around 8pm struggling to decide if I should go out or let my introverted self enjoy solitude for a bit. I did enjoy and had a blast having a companion during the last three days but part of me enjoy being alone sometimes. By 9:30pm, I am making my way to Surawong. My introverted self can have fun after this trip.
Freshboys was this night's destination. Place is decently full. I quickly surveyed the stage and can see more than 3 that I deem as offable. Maybe I'm being too sensitive but seeing the mamasan feeling up the guys on stage is a bit off putting for me. The mamasan will just walk past and nonchalantly place his hands inside their pants feeling their arse and cock. Then as if nothing happened, will just walk away.  I don't want to sound hypocritical but I just feel sorry for the guys.
Out of the 3 I shortlisted in my head, one made eye contact and smiled. Next minute he's sitting with me having the usual chat while watching the show. He introduced himself as Mek from Myanmar. He can carry basic convo but will whip out his phone from time to time for translation. When we approached the pointy end of our chat, he asked me if I'm looking for LT or ST.
"Short Time", I replied. I was so surprised with my response. Must be my introverted self speaking out loud.
With that, Mek and I made our way out of the bar and hailed a taxi to my hotel. 

Part 5
After capping off Friday night unexpectedly earlier than planned, we found ourselves waking up way too early and after a quick uneventful breakfast, Jake suggested that we take advantage of the weekend and explore Chatuchak Market. Not my usual preference but I thought why not. Taking the BTS, Jake and I alighted at Mo Chit Station, and as we make our way through the sweltering Mid morning heat, I started to doubt if I made the right choice.
The sprawling market stretched out before us, overflowing with stalls selling everything from clothing and accessories to handicrafts and souvenirs ---- and I must say that the variety of goods are a bit different from what you'll see in Pratunam or similar areas with quite a number of Thailand made items as well which can make the trip worth the effort. The sheer variety of products on offer was overwhelming, and it was easy to lose track of time amidst the labyrinth of alleys and vendors.
But as the day wore on and the sun beat down mercilessly, the heat became unbearable. Desperate for relief, we sought refuge in a nearby massage shop, enticed not just by the promise of relaxation but primarily the coolness of the air conditioning. We settled into comfy chairs side by side, grateful for the break from the scorching heat while getting our feet massaged. As the skilled masseuses worked their magic on our tired muscles, I closed my eyes and let myself sink into a blissful relaxation. Meanwhile, Jake, sitting beside me, couldn't seem to resist grabbing and playing with my hand. At first, I felt a bit self-conscious about Jake's affectionate gestures in public, but as the massage relaxed me more and more, I let go of my worries and simply enjoyed the moment. 
As we continued our exploration of the market, I found myself impressed with Jake's natural charm and talent when it came to haggling. Unlike me, who often felt awkward negotiating prices, Jake effortlessly struck up conversations with vendors, his friendly demeanor and easy banter making it seem like a game. Thanks to his skills, we scored some great deals and found ourselves lugging a good haul without burning holes in my pocket.
Feeling lazy to walk back to BTS, we took a bolt taxi going back to the hotel. We both fell asleep in the middle of the traffic with me managing to wake up a few minutes before reaching the hotel. We then went straight to the shower to wash the market off us and had food delivered for dinner.
By 9 pm, we had finally regained enough energy to venture back to Silom. Hailing a taxi, I decided to give Banana Club another chance. Despite its lackluster performance last time, I am willing to give it another shot. As we arrived, the familiar atmosphere greeted us, but this time, there seemed to be a promising increase in the number of guys.
Inside, the ambiance was lively, with the performers putting on a show that was far more entertaining than our previous visit. I counted fifteen guys this time, a significant improvement from the mere four from before. The energy in the club was positive, and we found ourselves enjoying the experience much more than anticipated.
However, I couldn't help but notice a "flaw" in Banana Club's layout. The curtain door allowed potential customers to peek inside before deciding whether to enter or not. This resulted in numerous customers walking away without even stepping foot inside, which wasn't good for business - although good for clients.
One particular guy caught my attention. He's both beefy and cute, and he stood out from the rest. Impulsively, I handed him a pink bill, only to have the eager Papasan assume I wanted him to join us. Not wanting to embarrass the guy, who introduced himself as Nai from Myanmar, I went along with it. Despite his limited English, Nai was incredibly friendly and eager to engage in conversation. Moments later he will have his arms around me while watching the show.
However, this unexpected turn of events seems to have created a slight tension between me and Jake (or it could just be my imagination). The usual chatty him has now been reduced to one word cold responses. Attempting to diffuse the situation, I promised Nai that I would see him again soon, generously tipping him before sending him back to the stage.
Exiting the club, I knew I needed to address the awkwardness between Jake and me. Suggesting we grab dessert somewhere, I attempted to lighten the mood. Gradually, Jake's chatty demeanor returned, and we found ourselves wandering the streets of Silom aimlessly.
As we waited for a taxi, Jake asked why I didn't off Nai. Playfully, I deflected his question, hinting at the intimacy of our previous night and how I prefer that instead. He laughed, pulled me into a hug, planting a kiss on my neck.
In that moment, I felt a rush of conflicting emotions. While part of me relished the affection, another part recognized the need to address whatever this thing is between us before they spiraled out of control.

Part 4
After breakfast, T left me with an invitation to join him in his birthday celebration with friends. I smiled and replied, saying I would try but wasn't very sure since I had friends coming over. I suggested we could go out after his birthday. He seemed satisfied with my answer, and so was I. Part of me suspected that I would end up spending a substantial amount if I went, and it would be awkward to be a stranger among his friends during the birthday party.
As I busied myself with work, housekeeping auntie cleaned up my room. Meanwhile, I received constant SMS updates from Jake, letting me know where he was on his flight. The last message was a selfie with the airport pickup staff holding a paper with his name. I chuckled at his enthusiasm. Later, he would express how he felt like a VIP seeing his name held up at the airport, appreciating the experience of airport pickup I arranged. It was another realization of how mundane things for some could be a source of delight for others.
About an hour later, Jake arrived, beaming with smiles, and we exchanged a big hug. Despite my initial worries about feeling awkward, the first few hours turned out to be pleasant. We went to a cafe for his brunch and my second coffee, continuing our conversation. By midday, I asked him what he would like to do next. He smiled mischievously and suggested going back to take a shower. I supported the idea, and soon we found ourselves showering together and more.
Due to the scorching weather and his early flight, we decided to relax in the room and take a nap, waiting for Bangkok to cool down. Around 4p.m., we took a Grab taxi to Siam Paragon to enjoy coffee and people-watch. We indulged in a massage and then headed to Surawong for an early dinner.
After dinner, we found ourselves at Starbucks in Montien. As I sipped my fourth and hopefully last coffee of the night, Jake asked me which bar I would like to go to. Although I had no prior plans to visit any bars while with him, I decided to finally try Sol bar since he asked. If it turned out to be disappointing, at least I would have someone to share the disappointment with.
As we navigated through the space, the tables and chairs proved to be a precarious obstacle course. The small leaner tables, each paired with two high chairs, appeared as if they might topple over with the slightest nudge. Even without any alcohol in our systems, we found ourselves teetering on the edge of disaster as we attempted to find stable seating. It was clear that the furniture was ill-suited for this type of place.
Despite the less-than-ideal seating arrangements, our attention was soon drawn to the stage where a performance was midway. However, any anticipation we had quickly dissipated as the show unfolded. The performers seemed disinterested, going through the motions without any genuine enthusiasm. 
While I'm not particularly a connoisseur of bar boy performances, one particular attempt at a BDSM show at Sol bar left much to be desired. As the performance unfolded, it descended into what can only be described as a cringe-inducing spectacle. Towards the conclusion, it appeared more like a guy being awkwardly thrashed with a makeshift whip fashioned from a black pool noodle. Jake's discomfort was obvious as he repeatedly buried his face on my shoulder, and it was evident that nobody in the audience was truly enjoying the display. The climax of the performance, featuring the supposedly dominator blowing several sticks of candles off and pretending to shove it down the other guys arse, prompted me to make the decision to end our evening and settle our bills. Sadly, Sol bar fell short of providing even the bare minimum of we had hoped for. Even Jake, who usually found enjoyment in most experiences, appeared visibly unimpressed. With a sense of resignation, I made the decision to cut our losses and call it a night.
Outside the bar, Jake's mixture of cringing and laughter mirrored my own bemusement. A few days later, I will have a chat with the Papasan at Screwboys who mentioned that Sol's owner is from Malaysia and is not familiar with the Bangkok scene. What the Papasan said next totally captures the current Sol bar - "they don't know how to make gay customers happy". I really hope they will be able to turn this around and improve in the future. At the end of the day, the more decent choices us clients have, the better.
Meanwhile, we decided to stop by 7-11 to buy some supplies and drinks. Reflecting on the disappointing show, Jake suggested we go home, where he promised to put on a better show for me ------ And I can gladly report that he did!

I think the Thai Ministry of Tourism should toss this forum a commission for all the spur-of-the-moment trips it inspires. I mean, who wouldn't feel a twinge of envy and rush to book a trip after scrolling through those Thailand adventures and tips written here? So, there I was, bitten by the travel bug, and voila! ------ found myself booking an unplanned trip to the land of smiles.
Touching down in Bangkok after a longer than usual stopover in Taiwan, I braced myself for the infamous immigration snake lines. But despite the full queues, every counter was promptly manned, and I breezed through. Maybe because cause of the build up in immigration, baggage claim took less than a minute, thanks to my luck and  eagle eyes spotting my luggage as soon as I approached the carousel. Sorted out some cash and a SIM card, then off to my pre-booked pickup. As I got whisked off from my pickup point, I was hit with that warm, unmistakable Bangkok air, making me buzz with excitement and giddiness for the adventures ahead.
Hotel check-in was expected to be a breeze, yet I found myself low-key panicking as my card repeatedly acted up declining the transaction.  It finally dawned on me that I had forgotten to adjust the low maximum spend setting—a habit whenever I travel.
The allocated room seemed reasonable initially, but its issues became apparent later. After showering off my jetlag, I hailed a taxi for my pre-booked appointment at S'sense Spa in Suan Plu.
Knott was still at the spa and appeared delighted to see me. Upon asking if he really remember me, he promptly identified me by removing my socks pointing at my ankle tattoo, a gesture that left me both shocked and impressed. The quality of my session with Knott, both massage and cheeky extras, remained consistently good as I remembered. This explains my choice of S'sense as my first stop—a reassuring and safe start to the trip, saving the fun experimentation, risks, and disappointments for later.
Following purchase of supplies and stocking the fridge, jetlag began to rear its ugly head. Nevertheless, I resolved to push through and explore Silom.
To my disappointment, Tawan remained shuttered, prompting me to wax nostalgic reminiscing nights spent there, particularly recalling that going to Tawan was  my first foray into Silom nightlife. My first ever off was with Tawan's hunky Lek, given my hotel was close by (the now defunct Glitz).
Although tempted to inquire about familiar faces nearby, shyness prevailed, fearing potential embarrassment if they were not from Tawan.
I strolled towards Hotmale, noted a familiar performance and lineup except for a cute, smiling hunk whom I promptly invited to join me. He's from Myanmar and only been working there for four months. He has a very sweet and friendly demeanour. Being a rookie, he seems to be very dependent on translation apps. I typically don't mind language barriers, often finding them endearing and cute. But given my fatigue from travel and jetlag, I decided to listen to my body and give tonight a pass. I bid him farewell with a bit generous tip, sincerely promising to return.
And that, folks, is how I ended up with no off on my first night in Bangkok!

 

Part 2
Writing this trip report has proven to be quite the challenge. Balancing daily activities with the need to have fun, reflect on experiences, and put thoughts to paper has left me significantly behind schedule.
Upon returning to my hotel from Hotmale , I was eagerly looking forward to succumbing to the embrace of jetlag-induced sleep. However, my hopes were dashed as I discovered that my room was plagued by an annoying noise coming from the balcony, which to my horror ,housed the condenser units of adjacent rooms. I endured the disturbance for the night and approached the hotel staff the next day. Thankfully, they promptly assigned me a much quieter and better room. Having to repack and move was a hassle given that I have nested a fair bit with my stuff already scattered everywhere in the room.
Once settled in my new room, I received a message from Jake, a Philipino MB I met from a previous trip. Given this trip is unplanned, it turned out that he'll be in Bangkok as well but with friends and a week later than my arrival. We agreed to have his incoming flight rebooked so that we can meet for a few days before he set off with his mates. Too much drama with this rebooking as I can't use my credit card to pay. Jake said that in Manila, sometimes the airline will look for the card used to pay for the flight during check-in. And he can be deplaned if he's not able to produce it. Still I can't see the logic . Must be an anti fraud thing
Deciding to fill my time, I ventured to Platinum Mall in search of souvenirs and treats to bring back home. Although the mall's offerings remained largely unchanged, I managed to find a few trinkets and enjoy a meal at the Foodcourt on the top floor.
Opting for a change of pace, I hopped on the BTS to Saphan Kwai station and decided to try out 15M. I was asked to remove my footwear before climbing up the second level. I was expecting to be given slippers at this point but was shocked to learn that I will be barefoot the entire time. Some masseurs are in the reception and while I am browsing the menu, noted how much photo enhancement were done to the photos they send to clients. Generally I found the massage experience to be underwhelming, questioning the value of opting for the longer 1.5-hour session as the quality seemed lacking.
As evening approached, I made my way to Dreamboys, only to notice a significant reduction in the lineup compared to my previous visit. Disheartened by the sparse lineup and boring atmosphere, I made a swift exit, seeking a livelier alternative.
I then marched straight to Screwboys, where I encountered many familiar faces missing from Dreamboys. It was a full on contingent on a small cramped stage. I was pleased to spot Mai among the performers, his boyish and manly charm is always a welcome sight.
Among the performers, I invited and struck up a conversation with Boy, a Vietnamese who used to work at dreamboys,  who surprisingly remembered our previous encounter (complete with details!)After enjoying the show, I proposed spending more time together, although Boy expressed his fatigue (not enough sleep for two days) and suggested a short time. I responded saying that I am in the same situation as him and may be asleep way before he did. We agreed, settled my bill and made our way to the hotel. 

Part 3
With just one day left before Jake's arrival, I decided to take things easy since he seems to have some plans and places he would like to  see. One smart move on my part —I made sure to bring up the topic of compensation in advance this time around. However, his response was a bit unclear. He seemed to think that me handling everything for the next three days would suffice. He mentioned wanting to enjoy Bangkok without the hassle of worrying about MB work and finding clients. While it sounded reasonable, deep down, I couldn't shake the feeling that I ought to do something in return when he leaves.
I woke up and spent a few hours responding to emails and checking on the progress of work back home. Mates always nag me about not being able to relax and disconnect properly. But I think that investing time to stay on top of things now prevents a mountain of stress later on post vacation. Plus, it ensures that my vacation doesn't eat into all my leave credits, leaving me with nothing for the future. This approach has served me well so far, though I guess everyone has their own way of doing things.
When my stomach started rumbling, I decided to call it a day and went out for lunch. I stumbled upon a Chinese noodle house near McDonald's on Silom Rd. It turned out to be a poor choice—the service was cold and indifferent. Despite being customer number two at that time, I felt completely ignored by the four staff. I took the initiative to grab a menu myself, but when I sat down, the waiter pointed to a QR code on the table and swiftly walked away. The code led me to a Thai website, leaving me to fend for myself. Hungry and frustrated, I opted for McDonald's next door to fill up. Problem solved, albeit in a less exciting way.
With my hunger satisfied, I made my way to Green Massage for a foot massage. They tried to upsell me to a full-body massage, but I declined, citing my recent meal and the potential mess they may need to mop off. A foot massage there is always a delight, and I've never left disappointed. It's also a perfect way to kill time before catching the boy show next block.
Later in the evening, I found myself at Arena in Silom Plaza. It wasn't high on my list of places to visit prior to this trip, but recent events with Tawan made this visit compelling. Not much seemed to have changed—the atmosphere, the process, and the quality of masseurs all remained consistent. Yet, it still seemed to be the go-to spot for meeting Tawan-like guys, at least for the time being.
As night fell, I headed over to Screwboys, which was quickly becoming my favorite spot. Their current selection was on point, and I couldn't resist checking it out. One boy caught my attention. Not my usual type but his overall playful demeanour onstage and how he vibes with other guys looks entertaining. I quickly signalled to invite him to sit with me which he smilingly obliged. T as he introduced himself is from Vietnam - he also mentioned that it will be his birthday in three days. I nodded politely which he interpreted that I don't believe him. He then whipped out his phone and showed me a photo of his passport. I smiled and asked if he would like a drink.
T seems eager to secure business as he instantly became touchy and leading my hand to explore various parts of his body. A few moments later, we were kissing like we are the only people in the room. This left me a bit embarassed as I am personally not a fan of public displays like this. I asked him if he would like a second drink. He responded saying that will it be alright if his brother can join us and have that drink instead. 
Min joined us and minutes later was doing the same routine as T. I really couldn't complain being flanked and alternately kissed by two gorgeous guys. I was shocked to learn though that they are actual brothers (as per T: "mother, father same same "). I can't even process the fact that they both would like to spend the night. At the end, I politely declined the proposition. I just can't wrap my head around that kind of scenario.
It eventually ended with me and T marching out and doing a 7-11 pitstop. In the counter, T handed me a 100 baht note since he purchased a pack of ciggies. I appreciated the gesture but made it a point to add it to his tip.
At the hotel, we had a lively discussion over microwaved food and he's just a chatterbox talking about his life in Bangkok and his family in Vietnam. I prefer not to participate much in this type of conversation as these can be potentially used later for financial help requests. But T have a very animated and entertaining way of storytelling that I can't help but to engage.
We then showered together and things started to heat up again. Initially, I was concerned that his over the top touchy and flirty gestures in the bar is just for show to convince clients for an off - but he remained consistent all throughout. We had a quick shower, a bit more chat and a few minutes later, told him that Jetlag is calling me. He pulled me closer to his chest, kissed me in the forehead and said our goodnights.
 

I am always friendly and smiling and don't complain or bitch about Colombia to Colombians (beyond the why are there no vegetables on the restaurant menus?  you grow the best vegetables!!
there are so many barbers, I was always welcome, and for pedicures/manicure I went to the small "house front" womens shops, they were always happy to have me and very happy because I added 5-7 peso tip.
I didn't really notice an anti foreigner attitude although everyone was unhappy with prices of everything (especially gas)

@TotallyOz can this be pinned ?

For those that asked, here you go.
Sauna Cruising Fusion
Carrera 45D  #57 – 44   (barrio El Centro)
Despite comments posted here, this remains the most popular sauna in Medellín in 2024.  You will generally find a lineup to get in after 6pm here most weeknights since this place has the afterwork crowd on lock.
This facility was opened only 3 years ago, so it is in very good condition and kept very clean. There is a large Roman-bath soaker, steam room, sauna and a pool. A billard room  and two bars.  There is also outdoor space with loungers if you like to get in some au natural sunbathing.  This area gets particularly busy after dark.
There is a dark room-labyrinth, a theatre showing porn, several public cabins with glory holes, plus private cabins with tvs (porn).  This sauna does not offer massage service.
The crowd here comes to play and there are breakout group sessions are common around the space. A good mix of professionals, working class and students, this is probably the best looking/fittest crowd consistently in the city.  The parking lot is full of motos by 5pm. Surprisingly quiet on Sundays when other nearby saunas host events – have never seen a promotion event at Sauna Cruising.  This is definitely the horniest scene in Medellín currently.
X   @Cruising_fusion
WhatsApp  +57  313 2047877
 
Saint Moritz Sauna
Calle 56  # 45 – 72  (barrio El Centro)
Has been discussed pretty extensively in this post, this is the newest addition (2023) to the Medellín scene.
The facility is basic but clean. Sauna, jacuzzi, very large steam room, darkroom, and small outdoor space. They do offer massage, however I have never seen more than two attendants on site.  
This space has had a hard time finding its crowd in neighbourhood where you  can find eight saunas within a 10 minute walk.  Best day is Sunday when they run promotions (strippers and live sex shows) or duing holidays/special events. Valentine’s Day (Feb 14) was packed this year.
Website   https://saintmoritzsaunas.com/galeria/medellin/
WhatsApp  +57  313 8810055
Instagram   @saintmoritzmed
 
El Castillo
Carrera 45D  #57-85   (barrio El Centro)
If you are a fan of pollos (young men) you are going to love this place. Just up the street from Crusing Fusion, this is the favourite sauna/cruising bar with the younger crowd. If you are not also pollo, I can not guarantee they are going to be interested in you.
This location is in a residential zone, with a discrete entrance off the street. The space is large with a dark room/labyrinth, sauna and steam room, video room and lots of hallways to explore.
Busiest day is Saturday when they host Rumba Total – a weekly event with entertainment (strippers) and open bar.  There is no massage service here.
WhatsApp  +57  315 5156550
Instagram   @elcastillosauna ß not active
 
Club 55
Calle 55  #45 – 44  (barrio El Centro)
Probably the most dependable sauna in Medellin for packing in the crowds, this place gets busiest on the weekends (Sat - Sun) and fairly busy after work (4:30 - 6:30pm).
Taking over where Club de Tobi (RIP) left off, Club 55 features massage service with two massage rooms on the second floor.  However of late the service seems intermittent so take you chances if this is your motivation. The attendents can be found by the pool/bar area when not busy.
The club has two floors, with a sauna, jacuzzi, pool and bar on the main floor. The second floor hosts a labyrinth (glory holes and private rooms) and steam room which get very busy.  There is a small gym on the second floor.
The crowd is a mix of younger and older that tends to taper off by 7:30pm so get there early.
Telephone   +57 2313100
 
La Casona Spa
Carrera 47  #57A – 32  (2do piso) (barrio La Candelaria)
This Video bar was fully renovated in 2022 and is advertising heavily. The space is small, but includes a bar and show room, turco, jacuzzi, outdoor space and darkroom with a sling.  There are private cabins available to get busy with new acquaintances.
The crowd is older (think 40 plus) but looking to get down to business in a sex positive environment.
WhatsApp  +57  304 5514626
X  @solohombresvid
 
Sauna Atlanta Gay
Calle 51  #40 – 125  (2do piso)    (barrio Centro)
If you want to experience a throwback gay sex club in Medellin, you found your spot.
This is a bare bones location to meet other men and have sex. Think over 40’s crowd that is looking to get busy.  It is located right downtown (Avenida La Playa) so busiest during the week – late afternoons and after 6pm.
There is a rooftop deck, dark room, video room and a sex room with benches and a sling.  The space smells of stale poppers and cum.
If you like your sex clubs raunchy and sweaty you may fall in love with this place.
Telephone   +57 44895054
 

Thanks for the tips...  I find this board a little harder to navigate than Sawatdee.  I suppose I should spend more time figuring it out..  Like how to find new messages...

Met his man yesterday morning, had a fun morning session, then he came for evening meal and stayed the night.  3 way in evening,......  flip fuck in morning, at 1400 he gave a massage and accidently seeded my ass again.
he looks better than than the fotos, lean defined smooth flawless skin. small tight ass makes my dick look big.
I actually think he is more straight than gay.  but willing passionate bottom.  Kissing happy positive attitude.  right now we are even at three loads each ..... 
I see about posting more revealing foto in members area.  
 
 

Yes, I had urial, 8 inches BB top, see my Colombian thread

I arrived in Manilla 4 pm tuesday 12/27, met by my Filipino internet "BF" from Isabela province and a Manilla friend. ( a straight friend suggested flying into Clark (CLK )- Angeles city but there is only flights from Singapore).  very fast thru immigration and no customs....
Trying to get to hotel was problem.  First timers pre arrange something with your hotel.  wait for taxis over an hour, found a tout, walked across street to get a "taxis" 500 peso to tout, 500 to taxis.  He had a hard time finding the holiday Inn in Makita (the nicest section of Manilla)   Traffic is Bangkok epic.   Taxis are negotiated fare, compare with Grab fees, usually cheaper.  Used 2 free days at this hotel, then 2 days Sheraton Manilla bay, then dropped to pay hotel U-hotel Makita (2000P/) until January 2nd then private car (3200p each) van to Cauayan City (small city in isabela).  now stuck in hotels, raining every day.  nothing to do but sex, food, drink.  fortunately, there seems no way to make my BF hard on go soft. 
Day 2 Isabela Rented a really cute 20 yro straight boy for more fun (1000p) - said he did everything (not!)  he is virgin to bottom sex, beautiful twink man....  great kisser, very shy, not really getting hard even under oral action.  translation difficult (not educated, weak english) penis is sore.... why...  translated by BF, Diagnosis by dad.  he has chlamydia. ....   wish I knew that  before I sucked him.  Hope the my Bacterial Prep works.... it should. 
Dad likes to think he is a doctor.  prescribed 200 mg Doxycycline followed by 100 mg twice a day for 7 days, gave him pills from my 180 pill bottle.  that ended our sex session before I took his ass virginity. (I hate virgins, too old to weak to be patient, and don't know how to be cruel).  so we went drinking, eating karaoke  instead. Straingt Virgin slept with us naked, 3 to double bed, cuddling.  both Filipinos under the blanket, me naked on top AC on. (gave him his 1000p along with a bit of coaching on STDs, girl sluts, a promise to take all the pills even if feel better, a promise to tell the girl he got the std from... ass virginity intact)
Talked to him late the next day.  penis feels better already.  "can I come again with you? "  Food and drinking? or sex?  "Both"  can I fuck you "yes dad"....... lies so easily.....   answer-  Maybe.
24yro virgin BF now taking my cock without issue every morning.  I fuck him, he fucks me. BB.
moved to new hotel.   rental car is falling thru.  maybe buy a motorbike (900+$).....  but it is raining everyday.  drinking is in order.  no exercise except walking.  fortunately food is so-so, so not eating much.....  plus need to keep my hole clean.  boy likes to fuck me twice a day or more....  I haven't been on grindr and 2 other men from Grindr (now whatsapp) complaining I promised them sex before coming and have put out....  so many men, so little time!
I wrote this drinking so some issues.  hope you are not offended. 
added Cauayan traffic....

Filipino cock - please note I asked him to let his armpit and crotch hair grow, I like hair on my men.

I'm in Medellin now.  Lowest I paid (besides nothing) was 50 peso ($12.5) most was 200p (50USD)  but often when they know you are foreign they ask for more.  I politely say I'm sure you are worth every dollar, but that is too much for my budget.  they will try again lower.  had one guy go from 100 USD  to 24$.  I said no, I didn't want to cheat him...  100 cop is pretty normal, high mileroticus will want 200....

I'm in Medellin now.  Lowest I paid (besides nothing) was 50 peso ($12.5) most was 200p (50USD)  but often when they know you are foreign they ask for more.  I politely say I'm sure you are worth every dollar, but that is too much for my budget.  they will try again lower.  had one guy go from 100 USD  to 24$.  I said no, I didn't want to cheat him...  100 cop is pretty normal, high mileroticus will want 200....

I'm in Medellin now.  Lowest I paid (besides nothing) was 50 peso ($12.5) most was 200p (50USD)  but often when they know you are foreign they ask for more.  I politely say I'm sure you are worth every dollar, but that is too much for my budget.  they will try again lower.  had one guy go from 100 USD  to 24$.  I said no, I didn't want to cheat him...  100 cop is pretty normal, high mileroticus will want 200....

I'm in Medellin now.  Lowest I paid (besides nothing) was 50 peso ($12.5) most was 200p (50USD)  but often when they know you are foreign they ask for more.  I politely say I'm sure you are worth every dollar, but that is too much for my budget.  they will try again lower.  had one guy go from 100 USD  to 24$.  I said no, I didn't want to cheat him...  100 cop is pretty normal, high mileroticus will want 200....

I'm in Medellin now.  Lowest I paid (besides nothing) was 50 peso ($12.5) most was 200p (50USD)  but often when they know you are foreign they ask for more.  I politely say I'm sure you are worth every dollar, but that is too much for my budget.  they will try again lower.  had one guy go from 100 USD  to 24$.  I said no, I didn't want to cheat him...  100 cop is pretty normal, high mileroticus will want 200....

@TomSmithTop  Brush up on your dance moves and learn the difference between salsa caleña and other forms. They take it very seriously.
There are free salsa classes in Parque del perro nightly during the festival starting around 6pm-ish (hora colombiana) the crowd will build during the evening. Its a very social atmosphere and you will get to meet locals and tourists.
The gay spots are almost all in barrio Grenada. Things start late in Cali with most clubs filling up after midnight.  The party spills out into the street, so just walking around the barrio will give you plenty of eye candy and cruising -- which seems to be a favourite pastime in Cali.  If you are really adventurous and love the club scene, the party moves to discotecas in barrio Manga or Carrera 66 after 2am when the Granada bars close.
As mentioned above, the saunas in centro will be busy as next week is largely a holiday for most working Colombians. Sauna Phisicus, Metropolis and Club Cali will be very busy -- go early to avoid a line up.
 

Well, just to keep the thread going, not a lot of new info to share since st moritz. 
Alejandro has been with me almost every day for a slow steady deep seeding.  He is a nice hugger kisser, 7 inches nice thickness.  patient steady easy fuck for 10 or so minutes with a couple minutes of hard pounding, deep hitting at the end.  nice.  Friday night Urial was a no show (it was raining) so Alejandro and I partied together.  he had candy, it was nice.  the first fuck was almost an hour long.  the second shorter.  2 loads.  It was some of the nicest sex I've had.
the next night Urial showed up after work hungry, made him eggs and ham toast mango.....   we smxxed. then made out for a while before going to bed.  even though alejandro had already prepped my ass earlier, Urial really hurts in the beginning.  I'm so out of practice.  (Thailand/PH does not prepare you for the size of these men.  Not all by any means, but a higher % than you see in asia.)  it was long hard and the most amazing time I ever had as a bottom.  He did it twice more (not as long or hard) during the night and once more after coffee before he left in the morning.  amazing.  Only popular demand will get more graphic info in the members only section.
Other than that ...  One Grindr taxi driver (taxi Actitvo) stopped did his top service then took us to Laureles (50cop + 15COP taxi).  kinky  We went to the river walkFeliz Navidad fair. pictures.
today had a 32 YRO english speaking university student.  he was a rough top.  not huge but very powerful and kisser. 

Well, just to keep the thread going, not a lot of new info to share since st moritz. 
Alejandro has been with me almost every day for a slow steady deep seeding.  He is a nice hugger kisser, 7 inches nice thickness.  patient steady easy fuck for 10 or so minutes with a couple minutes of hard pounding, deep hitting at the end.  nice.  Friday night Urial was a no show (it was raining) so Alejandro and I partied together.  he had candy, it was nice.  the first fuck was almost an hour long.  the second shorter.  2 loads.  It was some of the nicest sex I've had.
the next night Urial showed up after work hungry, made him eggs and ham toast mango.....   we smxxed. then made out for a while before going to bed.  even though alejandro had already prepped my ass earlier, Urial really hurts in the beginning.  I'm so out of practice.  (Thailand/PH does not prepare you for the size of these men.  Not all by any means, but a higher % than you see in asia.)  it was long hard and the most amazing time I ever had as a bottom.  He did it twice more (not as long or hard) during the night and once more after coffee before he left in the morning.  amazing.  Only popular demand will get more graphic info in the members only section.
Other than that ...  One Grindr taxi driver (taxi Actitvo) stopped did his top service then took us to Laureles (50cop + 15COP taxi).  kinky  We went to the river walkFeliz Navidad fair. pictures.
today had a 32 YRO english speaking university student.  he was a rough top.  not huge but very powerful and kisser. 

Well, just to keep the thread going, not a lot of new info to share since st moritz. 
Alejandro has been with me almost every day for a slow steady deep seeding.  He is a nice hugger kisser, 7 inches nice thickness.  patient steady easy fuck for 10 or so minutes with a couple minutes of hard pounding, deep hitting at the end.  nice.  Friday night Urial was a no show (it was raining) so Alejandro and I partied together.  he had candy, it was nice.  the first fuck was almost an hour long.  the second shorter.  2 loads.  It was some of the nicest sex I've had.
the next night Urial showed up after work hungry, made him eggs and ham toast mango.....   we smxxed. then made out for a while before going to bed.  even though alejandro had already prepped my ass earlier, Urial really hurts in the beginning.  I'm so out of practice.  (Thailand/PH does not prepare you for the size of these men.  Not all by any means, but a higher % than you see in asia.)  it was long hard and the most amazing time I ever had as a bottom.  He did it twice more (not as long or hard) during the night and once more after coffee before he left in the morning.  amazing.  Only popular demand will get more graphic info in the members only section.
Other than that ...  One Grindr taxi driver (taxi Actitvo) stopped did his top service then took us to Laureles (50cop + 15COP taxi).  kinky  We went to the river walkFeliz Navidad fair. pictures.
today had a 32 YRO english speaking university student.  he was a rough top.  not huge but very powerful and kisser.