Tricks of the Trade
The minute I saw him I knew his motives. He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a gorgeous physique. I would peg him to be in his mid-twenties. He was not completely naked like the rest of us cruising the bathhouse. He was shirtless, but he wore his pants, just loose enough for the top of his briefs to show. Now what type of guy do you think I am describing? If you said a hustler, you are absolutely right. The giveaway was that he was partially clothed. If he were a regular customer, he would have been stripped down like the rest of us. The fact that he was partially clothed meant the hustler did not feel like getting sexual. But to get any business, you have to show something, as a form of advertising.
For anyone who goes to a bathhouse with any regularity, you will encounter a hustler sooner or later. There is nothing a bathhouse can do to stop it. It is after all the oldest profession in the book. Once I went to a bathhouse out of town. The first thing I saw was a sign that said no solicitation allowed. Thirty minutes later I was propositioned by a hustler for an $85.00 experience. How can you tell when you are being propositioned? Here is an easy way to know. If a young A&F (Abercrombie and Fitch) twink comes up to you and starts to make conversation, more than likely he is a hustler. A&F types who are not hustlers are only attracted to someone like themselves. So if you are not an A&F type and someone like that comes up to you and initiates conversation, I can guarantee that they want to make a fast buck. The blond guy sized me up and approached me with a friendly hello. We eventually ended up in the lounge talking. This is the first move a hustler will make. They are experienced enough to know which men to target, Asians and Older Gay Men. These are the men who have no luck attracting any type of guy at the baths. (Read Rice Queens for more) A man gets horny after seeing so many porno movies in the lounge and naked bodies walking around for hours. Enter the hustler. They know that these men need to get off, so they start a conversation, slipping in that they are working. They dangle their sexuality and body in front of these men to the point where they cannot refuse. The blond kid and I exchanged names, his being Stephen. I ask him if he is gay and he tells me yes. I look at Stephen and try to visualize his life, before he turned to the streets hustling. He looked like the typical suburban boy next-door: popular in high school, athletic, a ladies man. What went wrong? Perhaps he got kicked out of his home for being gay? It is possible. It is 50-50 when it come to the sexually orientation of a hustler. Almost all of these young kids have been hustling for the sheer sake of survival. Having left broken homes, abuse or neglect, these kids wind up on the streets, doing whatever it takes to make a buck. Most of them turn to drugs to numb the pain, like crack or heroin. Eventually an addiction is formed and these kids now hustle not to eat, but to keep their habit alive. Stephen and I chit chatted for a bit, and then he slipped to me that he is working. There are two types of hustlers you will run into at the baths. The first one advertises themselves as "masseuses". They will go up to men asking if they want a massage. Generally a masseuse will charge $25 to $35 dollars for a massage. While there are some masseuses who are pretty good at giving a massage, the majority of masseuses at the baths are quite bad. All they will do is move their hands over your body, not really getting into muscles. But all of these masseuses have the same goal in mind. To get the customer sexually aroused. That is when extras are offered. Typically a hand job is an extra $10.00, oral $20.00, sexual relations (kissing, sucking) an extra $40.00 and full-fledged anal an extra $50.00. This is on top of the money already received for the massage. There is $85.00 right there for one hours work. In all actuality, there are some men who have been doing this "masseuse" thing for years and do not fall prey to drugs or the street life. This is the career they have chosen. Some are even in their mid-forties still plugging away, with a full slate of regular customers. The other type of hustler will just cut to the chase and offer a scale of prices, similar to the masseuse. The trick here is for the hustler to spend as little time as possible. If a half an hour is arranged, the hustler will generally perform for only 20 minutes. The customer is never the wiser, he has just gotten a blowjob and feels great. These hustlers get hardened really fast. In a hustlers mind, a trick is not a one-night stand. A good trick is when you get a customer coming back for more and more. That way a hustler has a guaranteed source of income, for a while anyways, until they can line up another trick. I fell into that trap myself. In the early 90s when I was in my twenties, I was a sugar daddy to a hustler. This was during a period in my life where I had no self-esteem. He turned me on so much that I kept coming back for more and more. The loads of money I spent on him were obscene. I saw him about twice a week, paying him $40.00 a session. I had thought we had a relationship. But now I know better, he was just there for the money – to support his heavy heroin addiction. Be aware that these hustlers are out for as much money they can squeeze from a customer. Just because a hustler may appear friendly, does not mean they will not screw someone over for a buck. In terms of my own trick, I thank god that I was smart enough never to give him any personal information about myself. We originally met at the baths, and kept everything in that environment. Later on, I heard through the grapevine that he is in prison for drug trafficking. So I am lucky that he is out of my life.
Stephen strikes me as the typical hustler. They all act the same. Once they get someone sympathy, then they know they have a shot for some money. And Stephen is no exception. He starts to tell me a sob story of how he is homeless, with no money and no place to stay. The only thing he has is the bathhouse right now, and his time is almost up. I do feel sorry for Stephen, so I give him $10.00 for his locker renewal and a free room pass for a future visit, no strings attached. He asks why I do not want to sleep with him. Not only have I encountered my share of hustlers over the years, but I have also paid to sleep with them as well. Believe me, this is nothing I am proud of. What I now realize was that I had no self-esteem. I really had none. So I was an easy target for a lot of the hustlers. In the early years of going to the baths, I struck out so many times, and got really horny in the process. When you spot a cute guy staring at you and the only thing standing in the way is $40.00, why not go for it. But what finally turned me off hustlers was their lack of excitement in bed. Like I mentioned earlier, half of them are straight and the other half, have zero attraction to their customers. Two things would happen. Either the hustler will lie there, expecting the customer to do all of the work. Or you will have to direct (and I do mean DIRECT) the hustler as to what you want to do in bed, and they are rather robotic. In fact I have to say out of the handful of hustlers I have been with, only three have ever satisfied me. But the other reason I stopped being with a hustler is that I should not have to pay for sex. It is that self-esteem issue again. You should have confidence in yourself to know that you should not have to pay for sex. As well, you get in the sticky situation where, once you have been with a hustler, what happens if you run into that person again? Remember what I said earlier, a good trick for a hustler is when they can get a customer coming back for more and more. That has happened to me, and it is scary to turn someone down who is desperate for cash. The strategy I use is to say that I did not expect to run into them, so I brought no cash with me. So I explain my reasons to Stephen. He nods his head, and says how will I know how good he is unless I give him a chance. I observe his lean muscular body, and I finally give in to temptation. For $40.00 (not including the $10.00 I had given him for the locker renewal) I get two hickeys, my tits red and sore from sucking, a little bit of kissing, oral and rimming. There was no anal at all. In the middle of our interlude, I ask him what he likes to do. Stephen stops suddenly and confesses he is really not gay. I had thought so. Although he was performing really well, he had no hard-on. That is another reason why it is hard (pardon the pun!) to be with a hustler. They obviously have no attraction to their customers. In fact, I cannot recall a time I was with a hustler who got a hard-on.
In fact many of the hustlers out there are straight. One hustler that I am friendly with told me that when he is with a customer what goes through his mind is not the sexual gratification for himself, but to please the customer as much as possible. The ultimate goal is to get a good trick, so they keep coming back for more. Thus filling the hustlers wallet on a regular basis. Another hustler that I know, who is straight as an arrow, has been hustling on and off for the past ten years. He got into it by doing the next-door neighbor and it just snowballed to where he does it occasionally to make the extra buck. Every time he is between jobs and has no money, he picks himself up and heads to the baths to seek a score. He even has some regular customers. I once asked him, how could he do that? Be with a guy, have sex with a guy, when you have no physical attraction. I mean I cannot imagine myself being with a woman. He told me, you do what you have to do, to survive. He will suck, kiss, and cuddle, but refuses to do anal either way. And he is selective about the guy, no overweight or senior citizens for him. But as I had mentioned, these hustlers (most of whom are straight) have a drug habit to support, and hustling is the one way they can make money, hence their motivation to be with someone they have no attraction to. In a burst of energy, I finally cum. I wipe myself off with my towel and reach into my locker to retrieve my wallet, and pull out forty dollars. I ask him why he targeted me. He says he noticed me checking him out, and he knew he had someone he could reel in. I ask him if what I had said earlier about hustlers was true (not doing anything in bed). Stephen said absolutely. I then ask why he was so great with me. He said that he was extra nice to me, because I had given him $10.00 with no strings attached. He could tell I was a nice guy who would not screw him over. Stephen then proceeds to get out his pipe, and starts to inhale Crystal Meth. In between his inhaling I learn a bit more about him. I find out he has been hustling for about 10 years (he is 25 now). He is from a broken home, has no prospects other than hustling, and has just gotten out of jail (for assault). His lean muscular body is a result of being in the pen. There was nothing else to do other than lift weights. I shudder to think what type of sex he had, or if he got any type of heroin injections in the slammer. I would not be surprised if he has HIV. We talk for a bit longer, then we exit my room. As I am heading to the shower area, he makes a detour to the locker area, to check out of the baths and try to score some more Crystal Meth. As he is heading out, he says "The way I am going, death is just around the corner." And you know what, I believe him.
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