I discovered Gloryholes

by charles-smythe

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I discovered Gloryholes

Let me tell you about my first experiences with gloryholes. I was 18-years old and living on the east coast. I’d always been fascinated with sex and had acquired a large collection of porn magazines over which I'd jerk off daily. I’d seen an adult bookstore out on the highway near my home but because of my age I’d never gone inside. But one day after I turned 18 I got up the nerve and went in. 

There was a large square room with racks of sex magazines on the walls. These weren't just the Playboy and Penthouse that I was used to. These were hardcore picture books of every kind of perversion you could imagine. I loved it. 

There was a beaded curtain covered doorway leading to another room and there were about 15 or 20 guys hanging around the door. I went through into the back room and in the dim light saw two rows of booths in the center of the room, and more booths along the walls. 

There were a bunch of guys coming in and out of the booths and more guys just hanging around. I looked in one booth and saw a TV monitor behind a Plexiglas window with a slot into which tokens could be dropped and a cheap folding metal chair. The ambiance of the adult bookstore video booths for the first timers it can be a gross place with the old cum smell and sticky floors. But once aquatinted with the shabby décor, you learn to let it turn you on. 

I got some tokens from the change machine near the door and went into a booth. I locked the door, dropped a token in the slot, sat down and started watching the movie. A minute or so later, I noticed a large baseball size hole cut into the wall of the booth. Then the door of the next booth opened and closed as someone entered it. A moment later, the hole lit up when he dropped a token in the slot. I continued to watch my movie, dropping tokens in the slot as needed. 

After a few minutes, my attention was attracted by movement to my right. I looked down in the dim light, I saw a finger rubbing the edge of the hole in the wall. Being 18 and very inexperienced, I just ignored it. After a few more minutes, the guy in the booth left and someone else came in. 

This was a little strange to me, so when I finished with that toke, I left my booth and went to a booth that didn't have a hole in the wall so I could jerk off in peace. I started going back to that adult bookstore and others nearby on a fairly regular basis. 

One day when the booth without the hole was occupied, I went into another booth. This time, after a few minutes, when someone came into the booth next door he didn't just rub his finger on the ledge. He put his entire dick through the hole. 

Well, I was shocked and very unsure what to do, so I just sat there looking at this hard crooked looking dick sticking out of the wall. After a few minutes, he pulled out and left. I left soon after that. But the memory of that dick stayed with me. I'd never seen another man hard before and for some reason it had turned me on. Enough in fact that, that first time I went right home and jacked off to a great orgasm. 

Then one day I decided that I'd put my dick through the hole and see what happened. I went into a booth and waited. A few minutes later, the door of the booth on my right opened, closed and the movie started. I watched the hole, paying no attention to the movie on my own door. 

A minute later, a finger appeared in the hole (Still unknown to me the universal sign that I want to suck your dick) beckoning me. I stood up, unsnapped, unzipped, opened my pants, pulled down my underwear and stuck my now very hard 7-inch uncut cock through the hole. Almost immediately, a warm, wet mouth enveloped my cock. Having never had a blowjob before, I was instantly in heaven. Whoever that guy was, he was good. I'd never felt sensations like that before. I hugged the wall of my booth and started to shake. After a short time, I started to feel like I was going to cum. I started to pull out but he just increased his sucking. A moment later, I exploded into his mouth. I couldn't believe how good it felt. He licked and swallowed every drop and I was in ecstasy. 

A moment later, he released me and I pulled back through the hole and sat. I couldn't stop my legs from shaking and I was thoroughly exhilarated. As I left, I swore to myself that maybe someday I'd try sucking someone else's dick. 

My life went on pretty much as usual. I went to the bookstore once or twice a week, got a blowjob and left. 

Eventually I met a girl, Cathy and we got married but I continued to sneak out to the bookstore whenever I could. 

One day about 5 years after my first blowjob in that booth and after receiving innumerable blowjobs since, I went to a different bookstore to try something new. I got my tokens from the clerk and went into the first booth I found with a gloryhole in it. As I sat there waiting, I pulled my pants down and played with my cock. 

A few minutes later, the door of the booth on my left opened and closed as a man entered. I waited nervously, watching the hole. A moments later his fingers appeared in the hole. I stood up, pushed myself through the hole and it was immediately covered by a mouth and he started sucking my cock. After a few minutes, he stopped and took his mouth off my cock. I waited a moment and then pulled myself back through the hole.

 He then stuck his dick through the hole into my booth. Well, here it was. Time to pay the piper, so to speak I thought to myself.

Ignoring the cum and piss drenched floor, I went to my knees and after a short pause to screw up my courage, I grabbed his dick. It felt smooth and very warm in my hand. I was mesmerized. His was the first dick, other than my own that I’d ever touched. I stroked it for a moment, moving his foreskin up and down and marveled at how hard and yet soft it was.

After a moment as I knelt in front of it and thought, "In for a penny, in for a pound." I put that stranger’s dick in my mouth and started giving my very first blowjob. This was such a wild sensation. The head of his dick was spongy and soft, and the shaft was very hard. I took him as far into my mouth as I could and tried to do the things that I enjoyed having done to me. After a few minutes, I stopped and he pulled back through. 

I stood up and put my dick back through the hole and he sucked me for a while. When he stopped again, I decided that I wanted to make him cum. I was pretty aroused by now and the thought of making him come turned me on in a perverted sort of way. When his dick came through the hole, I started sucking and licking him for all I was worth. Bobbing my mouth up and down his hard shaft. After a few minutes, I could feel him grow larger in my mouth. Then he just exploded. He started shooting warm, salty cum into my mouth. As I swallowed as fast as I could, he just kept squirting and squirting. 

This was so thrilling. I’d made him cum. When he finished, he pulled through and I put my dick back through. He finished me off in a matter of moments. That was the beginning of several years of getting and giving blowjobs through those holes in the walls. I still do it 10 years later, although it's getting harder and harder to find the glory holes anymore. My wife Cathy doesn't have a clue that I do something so perverted and I guess she never will. Even though Cathy freely sucks my dick on a regular basis, I plan on continuing at the bookstores because no one gives a blowjob like another guy and that's for sure. 

The end…

by charles-smythe

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