My First Gloryhole

by charles-smythe

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My First Gloryhole

Back in 1984 I made my first trip to an adult bookstore. It was in Kennedale, a suburb of Fort Worth. I was very curious about seeing my first porn movie and the life behind the other side of the bookstore. When I walked in the front door I could smell the disinfectant odor that permeated the building, a smell that told me I was in the right place.

The arcade area was dark and there were several men just hanging out in the hallways. At the time I found that strange and it made me nervous. Finally I found a booth and opened the door I was hit by the smell…cigarettes, sweat, cum, piss, disinfectant, latex, leather, lube and the fear that somehow you shouldn't be here.

Ignoring the smell I went in and shut the door behind me. Sitting down in the cheap metal chair and started to watch a movie.

The booth was about 4 x 6 with a cheap metal folding chair to sit in while you masturbate while watching the nasty action on the screen.

About five minutes into the movie something caught the corner of my eye. What I saw was a very stiff looking dick sticking through a hole in the wall. I hadn't seen the hole before and what's crazy is the hole was about the size of a baseball. I guess I'd been so excited about watching a dirty movie that I just didn't notice any details of my surroundings.

I sat there for a moment and looked at it. Then a strange urge took hold of me and I decided to play with it. I’m not gay but I was curious.

I’m not sure how big it was but there was between 5 and 6 inches sticking through the hole. In the dim lights I could see veins running up and down its length. About half its purple head protruded from his foreskin.

With my thumb and pointing finger I peeled back his foreskin. I wrapped my fingers around it and was surprised by heat and the firmness. It felt like velvety skin stretch over a piece of steel. Not sure what to do. I moved my hand up and down.

I couldn’t believe how much feeling another dick in my hand excited me. As a straight man I never thought I'd enjoy feeling another man’s cock in my hand, but his dick was soft and hot, and it looked somehow inviting. Not even conscious that I was even considering it, I decided to suck on it.

Sliding of the chair and down to my knees and I cringed when I felt the goo on the floor. When I moved my face close to the wall. I could smell stale cum and could see dried stains on the wall.

But that didn't stop me. I opened my mouth and slipped my lips over his dick without touching him further. I closed my lips and started eagerly sucking. Plunging down deeper with each pump of my mouth.

"Mm-hmm," he moaned passionately as I sucked harder, taking more and more into my mouth. I gasped, his body banging against the wall as he arched his back.

It seemed like I sucked him forever but it was only a few minutes until I heard him moaning, “Ooooooooooh,” through the wall.

Being afraid and not knowing what to expect I didn't really want him to cum in my mouth, so I stopped sucking him and jerked him off until he cummed. His cum was thick and warm and the sight of it made me more excited than before. I brought my lips to the tip of his cock, I could see it glistening with cum. It would be my first taste of another man's cum. I touched it with the tip of my tongue. It had an acrid peppery taste and it kind of burned my tongue.

I'd given my first blowjob. I couldn't believe I'd just done that.

While I was basking in the afterglow the anonymous stranger he stuck his fingers through the hole. I didn't know what that meant so I asked him what he was doing. When he told me my heart started to pound in my chest and I was light headed.

Deciding to do it, I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Pulling them down, I stuck my stiff cock through the hole.

When I felt his mouth engulf my dick it felt so warm and nice, I cummed in his mouth almost immediately.

After that all I could think about was what had happened but it was another week before I could get back for another visit.

I knew a little more about what I was doing this time. The smell didn’t even bother me as much this time. I’d just settled into a booth when I heard tokens drop into the video machine in the next boot. Assuming he would be occupied for a while I laid my head back against the wall and closed my eyes basking being in this strange place as I slowly rubbed my awakening cock.

 I heard some rustling sounds and rolled my head to the left and as I opened my eyes I saw a firm cut cock looking at me with its large swollen head. I reached out and grabbed the protruding cock and immediately sucked it into my mouth. After the last visit I was aware this time what I was doing now and it was exactly what I’d thought about since my last visit.

 I was in complete control of my senses this time and I knew that this was going to be a very memorable blowjob.

 His cock wasn’t large but it a very nice sized and the soft feeling of skin in my mouth was exciting. I held in my mouth I could feel all the veins on the shaft with my tongue and how the velvety hood felt as it rubbed on the roof of my mouth. Pushing forward I started trying to get it all in my mouth. The public hair around his cock and the odor was pleasant.


 As the cock got more aroused I could feel his nut sack start to tighten up and his cock got harder and his breathing started to quicken and he pushed further into the hole and froze in place. I knew he was going to shoot any second so I just pushed my mouth as far down his cock as it would go.

I can't describe how it felt to have an anonymous cock in my mouth shooting it’s cum and me swallowing it.

Anyway, I still love women but now I also enjoy having a dick in my mouth.

The end…

by charles-smythe

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