First time at a glory hole

This story goes back to the late 70’s. It was a different time then, before hiv and a promiscuous time for gay men. (and most everyone else) We were dancing our buns off to the Disco beat and looking to get laid. The stonewall riots had happened and Gays Rights were in full swing. It was a great time to be out.

One year I decided to go to Ft. Lauderdale for the winter. In the 70’s, it was the hot spot for us gay boys. Loved seeing the hot men in their skimpy bathing suits on the beach or walking around in jeans so tight you could see the outline of their cock and balls. I got a job and a place to live and made some really cool gay friends. One of them asked me if I had ever been to an ABS, I asked “what’s that”? I had had gay sex before but still a little naïve. He explained it in great detail and I said “I’m IN”.

So one night a bunch of us went to a local bar had a few drinks and took off for A-Adult book store. (it’s not there anymore). I was nervous as hell but horny. We each bought our tokens and went in the back behind the curtains. It was dark and men standing around, some rubbing their crotches, some kissing each other and some just looking around. Sex was in the air and the smell of cum was intoxicating. I had walked into heaven. He told me to go into a booth and put some tokens in the machine and see what happens. I was trembling with nerves and excitement.

I found an empty booth went in and locked the door. The floor was kind of slippery but I had no idea why. (told you I was naïve) I made my way over to the bench, put in some tokens and started watching porn of 2 hot men sucking cock. I started to get a hard and decided, what the hell, pulled my cock and balls out of my jeans (I always go commando) and started to stroke.

All of a sudden I felt a hand on my cock. I had no idea where it came from, then noticed it came through a hole in the wall right next to me. This must be the hole my friend had told me about. He was stroking me gently and playing with my balls getting me rock hard. It felt so good sitting there letting some stranger jack me off but then his hand disappeared and his cock popped thru another hole in the wall. This hole was oval and at waist height.

He was stroking it thru the hole and getting harder and harder. I reached over and started to play with it; first rubbing the head and feeling his pre-cum oozing from his slit. His cock was real veiny about 7” long, and by now rock hard. I got on my knees on that slippery floor and licked my way down to his balls and back up to the tip covering it with my spit. I grabbed it with my fist and starting to stroke it up and down. That hard man meat felt amazing in my hand. I slapped my face with it, took his balls in my mouth and played with it like it was my new toy. He ordered me to suck it; I took the head in my mouth and circled it with my tongue then down his shaft taking in as much as I could. I started to gag as he tried to force his cock down my throat but it just wouldn’t go all the way down. (I hadn’t developed my deepthroating skills yet). I sucked that cock like I had never sucked a cock before. It tasted and felt so good filling my mouth. Without any noticed he exploded into my mouth. I slurped, sucked and swallowed as much cum as I could, it was dripping down my chin. It tasted sweet and salty. He pulled his cock out of the hole and I heard his door open and then in a little bit close. I whiped the cum off my face, sat back down and put more tokens in the machine. I wanted more.

I sat there catching my breath and stroking my cock again but this time using the previous guys’ cum as lube. Another cock appeared thru the hole and it was a monster. Just hang’n there draped over his big balls with a nice hairy bush and uncut, not hard but about 8” long and very thick. I was drooling, so back on my knees and decided to give it go.

I had never sucked an uncut cock before, so I took just the head in my mouth and sucked on it. His hood slipped right back and I kept sucking the head and playing with his piss hole. I started to lick up and down his shaft getting it wet with my spit and his cock began to grow. And did it grow. I was now facing about a 10” very hard, very thick throbbing and twitching cock. It was so heavy it was still hanging down. I had to grab it and raise it up to my mouth and in it went.

I did my best to get it all the way in, but no way was it going down my throat. Believe me I tried. I just sucked and gaged my way up and down his shaft. Every once in a while I would stroke it with both my hands then pop it back in my mouth. Suck on his balls then suck on his cock. We must have been going at it for half an hour, him fucking my mouth and me going up and down. My mouth was so full of cock I could hardly breathe. Saliva was running down my chin and dripping on the floor.

His whole body started to shake and he yelled “I’m going to cum”. Good God did he ever. I choked and slurped and gaged as he unloaded his thick cream in my mouth. It was too much to swallow and he squirted cum all over my face, my shirt, and running down my chest. Cum was fuckin everywhere. I kept on sucking until his cock started to go soft, and sucked down the last drop of cum out of his slit. He pulled out of the hole and left. I sat back up on the bench and jerked off, this time using his cum as lube and shot my load all over the floor. (I came to realize what was making the floor so slippery) I pulled myself together cleaned up the best I could, put my dripping cock back in my jeans and left the booth.

I opened the door to the hall and my friends were standing there smiling at me. One of them said I was making a lot of noise. I told them, with a grin on my face, “well--he had a big cock” and decided to call it a night or morning as the sun was starting to rise. It was about a 45 min. ride back home. (I was not the only one covered with cum in that car) We licked each other clean and sucked each other’s cocks on the ride home. That winter I made a lot of trips to that ABS and learned how to really deepthroat a cock and swallow a load. I look back and think of it as a learning experience and a whole lot of fun. That skill has been with me all these years and has proven to be a source of great pleasure for me and my sexual buddies.