Glory hole

Glory hole – chapter 1 – AT PLEASUREDOME WITH MY BROTHER.

Read a story of beggars which, for a change, is not a tragedy. It is love, friendship, beauty, liberty and happiness the faces of life which are shown here. You can read my trilogy either in Spanish, Luces de la Tierra, in luces-delatierra.blogspot.com or in English, Lights of the Earth in lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com

Pleasuredome was the trendy gay bar of the town. It had been the only leather bar for more than 30 years till ten years ago they had also opened Kochab, and more recently, three years ago, they opened The dungeon, which was a bar focused on sadomasochism. It was successful and I entered sometimes. But I, Adam Grey, 28, had some difficulties in there. I never thought I could have a master in me. I would be unable to order people about. And I had been sometimes the occasional slave for a man. In this bar people were more masculine or pretended they were and I certainly liked that. I could accept many orders, though I was always fucked if I was the slave, but I was not bottom. I loved being fucked just as much as I enjoyed fucking. But I could never admit being beaten. I didn’t like pain at all.

I was now in the locker room of Pleasuredome. I had entered butt naked cause I did not have the right clothes to be inside. They had a strict dress code, but you were also let in with no clothes on and that was the way I always entered the gay bar. I was naked and there was also a naked boy there who was pulling on his briefs then, whom I immediately recognized as my brother Athan Grey. He was two years older than me, 30 years old, and we lived on our own and worked as carpenters, far from our parents who lived in another city. I had never dared tell him I was gay and had never had any suspicion that my brother could be gay too, but if he was there, he should be, shouldn’t he? Maybe this was the day for both of us to get out of the closet. I knew I could find him there. In fact I was looking for him with the aim to tell him a couple of things, to tell him what had just happened and that it had no importance for me. I should face him now, there in the locker room of Pleasuredome.

The place was small but had a lot of amenities. After the locker room, you entered a spacious lounge with a bar open all night till it was closing time, at 6 in the morning. On the left of the bar was almost everything: a lot of places resembling a jungle, where everything was done publicly. There was no privacy unless you entered the toilets. There was a good room with a hammock for those who liked fist fucking and of course you could enter that room any time and jack off as you are watching a guy pushing his fist in another guy’s rectum. And the crown jewel of the bar for people like me, who were great pigs. There was a bathtub in the middle of a room near the urinals where pig men entered and were pissed all over by any guy who desired to piss you. That was the left area of the bar. But on the right you could also find one other thing: a glory hole corridor. There were five cubicles on the left and five more on the right if you entered that corridor. In fact I had just been in the glory hole corridor that night. I mustered courage and finally said hello to my brother.

-Hi, Athan. What a surprise to find you here.

-Hi, Adam –he retorted but he did not look quite surprised at seeing me there. No wonder: he should know perfectly well what had just happened and somehow expected to see me-. I see you like entering this bar buck naked, which I also do.

-Well, Athan, the fact is I never wanted to buy any leather clothes, just in case you discovered them at home one day and knew what I often do and discover I am gay. I admit now I never had the guts to tell you; I was terrified you would not understand me and I could lose you. I like you so much.

-Hug me, Adam.

I was already hard and I couldn’t help being harder when I felt my brother’s skin, naked except for his briefs, rubbing mine. He was sweaty too, more than me who was also sweaty, and that’s something that’s always driven me crazy, man’s sweat, and his was dripping down my chest as he embraced me. And he was talking.

-You will never lose me, bro. I like knowing that my brother is gay. Maybe this is a perfect day to come out of the closet too. But I am afraid now that you won’t understand me, Adam, when I tell you that I am not gay.

He was hard too when he hugged me. Now he stopped hugging me and looked scared at me.

-You’re not gay? –I asked.

-I will not deny you that I love having sex with guys, and that’s why I am here today. I guess I can tell you now that it really turns me on to play with dicks, to have them in my mouth or even in my ass, to fuck a boy and so on. But I am bisexual. I know bisexual guys are not understood and you might think as many people do that we are sexually repressed, not wanting to tell people our real nature and disguise it like that, and we are depraved and addicted to sex. I want you to see the fallacy of the argument. You like sex a lot, don’t you?

-Indeed I have sex whenever I have the chance.

-Would you say then that you are addicted to sex?

-I think I am, Athan.

-You see? If you need a lot of sex then and since you are addicted to sex, why not being with both girls and boys?

-I don’t like girls, bro. I understand the fallacy of the argument of bisexual guys being depraved and not minding who they have sex with. But I’ve always understood bisexuality and I need no more explanations. You tell me that you are bisexual and of course, bro, I believe you. You have admitted you like boys and you know now that I am gay and you could tell me. So, if what you tell me is that you like both boys and girls, that’s a fact and I believe you.

-Indeed I had sex with my friend Selene this afternoon. Let’s say she’s a friend with benefits and she had been travelling abroad and has just returned today. And a perfect day for me is being with a girl first and then coming to a gay bar to have sex with a boy. It’s a dream and that’s why I’ve come tonight to Pleasuredome. Now you know, Adam.

-Perfect, Athan.

Thanks, Adam, let’s hug again.

We had a new long embrace and neither of us seemed to mind that we were naked and increasingly harder.

-Athan, I would like to invite you to a coffee. We have just discovered each other and I think we have many things to talk about now. I also want to tell you what has happened to me tonight. Well, of course, I have said coffee but you can have whatever you like.

Pleasuredome was the only gay bar where you could ask for a coffee at any time.

-I will have a coffee too, because since now I’m gonna have a man to man conversation with my brother, I want to be sober. You could at least put your briefs back on.

-Do you mind the fact that your brother is naked?

-I don’t. I’d rather you feel free. I hope you don’t mind if I tell you that you have a hot body, bro.

-So you do, Athan.

-Then I would remove my briefs and enter the bar naked too. I love being naked. And we are both hard. Just something tender, bro. Hope you think the same.

He removed his briefs then and I could glimpse again my brother’s cock, long and fat, and really sexy. He was hard and I was hard too. He even turned there in the locker room so I could watch his ass. It was a glorious bum he had. So after he was naked again and had turned, I did the same too so he could watch everything of me.

-I hope you let me tell you, bro, that if I didn’t know you are my brother and I suddenly found you one night in a gay bar, you would be a perfect candidate for me to have sex with.

He had said that timidly, almost blushing.

-I don’t give a damn, bro. You can tell me whatever you want. You would also be a perfect candidate for me to have sex with. And now that we know, we must know each other better. Let’s enter the bar, please.

And we went hand in hand towards the big lounge where the counter was and asked for two coffees, which I paid. There were a couple of guys sitting there, whom immediately my brother greeted. It was obvious that he knew then.

-And this is my brother, Adam Grey.

-Hi –said one of them, who introduced himself-, Matt Valance here.

-And I’m Cayron Graham. We are a couple.

-Nice to meet you –I told them.

-I thought you had entered with a boyfriend, Athan –Matt told him.

-He would be a perfect boyfriend, sexy as hell. But no, Matt, he’s my brother. We have just met casually here today. Neither of us knew we liked boys.

-Then we would leave you alone chatting all you want –Matt replied.

My brother addressed me now.

-Well, Adam, you see, Matt and Cayron are tub buddies.

-Tub buddies?

-Well, if you know this bar well, you must know there is a bathtub and what it is used for. Since we are getting to know each other better, I will confess that I love piss, being pissed and even drinking it. I have been in the bathtub many times, and that’s where I met Matt and Cayron and became their friends. I have met really good friends there. I cannot tell this to anybody, but I’m sure I can say this to my brother: I have even met there the McKenzie brothers, Steve and Derek. And you might not believe it, but they’re brothers and even lovers.

-I won’t tell anybody. But be careful, Athan, for I am sure Matt and Cayron can hear you.

-Indeed we can –Cayron then told us-, we are so close. But talk with your brother freely. We are great friends of the McKenzie brothers.

-Well, bro –Athan was telling me now-, I must tell you, hope you don’t mind, that I am a great pig.

-You can talk to me with no inhibitions, Athan. I share with you the fetish of pee, and I also drink it. In fact I have drunk piss tonight, but not in the bathtub, though I often enter it too. It’s strange that we have never met here before.

-That may be because perhaps we like coming on different days. I often come on weekends, when there are more people.

-I prefer weekdays. You know when there are so many guys it is difficult for me to choose one. Of course I have to be chosen by him too. But on weekdays, the choice is less difficult. I prefer coming on Wednesdays and Thursdays, but today I was so horny that I had to come.

-Me too. After fucking with Selene, I wanted a boy today and that’s why I had made an exception and come today. I was very sweaty when I met her but she didn’t seem to mind and we’ve had sex. And then I’ve come to Pleasuredome without having a previous shower. You know, Adam, I often enter dirty and sweaty because I want my smell to be a sign for pig boys to choose me. For years I have really enjoyed the scent of unwashed guys. What do you think about me now?

-I’m glad that you are telling me that, Athan. And you can talk with your brother about anything calmly. In fact I share with you that fetish. If a guy does not smell, I like him less, if truth must be said.

He then smiled at me and kept on talking.

-But I am piggier than that.

-Tell me, bro. And believe me when I say that I will understand you. I like to discover that my brother is such a hot and brave man, and very similar to me.

-There are more things that turn me on –Athan was determined not to have any more closets with me and I smiled at him to encourage him: he could tell me anything-. I like playing with dirtier things and I like swallowing gob, snot and farts, and even…

-Tell me anything, Athan.

-And even shit and puke. Well, now you know.

-I am just the same as you, bro. it must be something in the Grey blood –I smiled-. I like all you have mentioned: piss, gob, snot, farts and even puke, and mainly smell of sweat. The day I discovered it I knew I would like no other thing in my sexual life than being with sweaty smelly boys. But shit turns me off. I have eaten it and I like seeing myself able to eat shit apparently with no disgust, but I don’t like the taste of shit. I like the taste of puke though. It’s so good that we are opening our hearts, bro. But I want to tell you something more. I would like to tell you what has happened to me tonight.

-You can tell me, bro. I hope you have had some fun –he spoke to me timidly and almost scared, as if suspecting what I was gonna tell him and expecting I could have a shock.

-Well, Athan, I was really horny today and I chose this bar. I love coming to Pleasuredome. But I have been two hours here and it has been a fruitless night.

-I’ve been here for five hours –it was two o’clock now-. In fact there was a moment when I was leaving the fist fucking room when I thought I had glimpsed a naked boy’s body and thought that he had a striking similarity with my brother Adam. But soon I forgot this thought.

-Few guys today and a lot of them seem to be couples and have preferred to have sex with each other. Nobody wanted to have sex with me tonight and I was getting frustrated. Half an hour ago I was so horny and desperate that I made up my mind to go to the glory hole corridor.

-Good.

-But I don’t really like glory holes, Athan. Today it has been an exception since I was so horny. You see? Glory holes are so impersonal and I don’t like dicks. Don’t misunderstand me; I am gay and of course I like playing with dicks but in a glory hole it is just a chunk of meat. I love blowing guys, not just sucking an impersonal cock. I like seeing the dude’s face, his body and if I can, I also like to know his smell. Just a dick means nothing to me. Do you understand me?

-I do. I don’t usually resort to glory holes either.

-And it is risky. You never know the guy you are blowing. It could well be your neighbour next door. But I desperately needed to suck a cock and as a last resort, I headed towards the glory holes. I have only been there once and that day I needed to somebody to suck my cock. Today I needed to be the one giving the blowjob. So I had to go in.

-Tell me bro –Athan was scared but wanted me to resume my story.

-It is so good to know I can speak with my brother about the sex I’ve had.

-Maybe I can guess something. But of course, Adam, you can talk to me now of whatever you want.

-Well, I will go on. When I opened the door, I could see the corridor was really full. There were five dicks on the left –see bro? I cannot tell you there were six boys. It was just dicks- and there were two more on the right. I was instantly attracted by the first cock on the left. It was a long and fat cock, really sexy –I said looking at my brother’s cock, which was long, fat and sexy-. That was the only cubicle where they guy who was in there could see me when I entered. But for me it was just a dick, really attractive, but just a dick. The moment that guy saw me enter; I could feel he was getting hard, so I thought he liked me and I could really try with him. so I lost no time with the other chunks of meat, I mean dicks, and immediately started to touch that dick, gently, wanting the guy to get horny at the way I stroked it.

-Go on, Adam.

-So I took no time to finally do what I really desired to do. I knelt on the floor and took that guy’s dick into my mouth and started blowing him. I saw that he did not refuse me and I felt more certain that he wanted me to suck his cock, which was also driving me crazy for another reason. That cock was sweaty. Its smell was so good that I was really glad I had entered the glory holes that night and could be savouring that wonderful tasty dick.

-I’m glad you’ve had fun –he said to me somewhat contained.

-But still I had to be surprised. A minute after I had started blowing him, incredibly that guy started to piss in my mouth. Oh, Athan, I had drunk piss so many times before but I have never been pissed during a blowjob and I was really thinking that guy had guts to do such a thing to me.

-He might have a different intention than just having a selfish pleasure.

-Probably, bro. well, I had nothing to object and it was being a wonderful experience. With piss now that dick was really tastier. I kept on blowing him and drinking at the same time with no disgust. I felt that cock throbbing, pulsing, and getting so hard that I thought that it could reach the guy’s nipples. I must have been very good, for that guy bro, only took five more minutes to erupt a tasty jizz in my mouth, which I drank happily.

-I’m glad you’ve had fun with that dick, anything else, bro?

-Yes, Athan. Well, since the cock I had just sucked was in the cubicle near the door I thought that maybe I could see the guy’s face after all. I wanted to know the guy I had just blown and had given me so much fun. And though I was naked I pretended I had dropped something and was looking for it on the floor. And finally I had the satisfaction of seeing that guy’s face, a guy who was leaving the corridor like a bat out of hell. And I saw something I could never have suspected. It was you leaving the corridor, bro. So I have sucked tonight my brother’s cock. I have just sucked your cock, Athan. Next of course I had to find you and I finally met you in the locker room about to put your clothes back on and leave the bar. I had to talk to you and tell you and finally here I am. Now you know what I have just done, Athan.

-I know bro. I have known it all the time you were speaking. Later I hope you let me tell you my version of why the fuck I have allowed my brother to suck my cock. But first, I would like to ask you: how do you feel about that, Adam?

Some old characters reappear in this story. You might be interested in knowing more about them. You can meet Matt Valance and Cayron Graham in the story Matt and Cayron (9 chapters) or read more about the McKenzie brothers, Steve and Derek, in the story Lipp’s bitches (11 chapters).