Gay Bookstore Stories

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First Times Getting Sucked

by nakedsteve on May 22, 2019
Gay Male

First time in an ABS: It was 1980, I was a tall, thin, 18 yr old Marine stationed in San Diego. This was back when you could drink at 18 and there was no random drug testing. I spent one of my first nights there wandering around downtown in a pot and alcohol induced haze. I was eyeing the prostitutes but didn't think I had enough money for them, since I'd a...

My First Black Cock

by abigone2001 on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

This is a story about my first time having sex with a black guy. I had a few experiences before this, so I was pretty good at sucking cock by this time. It all started when I went to an adult bookstore. While I was there, I went into a booth to view a movie. The booths had holes cut out in the walls, which I later found out they are called "glory holes." I...

The Ritual

by UseAndBeUsed57 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

It started after I was released from my time of slavery. But I still had the cravings, the need to feel used. I was living on my own, having been raised very well by my widowed mother but with no strong father figure, I was easy prey. I won't elaborate on that, it's been so very long now that the memories grow hazy. This time of my life lasted from age 18 un...

Gloryhole Fun

by little sebastian on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Last Friday afternoon, I was feeling particularly horny and I knew only one thing would do: cocks. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me. I guess it's the anonymity and the freedom it allows you. There's no...

The Cost Ch. 01

by bsi8412 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I find it hard to believe, looking back, that I could ever have wanted this for myself. But I did, and it is for that fact alone that I am still here. Old, but always new. I have lived for a very long time now and I have tired of my existence for the majority of it.. I look in the mirror as I am oft to do. A glance only, but it is enough to tell me what I a...

Making Friends in Troy, New York

by timmywells on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

"Say, would like a ride?" the middle aged man in the aging Ford Fairlane called out as he pulled up to the bus stop where the solitary young man stood waiting for a bus that the older gentleman knew wouldn't be coming for quite a while. "It's the weekend and they only run every hour or so," the man continued after the youth shook his head in response to the...

Glory, Glory Hallelujah!

by bjking on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'm a gay man who loves to suck cock. Redundant, you might think, but not all gay men love to suck cock. Go figure! But I do, so when I first heard about gloryholes, I thought that sounded great. I could suck a guy's cock, never have to see his face or body, never have to form a relationship of any kind, and in the end I'd get a mouthful of warm, thick cum,...

A Hooker I'm Not

by charlessmythe on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Sometime when things are just so, some man tell us to do things and we lack the will power to resist our little nasty urges. We who suck know that feeling, or sometimes discover it unexpectedly. For me it was at an airport. I once went to the DFW airport because I'd heard there were hookers working the bars of the big hotels there. I was in a hotel bar whe...

Putting Myself Through College Ch. 11

by RobXXX on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

With the spring semester complete, school was out for the summer, I now had three months with no papers, tests or required reading. I was happy that I had been able to maintain such good grades over the past semester, considering all of the turmoil in my life that took place prior and during the semester. I had signed up for my fall classes on the first day...

The Glory Hole

by jim313 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

We had been having cybersex for about six months and sending photos of our organs from every angle with each message. We both loved the same kinds of sex and got into vivid and very arousing descriptions of what we were doing to each other so it reached the point where I got a hardon whenever I saw that there was a message from him in my box. I knew Rob inti...