My first experience with a glory hole occurred in Kansas City when I was 23. My wife was pregnant and just about due with our first child. Needless to say I wasn't getting any at home but was not comfortable finding a playmate for a few weeks. I didn't feel right about asking her to jack me off or give me head. I think she probably hated the idea of sex at t...
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,...
This is my first attempt at writing so please be gentle. Other than changing names, this story is true and was the start of a roller-coaster of sexual exploration. ***** I considered myself the very definition of normal, if not boring. Working mid-level management in a financial firm, living in the suburbs of New York with my 2 young kids, attractive wife...
My first college experience happened at a porn shop. I had never been in one. Everyone I normally hung around went home for the weekend and left me alone: Alone and horny. I hadn't jacked off or fucked for about two weeks. I drove to a seedy side of town. And found a shop that looked likely. I really thought I would buy a magazine and go home. They advertiz...
The building had obviously been repurposed several times in its life, and every time it was done it appears to have been done on the cheap. It looks like there might have been no plan to start with and every stage was an afterthought (Hey, why don't we...). The building might have started as a mechanic's garage. It had a flat roof so it was some kind of comm...
I was sitting on the couch in the first room of my favorite gay booth store when five very hot Latino men came in. They were all wearing tight jeans and tight v-neck t-shirts with neck chains. They all looked at me and the last one winked at me. I knew I definitely had to do whatever it took to suck them off. I got up and saw them go into the back right bo...
The sound of the quarters hitting the floor shattered any sense of pride I'd had. The joy I felt with his dick in my mouth minutes earlier, gone, replaced with a deepening feeling of shame. There I was, on the floor, naked, except for the pantyhose. The drying spit and cum on my chin and chest, the wet spot on my hose, serving as sticky reminders of what had...
I love going to the adult bookstore in Birmingham, Alabama to visit the glory holes! Just last week I went and paid to put some credits on my card and walked into the booth area to see only two guys hanging around. I immediately went into my favorite booth and started the video and was pleased when I heard the door open in the booth next door. As I was selec...
I can still remember my very first experience. I was a freshman in college and horny as hell. One night I was lying there absently stroking my cock, when I remembered that seedy looking adult bookstore outside the hotel we d stayed at when I visited the school the year before. I threw on some clothes, grabbed my keys and headed out. I d love to have seen th...
Since I have already began to tell about my past, I guess I should continue to tell the story. Especially since I have now set out to relieve some of these experiences. Thinking back, I now realize that the early eighties were a bit like the old wild west: No rules. I did these things just before anyone had heard of AIDS, so today I would never dream of unpr...