Sucking cock - I could take it or leave it. Until I set up a glory hole. Doing so led me to a place that I didn’t know existed in myself.
During the covid shut down and work from home most of my neighborhood buddies were in the same situation - working from home with nothing to do and no where to go … and we were all horned up.
After having read that Health Canada and the NYC Department of Health were recommending glory holes (all but naming them) I decided to set up one in my apartment. I first did a shower curtain with a hole cut into it, but I wasn’t keen on the loose fabric. I found a manufacturer in the UK that produced very nice, very thick portable set up designed to be hung in a door frame with tension rods at the top and bottom.
Look for Home Glory in the UK on the web.
At any rate, it took about two weeks to get here and it was ideal. Unroll it and hang it. I told some of my neighborhood buddies what I’d purchased and most were game to try it out. Keep in mind I knew these guys. I had no interest in inviting strangers into my home.
The first couple of times my neighbor on the corner came by to blow me during lunch hours. Work from home meant lunch hour was any time we choose so we’d coordinate that. He was a good cock sucker and enjoyed being fed.
The next few visitors were guys I sucked off. I knew all of them from the gym. What I didn’t know was how turned on I’d be from the elimination of facial expression and body language. Only the cock - it’s hardness, it’s leakage, and the vocal encouragement…. this new found experience turned me into a cock pig.
We’d arrange a time, I’d call down to the doorman to let them know I was expecting a visitor and to let them up. The anticipating behind the glory hole turned me on. Even more, the sound of the door opening then latching closed. Still more - the sound of the belt and zipper. Then, just a few seconds unit the cock came through the hole. Most of my buddies were chubbed by the time they put their cock through the hole.
A couple buddies were heavy leakers and I was on my knees lapping it up like a dog. One buddy - really nice well-proportioned cock started out kind of meek and demure and became a very vocal recipient by the time we’d finished.
One other buddy, a lean, fur covered Italian came by on a couple of occasions. We’d schedule an entire hour together at the glory hole. He’d push his full musky jock strap pouch into the hole and ask me to tell him what I could smell and taste. He’d talk me through worshipping his meat for the entire hour.
Gotta say, I loved every minute of my time at the glory hole, regardless of which side I was on. Inhibitions seem to go away with the lack of eye contact and facial expressions. Ideally, you’ll know how things are going by the vocal expressions. It is by far my favorite set up for cock sucking.