Your Glory Hole Experience

I mustered the nerve and went to gh while out if town. Got in arcade booth. Guy jacking I was watching through hole. He sticks it threw holly shit at was thick.uncut and smooth ave length I started jacking him. Had to be 6.5 -7 thick and so hard! First cock ever felt. I went to compare as I was not even yet hard....i came on floor. He wanted to see me so I hung for a min and left. It was so hard and thick it made me feel inadequate. Thats how I left feeling
 
I want to just say.. after sucking numerous of cocks through gloryholes not all cocks we’re huge and thick..

One time this guy was wanting his penis sucked but he was afraid I wouldn’t suck it …. I said stick it through here and I’ll show you..

He wasn’t big .. barely 4 inches sticking through … so he was probably 5 inches if wasn’t going through a hole in a stall wall .. when I began sucking his cock he’s press against the wall.. I could see his fingertips on top of the wall holding tight .. and he’s like “ I’m about to cum “ and he no sooner began shooting his load in my mouth seconds after saying it..

He was shocked I kept sucking as the guys that did suck him off would spit it out or army least let him shoot the load on their faces
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…. I got tickled one night .. I see this dick sliding through the hole again .. and I was like” this cock looks familiar .. and as I began sucking his dick .. and he gets off and he says thanks .. his voice sounded familiar and I asked him was it good and he says fuck yeah.. and wanted to see mine so I slid it through and he didn’t waste any time sucking it.. he’d say he wished his was that big .. I told him there wasn’t anything wrong with his ..
 
I've never done them "in the wild" so to speak, but they were popular in the sex party circles I used to be in, particularly the masquerade balls. If doing it in a controlled environment counts since anonymity was still a large part of it, then yes I did enjoy using them as a submissive bottom.
 
This was in the mid 80's, there were 3 ABS with gloryholes then. 0 now.
Back before the days of VCR's and home computers the only place I could find porn movies were the local bookstores that had booths in the back. I would get a bunch of tokens and go in the back find a movie that looked good and go in the booth, early on with the intention of just watching the movie, later planning to jack off watching the movie. The only problem was some of the booths had holes cut in the wall and guys kept coming into the booth on the other side and watching me and rubbing their fingers on the edge of the hole. Next time in I bought a magazine and started covering the hole with it and held it in place with my knee and got to enjoy a nice JO watching the movie. But I did notice there was a steady stream of guys going in and out of the booth next to me and wondered what that was about. Most barely got in the booth and left right away. This seemed to work out well, I got to watch the movie and enjoy jacking off to it but it was getting expensive buying a book for $10 every time.

In the past a friend and I had gotten carried away with show me yours and I’ll show you mine and I ended up sucking him off regularly for a couple years. While we both enjoyed it there came a time when we both had girlfriends and decided that part of our friendship should end. I thought that part of my life was over and I would move on, but surprisingly, I found I did miss sucking cock.

The next time at the bookstore I was a little short on cash so I decided to skip the mag and take my chances. Once I got in a booth I started thinking maybe it wouldn't be so bad to let someone watch, what’s the big deal these guys have seen other cocks and so have I. I started watching a movie rubbing my cock through my jeans and thought maybe I could just rub myself hard enough through my jeans and get off that way and I wouldn't have to even pull my cock out but it wasn't working and I was getting really horny. A couple guys had come and gone through the booth next to me but hadn't stayed so I decided what the hell and pulled my cock out and started stroking it. Someone came into the next booth and I just covered my cock with my hands for a minute then went back to stroking it. Soon the guy started rubbing his finger on the edge of the hole and I wondered why he was doing it. After a short time the finger was gone and I wondered why he was doing so I rubbed my finger on the edge of the hole and right away the guys cock comes through the hole, much to my surprise. Not knowing what to do I just sat there for a minute then thought it looked so hot throbbing and bobbing maybe I'll just stroke him for a while. As soon as I touched his cock it jumped and after a short time stroking him I remembered how soft a guy’s cock was and how good it felt. After stroking his cock a while he pulled out of the hole and I thought that was it, then the finger was back on the edge of the hole so I put my cock through the hole. Right away I felt the firm grip of someone who knew how to handle a cock and it didn't take long and I felt wet lips surrounding my cock. After slowly sucking my cock he wrapped his hand around the base of my cock and my balls and started sucking harder and faster. In no time at all I could feel my balls tingling and knew I was going to cum. Not knowing what to do I tried to pull back so I wouldn't cum in his mouth but he held me tight and that put me over the edge and I started pumping a huge load in his mouth. After he finally released my cock I sat on the bench drained, between the excitement of the new experience and the great blowjob I had just received my head was spinning. As I sat there in a daze I saw movement at the hole and my new friends cock comes through the hole. Just wanting to relax a minute I reached up and started stroking his cock wondering what to do next. After a couple strokes my mind went back to how soft his cock felt and couldn’t resist the urge to have a cock in my mouth. I always loved the contrast of how soft the skin was but how hard it felt at the same time. As I enjoyed the sensation of having a cock in my mouth again, I soon felt his cock start to twitch and swell and quickly decided to take him in my mouth. I grabbed his balls and this must have set him off as he started cumming in my mouth, not a huge load but enough to remind me why I liked sucking cock.

After he finished I sat on the bench dazed by what had just happened. I heard his door open and close and I zipped back up when I heard the door open and close again, and soon after another cock came through the hole. I looked at it and realized I was too drained for another so I left. This turned out to be the first of several visit to the bookstore.
So hot.
 
Not glory hole, but I’ve wanked blokes and been wanked (and blown) under the bathroom stall. Something really sleazy about it which I love. Particularly getting down on the dirty floor and making some guy with a huge juicy dick cum hard. I’ve banged my head against the partition wall when I wasn’t concentrating, too!
Getting hard reading this thread and imagining gushing down your whore throat bro.
 
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Going to a gloryhole can be fun .. the main thing was when a cock came through that hole all ask was it be clean… not taste like a cock that been jacked off and left cum in to dry for days .. that’s nasty


Been nice if gloryholes were made for a guy to lay on his stomach and only ass / asshole be seen and guys lay on top and fuck you.. now I’d been happy for something like that


Goi g to the bar / clubs was. A way to get fucked a lot by a lot of guys but standing g up bending over a dumpster or table was only way to do it.. that and naked legs up. Which that’s fun too..
 
While in the army I went to the strip joints off post . I was young, didn't even know what a bookstore was let alone a video booth. Stroking to a lesbian video of a white woman seducing an Asian and I notice a hole . I peek through and in the flickering light I see a guy slowly pulling on his cut cock stretching it. In that exact money, it was as if I never knew what a cock was. Sure I seen them in the shower but this was different. I was mesmerized staring at it as an object of desire. I could have stared forever but I got scared he'd notice so I pulled away. I watched my video and soon saw a tongue flicking rapidly, then nothing. As I watched his soft cock slowly inched thru. I remember the texture,soft spongy and before I knew it I was kneeling inches away. Breathless, I moved closer and without thought I had grabbed it softly pulling. My mouth moved closer and began to lick it all over. Hard to describe what I felt then but I was on auto pilot and started sucking. Till tonight I had never ever even thought about a guy or a cock but in that booth ,thru that hole something changed. I sucked for awhile and asked for my turn. He sucked so furiously that I came quickly and then got scared and tried to bail. He caught me in the hallway and asked me to go home with him. I said I couldn't. After that I buried the memory like it never occurred and stayed that way for a couple of decades when something stirred from within.
 
Your story reminded me of my glory hole encounter.
While in the army I went to the strip joints off post . I was young, didn't even know what a bookstore was let alone a video booth. Stroking to a lesbian video of a white woman seducing an Asian and I notice a hole . I peek through and in the flickering light I see a guy slowly pulling on his cut cock stretching it. In that exact money, it was as if I never knew what a cock was. Sure I seen them in the shower but this was different. I was mesmerized staring at it as an object of desire. I could have stared forever but I got scared he'd notice so I pulled away. I watched my video and soon saw a tongue flicking rapidly, then nothing. As I watched his soft cock slowly inched thru. I remember the texture,soft spongy and before I knew it I was kneeling inches away. Breathless, I moved closer and without thought I had grabbed it softly pulling. My mouth moved closer and began to lick it all over. Hard to describe what I felt then but I was on auto pilot and started sucking. Till tonight I had never ever even thought about a guy or a cock but in that booth ,thru that hole something changed. I sucked for awhile and asked for my turn. He sucked so furiously that I came quickly and then got scared and tried to bail. He caught me in the hallway and asked me to go home with him. I said I couldn't. After that I buried the memory like it never occurred and stayed that way for a couple of decades when something stirred from within.
Thank you. Despite being so long ago, the memory is burned into my mind like it was yesterday. Not sure why some picture off a soloflex catalog would trigger a response and bring all this up to the surface but it did. In trying to analyze it,I drew a story board of the encounter and also started just drawing erotic art but mostly cocks. I was trying to make sense of it all. I found this place looking for quality cock pics for reference. I'm hoping to get to finish this because I never got to finish sucking him off but there are no glory hole video booths anymore around here. Otherwise I'm sure I can get some closure on the matter. Any advice? Been on sniffles but never hooked up, haven't tried hooking up with the personal ads here but tempted. Any advice would be appreciated.
 

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My experience is a mixed bag. I found one on Squirt near where I lived while going to law school, went a couple of times. It was a private one at a guy's house where he had carved a hole into the door leading from an enclosed porch into the house. Had it all set up with a cushion to kneel on if needed (being taller I needed it since the hole was low), it was heated, a nice set up. It was a hot experience sticking my cock in a hole and getting serviced. Guy was a good sucker. The only issue was that he basically had it being a revolving door, the first time I went after I left and was walking to my car another guy showed up, and the second time a guy was walking in right after I came and was cleaning up. I had messaged the gloryhole owner and asked if we could set up a time when it was just me there and no one coming so that he could take his time. He agreed and we scheduled. I went over, and as I was about to cum, a guy walked in and was watching and waiting for his turn. I very quickly wiped up and left, and as I was walking down the path on the side of the house another guy was coming up. I got back to my car and shot him a message, basically being like what the fuck you said it was going to just be me and no one else was going to be coming. He sent me this long rant back about how dare I question him and yeah he agreed to that but other guys messaged him and he didn't want to turn them down, blah blah blah. I blocked him and never went back.

I still want to go to one again, there's a bathhouse in my city that has some. I just haven't had the time to get down there and experience it.
 
Years ago, I was sent to Charlotte to work for a week, helping to train new staff. My colleague, who had been there two weeks before told me I had to go to this one bookstore which had gloryholes in the booths; he said he spent a lot of time there and it would be worth checking out. So, after my first day, I did go. The gloryholes were bigger than I had anticipated. He told me that the place was frequented by college kids who were looking to get off. So, I sat in a booth and watch some porn. Many of the guys on the other side were middle aged or older, but, I noticed that later in the afternoon there were younger guys coming in. My friend was right; the college boys were horny and ready for some sucking. I used to play a little mind game as soon as their cocks came through the hole - would they shoot quickly, or would they last for a while? I found a combination or the two was the correct answer. Well, I was hooked, and the whore in me went back every day. I thought I should move to Charlotte if I wanted to have a stomach full of boy spunk. I didn't, but it provided great memories.