Friday night glory hole fun
I had started my bi life early on, as attested in my other stories, and thoroughly enjoyed it, but as I got into my late teens and early 20s I became more interested in girls and gradually got away from sex with men, and my thoughts moved more towards pussy than cock. I eventually got married and had k**s over time and lived the normal suburban lifestyle. I had a good job as a local truck driver and good friends, mostly from work. Me and 2 friends from work wound up having a routine where we would hit the local watering hole Friday night after work, sharing stories of all sorts, from the women we have fucked to the idiot drivers on the road and everything in between. We’d sit at the bar and admire the women in the bar in their tight jeans and joke about some of the others that were so ugly or homely. I wasn’t the drinker that they were and I usually left about 9 or 10, already half shot in the ass. One night in particular I was in the mens room standing at the urinal when I noticed 2 sets of feet under the stall wall facing each other, knowing one of these guys was blowing the other. I felt my own cock begin to grow as I imagined what was happening beyond that wall. I returned to my bar stool and didn’t say a word about it to my friends, but watched the bathroom door to see who exited. 2 rugged looking construction worker type of guys exited the mens room together, the type of guys you would never expect to be playing with each other. They both returned to their bar stools, on opposite sides of the bar, but when one got up to leave later in the evening, the other got up and I saw them leave together. I could only wonder what took place once outside. After another hour it was time for me to leave, so I bid my friends farewell who were still knocking down beers like it was water.
As I drove home I was horny thinking about what those 2 guys were doing. I knew my wife would be asleep by the time I got home and she didn’t like me waking her up for sex so I decided to stop at the adult bookstore on the way home. I had stopped there before when horny and would usually just feed quarters into the machine and watch some hot lesbian or shemale porn and jerk off til I dropped my load on the floor and wall, adding to the countless sperm shots there. This night I could hear the guy in the booth next to mine as he jerked his cock. I don’t know what its called or how to explain it, but its that soft squishy sound when some guys make when they are pulling on their cocks. This made my cock even harder and I switched the channel to a gay video, where one guy was sucking another. I put my ear to the wall to try and hear him better and stroked my cock as I listened to his squishy sounds and moans, as I watched 2 guys blowing each other. My neighbor started to grunt as the squishy sounds dissipated and I knew he was cumming. I imagined myself on my knees taking that cum. This was the first time I had ever imagined something like that since I had been married so long ago. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started to cum. I came so hard that night, then left and drove home. I couldn’t stop thinking about hearing the guy next door and what I imagined his cock looked like.
The next Friday night was the same, hanging with friends from work, drinking, same old stuff. I knew where I was going when I left and was anxious to get there, so I excused myself early this time. It was about 8 pm and I headed straight for the adult store where I was last week, hoping for a repeat of listening as another guy jerked off for my ears. I went into the booth and switched straight to the gay stuff. My cock was hard and I dropped my jeans to let it free. I could hear someone enter the booth next to me, but he was quiet and I could only imagine. I could hear the video he was watching, which was some girl moaning, but didn’t hear a sound from him. I got bored and decided to check out the other adult bookstore across the hiway. I had never been to that one since it was on the other side of the road and difficult to get to. I had to drive about a mile down the road to find a turn-around, parked my car and went in. I got some quarters from the clerk, who was definitely gay, and headed for the video booths. They had a menu with the covers of the videos showing. I stopped to take notice, they had more channels than the other place, but mostly all of them were gay videos, with only 2 straight ones. I became nervous, but turned to walk into the arcade and noticed a few men just standing around loitering. I went into a booth that was very dark, dropped a few quarters, check the seat for cum and sat down. I switched to a good bj video (my favorite type of gay sex) and then I noticed the hole in the wall to my right. I dropped my pants and was starting to get hard slowly when I noticed thru the hole that the light became dim, then as the video started it got a little brighter. I imagined he was taking his cock out and I had this sudden urge to see it. I squatted down and kept my distance away from the hole and tried to peek thru to see. I couldn’t make anything out, so I moved just a little bit closer, trying not to be soon. I only wanted to watch. Then I saw it, a thick 6” cock, not fully hard, but it was moving closer towards the hole, then it was at the opening of the hole. And before I could catch my breath his cock was sliding thru the hole and now into my booth. I was nervous as anything, but oddly enough my own cock was now rock hard. He shook his swollen cock up and down and knew he wanted my attention. I reluctantly reached out for it and put my hand around it, hearing him moan. I had not even so much as touched a cock, other than my own, in 15 years and here I was giving this stranger a hand job. It felt good in my hand and all of my old memories came flooding back. He started to develop a drop of precum and ohh I so badly wanted to taste it. My own cock was so hard I felt like it would burst out of its skin as I leaned in closer and put my lips to the head of his cock, tasting that sweet, salty precum. Naturally I didn’t stop there and I took more and more of his cock in my warm, wet, ready mouth. He started to get harder as I moved my head up and down on his shaft. OMG, what have I missed all of these years, it felt so good to have a cock in my mouth again. I put my face up against the wall and he started to pump in and out of my mouth. I ran my hands up the wall, imagining that I was running them across his hairy chest. Then he began to cum, right into my mouth, right where I wanted it. I swallowed and savored the taste of this long lost nectar. He pulled out and I watched briefly as he begin to redress.
I sat down and was now prepared to jerk off furiously with the taste of his jizz still in my mouth. Lo and behold, another guy came into the booth almost immediately and I heard his coins drop into the slot. Again I wanted to watch, but not be seen, so I squatted down away from the hole. I could see clearly this time, his cock was about 7 or 8 inches and sort of thin, but was rock hard. I got more and more turned on as he stroked it. Again, this guy moved towards the hole and before I knew it his cock was sliding thru. Had the other guy tipped him off somehow that someone was in here sucking dick? I didn’t hesitate this time, I put my hand and mouth around his shaft at the same time. I worked it to the base, getting it wet with my saliva and stroked him long and deep with my mouth. I loved how he pumped in and out of my mouth, fucking my face, making me gag. I was rewarded again with a nice load of delicious man cum. Again I swallowed it all. He was gone quickly, soon to be replaced by another guy and yet another blow job performed by me. My own cock was dripping like mad now and just begging to be released, but then a 4th guy slid his dick thru the hole. There had to be some type of signal these guys were passing to one another or something. After sucking 4 cocks to completion and swallowing all of that cum there was a lull in the action and I sat down to finally just jerk off. After a few minutes the door closed next door again. I just wanted to cum so I didn’t squat down to look or anything, but then I saw a mans face and lips at the hole. Ahhh, this guy wanted my cock, so I stood up and moved my now raging hard on to the hole. I felt his hand wrap around the base of my cock as I slid it thru. Then felt the unmistakable wet mouth on my shaft moving deeper and deeper onto me. I couldn’t hold back any longer and began shooting gob after gob of hot jizz down his throat. He sucked my like a vacuum, getting every last drop. The head of my cock becomes super sensitive after I cum and I had to pull out. His mouth was still at the hole showing off my cum as I got dressed and left.
I felt so guilty on the drive home and for a few days afterwards. After 13 years of marriage and with a family I had never cheated on my wife. But as the weekend got closer, the urges to suck cock which had lay dormant for so many years had returned. I was back at the gloryhole the following week and sucked 3 more cocks, including my first ever black cock. I wound up cumming on the floor that time, felt guilty again for a little while, but also knew that I couldn’t stop being a ****** cocksucker. My marriage broke up a few years later after getting caught sucking a guys cock at home. I was 38 yrs old at that time, almost 30 years ago and have been a happy cocksucker ever since.
As I drove home I was horny thinking about what those 2 guys were doing. I knew my wife would be asleep by the time I got home and she didn’t like me waking her up for sex so I decided to stop at the adult bookstore on the way home. I had stopped there before when horny and would usually just feed quarters into the machine and watch some hot lesbian or shemale porn and jerk off til I dropped my load on the floor and wall, adding to the countless sperm shots there. This night I could hear the guy in the booth next to mine as he jerked his cock. I don’t know what its called or how to explain it, but its that soft squishy sound when some guys make when they are pulling on their cocks. This made my cock even harder and I switched the channel to a gay video, where one guy was sucking another. I put my ear to the wall to try and hear him better and stroked my cock as I listened to his squishy sounds and moans, as I watched 2 guys blowing each other. My neighbor started to grunt as the squishy sounds dissipated and I knew he was cumming. I imagined myself on my knees taking that cum. This was the first time I had ever imagined something like that since I had been married so long ago. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started to cum. I came so hard that night, then left and drove home. I couldn’t stop thinking about hearing the guy next door and what I imagined his cock looked like.
The next Friday night was the same, hanging with friends from work, drinking, same old stuff. I knew where I was going when I left and was anxious to get there, so I excused myself early this time. It was about 8 pm and I headed straight for the adult store where I was last week, hoping for a repeat of listening as another guy jerked off for my ears. I went into the booth and switched straight to the gay stuff. My cock was hard and I dropped my jeans to let it free. I could hear someone enter the booth next to me, but he was quiet and I could only imagine. I could hear the video he was watching, which was some girl moaning, but didn’t hear a sound from him. I got bored and decided to check out the other adult bookstore across the hiway. I had never been to that one since it was on the other side of the road and difficult to get to. I had to drive about a mile down the road to find a turn-around, parked my car and went in. I got some quarters from the clerk, who was definitely gay, and headed for the video booths. They had a menu with the covers of the videos showing. I stopped to take notice, they had more channels than the other place, but mostly all of them were gay videos, with only 2 straight ones. I became nervous, but turned to walk into the arcade and noticed a few men just standing around loitering. I went into a booth that was very dark, dropped a few quarters, check the seat for cum and sat down. I switched to a good bj video (my favorite type of gay sex) and then I noticed the hole in the wall to my right. I dropped my pants and was starting to get hard slowly when I noticed thru the hole that the light became dim, then as the video started it got a little brighter. I imagined he was taking his cock out and I had this sudden urge to see it. I squatted down and kept my distance away from the hole and tried to peek thru to see. I couldn’t make anything out, so I moved just a little bit closer, trying not to be soon. I only wanted to watch. Then I saw it, a thick 6” cock, not fully hard, but it was moving closer towards the hole, then it was at the opening of the hole. And before I could catch my breath his cock was sliding thru the hole and now into my booth. I was nervous as anything, but oddly enough my own cock was now rock hard. He shook his swollen cock up and down and knew he wanted my attention. I reluctantly reached out for it and put my hand around it, hearing him moan. I had not even so much as touched a cock, other than my own, in 15 years and here I was giving this stranger a hand job. It felt good in my hand and all of my old memories came flooding back. He started to develop a drop of precum and ohh I so badly wanted to taste it. My own cock was so hard I felt like it would burst out of its skin as I leaned in closer and put my lips to the head of his cock, tasting that sweet, salty precum. Naturally I didn’t stop there and I took more and more of his cock in my warm, wet, ready mouth. He started to get harder as I moved my head up and down on his shaft. OMG, what have I missed all of these years, it felt so good to have a cock in my mouth again. I put my face up against the wall and he started to pump in and out of my mouth. I ran my hands up the wall, imagining that I was running them across his hairy chest. Then he began to cum, right into my mouth, right where I wanted it. I swallowed and savored the taste of this long lost nectar. He pulled out and I watched briefly as he begin to redress.
I sat down and was now prepared to jerk off furiously with the taste of his jizz still in my mouth. Lo and behold, another guy came into the booth almost immediately and I heard his coins drop into the slot. Again I wanted to watch, but not be seen, so I squatted down away from the hole. I could see clearly this time, his cock was about 7 or 8 inches and sort of thin, but was rock hard. I got more and more turned on as he stroked it. Again, this guy moved towards the hole and before I knew it his cock was sliding thru. Had the other guy tipped him off somehow that someone was in here sucking dick? I didn’t hesitate this time, I put my hand and mouth around his shaft at the same time. I worked it to the base, getting it wet with my saliva and stroked him long and deep with my mouth. I loved how he pumped in and out of my mouth, fucking my face, making me gag. I was rewarded again with a nice load of delicious man cum. Again I swallowed it all. He was gone quickly, soon to be replaced by another guy and yet another blow job performed by me. My own cock was dripping like mad now and just begging to be released, but then a 4th guy slid his dick thru the hole. There had to be some type of signal these guys were passing to one another or something. After sucking 4 cocks to completion and swallowing all of that cum there was a lull in the action and I sat down to finally just jerk off. After a few minutes the door closed next door again. I just wanted to cum so I didn’t squat down to look or anything, but then I saw a mans face and lips at the hole. Ahhh, this guy wanted my cock, so I stood up and moved my now raging hard on to the hole. I felt his hand wrap around the base of my cock as I slid it thru. Then felt the unmistakable wet mouth on my shaft moving deeper and deeper onto me. I couldn’t hold back any longer and began shooting gob after gob of hot jizz down his throat. He sucked my like a vacuum, getting every last drop. The head of my cock becomes super sensitive after I cum and I had to pull out. His mouth was still at the hole showing off my cum as I got dressed and left.
I felt so guilty on the drive home and for a few days afterwards. After 13 years of marriage and with a family I had never cheated on my wife. But as the weekend got closer, the urges to suck cock which had lay dormant for so many years had returned. I was back at the gloryhole the following week and sucked 3 more cocks, including my first ever black cock. I wound up cumming on the floor that time, felt guilty again for a little while, but also knew that I couldn’t stop being a ****** cocksucker. My marriage broke up a few years later after getting caught sucking a guys cock at home. I was 38 yrs old at that time, almost 30 years ago and have been a happy cocksucker ever since.
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