Glory Holes Adventures Ch. 03. The urge to return is irresistible.
If you have read the other two stories, this picks up several weeks later. Several times a week I have made the trip across town, always with a mixture of excitement, dread and a healthy dose of lust in the pit of my stomach. Each time, it is almost like a dream. I know I shouldn't return, I know all the things that might happen, but it is an irresistible urge that pulls me back. I travel back almost in a fog, nothing else seems to matter.
Entering the place, I look around, it is all as familiar to me as my own bedroom. The best way I can describe myself is... Have you ever seen a Labrador puppy? One that is excited and tripping over his own feet? Tail wagging, tongue drooling, and cant wait to be petted? Well, I wasn't that bad, but close.
Smiling and calling the man at the register by name, he greets me and doesn't ask for my ID (I have been coming in the place 2 to 3 times a week lately). With a handful of tokens, I disappear more confidently past the curtains, into the darkness. Giving myself a minute to allow my eyes to adjust, I walk around slowly, as do others, looking curiously around, wondering who will be sucking my dick this time. Most seem to be older men searching for young cock to suck. Of course, getting your cock sucked thru a glory hole, you never really know who is sucking your cock, there are all types of men back there. Some looking decent, nicely dressed, as if just getting off from work. Then there are the blue collars, rough features, rough clothing. Older men, most with a hungry look in their eyes. And a few young men, mostly military I would imagine.
The place has a smell that is hard to describe, sex (of course), sweat and closeness. It is hard to describe unless you have really been in one. The doors in this place are plywood on hinges, with a simple hook to lock yourself in. Sounds echo everywhere off the walls, the shuffling of feet, the scrapes of chairs on the floor, whispers of men talking, the sounds of sex, both from the movies, and from within the booths.
I made my way in the back, getting an idea of how many men were there, and paused by the soda machine and the bathroom there, stopping in to relieve myself. A man entered behind me as I stood at the urinal and he stood at the one next to me. No words were spoken, as I looked from the corner of my eye to see an older man, who was busy looking down at my cock and slowly stroking his. Leaning back a bit, I gave him a good view of mine, as my fingers began to slowly pump the shaft as it grew with excitement.
He reached over slowly and I removed my hand as the stiff shaft of my cock bobbed out, up and to the right. Soft fingers, a little cool wrapped gently around the shaft as I hissed a deep breath. It seems funny that this older man, who would take two of to equal me in size, had me trembling by the mere soft gentle stroke of his fingers on the hot shaft of my meat. Taking a step back, I turned towards him as he looked up at me, his other hand slipping under my tee-shirt to pinch my nipple (no one had ever done that to me). I gasped, and my hips bucked forward, he smiled, his thumb spreading the juice that was leaking from the tip of my cock heavier than I had ever seen it before.
He sank to his knees on that dirty floor before me, his fingers pumping my throbbing cock in a slow, steady fashion. His other hand dropped to cup and fondle my balls. My head was swimming in a fog of lust as I looked down on this kind man on the floor who was making me feel so good. Then he licked the head of my cock. Damn.... I thought I might explode. Before, others thru the glory hole usually attacked and sucked my cock like they were starving men, this was more like he was making love to it. His tongue swirled slowly around the head, like licking an ice cream cone slowly. The tip of his tongue curled up to the soft vee under the head of my circumcised cock. Again and again he licked the slit that was leaking all my pre-cum so heavily.
Outside the door, the soda machine dropped a soda with a clunk. The old man stood, and disappeared faster than I would have thought possible. In a daze I stood back at the urinal trying to get my cock to go down, in the shorts I was wearing, my hard cock stood out and pointed the way to wherever I was heading. After a few minutes, I left and walked back among the booths, finding one towards the back, I locked the door behind me. Placing several tokens in the machine, I flipped thru the movies, not really caring too much, as I kept my eye on the glory hole in the wall, waiting for that invitation. I came across a movie that showed two men together, and I watched in guilty fascination, also noticing that the volume on that movie seemed to be higher than others, I turned it low. After all, I didn't want anyone to think I was gay or something.
Slipping my shorts off, I sat on them, one leg up on the bench as I slowly stroked my cock and fondled and tickled the heavy sac holding my balls. More and more watching the two men suck and then fuck, now and then looking to the hole. The door in the booth next door opened and closed, I heard it lock. Clothes rustled and I heard the loud clank of coins as they were fed into the machine. It wasn't long, before a shadow passed over the hole, and I could make out an eye watching me. I slowly stroked my cock and pulled slowly on my balls, teasing him I suppose. Sounds from next door told me he was moving the bench, and the shadows flickered. Slowly a finger rubbed the edge of the hole, tapping it, as he beckoned me closer.
Like a snake charmer, charming a snake, my cock made it's way thru that hole, and I pressed myself against it, holding my breath. God.... That wonderfully warm wet mouth engulfed my cock as a finger pulled my balls thru the hole. His mouth sucked like a vacuum cleaner on overdrive. My cock swelled up as his lips moved back and forth rapidly. Then he stopped. I felt him stroke the shaft, then I felt a strange sensation, like a rubberband was being rolled down my cock. When he finished, I felt his mouth once more on my throbbing cock, but it felt different, he had rolled a condom on my cock!
He moved around the booth, his one hand never releasing it's grip on my balls. I was wondering what the hell was going on, as I felt a tight pressure on the head of my cock, it was not like I felt when he sucked me. I felt it loosen as my cock was slowly engulfed in a hotter pressure, gripping my cock. I heard him moan, as I figured out my cock had just slid in his ass.
Now I had never fucked ass before, male or female. His ass cheeks smacked against the wall, I felt him squeeze my cock as we fucked. It was different, I think I preferred a blow job, but this wasn't bad either. His hold on my nuts tightened, as the walls shook as he backed up against my faster. I was beginning to like it as well, as I tried to pump my cock into his ass.
All of the sudden he made a muffled crying noise as he jammed back all the way and stood still, his anal muscles gripped my cock hard and I unloaded a healthy shot of my cum into the condom. My breath came heavily, my knees a bit weak. Yet he never let go of my nuts. I swear I could hear a sucking noise as my cock pulled free of his ass. I felt the condom pulled off, and felt his mouth sucking me clean. I had to pull back, because the head of my cock had become too sensitive.
Sitting back on the bench, I was covered in a sheen of sweat, the booth felt hotter than normal. And I slowly pulled back on shorts. Eventually I made my way out of the back, and out of the store.
I knew I was hooked.
Glory Holes Adventures Ch. 03. The urge to return is irresistible.
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