New Years's 1992

I just left the party and I didn't get the girl. I didn't get any girl and I was frustrated. I'd been to the adult bookstore many times, I'd even wanked in a video booth, but ii avoided the glory holes because I didn't want to seem gay. But it was two in the morning, I was drunk, and I was horny.

I can't remember if I chose a booth with a glory hole or if I just staggered into one. The booths were small and cramped and I'd just put five dollars in the machine and got ready to settle down for a good long pull when the lips appeared in the. Hole. They were wet and I could see a light trimmed mustache over the top lip. I'd done a fair amount of experimenting with guys but it was always with someone I knew. My heart was gripped with fear but I couldn't stop myself. I move my hips against the wall and stuck my **** through the hole. A warm wet mouth devoured me.

I was too drunk to *** quickly so after a while I took the strangers **** in my mouth. I didn't know what I was doing but suddenly there was a knock at my stall door.

I covered myself up and unlocked the door, not sure what was happening and a Beutiful Latin man came inside the cramped space with me. He kissed me and undid my pants, my **** was as hard as it had ever been. I thought maybe he was a prostitute, why would such a Beutiful man just give it up for me? When I told him I had no money he only laughed and got down on his knees and started to suck me.

The man in the other booth watched us and was getting really turned on. At his urging I placed my *** against the glory hole and while one man sucked me, the stranger in the next booth fingered my tight *** hole.

Eventually I came. I fooled around with a few more guys that night but my memory is foggy. Not a bad way to start the new year.
Rickweeed Rickweeed
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1 Response Jan 17, 2013

wow great story i love glory holes