This place I’m about to describe is a bit dingy and not
as clean as some other places. As you enter, you must
buy tokens for five bucks and then drop them in a coin
box next to a door. Once inside it’s very dark so it’s
not a good move to try to feel your way through as you
may touch something you might not want to. But if you
stand there for a few minutes, your eyes get accustom
to the darkness and you’re then able to move about
without getting any surprises.
The back room is small and rectangular shaped. The
small glory hole booths extend along a wall with an
open space at the end about the size of two of the
booths, where two or more can play and get nasty, as
often happens. There are four pairs of booths with one
hole between them, and one booth without any holes.
(Yes I found all this out by experimentation.)
Often the guys just start and at times finish their
play right in the narrow passageway facing the booths,
in full view of all.
Now that you have the color of the place, I’ll tell you
all that happened to me one day, which turned an
ordinary day into an experience to remember. (I hope
the couple who made this experience reality read this
so they will know how much I enjoyed them.)
I was, and had been for a while leaning on the “stag”
wall looking, watching and on occasion copping a feel,
when this couple entered. I have learned from
experience that you must act fast to reap the rewards
that might be there. As soon as they entered a booth, I
jumped in the one next to it that had the matching hole
in the wall. I waited for a minuet or two, then I
leaned down and peered through the hole. They still had
their clothes on but he had his lovely cut cock out and
she was stroking it.
I watched this for a while then reached through to see
if I might start something. I slowly moved my hand up
his leg and he did not attempt to move away so Then I
went for the prize. I got his cock in my hand and
started stroking it. After a while I withdrew my arm
and hand from the hole and again looked in. The scene
changed a bit as she had lowered her jeans a just below
her crotch and was fingering herself.
I was able to look up a bit and could see that her top
had been also raised and he was playing with her tits.
I was just able to see about half way up her tits, the
freckle line, through the hole. They were large and
drooping a bit but very nice. The nipples could have
been better, as they sagged a bit. But who am I to kick
as you don’t have too many experiences like this in a
life time, at least not me.
I again reached in, this time I was able to reach her
tits. After sever minutes of fondling both of her boobs
I went for the gold. I slowly lowered my hand along her
abdomen so that she would know where I was going. This
seemed to be just fine with her as she made no effort
to move away from my eager hand. In fact, I think she
may have moved a bit closer. I needed to know what they
were up to so I could play their game but they gave me
no clue.
So again I reached to the left where he had been
standing and yes, he was still there. I started
stroking him again and continued for a while. I could
tell he was into it, as his cock was so hard and I
could easily feel the veins protruding, even the veins
felt rock like. I gave him several light touches with
my fingers on the head only. I knew we/I were making
good sex as I could feel his cock-head twitching as I
did a circle dance on it with my finger tips.
This all was a real blast for me but I needed some
rubbing also. You see I am not able to stroke myself
with my left hand and do things through the hole with
my right.
So again I withdrew my arm and looked in, Wow, there
she was in all her glory, her jeans on the floor and
her pussy staring me right in the face. A pretty one it
was, not a lot of hair but you could tell it had not
been trimmed, The best part was the color, blondest
red, I think they call it strawberry blond, because of
the light color, I was able to see quite clearly her
swollen, moist, beautiful pussy lips.
All this time I was looking I was stroking my very hard
cock through the pink, silky, panties I was wearing.
Not wanting to end this, I stopped wanking and reached
in their booth again. This time I went right for her
gold, no hesitation. I tried to finger her but that did
not work well. Then I tried my thumb only… that was
it, I can still favor the moment.
With my thumb extended way inside of her and my other
fingers rubbing her crack she lit off like a
firecracker. She started riding my hand like a sex-
machine. I could tell by her motions that she was going
into another world. Then a strange thing happened, my
hand got soaking wet.
At first I thought she had pee. I withdrew my hand and
smelled it. Just smelled like good pussy to me, so I
tasted it and it tasted the same. She had actually
squirt on my hand so I licked it all off and stuck it
back to the love hole again.
Now here is where it gets good. She just stood there
with her legs a bit closer together and started that
rocking motion again. Then she let out very loud
sounds, over and over…louder and louder. I was
wondering what the guys on the other side of the door
were thinking. I have had many girls cum, but never
like this. These were not the sounds you often hear on
a porn flick, but those of a girl having a organism
beginning at the soles of her feet and slowly raising
through her entire body and escaping as a
uncontrollable love sound from her mouth. This all went
on for well over five minutes.
The sounds began to lower and her motion was almost
stopped, so I figured that it was my turn. I again
withdrew my arm from the hole and looked at her pussy.
Redden, wet, (sloppy),matted hair…I wanted so much to
lick it but there is no way through a glory hole.
Then I guess he had the urge — as she was facing me —
he entered her from behind and began fucking her in her
pussy. That was when I started to stroke my willie in
earnest — him faster and me faster — I had built up
an explosive orgasm by now and could not hold back. I
came with projectile squirts, four of them. He was
still gong at it.
Here is where I had made a mistake.
She could see what I had done and she reached though
the hole (the holes are a good 6″ across) and there was
her hand right in front of my face. She either wanted
to play with my cock or something more, but I had
nothing left to give her but a pathetic, limp dick.
I just sucked on her fingers with zest and she seemed
to like that. But, what a waste, so finally I opened
the door so the guys in the hall could see what was
going on. Then I got up and left the booth and just as
fast, one of the other guys went in and closed the
door. I was wondering what might happen next, then
after about five minutes or so, the guy that took my
place came out and then the couple did.
I wanted to see her face, but in the dark and at the
speed they left it was pretty impossible. I was able to
get a glimpse but I doubt that I might ever recognize
her if she was standing next to me in a super-market.
So I guess I am doomed to glory holes for the rest of
my life looking for a repeat of that remarkable and
almost indescribable experience.
I know this story isn’t as far out as many people read
here, but all of it was perfectly true with no fantasy
or additions added. I wrote this in a hurry just as I
remembered it.