I discovered gloryholes at a local mall that's since been torn down. I was 14 and had noticed the holes between the stalls in the bathroom before, but naively thought they were for passing toilet paper back and forth.
I used to walk to the mall, about two miles each way. Since it was a long walk I'd hit the bathroom before heading home. One day while I was sitting there, a hard cock came through the hole. I was scared, but turned on...I'd had physical reactions to guys all my life, and some inadvertent physical contact with guys that turned me on.
It was the most natural thing in the world to just lean over and take that cock in my mouth. I know I wasn't very good, but he must have been super horny since he came quickly.
I came out of my stall about the same time that he came out of his. He was probably late 40's, early 50's, and the expression on his face when he saw how young the guy that just sucked him off was pure shock.
At that moment, I was hooked on cock, gloryholes AND older men.

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After turning 18 I began to frequent the abs every chance I could to cruise. My first esperince came when I was in the gay book section and noticed a buffed muscular guy in his 20s paging through a twinks magazine and stood next to him looking at the muscle dudes. He asked me if I liked video but I told him I was short on cash. He bought five dollars worth of tokens and led me to the area through a beaded curtain. At the end of the hall he took the last booth and handed me tokens for the one next to him. I realized that the hole in the wall was not an accident at this point and he put his hand thru asking me for my cock as our movies were showing. Not fully aware I unzipped my pants and put my cock through the hole where he took it immediately in his mouth. I stood there so weak in the knees from the pleasure I felt from his warm mouth devouring and sucking to his delight.I remember having to hold on to the top of the wall separating us just to stand up since I was so lost in the moment. I thought it would never stop and seemed to last for ages till I finally came moaning and satisfied.I never touched or sucked on his but afterwards we exchanged phone numbers and had many encounters at his place. guess I knew at that point I better get use to being called queer cause there was no turning back. Just adore cock and now do most the sucking and swallowing.

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I had blown guys for many years before I discovered glory holes in my my early 40s, just not very often because I didn't know how to meet or approach like-minded men. I loved them from the very first one I discovered - mainly because they were all about cock and cum with no "interpersonal skills" required. I mean we both knew why the guy had stuck his cock through the wall.

I had gone into the ABS looking for gay porn which was in the back of the store near the entrance to the arcade and wandered into the booth section looking for more.

I got hard immediately upon hearing the sound tracks and went into the very first empty booth. I naively thought that the hole was for peeking at guys jerking off until, seeing my avid eye, the guy in the next booth got up and shoved his prick through the hole at me. I grabbed it so it wouldn't go away and swallowed the whole 6" or so without a thought. He came buckets practically immediately - not a coffee drinker - and I was hooked for life.

I much prefer being the recipient because it prolongs my stay. There aren't that many ABS where I live now - maybe 5 in the whole state, but there were hundreds it seems where I used
to be. I had about 10 I used to visit regularly. Back in the 80s and 90s I could count on at least 3-4 cocks cumming at each stop. I miss those days.

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So before the other day, i had never even seen a glory hole but there is a first time for everything.

IT started out as a interesting day. When i woke up that morning i was feeling quite honry and like being a slut. I got one of my best and good sized vibrating anal plugs put it up my ass and decided to go clothes shopping and try one a bunch of clothing and see how long i could take this 4 inch long, 2 1/4 thick vibrating dildo in side of me.

I went to the local Target store and started trying on cloths. I was feeling like a drag queen a bit that day so i tried on some really tight short shorts, dresses and skirts. After about 2 hours, i bought short shorts for some interesting sex with friends later when i had to go to the bathroom.

It was about 1 in the after noon on a tuesday. I entered the bathroom which was very quiet and you could very easily here my anal plug vibrating. I decided to go to a stall and take it out. When i closed the stall door, second from the end, i noticed a hole in my stall going to the one next to me. i paid no attention to it. As i knelt down to take my anal plug out the worst happened.

There is my load vibrating anal plug, on the floor just out of reach in to the other stall. i get down on my knees to get it when all of a sudden a huge dick pokes it hole though the hole and some one kicks my anal plug over.

I was stunned to say the least. With out any hesitation, i put the plug back in my ass and started sucking his huge dick.

I started nice and slow. Just started slowly rubbing it. Then i started to lick the tip. Sadly from there, i lost control and started giving him deep throat. it most have taken him 10 min. In the middle of a deep deep throat, he cummed. Needless to say i swallowed every drop of it.

The story does not end here how ever. I got down and crawled under the stall wall and saw that he was some one from my former school. Knowing who he was, i stood up, took the plug out of me ass and let him fuck me for about 30 min until he cummed again in my ass .

This by far is one of my best sex experiences yet. i only hope that every time i go to the bathroom in a public restrooms that there is a big huge dick waiting for me!

I <3 8==========D~~~

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I don't know how I missed this thread before, but the topic brings back some good memories. I knew what gloryholes were long before I saw my first one. I had read about them in porn magazines that I had looked at as a horny young boy. I had found some cruising areas and knew where some bathrooms were that had graffiti offering blow jobs, but no holes in the walls.

By the time I got my driver's license I already had been fucked and had sucked other guys a few times, but was always looking for more. I had tried to get in to a couple of adult bookstores, but being that I was only 16 and looked even younger, they just kicked my out without even asking for ID. I finally found a place that had a back door that entered directly into the arcade area, out of sight of the front counter. I clearly remember my heart pounding in my chest and my hands shaking as I stepped through the door and went to the first open booth I saw. I quickly locked the door and sat down. I didn't know exactly what to expect, but I knew enough to get started as I put a few dollar bills in the machine.

My cock was instantly hard as I went through the different channels. I finally settled on one that looked particularly good to me (a Kristen Bjorn video) and started watching it. I was rubbing my cock through my shorts and after about a minute my hornyness was overpowering. I pulled off my t shirt and set it over the chair. Then I slipped off my shorts and sat down with just my jockstrap on. I pulled my cock out the side of the pouch and stroked with one hand while I played with my nipples with my other hand.

Soon I heard the sounds of someone entering the next booth and the videos starting in there. I didn't really pay attention as I was engrossed in what I was watching. It was when I looked away from the screen to get more dollar bills out of my shorts that I saw it. There was a hole in the wall about 3 inches across and I could see the light from the tv in the next booth through it. Then I saw it go dark for a moment and then light again. This happened a few more times. Sitting in the chair I leaned over towards the hole and carefully looked through it.

With the lighting it took a moment to figure out what I was seeing. Then my eyes adjusted and I could make out a man standing in the other booth. He was wearing jeans and a polo shirt. He jeans were open and he was not wearing any underwear. He was slowly stroking his cock while a video played on his tv. Because of the position of the hole and him standing up, I could not see his head. But I had a nice view of him stroking a beautiful cock. It was half hard, cut, and with big, low hanging balls swaying in time to his strokes. I forgot all about the video I had been watching, spying on a stranger jacking off only inches from me while I jacked my own cock was much more exciting.

Suddenly, the guy turned towards the hole and I jerked my head back as he thrust is cock through the hole. I looked at it for a moment as it twitched and jumped. Then I tentatively reached over to touch it. As soon as I did I knew I wanted to feel it more. I wrapped my hand around the firm, thick shaft and started stroking it. There was something incredibly exciting about this to me. I had a warm, live cock in my hand, but without any connection to the rest of the person. I could only see and touch the cock, making it more of an object of worship to me instead of just one part of a whole man. My mind quickly absorbed this concept of worshipping just a cock, when I was startled by the voice of its owner.

"Suck it!" I heard in a loud hiss through the wall. I froze, not sure what to do and still holding the anonymous phallus in my hand. After several seconds of indecision, I heard another loud hiss, "C'mon dude, suck my cock!"

I held the shaft in my shaking hand as I leaned forward and tentatively licked the head, tasting his precum. As soon as I did it was like somebody flipped a switch on my head and suddenly the most important thing in the world to me was making him cum. I slid my lips down his shaft and heard him sigh. As I worked his cock with my mouth I heard him moaning softly and whispering encouragement. Then I felt his cock swell and jump and felt his warm wetness flood my mouth.

He pulled out of my mouth with an audible slurp and I watched through the hole as he put his softening cock back in his jeans and zipped up. Then, without a word, he walked out of his booth, leaving the door wide open and a video still playing.

I sat back in the chair and stroked my cock while a million thoughts went through my head at once. Did I really just do this? Did I really suck a strangers cock through a hole in a wall and make him cum down my throat? Did I really love it so much that I was still rock hard as I savored the taste of cum lingering in my mouth? What kind of perverted cocksucking faggot am I turning into?

I was still trying to sort out my feelings when I heard the door in the next booth close. I instantly dropped down to my knees so I could look through the hole better. From this angle I could see the man standing in the adjoining booth. He was physically unappealing to me. Older and balding, he was wearing baggy shorts and a casual, button down shirt and was very overweight. I did notice a wedding ring on his finger and for some reason that excited me. He leaned down and I backed away while he looked through the hole at a nearly naked teen kneeling on the floor and stroking his cock. I saw the light shift through the hole and I leaned back in. I watched him quickly drop his shorts and step up to the hole, sticking his smallish, semi-hard dick through without any hesitation. It wasn't even as big as my own. I certainly didn't need him to tell me what to do this time, I immediately took him in mouth as far as the booth wall allowed. I worked my mouth over his dick, and after only a couple of minutes he sprayed my mouth with cum. I stayed on my knees stroking myself and the man leaned over and looked through the hole at me for a few moments before leaving the booth.

By now I was in a fog of lust. All the shame and guilt I felt a few minutes earlier was pushed to the back of my mind and all I could think of was the hot, nasty hornyness I felt about sucking anonymous cock. I was still kneeling in front of the hole, my shirt and shorts on the chair, and jacking off in anticipation of sucking another cock.

I didn't have to wait long. I watched as my next "customer" entered the booth. He looked to be in his late thirties or early forties but in good shape, with a lean, muscular figure and deeply tanned skin. He had a shaved head and thick mustache and was wearing a single earring. He was wearing a tight tank top and small workout shorts.

I watched him casually put a few dollars in the machine and select a video. After a moment he leaned in to look through the hole. I continued stroking my cock while my other hand played with my nipples and I looked directly at the hole. He backed up a little and I leaned in. I saw him smile and lick his lips. Then he leaned in again and said, "you want something, boy?"

I was to nervous to speak so I just nodded. He chuckled and said, "well, what do you want? You gotta say what you're looking for."

I swallowed hard, saw myself kneeling inside a dark booth and spoke my confession through the hole, "I want cock, I want to suck cock."

I heard I small laugh and watched the man smile and slide his shorts down, revealing a jockstrap underneath with a heavy, full pouch. I started jacking myself harder as he pulled out his cock. It was beautiful. Much bigger and thicker than my own and with a foreskin covering the the head. My mouth water as he stroked it to full hardness, working the foreskin back and forth over the head.

The he slowly put the head of his cock through the hole. I immediately got my mouth over it and ran my tongue over the slit getting my first taste of him. As I did he pulled back out leaving me wanting him even more. I watched stroke a few times, then he shook his hips, swinging that delicious cock back and forth in front of the hole. I wanted it so bad, I ached for it. He pushed through again, just letting me get the head in my mouth. Then he pulled it back out and laughed a little at my moan. He held his cock in front of the hole, just past the reach of my tongue.

"You want this?" he hisses through the wall.

"Yesssss" I moaned back

"You really want to suck my cock?"

"Please" I whimpered back

Then he thrust his cock through to me. I took as much as I could deep in my mouth and the feeling was wonderful. I licked, sucked, and stroked him. I held my face up to the hole so he could fuck my mouth. I listened to his moans and heavy breathing between his commands telling me how best to service his cock. Just when I thought he was about to cum he would pull back and wait a moment before letting me continue. I could feel my lips getting sore from the friction with his shaft but I couldn't stop. I knew I had to make him cum. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he thrust his cock hard in my mouth and held it there. I was sure everyone in the place could hear him moan as he pumped his dick juice down my throat.

He pulled his dick back through the hole. I figured he would zip up and leave quickly lime the others while I tried to figure out what I was doing. Instead he leaned down and looked through the whole at me.

"Thanks man, that was a great blowjob" he said.

For some reason it made me feel good inside that he thought I did a good job sucking him.

"Thanks" I whispered back in an unsteady voice. "I like your cock."

He chuckled a little then said, "Let me suck you now."

I hesitated, unsure of what to do. I didn't know why, but while sucking anonymous cocks through a hole felt natural, sticking my own dick through a hole to get sucked was something strange that I hadn't even considered until this moment.

"C'mon man, you did me, let me suck you now."

I stood up and put my hard cock through. I gasped as a soft, warm wetness enveloped it. The stranger sucked me for probably only 30 seconds before I exploded in his mouth. He slurped down my load and I squeaked out thanks before I sat in the chair and caught my breath.

I quickly put my shorts and shirt on and then got nervous again as I got ready to leave the booth. I finally took a deep breath and opened the door. I quickly walked for the back door with my eyes locked straight ahead, scared to death of someone recognizing me. I got out the door, jumped in the car and quickly drove away. My hands were shaking from nerves as I thought about what I had just done. I felt guilty and ashamed, but at the same time I found it so hot that I knew I would have to do it again. Three days later I went back, after that I was completely addicted to gloryholes.

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Well my first time using a glory hole was not my first time seeing one.

The first time I saw one I think was around 16 as well - only I looked old enough that they let me in the dirty bookstore. I had finally gotten up the courage to go into one of the movie booths (this store was WAY behind on technology - each booth had your choice of 2 movies and I was scared if someone saw me walk out of a booth showing a gay movie - but they had just started putting 1 gay and 1 straight film in some of the booths - so no one would know!)

So I was in the booth with the door locked and I don't think I made it through the opening credits before I had my cock out. After a couple of minutes - I know it was not much more than that because I would not have lasted much longer - I noticed a finger sticking through a hole in the wall - and then a tongue.

Rather than thinking about what the guy on the other side of the wall wanted all I could think of is someone is going to recognize me and out me! I think I was out of that store in about 30 seconds.

It was a couple of weeks before I went back to the store and I saw another gay movie - only this one had glory hole action in the film and it occurred to me what that hole was for - only when I went back to that first booth the hole was now boarded up.

I kept looking and it seems that store was worried about cops because every time I saw a glory hole there after that first time they were already closed off.

I guess my paranoia of being outed was even stronger than my hornyness...

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My first time sucking cock at a glory hole was an ABS in Upland (?) called the Mustang. (it's long closed now). The joint had two empty booths separated by a common wall with a glory hole cut out and chair in the other booth for the cocksucker to sit on.

I was nervous, never been to a glory hole. I almost chickened out ... I stepped into the booth, pulled the curtain and sat on the chair waiting for a date to show. I soon heard footsteps entering the booth next door, closing the curtain. I nervously peek through the glory hole, saw a guy stroking his cock. I leaned back, pulled my pants down, stroked my cock ... In not time a hard cock appeared for service. I licked his cut cock head, tasted his precum and began working my lips around his cock shaft, sucking him until he shot his load. It happened really quick. I think in less than a minute or so. But, what a rush. I got up, walked around to catch my breath, then return to the glory hole. I sucked two more cocks that night and, afterwords, returned once a week, mostly in boi mode, and a couple of times in drag. I'd go there for about an hour and sucked maybe 3 or 4 cocks. I stopped going when vice started paying too much attention ... but, it was fun.

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