There's a poll somewhere here on the site posted by a moderator as to when you discovered or experianced your first gloryhole. For some reason I can't see how we can add to the thread and all the posts on the thread date back to '07.
So the big question is, tell us when you discoverd gloryhole sex and any stories you'd like to add??
I've got to admit, there's nothing like sticking your cock thru a hole to have a hot mouth on the other side suck you off.
Really like hanging on to the top of the bathroom stall to get that ultimate orgasm as you pull yourself into the wall to get that cock really hard!!

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Ah yes, my first gloryhole experience. Technically, I suppose, it wasn't a gloryhole.

It happened back when the booths actually had 8mm films. I first had found them in Seattle on First Avenue and spent many hours enjoying what I was seeing there. I had to make a trip to Portland and found some adult stores near the police station in downtown Portland. The booth set up in Portland was a little bit different than it was in Seattle; each booth had a curtain across the entrance and was relatively large. I walked into one dropped a few quarters and watched the movie for a few minutes getting myself almost instantly rockhard. I wandered over to another booth and took it in for a few minutes; I couldn't even tell you what videos were playing on those two or three initial booths I was in.

I wandered into the last booth I was to visit that day and was surprised to find the movie running; as if somebody had left after putting money in. It was dark and my eyes still had not totally acclimated to the lack of light. I stood there for a second looking at the movie; which was modestly surprising for me in my early 20s. No, it was not a gay film; it was a film showing a woman giving a pony a blow job. What then happened was probably a product of my being shocked.

I hadn't realized there were actually several chairs in the booth and I was not alone. Suddenly I felt a hand brush my crotch. I was standing immediately behind and a little bit to the right of one of the chairs. I couldn't even tell you what the man in the chair looked like. I was so stunned by the movie and by having somebody touched me that I think I totally failed to react. Suddenly I realized he had unzipped me, had my cock out and his mouth was on it. He probably was a pretty good cocksucker, I wouldn't know because I came almost instantly. I quickly left and went back to motel I was staying at.

While I can't remember what went through my mind that night, the next day I went back. I noticed there was another adult store across the street and for some reason decided to go into it. Again I went into several booths. These booths were relatively small affairs compared with the ones I have been yesterday. I finally found one that fascinated me: an older woman forcing herself on a younger girl. While I was watching; someone, again I couldn't tell you what they looked like, opened the door and slid into the small space in front of me, crouching in front of me and taking my cock out - I didn't resist. This time the blow job lasted for a good long time and I remember blowing a massive wad down his throat which he eagerly swallowed.

I was totally hooked. The late 60s, 70s and into the 80s were a paradise for getting your cock sucked at gloryholes. My job took me all over the country, and I got my cock sucked everywhere I went. The 90s saw the decline of gloryholes but I also learned to suck room than just be sucked but then that's another story.

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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 was young (18 or 19 years old) and always horney. I had sucked my first cock when I was 11 or 12 years old and had some random encounters along the way but all in all I was pretty naive.
I had recently discovered ABSs. The first time I entered a booth that was conveniently equipped with TP and a waste basket I was overjoyed to know I was not the only perv that jo'ed in the booths. The small space reeked of fresh hot cum and that turned me on even more. Now I could barely wait for the door to close and the tokens to tumble through the slot before I had my cock out of my jeans. By then I knew I was a voyeur and exhibitionist and I enjoyed sucking and being sucked but I had not yet discovered the delights of GHs. Jerkin' off in the peeps was daring and exciting to me.
I was visiting a new ABS (well, new to me) and as I entered a booth I noticed the hole in the wall. I locked the door, dropped some tokens, and started to click through the video selections. I unzipped and fished out my already hard cock and stroked to the loop I had settled on. I heard the door in the next booth open and close, heard the tokens drop and saw the flickering light through the hole. I bent over and peered through the hole. All I could see by the light of the flick was a dude from about mid chest down. He had dropped his pants and jockeys to the floor and was slowly stroking his cock. It was a definite turn on to see another guy jack his cock. I settled back to watch the flick and beat off. Then I saw the guy next door peer through the hole. It excited me even more and I increased the speed of my stroking. Then he did a curious thing, he kind of traced the bottom of the hole with his fingers. I had no idea what this gesture meant but I continued to jo as I watched the hole instead of the flick. Now his mouth was pressed against the hole and he licked his lips and waggled his tongue through the hole. I didn't know what to do but I was super excited. I stood up and jacked for all I was worth. When I shot my load I shot all over the wall above the hole. He had three fingers through the hole and caught my cum as it slid down the wall. I saw him lick my cum from his fingers as I zipped up and hauled ass out of there.
The whole thing occupied my every thought for the next several days. As soon as I had an opportunity I returned to the same ABS and the same booth. I dropped tokens and my pants and stroked my young hard cock. Pretty soon the door in the next booth opened and closed. I heard the tokens drop and saw the tell tale flickering light. I bent over and peered through the hole. The guy in the next booth was sitting with his legs spread wide and massaging his bulge. I traced the bottom of the hole like the guy did on my previous visit. To my surprise I heard the guy next door unzip. Then his cock poked through the hole. For a moment I was stunned. Then I gingerly reached out and took hold of his hard-on. I gave him a few strokes and he pulled back. In a few seconds he thrust his cock back in, I took hold of it again and he immediately pulled back. I heard him zip up and heard the door open and close, the flick was still running.
I sat in the darkness considering what had just happened. When the flick stopped I dropped some more tokens. I was thinking about all this and heard the door open and close again. I started stroking again and considered what to do next. Then I saw his fingers trace the bottom edge of the hole. Well, monkey see, monkey do, so I stood up and stuck my young hard cock through the hole. It took me about 30 seconds to cum in his mouth, it was unbelievable!
For the next few hours I moved from booth to booth exercising my new found technique for luring cocks to suck. I must have done 15 or 16 guys that first night. I apologize to the first couple of guys but, thank you for your inadvertent teaching. I hope you were among those later guys I sucked off that night.

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I remember once talking to guy that worked at an ABS and I asked why every booth did not have tissues and trash since that is why guys go there.... he said the owner had been told that if he supplied it he could be seen as promoting sex in the booths and could get in trouble.

It amazes me what some bureaucrat will decide to make a policy about because he hates sex... like just because there were not kleenex no one would jack off. If they all had tissues and trash it would be a lot easier on the guy that has to mop the floor!

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I have to agree with Jonn3. The reason men go to the ABS is to watch porn, jackoff and maybe find a willing horny friend. I guess the anonymity of a glory hole appeals to some guys. I went to Flexx in Phoenix and enjoyed the glory hole maze. It was there and I was there so I tried it.

But as for me, I am a very visual guy and like to watch my cock slide in and out of a man's mouth (or ass). That is part of the turn on for me. I don't begrudge anyone their choice of scenes. If it would make my partner happy I would honor that fantasy for him. Just saying...

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I like the anonymity of glory holes. Sometimes, seeing a guy's face is a distraction especially when I just wanna suck some cock. Going to a gh, it's pretty clear what each person is there to do.

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Exactly - the adult book stores with booths and glory holes - they are about sex - not a place to meet a long term partner although I am sure it has happened - but the guys are there to get off - alone or together - but sex is the goal. There should just be a sign posted at the door that by entering you acknowledge what might go on there and will not complain.

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Same here! I want to lock eyes with a man that I'm attracted to at an adult theater. The fun of it is locking eyes, moving towards eachother, then getting on your knees and taking out his cock! I would lose interest if I began to have sex with a top that I wasn't really in to. It happened before and...yeah lol. Not very fun!

The gloryholes at the same adult theater that I cruise at has huge gloryholes, so you can kinda see their faces. Others, I guess, have smaller holes to where only the cock can fit through.

Another reason why I don't like gloryholes is because I can't deepthroat, and getting fucked would be uncomfortable! When I suck cock, I like to feel his stomach on my forehead. Not bang my head on a wall lol.

But, that's just me!

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Same for me, I don't just want a cock, I want either a man or an incredible experience. One-on-one, it's making that sort of electrical, sort of chemical, sometimes spiritual connection just with making eye contact and you know.

For experiences, there was a time some years back when I would lose all inhibition and join an all-out bacchanal at a sex club or some leather/fetish club weekend in places like Palm Springs or wherever. Sometimes these clubs would have the parties on a smaller scale at someone's home. In fact, a former boyfriend and I had hosted a few in San Diego years ago. No holds barred, fais ce que voudras, and all that.

Those were the days. I'm single again now and finally living on my own (except for the aging dogs). After some time for rest and regeneration, I know my current 55-year-old self is not to old to get out there and have some fun again.

~ Bob S.

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First experience? Nothing much happens in this story, yet I shot 3 feet.

I was maybe 18, at college, undergrad library, late night study room, it was packed with studying students. Needed to relieve myself, went to a bathroom, sat down in the middle stall of a tight row of 3 stalls, and a guy in the stall to my right. There was a strange little hole in the wall, just an inch or two, probably not enough to push a cock through. It was stuffed with toilet paper. I had never seen this before.

I looked closer. It wasn't perfectly stuffed; there was a tiny open space at the top. Through the tiny open space, I could barely see the guy.

There was an odd rhythmic movement in what I was seeing. I looked closer. It was his hand, moving back and forth slowly on what had to be his cock. I couldn't see his cock; only his hand moving over his leg. I couldn't believe my eyes, and stared several minutes. I was watching a guy jerk off! My own cock got rock hard, and I starting touching myself in horny sympathy. This whole time, other male students were in the restroom, walking in or out, using the urinals or the stall to my left; even pushing on my locked stall door.

Suddenly, the wad of toilet paper vanished! The guy had taken it away. Now I could see his average-size, diamond-hard cock sticking straight out from his hairy pubes. He wasn't touching his cock, just letting me see it and perhaps wondering how I would react. I could hear him breathing.

Soon his hand reached just under the stall, like he wanted me to touch his hand. This was too much. Instinctively grabbing my own cock, I shot as hard as I had ever shot before, the cum hitting the stall door three feet away from me. (I don't think I've ever shot that far again.) Now a bit frightened, I buttoned up, flushed the toilet and rushed out; slamming-open the door behind me and forgetting that I'd left my cum on it.

It's obvious that I could have made more happen. Far too many people were around for understall action; but I could have at least touched the guy's hand and waited to meet him outside. But, at the time, what happened was all that I could imagine happening and probably all that I could handle.

This was a time when well-raised, innocent young men knew little of gay sex, and the AIDS epidemic was at its scariest. There was little gay porn around, no internet, no online apps, no meeting guys for fun, no HIV tests or knowing how to prevent it. And hopefully, no grownup had ever molested you (which I still hope, for today's young people). There was only society's general disapproval of same-sex attraction - and unexpected gloryholes.

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What I find so funny is how so often it is the college library that was best known for glory holes and hook ups. I guess it really was a place you went to learn...

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