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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