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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My first experience with a glory hole was in an ABS in Sacramento. I used to go there because they sold a lot of magazine remainders and you could pick up some good porn. They also had booths. I was jacking off in one, not noticing the hold until a finger came through. I had no idea what was going on and finished and left. Found out a bit later what it was. Sadly, the bookstore is gone and this was in the 90s when the gloryholes were vanishing. Still hoping to find one to try it out. Hadn't sucked dick by that time, but now it would be fun to take a turn blowing some gloryhole fare. Maybe someday. Any one know of good places in LA area? Really miss sucking dick from time to time. My first dick came a couple years later as I hooked up with this beautiful latina transgender with this delicious cock, but that's another story.

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Great thread. Who's got a hot story to share?

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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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Good for you!

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I've had glory hole experiences before but this is one of the earliest.

I was a young guy cruising the booths at an ABS in Schenectady NY looking for some action. After a while an older gentleman makes eye contact with me and he points to the door of a booth. I enter mine and he enters his. I pull out my cock and immediately his finger enters the hole. In the mean time he removed his false teeth and was soon getting my first gum job. Holy crap, that was the most intense sensation I had ever experienced. After him edging me for a while he finally finished me off. Old buzzard swallowed every drop and cleaned me off nice. As I was leaving he thanked me for my load, what a nice touch.
Years later I went back to the location and sadly was no longer a business, just an abandoned building.
Good memories though

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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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