Monday, May 7, 2012

Gloria I

I have to admit there's a special feeling deep in my balls about glory-holes and restroom sex.

Maybe it's my age speaking:  I sucked my first dick in a mens' room glory-hole at the local library when I was 16 or so. I looked through the hole in the stall to see a dude stroking a nice-sized dick with a tight set of nuts bouncing to his rhythm. I didn't think twice when I asked him if I could suck him off. I remember being surprised when he squirted something hot in my mouth, so little did I know what to expect, though I sucked his cock instinctively like a baby sucking his mother's tit.

A bull in the stall


Oof

Ever since, the idea of servicing a stranger through a hole in the wall, of being called to my knees in some public place has had a potent allure. But is restroom sex a thing of the past, a relic of the closet, in this age of Grindr and the criminalization of sex?



Heeding the Call

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