bobb_sledd
Really Experienced
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My first foray into gloryholes occurred in the mid-1980s when I was stationed in Arizona. I was between girlfriends and occasionally visited an adult bookstore that had viewing booths; some with holes cut into the next booth. Having worked myself up one night I noticed a hand beckoning me to extend my cock through the hole. Not having had human contact in a while I accepted the offer which resulted in a very satisfying blowjob likely given by man – a first for me at the time. It turns out a warm mouth, is a warm mouth.
Over the years I had been to a few other gloryholes and took up the practice of sucking cock, but not yet in a gloryhole setting.
Most recently, I found a guy on squirt-dot-com a few years ago that occasionally setup a glory hole in his garage only a few miles from where I live. When it was up (only late at night/early morning) he would post, after making contact one would enter the closed garage through the side pedestrian entrance into what amounted to a booth he had set up, with very low but sufficient lighting. His rule was strictly no talking. Who would do what was discussed via text before arrival (I always assumed his wife and family were asleep in the house). The first few visits he sucked me off until I finished. I would zip up and leave. A few times I sucked him off but was never able to get him to finish. Once or twice, we took turns. I traveled extensively for work so our availability didn’t always mesh. All in all, I think I visited his GH 6-8 times over the span of a year to 18-months, then he stopped posting altogether.
Sadley the nearest gloryhole to me now (that I know of) is over an hour away.
Over the years I had been to a few other gloryholes and took up the practice of sucking cock, but not yet in a gloryhole setting.
Most recently, I found a guy on squirt-dot-com a few years ago that occasionally setup a glory hole in his garage only a few miles from where I live. When it was up (only late at night/early morning) he would post, after making contact one would enter the closed garage through the side pedestrian entrance into what amounted to a booth he had set up, with very low but sufficient lighting. His rule was strictly no talking. Who would do what was discussed via text before arrival (I always assumed his wife and family were asleep in the house). The first few visits he sucked me off until I finished. I would zip up and leave. A few times I sucked him off but was never able to get him to finish. Once or twice, we took turns. I traveled extensively for work so our availability didn’t always mesh. All in all, I think I visited his GH 6-8 times over the span of a year to 18-months, then he stopped posting altogether.
Sadley the nearest gloryhole to me now (that I know of) is over an hour away.