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Finding Glory In A Glory Hole

by Peter Pecker


I was 18 when I got my first taste of man meat. I have been a carnivore ever since. I had always known that I liked men. I remember sneaking peeks every chance I could at men and boys taking showers at the local pool. I had to keep those summer images in my mind through the winter months but they were so real that I could smell the tanning oils. Finally to my story. I was hitchhiking late one night when I got picked up by a good looking guy in a Camaro. The car muffler rumbled dangerously which was exciting, but what really turned me on was my driver. He was about twice my age, good looking with dirty blond hair and green eyes. He mumbled that he was not lucky tonight at some bar and that he would drop me off before he headed for an adult bookstore. I knew the store and it was not far from my house, so I told him a fictitious address nearer the store so I could sneak in while he was there. Somehow, I managed to get past the front door man and got some coins out of the token machine. I went hunting for my ride, but it was dark, so I had to let my eyes adjust. When they adjusted there were lots of menacing dudes there, so I jumped into a booth and dropped in a token. The video came on an I watched briefly some hetero sex scene. Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to a light coming through a hole in the wall to my left. I looked in and saw my handsome guy standing there checking out a movie. I couldn't tell what it was, but I had found what who I was looking for. I was so nervous, my heart was racing with the anticipation of perhaps finally realizing my dream to suck cock. I guess I was so nervous that I dropped my tokens that I watch him bend down and look through our glory hole. He motioned me with his finger and I reached out for it but all I got was emptiness as he stepped back. I was bummed. But in an instant, he slipped his semi-hard cock through the hole. It looked gorgeous to me. It was a beautiful flesh color with a lovely pink head. I could not believe I was this close to a cock other than my own. He was about 7 inches, fairly thick and shaved to perfection. I put all the tokens into the machine. I cautiously reached out and wrapped my hand around his swelling stalk. I was in 7th heaven as I felt the searing heat of his cock in my hand. My cock was hard as steel and at that moment I knew that my sexual identity was confirmed. I gently rubbed him as I had done myself thousands of times before and to my utter amazement was to feel him leak an enormous amount of precum that would aid me in giving him a hand job for some time more. As I looked at and felt his cock, I had this incredible desire to put it in my mouth and taste him. He whispered for me as I bent forward. I was so close to him that I inhaled the scent of his crotch which is an aroma that I have come to love. My mouth watered and my eyes teared as I studied his cock so close up. I savored that moment and replay it constantly in my mind. It was the happiest moment of my life as I had found my true self. The smooth skin of his shaft was shining with his precum and in moments my own saliva would be spit polishing his head. I was nervous as I wondered if I would be good at sucking cock but I was overcome with desire that I lowered my mouth and felt my tongue touch the pink head of my first cock. I was surprised by the fleshiness of it when it felt so hard in my hand. I opened my mouth and slowly lowered my lips around the head and let my tongue dance all around the crown. It felt so natural that I thought to myself "I was now a true cock sucker". I smiled with that new knowledge. The taste and texture of his cock was sublime; in fact it is too indescribable for words. I then slowly inhaled more of his cock into my mouth where I tried as I could to move my tongue but he was too big to do that so I started a rhythm of bobbing up and down on his cock shaft. As I neared his mushroom head I would swipe him with my tongue and feel him jump. It got to the point where I lost track of time and hoped that my first blow job would not end. I must have sucked on him for ten minutes when I realized both of our movies had gone off. All I could think of was that all those other guys could hear me sucking off this guy and that made me even hornier. I then started sucking harder and bobbing further down his shaft until it he hit the back of my throat. My little gag reflex each time sent my first lover closer to the edge and I felt him start to grow larger in my mouth and I knew I would soon have my first taste of cum. With the guys outside the door listening and my booth buddy thrusting his hips insistently into the wall, I could not wait any longer for my first load and he delivered it on cue. It was a big salty, gob of sperm at first and I swallowed every drop but he kept splashing my tongue with more little drops that I relished each one. I felt him slowly lose his erection as I held him in my mouth that I was terribly lost when he pulled his beautiful cock out of my mouth and disappeared into the night. Yet, I was so completely happy having this man let me give him my first blow job, that I have been a come slurping cock sucker ever since!

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Finding Glory In A Glory Hole

I was 18 when I got my first taste of man meat. I have been a carnivore ever since. I had always known that I liked men. I remember sneaking peeks every chance I could at men and boys taking showers at the local pool. I had to keep those summer images in my mind through the winter months but they were so real that I could smell the tanning oils. Finally to my story. I

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