My first bi-time in a glory hole.
Most of my trips to the glory-hole were just to look at porn and jack off. Sometimes I’d go to the strip club and watch the titties bounce, get good and horned up and drive to the adult theatre, go in, get a private booth and tear one off (this was before the Internet and home delivery of porn, lol).
My first bi/gay experience was when I was in the AF; we’d flown out to Hawaii to deliver some cargo and spent the night. I left the hotel to walk down to a strip club I’d seen on the bus ride there from the base. I sat in there for a couple of hours, getting drunk and horny and eventually walked out, hoping to find an adult theatre and take care of business. Happily, I stumbled across one a couple of blocks from the strip club and walked in. I must have been more trashed than I thought I was, because as soon as I walked in I saw a man standing there looking at the signs displaying what was playing, and I walked up and asked, “How does this work?” He looked at me then motioned me to follow him, and we went inside a booth. He closed the door and moved close to me put his hands on my arms and leaned in and started kissing me. I didn’t particularly like kissing a man (and still don’t) but I was drunk and horny enough that I really didn’t care. After a couple of minutes of kissing, he started groping my cock thru my jeans, then stood back and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to expose a nice, long erection. He pushed me back and down into a chair and moved his crotch in front of my face. I opened my mouth and took him in, licking and sucking his cock, eventually sliding my hands up to rub his hairy thighs.
After a few minutes of delightful sucking on my part, he pulled out (to my disappointment) and tugged me up into a standing position, then quickly and efficiently undid my fly and zipper, sliding my underwear down and sucking my hard-on (which was by now rock-hard and dripping pre-cum)into his hungry mouth. He suck for a while, playing with my swollen balls, getting me REAL close to the edge of cumming, then he pushed back, raised up and kissed me some more, before pushing me back down into the chair.
He moved forward and so did I, eager to suck him some more. It felt so good to have him in my mouth I didn’t even think about how bad I was being, just how much fun I was having. As I sucked, he started moving faster, in and out of my hot, slippery mouth, then abruptly placed his hands on my shoulders and began grunting: the first jets of another man’s cum shot into my mouth, and I swallowed it happily, glad I was talented enough to make him cum. After he finished squirting his load into my hungry mouth, he shook himself, then stepped back and pulled his pants up. He wouldn’t look at me as he got dressed, and left me there in the booth (the video had run out of money by now) to finish jacking off by myself. As I came I thought, “Well, now I know how most women feel!”
My first bi/gay experience was when I was in the AF; we’d flown out to Hawaii to deliver some cargo and spent the night. I left the hotel to walk down to a strip club I’d seen on the bus ride there from the base. I sat in there for a couple of hours, getting drunk and horny and eventually walked out, hoping to find an adult theatre and take care of business. Happily, I stumbled across one a couple of blocks from the strip club and walked in. I must have been more trashed than I thought I was, because as soon as I walked in I saw a man standing there looking at the signs displaying what was playing, and I walked up and asked, “How does this work?” He looked at me then motioned me to follow him, and we went inside a booth. He closed the door and moved close to me put his hands on my arms and leaned in and started kissing me. I didn’t particularly like kissing a man (and still don’t) but I was drunk and horny enough that I really didn’t care. After a couple of minutes of kissing, he started groping my cock thru my jeans, then stood back and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to expose a nice, long erection. He pushed me back and down into a chair and moved his crotch in front of my face. I opened my mouth and took him in, licking and sucking his cock, eventually sliding my hands up to rub his hairy thighs.
After a few minutes of delightful sucking on my part, he pulled out (to my disappointment) and tugged me up into a standing position, then quickly and efficiently undid my fly and zipper, sliding my underwear down and sucking my hard-on (which was by now rock-hard and dripping pre-cum)into his hungry mouth. He suck for a while, playing with my swollen balls, getting me REAL close to the edge of cumming, then he pushed back, raised up and kissed me some more, before pushing me back down into the chair.
He moved forward and so did I, eager to suck him some more. It felt so good to have him in my mouth I didn’t even think about how bad I was being, just how much fun I was having. As I sucked, he started moving faster, in and out of my hot, slippery mouth, then abruptly placed his hands on my shoulders and began grunting: the first jets of another man’s cum shot into my mouth, and I swallowed it happily, glad I was talented enough to make him cum. After he finished squirting his load into my hungry mouth, he shook himself, then stepped back and pulled his pants up. He wouldn’t look at me as he got dressed, and left me there in the booth (the video had run out of money by now) to finish jacking off by myself. As I came I thought, “Well, now I know how most women feel!”
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