The Glory Hole platform Room
Just as an intro, these stories I write are all true from my personal experiences. I have been married to the same woman for 35 years, so I really have no outlets to tell these stories except this one. This will be the third of a number of bathhouse stories I will share from Houston. I
also have some stories from Dallas, Chicago, and Cleveland. I live near Houston, but I travel to those other cities for work often.
• I do not consider myself gay, which you may find strange after reading these stories. Here are my reasons for this. (Please comment if you have an opinion on this, or can explain my actions better than I can...)
• I do not find men attractive. I don't look at any of these men and rate them on attractiveness, (maybe cleanliness) my goal is just to have sex.
• I have no interest in having a relationship with a guy. I hardly even have small talk with them.
• I am still VERY attracted to women. A pair of big tits or nice legs gets my engine running every time. If there was a free use sexual spa that was for men and women, I would go there.
• I actually keep my ipad with me when I go to these bathhouses. I occasionally go back to my room to watch straight porn, in order to get charged up to have sex.
• Finally, I just realized that when I masterbate on my own, these memories of guys may help get me hard, but I can only finish if I fantasize about women.
This story will cover experiences I have had at the Glory Hole platform.
I described this platform in chapter one of my Bathhouse stories. But as a refresher... It is on the second floor of the facility. It is basically a three sided room. Short staircases are on the left and right wall and they connect with a platform about 5 feet above the floor. The height of an average man's head. The fourth side of the room is a hallway near the porn room, and the sex cubbies. Inside the U that is formed by the stairs and platform is a double sided cubby with no privacy doors. Two men could fit inside, and one could sit. They do not get much use, but they tend to form a walkway directly adjacent to the raised platform.
The raised platform has a handrail surrounding it. Below the handrail is a thin plywood wall. The wall has about 10 large holes cut in it. The holes are at a good height for a range of guys to stick their dick through, and they are large enough for most of a man's face to fit through. The room is only lit by small red lights in the hall. This allows you to see out ok, but your face cannot be seen well by others passing by.
The first time I realized the purpose for this platform was when I (literally) ran into Armondo. We didn't use the glory holes, we just kneeled down to blow each other, until he guided me into one of the dark cubbies to fuck me.
For the most part, I typically use these glory holes to get off just before I leave for home. Hopefully by the time I am leaving for home, I have been fucked once or twice, and now I am just trying to relieve myself.
I have only been the person giving head through the glory hole a few times. Early on in my visits I tried it as an experience. I blew a few guys to completion, and somehow never had them fully unload into my mouth. I seem to time it as an outstroke, and it hits my chin.
At 2 PM every day they announce that this area is being shut down for cleaning. One day myself and a young lean guy were standing there giving head to two random guys when this announcement was made. They give a few minutes before they turn on the lights. We stayed an extra minute to try to finish the guys off, but we eventually relented. As we were both exiting the area, with our towels around our necks, and very erect hardons he asked me if I wanted to go and fuck. I said "sure, let's go, I have a room."
Typically the person who makes that request, as he did, is the top. However, as I closed the door to my room, this guy just dropped to his knees and started giving me an expert blowjob. He kept it up for a few minutes and then abruptly stood up, turned around and folded himself over the bed, and presented me his tight ass to fuck.
Normally I am not into it, but I was very hard and horny. I picked up a condom, some lube and started going to town. I was pretty much close to finishing, so I only lasted a few minutes before I finished. The strange part of this is that, within seconds of me pulling out of him, he immediately turned shy, took his towel, and left. I reached out to return the favor and get him off, but he just left.
Recently I found myself on the blowing side of the wall unexpectedly. The later in the day you are, the more this room gets used. But sometimes you find yourself on the platform with 3 or 4 other guys, and no one to service them. In this example, I got closer to a guy on my left, and initiated a hand job. He was already hard, and he coaxed me to my knees.
Within a minute, as often happens, one of the other guys from the platform came up and presented his dick to me. He reached down and picked up my left hand and raised it to his dick. Soon I was blowing both. I was hoping that this would end with the three of us heading to my room for a threesome, with me in the middle.
It is not unusual for a third person to try to join in if two people are going at it publicly. However, the first guy did not take kindly to the situation. He started talking to me in very broken english. He wanted me to stand up and change positions. I was not sure what he wanted. It seemed like he wanted me kneeling on the stairs to service him. However when I moved in this direction I reached back for the room key I left on the railing, and it fell to the lower floor. I went to retrieve my keys, and he took it as an invitation to service him through the wall. So now I was standing on the floor, without my towel (that was upstairs) giving the first guy a blowjob.