This is a story about my love for cock and how it all started... at the gloryhole.
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It's not a surprise if you have ready any of my other stories, that I have an obsession with cock. I love them and everything about them and whenever I can, I try to show my reverence to them by worshiping cock whenever possible. It's an insatiable desire for me and something I feel compelled to act on whenever I get the chance.
My very first memory of having a cock in my mouth was with my neighbor in his downstairs bathroom where he laid on the floor and had me stroke his penis. His cock was much bigger than mine and I can remember it to this day like a mental photo. He moved my head down towards his crotch and hard penis and told me to put it into my mouth. I can remember the musky scent of his cock and the smooth texture of his foreskin as I obeyed and put my mouth onto his penis. It only took moments until his body tightened and his penis began to throb. I watched him squirt his load of hot white goo onto his stomach. He wiped up his load with toilet paper and we left the bathroom. It never went any further than that day in the bathroom and he had later moved away, and I didn't see him again.
It wasn't until later that a friend showed me a Hustler mag that was much more explicit than other magazines I had looked at as it had pictures of hard cocks and spread pussies. There was a photo spread of a hot chick and guy having sex and the pictures of his hard cock really caught my interest. From then on, I wanted to see more and tried to buy or steal other Hustler magazines to see more hot pussies and cocks. I also discovered the little Hustler Letters mini magazines and loved reading about all these hot sex stories and fantasies, fucking, and sucking/being sucked.
All this time, I had many girlfriends and loved having sex with women. I never thought of guys or penises when I was with them, but still would think about hard cocks when reading these stories from the woman's perspective of sucking cock and being fucked. The stories from the woman's perspective really turned me on.
Eventually I got married, I had always loved fucking and eating my wife's pussy, but I also still liked reading the fantasy stories in the mini magazines like Penthouse Forum etc. One night when I was on my way home from a weekly meeting I would attend, I decided to stop by the local adult bookstore that was on my way home.
I entered to bookstore and began to browse all the magazines and video tapes and was amazed by all the explicit photos of every kind of sex. There were so many things to see, including a few video booths that I noticed that I wanted to look at but didn't have time. I found a few magazines I liked and quickly made my purchase, rather embarrassed and left the store as quick as possible.
I pulled over on the way home at an empty park and looked through my new magazines. They showed explicit photos of hot pussies, asses, and mouths full of hard cock. It was a huge turn on to see and I stroked my rock-hard cock until I came before going home.
The bookstore became my weekly stop over after my evening meeting so I could buy more mags and JO on the way home. I also tried the video booths upstairs and would watch the hot scenes of women giving head and being fucked. I was a huge turn on and I loved seeing them service all these sexy, hard, porn star cocks and take those big loads of cum. All of these magazines and videos were really making me curious about what it was like to please a man with your mouth. I remembered having my neighbors' big cock in my mouth and remembered the taboo sensation. I was really turned on to the idea of pleasing a man's cock like all these women I had read about and watched on video.
After about a month of going to the bookstore once a week, I became more comfortable there and would get $5 or $10 in quarters to go jack off in the booths. I had not ventured downstairs to see the other video booths until this evening. As I walked down into the basement, it got much darker than the well-lit store above. On the wall there were displays of all the videos playing and what number to press to watch them. There was an entire display of gay videos that I had not seen upstairs but I was not that interested in them. Men didn't turn me on at all at the time, but their penises certainly did. I didn't really find this confusing, but I didn't really try to analyze the reason this might be.
With a growing hardon in my pants that I was trying to conceal from the few other guys walking around in the basement, I went to find a booth to go into to watch some movies. Walking down the hall, I looked into a booth and to my surprise, there was an erect cock sticking out of the wall! I had never seen a man's hard cock as an adult, and it stopped me in my tracks. I had not even heard of a gloryhole at that point. I just stood and gawked at this guy's cock sticking out of the wall. I looked up and down the hall and went into the booth and closed the door and latched it.
I stood for a moment, still staring at the hard cock in the dim TV light and put some quarters into the slot to start the video playing. I was not focused on the video though and reached down to touch his cock. His cock twitched as I felt his smooth skin on my fingertips and a closed my hand around his shaft. I slowly began to stroke him, feeling his foreskin move over his hard shaft as I moved my hand up and down. His cock felt very warm in my hand as my palm moved over the head of his cock. I was trembling with excitement as I stroked him, thinking of all the stories I had read and porn I had watched on pleasing a man's cock. My own cock was rock hard in my pants.
I was mesmerized by the cock in my hands as I sat down in the plastic chair in front of this cock. Now I had a much closer view and studied the details of his phallus, the veins, the shape of his cockhead, the way his balls hung from the base, his light brown pubic hair. It really was a majestic sight in his full hardness. With trembling hands, I instinctively leaned forward and let the tip of his cock touch my lips. I could smell his manhood, the savory scent of his hard cock. I was instantly taken back to the first cock I smelled and tasted so many years ago. It was intoxicating and I slowly rubbed his cock over my lips and face, breathing in his pheromones.
My lust for his cock was in overdrive, like something switched inside my brain and all I could focus on was the hard cock in front of my face. Slowly, my lips parted, and I slid them over the head of his cock as he let out a moan from the other side of the wall. Feeling encouraged by this, I began to lick his shaft like in the many stories I had read, from the tip to his balls and back up again. I took him into my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft and began sucking on him. I could feel my cheeks cave in from my suction as I moved up and down his shaft. He started thrusting his cock as I sucked, and I would loudly break suction with the slurpy, cocksucking sound. I was sure that everyone downstairs could hear it and knew what was going on. I became self-conscious of the noise, but little did I know, this it was totally normal in a gloryhole arcade.
Not wanting to be caught or found out, I suggested we leave and go out to my truck and continue. He obliged and once inside the cab, he dropped his pants and I resumed sucking his cock. I bobbed up and down on his shaft, in an effort to make him cum but to no avail. Perhaps my rookie technique was not good enough or maybe he was on something, I don't know but time was running out and I needed to get going. He said he probably was going to cum and so we parted ways. I stopped on the way home to wash my face and get some mouthwash before I headed home to my wife feeling a bit guilty, but still turned on by what I had done and how horny it had made me. I didn't know it then, but this was the beginning of a new, lifelong obsession to please men with my mouth.
A few weeks went by and I couldn't wait to get back to the basement of the bookstore and hopefully have another encounter like last time. I stopped in again on another evening a week later. I got my pocket full of quarters and headed straight downstairs to the arcade. There were only a few guys roaming about, I checked them out from the corner of my eye as I pretended to look at the videos that were playing. I walked around a bit a figured out the layout of the booths. I noticed many had holes in the wall but not too may were occupied. I picked a booth that had a hole and entered. I put some money in the slot and clicked through the videos playing and noticed a person entered next door.
I was sitting there stroking and was trying to look into the booth next door when a hand motioned to come to the hole. I was hoping to suck the guy next door, but he kept moving his finger in the "come here" motion. I stood up and my cock was about a foot from the door and the stranger reached in and started to stroke me. It felt great to have someone touch me like this and next thing I knew, he pulled me towards the hole and his had was replaced by his warm mouth. It felt amazing to be sucked like this and I was close to cuming so I pulled back. I made the motion to put his cock through the hole, but he did not respond. By now I really wanted to taste cock again, so I decided to change to another booth.
I wondered around the arcade a bit and noticed an older 30ish guy staring at me and smiling. I was trying to conceal my hardon with my hand in my pocket, but this guy certainly was not trying to hide his. I tried not to stare and was looking out of the corner of my eye as he rubbed his cock through his black slacks. Clearly, he was interested and as he walked past, he whispered let's go outside. I followed him up the stairs and outside the bookstore. Once away from the store, he asked I wanted to go to his car and go somewhere private. Looking at the bulge in his pants, I agreed, and we got in his car.
He drove a few blocks while I reached over and touched the bulge in his pants. He turned into a dark alley and parked. It only took him a few seconds before his pants were down and his cock was pointing straight up, nice and hard. My hand grasped his shaft while he put his hand on my head and pushed my mouth towards his cock. I caught the familiar scent of his manhood as my lips parted and I took the head of his cock in my mouth. I reveled in the texture of his foreskin and the sponginess of the head of his cock. I swirled my tongue around the head and underside of the shaft as I slid my lips down his shaft. I could feel him throbbing as he pushed my mouth down on his cock.
