How did I get here? Kneeling in this dimly lit cubicle, my eyes fixed on the hole in the wall. Waiting, anticipating, wanting.
I roll back things in my mind. That first nervous encounter with Rick a year ago. My first time in my 55 years with a man. That first time I took him in my mouth and just knew I was born to suck cock. The several one on one encounters since then, loving the feel of their cocks in my mouth. And knowing I wanted more. Then finally building up the courage to make my fantasies real. The research, finding a place where I could suck cock to my heart's content and get my fill of that delicious cum that I had become addicted to.
For this first experience at a glory hole, I had found an adult theatre a couple hours drive away. Reading about it, it seemed perfect for my cravings. The reviews said it was always busy on a Friday night, so I had planned my visit accordingly. The drive down had been one of mixed emotions. Excitement at taking the plunge, but nervous and wondering if I would go through with it. I had checked in at my motel, took my overnight bag to the room, took a deep breath and then headed out for my adventure.
The theatre was on the edge of the city, in an almost industrial area. There were quite a few cars in the lot, which was a good sign. I was totally on edge as I walked from my car to the entrance. The fellow at the door smiled and took my admission fee. I asked him were the booths were and he pointed to a hallway. As I walked to the hall, I saw a number of men at tables in a large room with a stage. Several looked at me as I passed by.
I found the cubicles and entered one with other cubicles on either side, hoping that it had what I was looking for. It was dimly lit and very spartan with a small tv on one wall and a bench to sit on. The floor was painted concrete. I locked the door behind me and saw what I had hoped I would find. There was a large hole on either side of the cubicle, just the perfect height from the floor. I took off my jacket and folded it to use for kneeling on, placed the small towel I had brought with me on the bench, and then I waited. I put one of the bills I had brought with me into the slit by the little TV and quickly a porn movie appeared.
It had seemed like an eternity, but was only a few minutes, when I heard someone enter the booth to my right. I moved over, putting my jacket down and kneeling on it in front of the hole. Tentatively I put my finger through the hole and made a "come hither" motion. I heard the sound of a zipper and some rustling of clothes making my anticipation level shoot up. And then I saw it, The head of an average size cock peeking at me in the dimness. I moved closer, reaching out and taking the cock in my hand and lightly running my fingertips up and down the shaft. I heard a little sigh at my touch and after teasing the shaft a bit more, leaned in and swirled my tongue around the head of this anonymous cock.
I was so amped up that I took it in my mouth and began bobbing my head, feeling the hardening flesh slide over my tongue. In no time the cock was fully erect and I was slurping on it like it was the last one on earth. The excitement of sucking off some stranger in this place had my own cock hard and throbbing. I slowed down, wanting to just enjoy being a dirty cock sucking slut. I held the shaft and licked the fat head which was now leaking pre cum. And it tasted so good. The man on the other side of the wall was obviously excited too as he pushed in wanting me to take me deeper in my mouth. I happily obliged, sucking him in earnest and taking as much of him in as I could.
In just a couple minutes I got my reward. First there was a little knock on the wall, signalling he was close and then I heard a loud groan and felt the thick creamy cum shoot into my mouth. I tightened my lips around his flesh, sucking and swallowing as best I could. He flooded my mouth with a huge load and some trickled out the sides and down my chin. I kept sucking, wanting to drain him completely, totally so enjoying this first experience. I heard a second light knock and knew he was done. I let his cock slip from my lips, giving it a soft kiss as it withdrew.
I took the small towel and wiped my chin. I knelt there, just processing what I had just done. And I wanted more. I heard the stranger leave the next cubicle and wondered if others would follow. I took off my shirt, and my hand rubbed the front of my jeans, feeling my own hardness. Then I heard someone else enter the cubicle beside me. I got back into position, and was about to put my fingers through to signal, when a cock appeared in the hole. I guess the word was out that there was a willing cock sucker waiting for their offerings.