Shared Gloryhole

By Boy

Published on Apr 4, 2007

Gay

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One afternoon I took an extended lunch to visit video booth for what I thought was going to be a simple jack off session. My balls were hung and heavy, and I needed to release about a gallon of cum. You know the feeling. Usually, I'd just step in, feed the machine, take out my thick eight inches and pound away until I blasted all over the screen.

This afternoon was a bit different. Just like you, I was looking at two booths occupied, but I had tried one of the doors before I even looked up at the light. Inside was a guy, I'd say in his early thirties, jeans down around his knees with his cock sticking into a medium-sized hole on the left side of the booth opposite the chair. I was caught like a deer in the headlights. I just stood there dumbfounded and staring.

Rather than moving to shut the door, the guy, startled at first, just continued moving his cock in and out of the hole. I watched that for a while, and then I noticed he was looking at me. I looked up right into his eyes, and my cock, already hard from seeing what I was seeing, went into overdrive. I almost came right in my pants. We both stood there looking at each other until he finally tilted his head back, grunted, and obviously filled the other guy's mouth with a load of hot cum.

He pulled his cock out of the hole, stepped aside, and motioned me in. I could hardly walk my knees were so weak. As he undid my belt buckle and unbuttoned my jeans, I could see the cock sucker's tongue at the hole, which was wet all around the edges. The guy took my cock in his hand and guided it to the hole, and I walked up and pushed it through. Right away, I felt enveloped in warm, wet, and hot more like pussy than a mouth. He began sucking and it was like thick velvet by far the best blow I had gotten, and I've gotten more than a few.

I turned to my buddy, who was standing right next to me still grasping my cock and rubbing my back. He had shut the door, and started talking real dirty, asking me how my dick felt in our cocksucker's mouth. He told me that it was OK that I loved having my cock sucked and that he would share anything I desired. His face was in my neck. I could smell his breath. His hands were all over my balls and back, but it was how he told me to go ahead and unload in his mouth, to add my seed to his own, that pushed me over the edge as I spasmed three, four, five times and pumped so much cum into the guy's mouth that he had to swallow it all.

I had collapsed into my buddy, who was supporting me until I was able to stand. My cock had fallen out of the hole, and he grabbed it and cleaned it off. I stuffed it back into my jeans, still half- hard, buttoned up, and we left the booth.

Fucking hot experience I'd love to have again.

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