First Time At The Gloryhole
My heart was racing as I walked up to the door of the seedy establishment. I had heard about gloryholes for years, but this was the first time I was actually going to experience one for myself. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and stepped inside.
The place was dark and dingy, with only a few dim lights casting a pale glow over the room. There was a long hallway lined with doors, each of which had a small sign that read, “Glory Hole”. I nervously stepped forward and opened the first door.
Inside was a small room, dimly lit and filled with the sounds of moaning and heavy breathing. Peering around the corner, I saw a figure in the shadows. He was wearing a leather mask and was standing in front of a large hole in the wall. It was obvious what he was doing.
I nervously stepped forward and watched as the man inserted his penis into the gloryhole. His breathing intensified as he thrust in and out, and his face contorted with pleasure. I felt a thrill run through my body as I watched him and I couldn’t help but feel aroused.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked directly at me. His eyes were intense and filled with a hunger that sent a shiver down my spine. Without a word, he motioned for me to come closer. I hesitated for a moment, but then I stepped forward and knelt down in front of him.
He grasped my head and pulled me close, pressing his thick, hard member against my lips. I gasped in surprise, but before I could say anything, he began to thrust in and out of my mouth. His movements were intense and powerful, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me as I sucked and licked him.
He groaned in pleasure as he increased his speed, and I felt my own body responding to his touch. I felt my nipples harden and my pussy began to tingle with excitement. I surrendered to the moment, giving in to the pleasure that was coursing through my body.
Finally, he reached his climax and I felt his hot cum spilling into my mouth. I swallowed as much of it as I could, savoring the taste of him as I did. When he had finished, he pulled away and I felt a sudden emptiness inside me.
I stood up and watched as he zipped up his pants and walked away without a word. I felt a strange mixture of emotions, from elation to loneliness. I had just experienced something new and exciting, but I was still uncertain about what had just happened.
I slowly made my way back to the entrance, but before I left, I took one final look back at the gloryhole. I smiled, knowing that I had just experienced something that was both thrilling and mysterious. I had finally taken the plunge, and I was determined to come back for more.
