I dreaded the day when someone would occupy the next cubicle and push his cock through one of those hole. I suppose you don't know about these holes, you not being a degenerate like me. They are called "glory holes". Of course, the day came when the next cubicle to mine was occupied. I had been taken short and was sitting on the toilet, and using the time to read the graffiti as usual. Interesting how many men specify that they want sex with a "schoolboy". I started to wonder what it would be like to do sex stuff with someone really young. And then, a slip of paper pushed under the partition with a scrawled question:. "Want me to suck your dick?" I froze. Help! I thought.
Discovering Joys Of Afternoon Glory Holes
First Time Visiting Bathhouse for a Nice Man
Stan had decided it would be a new experience for me, and as I am adventurous enough to try anything within reason once, I went along with his proposal. That Saturday evening, after dinner, we went to the bath house and checked in, leaving our clothes in a locker and wearing only the skimpy towels the staff had issued us.
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Jackoff With Emil
Frankly, the place had gone down from what I'd remembered it to be. It was a little grimier, and the class of clientele wasn't as nice, on the average. Well, hell, I wasn't interested in the entire clientele, but only one, if that. I took my towel and went into the hot tub, made to seat at least a dozen. As I was entering, another guy sat down opposite me.
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Lubricant Sex
"Are you going to use some tonight?" Surprised, he nodded "yes." I went on; "Well, if you don't mind, we might get together and show each other how we do it." He seemed to like the idea, and gave me his address, asking me to show up at seven, after he'd had a chance to eat and shower. He told me that he hadn't had an orgasm for a week, and I replied that by coincidence, I'd gone six days without release. It was only then that we introduced ourselves. I told him my name is "Jack," and he said he was "Bob." I paid him for a bottle of silicon oil and left. I was there five minutes after seven, and when he opened the door I saw he was wearing just a bathing suit. He noticed my glance, because he said:
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"Me too," he replied, and began rolling mine between thumb and index finger. I cupped his balls gently, and felt the erotic tickle as his fingers began playing with the hairs on my sac. We watched our cock-heads swell inside their hoods with the handling, and within a few seconds our pricks were at full attention. We avidly studied each other's pricks. He saw that mine was six inches hard, the big bulging head still covered by its hood. As he held it up, he pulled my sheath back slightly to expose the front of the dome, parted by a teardrop shaped orifice. His hood had begun to peel back by itself, and I saw his slit, lips already parted by a clear drop.
Gay Bath House Evening
"I think yours has a big head on it like mine," I said. Both of us had big bulges in our foreskins, and the outlines were clearly visible through the thick hoods. This gave them a heavy-ended look, and both our cock swung as we moved.
Another Masturbation Fantasy
"I'm probably looking for the same swimming place you are." "Well, you found it," I replied. I was just in the water a few minutes ago, and it was really nice. As I spoke, I kept looking at his cock, and noted how the ridge of his cock-head showed clearly through the enveloping skin. From there, the hood tapered down to form a nipple that extended beyond the glans, very much like mine does.
Chance Meeting
"Well, let's go to my place and find out." I was developing a definite liking to him, and agreed without further discussion. We exchanged jokes and laughed during the short walk to his apartment, and once inside, we began stripping even before we reached his bedroom. Once we were naked, we looked at each other with surprise.
Stranger in the Gym
Paul managed to say, "hi," with some difficulty. He was amazed at the man's friendliness, for there was no doubt that this one was the genuine article. Strong features, dark eyes, even white teeth under a mustache, almost black like his wavy hair. His body was well muscled without being overdeveloped. Defined pectorals were lightly covered with hair that thickened as it descended over washboard abdominals, smoothly joining with the thick pubic mass out of which appeared a nicely sized and shaped cut cock with darker, conical head and small round balls. Sturdy arms and legs completed the picture.
Doctor Cock
The receptionist told me that the doctor was all booked up, and I would have to make an appointment for later in the week. I told her it was a kind of emergency. She asked me what the problem was and I turned various shades of red. Again she asked "what is the problem?" I just replied that I was having male problems, and she insisted on knowing what it was. Without thinking I blurted out "I have had a hard-on for three days straight and the fucking thing will not go down." The whole office went quite and I realized what I had done, not only did the entire office now know my problem, but they were all staring at my aching bulge.
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