[M]y [f?]irst time at a gloryhole

I've been really horny for a couple of weeks now, but have basically satisfied myself with porn and my own two hands. Today, I got a little crazy and made my first visit to a gloryhole.

This all came about because of my longstanding habit of scouring craigslist and backpage for spank material. In the past, I've chatted with people and even met up a couple times – including a few paid encounters.

A couple days ago, one add caught my attention. Someone claiming to be a traveling foreigner, visiting my city for the first time for a week, and offering a gloryhole blow and go. I've always wanted to try this, and it seemed like the perfect opportunity. The post seemed legit – lots of detail, some clear instructions on what was being offered and what was expected.

On the way to work this morning, I texted. My heart was in my throat most of the day. I actually kept my phone in my backpack, worried that one of my co-workers would catch a glimpse of a text setting this up. I was so nervouse, I wasn't sure I'd be able to go through with it.

Late afternoon, the time had come. I made my way to the street where this visitor's hotel was. I texted that I had arrived … nothing. I texted again a few minutes later and got a response. Instructions, one step at a time.

I went in, went straight to the elevators, and up to the 9th floor. I texted again that I was outside the elevators, and got more instructions. I heard a door creak. Heart pounding. Sweating a bit. Another text, come to room 9XX, push door gently, come in and close the door quietly. I did.

Inside the room, I could see a shower tent set up blocking the entrance. A hole cut at waist height. I closed the door, it was quite dark. Some coloured lights from the bathroom let me see enough to do my part.

I slipped off my backpack and my jacket. I undid my belt, unzipped my jeans, and put my soft cock up to the hole.

A hand, two hands, warm lips, a tongue. The person inside fondled, stroked, and squeezed and got me hard. Hot, wet mouth opened and wrapped around my dick. Tongue rolling inside, pulling me harder. All the way down now, face pressed against my body. Moans. Soft moans. Humming, gagging, back and forth. Faster, deeper, and wetter now. The sensations were definitely heightened by not being able to see who it was or what they were doing.

I reached my hands up to brace myself against both walls, my hips rocking forward. After about 3 minutes I was moaning, my whole body shaking. No stopping now. I heard moans, felt that wet tongue, and I unloaded. Relief flowing through my entire body. The person on the other side took my whole load in their mouth, maybe swallowed it, I'm not sure.

I exhaled, I reached down to put my spent cock away, slipped up my briefs, zipped my jeans, redid my belt. Turned around to pick up my bag and jacket, and walked out the door quietly. Not a single word exchanged between us. Just moans and fluids.

This was not the best bj I've ever received. I prefer when someone can take their time, really work slowly and carefully, bring me near the edge and suddenly back away to let me catch my breath. But this was amazing in its own way. I can't wait to do it again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3sealu/my_first_time_at_a_gloryhole