[M] More than a gloryhole

Since the beginning of the pandemic I’ve been working from home. I mostly enjoy it but I do also find myself getting bored, lonely, and horny at times. And, really, there’s only so much masturbating I can do in my home office before it starts to get less exciting.

So over time I’ve taken up the habit of heading to the sex toy store near my house during lunch breaks every now and then. I head over there because I know they have a video arcade with gloryholes. For those of you that don’t know, here’s what that means… at the back of the store there’s a poorly lit hallway with a row of doors on each side. Behind each door is a room only slightly larger than a closet. All that’s in the room is a tv screen with a pad for changing the channel, a slot for dollar bills, a chair, and one or more holes in the wall to the room next door. When you walk into one of these rooms and put money in the slot the tv will turn on and you’ll suddenly have dozens of porn channels to choose from.

It’s a great place for midday wank but an even better place to get a midday blowjob. I started going there every few weeks for a quick blowjob in the gloryholes as a break from my day.

But right now I want to tell you about a specific visit. I had a very busy morning at work and was desperate for a change of pace during my lunch break so I headed up to the shop.

As I was stepping into a booth I saw an older guy stepping into the booth next to me. I’m 35 and when I say he was an older guy I really mean it. He was at least 70. He had white hair and a cane and was moving rather slowly.

Anyway… I closed the door behind me and put a dollar in the slot. I put on some porn with two lesbian milfs playing together, pulled out my cock and began to play with myself. It wasn’t long before I noticed he was watching me through the hole in the wall and honestly that made me even more excited because I’m a bit of an exhibitionist.

And then he put two fingers through the hole – the usual sign that the person on the other side wants to suck your cock. At this point I was extremely horny and eagerly slid my cock through.

God he was good. He began by licking the tip and then took the whole thing in his mouth. I pressed my face against the wall and moaned as he worked on me.

But then he suddenly stopped… I wasn’t sure why. I slowly pulled my cock back out of the hole, still wet from his slobber. And he immediately whispered through the hole “can I come to your booth?”

I was so hard and horny that I said yes without even stopping to think about it. But I’d never had a guy in the booth with me before… never really been that close to an anonymous guy in that way… especially a guy that much older. I unlocked my booth door for him.

He squeezed into the small room with me, our bodies brushing one another in the tiny space. He closed the door behind him, leaned his cane against the wall, and sat down in the chair.

He wasted no time before going back to sucking me. I leaned back against the wall as he took all of me in. I could feel his white beard on my balls as my cock went deep into his throat. He grabbed my pants and underwear by the waistline and pulled them all the way down to my ankles. Then he used one hand to play with my balls while his other reached up under my shirt to grope my chest and pinch my nipples.

I was honestly frozen with a combination of excitement and overwhelm. I hadn’t planned for or looked for anything this intense. I needed something to hold onto so I grabbed the bottom of my shirt, pulled it up to my chin and held it there with a tight grip while he had his way with me.

I had to redirect all of my energy and willpower into not cumming immediately. I wanted this to last.

After a few moments of groping me he kept one hand on my balks and used his other hand to get his own cock out. It was relatively small but clearly rock hard. He proceeded to stroke himself as his head bobbed up and down on my cock.

Then things got even more wild. He took the hand he was using to play with my balls and reached it back between my legs to grope my ass. He grabbed and squeezed for only a moment before parting my cheeks and sliding a finger into my asshole. The moment he did that I came deep in his throat. He pressed his face forward to take me all the way in as my thighs shook and my hips thrust into his mouth. I let out a moan that I’m sure anyone in the store could have heard.

Normally after I cum I zip my pants back up and head out, but he kept sucking. He started thrusting his finger in and out of me while he stroked his cock and I started to go soft in his mouth. I didn’t stop him.

He started to moan with his tongue still circling my soft cock. Just when I could tell he was getting close to cumming he stood up. He grabbed my hips and gently encouraged me to turn around. Again I unquestioningly obeyed. I pressed my hands and face against the wall and stuck my ass out a little… apparently unleashing some sort of inner sluttiness.

He stood behind me and continued stroking and moaning. And I felt him use one hand to part my cheeks just as he came… his wet load hitting the top of my asscrack, dripping down onto my hole, and ultimately to my thighs.

Without another word he zipped up his pants, picked up his cane, and left.

I stood there still frozen for a moment before I finally pulled my underwear and pants back up – not even bothering to wipe myself up. I drove myself home and clocked back into work with his cum on me fur the rest of the day.

I hope I run into him again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10pazir/m_more_than_a_gloryhole