The back room (first glory hole experience)

I had never done anything like this before.

For weeks, the idea had lingered in my mind, teasing me, tempting me. But tonight was different. Something inside me had shifted, a quiet urgency pulling me forward. That’s how I found myself standing under the flickering neon sign of the adult store, my pulse thrumming as I stepped inside.

The air was filled with the scent of leather, plastic, and something faintly musky. My eyes swept over rows of flickering screens playing different genre and sexual scenes, the low hum of moans filling the space. Behind the counter, an older man with knowing eyes gave me a slow nod, like he had seen this moment play out countless times before.

I swallowed hard and walked past the shelves, past the racks of magazines and toys, until I reached the back hallway—the private booths. My fingers trembled slightly as I slid a few coins into the slot and stepped into the dimly lit space. The walls were covered in graffiti and stains dripping down the walls whispers of past encounters etched into the wood. And then, in front of me, I saw it.

The glory hole.

I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, heat pooling low in my stomach. From the other side, I heard the faint rustle of movement—someone was there, waiting. I could see a naked man jerking his hard cock. My breath hitched. I hesitated, my fingers tracing the edge of the opening, lingering on the threshold of something unknown.

Then, a shift. A presence. A silent invitation.
His cock, glistening with pre-cum pocked its head through the opening.

I exhaled slowly, the last of my restraint slipping away as I gave in. I gently grabbed it in my hand. Smelling it, inspecting it. It looks clean and healthy. My tongue extended out to taste it. It taste salty and sweet. My mouth opened, wide, I wrapped my lips around it and circled it with my tongue. I had never touched another man’s cock before, never mind tasting one.
I took as much as I could in my mouth and rocked back and forth… I liked it. I asked the stranger on the other side “how am I doing” “good he replied”. I told him it was my first time and I didn’t really know what I was doing. “Let me in to your booth” he said, “I’ll help you”. Hesitantly I unlocked the door and whispered “ok”. The man that walked in was big and tall and his member must have been 9” and thick. He came in and left the door unlocked and ajar. He motioned me to my knees and to take his hard cock in my mouth again. He thought me how to suck it, lick it and slowly trained me to take a little more of it in my throat little by little. He took my head in his hand and said “you’re good, you’re a natural at this”. I felt flattered, excited. Then I felt a hand touching me from behind. I turned and look. An arm was projecting out of both holes in the walls on each side of me. Then the man who was with me in my booth stood me up and lifted my shirt over my head and swiftly took off all my clothes… I stood there in shock, naked and surprised to see how hard I was. My own 9” cock popped out of my pants like a Jack in The Box. Before I could say anything, my hard cock was swallowed whole in this man’s mouth. He obviously was practiced at the art of fellatio. What followed was a blur of sensation—hands I couldn’t see, lips I could only imagine, bodies moving in secret. Has he had my cock all the way in his mouth, I felt a wet finger tracing circles around my anus. Then, gently it entered. I had never felt anything like this before. While his mouth swallows me, his tongue was running up and around the shaft of my pulsating cock. I could feel the hands of other men touching me, cocks were in each of my hands now. I bent down and took a cock that was now protruding from one of the hole into my hungry mouth… I sucked it hard and in no time I felt him jerk and buck in my mouth and all of a sudden, it spurted… flows of cum, warm, salty, delicious, flowed in my mouth and filled me with intense pleasures… that’s when I was lifted to my feet, turned around and my cock pushed through the hole. The big man stood behind me as my cock was being deliciously pleasured in a stranger’s mouth, or was it his ass? I don’t know, I don’t care. It feels amazing, warm and tight. I felt a wet finger enter my hole, then two. I could feel him stretching my opening, preparing me for what is to come. That’s when I felt it. The head of his thick, big cock pressing against my virgin ass. Then it entered, deep. I let out a scream… it hurt at first and he stopped. He rested his huge cock inside and held me in place as he whispered in my ear, “relax, you’ll love it”, “you were meant to enjoy this today” and on that note he proceed to fuck me. Slowly and gently at first. Then faster, harder. My body was being slammed against the wall as his balls were flapping against my own as he thrusted his big huge cock in and out with furry. My cock engulfed in a strangers mouth or ass, I still can’t tell. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I shot my load with unparalleled pleasures… I had never felt anything like this before. That’s when he pulled out of my ass, turned me around as I was still dripping cum out of my swollen cock, he pushed me down on my knees and his cock, inches from my face started to spray. Loads of fluid warm cum shot all over my face, my chest. I swallowed what I could as it was going everywhere. When he was done, I was covered in cum all over my face, my chest and some dripping out of my ass… I had been taken. I was spent and I loved it. There were no words needed, only pleasure. Pure. Unfiltered. Overwhelming.

For the first time in my life, I let go completely.

When it was over, I stood there for a long moment, my chest rising and falling, my body still buzzing, glistening in fresh warm jizz. I didn’t know their names. I didn’t care to. This was something raw, something primal—a secret I would carry with me long after I stepped back out into the night.

As I cleaned myself up and put my clothes back on, I ran a hand through my hair, a slow smile curled at the edge of my lips.

I had crossed a threshold tonight.

And I knew I’d be back.