I (46M) have visited adult bookstores for years but never saw a Gloryhole until about 5 years ago. Up to that point, I thought they were just a porn thing.

So over a couple of decades I’d go to an adult bookstore and watch some porn, maybe jerk off, or take in a peep show if they were available. I still have not had the courage to go into the theater rooms and not sure if I ever will.

But anyway, I’d seen lots of porn with Gloryhole and I thought it was incredibly hot but never searched for any. Well one day I was trolling CL and saw an ad that was talking about Gloryhole at a local ABS. I had to see this for myself.

I get to the store and head to the darkened hallway for the video booths. The first few I look in, no holes. But getting towards the back I saw some. I couldn’t believe it. Large rectangular ones too not just those tiny round holes.

I looked at the clientele and noticed it was all guys, old guys, old, ugly guys. I thought about it for a bit but chickened out and left.

I went back two or three times before I had the courage to sit, put in some money and start to play with myself.

I see that someone entered the next booth and then I saw the two fingers signal. I stood up and put my cock to the hole. I felt these man hands playing with my balls and shaft and I went limp fast. The guy left the booth. I felt completely ashamed and left.

A couple months later I had it on my mind again and finally said fuck it and went back. On my way in again, nothing but guys but I did see one younger Latin looking guy, we made eye contact. I got in my booth and I believe he followed quickly into the next one.

I put on some porn and pulled out my cock and started stroking. Once it got hard I saw the two fingers signal. I did notice his fingers matched the skin tone of the Latin guy. So I stood up, put my cock through the whole and it began.

This guy sucked my dick like I’ve never been sucked before. This is the one and only time a man has blown me. And omg… it felt amazing and I lasted maybe a minute before I came.

At that point, I didn’t know what to do so I thanked him, if he could hear me, and left.

I’ve not gone back but I think about it a lot.