I'm a man, just as a heads up. I can still taste his cum in my mouth as I'm typing this. I put out a thirsty post last night on Doublelist looking for someone nearby that needed their balls drained. I didn't have any luck last night, but there was a guy who said I could come over in the morning, and that he had a gloryhole setup. I don't really find men attractive, but I love playing with cocks and swallowing cum, so I always thgouth a gloryhole would be perfect for me.

This morning he messaged that he was ready for me, and I headed over. I was a little nervous as I buzzed his unit and took the elevator up to his floor. I was listening to porn on the car ride over to psych myself up, but I still get nervous meeting men anonymously.

I opened the door to his unit, which he left unlocked for me, and I stepped into a very dark room, but I could see the outline of a curtain at the end of the hall, and I heard a "hey" from behind it. I said hey back, and stepped in, slipping out of my shoes and jeans and kneeling at the sheet. He put a blanket out for my knees, which was very considerate, and as soon as my knees hit the floor, his rock-hard cock slid through the hole and brushed my cheek.

I started stroking myself and eagerly got to work, and it wasn't long before I could hear his moans from the other side. He reached around the sheet with his hands from both sides and grabbed my head, guiding his cock in and out of my mouth, and guiding my lips down the sides of his throbbing shaft. He tasted really nice. and his cock was about six inches, fairly thick, and cut. The head was really smooth and felt great against my lips.

Before long, he asked if he could pull me into the bedroom next to us, and I said yes. He kept the lights off, and I never saw more than his silouette. He laid back on the bed and started stroking as I sucked on his balls. I could tell he wasn't going to last long. I was stroking myself furiously, and I wanted to release as he filled my mouth with his load. I edged myself as I continued sucking dilligently, and when he grabbed my head and guided it back up to his tip, I locked my lips around it to catch every last drop of his load, and I shot my own as I felt that familiar warmth of some fresh cum flooding onto my tongue. I swallowed it all down eagerly and licked up the tip of his shaft, thanked him, and left.

I prefer women, but there are few things that compare to the sluttiness I feel walking down the hall with a man's cum on my lips after a job well done.