1. Gloryhole Visit Of All Time


    Date: 8/1/2017, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Author: bioralpleaser, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    anticipation and I was about to pull away so I could watch him come when his hard hot tip was back at my mouth again. It slip smoothly up my waiting tongue and I locked my lips down on him. No sooner was he in than I pulled back to suck on him only to have him fall away from my my wet grip. I smiled knowing what he needed and so I dutifully put my mouth back to the hole. He pushed in and out in firm strokes as big as his short length would allow and with an increase in the noise from his cubicle, I felt him twitch and thrust in my mouth. Then I tasted his come as a series of squirts gave he his hot liquid to swill around him as he fucked my mouth. I swallowed him down and I felt the action pull on his rapidly softening dick. He pulled back mid action which stretched his soft flesh until it ‘pulled’ free from my suction. I stood up quickly pulling on my own hard until I noticed movement the other side of my door. The noises of rushed clothing from the next door were followed by the click of the lock and the swing of the door. I vaguely heard voices exchange an awkward greeting as with a flurry of noise, one guy left and the new guy moved smoothly into the cubicle. I consider myself to have a fair bit of experience of gloryholes , but I was surprised at how quickly this next visitor moved. From what I could see, blue jeans were already at half mast and I got a surge of excitement again, thinking about a guy outside of my door listening to me blow a guy. I saw movement as he ...
    bent down, I figured to check me out, I saw a rugged face nodding trough the hole and as he rose, he shuffled forward to put his already hard cock through the hole. I was instantly impressed, much bigger than the last one, a fat purple head poking out from under his foreskin. As I got nearer however, I caught a waft of aroma from his cock that told me I was not going to suck him. I took him in hand as I pictured a trucker type, hot and sticky in his cab all day, looking for a release. He was not looking for long; his cock throbbed in my hand, pretty thick and about six or seven inches. I dribbled spit onto him thinking about how that was bound to still number one’s spunk in it. I turned so I could wrap my hand around him with my finger underneath and my thumb holding pressure on the top as I stroked him. This meant I had my back to the wall and looking down had a good view of the action. My head at normal height like this I could her his whispers and while I could not make out the words, I knew it was dirty talk of some kind. I sensed him tense suddenly and without much change in his noise, he was suddenly coming. His first shot hit the tiled wall opposite and then I aimed the next squirt into my hand, remembering a promise to my self I wanted to taste all of the guys I met tonight. As I stroked him gently the last dribble of come formed to a drop at the end of his helmet and I licked my palm clean. He slid quickly from my grip and he pulled himself together and left me to quiet ...
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