Endless oral in the gloryhole

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I woke up late on Monday morning and was feeling horny as hell so inevitably, I ended up opening up Grindr and scrolling through the seemingly endless profiles of hot guys. I updated my username on my profile: "Cocksucker now" and continued walking, feeling safe that without a picture I still had some control over who I would contact. I ducked into a small corner store and picked up a fresh beer. When I came out to the street, I scanned again for a bench and saw a small green area further along, where I could sit and check my phone again.

Ding!

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Several messages came through when I clicked back to Grindr. The fact that he was looking for a cocksucker who would swallow sealed the deal for me.

We exchanged another few messages and he explained that when he buzzed me in, I would have to wait for him to come down and follow him into the basement. He insisted it would just be a 'suck and go' - "Perfect!" I thought to myself. In no time I was standing before his building, buzzing apartment 35. He led me into a cold and damp basement, he propped the door slightly ajar so there was some light - enough to see that I could kneel down in front of him. There were no pleasantries; he pulled his dick out of his jogging bottoms and it swung around, rock hard. I leant forward and took him into my mouth.

He was frantic, going deep then pulling out; his thrusts were erratic, and we carried on like this for a while. Occasionally he would pull out and slap his hard cock around my face, but eventually I could tell from his moaning that he was getting close. He pulled and started jerking his cock in his hand. "Open wide," he ordered, "and look at me!" I did exactly as I was told, looking him right in the eyes with my mouth open in anticipation. His jerking was getting faster and he used his other hand to hold me in place by my jaw. 

When he was finished, I stood up and followed him back to the ground floor, he gestured to the exit and without a word disappeared down the hallway. 

On the path home, I made one more stop off - an older Russian guy - he invited me into his hotel and seemed to want some company for the evening, despite me insisting I was just coming to suck him and leave. The encounter seemed a little too rushed for him, and I used my hand to jerk him off into my mouth. His jizz shot powerfully into my throat and several forceful jets - enough to make me cough and my eyes to water. I left satisfied with another warm load in my stomach, but what I really wanted was the hot spunk from a big, black cock. By the time I was nearing home, I still hadn't received any reply from Charles and decided the only thing to do was to head into the woods. I made a beeline for the entrance.

 A young, black guy with a wide smile on his face, "Ka-CHING," I thought to myself. When he was beside me he started to make small talk, and I wondered at first if he wasn't lost or mistaken about what was going on, but then I felt him take my hand and guide it inside his coat to press on his hard cock which was hanging out.

"Wanna suck me?" he asked, smiling.

"Sure!" I replied enthusiastically. I led him to the spot I had previously sucked in, which was fast becoming my 'territory'. I knelt down with my back against the thick tree trunk for support and took his cock in my mouth like so many before that day.

He was thrusting into me and I was turned on when his seemingly innocent character gave way to a sleazy face-fucker:

"Yeah! suck that cock you fucking whore! - You gonna swallow that nut you fag!"

It turned me on to be treated like this by a guy that was younger than him. His dick slipped into my throat and on several thrusts I gagged and coughed. "Yeah, choke on that fat cock!" he roared. Suddenly, I could sense him gesturing to another guy and there was a second man standing in front of me. He was too close for me to see anything other than his crotch and he pulled out a large, cut cock - another Arabic guy - the first black guy leant down and whispered in my ear forcefully, "You're gonna suck us both - and eat it fag!" I took turns on their cocks, sucking one and jerking the other with my free hand, then switching. They had similar sized dicks; one slightly longer, the other slightly thicker. I was in my element and we continued like this for a few minutes. I knew from the sounds around us that a small crowd had begun to form around us. I snatched a look around - at least 3 other men were observing us and itching in closer. Only days ago I would have been mortified at the thought of a crowd watching me service two strangers in this way, but my mindset was gradually changing and the beers had helped me to loosen up. Now what I wanted was to swallow their loads. What's more, I wanted the men watching to know I had done it.

After some time, the second guy whose face I hadn't even seen stepped closer to me; I realised he was getting ready to shoot. His thrusts increased and with a groan he shot into my mouth. As soon as he pulled out, the black guy's dick took its place as the man moved away into the bushes only for his place to be taken by another stranger and unbuckled his jeans, pulled out his dick and started jerking it off inches from my face. Suddenly, it was the black guy's turn to pick up the pace and he became even more verbal and demeaning in front of the crowd.

"Yeah you cum rag, you're gonna eat my eat, you faggot!" It was hot, and I wanted nothing more than to taste his sperm. After a moment he too shot in my mouth. I dutifully swallow.

Over the next twenty minutes, I drained two more dicks, as a few other men before heading home.

When I arrived home, I felt wide awake. It was 1am, but I had slept late and didn't feel like going to bed yet. I logged back into Grindr to see who was around

 "You do Gloryhole?" a guy asked. I wasn't sure what he meant. I mean I obviously knew what a gloryhole was, but was there a gay sauna or something close by, I wasn't sure. "I'm just at home, you wanna come over?" I replied. "You ain't got a gloryhole at yours?" he replied, "I don't show face."

Suddenly, it clicked, he wanted to stay anonymous. "Shit!" I thought, "I wish I had a gloryhole." Then in a flash I had an idea; I had seen those profiles guys put up, gloryhole and it's just a curtain. My apartment was perfect for it

I set about making it comfortable for me; I set out the poppers within easy reach, some tissues and cushions for my knees. The caramel boy replied that he was on his way, I sent him the door codes and set the door ever so slightly ajar, then I went behind the curtain and assumed my position. I had cut a slit about crotch level to welcome the guy's cock and rested my hand in it, so he would see it clearly when he arrived.

I heard the door creak and my heart skipped several beats, as the gravity of inviting a complete stranger into my home took hold. It seemed like an eternity that I waited and I wondered what he could be doing as I heard him shuffling around on the other side of the curtain. Then finally his cock came poking through the slit. It was stunning, even more amazing than the photo he had sent me. I couldn't help but wonder if he was indeed one of the sexy guys I had passed on the way into the building. His cock had that beautiful smoothness and fullness of youth. His bush was fluffy and his balls smelled divine. I wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible, so I started slowly massaging his balls and licked around his crotch. He moaned, obviously appreciating the attention, before I dove in and took his meat into my mouth. I sucked him gently and deeply, not wanting to make him cum - instead savouring this beautiful dick for as long as I could.

I reached down and took a hit of poppers and let my mind wander and imagined all the not-out men I could invite to this gloryhole. I imagined a queue of beautiful muscular men lining up from the shisha bar waiting for their turn to be sucked and to release their load into the willing cumdump. "God! I wanted to taste this guy's sweet caramel syrup!" I thought to myself over and over.

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