A gay adult story: Glory Holed Chapter 2_(1) by twizted771 ,
Nervously, I stayed away from the sex shop for a few weeks. Part of me was sickened that I had fucked another man in the ass, and part of me was thrilled. I did manage to coax my wife into sex a few days later, and the whole time I was in her I was imagining the feel of the clerk’s asshole on my cock. While I was eatting her pussy I even got her hot enough to let me lick her ass, although thats as close to anal sex as I’ve ever gotten with her.Finally I couldn’t take it anymore. One afternoon on the way home from work I stopped. I sat in the car for nearly fifteen minutes debating what to do. I’ve never wanted to cheat on my wife, regardless to how bad our sex life has been. But I wanted it. I needed it!
I walked in and my friend was at the counter. I’ve never seen a biker blush, but he did when he saw me come in. I tried to be casual as I told him I needed a room and laid my money on the counter, but I felt as giddy as I had as a teenager on the first time I got to play with a girl’s boobs. He took my money and told me to take room three, my usual room.
I had a throbbing hardon before I even got to the room. I wasn’t going to need a video to get me in the mood. I quickly undressed and sat down on the couch to play with my cock until he arrived. I knew he would, he just had to.
A few minutes later the door opened and he nervously stepped inside. I was caught off guard. There was something about the gloryhole that made it seem okay…like I wasn’t having gay sex with a strange man in a sex shop. To have him right tere in the room with me seemed wrong…but apparently the message never made it my cock.
“Hi,” he said softly. “I didn’t think you were coming back.”
“I had some things to figure out first,” I said.
“Just so you know, I’m a married father of three,” he told me.
“Married with two.”
“Thats good,” he said. “Its different when we both have something to lose. My name’s Gary.”
“Alan.”
Not knowing how else one was supposed to act, I got up and shook his hand. Looking back I guess it might have looked ridiculous, a naked man with a raging hardon shaking hands with a biker in the middle of a sex shop. He shook my hand and then pulled me to him, kissing me gentley on the mouth. His beard was scratchy, but his kiss was every bit as gentle as a womans first nervous kiss. After a moment my lips parted and his tongue found mine.
Then his hand found my cock and started to slowwly rub it, softly playing with it. My breathing quickened, and his kisses got more passionate than before. As our tongues faught between us, he storke quickened until I felt like I was about to blow. At the last possible moment he stopped and pulled away.
Without a word he pulled off his black leather vest and slid his white t-shirt over his head. Underneath he was hairless and muscular, but covered with tatooes. Gary smiled and sank slowly to his knees in front of me. he touched the tip of my cock with his tongue, then circled it. I closed my eyes and moaned. He took the head in and started to suck it. Then he took more and more until he had all of me in his throat.
His strong arms and big hands wrapped around my waist. One finger slide down the crack of my ass, teaseing my hole. That was very different for me, but in the moment it was exciting. I leaned slightly forward to separate my cheeks, a sign to him that it was alright.
Gary slid my cock out of his mouth long enought to wet his finger in his mouth, and then he was deep throating me again. His finger found my ass and I felt a slightly uncomfortable pressure there. He pressed a little harder and the tip slid into my ass. It hurt, but it felt good at the same time. I have no idea how to explain the feeling. It hurt a little as it went in, but when it wasn’t moving it felt amazing. When my ass was acustomed to his finger he slid it a little further in. By the time it was all the way in the pain was gone, and it felt unbelievable. Slowly he started working back and forth, finger fucking me even as he sucked my cock.
I felt my balls tighten and then I began to cum, long and hard. He kept sucking, draining every last drop. I felt my knees going weak, but he held me up. He kept sucking my cock and finger fucking my ass until I was totally dry and going limp in his mouth.
“Do you want to feel it?” he asked softly. All I could do was nod.
Gary lef me to the couch and gently eased me forward over the arm. I heard him unfasten his belt and unzip his pants. I was expecting him to go straight in, but instead I felt his hot breath on my asshole, then his hot little tongue. Where it was already stretched a little from his finger, I felt his tongue slide into the hole.
Then he raised up and leaned into me. The head of his cock pressed against my ass. There was a little more pain this time, but it passed quickly as he slid inside of me. He moved slowly, making sure not to hurt me as he started to fuck my virgin ass.