It was the third day of Kyle's visit to Amsterdam to attend an I.T conference. The event was wrapped up by the early afternoon and his flight back home wasn't until 9.30 that evening. He had arranged to collect his luggage from the hotel before departure to the airport. He had at least four hours to kill.
His experience in the sex cinema had been so horny that when laying in bed reminiscing of the gloryhole experience, he had found himself getting hard and needed a wank desperately. He looked for some suitable porn on his laptop to add to his stimulation and found himself clicking on the Gay app on his favourite site. In the search window he chose Glory Hole Sex and the first clip showed a guy on his knees in a toilet cubicle facing a large hole in the wall. A semi-hard circumcised cock appeared through the hole and instantly the guy had his hands on it. He reached through the hole under the anonymous cock and fished out the balls as well. Manipulating them he opened his mouth and took the bell-end in his mouth.
Kyle was surprised that this scene had brought his dick into rock solid rigidity. This was his experience last night, but depicted from the giver's POV. As he watched the cock hungry guy slurping away, licking the receiver's balls then up the shaft before returning to the head and engulfing it down his throat followed inch by inch by the shaft, Kyle speeded up his strokes and shot another huge load over his belly and on the back of the lid of his laptop.
That morning while taking his shower he had masturbated again and spewed his cum on the floor. Fortunately, he was young and virile and had no problem replenishing his stock!
Kyle found himself heading for the venue of his pleasure the night before. After paying the admission fee he headed for the toilet which was on the second floor beside the gay cinema. He had his piss then sat on the seat he had been in the previous evening. He didn't expect to encounter the man who'd provided so much pleasure less than 24 hours earlier as it had been mid evening then and this was mid afternoon. The guy was probably at work.
What did surprise him however was that he noticed sitting in the second row from the screen the married couple from the sofa downstairs the night before. What were they doing in the Gay Cinema? They were doing the same thing - the woman's head was bobbing up and down in the man's lap! Kyle had found their exhibitionistic display highly erotic yesterday so he moved to their row, but discreetly two seats away. There were only two other audience members, both guys, sitting separately and both were wanking to the movie on the screen.
As Kyle sat down the lady looked towards him, her man's cock still in her mouth. then resumed her ministrations. Kyle fondled his hardening cock through his trousers, then throwing caution to the wind, unzipped and brought it out into the open. He started masturbating. Again the woman looked towards him and smiled, giving glances of admiration at Kyle's cock. She whispered something to him in Dutch then gestured to him to sit next to her. Kyle obliged. Before settling down he pulled his trousers and pants to below his buttocks then stretched his legs out in front of him. As he continued stroking, the woman suddenly leaned over to his seat and replacing his wanking hand with hers she went down on him. Kyle froze. Again, pangs of guilt began to emerge. Surely, THIS was being unfaithful to Sienna. Then adopting typical male logic: No, if he was fucking this woman, then he WAS being unfaithful. Besides, this woman was an expert.
The man beside her, having lost his partner temporarily to another man, was now pleasuring himself with his left hand. Then another totally unexpected thing happened. The man's right hand reached across her seat and started fondling Kyle's balls. Under any other circumstances Kyle would have rebuked him and moved away, maybe even vacated the premises, so to speak, but the sensations of pleasure far outweighed his principles. He closed his eyes, relishing the sensations of the woman's mouth and the man's hand fondling his balls. His climax was approaching fast and without warning he thrusted himself upwards in his seat and let out a moan and exploded down the woman's throat. This was obviously too much for the guy next him. His left hand furiously milked a load of creamy spunk which poured down the man's prick like an erupting volcano.
