In the cinema there were loads of individual lockable cabins, each with it's own screen, playing one film on repeat. So a change of film meant a change of cabin. I visited nearly all of them and working my way from booth to booth, there were about 50, I unknowingly arrived in the gay area. Why not? I thought, I stood in the open doorway watching the film. I was surprised to find I enjoyed it, so I moved into the booth and locked the door behind me. And for the umpteenth time that day, I got my cock out and started to wank. At this point I must state that I had never had any gay experiences, thoughts or desires. I had received the normal adolescent "chances" of mutual masturbation etc. but had never felt the inclination to actually do anything, I had always declined. It didn't offend me or anything it just didn't seem right. This was a whole new ball game.
As I stood there wanking, engrossed in the film, something caught my eye. You guessed it a Glory Hole, or to be more exact a finger coming through the hole beckoning me. I froze. The finger retreated and I did nothing. My mind wondering wtf to do? After what seemed like an eternity I decided the easy thing to do was to beckon back, so I stuck my finger through the hole for a few seconds. As my finger vacated the hole, it was instantly filled with a cock head and I was now for the first time in my life presented with a cock wanting some attention. Curiosity got the better of me and I slowly touched it. Very gently about halfway down. I can't describe the cock, I recall it looking bigger than mine but that was it, it was a hardening cock!!! As I touched it, it visibly twitched, I found this fascinating and did it again. Feeling braver I wrapped my hand around the shaft and started to wank it, my hand working up and down as if it was my own. I must have been doing something right because I could see pre-cum forming at his eye.
I found it really exciting, and was simultaneously stroking my own cock with my left hand. All of a sudden the cock withdrew back through the wall, this caught me by surprise and left me somewhat perplexed. The finger was once again beckoning me, I had no idea what or who was on the other side, for all I knew it could be a deranged madman with a knife wanting to add to an ever increasing collection of severed bell ends!!! Scared stiff I placed my cock a few inches in front of the hole, my way of thinking was, this is safe enough, I heard the body adjust position, and I correctly assumed he was looking through the hole. This turned me on and I started a wank show for him. The next thing he sticks his tongue through the hole, making licking motions. I moved closer so he could lick my bell end, which he did the sensation was great. After a fairly boring sex life this was good. The tongue slowly moved back and my cock followed, before I knew it I had entered the hole, with great trepidation I continued and before long I was sufficiently through for me to receive my first man on man blow job. "Fuck me that's good!" I shoved my cock all the way through, my partner then sucked me like I had never been sucked in my life. Within seconds I could feel my balls ready to explode. He must have sensed it too, he sucked even harder and I shot the biggest load of cum ever, straight into his mouth (Aids didn't exist in them days) He took the lot and continued to suck me dry. I was in seventh heaven.
