Gloryhole Alternative: Part One (First Time For Everything)

Its always interesting looking back at the changes in our lives and how the come about. For the longest time I’ve hidden a part of myself.

I like women. I like women a lot. But I’ve also had the urge to wander across that line. To forage amongst other foliage.

It’s hard to say when I first realized that I was turned on by the thought of giving oral sex to a man. Hard even to explain why it excites me so much. My best guess would flow from the familiarity I have with my own equipment.

Needless to say, I’ve never had the chance or opportunity to act upon those desires.

Until yesterday.

I attend a rather large university within the “Bible Belt” and I’ve been aware of the "conversations" that exist on bathroom stalls for quite some time. Yesterday, was just another day, until I went into one of the smaller restrooms located on campus. I usually prefer the handicapped stalls because they provide more leg room.

So there I was, sitting in the wide open space of the handicapped stall. Having just finished "my business" I noticed a note on the wall to my right. Reading the pornographic note that promised to “blow my mind” I felt my cock spring to life as I sat there, straddling the cold porcelain throne. Slowly I started stroking the shaft as I imagined what it would be like to have someone walk in on me.

Then I heard the door to the restroom and I stopped stroking.

The guy came in and sat down in the stall next to me, and complete silence filled the restroom. Slowly I tested the noise level of my activity by gently stroking my cock some more. A slight slurping sound was created but I decided to chance it. I continued this for a few minutes, having to stop and start repeatedly as more guys came in. Then I heard the bell for classes ring and the volume of traffic slowly tapered off.

I leaned forward and let a trail of saliva drip from my lips onto my outstretched hand, rolling my palm around the tip. By now I was brandishing a nice, thick hardness, when suddenly the guy in the stall next to me got up and pulled up his pants. Holding the head of my cock in my hand I slowly massaged the pre-cum around it, wishing that he would hurry up and move along. Stepping out of his stall I heard his stall door slam back against his stall and suddenly the door to my stall bounced and the latch barely slid free of the catch. My door swung free slightly and I stopped everything.

Silence stretched on as I just sat there, holding my dick in my hand. Slowly the door crept inward as I saw a tall, skinny dude with a blonde crew cut stroll in.

My mouth fell open and my eyes bulged out as he reset the latch on the door and came over to me. Slowly he dropped to his knees, leaning against the far wall and turned my hips towards him. Looking at the lay of the shadows coming beneath the door I realized that the only way anyone could see him would be if they were actively crouching on the ground.

Slowly I took my hand from my cock and watched it bounce in front of his face. Gently he breathed on the tip and a small droplet of pre-cum oozed from the tip. Instantly his tongue slithered up the center of my head, digging into the slit as he lapped up the tasteful droplet. My body shivered a little as his tongue slowly began to roam around my head, teasing the edges and penetrating the slit. My mind was going wild with the warm wetness of his tongue.

He reached forward with one of his hands and took my balls into it, playfully rolling them around. Then, holding them firmly, my cock standing out to rigid attention he opened his mouth wide and slid his head forward until his chin rested against his fingers.

The sensation was weird because his mouth was still open. I could feel the heat from his mouth upon my dick. And everyone once in a while he or I would fidget a little and my dick would touch the side of his mouth. Then suddenly his lips closed and my cock was enveloped in silky, moist heat.

Slowly he withdrew his head, his tongue roaming freely along the underbelly of my shaft. He withdrew his head completely until his lips were barely covering my head and began to suck madly at the fat dome. He kept moaning as his tongue and lips worked diligently at the tight skin. I was in heaven.

Then while I was dealing with that he slide his mouth down again and burrowed his nose into my pubic hairs. I felt something tight constricting around my head and I realized that he was feeding my cock into his throat. I stretched my legs and leaned back against the wall, curling my fingers into his hair. He moaned again and his eyes met mine as he bounced his head against my cock in short strokes, fucking the tip with his throat.

He pulled away with a sudden gasp for air and stroked his hand along the shaft, rubbing the saliva in to the many veins and ridges. He smiled at me and licked the tip and I realized suddenly that his tongue was pierced near the back. I grinned in return as he ran it around the flange just below my tip.

He slid his lips back down around my shaft and massaged my balls with his fingers. I moaned hard, amazed that he had found my hot spot so quickly. Both hands cradled my swollen sac, while his thumbs rolled back and forth across my jewels, his fingertips teasing the small ledge just behind them.

My fingers tightened into his hair once again and I forced his mouth all the way down. His appreciative hum vibrated against my balls and I warned him that I was close to cumming. He surprised me a second time, following my warning with a more earnest intent to draw me out, clutching my balls a little more forcefully in his hand. His other hand moved and he rubbed the pad of his thumb along my anus.

My balls drew up suddenly, and he pulled his head away from my hand and sucked on the tip. Bitter tendrils of pleasure intertwined with the smooth pleasure of my orgasm and I emptied a weeks worth of restraint into his tightly sealed lips. I felt the vibration of his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed every single drop of salty-sweet goodness.

He continued to drain me until the last drizzle of my essence came to a screeching halt and then he removed his lips with a loud smacking sound. It felt like a lightning rod in his hand, pulsing with tiny spasms as it bobbed left and right.

"You ever fucked a man in the ass?"

"Um . . . no." I answered.

"Good." he smiled as he stood and unbuckled his belt. My heart stopped as his pants fell to his ankles and he bent over in front of me.

You could tell he worked out. His legs were lean, but they rippled with muscle. And his buttocks were tight and firm. And hairless. I slid my fingers along both cheeks and his anus winked at me. I immediately tightened my fingers around his cheeks and pulled him back toward me.

"What are you . . .?" he began to ask, but I silenced him as my tongue penetrated his backdoor.

He moaned as I rolled my tongue around in circles inside his puckered sphincter. Gently I drew my head back and pushed it forward again, sliding my tongue in and out of his asshole. By now he was moaning rather loudly, and I was worried someone might walk in. But then I saw his big, fat cock dangling between his thighs and I reached my hand between his legs and started stroking him.

That must have really got him going because by now he was grinding his ass against my tongue. It was intense, the way his tight hole clutched at my tongue while I fucked his ass with it and stroked him at the same time. Just then we both heard the door open to the bathroom. In shock, I continued to jack him off, my tongue pressed all the way into his asshole, when I suddenly heard him moaning softly. His hips began to shake against my face and I knew he was close. Sliding my hand down his shaft one last time I held it out in front of his head and sighed as his liquid heat filled my palm.

He struggled to catch his breath as he continued to twitch in my hand. He placed his hand on the wall like he intended to stand up, but I held his leg with my free hand. Turning around he raised his eyebrow. Pulling my hand back between his legs I rolled his thick, slimy seed between my fingers. Spreading his cheeks with my other hand, I pressed the slippery tip of my index finger against his anus and rubbed it around in small circles.

His eyes closed and his lips parted in a silent circle as I pressed the finger deeper still, surprised that there was very little resistance on his end.

“Deeper.” He whispered and I complied, sliding the digit past his sphincter until my knuckle was pressing against his tight ring.

His eyes opened a tiny sliver and he nodded his head. He was ready.

Slowly I pulled his hips down until he was perched directly above my cock, which was surprisingly still erect. I helped him situated his legs on the outside of mine and aimed his buttocks so that my head slid between his cheeks. We listened to the guy who had come in, who was now washing his hands, with avid attention.

It was so stimulating. The threat of being caught in the act. Found out. Two men fucking in the restroom stall. I pressed at the base of my shaft and directed my tip just inside his tight ring, marveling at how easy it was to penetrate him. Tightening my fingers around his hips I rolled his butt back along the top of my thighs and fought the urge to moan as I slid inside.

We were fighting not to gasp in every effort not to give away our situation. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we heard the door open and close. And that was it.

He was bucking back and forth along my hips, rolling his ass like a champion as I held onto his hips for dear life. My sticking fingers from the one hand rubbed his semen into his bottom and I smacked his ass with a quick swat of my hand.

Oh, he liked that a lot.

I couldn’t believe that all of this was actually happening. My head was dizzy with the thought and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I knew that if anyone came in they would easily see two pairs of feet beneath the stall, so I upped the ante.

Pulling his hips down hard against mine, I thrust up off the toilet seat and growled as I penetrated more of him. He was visibly shaken by my sudden tactic and I decided it was all or nothing.

I stood up suddenly, carrying the both of us as I strode forward a short step and pressed him up against the far wall. His face pressed against the cold tiles as I pounded away at his tight hole, slamming my hips hard into him. His hands splayed out across the wall beside him and I grunted hard as I fucked his ass until I was delirious.

I leaned forward and rasped into his ear, taunting us both to that point of no return. “I’m going to fill that tight, preppie ass.”

He moaned in plea. “Yes.”

Clenching my teeth, I spread his cheeks with my thumbs and literally hammered his ass against the wall, gasping as it all came rushing to the surface suddenly. Flexing my back and buttocks, I forced my cock as deep inside him as possible, holding his hips against my pelvis as I finished making good on my promise.

I stumbled back from him, my legs quivering as I slid free of his backdoor, crashing back onto the toilet. He stood there against the wall, gasping and moaning. I ran my clean hand through my hair and watched with satisfaction as my seed trickled out of his hole.

Eventually he remembered where he was, and he leaned down and pulled his pants up. Buckling them quickly he moved to the stall door and quietly swung it open. He paused for a small second and flashed me a wink and blew me a kiss before he stepped out and left the restroom. Reaching over I relocked the latch just before someone walked into the door.

I sat there for several moments, shaking my head in disbelief. My next thought of course, was when I could do it again.