Stories: The University’s Glory Hole…
I don’t know how it is now, but back in 2002, Garrison Hall at the University of Texas, Austin, was notorious. Soon after I started studying for my master’s degree in a department located at Calhoun Hall, I learned about the glory hole and the goings-on at nearby Garrison.
I was 23 years old then, and already happily partnered. But shamed as I might feel about it after, I just had an addiction to cruising, especially in restrooms, gyms, parks, and anywhere else where getting caught provided that extra rush.
Sometimes there would be several guys in there. Some would enter a stall. Others took their chances up at the urinals. The bravest, though, took the last stall, which had a massive glory hole, one of the very few true, public glory holes I ever got to see.
Once, I went up to the urinal and took out my penis. I peed a little, but there wasn’t much in my bladder. I shook it and started to look around. One person was in the last stall, and one in the stall next to it. I could see their pants down around their ankles. Bending a little, I could peer into the last stall through the glory hole. A skinny forearm was moving up and down in the familiar way.
The guy in the neighboring stall must have decided I wouldn’t mind a show, because he moved off the seat, turned towards the last stall, and propped his knees under divider. I could see a dark-skinned, uncut cock jutting out from between his hips. He nudged this under the stall too.
As I approached for a closer look, I could see through the glory hole that the boy in the last stall had turned and gotten down on his knees too. I put my eye right up to the glory hole to watch his head bobbing up and down on the cock. The boy was tall and thin, probably an undergraduate, and certainly hispanic.
As I leaned against the door with my right hand, my left hand was caressing the erection popping out of my jeans zipper. After just a moment he looked up from his own cock to see my face in the glory hole. I grinned. He grinned back, and stood up again, turning to expose his own cock, a beauty with a downward curve and a dark hood of foreskin. I moved my face upward slightly so just my mouth was in the glory hole, then back again so my eye was looking through again.
He walked up and fed me his dick from the inside of the glory hole. I rolled my fingers over the hood of foreskin. When I pressed lightly on the underside of the tip of his dick, a few beads of pre-cum oozed out. With the end of my tongue, I lapped these up, and then gave his cockhead a gentle kiss. I stroked the skin back and forth, continuing to kiss it.
He pushed forward, hips against the door of the stall now. I opened wider and took in several inches. I felt around the cock with my tongue, taking care to explore the underside of the foreskin, before pulling it back a bit with my right hand. He began humping into my mouth. I let more cock in — now it was ramming against the back of my throat. I almost gagged, but he seemed to know what to do. He slowed down on one reverse stroke, and then pushed it forward again, more gently, so it slid partway down my throat. Then out, and then back again. He picked up a little speed. I could tell from how my throat squeezed his cock head that he had found the rhythm.
I would have liked to do that for quite some time. But after just a few moments, and without much warning in his breaths or thrusts, he came. It must have surprised him too because it started on a backward-stroke, not a forward one like I would have expected. My mouth was suddenly full to the brim, and in the back of my nostrils I whiffed the familiar scent of cum. A bit of fear and shame hit me, because even though I adored public sex, I thought it was going too far to swallow.
I backed up and squeezed his cock once more with my right hand in gratitude. I saw it backing away into the stall again as I zipped up and turned towards the sinks. I flipped on the cold water of one sink as I spat cum into the basin. Rinsed, gargled. My head was reeling — I felt guilty about being such a nasty boy, but I also knew that what had just happened was something I’d be masturbating to for months to come!
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