("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Allejandro and the Glory Hole by Tinman (tinmanjc9@hotmail.com) *** On a visit to a Denver adult book store, I meet a cute, willing new friend and we share a joint and more. (MM, voy, oral, mast, marijuana) *** I've been sucked many times in booths and through glory holes, but I have only sucked a few guys in return. I'm really picky, I guess, but unless a guy's cock is actually attractive to me, and he's squeaky clean looking in appearance, dress, grooming, etc., I'm not really interested in him. But I do crave cock every now and then, although I also love sex with women. I guess that's why I'm called "Bi." One night, I was pretty horny with nothing else to do, so I visited the Adult Bookstore on North Federal Street in Denver. This was a popular place with about twenty private booths with lockable doors. There almost always were a number of guys there, and it was a good place to make a contact or get some easy and very good sex. Each booth had a little red light over it, and when you pumped tokens into the machine, that little red light came on outside - the booths were dark inside except for the light from the TV screen. If one of those little red lights outside was on, and the door was ajar, it generally meant that the person inside the booth was interested in having company. But, of course, the glory holes were more favored for making contact. This night I got five dollars worth of tokens, made my way into the dimly lighted hallway where all the booths were, and found an unoccupied one. I settled in, fed the machine some quarters, used an alcohol swab to sterilize the plastic chair seat, dropped my pants - no shorts tonight - and settled into the plastic chair. I spread my naked butt cheeks apart so I could feel the cool plastic on my sensitive hole, relaxed, extended my legs and started strokin'. My cock was already a little slippery-wet from fantasies I had in anticipation of coming here and cumming. I flipped through the movie channels until I found one that seemed to hit the spot: a petite, long-haired blonde, slim chick doing an outstanding job of sucking a good-sized dude. I leaned back to enjoy and masturbate - yummy! I knew that the booths here all had glory holes ('though I'd never heard them called that yet), and I knew that you could sometimes get some very good head by sticking your dick through one of them (they were about 6" square). But, tonight, I wasn't really in the mood for that. Strokin' felt so damned good and the movie I was watching reminded me of the little blonde sweetie I had broken up with recently, so I was a pretty happy camper. But before long, a persistent "hssst" from the hole on my right got my attention. I looked over to see a very pleasant Hispanic face leaning down, smiling at me. I kind of smiled back, and just kept strokin', but he had definitely gotten my attention and the idea of getting a blowjob had definitely entered both my heads and begun to take over my horny brain. I bent over and peeked through to watch him as he stroked. Like me, he had dropped his pants and shorts (if he wore any) and was stroking an unusually attractive cock. It wasn't really big, only about or 6- 1/2", just about the size of my own pride and joy; it was perfectly formed with a helmet-head that was a little larger than mine, with a big, pronounced flared corona. I watched him a few minutes, our eyes making frequent contact. Then I couldn't hold out any longer, I reached through the glory hole and started playing with his balls as he stroked. He let go of his cock, and I grasped it and stroked him at the same time I was stroking myself. As I did this, I realized that I was releasing an enormous amount of precum, and my hand was covered with it. I changed hands quickly and grasped his fine prick with my wet hand for a few strokes. He seemed to like the feeling of that, and after a few minutes, he stood and moved toward the glory hole. As I backed off, he stuck his cock through the hole, his wet-shiny head inviting me to suck. I couldn't resist. I knelt down and began licking the head of his bulging dick, all slick with his juices. It tasted so damned good, and his flesh was solid, hot and suddenly I was hotter than all get out. Before I knew it I was sucking him deep, taking him as far in as the thin wall would let me. He was pressed against the wall on his side, and had most of his cock through the hole, and my face met him halfway through the large opening. I sucked and swirled him, gathered saliva and tongued it all around his cock, all the while jacking myself deliciously. He seemed to realize that it was difficult to move one's head in this positing, so he began fucking his hips back and forth, drawing his cock almost out of my mouth and then sliding it back in as I twisted and swirled on his meat. I could feel him starting to swell, and I thought he might cum. But instead, he pulled back, whispering, "Give me yours, man." So I stood, pressed my belly hard up against the wall and stuck my own dick - now harder than steel - back through the gloryhole and into paradise. Oh, man alive! His mouth was the sweetest I'd ever experienced. He went to work on me with almost love and affection and lots of skill and talent. Lips and tongue were everywhere he could reach for the next five minutes or so of the best fellatio I'd ever had. I got close to cumming, but didn't want to so soon, so like him I pulled back, hard as it was to do that. I was breathless and all hot and flushed from being sucked so good, and he was breathing hard from his efforts. I leaned down and for some dumb reason said, "You got any weed, man?" Yeah, I was a pothead. He kind of looked at me funny for a few minutes, and then I guess he thought, "What the Hell, we've just sucked each other so he must not be a cop." He said, "Out in my car. You want to go out with me?" "Sure," I replied, still whispering. "If we can pick up where we left off here..." He just grinned and raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded. We zipped up and headed for the parking lot. They kept it unlighted, for the sake of privacy I guess. He unlocked his car and I got in, while he opened the truck and took out a big paper bag. Then he got in front beside me. He took out a big baggie and offered it to me, for a reasonable price, of course. I said okay, paid him, and then he told me to put it away and he used his own to roll a big fat one. We shared that one, and then he said he wanted to suck me some more so I shucked my pants down to my ankles and laid back in the seat while he proceeded to blow me completely, slowly, sweetly... I mean that guy knew how. It was fantastic and when I warned him I was ready to squirt he just kept on and took it all and seemed to love it. By that time he had his cock out and so I naturally returned his favor, playing with his balls (he was shaved, I wasn't then although I shave now), and sucking him all the way down. It didn't take him long to gush, and when I felt him start I pulled back and let his juice fly all over his stomach, my hand, my face. And was it ever wonderful, seeing and feeling it. After we recovered, we parted. Later we met a few more times, usually at my house since I was single. Alejandro was his name, and he was a really neat guy with a great sense of humor and as horny as I was. We never tried ass-fucking, just sucking and jacking - although we did use our fingers on each other a time or two. I miss him. I'm always looking for another friend like "Alejandro." END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 36