Complicated gloryhole protocol

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Complicated gloryhole protocolI started going to adult bookstores as soon as I turned 18. I was a horny teen, collecting tons of porn but it was finally possible for me to watch a variety of movies while I jacked off without having to conceal bulky VHS at my home. I also liked the fact that I could watch edgier porn like shemale and gay without having any stigma or whatever. Jacking off in a public place, even though it was in a closed locked booth was dangerous and sexy at the same time. I was ignorant of all the gay stuff going on at first. I was like a scared rabbit when I first went to the booths. I actually staked the place out a few weeks ahead of time, coming in to just buy porn. My very first booth was one right in front in the front aisle, which by the way was only for straight porn. That was fine at first. I found some blowjob video with a hot blonde and I blew my load on the floor and left. I felt weirdly guilty jacking off in there but I’d get courage and sperm built up and go back many times. I started acting really interested in which movies were available to “preview”, and that’s when I got hip to the fact that the back aisle was shemale and gay porn. That’s where all the sketchy shit went on. There was a whole language involved, that I’ll try and explain as I go but keep in mind, at this point in my story I had no idea.When you first walk into the back aisle, if it’s busy, there might be three or so guys trying to make eye contact with you, and basically I’m just here to jack it, and in particular while watching a popular shemale video. So I ignore these weirdos enough to not even know what they look like. Again I take a illegal bahis booth in front. Latch the door, watch a hot girl with a dick get fucked, blow my load on the floor, and bolt out of there. As you can see, my guilty aftermath was a bitch. After a while though, I was comfortable enough to walk right in, grab any old booth, jack it for a while, cum and leave. I had seen gloryholes in booths that I was in during the day when it was slow, but never connected it with what you could do in there.Later, on the weekend I went and checked out the back aisle in the abs, and walked into a gloryhole booth with a chair in it. The hole had a large cover over it as if law enforcement or the city made them close it up. But when both doors were locked on either side of the gloryhole the cover unlocked and could be opened from either side. It was a cool little trick they engineered into the doors but later I found out a lot of them were like that. The chair was facing the gloryhole not the video screen. I walked right in, kicked the chair around so I could sit and watch the movie and plopped down on the chair like I owned the place. I took my dick out slid a couple bucks into the slot and started clicking channels until I found a good movie I thought would make me cum. It was a movie with several scenes of some latino dude getting banged by a group of shemales. In a minute the door of the booth next to me closed and latched. After a half minute of shuffling around, the gloryhole cover slid out of the way, and a cock came through the hole! I freaked out. I didn’t know what to do at first so I just stayed there stroking my cock a little hoping whoever illegal bahis siteleri would see I wasn’t interested and go away. He shook it a couple times and cleared his throat as if he assumed I’m supposed to know what to do. Finally he withdrew his cock and bent down to the hole and asked me if I was going to suck it or what? I immediately asked him what made him think I would do that. In the darkest deepest reaches of my dirty mind, it was meant as a tease, did I say it that way? He asked me if I saw the chair and I said yeah. He said it was facing the hole so a dude going in there knows he can sit in front of the hole and suck one. A dude coming into the other booth either sees a high barstool or no chair at all, meaning that he stays standing up getting blown. I was stunned and blown away by the whole thing. It felt like I just gained some bizarre inside knowledge like in the 70’s with the bandannas.I was really embarrassed at first but I explained my ignorance and told him I just came here to jack off. He poked his dick back through the hole swaying it back and forth saying are you sure…? He told me he saw the filthy shit I was watching. I said sorry for likethe fifth time and he started to back his dick out. On impulse, before he was all the way gone, I lunged for his dick and said wait! I told him I didn’t know what I was doing but I give it a try if he was ok with that. He said I thought you’d never ask. I switched the chair back around sat down and took my first cock in my mouth. Like I said, I didn’t know what I was doing but I just copied some moves I’d seen in porn, and improvised a few things I thought I would canlı bahis siteleri like. He came in my mouth after about five minutes zipped up, thanked me and left. I immediately made myself cum with the taste of his cum lingering in my mouth. So it goes like this, and I had a ton of fun figuring out how it works. You walk up to a gloryhole booth and open the door. You see a chair facing the hole. If this isn’t you, maybe you open the door to the next one with no chair and you go in closing and latching the door. That says to anyone watching that you’re waiting to be blown, and then that singles out anyone else looking to get blown because they can only open the booth with the chair now, so they know not to go in, and anyone looking to suck will automatically see an open booth with a chair next to a closed one with presumably a cock. There were other combinations too. You might open a booth and see a chair bottom used as a makeshift knee pad close enough to the hole to suggest bent over doggystyle, and a low enough hole for a top to hover between kneeling and standing to fuck ass.Some booths had gloryholes on both walls and a knee pad in the middle suggesting a spit roast, some of the holes had handles on either side of the hole on both sides of the walls so that top and bottom could hold on for dear life. One larger gloryhole booth had a large clean floor and on occasion a few sissies would post up in there playing with eachother while others watched from neighboring booths, and they would sometimes get slutty and doubleteam all comers.All of it dirty, all of it more or less anonymous. I always wondered who ran around moving chairs and knee pads around trying to decide who did what to who but whoever it was he sure was creative. I got fucked, fucked, sucked and got sucked in just about every configuration possible back in those booths, and it was always complicated as hell.

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