Glory Hole Duty

I had been frequenting an adult bookstore within walking distance of my apartment for about two years when on a particularly slow afternoon the owner, an older Indian man, went to lock the door to his shop as I emerged from the glory hole booth. I had been parked inside for the past two and a half hours and was particularly blinky as I tried to get acclimatized to the brightness of the shop. He approached me and suggested that I spent a lot of time in his store. I explained that I liked the usually steady stream of business men and other big dicks that also frequented his store. He knew I was gay. Though we never played, I often spiffed this guy a five to let me bring other guys into my booth. His store had only two booths with a glory hole and often when I was there, the other booth would be filled with a guy I wouldn't touch with a ten foot pole. We would both squat in the booth trying to wait the other one out. It was an expensive hobby. He then said that a lot of guys would come in looking for amazing head and ask him who was in the booth. He got the idea to invite me to set myself up in the booth and he would schedule appointments with guys charging them $10 to feed their dicks to the amazing cocksucker on the other side of the hole. I was intrigued. He said he would give me $4 for every customer and unlimited access to the porn in the booth. It was a cocksuckers dream, for sure. I eagerly agreed and he told me to come back in two days time so he could start to get appointments lined up.

The store opened at noon and I showed up two days later at 11:30A to get situated. I knocked on the door to the shop and the owner let me in. He said that he had 11 guys lined up for the next couple hours and would allow walk-in guys to use the booth in between appointments. He demanded I strip down and get naked. He put my stuff in a bag and left it on a chair in the office at the back of the store. He handed me a bottle of poppers and a bucket and pushed me into the booth, locking the door from the outside. I inquired through the door what the bucket was for and he replied that he didn't intend to let me out during the day...not even to pee. 

I love being naked in the dim booth and frequently took off my clothes when I would arrive anyway. Wearing nothing but my sneakers, my boner started to grow. This was going to be fun.

The first guy to show up was an older business man I had blown before. He was in his early 60's I would guess. I suspected he might not be married, I didn't care either way, but I really loved sucking this guy. He had a thick dick...more than a mouthful. Sensitive head. He unbuckled his belt and stuck his cock through the hole. I was hungry for it and wrapped my lips around the head and started to work on him. One hand on my dick, the other clutching the bottle of poppers, I slid his dick in and out of my through taking him to the base. This particular guy also love to suck and always demands I stick my sizable boner through the hole for him to swing on before he eventually blows down my throat. Today it felt amazing and I thought I might just cum with him but decided against it knowing that I am at the top of my game when I haven't yet shot my load. The guy shot several large volleys of cum into my mouth and I eagerly ate every drop.

Dick number two appeared to be a blue collar construction guy. He was all tatted up and had some nice muscles. He was all business, didn't say a word and just shoved his uncut dick through the hole. He was pretty normal-sized but super sensitive. He moaned quietly and pulled out several times getting too close to shooting but not yet wanting to cum. I got his creamy load in the end. He asked the shopkeeper when I'd be back...he was ready to book a return appointment.

The third and fourth cocks to come through the hole were just a couple of lucky guys who happened to time their visits with a lull in the action. Didn't matter to me. I love cum and I was on a mission to swallow a days worth of loads from a dozen or more anonymous cocks.

Number five was this enormous black cock that was almost too thick to get my mouth around. Shit like that just makes me want it more and so I squatted down and slowly worked his meat until I was able to accommodate the whole thing. This man made me work for it. I must have sucked him for an hour. My jaw was getting tired and my legs were aching for a stretch but I wasn't going to yield until I got my prize. His body started to quake as he neared climax and he was the loudest fucker that visited yelling out as he shot six or seven spurts down my throat. It was well worth the effort.

Next as a super sexy, masculine British guy. He had a nice big dick with a hefty foreskin. He teased me with that beautiful foreskin allowing me to snake my tongue inside and tug on the end. I love that. I worked throating the entire shaft of his cock over and over feeling the head of his dick stab the back of my head until he started spasming and coating my tongue with his creamy load.

At the end of the afternoon I had sore knees and an overworked jaw. I also had a full belly of cum so it was totally worth it. I needed a break though and I wanted out of the box. But the store owner had other plans for me. I knocked on the door and asked him the time. I had been in the dark for hours and wondered whether it was 3PM or 5PM or later? He barked back that I wasn't done and left me in the booth. 

More guys passed through and I dutifully found my stride again. By this time huffing so many poppers all afternoon left my dick dripping precum pretty steadily. I was ready to cum.

Late in the afternoon, the shop guy unlocked the door and I was momentarily blinded by the rush of light. Standing behind my partner were what appeared to be two cops. I stood their naked and, I thought I might be in trouble. Turns out they weren't law enforcement but security guards from a nearby federal building. Apparently the store owner had made a different deal with these two. I was treated like property, the bigger of the security guards reached into the booth and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me out into the store. He slapped my ass with his wide open palm. The sting was immediate and caught me by surprise. This man was a handsome, tall black guy who looked impeccable in his uniform...his white t-shirt peaking out beneath his collar. I wanted him, no doubt. The other guy was definitely nervous. Shorter, beefy guy with a buzz cut and a sleeve of tattoos on his left arm. Though visibly nervous, he was also definitely turned on, his thick boner hard against his dress blues.

I was pulled out of the booth and escorted into the office in the back. Still unsure what was happening, I reached for the bag with my clothes in it. The beefy guy pushed the bag out of my reach and said, "You won't be needing that." The tall guy lifted me up onto the desk and put me down on my back, my legs now in the air given him easy access to my ass. They began to undo their belts and I adjusted myself to get comfortable and scooted my ass closer to the edge of the desk. Both of these guys were already hard. The store owner handed the tall guy a bottle of lube and himself pushed his pants to the floor. I was going to be fucked be these guys.

I turned my head and took a long, deep huff of poppers. I'm glad I did! When the tall guy pushed his dick into my tight asshole, I was overcome by a wave of pain. I hadn't looked to see how big this guy might be but by the feel of it I was taking something at least wrist big. I grabbed onto the desk, and yelled out in pain as he continued to push his big meat into my ass. The store owner encouraged him by telling him, "Yea, fuck him. Fuck him deep." It was absolute bliss but it also fucking hurt like Hell. He was not gentle with his motions and used my whole for his pleasure alone, but I could tell that he was a good guy because as he fucked me he never broke eye-contact, and asked me how much I liked it. 

I liked it. I liked it a lot. 

Without even touching myself, I was rock hard and my dick was bobbing on my stomach as this hot guy pummeled my aching hole. I was starting to relax and really get into it when his pace quickened. Now it was my turn to speak and I locked eyes with him and begged him not to cum yet. I wasn't ready for him to pull out of me. 

"Please keep fucking me, please don't stop." 

He was close and he couldn't continue. He slowly pulled out and said he needed to take a break or else he was going to shoot in my ass. I told him how much I wanted his cum in my hole, but I wanted him to fuck me more.

To my surprise it was the shop keeper who took the next turn. I know the guy is married, but I think he just got caught up in the moment. As he fucked me with his little dick, he told me how much tighter my ass was than his wife's pussy. I could have laughed. I wouldn't have believed it after that jumbo dick I had in my hole just moments ago. He closed his eyes and started to quake. He didn't make a sound and I thought he might be thinking about his wife. Turns out he was shooting his Indian load in my butt. When he pulled out, I could feel his cum dribbling out of my asshole. 

"Gimme some of that." This was the beefy guy now who didn't even bother to lube up his thick dick before he slowing entered my butt. He used the shop keeper's slick cum to ease into me. He was even rougher than the first guy and I could tell he was pretty new at this kind of activity. He also closed his eyes and just fucked me...moaning the whole time. He slammed his dick into me shooting his load as I was mid huff with some new poppers.

I begged the black guy to fuck me again. I don't think his boner went down at all and he needed no new lube now that my hole had two cummy loads shot up inside me. He slide up inside me slow and deep. I gasped when he was deep inside me. He leaned in, kissed me on the mouth, and told me he wanted me to cum with him. Waves of pleasure swept over my entire body as this fucking hot man slowly and deliberately fucked me pulling all the way out and pushing it all the way back into me. Slow and deep, I can't hold back when a man fucks me that way. It took me only a handful of minutes to completely lose myself...my eyes rolling to the back of my head...my dick in my hand. I shot six or seven volleys of cum over up over my head and he started to unload in my ass when I had started to cum. I had never been so incredibly satisfied and I was so thankful that I had kept myself from cumming earlier in the day. 

I lay there on the table, out of breath and covered in sweat. The security guys cleaned up, each kissed me and suggested that we all do it again soon. I was completely wiped out. My legs shaking, I got dressed and stumbled home. I had spent almost 8 hours concentrating on bringing men pleasure and, in the end, experienced the most incredible pleasure myself. I love sucking cock and taking it up the ass. I was made for this. Stop by anytime, you'll usually find me naked in the booth and servicing men on glory hole duty.