Dreams of throatfucks with strangers in a gloryhole

Neil took his fly to the urinal, unzipped it and pulled out his cock for a quick sneeze. He looked around the bar's restroom, looking for gloryholes as usual. He would always have a hot session with a sexy queer before returning to the straight bar.

He spotted the new, undiscovered gloryhole as his eyes drifted over to one of these stalls. He was rock hard when his mind drifted to throat fucking.

Neil resisted the temptation of the fantasy and returned to his table. Neil finished his beer, surrounded by his straight friends.

That night, his cock was able to think for itself. The thought of his discovery was what kept the cock awake at night. It was the thrill of knowing that no one knew about his passion for cock.

Neil wasn't secretive, he was just a mystery to many. His soft brown eyes, long, thin hair, golden skin, tall stature and built body made it easy to assume he was straight.

He was a sexy man who loved women and enjoyed flirting with them. But eventually, he lost interest in this game.

Chew on hard cocks in all sizes and shapes - gloryhole dreams

His mind was always on high alert thinking about hard bodies and throbbing. He considered every possible way to explore men's bodies.

The thoughts drifted from deep-snapping a 10-inch dick, to being fucked by 7-inch, uncut hotties. He imagined himself in every possible position: top to bottom, threesomes and foursomes , as well as orgies. Neil could not help but dream of trying.

His mind was full of gloryholes. He imagined putting his cock inside one while a train of men of all sizes and colours pulled him away in a line.

He imagined their hot, wet mouths sucking at his hard dick. He imagined then sucking every type possible of dick through the same gloryhole.

His imagination leapt from dark 12-inch stunners which barely fit through the gloryhole to tiny 5-inch cocks, perfectly symmetrical, and pink.

He imagined throat fucking glorious, after glorious, cocks.

To get your throat fucked, return to the gloryhole

Neil returned to the bar the next week with determination. He knew today was the day, but wasn't certain with whom.

He looked around the bar, and his heart stopped when the most adorable Asian twink was looking at him. He looked at him, and the two of them exchanged a subtle nod.

This was something that a straight person would not have noticed. However, it was enough to make them want to meet in the toilet.

They fell into a stall in the bathroom. Neil helped the man to his feet and fumbled with his pants. Neil pushed the man against the wall and he began to talk, likely to tell Neil his name.

It was better for them to not know their names. What good was a name anyways. He only cared about the man's tight tummy and his wet mouth.

They began to take off their clothes and hurl them onto the ground.

He was right to suspect that the man had a very tight butt and a perfect amount of plumpness. Neil continued to pawe at the man until he was inside.

The mystery man grunted and groaned as Neil pulled him from behind. Both were so caught up in the moment, they forgot that they were in a public restroom in a straight bar.

Neil even forgot about the gloryhole for a moment - the reason he came here.

The gloryhole is visited by a mysterious voyeur

The main bathroom door opened suddenly. They heard someone entering the room. Neil continued to rail against the Asian man, even though he seemed startled.

He didn't feel nervous about the prospect of someone entering his home; it actually turned him on even more. He glanced at his partner in crime and saw pure bliss. His eyes were full of small, pulsing pleasures.

They continued to go and, to their complete surprise, someone stepped into the next stall. Neil glanced at the gloryhole, and saw a steely-blue eye staring at him.

He began to hear grunts coming from the area where his eye was. He was shocked and excited to discover that their voyeuristic neighbour was staring at them while stroking his own eyes.

He glanced at the man he was fucking, and both of them had a mutual understanding. They were going to put on a great show. He accelerated it by increasing his speed and getting in on the men's sex.

The Asian man screamed and moaned to the point that people outside were astonished at the sound. They could hear the voyeur's roars and realised that he was putting on an amazing performance.

After a few minutes of intense fucking, it was over.

The gloryhole was occupied by a 10-inch, long, slightly curled, pink cock.

It was only inches away from the twink's face.

He was bent over, Neil in his stomach and a large dick protruding from his front. He didn't waste time. He was soon getting his throat fucked and fisking in the ass simultaneously.

He was enjoying the experience and was full of pleasure.

Neil was concerned that the Asian man wouldn't be able to breathe. The man's expression showed that he was content.

He grabbed the man's genitals and came as the voyeur fired his load. The Asian man gasped in joy and the voyeur cried. They all had cum simultaneously, and it was a sticky, hot, beautiful mess.

It happened so fast. He was able to see that the Asian man who was at the next stall had left and that the Asian man was wiping up.

Neil was the only one in the stall, and he stared at the gloryhole in amazement. He thought his dream of having his throat sucked through the gloryhole was silly, considering the amazing sex he just had.

He left the bathroom smiling big and proud.

He noticed his straight friends at the corner booth as he was leaving. He walked over to say hello, but something stopped him.

Andy, his friend and the most straight-looking man he knew, wore the exact same shoes that the gloryhole mystery men.

Andy was greeted by Neil as he walked into the booth. Andy smiled and said, "hey gang! How long have you been here?"

Slowly, his fingers crawled up Andy’s pants and rested on the rock-hard cock. "Let's get drunk," Neil shouted.