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My header is a question that I really need an answer to??? I’ve been happily married for the past three years to my high school sweetheart, but these dreams I’ve been having…Well, let’s just say what I’ve been feeling is now a little more than just dreams. I know this is wrong, but I really want to experience sex with a man…again. Yes, I did say again. I’ve been dreaming, and fantasizing for the past year and I just had to know what it would be like. I called up a few of those gay local chat lines, but each time I got a message from on one of the late night callers, I would hang up. I was just not ready to meet. At lease not that way. So I went to this place on the Eastside called, Adult Books, that I read about online. When I walked through the door wearing nothing but a thin v-neck T-shirt, running pants (with no undies) and a fitted cap pulled down to cover the top portion of my head, I didn’t know what to expect. I clutched my keys tightly, hoped no one would recognize me and just walked in. I played around in the lobby for every bit of five minutes until I saw this guy walk through the front door. When he went to the counter and asked the clerk in the most sexiest husky voice, “May I have ten ones please?” I almost lost it. He was at least 6-foot-,1 tanned and toned. He was hot and I had to have him. I knew where he was headed, and as soon as I could follow him without being to obvious, I did. With my cock swelling in front of me I walked through that whitewashed hallway hoping he was in one of those booth with the huge hole in the middle. I think they call them glory holes or something like that. Well, anyway, my search ended quickly when I went into booth #12. I did a quick view into #13 to see who was on the other side before I wasted a dollar bill, and sure enough it was the sexy stranger with the ten singles in his right hand. Man-o-man, my cock was so hard it literally throbbed, and I guess he saw it too, because before I could even switch to a movie I wouldn’t mind watching, I noticed an index finger come through the hole. I just stood there at first, because I wanted to make  sure I saw what I thought I saw. Less then a minute later that tanned index finger swiped the hole again. My first thought was my beautiful curvy wife at home fast asleep, probably not even realizing that I had gone missing in the middle of the night; but that didn’t stop me. I wanted to experience something new. I wanted this stranger on the other end of this wall, and his third call with his index told me he wanted me too. So I did it. I pulled down by blue running pants just enough to expose my ready cock. Seconds after I was fully inserted in that hole I felt something. Something warm and…Oh my goodness! This guy was actually sucking my cock through a hole in the wall. I played with my nipples just as I did whenever my wife decides to give me a BJ. But this was nothing like being with her. This was unattached, loveless downright nasty kinky hot head from someone I’ve known all of ten minutes. By this times I was trying to grip the wall in front of me, because his work on the other side was taking over. I was going wild as I fucked this hole with another man on the other side. I slid in and out…faster and faster. I didn’t stop. I didn’t allow him to come up for air. I kept jabbing his mouth as fast and hard as I could through the wall. He wanted me so I was going to give it to him. This was the true definition of getting head. I thought, oh shit, when I felt cum shoot to the tip of my dick. When I read up on glory holes online, they didn’t have a section on there that explains what you should do at this point. I didn’t know if I should take myself out of the mouth that was driving me crazy? Should I knock on the wall to warn him that I was about to blow? Do I…Aw, shit! It was to late. I exploded right there. Right in his mouth. My first time with another man had cum and gone…Literally. I came in his mouth and he was still sucking like he wanted more. Even when I went to pull away, he kept trying to suck. I was still rock hard, but I had to pee. BADLY! I didn’t know what to do. His mouth was still feeling so freakin’ good, but I had to go. I couldn’t hold it anymore, and I think he knew that from the little squirt that came out of me. The sensitive feeling in my cock made me have to pee just that much more. So, I closed my eyes and just let it flow. I drained my balls right in his mouth. My piss was now trickling down his throat with another huge load of cum quickly to follow. I guess by now he was tired, or had a belly full, because he took a few more licks of me, then he stopped. After he got up, I heard what sounded like a few quick adjustments then the small door to his booth slam closed. He was gone. My first gay lover had vanished just as fast as he appeared without getting my name, leaving me his, a next time date, a phone number…Nothing! He just left me there, feeling good and drained. I want that feeling again. I want to experience more with a man, and that’s why I’m here. I want some nasty XXX rated talk and much much more. Call me so we can swap more then just erotic conversations. Call me so I can tell you what I happened the next night I went back to The Adult Bookstore.