Father Bocce's confessional: The Glory Hole

[Author: HR]

You wouldn’t know it’s there if you weren’t looking for it.

I wouldn't call it a neighborhood sex bar. It’s tiny. The pool table takes up a fourth of the floor space. But damn, it can be a hot sexy bar. You see in the women’s bathroom there are two stalls and there’s a glory hole cut out of the center partition separating the two stalls.

For those guys that like glory holes you just go in one of the stalls and stick you dick through and someone (usually an older man) will give you a blowjob. Or you can stick your finger through signaling that you want to give them a blowjob and some old man is sure to stick his dick through the hole.

Sometimes the place just gets too wild. It's usually like that on Saturday afternoons. There are several hot older men that I like, that frequent the Glory Hole. I love giving them blowjobs.

Seems that they were all there a couple of Saturdays ago. And, man, I was horny. I had been putting a new set of pictures on the web site that I took of a local guy. Damn, did he have a beautiful cock.

I had wanted to suck his dick but he only let me suck it for a couple of seconds to get it hard while I was taking pictures of him. And putting the pictures of him on my web site and seeing his beautiful cock again brought back all the lust.

So, I was hot even before stepping inside the bar. When I saw Sal, the 70-year old Italian with the huge balls, my cock really got hard. I had sucked him off a couple of times and loved his nice uncircumcised cock and his big balls. Big balls. I love big balls! I ordered a Bud and took a drink as my eyes adjusted to the dim light inside the bar.

When I spotted Joe - he's 65 and a big bruiser of a guy with a big old cock that younger guys lust for - woof! I can tell you I knew I was in for a heavenly time.

The three of us eyed each other and played a little game of 'who’s going to go inside the women's bathroom first'. Well, it was none of us. A newcomer walked in and we all eyed him as he got a beer from the bar. If I were to guess, I would say he was in his early seventies. He was tall with his gray hair cut in a butch style. He looked like a general from the army in his razor pressed pants and full starched shirt. But, the best of all, he was drop dead handsome. His face reminded me of my father’s in its stern tough looks. And he moved like a military man with quick sure movements.

He took one swallow, set his beer down and walked straight to the bathroom. Sal, Joe, and I were right behind him! Sal was the first one in behind the stranger. The old Italian quickly moved inside the nearest stall. It had no door. The old military man was in the farthest stall, and it too lacked a door.

I positioned myself in the doorway where the newcomer was and watched him as he pissed. When he finished he turned sideways, toward the glory hole and started jacking one of the longest cocks I had ever seen. It wasn’t as thick as mine, but it was much longer. Damn, I bet that old man had twelve inches.

The old Italian in the next stall was frantically poking his finger through the glory hole and beckoning the old military guy to stick his long old pecker into the glory hole.

In the meantime Joe entered the bathroom and walked up to me and unzipped his pants and pulled out his big cock. Joe’s cock wasn’t as long as the old military man’s but his was only slightly smaller than mine. He had more than a mouth full.

The old military man seeing Joe’s cock made his decision and poked his long cock through the glory hole. The old Italian's hot and hungry mouth was waiting eagerly. I watched as inch after inch of the old man's cock disappeared straight into Sal’s mouth and down his throat. The old Italian swallowed it all.

Watching Sal sucking cock got me so excited that I dropped to my knees and stated working on Joe’s big old pecker. And out of the corner of my eye I could see the military man watching me with approval. He smiled and nodded his head and I knew then and there that he would give me a turn on his cock.

But, at the moment old Joe’s pecker needed my full attention. I think I’m a pretty good cocksucker, but Joe’s cock was a little too thick and long for me to deep throat all the way. But I took as much of it as I could. Then I backed his old cock out a little and worked over the head with my tongue.

Joe went wild. He started moaning and hunching my face so violently that I had to grab hold of his cock to keep him from forcing it too deep down my throat.

“Take it, Pete!” Joe suddenly called out.

Immediately I tasted his bitter/sweet cum. He was all red wine, and good strong steak. He pumped out a large juicy load and I swallowed every last drop. Joe gave me a 'thank you' pat on the head and pushed past me and out the door.

The old military man, seeing that I was finished with Joe, pulled his cock out of the glory hole and Sal’s mouth and showed it to me.

It was a monster. I just stared at the old man cock for a long moment wondering what in the hell could I do with something so long. I knew that I would never be able to deep throat it like the old Italian.

“Suck it!”

The old military man's tone sounded more like a command than an invitation.

I entered the stall and squatted down. I couldn’t kneel down, as there was too much cum on the floor around the toilet. The old man’s cock was one of the most perfectly shaped big cocks that I had ever seen. I loved his foreskin. I licked and sucked it before pulling it back and taking the naked head of his cock into my mouth.

Suddenly the old man grabbed me behind the head and started forcing his cock into my throat. I tried to pull away but the old man was too strong for me. He held my head as he forced more and more of his cock down my throat. I fought to keep from gagging.

For the first time in my life I was confronted with more cock that I wanted. I swallowed cock and yet there was still inches left. Then in spite of myself I started gagging. Finally the old man let go of my head and allowed me to pull some of his cock out of my mouth.

“I wished I lived here so that I could teach you to deep throat it all.”

I sucked and tongue as much of his cock as I could handle. I grunted a reply as best I could.

“I bet I could have you swallowing it all in a month.”

I felt someone near me and glanced to the right and there was Sal jacking his cock while his big balls bounced up and down with every stroke. I reached out and grabbed his balls and began to squeeze them because I knew he liked that. I also knew that it would cause him to cum and I wanted to old military man to watch Sal cum on my face while I was sucking his cock.

When Sal moved nearer, and started grunting, I knew he was ready. I squeezed his balls harder and shut my eyes knowing that cum was soon going to be flying into my face. I had only blinked my eyes closed when I felt the first gob of cum strike my chin. Then it was raining cum as Sal pumped his big load onto my face. When the flood stopped I opened my eyes and found the old military man staring down at me with big eyes.

“I do love me a slut boy,” he said as he grabbed my head and began ramming his cock into my throat again.

I think I took a little more of it the second time but I was far from taking his entire cock down my throat. I gagged so bad that he finally stopped forcing cock down my throat and just let me suck the head of it.

“That's it, Slut Boy! Make me cum. Yeah! Suck it!”

The old military man shouted so loud that I feared everyone in the bar could hear him. But he delivered. His cock erupted and I was suddenly swallowing cum as fast as I could.

“You did a good job there, Son!”

The old man took a white handkerchief out of his back pocket and leaned down and wiped the old Italian’s cum off my face. When he was finished he brought the cum soaked handkerchief up to his nose and sniffed it, looked upwards, appraising, and then folded it before putting it back in his pocket.

“You be here tomorrow the same time and I’ll let you suck me off again.”

I rose to my feet. He left the bathroom as I took a piss. You better believe that I was there the next day at the same time...