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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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@private mail,
+add as contact Not so much a gloryhole story as a cottaging story but I figured I'd share it....
After years of cottaging here in Whitby I moved to London and, being the horny bugger that I am, I immediately went out looking for all the good cottages near to me. Of course, it being London, there was no shortage. The best ones near me being the underground loos in Soho (tiny, and usually with a queue, but a good place to meet to go elsewhere), top of Carnaby Street (underground again, bigger and again a good place to meet to go elsewhere, like the nearby pub or, as happened to me on one occasion, the loos in Liberty's next door!) and underground at Oxford Circus (a good one for a feel then back to theirs, etc).
All of those places were great, but more of the type of loo where you show, find someone interested, and then follow them out and go to theirs or yours, etc (or a nearby underground carpark stairwell as happened another time!), not like up here where you could have fun in the loo itself. The place for that, when I was there (it's long gone) was the loos under the Centre Point tower where Oxford Street, Tottenham Court Road and Charing Cross Road meet.
I went in there a few times and it was always packed. You'd walk in and there were the urinals, which got a bit of action, but it was the cubicles where the heavy stuff went down. They were off to the side, a long row facing each other making the aisle between them very narrow, and you could go in there and pass notes under the wall, etc and, if you wanted, go in cubicles together. It was one of those places where mo one went to use the facilities for their intended purpose, practically everyone was in after cock and sometimes it was so open I couldn't believe my eyes. I can vividly recall walking in there one day when it was heaving with guys and I went in a cubicle, passed a few notes, had a feel, etc. Then, when I came out, I nearly fucking died cos right opposite me in a cubicle was a guy on his knees sucking two other fellas with the door wide open! And other blokes were walking past, seeing that, going in a cubicle and just dropping their pants to wank and watch as more guys went in with them, and swapped about like it was a regular orgy! Practically every cubicle had a couple of guys going at it with the door wide open and you could just look up opposite and see the same, it was so fucking horny. I went in with an older guy and he sucked me as we both watched these two slim, muscular guys suck and fuck each other opposite as they watched us.
Another one (again long gone) were the loos near the bus station in Wood Green. It was another place where if you were in, you were after cock, no question (I don't think there was a single working toilet in there for a start!). That was a place where you could have fun in the loos itself and it was great.
The best time by far was when I went in and there was an older guy at the urinal so I stood next to him, showed hard and sure enough he did the same and we stood wanking and watching each other. Someone else came in, another old bloke, and we stopped but he stood next to me on the other side and showed hard too so we were soon all wanking and showing and they were each reaching over and feeling me up. I was getting hornier by the second but then several blokes came in so I zipped up and went to wash my hands til they left. At which point the guy I originally met came up to me and whispered, "It's alright, I know them, they're all after it too." So I followed him back out and the two of them stood wanking me at the urinal while all the others hung about trying to see. The way it was laid out, in two semi-circles facing each other, they all had to stand behind us, so we turned round and these two old blokes wanked me together while the rest of them turned and wanked off watching. I was so horny, as they were, and the next thing I knew, one of the old guys went down on me (which I adore) and gave me a lovely sucking. He stopped and stood up and the other one asked him how I tasted, "Gorgeous," he said, so the other one went down on me too. Then they both just knelt down wanking themselves and they both sucked me together, tonguing each other over my cock, and it was amazing, having that done and seeing all these other blokes getting off watching, right there in the urinals (by that point the police could have raided the place and I wouldn't have cared!). I came over both their faces and they sucked my cock and kissed each other, licking my cum up. Amazing stuff. |
and just pinged the paper with message on through the hole and saw it had landed on the floor. The message said something like if you want your cock sucked, put through hole, if not bugger off! I saw the guy pick up the paper and could here it being opened, the next thing i heard was the toilet flushing and then the guy left very quickly! I just thought "oh fucking timewaster, good riddence". Waited another 10 minutes and another guy came in, as he turned to shut cubicle door i could see that most of his fly buttons were already undone and i thought, yes, this seems promising! Anyway he pulled out his already hard cock and had a quick look through the hole to see my waiting mouth and tongue there and his cock came straight through the hole and i sucked it like a hoover until he shot a nice load straight down my throat and i licked it clean afterwards too! He indicated that he wanted my cock through the hole as well, which i did and reached out and held onto the top of the wall for support as my knees and legs were just shaking with excitement as this lovely wet and warm mouth gave me the most exceptional orgasm i had ever felt in my life and i could feel every contraction as my cock pumped out fast and furious into his waiting mouth. After he had gone i waited about 15 minutes as was still hungry for more but nobody came in, so flushed the toilet and was washing my hands in the sink. The main cottage door then opened and in walked a copper in full uniform and he started asking me a load of awkward questions and also whether or not i had a pen? Anyway to cut a long story a bit shorter, he then produced the message i had written earlier on some toilet paper in a plastic bag and then asked me to come outside where i got a good grilling. As i would not admit to writing the note on the toilet paper and i refused to give my name and address, i was then arrested and taken to Lowestoft police station and after a while i was put into a cell, where i remained for most of the afternoon! When i came out i confessed to all and gave the police my details etc and 6 months later i received a "caution" for disturbing the peace or something like that. It was just like being back at school and i had to go to the police station to receive my caution which basically i had to sign a piece of paper (not toilet paper) saying that i wont be a naughty boy again. I think that the guy who was already in the cubicle when i arrived was what they used to call an "agent provocateur" and was sent into the toilet for the sole purpose of trapping someone like me! This incident did not stop me cottaging at all in fact i was back at the same cottage the next day, but it did make me a bit more wary of doing things like stupidly pinging a message through a hole in the wall when the guy the other side did not take it voluntarily! Now its a job to find any glory holes locally, will have to discretely take my cordless drill with me and make some holes of my own, seems like the only way now ha. But i think thats what is needed - a glory hole revival - drills at the ready guys 
