Thick Daddy Cock at the Gloryhole: First Load Prematurely Blasts Down My Throat, Second Massive Explosion Fills the Cum Jar… While I Stroke Myself Wild
- Feb 24
- 3 min read
There are those gloryhole sessions you never forget—the ones where the air’s thick with the smell of stale popcorn, poppers, sweat, and fresh loads. You hear the door creak in the next booth, the zipper drop, and then that unmistakable sound: a heavy, veiny daddy dick sliding through the hole like it owns the place.
Today was one for the books. The guy who fed me his meat was a classic American daddy—thick as a beer can, veiny shaft pulsing, mushroom head already leaking precum like a faucet. It smelled musky, manly, like he’d been on the road all day and needed relief bad. Exactly the kind of anonymous cock that makes my own dick throb instantly.
I started slow, teasing with my tongue circling the head, lapping up that salty bead dripping from the slit. Then I wrapped my lips around it, sucking gently while my tongue flattened against the underside, hitting that sweet spot where the veins throb hardest. He groaned low through the wall—a deep, guttural “Fuck yeah, take it deeper, boy.”
I obeyed. Relaxed my throat, breathed through my nose, and slid down inch by inch until my lips kissed the wall and his pubes tickled my face. Balls-deep. His cock throbbed in my mouth like it had a heartbeat of its own.
I went to work: tight lips sealed around the shaft, tongue pressing hard, bobbing fast while my right hand dropped to my own rock-hard cock. I stroked in rhythm—slow at first, then matching the pace as I deepthroated him. Precum coated my tongue; I swallowed it greedily, milking him with every suck.
He didn’t last long. Classic daddy move—big dick, zero stamina once a hungry throat gets on it. His whole body tensed. The head swelled even bigger, and then it hit: a powerful, hot blast straight down my throat. Thick ropes of cum—creamy, salty, massive first load. I gulped it down reflexively, throat working visibly as he pumped three, four, five strong spurts with each grunt. I sucked hard, lips locked, not letting a drop escape. Milked him dry until he was shaking.
But that fat cock stayed rock-hard. “More,” he growled hoarsely. I grinned around his shaft, licked off the remnants of load one, and started jerking him with my hand while my tongue swirled the sensitive head. At the same time, I pumped my own cock faster—balls tightening, edge getting closer.
Seconds later, round two exploded. I pulled him out just in time. His dick pulsed wildly in my fist, and then it fired: thick white ropes shooting in high arcs straight into the waiting cum jar I’d set up. One, two, three, four heavy blasts—splattering against the glass, pooling at the bottom, running down the sides. I kept stroking, squeezing out every last drop until the jar was half-full of his hot, fresh seed.
Watching that massive second load collect while the scent of cum filled the booth pushed me over. I jerked myself furiously and blew my own load right there on the floor, moaning low as ropes hit the sticky tiles. Held up the cum jar like a trophy—proof of what just went down.
He pulled back, zipped up, and vanished without a word. Pure anonymous gloryhole magic.
The full 14-minute video captures it all uncut: extreme close-ups of my tongue worshipping that thick shaft, the moment the first premature load floods my throat (you see my Adam’s apple bob as I swallow), the second massive cumshot filling the jar in slow-mo, and me stroking myself to completion while milking him dry.
Craving more anonymous loads? See you at the hole… 🍆💦🥛
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