Gloryhole Challenges Story Part 1
- Aug 7
- 3 min read
Gloryhole Challenges – Part 1
I was 19 and living in Zurich. Gay saunas, sex with friends, even a few escort jobs – I'd already done all that. At some point, it wasn't enough for me anymore. I wanted something new. Something crazy. Something really unconventional and dirty.
So I went to one of the biggest gay darkroom fetish sex clubs in Europe. We have it here in Zurich. I've always been totally uncomplicated. I sleep with anyone. Really, anyone. At the same time, though, I've also been kind of shy. A strange mix.
In the darkroom, I started giving blowjobs. One after the other. And then I realized what my thing was: the glory hole. A hole in the wall. No face. No talking. No drama. Just a hard, horny cock coming through, and you take it. Uncomplicated. Direct. Dirty.
I spent all night sucking cocks. Lots of cocks. Thick ones, thin ones, circumcised ones, uncircumcised ones, some already dripping, others only getting really hard when I took them in my mouth. I had a blast. The taste, the throbbing on my tongue, the feeling when one suddenly contracted and sprayed cum down my throat – it totally turned me on.
A week later, I discovered a public restroom. And it had a glory hole. What can I say? It became my second home. I spent hours sitting or kneeling there, giving blowjobs. Guys would come, stick their dicks through, and I'd take them. Sometimes it was quiet, and I had time to think. And it was in one of those moments that it happened: my own dick twitched and I came. Without me even touching it. Just like that. Just from the thought of what I was doing. From the smell. From the sound of the men knocking on the door outside. From knowing that another dick was about to come through the hole.
