Night Trawling: A Night At The Glory Hole
Date: 6/9/2016, Categories: Gay, Author: Milik_the_Red, Source: LushStories
The Paradise Arcade and Adult Video Store, what a grand name to be wasted on such a fucking dump. The place was filthy, with bare, concrete floors and cheap-ass, home-made wooden shelves filled with used VHS porn tapes that had previously run again and again and again on closed circuit in the arcade. Along with those were a scattering of sex toys, from Ginger Lynn's rubber pussy masturbator to anal plugs that looked thick enough to clog a drain. The place was vile and dank, but it did have two things going for it. It was in a secluded part of town, and it had a glory hole connecting every booth in the arcade. The management, such as it was, didn't give a rat's ass about what happened inside. Once a man paid his five bucks and passed behind the curtain of multi-colored beads serving as a door, he was able to indulge his sexual appetite in any way he wished. This place was a den of faceless sex, a place where male lust could be expressed in a way that I fear most women could never truly understand. We came there for physical release, like masturbating, but in a way we could never manage on our own. Like most such places, and there were many, there was an unspoken code understood by the men who frequented the place. Whenever I went there, no matter what time of day or night, I could hear the loud moans and screams of pleasure coming from the videos playing in the booths. The scent of sex seemed to hang in the air while some men stroked themselves to orgasm alone in front of ...