A night of glory - Sex Stories

A night of glory

... cartoon dicks, stuff about dicks and phone numbers that would probably end up with you talking to a giant dick. It was nothing less than what you would expect from the bathroom stall of a raunchy gay bar. Rachel softly grabbed Jamie’s hips and pushed forward, pushing the boy against the bathroom stall door and leaning against him. His soft pink but pale lips pushing against the darker wet lips of his friend, sharing a soft but long kiss that they both were happy to share. “Can you now please tell me what I’m doing here?” Jamie whispered, not exactly sure why he was whispering at all. “Well, you know how we always fantasized about involving someone else in our playtime, but didn’t want to ask anyone?” Rachel asked with the same grin on his face, almost bursting from excitement. “Yeah?” The black haired boy slowly responded, curious what Rachel was aiming at. “Well, uhm. How about… How about this?” Rachel finally said, stepping back and pointing at the right bathroom wall. Jamie knew what it was. He had heard and read many stories about it. A glory hole. A small hole was cut out of the wall, the edges taped off with duct tape to prevent scratches and splinters to a particular fragile body part. Arrows were coloured on the wall and pointed towards it with words written all over, most along the lines of: “Good boys swallow”, “Hungry for dick?” and “Take it all in slut.” The soft brown colour of his cheeks was almost completely overtaken by a red blush as he put his hand in front ...

... of his mouth. He didn’t even know what to respond. A part of him wanted to get out; a part of him wanted to keep going. He was here already. He had gotten to his point. He had thought about it. The beautiful thing about a glory hole is that you never know who’s on the other side; it’s anonymous. It was actually the perfect way for him and Rachel to experiment even further. “Well?” Rachel asked. Even he had a soft blush on his face. “Look, I know it’s out of nowhere and if you don’t want to do it, we won’t. But it’s something we both talked about and once I discovered it was here. Well, I just could not stop thinking about it.” Grabbing the toilet seat and pushing it down, Jamie had to sit down for a second. The hole was now almost on eye level as he shook his head. “I don’t know. It’s very sudden.” “I know. I know. But just think about it,” Rachel said as he stood in front of him, rubbing Jamie’s knee gently to comfort him as his mind was rushing. After a few hard minutes of thinking, Jamie looked up at his friend with a soft smile and whispered again. “Remember when we went to that theme park? They had this insanely scary roller coaster that you didn’t want to go on. In the end I dragged you into it against your will and you kept thanking me after it because it was so much fun and you would have regretted it if you didn’t?” Nodding with glee, Rachel already knew where this was going. And he was right, as Jamie stood up and pushed himself against Rachel again. “Well, this is ...