Glory Hole Panty Perverts

My glory hole encounter with a kinky panty loving pervert.

I’m straight, married and get regular sex with my wife. In spite of that I’d felt a steadily growing desire to use a glory hole. Perhaps it was because the only sex I was getting was missionary position and it was getting boring. Perhaps it was also because I remembered the so exciting guilty erotic boy on boy sex I’d had at my all boys school and at university. I hadn’t been gay even then. I’d wanted girls. Girls proved hard to get but I soon found I was surrounded by boys as sexually frustrated as me and hungry for anything their lustful young penises could get so we relieved ourselves with each other.

Up in town I knew a little adult store I visited regularly without my wife knowing. At the back were booths where I watched porn videos. I’d noticed men going into them and coming out looking very satisfied. I’d also noticed the holes in the thin partition walls between the booths.

The day came and I was in that store. I was in an aisle browsing porn and working up the nerve. In the next aisle I saw a man also browsing porn. He was about my age, slight, mild-looking, balding and wearing glasses. His trousers were bulging over an obviously prominent penis. As I watched him his eyes met mine and he reached down to finger the hard ridge of his erection.

That decided me. I went into a booth. There was a mushroom-shaped stool in the middle. Around the black-painted walls were mirrors so a man sitting on the stool could watch himself masturbate. On a shelf were a box of tissues and a tube of lube cream. I put some coins in a slot and randomly chose a porn video. One came up that seemed to consist entirely of naked girls hand-jobbing naked boys and men.

As I’d hoped there was a hole in the partition wall between my booth and the next. Through it I could hear the grunts and excited squeals of a porn movie. Someone was there.

I took my trousers off. In case whoever I was to encounter was into that sort of thing, underneath I’d put on my seventeen year daughter’s panties. They were very brief thin black satin with a pattern of little red flowers. They were too small to cover my by now fully erect cock and the head and an inch of my shaft were poking out. I pulled them down round my thighs and my straining hard cock bounced out. I looked at myself in a mirror. I had nothing to be ashamed of. My seven inches of hard muscle bent up from my neatly trimmed bush of dark pubic hair to its big round lust- and erection- swollen head.

I was ready! With my heart pounding I thrust my naked cock through the hole. I’m slim and with my flat belly pressed against the partition I could get my entire penis and balls through the hole. I wiggled my hips to swing my stiff cock at whoever was on the other side.

The response was immediate! I felt a hand caressing my balls and fingers ruffling my coarse cock fur. Those fingers were as gentle as my wife’s but so much more passionate! The fingers explored my penis as if testing my straining shaft for stiffness and smoothness. Then they fondled its erection-swollen head, lingering deliciously on that so sensitive spot, my frenulum just under where my knob met my shaft.

Then the hand slid through the hole and under me between my legs. I spread my legs in response. Fingers stroked me between my balls and my anus. A fingertip entered my anus and teased me. Then the hand reached further under me. Fingers slid up the valley between my bum cheeks before a hand gripped my buttocks to pull me against the wall.

The hand withdrew then a new sensation began. Something stiff, smooth and warm rubbed against my penis shaft then flicked it. I knew at once his erect penis was touching mine and playing with it. His hard shaft rubbed against mine then I felt his soft penis head rubbing along my shaft till his head met mine. I savoured the so erotic pleasure.

Memories of an afternoon long ago flooded back, of another boy and me naked together on a bed in missionary position on his bed with me on top. We were frantic from porn and cock play and were rubbing our stiff young penises together. I’d come first and spurted my load over the boy under me.

Then a new sensation. A hand wrapped round both our penises holding them together against their stiffness, shaft against shaft with mine on top. I felt his cock head in my pubic hair and poking my balls. The hand began to stroke methodically and rhythmically along the full length of my cock, masturbating us both. I felt the hand was oiled with lube cream. At the same time his penis, unconstrained by the hole, began to rub rhythmically against mine in time with his stroking hand. This was sheer erotic pleasure as exciting as that boy’s young cock against mine all those years ago.

Under his methodical stroking I rose quickly, probably out of sheer excitement and arousal. I’ve learned how to hold back but when I was a boy, new to sex, excited and aroused, sometimes I would cum as soon as a boys fingers or lips closed around my penis. In my excitement at the novel kinky erotic sex I was enjoying that happened now. My mysterious lover pleasuring me would have felt my penis suddenly harden in his hand. My body involuntarily rammed my hips hard against the wall. As my orgasm pleasure rose and swelled I grunted “Coming!” Moments later my penis pulsed in his hand as it exploded in orgasm pleasure and spurted its load.

I felt the hand release my penis and I staggered back from the hole with my still mostly erect penis swinging and dangling a strand of residual semen.

“Take my cock now you slutty twink!” I heard grunted through the hole. I’d never been called a slut or a twink. I felt a thrill of excitement at being imagined to be a dirty boy. I loved it!

He’d now thrust his own penis and balls through the hole. His cock was bigger than mine, some eight inches of gleaming smooth muscle sticking out straight in front, only slightly bending up. It was quivering stiffly with arousal. His cock and balls were smooth and hairless. Its head was as big as mine and glistening wet with a mixture of his pre- cum and my freshly spurted semen.

He grunted with pleasure as I ran my fingers over his cock and balls. I reached through the hole and and ran my hand under him like he’d done for me. I’d felt my wife’s, and other women ‘s, cunts many times but that first touch of a man’s big thick hard up cock was infinitely more erotic, every bit as exciting as when I’d first guiltily felt another boys cock at school all those years ago.

I don’t know what made me do it but I turned my back on his cock, I bent over leaning my hands on the stool, I spread my legs and eased my backside back against his cock. I heard a grunt of pleasure as its soft head slid up along my bum crack. Then I took his penis in my hand, held it down against its upward-bending stiffness and put it between my spread legs from behind.

As I leaned back I felt his soft cock head sliding across my anus and as far as my balls smearing me with my own semen. I didn’t let him enter my hole, but I squeezed his shaft between my thigh tops. I rocked smoothly and rhythmically back and forth with his hard cock between my legs to rub his penis with my body. The pleasure of his penis stroking my anus, taint and balls was delicious!

“You dirty bitch!” I heard grunted through the hole. I was enjoying being bitch to this dog, and his tone told me he was enjoying his pleasure as much as I was.

“Suck me, slut!” I heard excitedly almost yelled through the wall. Now it was time for his pleasure.

I knelt in front of the hole. I flicked his cock head with my tongue. I heard a deep growl through the hole. I licked his cock full length licking my own semen off his shaft and well-filled balls. Then I took just his cock head into my mouth. I rolled my tongue over it and massaged it with my lips and tongue. I’d learned at school how to suck a boy and I’d perfected my skills at university. It had been years since I’d sucked a cock and his cock head felt massive in my mouth.

Then, squeezing my lips round his shaft I bobbed my head to methodically stroke his smooth hard shaft full length up and down. I sucked on each upstroke. At the same time I closed my thumb and forefinger loosely round his shaft and stroked it in time with my lips.

He took longer than I had to come to orgasm and I could feel him squirming with the sexual pleasure I was giving him. Finally I heard a loud grunt from above and his penis suddenly hardened between my lips. The partition wall creaked as he thrust his hips hard against it in his orgasm. His penis pulsed between my lips and my mouth filled with his spurted semen. After what I thought was the last pulse of his penis I slid my lips off his cock, stimulating a final spurt of semen which hit my face.

I stood. After the erotic excitement of his cock between my legs and sucking him my own penis was mostly erect sticking out in front of me swinging with my movements. My daughter’s panties were stretched round my thighs.

“Let me watch you jerk one over your knickers, you wanker!” I heard growled through the hole. He’d got down to see me in my daughter’s panties.

I like to play with my daughter’s and my wife’s panties. Back at school masturbating with other boys we’d often played with borrowed sisters’ panties. I’d found then that being watched always added erotic excitement. I wasn’t saying no to wanking with this kinky pervert watching me.

I took my daughter’s panties off. Standing where my voyeur could see me I brushed her panties over my cock and balls and ran them back and forth between my legs. My penis was straining full erect and as stiff as a steel bar by time I held my daughter’s panties in front of me just brushing my cock head.

Then I thrust my hips forward, braced myself for pleasure, wrapped my hand round my shaft and masturbated. At long ago learned how to put on a good meaty show for other boys, and girls. I took my time, pumping my cock methodically and grunting with the pleasure. I edged, holding myself on the almost agonising bring of orgasm. Then finally I spurted my load over the thin black satin. I stood there using my daughter’s panties to catching the strand of semen dangling from my now flaccidly swinging cock.

“Let’s have your little girl knickers you naughty boy!” I heard.

I stuffed my daughter’s semen-soaked panties through the hole and a hand took them from me.
We left it at that. I put my trousers back on without any underwear beneath. By the time I left the booth the door of the booth next to mine was open and it was empty.

The guy whom I’d seen in the store before had gone. So I don’t know who gave that delicious time in the booth and certainly left me looking satisfied. But I hope he enjoyed it as much as I did and that he also enjoyed playing with my daughter’s panties.