Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2005 00:52:24 -0400 From: RJC Subject: Latin Glory Hole Encounter The following story is true; it just happened tonight, 9/26/2005. Names have been changed to protect the innocent. If it is illegal or you are under 18, please do not continue to read this story. Latin Glory Hole Encounter By: RJC When I got off work I checked my voice mail on my phone and got the message from my partner. He was telling me that he was going to his "friends" house. I knew what he meant. He was going to spend the night with his ex. We have an open relationship. We have the freedom to have sex with whomever we want. We also do threesomes a lot, but that is not the point of the story. As I got into my red sports car, I decided that I would visit the glory hole at the video store in the next town. I started the engine and drove the short trip home. When I got there, I changed my clothes and got back into the car and drove the store. I come here every once in awhile, especially when Jose goes to Kyle's. The parking lot was not as full but as well as I expected for a Monday night. I went inside, showed my ID, paid for my tokens and went inside the video booth area. I was surprised; there was no one there. I found one booth that was occupied and went inside. I put in a few tokens and watched the video on the screen. I kept peeking through the hole in between the booths but the guy on the other side was just watching the movies. I sat for a moment before I got up and left the booth. There was still no one around so I walked around and looked around the moves and there was hardly anyone there. I was disappointed being that I was horny and ready for some fun. After going back and forth, I finally decided to just get in a booth and see what happens. In a few moments, a guy came into the other booth. He slid his fingers through the hole, motioning for me to put my dick there. I stood up, put my member there while he started sucking. It felt good, but he didn't really know what he was doing so I pulled back after a couple of minutes. When I did, he put his dick through the hole. 'Wow, not bad.' I thought as I started to suck it for a while. It was about 6.5 inches and had a big head. I guess I should tell a little about me first. I am 23 years old working in a call center and living by myself with my two cats. Jose and I have been dating for a little over 2 years. We have our fights (if you have ever dated or know a Latin person, you know what I mean) but we always make up. I am about 5'5 and 150 lbs with brown hair and blue eyes. Okay, so back to the story. I sucked on the guys cock for a while before I stood up, let him suck me off a little more before I pulled back, jacked off and came through the hole. As soon as I was done, I buttoned up and left the booth area. I had to cool off before I went back in. I looked at some more movies before deciding to return to the booths. As I was walking in I saw this very young, dark skinned man walk in the door. I smiled to myself for this was the first time I had ever seen someone even remotely close to my age. I continued into the booths and waited for him. I had this older man checking me out up and down. He was ok a looking but my attention was focused on something else. Then, there he was, he was walking into the darkened area. I smiled and nodded my head to him. He returned the nod and walked to the other side of the room. I followed, all the while being followed buy the old man. The young guy looked at me and I nodded to a booth. He nodded and started to walk to one. I went in one assuming that he was going to the other one. I was surprised when he walked him behind me. Surprised, but certainly not going to protest. He clicked the door shut and started putting tokens in the machine. Then I heard another door click and I looked at the hole joining the other booth and it was the old man. I wasn't to amused at the idea of him being there but I was too busy with what I had in front of me. I studied him for a second and realized he was Hispanic. I love Hispanic men. "Hablas espanol?" I was asking if he spoke Spanish. "Si." He answered, which means yes. I went to kiss him on the lips but he turned his head. "No bese?" I asked. Beso means to kiss. He started to undo his belt buckle and unzip his jeans. I took the moment to study him again. Nice body, nice hair, cute face. I was happy. Then he pulled his pants down revealing his pinga (dick). It wasn't as nice as I would have preferred, but it was still nice. I was soon on my knees sucking him while the old man in the other booth watched us through the buddy window, a Plexiglas type of window that can be turned on or off. Then he started thrusting his cock down my throat, causing me to gag a little. But I continued to suck him and then started sucking on his balls. They were so small and cute, just like everything else on him was cute. The old man in the other booth starting reaching through the hole and rubbing the Latin man's stomach. Before I knew what had happened, the pinga was jerked from my mouth and the old man was sucking him now. I shrugged my shoulders and started kissing and licking all over the Spanish man's body. It was nice and he smelled so good. This went on for about five minutes, going from me to the old man. When I started sucking on his balls again, he started jacking off. I knew he was going to come and I could tell that he wanted to come in my mouth. I didn't want to do that so I kept my mouth shut and soon my face was covered with the cum from this hombre caliente (hot man). He started to button up when I started asking him some questions. "Como te llamos?" I was asking what was his name. "Juan." Cool name. Traditional. "Mucho gusto. Mi nombre es Mike." ("Nice to meet you, my name is Mike") As he finished buttoning his pants, I asked how old he was and thanked each other. I thought about inviting him over but in the back of my mind I knew there would be a small chance that Jose would come over if him and Kyle didn't get along well. I didn't want to risk having him stop by and finding me in bed with another man. Jose wouldn't care, but to me that would have been inconsiderate, even though some would argue that what he does is but that is another story. Juan said bye and left the booth. I stayed and let the old man suck me. I was too involved in thinking about Juan and that I should go after him and get his number so that I could call him and become friends. The old man lost interest and stopped what he was doing and left the booth, leaving me by myself and hard. I jacked off for a second or two before I packed "everything" up and left the booth. With Juan on my mind, I asked the lady behind the booth if a young, Hispanic man had left and she said yes. I walked out just to see if he was still there. He wasn't. I knew I had lost him forever, which I know is a good thing in the long run though. I went back inside, went one more time in the video room where I let the old man suck me off until I came. After that, I got into my car and drove home, thinking about the hot, Latin lover I had just let slip out of my hands. Maybe we will meet again.... THE END