The good ole days
 

I really do not know where to start........I live in western NC in the middle of the bible belt. I am glad I am at the grandpa stage in my life........I got to expierence glory holes in the good ole days.
What I mean by that, is when I was 16 and got my drivers license, I was free to visit one of many adult bookstores in the surrounding area
It is so funny as I look back on those days.........In public, most of the crowd would talk of how disgusting it was for honorable citizens to go into such places. But those who spoke the loudest were also ones you found inside at times when their wives were out of town.........I will save that for a future post.....
Back to fond memories. About all of the bookstores have closed now, or doors have been taken off the booths and there is little privacy there......but in my day, I can not even begin to relate of the pleasures I found there.
It was to be looked forward to, as you entered the book store, got a hand full of tokens and entered the dark booth area........oh my I get excited just remembering. I loved seeing all the guys and on occasions couples or ladiees standing around the booths looking for that one thing that turned them on.....or seeing guys in the booths with the doors open, inviting you in........usually handling a hard one......wow
I favored the older married guys.........usually starved for a good time, and very appreciative of a talented one. Oh gosh, to find one to walk to a booth, and motion for you to follow or motion you to the empty booth next door........you hear the quarters fall, see the light flicker through the sweet hole in the wall........hear the zipper pull.......
to get down and look through and see what was hanging out of unzipped pants....only to see them wait for any signal to stick the lolipop through the wall. To see the head appear through the hole still is so vivid in my mind today.....it was always a thrill to see what awaits you
When the old uncut married guy got your talents working him, to know the reward that was soon to come.......the wife would not even perform or would not swallow.......it drove them over the edge when you did what the sweet wives would not do........
And the best part, more was outside waiting.......
What was even more fun was when a couple would enter with you or a couple of guys.......oh my......another time........
It is all but gone around here today.....just a few portable ones......and today diseases are rampant.......but in the day.....you could bareback, taste the rewards.......and never leave wanting.........
The days may be gone, but not the memories..........Hope your area is still full of glory holes......and sorry for you young guys who did not get to enjoy the "good ole glory hole days"

I am 62yrs and I remember the local adult video places that are now closed. when I was in my 20s I love seeing men in there 50s with big hard cocks.Some were bottoms and some were tops. I was and am a bottom. It was so exciting going in there and having an older man invite you into a booth. Once I saw a young black guy fuck an older white man . He bended over and the young man fucked him.After they were done fucking the older man turn around smiling he reach over and kissed the young man. Those were the days.

yeah in the older days I use to go three or four times a week. I really miss going to see porn on the big screen theartes.

Good ole days for sure
 

I guess it was because it was all on the down low back then but nobody paid any attention to the arcades or theaters. The big HIV scare of the 80s brought the GHs to the fore front and they have been going down hill since.

I still remember the first BJs I got and gave. I can tell you the place and the booth where I encountered my first "bottom"!

I agree things were different back then. But even dancers and strippers in clubs were different too!

I wish there was a "like" button on this forum. I'm in my late 50s, am straight, happily married, and also a grandpa, but am orally bi only. I sure do love sucking cock.

I came to cock sucking pretty late in life (early 40s), but as you say, it was sure better even 20 years ago. I miss the old time ABS's, the seedier they were the better. A dark adult theater full of anonymous cocks that smells like pussy juice and cum is still a big part of the turn-on experience for me.

Anyway, thanks for sharing.

thanks for starting this thread. I am also from that era. So much of what you said rings my memory bells too. I might add a couple things that I've mentioned in other threads. GH's were my intro to m4m sex and I've always been predominantly "oral" in my ventures. A huge memory for me was when the cock would slide or flop thru the gh . . . I remember taking it in my hand and feeling the incredible warmth and the weight of that big ole slab of meat. And I totally remember that aroma of musky (but clean) MAN. Another thing I think of back then was the gh's in the plywood cubicle walls that were hand made by the customers. They seemed to start out by someone using a key to carve a peephole in the wall. I remember thinking . . why don't they make them at standing eye level? ? Then the peepholes would grow in size as other customers would contribute labor with their keys. It took me a while to realize that once the holes were bout 2" . . . they might be for more than just "peeping". lol!
That was the revelation of the GloryHole to me. And yes they had 8mm projectors and screens and were either silent or had dumb loud music. I can't remember when they started having just suck and slurp sounds. Anyway . . it's fun reading of other horny guys memories of "the early days"