The good ole days

[keithmichael_62]

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"