Downtown glory hole. Black office guy in early thirties asked if I wanted to buttfuck him. I agreed and he put condom and lube on me. He faced the ...all and I entered him hard. I pumped to orgasm then left. He said it hurt a lot. I felt sorry but couldn’t control myself – I just shoved it in and pumped.Downtown glory hole. Met 20 something office guy in hallways of porn booths. We entered one together and rubbed penises together. He asked me to kiss him. We French kissed with our dicks. As soon as the heating season arrived, a problem arose, my sister Erin would scream that she was trapped in her room. It seems the heat blew so hard and efficiently, it created a vacuum to where she couldn’t open the door. My Dad would rescue her and finally one Saturday morning after one of her “scares” he told her, “your little brother and I will fix your problem” and he took me by the hand, telling me I was to be his helper. We went out to the local big box home store and bought vent. The bounce of the bed helped the recoil back to the start, Kris was glad of the condom because the sensation would have made not coming very difficult, that and the beautiful face of the woman beneath him lost in the throes of pain and ecstasy. Sue had the best view in the world for the display, she was still trembling on her knees following her own explosive orgasm, now she watched agog as the perfectly chiselled ass hammered a thick, nine inch nail repeatedly into her lovers tight, willing. Fowler flashed his pearly-white teeth again and promised this would be no problem. He tucked the oilcloth into an inside pocket and patted the resulting bulge."Great stuff! Well, I won't keep you any longer. I just have to tell you that you have done an outstanding job. I dare say there will be some more official recognition in the not-too-distant future."I don't know why but he grated on me. The bonhomie was just a tad overdone. He came across as an oily bastard. He made more effusive goodbyes.