Margaux's Blog

My local bath house has two sets of glory holes. One set in the front (normal "face size" holes) and one set in the back (large access holes). Although I prefer to spend my time in the back gh's ... sometimes my favourite booth is occupied. I generally love to park myself in the centre booth and entertain gentlemen on either side of me. When that booth is occupied, I move onto my second favourite booth - this particular booth does not have a door and opens onto a large a gathering area. It is my second favourite booth precisely because it does not have a door. I do enjoy sitting in the booth and awaiting a gentleman occupying the booth next door (as he did this afternoon). The gentleman was a larger man and had thick cut cock. He is, of course, not able to be seen by the room - in fact, because my booth has no door, I am the only one visible. As I'm sitting in the booth, I watch as that big thick cock polks through the hole. I fondle him as he is growing harder and soon get down on my knees before the hole. As I'm fondling him and sucking his thick, beautiful cock. Other men (in the gathering area) are watching me. Initially they are tentative as they watch but soon they start to gather around my door to watch me on my knees pleasuring that big fat cock. First one man removes his towel and stands right beside me, in an effort to position himself so that I can fondle him, and then a second man removes his towel. I'm on my knees in the small booth, I have a gorgeous cock sticking through the hole and two beautiful cocks beside me encouraging me to grasp their cocks (of course I can't resist and always enjoy playing with multiple cocks simultaneously).

Recently I have been spending some free time at a local bath house. The bath house is equipped with two sets of GH booths and I have grown exceptionally fond of one of the sets (in the back). The set in the back is made up of five booths, all with varying sizes of access holes. My favourite has become one of the centre booths - a place that I love to take up residence. The centre booths are equipped with access holes that are 3-4 feet high and 2 feet wide - enough access that men in the booths are able to see, and enjoy, your body from the neck to just above the knees. I have now learned some very important parts about my sexuality. I so enjoy sitting in these darkened little rooms, naked, and filled with anticipation and excitement, my towel over the top of the door as a signal that the room is occupied. I do not lock the door of my booth and, in fact, love to leave it open a few inches - by doing so onlookers are able to watch me. Because I take up the centre booth, it isn't long until the booths on either side of me are occupied. On Saturday (August 3) I experienced a wonderful treat. I was sitting in my darkened little booth, the door on my right side opened and a magnificent younger black man entered - his upper body was magnificently shaped. He left his towel on the bench and stood at the access hole - I could see the magnificence of his body and the shadow of his cock. I reached up and ran my fingers over his chest, his arms, down his stomach and settled on his gorgeous cock. I stood to reach for him, hold him close and run my tongue over his beautiful chest and his nipples (I do have such a fondness for nipples). His body was hairless and as smooth as satin. I continued to luxuriate in his body and the darkness - running my fingers over every square inch of that beautiful ebony man. The booth door on my left side opened - I reached behind me and could feel a man's larger, hairy, tummy and his hardened cock. This was a dream come true ... two men, one a smooth younger black (athletic?) man on my right side and an older, hairy chested man on my left side. I continued to shower kisses (and a darting tongue) over the entire body of that beautiful black man while I, simultaneously, used my free hand to masturbate the older man behind me ... (this true story is not over and will be continued) ...