Yet another vist to the club.
So it had been a while since my last visit to the Magazine Wankers Club. I had been informed that a new feature had been installed. It basically was 6 booths with glory holes in them; they each had a small screen in them, which showed a live feed of the main room so that you could watch all the magazine wanking going on around the tables.
Apparently the club had been getting even more popular of late, and a few more females were coming along, mostly girlfriends and wives I hoped. Much like when I took my wife Mary along.
I thought of the intriguing possibilities of not knowing who would be the other side of that glory hole. To me it just added to the excitement of this fantastic club. Time to pack a few magazines and head down.
I entered the door and down the stairs to the basement passage that led to the club. It was the faint aroma of cum that as usual greeted me, very erotic. First stop was the locker room to get undressed and retrieve the spunked mags from my last visit, much better to leave them to dry here, than get them all stuck together on the journey home. I slipped on a robe, picked up my bag of mags and walked into the main room.
It was quite busy about 15 or so men, and 3 women who generally were “assisting some of the men”.
I stood for a moment to take in the scene. Men around the tables with magazines spread out. Most were wanking, or being wanked, or in one or two cases being sucked. I loved to stand for a while to take it all in, as did my cock which was now stiffening.
I soon saw the entrance to the booth’s, and decided to check them out first. Above each door there were lights indicating whether they were free or not, including if the opposite one was occupied or not.
A couple were occupied both sides, so I knew there was action going on. One however was free with its opposite number occupied. My cock was quite hard now as the anticipation took over.
The first thing I saw was the screen showing the main room. But then I noticed the glory hole which was about 7 or 8 inches square. I placed my bag down and almost immediately a cock came through the hole. So I seized it and began to stroke it, and bent down to take it in my mouth. He was very hard and felt absolutely amazing, but soon he pulled away. He leaned down and said he had been here for 3 hours, spending some time at the tables before giving this a try. There had been a guy in my side and they had been sucking each other for a while before shooting a massive load into his mouth. He then showed the magazine picture he spat his spunk onto; it was fairly well soaked and looked so great. My cock was twitching now.
I said come on man let me finish you off; I need your spunk on my magazine. He stood up and I put my arm through the hole and grabbed his prick, gently pulling him towards me. He didn’t fight and soon it was in my mouth and I was tasting his pre cum. He was so gloriously hard and pushing in to me. I put my hand through the hole and massaged his balls. I was sucking, he was pumping and very soon he was offloading his cum in my mouth. I thought he would never stop, it was fantastic and soon it was drooling out of my mouth and down my chin. There was certainly not enough room for his cock and all his creamy spunk. Eventually he finished and pulled out, leaving me with a mouthful of cum that I had difficulty keeping in. I carefully reached into my bag to retrieve a magazine; I didn’t want to waste this lot. Quickly selecting a fresh picture I slowly dribbled his cum onto it. There was a lot of cum and the temptation was to pick some up and jerk myself off with it, I do love the slippery feel of it when wanking. I usually cum in no time, but I must wait, after all I have only been here less than 25 minutes or so.
I carefully laid the wet mag back in to the bag. The guy had left and the cubicle was empty. I looked at the screen where the action was continuing; in fact a handful more people had appeared.
I liked the idea of cubicles, the privacy and intimacy was very erotic. But so was the exhibitionism of the main room. The guys magazines spread out on every one of the 8 or so tables, nudity, and most of all the wanking and sucking going on, the groans and moans when they were cumming, mostly shooting over an open magazine picture, or maybe into someone’s mouth.
I walked through the doorway and was greeted, at the nearest table, a woman dressed only in hold up stockings, sucking on a guy’s cock. She was being urged on by another guy, who I assumed to be her husband or partner. He was wanking as he leered at her slurping away feverishly at the guys cock, as he wanked he was also holding a magazine. He knelt down and put his hand between her legs, he began to rub her clit and finger her pussy, saying to her suck him dry, drain his balls, get every drop of cum from him. She clearly was in no rush to finish the guy off, as she eagerly worked his rigid cock. Eventually though the man surrendered to her warm, inviting mouth, and with a loud extended groan he pushed hard into her as he pumped his spunk into her. She gagged a little, but managed to take his load of creamy cum. Although a little dribbled out onto her chin. Her partner quickly held the magazine under her to catch the drool; this was the chance for her open her mouth slightly in order for more spunk to run out, as the guy was still pumping his cum. Once he finished she continued to suck and lick him getting every last drop from him (as instructed)!
Her partner still holding the mag under her chin was really getting off on the scene; wanking hard, in fact I thought he was going to lose it; but he maintained control.
Having been distracted by that event I now looked around the tables for a bit of space for me, as I said it was busy, also a few more had arrived including 3 more women. What was great because they all wore sexy lingerie most with stockings. Several men were like k**s in a sweet shop, their attention transfixed. Obviously the women realised the attention they were attracting, and loved it. A couple of them were just walking around the tables, slowly, touching each guy in turn, picking up a magazine taking time to look at the picture, before placing it back down and giving the cock a few strokes; generally teasing them all. It was too much for a few as they moaned and groaned wanking hard. Occasionally one would pick up a magazine and offload his spunk onto it. Any woman nearby would nod and sigh in approval.
One of the women came around to me, she lightly ran her hand down my back and around to my prick. Then she noticed my magazines including the wet one. I explained the scenario; she smiled and called me a dirty cock sucker, and with that she knelt down and took my prick into her mouth, pushing my hand aside. I tensed, slightly, as the warm, wetness engulfed my erection. She was good, gently sliding her mouth up and down the shaft, her tongue flicking over my engorged head. But she was only teasing me and soon stopped. Standing but still grasping my prick, she said I bet you want me to suck you dry and spit your creamy spunk over a picture. Yes I said, but I guess I will have to wait, hm, hm she smiled and walked off. The rear view was outstanding. Black sheer stockings, held up with a lacy garter belt, and a thong so far up her crack, making her arse look fabulous. So much so that my cock was twitching, that I thought I might cum.
These women were so fucking sexy, and if I didn’t know any better would have thought they were tarts.
Like I said they were so sexy, which was having an incredible effect on most of the men, who if they weren’t being worked on by the girls they were wanking hard, as they took in the glorious erotic scenes before them. The sight of all these guys with cocks in hand, and the expressions on their faces was outstanding, making it hard not to spunk yet.
Gradually one by one, guys were soon spurting their cum over the magazines in front of them. Some were being helped along the way by the guy next to them by sucking and wanking them. One or two had their balls drained by one of the women. It was the sounds of moans and groans, plus the occasional sound of cum splattering on to the magazines, that made it difficult to not join them. But I was determined not to cum just yet.
The room is not terribly large and the ceiling was quite low, so the faint smell of cum soon pervaded the air, adding to the erotic atmosphere. So my cock was rock hard.
Two of the women were now kissing hard, their hands exploring each other’s bodies, fingering and probing. One gently pushed the other so she sat on the table. Then parting her legs she knelt down and began rubbing the others clit, before bringing her mouth down to suck and lick at the cunt before her. This attracted the attention of s few of the guys, who gathered around to watch.
The seated one was now moaning loudly, punctuated by little squeals of delight as the other one sucked on her clit whilst fingering her cunt. She clearly was hitting the spot. A fact which was not overlooked by the audience, all of whom had moved in really close and were masturbating furiously. One guy moved in closer and letting out a moan began pumping an impressive of spunk over the girls cunt, and obviously the others face. She barely acknowledged him, only pausing briefly to wipe from her chin, with her free hand some cum, which she quickly licked up before resuming her cunt licking. This triggered a couple of other guys to offload their spunk onto the legs of the seated girl.
Meanwhile another man had joined the group, and was soon on his knees with one of the guys cock in his mouth. He had in his hand a magazine which he dropped on the floor. With one hand caressing the guys balls, he licked and sucked at the lovely cock in front of him. The expression on the guy being sucked was priceless, his eyes closed and head thrown back, he was clearly almost past the point of no return. He then opened his eyes to once take in the scene before him. With that he gently thrust forward, let out a grunt, and starting pumping his spunk into the guy’s mouth. He seemed to go on forever, pumping jet after jet of semen. So much that the guy could not hold it all and spunk was now dripping out of his mouth and down his chin. Some of it, amazingly, landed onto the open magazine. The sound of it splattering I found really exciting. And then as the pulled his cock from his mouth, the guy let the cum slowly dribble from his mouth onto the magazine, splatter, splatter, splatter. It was difficult for me not cum, but a couple of the others let their spunk fly over the women, which they seemed to enjoy.
At this point I needed a break, so took myself back to the glory holes. You might think why bother with these when the room was so hot. Well I find it exciting sometimes to be faced by a cock poking through a hole, it’s anonymous, and unlike the room there are no distractions and we can work on each other. I often don’t shoot my load in there as I prefer the room to finish off. Sometimes both cubicles either side of me are occupied, so I can suck two cocks in turn.
Anyway more on this later, this getting a bit long.
Happy wanking!!!
Apparently the club had been getting even more popular of late, and a few more females were coming along, mostly girlfriends and wives I hoped. Much like when I took my wife Mary along.
I thought of the intriguing possibilities of not knowing who would be the other side of that glory hole. To me it just added to the excitement of this fantastic club. Time to pack a few magazines and head down.
I entered the door and down the stairs to the basement passage that led to the club. It was the faint aroma of cum that as usual greeted me, very erotic. First stop was the locker room to get undressed and retrieve the spunked mags from my last visit, much better to leave them to dry here, than get them all stuck together on the journey home. I slipped on a robe, picked up my bag of mags and walked into the main room.
It was quite busy about 15 or so men, and 3 women who generally were “assisting some of the men”.
I stood for a moment to take in the scene. Men around the tables with magazines spread out. Most were wanking, or being wanked, or in one or two cases being sucked. I loved to stand for a while to take it all in, as did my cock which was now stiffening.
I soon saw the entrance to the booth’s, and decided to check them out first. Above each door there were lights indicating whether they were free or not, including if the opposite one was occupied or not.
A couple were occupied both sides, so I knew there was action going on. One however was free with its opposite number occupied. My cock was quite hard now as the anticipation took over.
The first thing I saw was the screen showing the main room. But then I noticed the glory hole which was about 7 or 8 inches square. I placed my bag down and almost immediately a cock came through the hole. So I seized it and began to stroke it, and bent down to take it in my mouth. He was very hard and felt absolutely amazing, but soon he pulled away. He leaned down and said he had been here for 3 hours, spending some time at the tables before giving this a try. There had been a guy in my side and they had been sucking each other for a while before shooting a massive load into his mouth. He then showed the magazine picture he spat his spunk onto; it was fairly well soaked and looked so great. My cock was twitching now.
I said come on man let me finish you off; I need your spunk on my magazine. He stood up and I put my arm through the hole and grabbed his prick, gently pulling him towards me. He didn’t fight and soon it was in my mouth and I was tasting his pre cum. He was so gloriously hard and pushing in to me. I put my hand through the hole and massaged his balls. I was sucking, he was pumping and very soon he was offloading his cum in my mouth. I thought he would never stop, it was fantastic and soon it was drooling out of my mouth and down my chin. There was certainly not enough room for his cock and all his creamy spunk. Eventually he finished and pulled out, leaving me with a mouthful of cum that I had difficulty keeping in. I carefully reached into my bag to retrieve a magazine; I didn’t want to waste this lot. Quickly selecting a fresh picture I slowly dribbled his cum onto it. There was a lot of cum and the temptation was to pick some up and jerk myself off with it, I do love the slippery feel of it when wanking. I usually cum in no time, but I must wait, after all I have only been here less than 25 minutes or so.
I carefully laid the wet mag back in to the bag. The guy had left and the cubicle was empty. I looked at the screen where the action was continuing; in fact a handful more people had appeared.
I liked the idea of cubicles, the privacy and intimacy was very erotic. But so was the exhibitionism of the main room. The guys magazines spread out on every one of the 8 or so tables, nudity, and most of all the wanking and sucking going on, the groans and moans when they were cumming, mostly shooting over an open magazine picture, or maybe into someone’s mouth.
I walked through the doorway and was greeted, at the nearest table, a woman dressed only in hold up stockings, sucking on a guy’s cock. She was being urged on by another guy, who I assumed to be her husband or partner. He was wanking as he leered at her slurping away feverishly at the guys cock, as he wanked he was also holding a magazine. He knelt down and put his hand between her legs, he began to rub her clit and finger her pussy, saying to her suck him dry, drain his balls, get every drop of cum from him. She clearly was in no rush to finish the guy off, as she eagerly worked his rigid cock. Eventually though the man surrendered to her warm, inviting mouth, and with a loud extended groan he pushed hard into her as he pumped his spunk into her. She gagged a little, but managed to take his load of creamy cum. Although a little dribbled out onto her chin. Her partner quickly held the magazine under her to catch the drool; this was the chance for her open her mouth slightly in order for more spunk to run out, as the guy was still pumping his cum. Once he finished she continued to suck and lick him getting every last drop from him (as instructed)!
Her partner still holding the mag under her chin was really getting off on the scene; wanking hard, in fact I thought he was going to lose it; but he maintained control.
Having been distracted by that event I now looked around the tables for a bit of space for me, as I said it was busy, also a few more had arrived including 3 more women. What was great because they all wore sexy lingerie most with stockings. Several men were like k**s in a sweet shop, their attention transfixed. Obviously the women realised the attention they were attracting, and loved it. A couple of them were just walking around the tables, slowly, touching each guy in turn, picking up a magazine taking time to look at the picture, before placing it back down and giving the cock a few strokes; generally teasing them all. It was too much for a few as they moaned and groaned wanking hard. Occasionally one would pick up a magazine and offload his spunk onto it. Any woman nearby would nod and sigh in approval.
One of the women came around to me, she lightly ran her hand down my back and around to my prick. Then she noticed my magazines including the wet one. I explained the scenario; she smiled and called me a dirty cock sucker, and with that she knelt down and took my prick into her mouth, pushing my hand aside. I tensed, slightly, as the warm, wetness engulfed my erection. She was good, gently sliding her mouth up and down the shaft, her tongue flicking over my engorged head. But she was only teasing me and soon stopped. Standing but still grasping my prick, she said I bet you want me to suck you dry and spit your creamy spunk over a picture. Yes I said, but I guess I will have to wait, hm, hm she smiled and walked off. The rear view was outstanding. Black sheer stockings, held up with a lacy garter belt, and a thong so far up her crack, making her arse look fabulous. So much so that my cock was twitching, that I thought I might cum.
These women were so fucking sexy, and if I didn’t know any better would have thought they were tarts.
Like I said they were so sexy, which was having an incredible effect on most of the men, who if they weren’t being worked on by the girls they were wanking hard, as they took in the glorious erotic scenes before them. The sight of all these guys with cocks in hand, and the expressions on their faces was outstanding, making it hard not to spunk yet.
Gradually one by one, guys were soon spurting their cum over the magazines in front of them. Some were being helped along the way by the guy next to them by sucking and wanking them. One or two had their balls drained by one of the women. It was the sounds of moans and groans, plus the occasional sound of cum splattering on to the magazines, that made it difficult to not join them. But I was determined not to cum just yet.
The room is not terribly large and the ceiling was quite low, so the faint smell of cum soon pervaded the air, adding to the erotic atmosphere. So my cock was rock hard.
Two of the women were now kissing hard, their hands exploring each other’s bodies, fingering and probing. One gently pushed the other so she sat on the table. Then parting her legs she knelt down and began rubbing the others clit, before bringing her mouth down to suck and lick at the cunt before her. This attracted the attention of s few of the guys, who gathered around to watch.
The seated one was now moaning loudly, punctuated by little squeals of delight as the other one sucked on her clit whilst fingering her cunt. She clearly was hitting the spot. A fact which was not overlooked by the audience, all of whom had moved in really close and were masturbating furiously. One guy moved in closer and letting out a moan began pumping an impressive of spunk over the girls cunt, and obviously the others face. She barely acknowledged him, only pausing briefly to wipe from her chin, with her free hand some cum, which she quickly licked up before resuming her cunt licking. This triggered a couple of other guys to offload their spunk onto the legs of the seated girl.
Meanwhile another man had joined the group, and was soon on his knees with one of the guys cock in his mouth. He had in his hand a magazine which he dropped on the floor. With one hand caressing the guys balls, he licked and sucked at the lovely cock in front of him. The expression on the guy being sucked was priceless, his eyes closed and head thrown back, he was clearly almost past the point of no return. He then opened his eyes to once take in the scene before him. With that he gently thrust forward, let out a grunt, and starting pumping his spunk into the guy’s mouth. He seemed to go on forever, pumping jet after jet of semen. So much that the guy could not hold it all and spunk was now dripping out of his mouth and down his chin. Some of it, amazingly, landed onto the open magazine. The sound of it splattering I found really exciting. And then as the pulled his cock from his mouth, the guy let the cum slowly dribble from his mouth onto the magazine, splatter, splatter, splatter. It was difficult for me not cum, but a couple of the others let their spunk fly over the women, which they seemed to enjoy.
At this point I needed a break, so took myself back to the glory holes. You might think why bother with these when the room was so hot. Well I find it exciting sometimes to be faced by a cock poking through a hole, it’s anonymous, and unlike the room there are no distractions and we can work on each other. I often don’t shoot my load in there as I prefer the room to finish off. Sometimes both cubicles either side of me are occupied, so I can suck two cocks in turn.
Anyway more on this later, this getting a bit long.
Happy wanking!!!
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