Young Straight Guy Gets Raw Fucked on the Gloryhole Fuckbench
- Walter
- Apr 23
- 2 min read
Updated: Apr 26
I had the fuckbench set up right in front of the golden wall. Through the gloryhole I first saw his hot, tight young ass — smooth, firm, lightly tanned. A cute, slim straight boy, probably early 20s, nervously but hornily kneeling on the bench, presenting his almost virgin hole.
“Go slow… but fuck me really deep,” came his quiet, shaky voice from the other side. He sounded exactly like all those curious young heteros who secretly come here to finally get fucked — no faces, no names, just pure anonymous cock.
I stepped up behind him, my thick bare XL cock already dripping with precum. No condom. Skin on skin. I pressed my fat, swollen cockhead right against his tiny pink hole and rubbed it in slow circles. I felt his young asshole twitching with excitement, opening up just a little. I kept teasing him, popping just the thick head in and pulling it out again, over and over, until he was whimpering and pushing his ass back desperately.
Then I took him. I grabbed his slim hips and slowly but firmly pushed my bare cockhead inside. Holy fuck, he was tight. Millimeter by millimeter I stretched his straight virgin hole open until the whole fat crown of my cock slipped in. He moaned loud — a mix of pain and pure lust.
“Fuck… you’re so fucking huge,” he gasped.
I stayed still for a moment, letting him adjust to my thickness, then kept sliding deeper. Inch after inch I buried my long, thick raw cock into his hot virgin ass. No rubber. I could feel every ridge, every tight ring of his straight boy hole gripping and sucking on my bare shaft. When my heavy balls finally slapped against his smooth cheeks, I was balls-deep — completely buried inside a young hetero getting deflowered at the gloryhole.
I started fucking him properly. Slow at first, long, deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in to the hilt. His ass got wetter and sloppier with every thrust, making filthy squelching sounds. The anonymity made it so much hotter — we couldn’t see each other, didn’t know each other, and yet I was raw-fucking a straight boy deep in his guts.
I picked up speed and went harder. Powerful, deep thrusts that made the fuckbench rock. My heavy balls slapped rhythmically against his ass. He started moaning louder, pushing back against me, begging in his young voice.
“Deeper… yeah, just like that… fuck me harder.”
I gave him everything. Hard, deep, merciless. My bare XL cock drilled into his now well-fucked hole over and over. The feeling of taking a young straight guy raw and anonymous was insanely hot. He loved it — these boys secretly crave exactly this: getting their tight straight asses broken in by a big anonymous cock.
