I guess I shouldn't be so aprehensive about sharing my bi-sexual encounters and experiences; reading many of them on this site has really made me feel somewhat ready to finally share them and join a family of those who may have had the same experiences. I loved going to adult bookstores and theaters to watch a good porno, but after many times I started understanding what the gloryhole was all about. The first time I ever touched another mans penis was from an adjoining video booth, through a gloryhole. It was very exciting. Though his cock was small I licked it well enough to get him to shoot his cum across my own booth. As time went on, I took to being a little more daring and started to wear lingerie under my clothes and carried high heels under my jacket when I visited the video booths. I took pride in my appearance when I wore stockings and heels. I even had a garter belt on occasion, but the lipstick was the match that lit the fire. I had always had a baby face and I took advantage of my smooth skin to shave all of my hair completely. Once dresses, I would go to the local bookstore to see what I may find. After a few times, I was getting quite an approval from some of the men that had experienced my dressing habits from within the booths and had managed to become pretty good at oral sex. After a while I was able to actually share the booth with many admiring gentlemen. I was always amazed when I met someone with a cock much larger than my average size. I used to ask many of them when the last time was that they impaled their wives or girlfriends on their massive tools. I was so interested in watching it up close, but I never had the opportinity at such a young age. By day, I lived a life as an average guy, but by night and weekend I was a total slut for older gentlemen and I loved it. After a few years I "graduated" to actually going to the theater portion of the bookstores. I got over my shyness of sitting next to older men and watching then jerk their meat. After a while I would gladly lend them a hand - or my lips. I always kept my interest completely hetero when it came to porn movies, but I loved to handle meat as if I was a mans little girlfriend or street slut. I often wished they would take me home to meet their wives and to share me with them; maybe she or I could learn a thing or two. The thought of being a couple's house slut for a day or a weekend has always intrigued me. One gentleman invited me to his home for a weekend; his wife was out of town. Being reluctant at first, I took him up on his offer. That evening I was dressed as a total slut in such a way that he invited two more of his older gentlemen friends over to share the festivities. It was such a thrill to have three, nice sized cocks waving in front of me while I teased each of them. I had made sure to be totally clean shaven and smooth so that I could feel every sensitive touch from their groping. It was amazing how three bi men treated me as a lady in one moment and then handled me as a cheap slut the next, but I was in heaven. I wore my Hanes Silk Reflections stockings on aloong with my heels and my legs in the air as I was pounded by one man after another while the other two jerked off over my lips. It was heaven to say the least. When the weekend was finished, I had went through 5 pairs of stockings and had won all of the different heels I had to satisfy these men. I was taken to an adult theater and shared as a slut-wife with other men, young and old. I could only wish for those days to return now that I have moved to a new location... but at least I have my memories.