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A glory hole also spelled gloryhole and glory-hole is a hole in a wall, or other partition, often between public lavatory cubicles or adult video arcade booths and lounges, for people to engage in sexual activity or observe the person in the next cubicle while one or both parties masturbate. Glory holes are especially associated with gay male culture, and anal or oral sex,   but may also be used by bisexual or heterosexual men, or by men who do not identify as gay, bisexual, or heterosexual. The partition maintains anonymity.
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Easy to access. The bathroom is not inside a classroom building. It can be reached from directly outside. Anyone want to try and find another place at SFCC that we could use?
If you are a gay man who likes visiting glory holes, you wouldn't be alone. A lot of guys like getting serviced through a circular carve-out by another guy. But are glory holes safe?
Fisk gets all ages from students to faculty and staff to local area residents. This place has been a campus hotspot for years as evidenced by the stains on the walls. Enter the building and take the staircase on the down to the basement.
How can this be any fun? A gloryhole is usually a small hole, at least fist-sized, placed in a fairly thin sheet of plywood or metal partition. The hole is placed about hip high for the average guy and is large enough to place a man's penis through to let the person on the other side perform whatever sexual activity he pleases on it.
But it is not there to accommodate any vegetables. It is a glory hole. Forget about actual gloryholes, is it just me or are stall walls just about everywhere these days getting smaller and smaller?
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The bathroom — folded within an interior wall, set off, secluded — was weird, though. Someone had taken the time to punch a raw opening through the metal partition separating two stalls. It was as big in diameter as a Coke can, sometimes lined with wadded toilet paper, and framed with scrawled hieroglyphics arrows, initials. I dismissed it as crazy, an elaborate work of vandalism, but it nagged at me.