0 comments/ 45634 views/ 4 favorites The Glory Hole By: maggie2002 People called it the glory hole for many reasons, mostly because of the anonymous orgasms it allowed. A man could go into a urinal or a video booth and stick his cock through the hole. Someone on the other side serviced it for him. Once he had come, he was free to reciprocate or go on about his business. It wasn’t mandatory to return the favor. The people who serviced those cocks did it for many reasons, some because it was a raging need, some because others required them to humiliate themselves by handling the sexual needs of unknown strangers. This is the story of one night and a submissive named Pam who upset her Master so badly that he dragged her naked into the adult bookstore known as “The Hidden Door.” Once there he arranged for the owner to send every male who entered the store back to his video booth. This was a Friday night so traffic was hot and heavy especially when once serviced, the men called friends to tell them what was happening. The room Pam was in had seven holes. She was required to first thank every cock that appeared by kissing it on its weeping eye, and then to suck it until the men were ready to come. They had been advised by her Master to warn her before that happened, she then pulled free and allowed their come to coat her face, her neck, her hair, and everywhere it could reach. When she slackened due to becoming tired, her Master was there to remind her with his whip to continue and make her best effort. At first Pam sucked hard and fast and hoped that they came quickly so this would be finished. Soon her Master realized what was happening, after that he made sure she took her time and gave them her best well trained performance. She licked around the head and under it, she sucked softly and nibbled gently on that sweet spot that sends shivers down a man’s spine. She then would lick up and down the core of the man and whisper to them to play with their balls since she could not reach them. This slowed things down a lot, but the enjoyment level went higher for the men involved. Pam had an adherent fear of dirty cocks, and men who were not healthy. Several times the odor especially of the unwashed cocks almost made her vomit. Always her Master was there to see she didn’t give in to her urges. The motivation was that if she did he would make her lick it up and he would let the man fuck her besides everything else. It was a strong motivation. He watched his bad little slut sub, as cock after cock washed her with come. Soon she was a beautiful sticky mess. Occasionally she would beg him to let her stop or rest, and this always brought her pain. He smiled because even with the pain and the humiliation or maybe because of it, his proud haughty bitch of a sub. was soaking wet. Finally he took off her cuffs and said, "pleasure yourself while you suck the cocks, but do not come without begging me." She thanked him profusely and was buried in her dripping tunnel of pleasure before she finished her speech pounding inside at herself and rubbing her clittie. The new men didn’t see what was happening but benefited because she sucked them with renewed vigor. The next time she received a bath in come, begging him with her eyes he allowed her to come. She screamed out in pleasure as she cascaded into a climax of her own. This was too much for her Master who pushed her over the chair, He had been sitting on, and invited the watching men to see him take the slut's ass. They withdrew their cocks and plastered one eye to the hole to see him skin down his leather pants and push a cock anyone of them would have died to own, into the tight ass of a tall gorgeous redhead dripping with come. He smiled as she screamed out in pain, and then he rode her like a bucking bronco on the cowboy circuit, to a bone-shattering climax. It left him weak and two of the men glued to the glory holes had nothing left for her to suck, as they blew their loads watching the action. To congratulate the others, who didn’t lose their loads, he opened the door and invited them inside. “You may fuck her ass but gently as only I am allowed to damage her.” Five lucky men fucked her ass until they were ready to come and then coated her back, and ass with their come. They left congratulating themselves on the night of their life. Finished, he pulled her up from the chair and still naked and still bound, coated with the come of over forty men, He dragged her on full view of all out of the store. She had come dripping down both her legs, her ass was agape from the use it had seen, she was hardly the proud and haughty bitch he had arrived with hours earlier. He forced her to look at herself in the plate glass window of the store and then wrapped her in a blanket due to the chilliness of the night air and returned them to there home. Once inside she headed for the bathroom to clean up, pulling her leash loose from his hands. “Wow, there girl, where are you going.” “Shit, she had done it once again.” She thought quickly “To clean up in case my Master has further need of me tonight.” “Good try little slut, but not happening. Do you remember why you got punished?” She hung her head low and softly said, “I refused to suck Charlie’s cock, when you promised him a treat. I thought I was to good to be used by one of the servants.” Master Donald smiled and patted a clean spot on her head. “Now what do you think?” Pam took a chance and looked him straight in the eyes. “I think it is a privilege to do anything that makes you happy. I will never say no to you again Sir, please forgive this unworthy one.” Softly with pride in his eyes he said, “Very well said pet, now lets finish your punishment.” He took her leash, pulled her into the kitchen, and called Charlie to come and join them. She cringed, in total humiliation that anyone she knew should see her as she was now especially the serving staff. He saw it and laughed silently knowing she talked a good game but had much humility to learn. It was all right he was a good and patient teacher. Charlie arrived, with widened eyes as he took in the condition of the arrogant cunt; his Master bedded, fed and paid for and knew he was still in for his treat. “Do you have something to say to Charlie, my pet?” “Yes Master,” she hung her head. “Charlie I am sorry, I was such an arrogant bitch before. It is my pleasure to please you and my Master. May I please suck your cock now?” Charlie sat as she crawled over to him and using her teeth since she was once again shackled unzipped him, unbuckled him, and managed as he sat up a little, to pull his pants loose. Once free, his cock popped out to hit her in the eyes. Pam gasped in shock, still not fully hard; Charlie was almost three inches across and eight inches long. She licked out and her eyes said thank you, when she found he was clean and tasted sweet. After tonight, she would never complain about the taste of come again. She sucked him into her mouth and swirled her tongue around his head. She hummed in gratitude when she heard his moan, and felt him twitch inside her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down his trembling shaft and around his balls as she nosed his cock aside and down to his asshole as he scooted forward to allow her the room and then back to the top. Once back to his head she started to bob lower and lower until the head of his cock was deeply lodged inside her throat. Swallowing he felt the roughness of her muscles as they massaged some of the most sensitive spots on his body. She came back for air, and started all over again. Charlie lasted all of ten minutes. He would always remember those ten minutes. He pulled loose as instructed when he was ready to blast and covered her again with come. After four mammoth spurts, she was dripping in it and the Master again knew he would require the services of his slut. What better way to end the day then to have her suck him off and finally swallow a load of male juice? He sent Charlie back to his apartment and pulled her down hard and tight to his groin pushing into her throat before she could adapt. He ruthlessly forced the issue until he felt her weaken from lack of air. Only then did he pull out and allow her to breathe on the upstrokes. Finally, he unloaded seven times into her throat and straight to her stomach no eating come tonight for his slut. She considered that a pleasure. She collapsed when he withdrew and he waited until he softly kicked her to remind her she wasn’t done. Wearily she worked her way back up to a kneeling position by inching up his leg and then licked him clean with only a slight gag as she remembered where his cock had been earlier in evening. This time he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. Releasing her and removing her collar he gave her thirty minutes to clean up and join him in the video room to watch tonight’s performance. “I want you never to forget tonight my pet so don’t anger me by being late.” She shook her head no, and softly said she would hurry. She then stepped down into the very welcome tub. As she cleansed herself, she couldn’t help noticing how wet she already was at the mere thought of seeing herself servicing so many unknown men. The Glory Hole We had been having cybersex for about six months and sending photos of our organs from every angle with each message. We both loved the same kinds of sex and got into vivid and very arousing descriptions of what we were doing to each other so it reached the point where I got a hardon whenever I saw that there was a message from him in my box. I knew Rob intimately from his belly button to his knees and was actually in love with his penis which was long and thick with a beautifully sculpted crown that was irresistible to me. He felt the same way about my organ and we would drop in on each other about two or three times a week to have sex. Rob lived with a girlfriend who had no idea of his love for cock and I was married but my wife knew nothing about my love for cock either. Previously, Rob and I hadn't even asked each other where we lived as our cybersex seemed to be enough to satisfy both of us but one day recently he asked me where I was located and when I told him, I got a fast reply telling me that he had always somehow assumed that I was out West and as soon as he found out that we were only 2 hours away from each other, he proposed meeting at a glory hole he knew in his area. He told me how much he would love to suck my cock real time and that the glory hole would be perfect for both of us. When I heard that he was only a couple of hours away, my juices started flowing also and I figured the glory hole would be a great way for us to get to know one another and, if things worked out well there, we could arrange future meetings in a motel halfway between us, so I agreed and we decided to meet at noon in a diner a short distance away from the glory hole a couple of days later. We gave each other a general description of ourselves including what we would be wearing and what we would be driving so we could spot each other easily. Our meeting day couldn't arrive quickly enough for me and I had been very horny just thinking about actually having Rob's gorgeous cock in my mouth for the last couple of days but finally I was in my car driving down to meet him. I walked into the diner and we spotted each other immediately. He waved his hand in greeting and I headed for the booth he was in. I was very pleasantly surprised at his good looks and it seemed he felt the same way. When we shook hands, it was like electricity passing between us and both of us felt the vibes. I was going to order a cup of coffee but he suggested that he pay his check and we head over to the glory hole as he couldn't wait to do all the things we had been doing to each other in fantasy for the past months and I agreed telling him that I too wanted it as much as he. He paid for his coffee and suggested that we take his car as he would drop me off at mine later. It was only about a mile down the road and he pulled into the bookstore parking lot a few minutes later. Before we got out of the car, I told him that I wanted to suck him first and that, when he felt he was ready to cum, to back off and start sucking me until I got close and we would switch again and continue edging until we couldn't hold out any longer. I told him that I wanted our session to last as long as possible before we blew our loads. I followed him inside and he headed for the back of the bookstore where there were a number of doors with numbers on them. He stopped at a desk and a few minutes later told me to go into room 3 as he headed for room 2. He had told me on the way over to take off my clothes once I got into the room and locked the door so as soon as I threw the bolt in the lock, I started to strip and could hear him doing the same in the next room. As I approached the glory hole, I saw his gorgeous erection and big, tight balls thrust through the hole into my room and I couldn't help but drop to my knees and run my hands over his equipment. His cock looked even better than the photos he had been sending me and when I grasped his thick shaft, it felt wonderfully warm and alive. I had done this to him many times in emails but actually holding his beautiful penis in my hand totally overwhelmed me and I found it completely irresistible. I took his smooth, swollen crown between my lips and nursed on it lovingly as I probed his slit with the tip of my tongue and cupped his balls in my hands. I loved the texture and taste of his penis and my cock started dripping precum on the floor as I sucked him. Every once in a while, I would move down and suck his balls into my mouth and run my tongue over them while stroking his shaft and then go back up and lick his crown before taking it in my mouth again. He was starting to feed me his precum which was absolutely delicious and I concentrated on getting more out of him before I began to take him deep. I relaxed my throat muscles and swallowed as much of his penis as I could manage and when I had him deep down my throat, I swallowed around his thick shaft and could hear him moan each time. Then he suddenly withdrew his organ and I saw his face appear in the opening as he told me that he had to stop or he was going to cum so I stood up and fed my throbbing erection into the hole so that he could play with it. His hands felt wonderful as he ran his fingers all over my cock and balls and I pressed my body against the wall and pushed my equipment as far as possible into the opening. Then I felt his tongue licking my shaft from the base to the tip and it was a fabulous feeling. When his lips covered my crown and he started nursing on my cockhead, I was in heaven. It was a strange feeling to be pressed against a wall totally naked, not being able to see anything, but feeling the fantastic sensations of a talented mouth and hands doing wonderful things to my penis and balls. I leak a lot of precum when excited and he soon found that out and pulled his mouth from my organ for a moment to tell me how much he was enjoying the flavor of my nectar and then went right back to sucking more out of me. As he worked on my thick organ, I started to feel my orgasm approaching so I pulled out of his mouth and asked him to feed me a while and we switched places. As soon as I saw his beautiful penis appear in the opening, I dropped to my knees and took it lovingly in my mouth and began to orally worship it. I nursed on the head a while and then deep throated him as I played with his balls and I was in another world from which I never wanted to return. I had him deep down my throat and a feeling of peace and contentment washed over me as I swallowed around his thick pole. I don't know how long I sucked him as I was off on a wonderful trip but suddenly I heard him groan and felt his organ swell in my mouth and start jerking as he began to feed me his cum. Spurt after spurt shot onto my tongue and I savored the flavor as I swallowed each load and sucked him firmly to draw out more of his delicious juices until gradually his organ stopped jerking and no more came out. I squeezed his shaft from the base up to get the last delicious drops and heard him sigh in contentment on the other side of the wall. I kept him in my mouth long after his orgasm had passed until he came back down to earth and pulled out as he asked me to please feed him now. My cock was throbbing and jerking in heat and when his mouth covered my shaft I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. I gave myself up to his talented mouth and let him take me up on a beautiful high as he took me deep down his throat and began milking my organ. My penis suddenly began shooting ropes of hot cum into his greedy mouth in one spurt after another and I heard him moaning as he gulped down each load. I was lost in ecstasy as he swallowed my offering and sucked deeply for more until my spasms ended and I slowly came back down to earth. I withdrew my receding penis from his mouth and dropped to my knees so I could see him through the glory hole. He was smiling at me and licking his lips in satisfaction. Then he said, "How about grabbing some lunch at the diner?" which sounded just fine with me so we got dressed and headed out to the car. We sat down in a booth and ordered sandwiches and coffee as we discussed how much we enjoyed sucking each other. I told him that actually having his cock in my mouth was even better than I had fantasized all the times that we had cybersex and that I loved his taste and the texture of his organ. He told me that he felt the same and was getting hard just talking about it. "Do you have to rush back now or can you stay for another round?" he asked. I was getting hard myself as we talked and told him that I'd love going back to the glory hole for another round. We finished lunch, paid our bill, got into his car and headed back to the bookstore. I headed for the counter and paid for two rooms since he had paid for our first round. When we got to the back, we saw that the same two rooms were empty and we went inside and got undressed. "I fed you last so it's my turn to be fed now" I told him through the opening and got no argument from him as I saw his gorgeous erection appear in the hole. I took his entire crown between my lips and it felt wonderful having his penis in my mouth again. His smooth, sloped head tasted marvelous and I loved the texture of his organ. He started to moan as I sucked him and began fucking my mouth as I drew deeply on his thick shaft. I played with his balls as I sucked and soon had him gasping and moving his hips back and forth. After some time, he asked me if I would like to be fucked as he would love to fill me up with cock and I reluctantly let go of his delicious organ and bent over fitting my asshole to the opening. I felt his organ rub across my anus as he wet it with precum before sliding it inside my puckered opening. Then I felt his crown enter my anus and all I wanted was more of him inside me. He fed his thickness deeper and I pushed back to capture as much of him as I could as his organ filled my ass. I contracted my anus around his shaft and milked him as he fucked me and listened to the music of his moans as he stroked deeply into me and told me how good it felt. I loved having his cock inside me and I was leaking gobs of precum as he fucked me so I brought each drop to my lips and fed myself all through his stroking. Then I heard him cry out and felt his organ swell and start jerking as it shot his load into me in one hot spurt after another. I pushed back hard to capture as much of his exploding cock as possible until his spasms ended and he slowly withdrew his beautiful penis from me. I turned around and told him that he had gotten me wild and horny from his fucking so he told me to feed him my cock immediately. I pushed my throbbing organ into the opening and felt his mouth cover my crown as he started sucking the head and teasing my slit with the tip of his tongue. I was in heaven as he sucked me deeply and moved back and forth on my shaft and after some time, he pulled his mouth from my cock and asked if I would like to cum in his ass. I told him to turn around and show me his hole and as soon as he did, I wet his anal opening with my juices and pushed my entire crown inside to his gasp of pleasure. I worked my penis around inside him and then started feeding it deep as I felt his anus squeezing my organ as I fucked him and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. His asshole felt warm and comfortable and I loved the way he was milking my pole as I stroked into him. Suddenly, my cock started shooting streams of cum into him as he pushed back hard and moaned as I filled him with my hot juices. My cock was jerking long after my last spasm ended and I was reluctant to pull it out of his comfortable hole until he moved away and it slid out with a whoosh. Since it was starting to get late and I had a long drive back home, we decided to get dressed and meet outside the bookstore. As he was driving me to my car, I asked him if he would like to spend a few hours in bed with me as we could get a motel room about halfway between us and really enjoy each other sometime soon. "That's exactly what I was going to propose to you but you beat me to the punch!" he said with a big smile. Let's research some motels about halfway and discuss it via email, I suggested. "Some of the motels have a special rate for 3-4 hours in the afternoon so it won't cost us much if we split it and I think it will be a hell of a lot better than a glory hole next time we meet." I told him and he fully agreed. He dropped me at my car and we made definite arrangements to get together in a motel room in a few days. All the way home all I could think about was that gorgeous penis of his and how beautiful it looked in that glory hole. Next day, I scoped out a few motels, on the internet, in the area in which I was interested and called them. Both offered special rates for short term afternoon visits and I emailed Rob with the info. About an hour later, he replied with practically the same exact motels so I suggested we pick a date and make arrangements now. I asked him if Saturday morning about 11 am would be OK and he immediately replied that it would be perfect so I told him I'd make reservations at the motel and send him the info as soon as it's confirmed. It turned out that the Blue Grass Motel seemed to be the best choice so I made a reservation and emailed him immediately. The email I got back from him had me hard as I read it because he was telling me all the things he was going to do to me as soon as the door was closed behind us on Saturday. Since my wife was away at work, I decided to strip and stroke while I relived all our sex at the glory hole. It was only yesterday but I could still taste the exquisite flavor of his precum and feel the smoothness and texture of his thick throbbing penis in my mouth. I relived every moment of our meeting from the sucking to the fucking and had an absolutely fantastic orgasm while looking a some photos of Rob's gorgeous cock. It seemed to take forever but Saturday finally rolled around and, as soon as my wife left for her meditation group which would last 4-5 hours, I got in my car and headed for the motel as I wanted to get there first and call his cell phone from the room to give him the room number. If all went as scheduled, he would be about 10 minutes out when I call him. It was a relatively short drive and I was in the motel and had paid cash for Room 111 which was near the back. As soon as I got into the room, I called him and gave him the info and he told me that he was only a few minutes away. I decided to strip completely so that when I let him in the room, he would see how excited I am to see him. By the time I slipped out of my clothes, there was a knock on the door and I heard Rob say hello. I stood behind the door and let him in and as I closed the door he saw that I was naked and had a beautiful erection. He stepped towards me and grasped my pole in his hand and led me to the bed where he told me to lay back and wait until he got undressed. I watched him take off his clothes as I lightly stroked my thick, throbbing shaft and when he turned and came towards me I saw his magnificent penis standing out in all its glory and couldn't wait to take it in my mouth. He slid down on the bed with his head at my crotch and his sweet penis brushing against my face. I rested my head on his thigh and gazed at the beautiful organ while running my fingers over the shaft and his big, full ball sac. I couldn't wait any longer and dipped my head towards his smooth, sloped crown and took it between my lips as I ran my tongue over his slit and started nursing on it. Just then I felt his mouth cover my organ and I was lost in the pleasures I was getting from both ends. His penis tasted even better than I remembered and when his cock began oozing precum, I fed on it like it was the best dessert in the world. He was feeding on the copious flow of precum that I was feeding him and he was moaning in rapture as he sucked me. I was cupping his balls in my hand and slipping a finger into his anus as I nursed on his sweet organ and he was doing the same to me. The two of us were off in another world as we took each other up on one high after another until finally, I couldn't hold out any longer and groaned as my cock swelled and started jerking in his voracious mouth as it shot my cum onto his waiting tongue. He groaned in ecstasy as he swallowed each load and then I felt his organ jerk in my mouth and start spurting his delicious cum down my throat. I gulped down the first load and then pulled back slightly so that I could taste his cum as it shot onto my tongue. The two of us were like ravenous animals sucking the life juices from each other's balls as our orgasms never seemed to end. When our organs finally stopped jerking and the last of our cum juices dripped out, we let our organs slip from our mouths and lay back with sighs of satisfaction. We opened the little bar and got some cold drinks and leaned back on the pillows to sip and talk about how good our first session was. We told each other how much we really love each other's organs and both of us remarked how delicious they were. As we talked, our cocks sprang into life again and as I reached for his thickness, he reached for mine and we started lightly stroking each other as we talked. Rob told me that he never told his girlfriend about his desire for cock but that he had been working on her for the past few months and sort of breaking her into the idea of sex with another guy. "Whenever we would have sex I would bring up the idea of another guy joining us and gradually she picked up on it and just last week asked if I had ever been with another man. I told her no but that I have thought about it many times and she started to fantasize about watching me with another guy while we were fucking last week so I seem to be making slow progress." he told me. I told him that I've been doing the same with my wife and that she's at the point of describing what she would like to see me doing to another guy whenever she's in a really horny mood so it might be possible for us to make a breakthrough sometime in the future and just the thought of that had our cocks throbbing as we played with each other. I looked down at his gorgeous erection and asked if he would please fuck me now as I want to feel his thickness inside me and with that, I got on my knees and presented my ass to him. He didn't waste any time and got up behind me and fit the crown of his penis to my anal opening and rubbed some precum over it before sliding the entire head inside. I felt the head enter me and pushed back to capture more of him since it felt so good and as he fed more and more of his beautiful penis inside me, I lost myself in the pleasure he was giving me and began stroking my throbbing erection. When he filled me up with his meat and had his body pressed tightly against my ass cheeks and his cock was deep inside me, he reached around and brushed my hand away from my cock and began stroking it for me as he moved his organ around inside my ass. I was in another world and gave myself up to the pleasures his cock was giving me as well as his hand and after some time, I heard him gasp and tell me that he was going to cum. His cock swelled and started shooting ropes of hot cum inside me and as soon as I felt the first spurt, my cock exploded and jets of cum shot out onto the bed as he continued stroking me while keeping his organ buried deep inside me. The both of us stayed locked together for a long time after our orgasms passed and then slowly he withdrew his softening penis and we collapsed on the bed to recuperate. A few minutes later, he got up and poured us some refreshment as our throats were parched from our excitement and then went into the bathroom to clean up. He asked about my wife as we sipped our drinks and I told him that Tyko was a very good looking Japanese gal with a beautiful body and loved sex. She loved fantasizing about having sex with another gal while I watched and was now starting to fantasize about me with another guy. He told me about Lisa and said that he was sure that I would love having sex with her as she was great at it and loved sucking cock. We both decided to work on our women so that hopefully one day we could break them in to having a threesome or foursome. The Glory Hole I looked at my watch and saw that our time was rapidly coming to an end and suggested that we have one more relaxing 69 before we had to leave and we rolled over on our sides and I found myself looking at his beautiful half hard organ once again. I captured it in my mouth because I wanted to suck it while it was fairly soft and feel it grow and, as I took it between my lips, I felt his mouth devour my organ also and it was all I needed to go off on another beautiful high. We took our time and licked, sucked and caressed each other as we took ourselves up on one high after another once again. I couldn't get over how much I loved the taste and texture of his penis and I sucked it lovingly from the base to his delicious cockhead while he was doing the same to me. I could have stayed locked in that 69 forever but after some time, I felt my orgasm approach and pulled my mouth from his sweet penis to tell him that I was about to feed him again and as soon as I went back to sucking him, my cock started jerking and shooting spurts of cum down his hungry throat. While I was in Nirvana, his organ exploded in my mouth and jets of hot cum splashed against my tongue which I greedily swallowed as I emptied my balls into him. The two of us sucked deeply on each other's organs to get every drop of cum out and finally, when there was no more, we reluctantly pulled our mouths away and rested our heads on each other's thigh with a satisfied sigh. As we dressed, we both agreed that the glory hole was great but that, from now on, we would meet here as often as possible so we could relax naked in bed and do each other properly. We left the room and headed for our cars with a promise to get together again within a few days. As I drove home, I thought about our new real time relationship and how glad I was that, after all the great cybersex we had over the last six months, we were now going to enjoy each other on a regular basis in person and there was still the possibility that we would be able to get our women to join in at sometime in the future. My cock started to rise at the thought............. The Glory Hole The cock was not my husbands, that much was certain. It was black for a start, and though it was flaccid, it appeared large as it dangled, disconnected, through the circular opening cut into the wall of the discretely lit booth in which I sat. I licked my lips nervously. My husband and I had been married for nearly a decade and in that time I had never been unfaithful, what's more until recently I'd never even considered having sex with another man. Yet here I was my heart racing as my eyes examined the sleeping beast before me, transfixed. It was not that I'd never seen another man's cock before, although it was true that I hadn't seen many; but I had never before been afforded the opportunity to give a stranger's such intimate scrutiny without its owner knowing. I bent towards it, fascination overcoming my natural inhibitions and as my face neared the smooth flesh, it seemed somehow less inanimate, alive. I pondered reaching out to it, and my fingers twitched, but though sensing my thoughts the organ pulsed and I recoiled, suddenly guilty as my sense of propriety was reasserted; but I did not retreat far. I was curious to see it grow, but I was hesitant because I was afraid of awakening it, so instead I watched and waited, breathlessly willing it to rouse of its own volition. These were unusual circumstances for me; I was in a club with my husband, which we had visited for the first time just a few weeks previously. It was called the Glory Hole. The club had a sexual agenda with its patrons coming to enjoy a raunchy cabaret which was hosted at weekends. The main hall of the club was cavernous, a dimly lit amphitheatre with tiered rows of high backed leather sofas each with sweeping arms which discretely encircled their occupants like luxury fairground Waltzer cars, each orientated toward the central stage on which the voyeuristic action took place. All across the hall, dozens of serving staff diligently attended their guests, ferrying drinks and snacks to them and flitting gracefully through the spaces between the seating booths, unashamed of their near nakedness. As well as the staged cabaret shows, the club was also renowned for the phenomenon from which its name was derived -- it's famous glory holes. These were specially designed rows of cubicles which were located at the rear of the hall, parallel to and sandwiched between the ladies bathrooms on one side and the men's on the other. Inside the well-appointed bathrooms, numbered toilet cubicles occupied one side of the rectangular space. Patrons entering the cubicles could be merely attending to their sanitary needs, however they might also choose to lift aside the heavy curtain at the rear of the cubicle and step into the small room beyond, a second cubicle isolated from the toilet by the heavy curtain and backing onto the correspondingly numbered glory hole located in the bathroom of the opposing sex. Dimly lit and fully enclosed, containing only a leather upholstered chaise longue in one corner and with a single hole cut into the rear wall, the glory holes encouraged the attendance of other needs. It was in one such cubicle that I now sat. It was my second visit, the first being the week before, after my husband's convincing and after an erotic stage show and too much wine had left me feeling too aroused and too uninhibited to refuse. Perhaps at the memory of that event -- my husband's cock presenting through the hole in the wall, entering my mouth as I greedily milked it -- I felt my arousal heighten, even as I studied the stranger's cock before me. I wondered where my husband was now, he had told me to wait for him in this cubicle. I wondered whether he had been held up, or whether perhaps he had entered the wrong cubicle by mistake, in which case, perhaps a stranger was sucking him off at that very moment. Inexplicably that thought made me hornier still. I looked around. I knew already that the tiny room was empty, yet somehow the thought which I was contemplating demanded that I check. Satisfied, I focused again on the strangers cock. I half expected it to withdraw at any moment, perhaps the stranger would get bored of waiting; I half hoped he would. In the meantime however, there was no harm in doing what I needed to. I stood quietly, and hitching my dress up around my waist, I slipped my knickers down and kicked them into a corner. I sat back down onto the chaise longue and reclined with my legs parted - one stretched horizontally along the furniture and the other bent at the knee, foot resting on the ground, my fingers found my clitoris, wet already, nestled beneath my trimmed thatch of pubic hair and gently I began its slow, circuitous masturbation. My mind was in turmoil. How I had come to be here was clear enough. The catalyst had come on the night of my thirtieth birthday. We'd invited a group of friends over, enjoyed a barbecue in the late summer sun and by late evening had worked our way through several crates of wine. The conversation had been light and good humoured, but towards the evening it had taken a mildly salacious turn when somewhat drunk, the lads had begun discussing the aesthetic attributes of a well known personality. Not to be outdone, one of my more smutty friends had launched into her own appraisal of several male personalities, and unable to make her mind up as to which she would screw, she had turned to me for assistance. With all eyes on me, I had blushed, never comfortable to be the sole centre of attention, particularly on such a topic, but not wanting to appear prudish either; and I'd muttered the first thing that came to mind. "Why settle on one?" And that was it. The group had laughed, I had smiled shyly and the topic had moved on, but a seed had been sown that would germinate over the weeks to come. At the time, I would never have imagined the impact that such a simple, throwaway attempt at humour might have, but from that day a chain of events had unfolded which had culminated in this moment. That night, tipsy but in good spirits, my husband Dan had climbed onto me in bed and we had made love, something we had done with diminishing frequency of late. As I had laid there, his cock entering me with long, slow strokes, I had felt a familiar pleasure spread through my body as my orgasm had built. His touch, as ever was soft, tender, caressing. Like ripples on a pond, the sensations of pleasure ebbed gently, yet over time they increased in frequency until finally they merged and a single wave of bliss gripped me; a wave characterised by feelings of warmth, security, familiarity -- the gentle feelings of love. This was all expected. After ten years of marriage, our intercourse was as predictable to me as the sun rising, and no less a pleasure; but then something different had happened, something unexpected. As my orgasm had subsided, I had opened my eyes to find my husband's gaze fixed on me, a hesitant expression on his face, and his lips parted slightly, as though preparing to give voice to thoughts that he was reluctant to share. "What is it?" I had asked, suddenly concerned, but immediately he had shaken his head dismissively as though to say 'Nothing', and moved to kiss me. I'd then repeated myself, placing my hand against his chest and halting his advance. This time, he had seemed to consider me seriously. He had gazed at me again, his brow furrowed slightly, and when he had finally spoken his voice was quiet, nervous almost. "It's just what you said earlier..." he'd replied and then added, when I'd looked at him confused, "you know...when we were talking about...you know...shagging other people." "Oh God," I'd said rolling my eyes in exasperation, "I was joking honey." I'd relaxed the pressure on his chest then and moving my hand onto his shoulder, I'd pulled him towards me and kissed him, but the kiss was stiff. I'd opened my eyes again to see the same hesitation still clouding his features. "What?" I'd repeated, I was concerned again, in the whole time that I had known him Dan had never appeared jealous or paranoid that I would want to be with other men. He had to have known that I would never betray him, even if I had wanted to, which I hadn't. "You can't have taken that seriously surely?" Dan had paused for a long moment, our eyes locked together. "I know you were joking about that," he'd replied finally, "but..." And that was when the bombshell came in a broken rush. "It's just that...well...the way you said it...the thought of it...it's...you know...hot." My eyebrows had lifted in surprise at that. Of all the things I would not have expected my husband to say, that would have been at the very top of the list. After recovering from the shock, we had talked on for over an hour. At first, I'd been stunned and horror filled at the admission, but Dan had put my mind at rest -- reassuring me that it was only the thought which he found arousing, and finally I had relaxed. After that, Dan had proudly produced a new erection which he wanted to put to good use, suggesting that I should lie on my front and close my eyes, imagining it belonging to another man. I had been reluctant at first, but unable to see the harm I had acquiesced, although I had silently resolved only to close my eyes and pretend to go along. Yet even as he had penetrated me, I had felt oddly different and the more that I had resisted playing along with my husband's fantasy, the more active my imagination had become. Unable to see him as he had driven his cock into me from behind, it had been all too easy to picture the hands which had gripped the flesh of my naked buttocks, as belonging to a stranger and I had been surprised to realise that I enjoyed the thought. Even the act itself had felt different; Dan's rhythm was more urgent somehow, his strokes rapid, deep, desperate almost and the familiar sensations which I associated with making love were strangely absent. The sense of familiarity was gone; the warmth was gone, replaced by something visceral, something raw, a primal yearning...excitement. As my husband had pounded me violently from behind, my orgasm had come quickly, not in ripples but like waves breaking against rock, a boiling cauldron of chaotic sensations drowning out reality and subduing all thoughts of anything except the urge to submit, until with complete abandonment my body had given itself over to a cascade of ecstasy in a writhing, trembling mass even as his climax had erupted inside me. As he had lifted my head from the pillow and leaned in to kiss me, my eyes had rolled open, glazed over in the thrall of a passion which had long been forgotten and a throaty growl had escaped my lips. "I don't know who you are...but you can do that to me again." That was how the role-playing had begun. It had started out as harmless fun and in the months which had followed, we had played out numerous scenes of casual sexual encounters between strangers, until Dan had discovered the Glory Hole, a venue which added a whole new dimension to the pretence. Before then, I'd always considered sex with another man to be disloyal and certainly the very idea that I might actually find myself sitting in a booth with a strangers cock hanging inches from my face would have been laughable -- intoxicated or not, and yet here I was in just that situation; but with my fingers buried in my pussy. I was confused. The cock before me was tantalising and as my fingers danced across my clitoris, I found my resolve weakening. Was it disloyal to want it? I sat forward, moving along the chaise lounge until I perched, buttocks resting on the narrow end furthest from the upraised backrest. Legs astride, I held my moist cleft open with the index and ring fingers of my left hand, whilst my middle finger dipped between the soft folds and probed the tight opening of my vagina, dipping into its warm wetness to the knuckle. With my right hand, I slipped the straps of my dress off my shoulders, exposing my braless breasts and I cupped one, squeezing it gently before turning my attention to a sensitive nipple. With even closer scrutiny, I inspected the stranger's cock, which still dangled from the hole in the wall, now less than two inches from my face. Thick and dark, with the man's scrotum hidden on the other side of the hole, his prick resembled a chocolate torpedo, smooth but for two veins which ran down his impressive length to within inches of a bulbous pink head. My heart was beating heavily, and I realised suddenly that I was holding my breath. I exhaled breathily without thinking and his cock twitched as the warm air contacted. "Shit." I cursed silently. But this time I did not retreat. His swelling prick held my gaze hypnotically and I abandoned my breast, my hand reaching out, almost of its own volition, slowly, shaking slightly as my extended fingers touched the soft flesh. The cock responded immediately. It swelled first, the thick veins pulsing as blood was forced into the stiffening member until it began to rise, slowly, but quickening as I stroked it gently. At full attention, I could finally marvel at its size. It was only inches longer than my husbands, but its girth was enormous and I was unable to fully close my fist as I wrapped my fingers about the thick shaft. With one hand, I continued to finger my pussy, but my other hand now worked the stranger's cock, gliding up and down the man's length as I slowly wanked him. At first, I tried to justify what I was doing. It's only a massage after all, and besides, it was Dan that had sent me in here. It's not my fault that he couldn't get the right room. In fact, Dan was probably pressed up against this same wall, just a few short metres down the line getting his own cock sucked on by some blonde, or brunette for that matter - he might even have his dick buried inside her pussy by now if he was really getting lucky. Hell, he might even have set this whole thing up for all I knew. Also, what did it matter if I did have my fingers dancing a merry jig inside me, at least they were my fingers and it's not like this guy could see what was going on, but as my fingers danced and my other hand pumped his beautiful cock, I began to forget the justifications. I forgot about the glory hole and as my eyes lost focus and my pussy burned with carnal desire, my head, on autopilot, dipped forward; my lips parted and I drew the stranger's cock into my mouth sucking it in hungrily. For what seemed a blissful eternity, my head bobbed over his prick, the thick shaft sliding easily between my lips, my red hair cascading over my shoulders, my eyes closed and my breasts hanging heavily whilst burst after burst of pleasure radiated from my swollen clitoris, and arced through my body like hot sparks, leaping from a welders torch. My orgasm loomed, threatening to explode with a force which, my lust fogged consciousness wondered if I would withstand. Yet it teetered on the edge, always imminent but always out of reach, until bliss became torment, an offer of ecstasy but with impossible terms. My fingers raced, rubbing furiously at my wanton pussy as though determination alone would bring on the flood, but my orgasm remained aloof. I pressed my fingers deep between my legs, opening up my soaking hole and forcing them inside, two, then three -- forcing them into me with almost disjointed posture and then withdrawing them and plunging them in again with frantic voracity, but still my satisfaction was denied. My hunger burned, screaming to be satiated but it was too deep, my fingers not up to the job. I ached to be filled and through the stupor, a simple primordial instinct was driving me with ever growing insistence, doggedly demanding my submission to the final taboo, until at last, the final vestiges of my resistance collapsed with the realisation that it was not about love, it was not about Dan, or relationships; it was about desire, it was about need, and right now what I needed was this strangers cock to fill my sodden hole. Decided I dipped my head onto the stranger's cock for a final time, feeling it prod at my throat, before withdrawing it slowly, deliberately, until only the tip rested between my pursed lips, long enough for my tongue to sweep around the swollen bulb, tasting the salty deposits which had dribbled from the end. Maintaining my grip with one hand, as though fearful it would disappear should I let go, I dragged the chaise lounge into position beneath the hole and clambered onto it, on all fours, head towards the upraised backrest, my arm stretched behind me, holding his shaft, guiding it towards me as I backed towards him, my bottom raised. As I neared the wall, his cock pressed at last against my wet lips, tantalisingly close, and with a final shuffle backwards I felt the bulbous tip penetrate me, my pussy already open, willing him inside. Despite this, as I pushed back against him, his enormous girth stretched my gaping pussy further as he entered me. I moved onto him slowly, deliberately, savouring the fullness of his cock, aware that the gap between the hole in the wall and my own hole was several inches and I worried that he would not be able to enter me fully. I needn't have worried though, as my buttocks reached the wall, pressing against it, my pussy was filled to capacity and even as a contented moan escaped me, I wondered with awe how I would accommodate him, were it not for the barrier between us. I didn't have time to marvel for long though. From the other side of the wall, the stranger had withdrawn his prick for the first time, and with a powerful thrust he drove it back into me, forcing it deeper by almost an inch. With a gasp, I arched my back, a brilliant flash blinded my vision as my breasts swayed ponderously and potent waves of gratification exploded from deep within me. Again he withdrew, and then again he thrust home, eliciting more guttural sounds from me as my arms buckled and I collapsed head first into the soft leather. With just my slender backside raised to receive his thrusts, I steadied myself as the stranger settled into a rhythmic cycle of withdrawal and plunge, withdrawal and plunge. Over and over his thick shaft entered me, stretching me wide open, diving into my wet warmth as wave after wave of pleasure swept through me and a delirious haze of euphoric sensations promised to overwhelm me. His pace quickened now, each thrust entering me with mechanical vigour; his delicious appendage apparently no longer driven by his own engine, but by powerful and elementary forces outside of him, but acting upon him; like a runaway locomotive on a downhill track in the relentless grip of gravity. My climax, which before had been like the insistent waters of a swollen river building threateningly behind its dam, no longer threatened; instead, I could feel the fissures spreading through that barrier like cracks in a windshield, so violently that its collapse was imminent; the flood inevitable. With animalistic instinct, I mustered the last of my strength and prepared to meet his charge, forcing my ass flat against the wall, even as my muscles threatened to give out entirely, until with inalienable consistency the thrust came, and with it my orgasm broke. My body, numb and vibrant at once, shuddered with the conflicting sensations as innumerable electrical pulses radiated throughout me like seismic waves, colliding and interfering with one another as my nervous system buckled beneath the sensory overload, even as burning lances of heat exploded within my womb. I cried out as the tremendous surge flooded through me; my flesh quivered and deep inside me, my convulsing vagina clamped powerfully around the strangers cock, milking the thick appendage until it too convulsed and erupted within me, the enormous head swelling and then bursting like an overripe fruit, spewing his molten seed into me and eliciting more cries of ecstasy as orgasm came on top of orgasm, ending only when the stranger withdrew his prick for the final time. The Glory Hole On the other side of the wall, the stranger, like me, might have been collapsed on his chaise lounge, getting his breath back, savouring the gentle aftermath of his experience and delighting in the warm satisfaction of his gratification. I wondered fleetingly if he had a wife -- or a boyfriend for that matter. If so, I wondered if he had wrestled with the same thoughts as I had -- on his first time. As I lay there, spent and yet satisfied, an unbidden thought struck me. I had never been much of a sportsperson, all that strenuous physical activity, sweating and striving; and for what? -- The satisfaction of kicking more balls into a goal, or of hitting more balls into a square on the ground? Such objectives seemed frivolous to me, and yet friends and colleagues, neighbours and strangers alike, without reserve or caution, partnered up to undertake these activities all the time...And yet, equally bizarrely, they would limit their partners when participating in sex -- the most ancient and natural of all team sports. In that moment, with that realisation, three decades of social indoctrination was turned suddenly on its head. Where that crazy practise had come from was anybody's guess, but it was suddenly clear to me that sex was every bit, if not more, appealing, fulfilling and legitimate as a choice of pastime than any other, and that the desire for a choice of partners was not wrong -- it was natural. A movement caught my attention, and I abandoned my thoughts, focussing my gaze upon the hole in the wall. From the other side, a limp cock appeared and was pushed through the opening, and then dangled hopefully, but it was not the strangers cock, this one was white; my husband's perhaps. Yet, even as that thought manifested, I recognised it for the blatant irrelevance it was, for it was not important who the cock's owner was. What was important was that it was there; that it desired attention; and that, on this occasion at least, it was being presented to a woman whose pussy, though recently filled, though still twitching from the orgasmic contractions which had gripped it only minutes previously and though still dripping with the ejaculated deposit of another man's relief, was nevertheless hungry for more. The Glory Hole Surprise This short story is about how I was tricked into having sex through a hole between two restroom stalls. This actually happened to me about six months ago, and I decided to make it into a story for others to read. You can discover what kind of sex it was as you read... I was in a shopping mall and was going to the restroom in a major department store. The restroom is in the women's section on the second floor. So I got on the escalator and rode up, exiting at the top, and followed the sign to the restroom. It turned out to be right across from the lingerie section where I noticed a cute girl shopping for panties. She was wearing a short pleated skirt, white fishnet stockings, and red fuck me high heels. She was hot! As I walked into the restroom she noticed me checking her out and smiled. I smiled back. I told myself that if she was still there when I came out, I would invite her for a drink... I went into a stall on the end of the row of stalls and closed the door. As I dropped my pants and boxers, I heard someone else come in and enter the stall next to mine. That's when I noticed the hole in the wall between the two stalls. It was about three feet from the floor, and about an inch and a half in diameter. But it was located forward of the toilet seat, so I wasn't worried about a perv peeking through and easily seeing me. Just then, a finger came through the hole and made a come here motion, then went away. I thought to myself, ok... What does that mean? Then it happened again. So I leaned forward and cautiously peeked through the hole. I couldn't believe what I saw! There in the stall next to me was the cute girl I had seen in the lingerie section! I could clearly see the bottom of her pleated skirt, the white fine fishnet stockings and now the lace tops, and the red high heels! What was she doing in the stall next to me? Then her finger came through the hole again making the come here motion... So I stood up and slowly pushed my soft cock through the hole. I immediately felt her hand grab me and start stroking. It felt good and so erotic as she jerked me off through the hole. I began to harden right away. I have a large cock, so as I did the hole tightened around me and soon I noticed I couldn't pull it back out if I wanted to! Further, it was tight enough that it was acting as a cock ring, letting blood flow into my hard on but preventing it from flowing out. So I was stuck there with a raging hard on and this cute girl slowly stoking me. No big deal I thought, since I will soften when I cum which she was clearly intent on making me do. Suddenly she removed her hand and I felt a soft, warm mouth take my cock head in. She started sucking and it felt wonderful! Then she started moving her mouth up and down my shaft sucking hard as she did it. She sucked so hard that more blood flowed into my already engorged cock. It was so hard it was throbbing at this point, and I could feel the early signs of an orgasm coming on... Then she pulled her mouth off of me and I felt something warm and hard, with a soft covering start rubbing up and down the length of my shaft. I felt something popping over the head of my cock as the rubbing continued. It felt like another cock head! That wasn't a girl, it was a guy dressed like a girl! I tried to pull out, but was so hard and engorged that I couldn't move. My cock started to soften at the thought of another guy doing those things to me, but she just grabbed it and started stroking me as she sucked on my cock head. I immediately got hard again, as she took me in her mouth and sucked hard again engorging my throbbing cock. Then she started stroking me hard up and down my entire length. As she did, I could hear her stroking her cock also. I could feel my orgasm starting to develop and could hear her stroking and breathing heavily. Then I felt her cock on mine again, and she started rubbing it up and down my length. I felt one hand squeeze our cocks together, and the second underneath my shaft pushing up. Suddenly I could feel her jerking as she came, and I felt warm cum landing all up and down my length. She caught what didn't land on my clock in her second hand. Next, she rubbed her cum all up and down my cock stroking it as she did. I have just had another guy, albeit looking like a cute girl, cum on my cock! And she is now jerking me off using her cum as lube! Then it happened... She stopped stroking me and I felt something soft and warm pushing onto my cock head. The pushing got harder, and I felt my head slip into something tight and warm. She was pushing her man cunt onto my cock! She was going to fuck me! Slowly the pushing got harder, and I felt my cock entering deeper and deeper. Suddenly, my cock head popped past something and slid in more easily. It was her sphincter! I was now almost all the way in... And it was warm and tight, it actually was starting to feel good! Now she started pushing back and forth on my cock, causing me to fuck her ass... Soon, I felt an orgasm starting in earnest and once again tried to pull away with out any luck. I didn't want to cum in a guys ass! But it was looking like I had no choice. She was now riding me hard and was making me go all the way in and out with each thrust. There was no way I could stop it... My orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks! She felt me coming and must have squeezed her ass tight around my cock as she continued fucking me. I came very hard, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her ass! I must admit it felt really good... When I finally stopped cumming, I felt her slowly slide off of me. I felt my cock being wiped off on the head, felt a kiss on the end, then heard her exit the stall and restroom. I slowly softened and was able to remove my cock from the hole. I pulled up my pants and rushed out the door, but she was no where to be found. I had just had gay sex with a cute boi/gurl, and was now wondering if I would do it again without the bathroom stalls.