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Gloryhole part 3 There were booths. It didn't smell like a toilet but definitely had some funky smell going on. There were four or five black cubicles in a row. There was nowhere else to go and if they were coming in here I was caught. I quickly moved into a centre cubicle and locked the door behind me. As it locked there was a weird beep. I ignored it as a TV sparked to life and a video started playing on a large wall mounted TV. I stayed quiet and took in my surroundings. It was all black and clean. A small little bench on the back of the door opposite the TV. The video on the wall was of some girl sucking dick, it was the first thing that kept my attention. "Oh dear," I mumbled as I noticed something else. There were holes on the booth side walls. Two on either side. Waist height. It was pretty obvious what I had just stumbled into. Give it a minute, I thought, and then I would get out. I realised how crazy I was acting. It was time to go find my friends. So my dad liked a bit of recreational sexual gratification. So what, I was definitely no angel. I tried not to touch anything. I had never been in a gloryhole before. I thought they were a thing of myth and legend. I didn't realise there were actual real ones. I felt a familiar stir between my thighs. I'd always liked the idea of one, and I had watched plenty of videos of girls making full use of them. I heard the door go and froze. "Where have you gone gorgeous?" a voice said. It was Frank. The guy who I was talking to at the bar. "The green light out there tells me you're in one of these." Shit, green light? Had I just advertised to the whole club I was good to go? My fucking dad was here. The filthy Hannah in me was definitely excited by that thought, and I hate to say, she normally won in a clash of decency. "Now I see why you came alone," Frank said. "Guess you wanted all us blokes to yourself." I kept quiet. Not really fancying letting him know. It really did sound like I had just advertised myself to the whole club though. That thought alone both scared me and made me want to see where it led. He tried the door. The fact it was locked probably told him everything he needed to know. "I see what you want," I heard him shuffle around to the side. I glanced at the holes, wondering what was going to come through. His eye appeared and I nearly screamed. I laughed nervously instead. "Someone's gone shy," he said. "Let's see what's under that pretty dress of yours." I'm not sure what made me do it. He definitely wasn't my normal type. I just felt naughty, and no one knew me here. I had my cunning disguise too. The fact I was horny and a slut for being watched didn't help. The show on stage had turned me on massively. I lifted my dress and showed him my underwear. My skinny legs with an adequate thigh gap for him to perv over. I heard him moan and it made me feel more excited. I had a big<b> kink </font></b>for turning guys on. I didn't care what they looked like or what their age was. If they wanted me I liked it. I touched myself through the black lace pants I was wearing. Pushing the fabric between my excited wet lips. I heard him groan as I slowly played with myself for him. I was incredibly aroused. My pussy swollen and sensitive. I bit my lip to stop me groaning. "Holy shit you're perfect," he moaned. "You're making it so hard." I heard him touching himself through his trousers. It made me want to make him harder. I pulled the crotch of my pants aside and teased myself open for him. It was pretty obvious how excited I was. My pink lips stood out for him. I was fully shaved giving him a good view of my pink wet insides. I had been hoping to get lucky tonight, this wasn't quite what I had in mind. "Mmmm so fucking sexy," he mumbled. I could hear him undoing his trousers. I pushed some finger tips in briefly and moved to my clit, rubbing it softly. I moaned and my legs trembled. The thought of him touching himself as he watched me aroused me further. I thought of the girl outside fingering herself. How it would feel to be watched by everyone. This time I moaned as I rubbed my clit. "That's a good girl," Frank growled. "I love a horny little slut. You a horny little slut?" "Oh fuck," I moaned, his words turning me on more. "So horny and slutty." "Put some fingers inside," he said. I obliged, pushing two fingers inside myself and moving them in and out slowly. I squeezed a breast through my dress. I'm not sure if he could see, it was just for me. I was so turned on by him watching me. My juices instantly drenching My fingers. "Take your panties off," he said. I did. I didn't argue. Didn't even question what I was doing. I peeled them down and stepped out of them. I crouched a bit lower, spreading myself further for him as I touched myself again. "Fucking hell," Frank moaned. "I'm so hard for that wet cunt." "Show me," I said. "Show me how hard." "Let me feel that body and those tits first?" Frank asked. "Please." I laughed. "As you said please." I slipped the straps of my dress over my shoulders and peeled it down round my waist. I moved to the hole where his eye had disappeared and a hand had snaked through. I guided it to my breasts and he started touching me. He caressed my small round breasts. Flicking and pinching my rock hard nipples. I moaned softly, everything in my body hypersensitive. He ran his hand over my ribs and flat stomach. I turned for him and he squeezed my bum cheeks. "So soft," he moaned. His hand slid between my legs and I moaned louder as he pushed fingers inside me. No teasing, just straight going for it. "Cheeky," I said, pulling forward off his fingers. I wasn't ready to go that far. Yet. It had felt good though. "Sorry I got carried away," Frank said. The hand disappeared. I heard sucking. "You taste amazing though." I laughed. "Show me that hard cock of yours," I said. His cock was straight through the hole and he wasn't lying about how hard he was. It wasn't the biggest cock, but it was okay, just below average. It was hard for me though, and that was enough. I touched it. Running my hand up and down it, slowly wanking him off. "Oh shit girl," Frank groaned. "That feels good." Not as good as this I thought. I dropped to a crouch and wrapped my lips around it. Pushing it straight down my throat. It stretched my neck slightly and I fought a gag. "Holy fuck.....shit," Frank gasped. I came up and stroked him whilst I ran my tongue over his tip. Licking up a bit of salty precum. I then pushed him back down my neck and bobbed my head up and down, wanking him off with my lips. "Fuck me that's good," Frank groaned. I sucked for a while, using all my experience to make his moans heavier and push him over the edge. I found myself wanting his cum badly. He was close now. I could hear it. I heard the door go and paused for a second, coming up off his cock, just stroking him slowly. "Don't stop," Frank said. "Is there someone in there?" A new voice said. He was asking Frank. I took his cock back inside my mouth as Frank answered. "Oh fuck....yeah," he moaned. "You won't believe how good she is at sucking dick. Fucking gorgeous too." I smiled on his dick. A girl always loved compliments. I hadn't sucked and fucked my way through uni to be classed as a novice still. Frank's actions spoke better than his words as he started moaning heavily as I worked his cock faster. My fingers moved faster on his base as I wanked him off with my lips. "Fuck, I'm cumming," he moaned. I opened my mouth, still stroking him and letting him jizz straight over my tongue and tonsils. I let it run out over my lip as it pooled in my mouth and it strung down my front. I had forgotten about my dress round my waist and grimaced as I quickly swallowed the rest down. I'd check the damage later. Frank just moaned loudly as he emptied his balls down my throat. I sucked the rest of the cum out of him, loving the feeling as it slid down my neck. Another cock was pushed through the hole just over from Frank's. An average sized thin dick that I didn't hesitate wrapping my lips round. Getting to work straight away. "Fuck," the new guy said. "You weren't fucking wrong. I love a bitch that can suck dick." I cringed at his words but it didn't stop me giving him a blowjob. He took a bit longer than Frank and I heard the door open a couple of times. More men coming in. I heard a belt jiggling and a zip. Another cock appeared through the hole Frank had been in. This one was the biggest yet. Not massive, but a fine dick. I took it in my right hand as I continued sucking off the other one. "I wasn't expecting a desperate cock slut tonight," someone said. "Must be our lucky night boys." "She's fucking gorgeous," I heard behind me. "Fucking dripping too." I glanced back. Stroking both dicks as I saw the eye peering in. I was crouched. My dress up round my waist. My legs open. It turned me on to know he could see all of me. I went back to sucking a cock. This time trying the one on the right. This one really was a gorgeous cock and I forced it deep down my slender neck. Stretching my throat. "Oh fuck," the owner gasped. He moaned loudly and prematurely ejaculated. I gagged as he shot cum straight down my neck into my belly. I took a bit before choking. Coming up and spluttering jizz. It ran over my chin and slipped down between my legs onto the floor. "Fuck," I gasped. I loved cum. Like an obsession of mine. It was so fucking filthy playing with it. Drinking it, or being filled with it. I loved making others cum too. Using whatever body part to make them lose control. "Did you cum already man," someone said. "She must be a fucking pro. I need a go." I went back to the other cock I had already been working on. Wrapping my cum coated mouth around it and starting to bob my head up and down. I was way too eager for more cum. I really did love the stuff and having these guys losing their loads just turned me on so much. My hand found its way between my legs and I started playing with my clit. I moved my head energetically. Letting the head of the dick, back against the back of my throat. The guy was soon moaning loudly as another dick appeared through the other hole. I came up for air. |
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