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Gloryhole Sex (MF, unsafe-sex)
by Pink Panties (xdresser22@hotmail.com)
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Hi again Val,
Thanks for your reply and comments.. You seemed interested in the
Glory hole experience where a couple,. guy and gal, came in while I
was slutting about wearing my pretty undies and the things I did..
Here is another event that happened to me about a month ago in a
different place here on Long Island, by Islip MacArthur Airport,
Vets Highway..
And again as with the prior experience this one is also true...
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This place is a bit dingy and not as clean as the other I had
described. As you enter, you must buy tokens for five bucks and the
drop them in a coin box next to a door. Once inside it is very dark
so it is not a good move to try to feel your way through as you may
touch something you might not want to. If you stand there for a few
minutes, your eyes get accustom to the darkness and you are then able
to move about without offending anyone.
The room is small and rectangular shaped. The small glory hole booths
extend along one wall with a open space at the end about the size of
two of the booths, where two or more can play and get nasty, as often
happens. There are four pair of booths with one hole between them,
and one booth without any.
Often the guys just start and at times finish their play right in the
narrow passageway facing the booths, in full view of all.
Now that you have the color of the place, I will tell you all that
happened to me one day, I hope they, (the couple), read this so they
will know a little about me and how I was feeling that day.
I was, and had been for a while leaning on the "stag" wall looking,
watching and a occasional feel, when the couple entered.
I have learned from experience that you must act fast to reap the
rewards that might be there. As soon as they entered a booth, I
jumped in the one next to it that had the hole in the wall. I waited
for what seemed a hour, but it was more like a minuet or two. Then I
leaned down and peered through the hole and saw her all dressed but he
had his lovely (6+inches, cut) cock out and she was stroking it. I
watched this for a while then reached through to see if I might start
something. I slowly moved my hand up his leg and he did not attempt
to move away so Then I went for the prize. I got his cock in my hand
and started stroking it. After a while I withdrew my arm and hand
from the hole and again looked in. The scene changed a bit as she had
lowered her jeans a just below her crotch and was fingering herself.
I was able to look up a bit and could see that her top had been also
raised and he was playing with her tits. I was just able to see about
half way up her tits , the freckle line, through the hole. They were
large and drooping a bit but very nice. The nipples could have been
better, as they did not stick out that much and were kind of, just
plain. But who am I to kick as you don't have to many experiences
like this in a lifetime, at least not me. I again reached in, this
time I was able to reach her tits. After sever minutes of fondling
both of her boobs I went for the Gold. I slowly lowered my hand along
her abdomen so that she would know where I was going. This seemed to
be just fine with her as she made no effort to move away from my eager
hand. In fact, I think she may have moved a bit closer. I needed to
know what they were up to so I could play their game but they gave me
no clue. So again I reached to the left where he had been standing
and yes, he was still there. I started stroking him again and
continued for a while. I could tell he was into it, as his cock was
so hard and I could easily feel the veins protruding, even the veins
felt rock like. I gave him several light touches with my fingers on
the head only. I knew we/I were making good sex as I could feel his
cock-head twitching as I did a circle dance on it with my fingertips.
This all was a real blast for me but I needed some rubbing also. You
see I am not able to stroke myself with my left hand and do things
through the hole with my right.
So again I withdrew my arm and looked in, Wow, there she was in all
her glory, her jeans on the floor and her pussy staring me right in
the face. A pretty one it was, not a lot of hair but you could tell
it had not been trimmed, the best part was the color, blondest red, I
think they call it strawberry blond, because of the light color, I was
able to see quite clearly her swollen, moist, beautiful pussy lips.
All this time I was looking I was stroking my very hard cock through
the pink, silky, panties I was wearing. Not wanting to end this, I
stopped wanking and reached in their booth again. This time I went
right for her gold. I tried to finger her but that did not work well.
Then I tried my thumb only....that was it, I can still favor the
moment. With my thumb extended way inside of her and my other fingers
rubbing her crack she lit off like a firecracker. She started riding
my hand like a sex-machine. I could tell by her motions that she was
going into another world. Then a strange thing happened, my hand got
soaking wet. At first I thought she had pee. I withdrew my hand and
smelled it. Just smelled like good pussy to me, so I tasted it and it
tasted the same. She had actually squirt on my hand so I licked it all
off and stuck it back to the love hole again...Now here is where it
gets good.
She just stood there with her legs a bit closer together and started
that rocking motion again..Then she let out very loud sounds, over and
over...louder and louder. I was wondering what the guys on the other
side of the door were thinking. I have had many girls cum, but never
like this. These were not the sounds you often hear on a porn flick,
but those of a girl having a organism beginning at the soles of her
feet and slowly raising through her entire body and escaping as a
uncontrollable love sound from her mouth. This all went on for well
over five minutes.
The sounds began to lower and her motion was almost stopped, so I
figured that it was my turn. I again withdrew my arm from the hole
and looked at her pussy. Redden, wet, (sloppy), matted hair...I wanted
so much to lick it but there is no way through a glory hole...Them I
guess he had the urge as she was facing me, he entered her from behind
and began fucking her (in her Pussy). That was when I started to
stroke my willie in earnest...him faster and me faster...I had built
up emotions and could not hold back. I came with projectile squirts,
many of them. He was still gong at it.
Here is where I had made my mistake.
She then reached though the hole and there was her hand right in front
of my face. She either wanted to play with my cock or more, but I
had nothing left to give her but a pathetic, limp dick. I then just
sucked on her fingers with zest and she seemed to like that. But, what
a waste, so I opened the door so the guys in the hall could see what
was going on. Then I got up and left the booth and just as fast, one
of the other guys went in and closed the door. I was wondering what
might happen next, after about five minutes or so, the guy that took
my place came out and then they did. I wanted to see her face, but in
the darkness and the with speed they left. I was able to get a
glimpse but I doubt that I might ever recognize her if she was
standing next to me in a super-market...
I guess I am doomed to glory holes for the rest of my life looking for
a repeat of that remarkable and almost indescribable experience.
All of the above is true but I might have left out a bit. I wrote
this in a hurry just as I remembered it.
Bobbie in panties from Long Island.
xdresser22@hotmail.com