Glory Hole Whore

Story by Breianna

Just a quick bit of porn, a little rough on the editing, but should be good for a read. :)

Contains epic amounts of spooge, m/f blowjobs, and futa/fem hardcore action.

For once, all my characters are of legal age, too! Zomg...I hope this isn't a trend.

Susan was a neglected housewife. Her husband wasn’t a bad man, just a busy one. His career came first, and she came second, that was just the way it was. He had given her a comfortable life for twenty years, and she was thankful to have him, knowing other women didn’t have it nearly as good. They lived in a pleasant suburb, with a well manicured yard maintained by paid landscapers, in a modest house cleaned by a paid housekeeper. Susan wanted for nothing, nothing except someone to satisfy her sexual appetites, which even for a middle aged woman were extreme.

She was an attractive woman, of medium height and build, with very large E cups that were still fairly perky, and a firm butt from lots of aerobics. Her legs and pussy were religiously shaven every morning, just before the typically hour long frantic masturbation in her shower with the detachable shower head. Her husband barely touched her anymore, and her sex drive needed release in the worst way. Then one day she’d found the sex personals site in her daily web browsing. Anonymous encounters, set up over the internet. The illicit thrill that had sent through her nethers had required her to get out her Hitachi vibrator and cum her brains out for another hour. But could she actually cheat on her husband? She did love him, just needed some thrills.

For weeks she resisted the urge, continuing to surf for porn and masturbate as usual. It was in this frequent erotic web browsing that she came across a story including a glory hole. As she read, her pussy began to leak copiously at the thought of sucking some stranger’s cock, never seeing their face, never worrying about them touching her. The image stayed with her for another two weeks before she made her decision.

The hardest part was finding a location. She didn’t like the idea of just wandering through bus stations trying to find a suitable hole pre-made, so instead she investigated the local rec center, which she knew from experience had floor length stalls, and was quite clean. But of course she needed to be in the men’s restroom for this to work, and she couldn’t get caught checking. She waited until the place was fairly empty, and then knocked once, cracking the door enough to call in, “Maintenance.”

There was no reply, and so making one last look around, she ducked into the bathroom. It was pretty big, with spotless white tiles, clean mirrors, and floor length, large stalls. Whomever cleaned the place did a splendid job. Susan ducked into the handicap stall before someone came in, and checked the walls. They were thick, and metal, no cutting a hole through these. However, on a hunch she checked the toilet paper dispenser. After some fiddling, she managed to remove it from the wall, and found that there was a hole running through to the other stall, the two dispensers connected to hold them up. She winced as the other dispenser hit the ground. Susan knelt down, finding that the hole was at nearly the perfect height for her mouth, she would only have to lean forward slightly! And since it had held equipment, the now vacant opening was about the size of a soda can, plenty large enough for any cock, with room to spare. Feeling a slutty thrill coursing through her body, she reached into her purse and removed the roll of duct tape she had brought. Quickly, knowing she was still in danger of getting caught, she taped all around the hole so there was only smooth surface all around, and wedged the dispenser back into the hole. With the tape adding resistance, it fit snugly, even without its partner on the other side. She replaced that one, and hurried out of the bathroom.

Still buzzing with the illicit thrill of what she contemplated, Susan took some time in the parking lot to rub one out, before thinking of her next step. She needed to find an appropriate time, when there would not be too many men around. She wanted to be sure only those that were interested would use the glory hole, and did not want to get caught. Checking the schedule she had in her purse, she found that every Tuesday night there was a women’s only workout class, and so all the machines and freeweights would be in use…the only men in the building would be trainers and anyone who ‘happened’ to need to use the restroom.

The next afternoon, following another fr

... more on the forums ...