Gloryholes (Bundle‪)‬

Three mouth-watering oral sex stories ...


These three explicit gloryhole stories will get you more than a little hot under the collar. From two teen girls experimenting with anonymous oral sex in an Adult video booth, to a small-town girl with a private gloryhole in her bedroom, to a bicurious guy's very first time, this collection totals over 14,000 words!


Warning: This story bundle contains extremely explicit sexual descriptions and is intended only for broadminded adults. If in doubt, do not buy. You have been warned!


EXCERPT: All of a sudden, we heard a knocking come from behind the wall and a few seconds later, the c**k in Marnie’s hand swelled and pulsed, shooting out a big white string of c*m that just missed her leg. She stepped back and giggled, letting go of the dick as it continued to squirt out big white ropes of c*m all over the floor of the booth between us, and I too stepped back a little, pressing myself against the wall behind me to avoid any of the c*m splashing on me. As the c**k began to soften and go limp, it pulled away, disappearing back through the hole in the wall.


Okay, so that was what a gloryhole was, I thought, still not quite able to get my head round the fact that I’d just watched my best friend jack off a complete stranger.

I could feel my heart pounding against my ribs and I have to admit that there was something kind of sexy and kinky about it. I could feel my p***y getting damp, my clit throbbing in my panties, as Marnie casually reached down and grabbed a paper towel from the stack and wiped the white streaks of c*m off her hand and wrist.

I was about to speak, when I felt something hot pressing at my the back of my bare leg. I span round, stepping away from the wall, and sure enough, the big dick I’d seen through my gloryhole was now poking its way into the booth, too. I stepped away from it, and my sneaker slipped and squeaked in the c*m on the floor. I felt Marnie’s hands on my shoulders pushing me back towards it, but I shook my head and stayed firmly where I was.

“Suit yourself,” she whispered, stepping forward, and this time, she actually knelt down in front of it.