I never thought I'd find myself in a place like this, but here I am, standing in an exclusive gloryhole a friend recommended, my heart pounding in my chest. I'm wearing a white dress that hugs my skinny frame, my short blonde hair cascading down my shoulders. I have a boyfriend, and I feel a pang of guilt for even considering this. But the allure of the unknown, the thrill of the forbidden, is too strong to resist.
The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. I can hear the faint sound of moans and gasps from behind the walls, the thought of strangers on the other side sending a shiver down my spine. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. "I can do this," I whisper to myself, my voice barely audible.
I walk towards the gloryhole, my heels clicking against the cold, hard floor. I feel a mix of excitement and disgust, my mind torn between the desire to leave and the urge to stay. I reach out, my fingers trembling as they touch the cold metal of the wall. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath, and then I see it – a massive cock, veiny and thick, pushing through the hole.
I gasp, my eyes widening in shock. It's bigger than my boyfriend's, the thought sending a jolt of arousal through me. I reach out, my fingers brushing against the warm skin. I can feel my heart racing, my body responding to the sight of the stranger's cock. I lick my lips, my mouth watering at the thought of tasting him.
I remove my dress and kneel down, being completely naked as I take the stranger's cock into my mouth. I can feel the salty taste of his precum on my tongue, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine. I begin to suck, my lips wrapped around his shaft as I take him deeper into my mouth. I can feel him growing harder, his cock throbbing against my tongue.
I pull back, my breath coming in short gasps as I look at the stranger's cock. I can feel my pussy growing wet, the thought of taking him inside me sending a wave of arousal through me. But I can't do that, I remind myself. That would be cheating. Instead, I reach behind me, my fingers brushing against my ass. I take a deep breath, bracing myself for what's to come.
I position myself over the stranger's cock, my ass hovering above him. I take a deep breath, and then I lower myself onto him. I can feel him filling me up, his cock stretching my tight little asshole in ways I've never felt before. I begin to move, my hips rocking back and forth as I ride him. I can feel the pleasure building inside me, my body responding to the stranger's cock.
I can feel myself getting closer, my body trembling with anticipation. I can hear the stranger's moans from behind the wall, the thought of him cumming inside me sending a wave of arousal through me. I ride him harder, my ass bouncing up and down as I take him deeper inside me.
And then it happens. I feel the stranger's cock throbbing inside me, his cum filling me up. I can feel it overflowing, dripping down my thighs as I continue to ride him. I pull away, my body still shaking as I stand up. I can feel the stranger's cum dripping out of me, my ass feeling empty without him inside me. I look down at the mess I've made with my ass, my face flushing with shame. I quickly put my clothes back on, my hands shaking as I button up my dress.
I turn to leave, my heart still pounding in my chest. I can feel the stranger's cum dripping down my thighs, a reminder of what I've just done. I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself as I walk out of the gloryhole. I can feel the guilt creeping up on me, but I push it aside. I can't let myself think about what I've done, not now.
As I walk out of the gloryhole, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement. I've just had the most intense sexual experience of my life, and I didn't even know who the stranger was. It was a thrill, a rush, something I've never felt before. And as I walk away, I can't help but wonder – who was the stranger behind the wall? Was it someone I knew, someone I passed on the street every day? The thought sends a shiver down my spine, and I can't help but smile. Maybe, just maybe, I'll come back for more.
