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Gloryhole
I can no longer say exactly why I did it at the time, why I went to a porn cinema in my neighborhood after I went through the streets in angrily and sad at night. I had separated from my boyfriend that day, the reasons don’t care, just unimportant. So I ran through the streets at night, had a black hoodie, a roller hat and a somewhat torn jeans, nothing that I would go out, but also no clothing that made me appear now neglected. Normal everyday clothing.
It was cool, the winter was approaching and I had crossed my arms because a cold wind blew. Why I just decided to see a porn cinema, unfortunately I can’t tell you. It was just on the way, I was cold and somehow it attracted me at that moment. I’m really a spontaneous and impulsive person, sometimes I’m not quite sure what will be my next step.
It was a small sex dandruff in the 0815 brand, shops like this were sufficient in every larger city. There was a sex shop with dildos, rubber dolls, lubricant, porn, etc., etc., finally a porn cinema with separate cabins in the back rooms. I wiped the tears out of sight, paid the friendly, older lady a few euros and disappeared into the back rooms. I immediately came to me the penetrating smell of tail towards when I entered the narrow and red -illuminated hallway, where doors led to the cabins on the left and right.
In addition to the smell of sweat and penis, also in groaning was omnipresent, a blunt groan, coming out of the television, groaning of any porn barbies and the loud cropping of any wanker in the cabins. I ignored that, actually I wasn’t really clear why I was looking for a porn cinema. After sex it was not for me to be a place to be alone, somewhere where nobody would find me so quickly. In fact, this was a porn cinema a very passable solution if it may seem different to the reader.
I went through the passage almost to the end, most of the doors were closed and a monotonous * FAPAPFAPPAP * announced that the man was already enjoying his pleasure behind the door.
Finally I entered the penultimate cabin, the door of which was open, closed the door and sat on the stool, a shaky, with a cracked, black synthetic leather something. On the screen, which was sitting in a glass box in the wall (probably to avoid sperm sprinkles), a porn barbie tuned with silicone was flickering, which like hydoosian the tail of a well -stocked black ride. I raised an eyebrow when I hers Tits saw and grip unsubscribe for my own, who have a really enormous size for my rather low body size in the form of a good cup of cups. In contrast to her, my tits are through and through real, no silicone and even if it is sometimes not easy to have such boobs: I am very proud of it.
But now back to the story: so while I cheap porn looked at and tried to displace my personal problems, for example that I would now leave the apartment together or that a four -year relationship had ended, I randomly noticed the flap next to me in the cabin wall. I turned curiosity towards the door and took a closer look at it. It was round, black and let himself be folded down, which I did then. Well, I’ve already seen porn and I got a light relatively quickly, which I came across: it was a gloryhole.
Maybe I opened the flap faster than I thought, but I could see through the hole in the other cabin. I saw a guy whose exact stature was still his age I could assess because the light was too bad, it was in a position similar to me and excited, so with my hand on the tail, chasing the porn. My belly tingled, I was excited and chewed on the lip. This cabin, this hole and this guy in there, all of this had something forbidden, something dirty.
I wanted it.
“Psst.“I made myself felt and put my hand on the opening. “Hey!“, I’ll whisper again. The guy almost shouted up, saw me and quickly grabbed his cock. “W-Was to …?“, He stuttered.
His voice was weak, not attractive, not dominant, I was able to imagine it as an accountant or a small employee at that moment. “This is a gloryhole.“, I started with a smile and long after his pants. Brazen, safe, but he put up with it when I packed him and pulled it onto the hole. He had corth pants.
I don’t write anything about that now, it was important to me at the moment only the content that I hurriedly unpacked. It was not easy to get trousers through this hole with both hands, but I was happy to accept the request and mastered it too. Against me a wiry, quite long and otherwise unobtrusive tail. He did not smell good, but also not bad, was not dominantly long or thick and shaved.
I found it all right and as long as I didn’t have to see the guy or had to hear his brilliant voice, it was only right for me. Conveniently, he already had a stiff and so I didn’t have to do more than to prevent me and suck his bar into my mouth. I spoiled him a little with my tongue, boned his glans, tickled the sensitive ribbon under his glans before I pushed him deeper and deeper into my mouth. On the other side of the cabin, I heard his moaning, it sounded a bit like a whine, but the way Sien organ twitched in my mouth, let me know that he liked it.
why not? I can say very confidently from myself that I can blow very well. I closed my eyes and sucked his cock, drove up and down with my head, back and forth, back and forth, then went all over and swallowed him up to the root, so I massaged it with my neck muscles. That was too much for him.
Before I could react, a whole fountain splashed me, accompanied by his gasp and groaning on the other side, in the throat, in my stomach. I didn’t have much of it, I couldn’t really taste it or play a little in my mouth with it, as I would like to do before I swallow.
Just zack! And it was gone. I let him spray him, after all I am not a inhuman and it didn’t take really long. When everything was over, I gave him a little slap on the bedtime tail, wiped my hand back over my wet mouth and disappeared from the cabin. my experience in the porn cinema has now passed for a good two weeks.
My ex -boyfriend tried to contact me incessantly since the separation. He begged, pleaded, whined, but I didn’t care. Even that he left the apartment to me, left me cold. It was through with him and after I had more or less barricaded myself in my apartment for two weeks to process the separation in peace, the urge to distract me finally came across me.
And no, I don’t mean the distraction in the form of mere away, chatting with your girlfriend or going to the cinema, at least not in a normal cinema. The spontaneous visit to the porn cinema followed me every night and not in bad. Again and again I was awake and thought of the strange cock that I had sucked. And while I was so awake, I did it myself.
The feeling that I have been chasing me since then was as if I had crossed a last inhibition threshold, a taboo broken, something that a woman just shouldn’t do. And as much as I felt like this flexible feeling, it was so horny and all the more I wanted to do it again. To enjoy the wonderful anonymity of a gloryhole, to spoil a man completely unknown to me with his mouth. It was a Saturday evening, so a time when most people were enclosed – and had fun with their friends.
However, I had blocked them, says that I wasn’t doing well, I would need time for myself and she was taken away with other phrases and lies.
I couldn’t tell them where I really wanted to go! This time I had made my way around. I didn’t look like a hooker, but I had a black shirt with a very deep neckline under my jacket, was a little perfumerated and wore a jeans hotel pants under which I wore the weather. When I left the house I put on my cotton hat and then go towards the porn cinema with a throbbing heart. It was about half past few evening, groups of inspired young people came towards me, opened disco lamps, party goers of all kinds and when I looked at them in passing, I wondered if these people had ever experienced the kick that I was right backgave was ready.
I had soft knees when I arrived at the cinema and felt the urge to turn around and go back home. But I couldn’t help it, I had to do it, yes I wanted it! The dirty atmosphere of the sex shop immediately took me back in and the smile of the old lady, who apparently was really the seller and something like that had something grandmother, secured, let my nervousness suddenly sink. She threw me a smile to me that said as much as: “I knew you were coming back.“I also smiled at her, put the money on her counter and greeted her a little shyly and entered the musty back room. Again the moaning from the cabins, the smell again after sperm, Tail and sweat;He drove my mouth water.
I was looking for my cabin again, the one at the back. For whatever reason I wanted her to have her as if it was the place assigned to me. I entered and closed the door behind me, then I sat on my stool and threw a coin into the slit, the screen immediately flickered and a wildly fucking woman appeared who got it from three types at the same time. The porn didn’t really arouse me, it was too put on and the old one had too off -eaten linen fun, but groaned because it should moan.
I keep wondering if men don’t notice something or just don’t want to notice.
I took a deep breath and out again before I opened the flap to the left neighboring cabin, that small hole, could easily put his cock through with a sack. Another bingo. A guy was sitting next door and was quite relaxed, almost tired the tail on jerk off. I pulled out my jacket and put it aside, probably careful not to put it on the greasy and sticky soil.
Then I knocked softly and a little shyly at the door and whispered: “Hey.“I saw almost nothing of the guy, it was too dark, but the man reacted so completely differently than the man, whom I had sucked out on the gloryhole last time. He turned his head to me and I could see a smooth -shaped profile and a wide neck. “Hey Hey, what do we have there?“He asked and turned to me, whereby he came closer to the hole and I could see his face, at least begin. He was in his mid -twenties, I would estimate, mediocre attractive with a somewhat unsteady look.
I took the initiative and said: “If you give me your cock, I’ll take the work off you.“He looked at me with big eyes, straightened up and immediately stuck his cock through the hole. Quite hectic, no hello, no how are you, he didn’t even want to touch me, but I shouldn’t care. I grabbed his cock like it was the last in this world and sucked it into my mouth to blow him the same way. Again there was this tingling sensation in the stomach, this feeling of making something forbidden, something that could no longer be seen in the face of your parents and the friends turned away from you.
And yet this feeling encouraged me to get his cock all the more fervent suck. I licked his glans, drove his shaft with his tongue, jerked him, sucked him Egg To finally fuck him with my mouth. Very deep I pushed it into my throat, and moved my head rhetymically to fuck myself into the mouth with his bar. I was so horny that I really expired under my hot pants and yet I didn’t want to do it myself, but enjoy the moment.
In any case, he seemed to have his joy and every time I sank his cock deep into my throat, I heard an ecstatic wheezing from the neighboring cabin, which was louder and more and more uncontrollably every time.
Obviously I also lost control. I was so horny for the sperm of this man that I ruthlessly blew his cock and licked to get his cum on hell. “Ahhh now … ahhh, you hooked now …
Ahhhhahhh!“, A tortured moan from the neighboring cabin sounded and the load pumped into my mouth, this time I had it injected onto my soft tongue, I didn’t want to swallow it straight away, taste it a little, feel the consistency, me, meSimply look forward to my prey. And he really sprayed a lot, but not good. Based on the consumption, I immediately noticed that it was very thin and, especially not this, had this bitter taste that had the beautiful, tough and viscous sperm on it. Nevertheless, I was happy and after he completely unloaded in my mouth, I gave him free and stirred his cum around my mouth with my tongue, stroking my teeth, on the palate, it cost as if it were a good oneWine before I swallowed it down.
“What are you a horny hooker.“, He said speechless and looked at me through the hole. He had probably seen how I enjoyed his cum. “You horny Bitch. Do you come here often?”” Well, sometimes.“I heard about the jingle of his belt that he had just pulled his pants back up.
“Hasten you to meet me like that, hook?“Before I could answer, I was given a note. “Think about it.“With that he pushed the flap and disappeared. There was nothing more than his number on the note …
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