Changing sides at the gloryhole - Sex Stories

Changing sides at the gloryhole

... her body, all cultivating in one place, growing warmer and wetter... her pussy. Her fingers slowly trailed up her leg, reaching her groin, and waiting, then slowing moving more, over her clean shaven mound. She lightly ran her finger up her moist slit, shivering as she did. She applied more pressure, slowly pushing her fingers into herself, imagining that she was getting fucked by a huge cock, and for the first time imagining giving head to a cock. Having it deep in her throat. Her fingers began to move faster and faster, working her pussy hard, she began to tremble and moan, but then she was snapped out of it by a heavy knocking sound. She jumped, startled, crossing her legs, and staring at the door in front of her, then she heard it again. But it wasn't coming from the door, it was coming from the next cubicle over. She looked at the wall, and noticed what she hadn't noticed before... a hole in the wall, into the next cubicle. Her eyes darted to the other wall, the same. She lent forward and looked into the hole, she could see all the way to the end cubicle, she looked the other way to see how far it went, but she couldn't see. A figure obstructed her vision. She could only see one part of him, and assumed that he had seen her masturbating by the fact that he already had a throbbing hard on. Her heart began to race, 'oh fuck' she thought to herself, 'what do I do?' She was panicking, but her pussy had other ideas, growing wetter and wetter at the thought of the guy in the ...

... next cubicle. She looked again, this time he was walking over to the hole. She held her breath, trying to pretend she wasn't there. She watched the hole from the corner of the cubicle as the guy slid his cock through the hole. She couldn't help but gasp. She was just about to slide her way past it and out the door when she stopped. She stared at it, longingly, wantingly. Was this the opportunity she had been waiting for, hoping for. Her eyes danced between the door and the hole, weighing up the options. Do it. Her devilish side egged her on. Leave. Leave now before you do something you regret. Her angelic side argued. She took a step, but not in the direction she expected, she stepped towards the cock. She paused again, and she could see the cock beginning to soften up. She slowly reached her hand out, and softly touched the underside of it, running her fingers along it. It began to firm up again almost instantly. She gently wrapped her fingers around it and began stroking it, her mind raced with thoughts. What the fuck are you doing? You don't even know who this is. then her devilish side took over... Why don't you get on your knees? You know you want to suck it. She slowly lowered herself to her knees infront of the hole. Her angelic side began again Don't put it in your mouth, you don't know where it's been. You shouldn't even be touching it. She did agree with what her brain was telling her, and decided that she would just give him a handjob. She kept on jerking him off, ...