Christmas Eve with Gloryhole Glenda - Sex Stories

Christmas Eve with Gloryhole Glenda

CHRISTMAS EVE WITH GLORYHOLE GLENDA

by Limnophile

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CHAPTER !

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I was on the way home from shopping, after my third week of work at a pharmaceutical company. I was happy I finally got my first paycheck and even happier it had a yearly bonus on it. I started just in time to qualify. Nearly a month’s pay extra!

I badly needed to take a piss, so I pulled into a gas station and saw it was closed. The sign showed they were open from 6am to 9pm, and it was 9:15. I cursed, “Dammit!”

It was an almost rural residential area, and there were no other businesses open for miles in either direction. I figured checking if the men’s room was locked would be worth it. If I were lucky, I might save driving with an aching bladder.

I was much luckier than I thought. The bathroom was unlocked, and the light was on. There was no urinal but two stalls, and I quickly walked in the closer one. I did my business, and noticed a hole in the side of the stall. Written next to the hole was, “Blowjobs $50”.

I laughed and pulled my shorts up after flushing. I’d seen some fake gloryholes in men’s rooms before, usually with crude but clever jokes written near them. This one appeared to be real. I could see the hole went all the way through the side of the wooden stall divider, and there was tape over the rough edges of the hole.

I laughed again and heard somebody clear their throat in the next stall! Somebody was in there! I nervously said, “Blowjobs fifty bucks. Hahaha!”

I ...

... heard fingernails tap on the divider.

I chuckled, saying, “Who would put money in a hole in a wall, then stick their cock in, hoping for a blowjob?”

There was more tapping next to the hole, and I saw two fingers protrude through to my side. The fingers had long natural fingernails, painted with dark purple nail polish.

I wondered aloud, “So if I give you fifty bucks, you’ll really suck me off?”

The fingers curled a few times to say, “Give me the money.”

I hadn’t had sex since my last girlfriend several months earlier. It was risky, but I thought the worst that would happen was whoever was on the other side would run off with the money. It wouldn’t be a big loss, for the chance of oral sex.

I took a fifty from my wallet and stuck it between the fingers in the hole, then pulled my boxers down. I slid my soft penis through the hole, and felt a hand on it. I suddenly got afraid but pushed back my nervousness. The fingers on me were feeling pretty good.

I started to stiffen, and felt something wet, warm, and wonderful on the head of my cock. In only a couple of minutes, I squirted a large load of semen into the unseen mouth. “UNGH! UH! UH! Yeah! So good!”

I pulled back from the hole and started to zip up, but still felt a little horny. “Uh, do you mind doing that again, for another fifty?”

The fingers motioned for me to pay again, and I happily took another bill from my wallet.

I got another quick but great blowjob, and happily went home.

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