Glory hole MILF

"A horny housewife takes on the pleasures of a gloryhole"

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I am not sure how I should describe the enclosure. It was my first time, so there were lots of other thoughts swirling in my head. The enclosure had a hexagonal cross section, and its dimensions were such that my buttocks touched one end, while my face touched the other. It was designed like this very purposefully and with great precision. There was one glory hole aperture to each face of the hexagon.

My first batch in the enclosure was incomplete. Six apertures, but only three cocks. But they were three bbcs! For those of you that are mystified, that means Big Black Cocks. I loved them. They were long, as black as they came, and turgid to the point of exploding. A woman like me has fantasized about sucking multiple big black cocks many a time, but this was the first time I got to do it.

One was bang behind me, and two were adjacent to each other, so that I could suck one and pump the other with my hand at the same time. It was very convenient. I raised my ass up in the air and felt it brush the cock behind me. My body shivered in anticipation.

The one on my left in front of me was the largest of the three, and was a good eleven incher with balls that were like kiwi fruit, fuzz and all. I could see plenty of thick veins running along its turgid length, and its purple head grinning at me. It was so ebony that I had difficulty distinguishing the black hair on it from the skin.

The one on my right in front of me was a good nine inches long, but was a lot thicker in girth, and had fat, ugly veins gleaming along its length as well. This cock was colored like mocha, and came with two big ass clean shaven balls that were together the size of a large orange. It came with a pink head that was fatter than anything I’ve seen in my entire life.

The third one, the one that I would take behind me, was colored like teakwood, and stood nine inches long as well, and came with kiwis. It was the only uncircumcised dick, and when erect, and was thinner than the other two, but was just as turgid and just as insistent.

I wolfed down the largest cock of the three – the blacker than ebony one, while I grabbed the other cock within grabbing distance with my right hand, and shoved my butt further behind, until I was in a doggy style position with the cock behind me. My pussy was dripping already, in anticipation of the glorious cock sucking and cock fucking I was about to deliver and receive.

I felt an ebony hand reach in from the aperture on my left. It was the hand of the same man whose enormous cock I was sucking. I allowed him to explore me a little bit, while I concentrated on his cock, and engaged another part of my brain to pump my right hand rhythmically, while hearing the man on my right groan as I gave him a hand job. The guy who was fucking me doggy style was grunting like a caveman. It’s a real turn on if you hear it during the action, although it sounds disgusting otherwise.

The ebony hand of the left man brushed my raven hair first. Then it rested on my ivory skin. I loved seeing the contrast. His near jet black hand on my near colorless skin. This was interracial as it got. I felt his cock in my throat, as I wrapped my lips around the base of his penis, barely being able to contain his enormous cock.

His balls slapped my chin, as he thrust his hips forward, while I sucked his cock. He had shaven his balls a few days ago, so they had a very annoying stubble that irritated my chin as they slapped against it.

I heard him encourage me using the nastiest tongue known to humankind.

“Yeah bitch, suck my big, black cock!” was his opening, as he groaned, arching his hips in my direction.

I hmmed and gave him an encouraging sign, since his moving his hips helped me plenty. His ebony hand crushed my breasts and pinched my nipples. I cried out, hoping he’d continue, but not take it any further.

“You like that, slut?” he asked. “Yeah baby, suck that cock!”

It was all I could do. The guy behind me was fucking me at a more rapid pace, and I heard his grunts with more frequency. The guy on the right whose cock I was pumping with my right hand was silent mostly, but I heard the occasional groan, showing me that he hadn’t fallen asleep during a hand job.

I kept saying encouraging things, whenever I had my mouth free, which was almost never.

“Oh yeah, baby!”

“Fuck, honey, fuck!”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“I want your big black cock to cum all over me!”

“Mmmmhmmmm!”

The most common sound of course was me traveling with my tongue and throat up and down his ebony shaft, sucking his cock, and mouthing his balls, making some variation of this sound:

“Glob, wop, glob, wop, glob, mmmmmmm, wwwooooooooooo, mmmm, mmmmm, glop, glop, glop.”

These were the frequent sounds of a cock and balls entering my mouth while I enjoyed the experience and let them know it. I became most intimate with these sounds, because I knew that the men enjoyed them just as much.

“Yeah bitch, suck my black cock,” I heard the guy with the eleven incher say.

He had a ghetto accent. I wondered if he had tattoos.

“Suck it hard, bitch” he yelled, ticking me off, but I was loving it.

He fucked my mouth, and I felt his balls slap me with increasing viciousness.

“Fuck yeah slut, you like sucking my dick?” he asked, as though there was any doubt.

“Mmmhmmm,” I said, since that’s all a girl can say when her mouth is filled with a cock so large that it is poking her tonsils.

I gagged on his cock, and my saliva and his pre-cum oozed onto his shaft, as I moved my lips up and down its length. I opened my lips wide, and rotated my head so that my jet black ponytail was tossed from side to side, as I mmmmed his cock down my throat, enjoying the thrill of sucking such an enormous dick.

My husband’s cock is smaller than average – a hair short of six inches when fully erect. I know, you feel sorry for me. There are those among that would say, it isn’t the size of a man’s cock, it is how he uses it. Spare me the lectures y’all.

I want to suck some big ass cock, and I got myself to a place where I could do just that. For anyone who has experienced this, I highly recommend big black cocks. They are so juicy, and so delicious. It just isn’t the same thing wolfing down a banana or a salami. The feeling of a pulsing, living, throbbing, ready to explode, well muscled and fully functional big, black cock down a girl’s throat must be experienced to be understood.

The owner of the eleven incher was a nasty bastard, and he called me the nastiest names.

“Keep eating my big, black dick, you nasty ass hoe!” he yelled, groaning as he did so.

As if to spite him, I pulled his cock out of my mouth, bit down on his dark chocolate balls. He gasped.

“Bitch!” he yelled. “You like biting balls do you, nasty ass cocksucker!”

I nodded my head, with my lips firmly holding his ball sac, as I continued my hand job on the guy on my right. I placed my middle finger against his glans, feeling the pre cum dribble down and hearing him moan. I heard him say,

“When are you sucking my cock, bitch?”

“After she’s done with me!” the owner of eleven incher yelled, groaning as I mouthed his balls in quick succession, moving from one ebony ball to the other.

“Fuck you both,” I said. “I will suck them in any order I choose!”

The guy behind me was only too happy to continue fucking my pussy doggy style. I heard him groan presently.

“Aaahhhhh,” was the most common thing I heard from him, although now he said, “fuck yeah bitch!”

The black guy with the eleven inch dick was very close to the brink of explosion, and I felt it right then. Since he was the nastiest of the lot in terms of language, and I wanted to hear him yell more, I decided to piss him off.

I caught his cock and balls with my left hand, but didn’t give him a hand job. I just held them there, prisoner while I sucked the nine incher on my right.

The eleven incher foulmouthed me after twenty seconds of inaction, while I sucked the mocha colored nine incher with greedy and lusty cries.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm baby,” I said, sucking it, and allowing the sounds of entry and exit to be especially loud.

“Fuck hoe,” the owner of the eleven incher said, “you stopped sucking my big, black, dick! What the fuck you doing bitch?”

“Fuck you,” I said. “I will suck it, but you’re going to wait for when I am ready to do it again!”

“Fuck you, bitch,” he said, reaching in and grabbing my hair, and trying to pull my head towards his cock.

“Any force, bastard, and you’re out!” I said, coming up for air from the nine incher so I could say that much.

His hand stayed stroking my hair, but he stayed pissed.

“All right, bitch!” he said, hearing me suck the other cock. “Bitch takes me close to cumming, and then stops. Bitch thing to do!”

“Fuck you, asshole,” I said, in between a session of sucking the nine incher, and reaching behind me with my right hand to pump the cock that was fucking be doggy style. “I’ll suck your big, black cock nice and good, just you wait. You’re going to explode all over my face, but only when I decide it will happen. Got that you jerk!”

“I got it, bitch,” he said, his eleven incher which had wilted suddenly hardening at my talk of sucking it again.

“I may also push my pink pussy lips down your big, black cock, asshole,” I informed him.

“Yeah, bitch,” he said. “I’ll fuck your brains out if you do that. Hear that bitch!”

“Fuck yeah, asshole,” I said, and went back to sucking the nine incher.

The guy who was fucking me in the ass tried something that I hadn’t approved yet. He took his turgid, quivering cock out of my pussy from behind, and stuffed into my asshole.

There was no warning or anything. I just felt the uncircumcised dick going from cunt to asshole in one moment. I almost bit off the mocha balls of the nine incher guy, and he screamed.

“Bitch – what you do that for?” he said.

“Sorry,” I said. “I’ll bite your balls again, but that was because the asshole behind me put his dick in my asshole, without asking!”

The guy behind me continued to fuck my asshole, his hands rubbing and fondling my buttcheeks. It hurt more than I thought it would.

I pulled his cock out of my asshole, and caught his cock in a viselike grip, and slapped his balls so that he yelped in pain.

“See, bitch,” I said, “it hurts for me too. I didn’t say fuck me in the ass. Not yet anyway. I am not lubed up for that, asshole!”

“Fuck bitch,” he said, groaning from the slap to his balls, the most sensitive part of man’s anatomy. “Let me go. I’ll stick with your pussy only. Let me go bitch!”

“Say the magic words, asshole,” I said, while I continued to pump the nine incher in front of me with my right hand, and while I started pumping the eleven incher on the left as he had gone slightly flaccid, and I didn’t want him to lose tension. I heard both of them let out a synchronized groan.

“Please let me go,” he said.

“There’s another magic word I want too, asshole,” I said, tightening my grip on his cock, so that veins bulged out even more, and he yelped, both turned on and afraid.

“Okay, okay, sorry,” he said. “I am sorry. Now please let my cock go.”

I left his cock. He retreated from the glory hole, and appeared to be recovering.

“Please don’t hit me there again,” he said, as I saw his black wand poke my pussy again. His hands went back to their former positions on my butt cheeks.

“There’s a good boy,” I said. “I won’t hurt you, if you don’t hurt me!”

I heard him grunt his assent, as he continued to fuck me doggy style.

I returned my attention to the two cocks in front of me. When I last got distracted by an uninvited penis up my anal aperture, I was working on sucking the nine inch cock in front of me to my right, while I was simply holding on to the eleven inch cock in front of me to my left. Now I wolfed down the nine incher again, and continued sucking it, spitting on it, teasing the glans, sucking the frenulum, and kissing and sucking the balls, the best I knew how. It appeared that I knew plenty, for the owner of the mocha cock and balls was groaning in ecstasy, and told me that he was close to cumming.

He had been reasonably well behaved, so I decided to finish him off.

“I am going to make you cum, big boy,” I told him, while I nuzzled his bald mocha balls.

“Yeah baby,” he said, groaning as I nibbled at his ball sac, right where his two testicles met.

I tea bagged his balls, and sucked them to high heaven.

“Mmmmmmm baby,” I said, finishing the teabag with a slurping kiss.

I continued to pump the eleven incher, but very slowly. I didn’t want his climax to come yet, and I had big plans for the biggest cock of the lot.

I took the nine incher again in my mouth, and gagged on it, and felt his balls slapping my chin as I did so, and he thrust his cock in my direction. I felt tremors in his dark brown balls, and knew that my promise would soon be fulfilled.

“Mmmmmmm,” I said, sucking his nine inch cock, and holding it inside my mouth.

“I am going to come, slut,” he yelled, and I felt spasms building up in his thighs and his balls, as he arched even more in my direction. His knees bent slightly, as he tried to gain more access to my mouth.

I bit down on the base of his cock, and allowed him no mercy. I felt the tremors in his balls travel up his shaft, and explode in my mouth. I held on to his cock, while I heard him scream in ecstasy.

“Yeaaaaahhhhhhhh, bitch, yeaaaaaahhhhhhh,” he cried, as his cock exploded inside my throat.

I was on the verge of gagging, but I lost track of the guy in my pussy and the eleven incher just then.

I just drank up the entire volume of cum that he shot down my throat. It was thick, salty, and oh so delicious, and I drank every last drop up. I felt his secondary spurt with less volume bathe my throat and I drank it down as well, and then his remaining piss ant squirts shooting with reduced velocity down my throat. His big, black cock wilted, and wasn’t so big any more, but I bit down on it and made sure that every last drop came out of it, before I let him go.

“Yeah, mama!” he said. “I love your style, bitch!”

“I love your cock, motherfucker!” I said. “Come back sometime!”

“I will bitch!” he said. “Tomorrow you’ll be sucking my cock again!”

“Good,” I said, “now fuck off! I have business to attend to!’

He chuckled and his wilted wand vanished. I heard him singing as he went away.

Now I had to deal with the nine incher fucking me in the pussy, and the bad boy with the eleven incher whose orgasm and ejaculation I had purposely held up. I made my mind up as to the best course of action.

“Guy fucking my pussy,” I said. “I am going to suck your cock now!”

He grunted.

“Nasty ass big boy,” I said, addressing the guy in front of me, “you get to fuck me in the pussy!”

“About time too, dirty, fucking slut!” he said, his voice seething.

“Oh yeah, motherfucker,” I said, “you got some attitude, haven’t you!”

“Yeah bitch,” he said. “I am going to put all my attitude into fucking you!”

“Good, do that asshole,” I said. “Don’t be a pussy now!”

“Fuck you,” he said, as I turned around, to face the nine inch teakwood colored uncut cock which was the thinnest of the lot, while positioning my cunt to face the eleven inch ebony cock. Both cocks glistened with varied mixtures of juices. A slick mixture of saliva, pre-cum and whatever else these guys had put on their cocks was dripping off their entire lengths.

Long, persistent threads of this mixture glistened on the purple head that faced me now, poking out of the foreskin, and dripped off it onto my thirty six D’s. I used my lips to force his foreskin back so that the head of his penis was out of its natural cover, and my tongue slather the head with saliva.

I heard him moan, as the eleven inch dick invaded my pussy. I squealed onto the cock that I had in my mouth, feeling the biggest cock that has ever fucked me inside me. It was heaven.

I held the nine incher in front of me in my hand, and spoke to the eleven incher’s owner.

“Yeah, nasty motherfucker,” I said, “fuck me hard! Fuck me hard, bitch!”

“Yeah, bitch!” he said, and continued to ram his big, black schlong up my dripping cunt, tearing it up mercilessly, and giving it the stretching of a lifetime.

I went back to sucking the nine incher in front of me.

“Mmmmmm,” I said, moving between sucking the cock, mouthing the balls, tea bagging, biting the ball sac, licking his dark shaft, and moving his foreskin up and down the head of his cock for maximum effect. I darted my tongue towards his frenulum and tongued it while he moaned, and while I felt fire in my pussy being torn up by the eleven inch cock.

I sucked the nine inch black cock harder, breathing down on it, while the nasty ass big boy fucked my cunt, and started creating a delicious pain between my legs. It was like I had an itch in my pussy all these years, which my husband’s piss ant cock couldn’t quite scratch – not by half. Finally this nasty ass motherfucker was scratching me down there and I was loving. I was glad that I had pissed him off, because he gave me the fucking of a lifetime.

I kept sucking the nine inch cock in my mouth, and tea bagged this guy a lot more, mmmming and aaaaaing while slathering his bald balls in my saliva, and in his own pre-cum. I bit his ball sac again, and rubbed his balls on my forehead. I ran his thin but long cock up and down the length of my face, just enjoying its veins, while my pussy screamed in delight.

Then I felt quivers and tremors in the nine inches clean shaven balls. I knew that it was time to put him out of his misery. I kissed his balls a last time, and then wolfed down his cock, and used my tongue to manipulate his foreskin on and off his cock head. He was loving it, and screamed in the pleasure.

“Yeaaaahhhhhh, slut!” he screamed. “Suck my cock just like that!”

The nasty motherfucker behind me was just yelling “fuck you bitch, fuck you bitch, fuck you bitch” in broken record fashion.

I held the nine inch cock in my hands, pushed it further into my mouth, holding the balls and trying to fit part of them in my mouth as well. They wouldn’t fit, but the tightness was all the guy could take. I felt a final tremor in his balls, and then spasms hit him, and the head of his cock squirted a thick, gooey wad into my throat. I felt it explode out of his head, as I was tonguing it. My tongue created an obstruction, so that a part of the prolific explosion fell back against his shaft, and I mopped it up again with my tongue. His secondary and tertiary squirts leaped into my throat as well, and I felt the lovely salty taste of thick cum again. This guy had lots of zinc in his diet, and I tasted the slightly bitter taste in his cum. Zinc is good for you, so I loved his cum just that much more.

After I had drained every last drop of cum from his balls, I let go of his shriveled schlong, and gave it a parting kiss.

“Come back again, fucker,” I said, “and always ask a girl before you decide to fuck her asshole!”

“I’ll be back, slut,” he said. “And I will ask whether I can fuck your asshole or not! Bye bitch!”

His voice trailed off, and I was left with a big ass eleven inch cock rapidly thrusting into my pussy, and never showing signs of cumming. That was strange because I had pulled this very cock and balls back from near the edge of cumming a while back.

“Fuck bitch, fuck, fuck, fuck!” the nasty motherfucker screamed as he rammed his cock up my pussy.

“Fuck me hard, baby, fuck me right there!” I said, getting more into the rhythm of things.

I saw that one thick, well oiled brown cock that was around eight inches long when turgid, had appeared in the aperture that was vacated in front of me. It came with two gigantic caramel colored balls – the biggest I’ve ever had the fortune of beholding, or holding for that matter. They were covered with thick, black curls. It was a veritable jungle down there, and I was afraid I’d get lost in them.

I didn’t panic though. Since I was receiving a sound fucking, the fucking of a lifetime, I was very pleased, and I took the brown cock in my mouth, and took it all the way upto the hilt. After having gagged on the eleven incher, this was a piece of cake. Or a piece of cock. Okay, terrible joke, but I sucked the new cock with gusto, while the nasty motherfucker continued to fuck my brains out.

It was sweet, sweaty feeling that comes over one who has been fucking and sucking for as long as I did during that one glory hole session.

The eleven incher continued fucking me for another ten minutes, and then told me that he was close to cumming. What he said exactly was,

“I am gonna cum, you cock sucking whore!”

That was when I knew I had to stop nuzzling the black forest of the well oiled brown cock guy. I whirled around, and asked the brown cock guy to poke it into my pussy, which he did with alacrity. I took the eleven inch cock that was trembling and quivering into my mouth, and sucked the evil purple knob that was its head, teasing it past the exploding point.

I sucked it deep into my throat, gagging on it, and feeling the ebony balls against my chin. They were turgid, and quivering with the abundance of cum stored within them. I felt it already. Then I felt him spasm, and knew that a deluge was headed my way.

Little did I know that the nasty motherfucker’s plans were opposed to mine. He wanted revenge for the delayed ejaculation. While I planned to drink every last drop of his cum, he planned to ejaculate it all over me. He yanked his giant cock out of my mouth at the very moment it exploded. The purple head of the cock erupted an inch outside my lips, and the primary spurt shot out of it. It was thick, creamy and prolific wad of jizz that smashed into my nose and my upper lip.

He kept his cock moving for maximum coverage area. The same primary spurt lasted a while, and it’s trail shot across my face, and covered my eyelashes and dripped down my cheeks. He angled his cock upward and the secondary spurt, which was no less prolific and just as thick and persistent shot onto my forehead and into my raven hair. He angled his cock further up, so that its trailing end fell on the crown of my head, as I ducked and dodged and tried to minimize how much goo I got over me. The tertiary spurt started as soon as the secondary got done, and he angled his cock down and hit my breasts with it. Cum was dripping in my hair, on my forehead, down my eyelashes, off my lips, down my chin, and now off my breasts and nipples.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch!” he said, satisfaction coloring his voice. “I painted you in my jizz, just as I wanted to!”

“Fuck you, motherfucker!” I said, licking my lips, and taking cum off my chin with my middle finger and licking it off. “Look what you did – I wanted to drink all of it!”

“I know you did, bitch,” he said, “but I wanted to shot my wad all over your lovely face, and I did that you cock sucking slut! I did just that!”

“Fuck you,” I said. “Come back tomorrow, and we’ll see who wins then!”

“I’ll be back, whore!” he said.

His eleven incher had shriveled up, and his kiwis were shrunken from all the ejaculation. I nibbled the purple head of his cock one last time, and said my goodbyes to it. Then I devoted all my attention to the hairy brown balls and the eight inch brown cock that was currently fucking me in the pussy.

I emerged a dripping mess, after my experience at the glory hole. It was my first time, and I loved every minute of it. I showered in an adjacent facility that was provided by the management of the place, and had to share it with other women who were similarly bathed in cum.

I showered with a tanned blonde and a black girl who were covered in quarts of cum, lots more than what I had on me. They must have been in there for hours. I had been in there for only one hour myself.

It was a start though. It was the start of something wonderful. A wonderful little habit. You see I’ve never done anything like this before. I am the president of the PTA at my son’s high school, and I give speeches at the local civic society. In fact my next speech, scheduled the next day, was about how self restraint is something that many kids today would do well to inculcate.

I am a happy and loving wife and mother, and I have a position in society, and wouldn’t be caught dead at a glory hole establishment. Yet, the dirty desire was so compelling that I just had to do it. I wanted to suck lots of cocks, with the added security of anonymity, and I had done precisely that.

It was a gloriously designed glory hole, and I marveled at whoever designed it. The enclosure served to give us two way anonymity. I wouldn’t know whose cock I was sucking, and the owner of the cock wouldn’t know who was sucking his cock. Or her cock if she was a tranny. Or his cock? I don’t know!

My last speech at the civic society had been on the dangers of pornography and how it has been eroding the moral worth of our children. Yet here I was, showering in a glory hole facility.

The image of the eleven inch ebony cock fucking me between the legs was seared into my memory. I knew that I would be pretending to enjoy myself with my husband from now on. Actually, truth be told, I’d been pretending a while with him, but at least then I didn’t have a reference frame for what I’d been missing. Now I did. I knew precisely what I’d been missing, and this was something that I would always carry in my memory. So his below average size cock, and his tepid lovemaking, were no longer going to do it for me. I knew that before long I would return to the glory hole. In fact I’d asked three big, black boys to come back the next day, so in the interests of being courteous and keeping my word, I suppose I must come back here tomorrow.

After showering, I dressed and drove back home. My husband was up, and I told him that I’d been working at the library. He smiled and told me that there was Chinese takeout in the fridge, and kissed me and went back to watching the Lakers game. I smiled and helped myself to some Chinese, feeling terribly guilty about what I’d done, while some part of my mind kept picturing big black cocks.

It was such a confusing night for me. I knew that I felt guilty, so I felt I had to make it up to Chad, my husband. So I fucked him that night. He got into the rhythm of things and told me that he didn’t know why I was so horny, but he was glad I was. He spoke dirty to me, which meant him telling me that he was hot for me, and that he wanted to fuck my pussy, and that he wanted to fuck my brains out. That and a lot of him saying my name and my saying his name, interspersed with a ton of fucks and yeahs. At the end of our session, I felt his cock exploding between my thighs. I was on a pill, so I wasn’t worried, but I was more than a little disappointed at the heat and passion of the session, or lack thereof.

We kissed a lot, and ate each other’s mouths, but this was nothing like the glory hole in terms of pure, animal lust. It wasn’t the best fuck I’d received all day. Nope. In fact the best fuck I’d received all day had been from a black guy whose name I did not know, and whose cock dwarfed my husband’s cock.

At the end of the night, Chad was fast asleep, and I was still dreaming about big, black cocks that had spent time with me at the glory hole. I decided then and there that tomorrow I’d go back there, just to get this out of my system, and then I’d stop doing this dirty little thing.

Published 8 years ago

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