My [F]irst gloryhole! Long read!

A little about myself before the story starts. Around the same time puberty kicked in, I started to get what I now like to call “itches”. This feeling is more like a craving. It grows inside me and does not go away, does not let me focus on anything until it’s been satisfied. I tend to get them once a month. I tend to always do something slutty on these days. It’s one of the few ways to satisfy it.

I remember this day clearly still. It was mid April 2019 and I woke up from a dream that had my panties soaked. I quickly unstuck my thong from me with my hand and tasted myself. Delicious. I knew what type of day it was going to be. I was already feeling “itchy”. I quickly took a shower and had myself a good time with my shower head. Got ready for work, put on a black floral print dress and headed out. I could feel the craving grow inside me.

Work became a blur. I could not focus on anything! Couldn’t finish a single email without day dreaming off into another world. I wondered what would satisfy me this time. Would I do the usual scenario? Go out in the city in high heels, tight dress, no panties, and plugged? Flash my plug to a few lucky men and women? Hope to find someone at a bar or club that’s enough to satisfy my craving? No, today was a different day. I wanted something dirty, something I had not done before. I snapped out of my trance and noticed I had my hand in my panties, gliding my finger over my lips. I hoped no one saw. Five o’clock could not have come faster.

I headed home on the M train. As I looked around, I could see the usual people. Most heading home after work, some going to work. I notice a few men in their tailored suits. God I love a man in a well tailored suit. I wondered how big they were, how would they fuck me. Made eye contact with a few and I’m sure they noticed I was flustered. I began to imagine myself on my knees for them. Waiting for then to enter my mouth. My hand now slowly moved to a familiar spot. That’s when the operator announced my stop. I snapped out of it and ran out. I knew exactly what I wanted now.

Quick walk from the station and I was home. Little studio apartment in a big city. As soon as the door was locked behind me, my panties flew off and I was grinding on my wand. Hands down the best lover I’ve ever had. Has satisfied me on countless nights. Finished myself off, used the bathroom, took a shower, plug lubed up and inserted. I got myself ready for my night. Hair curled, make up done, nails done, and dripping wet. I inserted my vibrator and I let it go to town as I looked for a proper place to fulfill my needs. How do I say this? A place for a strangers dick in my throat? Haha. Found a shop not too far in a crowded area, but guaranteed gloryhole.

I decided to be a little discreet and not wear my usual attire. I wore some baggy sweats and a hoodie. Kept my heels on. Being plugged and walking on heels is simply just bliss for me. My vibe inserted and no panties of course.

Stopped by a near by Duane Reade purchased some strawberry flavored condoms (my favorite). It never gets old seen the face of the cashier as I buy these. Hint of lust and jealousy.

The trains never felt so packed. My heart was beating faster and faster. I stood by so many people on the train. If they only knew ;). I was able to find a seat. As I sat down my plug pinched me and I yelped. Causing eyes to shift in my direction. I felt watched, felt vulnerable, I felt myself get wetter and wetter. My stop came, going up the stairs in heels and plugged is a feeling you all have to experience. Fucking amazing.

I got to the shop, put my hoodie up, and quickly stepped in. I walked around, flirted with the toys, and looked for the entrance to the basement. There were a few men in the shop. They would all turn in my direction as I walked up and down the isles in heels. I found the stairs leading down and with no one in my area, I descended.

It was dark, muggy, and dirty. Just what I wanted. Crowd of men were all toward the back two booths. I jumped in the first booth I saw to avoid the attention my heels had gathered. The booth was small and dirty. You could insert cash and select a movie, but I had other intentions. My heart was beating out of my chest and now I was drooling down my leg. I felt like I was going to climax, I felt high. I gathered myself, stood up, and walked across the room to the back booths. Walked my best cat walk into that right back booth. All eyes on me. I could feel the glares even with my hoodie up.

Before I was even able to set my bag down, I could hear shuffling and the booth door next to me close. I undressed, turned my vibrator on, and turned to greet my first visitor.

A little below average, small bush, and rock hard. As I knelt down I let out a slight moan. My breath must have caught his tip because he began to have some precum. I blew on his cock a few hot breaths that only seemed to tease him and make him harder. I grabbed some condoms from my bag and took one out. When I went to place the condom on he jerked back and began to say no. I whispered “that’s the only way”. I think it had sunk in that I was a female at this point because he did not complain after that. Condom on, mouth watering, and on the verge of climax I took his dick all the way down. I came right at that instant. I cycled between deepthroating, jerking him off, and licking the tip until he let out a grunt and filled the condom. Received a thank you in broken english and waited for my next visitor.

A thick but average black shaven cock greeted me. Placed the condom on with no protest. This one I teased for a while. I held the head in my lips and licked it like a lollipop. After a few minutes I heard an “oh fuck” and I drove that black cock all the way down. I nearly hit my nose on the wall. I felt him cum in my throat, I felt every pulse. Received a “thank you, bitch” and he was out the door. I don’t know if it was the orgasm before or the lack of oxygen, but I was in a trance. Some sort of high. I waited for my next visitors as my vibrator hummed inside me. The next 2 to 3 dicks I do not remember much. The same cycle of deepthroating, licking, and jerking off. The last one I do remember.

A long white slim shaven cock presented itself. I felt close to climaxing again. I told myself, this one, I’ll keep down my throat the whole time. I kissed this one on the tip and began to work it down all the way, slowly, trying to suppress my gagging as much as possible. I had to force myself to get the last inch in. Feeling the end of the condom, I knew I had successfully taken this big boy all he way.
I began to play with my clit as I forced him up and down my throat. I had drool dripping on my tits, mascara running, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm coming. I drove his cock all the way down my throat as I came. I came hard! Having my vibrator going crazy inside me, having an orgasm, and feeling my plug move every time I gagged from having this big cock in my throat was indescribable. One of the most intense sensation I have ever felt. Felt a rush through my body. I let the cock out of my throat just in time to see him cum. He overflowed that tight condom. I fell onto my heels, shaking and gasping for air. I felt alive, dirty, used, high, but best of all, satisfied.

I gathered my shaky self, turned off my vibrator, and got dressed. I did notice a small puddle on the floor I had caused. Everything was a blur and I felt like I was high out of my mind. I didn’t even notice if there was someone else on the other side. I stumbled out of the booth and made my way to the stairs with the biggest grin on my face. Put my hoodie up and stumbled/cat walked out of there. Heard a couple of “come backs” and “awws” but I paid them no mind. Made my way up the stairs with my shaky legs. I was in a trance.

I stepped outside, the city buzzing with people. All walking up and down the streets. Those close to me stared at me as they walked by. My makeup was definitely a mess. The faces of the people who walked by me now a blur. I smiled to myself and to my little secret. I was threw my hood on and headed home, still plugged, but now satisfied.

-V

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j36ejm/my_first_gloryhole_long_read