This story is told from the perspective of both people involved. Brian(18m) and Alex (18f). The lines show when perspective shifts from one to the other. Hopefully this format isn’t too hard to follow.
B
It’s been about a month since Brian had gone off to college. He was six feet tall, had short brown hair, and was in good shape from his years playing hockey back in high school. He didnt play for the college team, but he worked out, so he had muscular arms and nice abs. He wasn’t great at making new friends, and was fairly shy and kept to himself. He had developed a routine over the last month and rarely wavered from it.
It was a Thursday, his last day of classes for the week. He had been sticking to his routine like normal, and after this class he would hit the bathroom down the hall to pee before he started his walk back to his dorm. Every Tuesday and Thursday like clockwork.
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A
Alex was a college freshman as well. She was 5’6 and athletic. She had a small but perky, round ass and B cups. She had beautiful brown hair that came down just past her shoulders. She was gorgeous, but her incredible green eyes really set her apart from every other petite brunette out there.
Thursday was also Alex’s last day of class for the week. She was looking forward to the weekend since it had been a long week. When her class ended on the third floor, she collected her things and made a stop at the bathroom down the hall. The women’s room on the third floor was always empty, so she took her chance to have some privacy. The dorm bathrooms at the end of each hall were rarely as empty as this bathroom.
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B
His class dismissed and he packed his stuff. He slung his bag over one shoulder and headed up the stairs to the 3rd floor. Down at the end of the hall was a rather secluded bathroom that he learned not many people used. He walked in and, for the first time all semester, he found the bathroom to be almost completely full. It was rather small, with only 3 urinals and two stalls. There were two people already using the urinals, and he didn’t want to be the guy that walked up to the middle one and used it, so he chose the stall in the corner. He closed the stall door behind him and started to unbutton his pants. As he started to relieve himself, he looked down and noticed a hole in the wall to his left. There was duct tape stuck around the edges of the hole, and being an 18 year old boy, he knew exactly what it was.
He shook the last drop off and started to button his pants up again. He smirked and shook his head at the thought that someone would actually use this thing. He refused to believe anything like this existed in real life, and that it was just something that happened in porn. He figured it must’ve been some kind of joke that had gone unnoticed by the janitors or maintenance people.
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A
Alex headed down the hall to the bathroom. She pushed the door open and found it completely empty. She walked back to the corner stall furthest from the door. She locked the stall behind her and sat down to use the toilet. She looked to her left and saw it. She knew exactly what it was. She was no stranger to porn herself. She couldn’t see through it as she sat there. It was above her knees and just below her eye line. *Boys are so childish* she thought to herself and rolled her eyes. She figured it was only a joke. There’s no way anyone actually used this thing right?
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B
By now, the bathroom was empty aside from him and it was completely silent. He could hear the sound of a stall door locking, but he quickly realized the faint sound was coming through the glory hole. His mind quickly flooded with thoughts and images of the few times he had watched porn with a glory hole. It wasn’t often, it wasn’t really his thing. Here and now, however, as he stood next to one, he grew curious, not to mention aroused. He undid his pants once again and only hesitated for a moment before slipping his half-hard cock through the thin wall. It throbbed and grew as his mind raced with thoughts of what might be on the other side. He could feel that the wall was only about an inch thick, which he found odd for a big, old building like this. He quickly shook that unnecessary thought and soon he was fully erect. The thin wall meant that he would still have about 5 inches protruding to the other side. He was skeptical that anyone would even be on the other side, but he decided that he would leave it in for a minute out of curiosity.
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A
As she leaned over to grab some toilet paper, she was surprised to see a dick slide through the hole. She became flustered. *What the fuck? How did they know someone was in here? It’s kinda nice looking I guess.* She thought to herself. Her thoughts raced as she watched it grow and throb in front of her. She can’t help but get aroused by the sight of it. Average length, but nice and thick, well groomed from what she could see. She has had worse. She half expected it to disappear back to the other side of the wall after it hadn’t been touched for a while. *why not?* she thought as her thighs rubbed together and her pussy got warm. *it’s been a while, and who could possibly find out* she thought.
She reached out and grabbed it. She felt it twitch as her fingers tightened around it. *I must’ve startled him* she thought to herself as she smirked. She starts to stroke it nice and slow. She looks down at her bright orange nails and feels this strangers dick throb in her hand.
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B
About 25 seconds go by and he is startled by a hand gripping his shaft. His heart rate immediately goes through the roof, and he begins to panic a little.
*Oh shit. There’s actually someone on the other side* he thinks to himself. *I should just leave* he thinks.
Just then he feels the unknown hand start to stroke him slowly. Pleasure shoots through his body and he quickly changes his mind and he decides to stay. His cock throbs as it is stroked nice and slow. The stranger’s hand starts to stroke it a little faster. Brian rests his forehead against the cold wall as his breathing gets heavier.
It’s been a while since someone else had touched him. Him being an introvert wasn’t great for his sex life. He was enjoying every second of this, and didn’t even think about who could be doing it or what they looked like. Just raw, uninhibited pleasure from a soft hand jerking him off.
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A
Alex kept going. She was surprised how horny this whole situation was making her. She slid her other hand down to her clit as she stroked the hard cock coming through the glory hole. She tried to contain her moans as she rubbed her fingers in small circles over her soaking wet clit
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B
A few minutes go by and he feels himself getting closer to finishing. He was trying not to cum, but the pleasure overwhelmed him and he soon went from trying to hold back to trying to release. He gave the wall a little pound with his palm as he felt he was about to cum. *A little courtesy I guess* he thought. That thought was soon washed away by the rush of sensation from his dick to his brain as he shot his cum into the next room. He felt the stranger’s hand slow its stroking as his cock tensed up and shot rope after rope. He began to get soft and the hand released. The fingertips lingering just for a moment to wipe the last drop of his cum off the tip of his penis.
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A
She heard a thud on the wall as she kept jerking him off. She furrowed her brow in confusion. A few seconds later she felt the dick tense up in her hand and it started to shoot cum across the stall in front of her. *oh* she thought to herself with a little giggle. She quickly moved her feet as to not get any on her shoes. She kept stroking while she watched his dick tense up and shoot a few long ropes of cum until nothing else came out. She slowly pulled her hand away while wiping the last drop of cum off the tip.
She grabbed some toilet paper and wiped her fingertips quickly. She scrambled for her bag and tore a piece of paper from her notebook and grabbed a pen. She had no idea what had come over her, but she knew she had to do this again. She struggled to write on her knee in front of her, but managed to scribble down “same time on Tuesday?”
She folded it in half and pinched it between her thumb and forefinger. She put it through the hole and held it there for a moment. *maybe he already left* she thought. She waited nervously for what felt like an eternity. She felt the paper get pulled from between her fingers and she quickly pulled away. She sat there waiting patiently….nervously.
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B
He backed away from the hole and pulled his pants up and started buttoning them for a second time now. As he caught his breath, he saw a strip of paper protrude through the hole followed by two fingertips with bright orange nail polish on them. She held it there for a moment and he grabbed it. Her fingers disappeared back through the hole. He unfolded it and read the hastily written words “same time on Tuesday?” He checked the time on his phone and it read 5:45pm
He scrambled for a pen of his own and wrote “yes” on the back and pushed the slip of paper back through the hole. She grabbed it from his fingers.
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A
She quickly grabbed the paper as he stuck it back through the hole. She unfolded it and read “yes”. Her mind raced. Her thoughts changed dramatically by the second. From guilt, to happiness, back to guilt, and eventually to lust. She stood up and composed herself. She pulled her jeans back up over her perky ass and closed the lid to the toilet. She sat back down. *I have to wait here for a while. I’ll die if I have to face whoever that was right now* she thought to herself. She sat there quietly for a while, but all she could think of is what she’ll do with this stranger on Tuesday.
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B
He slowly opened the stall door and peeked his head out praying no one was in there with him. The bathroom was empty. He quickly washed his hands and walked out the door. The hall was empty too. The whole building was pretty much empty. He passed two guys walking towards him on his way out, but no one that could’ve been on the other side of that wall.
He started his walk back to his dorm and had a quiet weekend. His thoughts were corrupted by what he had done in the bathroom that Thursday evening, and he could rarely stop thinking about it.
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A
Alex waited about 5 minutes and got up. She walked out of the stall and washed her hands. Her panties were soaked and it made for a bit of an uncomfortable walk back to her dorm. She walked into her room and locked the door behind her. Her roommate had class until 8, so she had a few hours alone. She knew exactly what she would do. She undressed and laid on her bed. She reached into her bedside table and pulled out a little pink vibrator. She started to masturbate. All she needed were the images in her head to orgasm. She replayed the whole experience in her head like a movie as she used her vibrator. She felt herself getting closer, and she used her fingertips to rub her clit while she slid the vibrator in and out quickly. She inhaled one last time as her body seized up. Pleasure filled her body. She was stuck there, frozen, for just a moment, paralyzed by pleasure. That moment quickly passed and she exhaled deeply with a moan. Her legs quivered as she pulled her vibrator out from between her dripping lips. She teased her clit with her fingers slightly as her heart rate slowly came down. She laid there in a blissful trance for a while.
She got up and hopped in the shower and got rid of any evidence of her pleasuring herself before her roommate got back. She looked forward to tuesday all weekend.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r9sh4n/college_glory_hole_mf_pt_1
Amazing writing! Loved that you wrote both sides 🥵
Great and I echo the “from both sides” comment !!
Great read!