I’d never played with a cock bigger than 9 inches before, but it wasn’t that thick of a 9 inches. When you’re working the receiving side of a gloryhole, the thickness is really what gets in the way of taking the meat you’re servicing balls deep. The 9 inch Daddy that would come see me for service was bigger than my ideal size, but it’s always been hard for me to turn down married meat in need. Give me a nice 7 inch cock, and I’ll make it shoot all day, bigger cocks get to be a task instead of fun.
This was before I was married, in the days of Craigslist fun. I’d built a wooden gloryhole that I could put in a doorway. It was sturdy, sturdy enough to not worry about it moving if the guy getting serviced was a hip thruster. Sturdy enough that I could back up on it and let the right cocks fuck me.
I don’t remember much about the e mail, but he was mid 40s, married, 6’10 and had an 11 inch cock that needed serviced. He sent a cock picture with his e mail, and I just couldn’t resist playing with it. I remember telling him I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to blow a cock that big properly, but we’d find a way to make it shoot. Gave him the address and instructions, got an ETA, set up the gloryhole, put the porn he asked for on the laptop, laid out the condoms and poppers, got in my jockstrap, and put my plug in my ass.
He sent the message saying he was 5 minutes away, and that was my signal to get behind the gloryhole and wait. Waiting for a new cock with a plug in my ass is one of my favorite things. Was it gonna shoot quick? Was it gonna take a while to get off? Was it going to be in a cock ring? Precum? Always a new adventure.
He emailed and said he was there. I replied and told him I was set up, and to come inside. I heard the door open, and I peeked through the hole to see how tall this guy was, and he had to duck to get in the doorway. He walked up to my gloryhole, and all I could see was khaki. He put his wedding ring finger in the hole so I could see his wedding band, unbuckled his khakis, and pulled out the biggest flaccid cock I’d ever seen. Almost as big as my wrist, and easily 8 inches. I picked it up by the head to check for fuzz before putting it in my mouth, and the weight was more impressive than the length. This was a hefty piece of married meat, and I greedily swallowed as much of it as I could.
Biotene is your best friend when you’re working cocks at a gloryhole. Pretty much lube for your mouth. I squirted some on my tongue and I slurped and swallowed that cock as quickly as I could, as far down my throat as I could take it. Then it started to grow. It quickly got to the point where it wouldn’t fit in my throat anymore, and that was the first time I’d ever experienced that. I’m no deepthroat pro, I can’t take a cock fucking my throat, but I can take it balls deep on my own terms for a while. The head of this cock got to be bigger than my throat, and it kept growing thicker. Soon, I was taking as much of this monster dick in my mouth as I could before hitting it with my back teeth, and that wasn’t much more than the head.
Thankfully, beyond asking me to watch the teeth a time or two, this cock was enjoying its servicing. I was pumping the shaft and sucking the head, then I’d pump the head and lick the shaft and balls, then back to trying to get as much of it in my throat as I could, which was impossible. He pulled it away and I could hear him working the foil to the condom I’d left out. He tried to put that massive cock in a regular magnum condom, and it just didn’t fit. I didn’t have any bigger condoms, but I really wanted to see if I could get that cock in my ass. I’d never been fucked raw before, always with a condom, but I couldn’t leave that massive piece of meat wrapped up. I rolled it off, handed it back to him through the hole, stood up, took my plug out, turned around, and started rubbing my lubed hole against the shaft of that hot cock.
I told him to knock twice on the wall if he wanted to fuck me raw. Two knocks later, I took a big hit of poppers, and started working that massive cock into my ass. The 9 inch Daddy that would come visit often liked fucking my ass through the gloryhole, it’s why I started wearing my plug. Never know when it’s going to be the cock you want to back up on. But he wasn’t nearly as thick. I could still get my middle finger and thumb to meet in a circle around my Daddy dick. Not the monster I was currently trying to get in my hungry hole. I had to work to take it, but I did the work. It didn’t take much time until I was being impaled and stretched by him, but it took a good 30 seconds to a minute before I was able to get backed all the way up to the gloryhole and take it balls deep.
He started to pump his hips, and I told him to knock on the wall when he was getting ready to shoot. I happily sniffed my poppers, used the back of a dining set chair as a support to hold onto while bending over, and took that cock for what seemed like forever. I’d never been so stretched, and I was still trying to figure out if I liked it or not. He worked my hole over while watching his porn and using his own poppers, and I remember my quads burning when I heard the knock on the wall and felt that cock get even harder in my hole.
In my poppered up bliss, I’d forgotten I’d taken the condom off him until I felt the warmth flood inside me as his cock was pulsing and breeding me. I just sank my ass back against the gloryhole, trying to milk every drop of that married load and stretch that moment out before I felt him pulling out of me. Didn’t take long for him to wipe up with the baby wipes, knock on the wall to say thanks, and take that magnificent fuck stick back to working the graveyard shift.
I was left with a slightly bleeding hole that was dripping cum, and I couldn’t jerk off quick enough.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wjjzxo/my_first_time_being_bred_by_a_married_stranger