Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 6 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][Exhibitionist][Tease]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Me:***

Rustling from the other stall brings me back to reality.

So there is still someone there. By now I am convinced that I am being watched. I can feel eyes boring into my back.

I guess it wouldn’t harm to give them something good to watch. It’s not like it was a question of retaining some form of modesty by refusing to shake your ass for some stranger. After having sucked of more than a liter of sperm in a public toilet the question of modesty regarding showing off your ass becomes kind off irrelevant.

I slowly place my hands on my hips, grabbing my dress, which is wet. Starting by slowly shifting my weight from one leg to the other, I begin to move my ass left and right in a fluid motion. And slowly I lift the hem of my dress, slipping it inch by inch over my round ass.

Was that someone exhaling? I heard something but can’t be sure what it was.

I continue moving my arms up pulling the hem over my large breasts. For a moment they offer resistance but soon they bounce free and I finish removing my dress entirely, letting it fall from my outstretched right arm onto the coffee table next to the sink without interrupting the motion of my hips until now. I reflexively arrange my long dark curly hair now freely falling down my back.

I take a step back from the sink and widen my stance, placing my feet at slightly above shoulder width. And ever so slowly I bend forward with a straight back, exposing my ass and the black string between my cheeks, the only piece of clothing left besides my bra.

I can hear movement from the other stall. I hold the position and decide to a take it a step further, because by now the artificially increased hormone levels have taken full effect on my brain and pleasure center. I place my hands on my ass cheeks and pull them apart opening up my vagina and also my asshole, both visible underneath the thin strip of clothing.

Yea, no doubt, movement on the other side of the wall has increased.

I slowly count to 5 and then remove my hands from my ass and straighten myself again. I unclasp my black bra and let it fall on my dress. All the time I keep my back to the hole.

The only thing remaining now was my thong. It had to go it was wet anyway; maybe from before. Ah, who was I kidding, I was amazingly horny again and leaking.

Enough teasing, I pulled my thong down in a quick motion and stepped out of it, still wearing my high heels.

And now, how would I go about luring my plaything out of its hole again.

A thing comes to mind, which my friend told me, when talking about the gloryhole. The universal sign to invite a guy to put his dick through the hole was to place your finger through it.

I have an idea. Watching myself in the mirror I slowly walk backwards moving myself to a place next to the hole in the wall. This way, whoever is watching is robbed of his view. But just to make sure the message gets through I move my right hand towards the hole and make a beckoning motion with my index finger. Being closer to the wall and the hole I can better hear what is going on on the other side. Somebody is getting up, again I hear heels on the tiled floor.

My gaze is fixed on the hole holding my breath, not daring to move a muscle. Watching it expectantly I feel my heart pounding up into my throat.

And suddenly the head of this absolute unit of a cock emerges. Again its owner obviously has difficulty getting it through and scraping the tape on the side. But he seems to be in a rush, because he doesn’t care as the hole begins to catch the soft skin. Relentless the monster is pressed through the small opening. Somebody is horny, I think by myself and smile. With a final push I can hear hips bumping against the wall.

Was it this big before? It’s more erect than the first time, already standing probably two and a half feet into the stall.

Ok girl, you got your play thing back, now what are you going to do with it.

***Her:***

A soon as I feel the last of my nearly endless load of cum drip from the tip of my cock, I feel the world darken, and my body feels weak. The pressure of the tight gloryhole starts to loosen around my spent cock, and I almost fall back on the toilet as soon as my cock gets soft and small enough to free myself.

I feel the cold touch of the toilet lid as I sit back and pant heavily as I recover from the most satisfying orgasm I’ve had in years. My eyes are drawn to the dingy ceiling a so lean my head back, letting my hair cascade over the back of the toilet and drew heavy breaths.

I finally managed to look down at my still sizable cock. To my surprise, I saw a deep red circle of lipstick around the middle of my shaft. My mysterious partner was clearly skilled beyond anything I had ever experienced before, and the mere thought of penetrating anyone that deep, or deeper was enough to make my cock grow anew.

I had to see who was capable of taking a cock as big as mine, so I leaned forward until my eyes were level with the outline of dark tape that led to the other booth. An almost silent curse left my lips when I saw that the bright light obscured all but a silhouette of my incredible benefactor. But there was no doubt in my mind that the curves belonged to a woman, and a hot one at that.

She looked over her shoulder, and started to undress. My surprise and arousal were equally great as the thin material moved across her ass, and revealed it’s gorgeous shape. As her dress hit the ground, my cock reacted by bouncing to attention, hitting my own jaw as I leaned over it.

I looked down at the still growing head of my cock, and I bit my lip moments before I opened wide to let the very tip slide past my lips. My eyes returned to the hole, as I rolled my tongue along the ridge or my crown and enjoyed the show.

My own hot breath, and the sight of her bending over were almost enough to send me over the edge. While I suckled at my own cock, it occurred to me that fitting the whole thing in my mouth was far beyond my own abilities, and my lust for this woman only grew as I saw her moving close.

Finally, she made a gesture which could only mean one thing. She wanted my cock. My heart raced. My dreams of actually fucking this gorgeous creature was just that – a dream. But as the reality settled, I was filled with renewed vigor. My cock throbbed with desire and I rushed to stand.

My cock was slick with my own spit as I lined it up with the hole again. It looked like an even tighter fit than last time, but my cock took control over my body, as I braced my hands on the wall and slammed my cock through the hole. A little yelp left my lips, before I again started to buck my hips as much as I could.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/cw7xl8/loosing_my_mind_at_the_gloryhole_part_6

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