The Gloryhole Mimic [Horror] [MF(?)]

My favorite time to drive is late at night. There are less people on the road, the sun isn’t out to blind me while I drive, you can mostly sit back with cruise control and relax with some music. Of course when you drive all across the country like I do, sometimes you have to stop to rest and use the bathroom, get some snacks, etc.

 

One such late-night drive led me to “Hollow’s Hole Rest-stop.”

 

I stepped out of the car for the first time in hours and stretched. It’s funny how driving can make you sore. I checked to make sure my keys were definitely in my hand and not in my car like last week, and somewhat dragged myself into the rest-stop building. The bright lights brought the pain to my eyes I sought to avoid during the day, but I was thankful to be still alone – just like on the road – and to have access to water and a snack machine.

 

Drinking the water made me realize I had to piss and probably have had to for the past hour of so, so I made my way to the bathroom. It was of course not very well maintained but it was fine. I walked down the last stall and shut the door behind me. The paint on the wall inside seemed to be a bit off-color with the rest of bathroom and the texture seemed different, and sitting at roughly waist height was a round, dark hole in the wall. A gloryhole it would seem. To bad for me, there aren’t any women around to occupy the opposing stall, and upon closer inspection, it didn’t seem that you could actually see into the women’s bathroom either. They must have fixed the wall on that side but just skipped fixing this side.

 

Of course my dumb ass was just standing in the stall staring at and pondering the existence of this gloryhole rather than taking care of business and getting myself back on the road to keep to my schedule. So I dropped my pants and browsed various sites while enjoying the mostly silent bathroom.

 

When I had finished my business and put my phone back in my pocket, I looked to the gloryhole again to find a set of red lips and a patient wet tongue just behind the hole. I hadn’t noticed her place herself there, and could only now hear her breathing. I also don’t remember hearing anyone come into the main lobby. Perhaps she was already here?

 

Again I just stared. Should I just let this stranger suck me off? Is it something I should ignore? I pulled up my pants but left them unzipped, unbuttoned, and my belt unbuckled – I was undecided as to what I should do. Her tongue dripped drool down the wall and she seemed to smile and even licked her lips.

 

I could feel temptation taking me over and soon I was sticking my finger in her mouth. She eagerly sucked on it, both teasing and pleasing. I couldn’t help myself, it had been so long since I had been with a woman, and her mouth was just so wet and inviting. I slipped off my pants and underwear, tossing them carelessly onto the floor, and just gave my cock to her eager mouth. She Mmm’d and seemed to welcome it, sucking and licking me.

 

Taking her as a woman who can handle it, I eagerly stuck my whole member into the wall and was pleasantly surprised as she took it all her mouth, down her throat without hesitation and without a gag to be felt. She began to fuck my cock with her throat and somehow managed to keep her teeth completely away from my cock. She sucked hard and vigorously and never seemed to come up for air.

 

Her tongue lapped at the underside of my cock and when she would thrust herself up to my base her tongue would escape her mouth and lick my balls, as with each thrust she seemed to be able to lick farther and farther up. Her tongue was long as smooth, and I loved the feeling of her licked from my hanging balls to my tip and back again. Her throat was so wet it was heaven and her spit seemed to never dry. I couldn’t believe my luck with such a talented mouth; my only regret is that it felt like I would bust soon and wouldn’t be able to enjoy it for much longer. Who knows, with a throat like this, maybe I could go for a round two. I’d be behind schedule, but honestly, she’s just too good.

 

The next thrust she made was harder than any before, and she sucked me down like her mouth was made for it – her tongue even seemed to reach all the way behind my balls and cup and squeeze them. I groaned and pressed harder into the wall; and then her tongue reached further and further from the wall, somehow reaching all the way up to my asshole.

 

I pulled away from the wall and the mouth laughed, her long tongue hanging from her mouth. I noticed the puddle of saliva that had formed from her copious licking and throating and marveled at her skill and natural talent and freaky tongue. Although caught off guard… her seductive smile and talent drew me back in. I guess I’m just this lucky, I’m getting blown by a circus freak with no gag reflex and the longest tongue in the whole world.

 

Her tongue didn’t immediately resume its advancement, but teased me to stay. It licked my balls and even wrapped itself around them, it licked just below my ass and made me shiver and tingle all over – I had always wanted a filthy girl to do this to me, though I never quite pictured it this way.

 

I kept pressing my body into the cold concrete wall closer and closer, and I began to crave what had unnerved me. She seemed to sense my craving and kept me held all the way down her throat, sucking me off while her tongue rimmed my asshole. I enjoyed so much how filthy and dirty she was, and how her wet tongue made my skin erupt with pleasure from my balls all the way to my ass.

 

But she was so much freakier than I even thought. Somehow even while possessing a tongue capable of reaching all the way to my ass, she could even thrust her mouth up and down my cock while tonguing my asshole. It was too much; I couldn’t take the stimulation, as I neared orgasm I thought I might just go out a buy a fucking ring for this freaky woman. I imagined a redheaded bombshell with a passion for sucking dick and the best mouth in the world for it.

 

As I twitched and moaned in the build up to my orgasm, I gasped for air, feeling an orgasm coming like a freight train; an orgasm unlike anything I had ever felt, every once of stamina spent on one hot load for a greedy mouth. Her tongue wrapped around my balls as it probed my ass and I erupted with hot spurts deep down her throat, she seemed to continuously swallow and suck it right out of me, I could even feel the edges of her mouth forming a greedy smile.

 

I leaned against the wall spent; enjoying the last few seconds of this perfect mouth. My mind of course abandoned its silly ideas of meeting this woman in the absence of my horniness, and I began to soften inside her throat as I made my peace with the fact that this would be my one and only experience with it; something to be remembered for lifetime, not sought.

 

The woman beyond didn’t seem to get the message though. Her tongue slowly stroked my balls and tried to summon the energy in me to get me to go for another round; but I knew it was pointless. With a sigh I began to pull out. I briefly seemed to be pulling away from the wall but then, I was against it again.

 

She sucked hard, harder than I had ever experienced even in this short time with her. She seemed to suck me back in, and as I cursed and grunted from the post-orgasm soreness, her tongue stretched and shifted; it wrapped up around me, passing my asshole and stroking it as it stretched up and up; it passed around my waist and wrapped around me, and with unexpected force held me against the wall.

 

The cold concrete white wall seemed to warm and turn red, it shifted and morphed right in front of my face, before my eyes, parts of the wall separated and turned a modest pink; hundreds on tongues emerged from the structure and extended from the wall. I felt the saliva and smooth but rough texture of dozens of tongues wrapped around my skin; they reached into my shirt and crossed over one another, wrapping all around my body and lifting me into the air.

 

pure terror spread through me and I finially reacted to this impossible situation. I tried to move my arms and push against the wall, but when my hands contacted to push more tongues slithered around my hands and up my arms, they traced up my arms in circular paths, covering every inch of my skin and groping my body. They wrapped around my thighs and down my legs, around my neck.

 

The tongues had now wrapped around my limbs it became clear that, while I may struggle, they had completely incapacitated me. The mouth wrapped around my cock maintained its smug and seductive smile and began to suck on my soft cock, but found that horrifying me was not a good way to get me hard. I struggled and my eyes went wide with horror when a one tongue hovered in front of my face; hidden in the tip of the tongue was an a small hole which widened and excreted a sweet smelling clear liquid. The tongue darted forward and parted my lips, pausing in the back of my mouth before pumping the heavy liquid into my stomach. Some of it filled my mouth and I tasted it’s sweetness; my horror turned to depression as I realized I was truly fucked. Like a victim, no; as a victim of sexual assault, I was forced to accept my fate and go limp.

 

The wall of tongues injection of an unknown liquid into my stomach soon found my cock hardening and a type of resigned horniness returned to my mind; I know it was it’s influence over my mind and body, but whatever it’s influence was, it chemically seduced me and soon the mouth was sucking me again; and I was moaning, regretfully enjoying it.
They violated all of me, and the tongue that extended from her mouth circled the rim of my ass one last time before shoving itself up into my guts. The tongues seemed to excrete a potent saliva and coated my whole body in a layer of thick spit between my skin and the layer of tongues wrapped around me. They pulsed with each thrust of the mouth on my cock and continued to cover everything, until soon my vision itself was instructed from a layer of tongues wrapped around my head. I was completely in the black, and the pleasure began to build and build, I didn’t even try to keep it down.

 

I came again and the tongue layer around my body vibrated and stroked me; seemingly in a pleasureful reaction to my fresh cum. All the way through my orgasm it sucked and kept sucking as it drew to a close. It would keep sucking and licked and lubricating until I came again, and again, until finally I nearly passed out. I felt my balls becoming empty; the pulsing muscles inside me trying to pump it out but having nothing to pump. The wall of tongues felt this as well, and the mouth wrapped around my cock even seemed to sigh as it finally pulled off me.

 

All of the tongues receded, the bright light thankfully pouring back into my eyes. I was suddenly dropped on my ass on what I hoped was a real floor, and they seemed to slither through a hole in the wall, disappearing back behind the real wall. I thanked god it didn’t kill me as I sat there, dripping with sweet saliva and barely being able to sit up. I couldn’t do anything but lean myself against the opposing wall of the stall, staring at the real hole in the wall from which the monster emerged. I watched as a tongue briefly emerged back out of the wall holding something white; a large towel which it vaguely tossed in my direction.

 

Honestly, for some reason, the feeling of wanting to get it a ring still crossed my mind.

 

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