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She had lost the bet, and now it was time to pay up. She had bet her best friend that she could drink more than her friend, and Gina had lost, having already given up while Sarah still carried on knocking back the drinks.
The bet had been simple. Start drinking when the pubs opened, and continue until the last of them fell over. Loser to pay big time, and spend time in a Glory Hole.
Gina didn’t even know what a Glory Hole was, but as the day drew on, Sarah had explained it to her.
And now, it was time to pay the debt.
Gina looked at the cubicle. It was really only a toilet, the walls pained white, and two holes in the wall, one on either side.
Surrounding the door were several remote controlled cameras, which would film all the action.
She had been told what to expect, and that nothing was taboo, or forbidden. She could suck, fuck or butt fuck, it was her choice. None of the men would ever know who was sucking or fucking them, and she would never know whose cock she had sucked, or fucked. That, she was told, was the beauty of the glory hole. Total anonymity for both sides. A cock would come through the wall, and she would suck it. If she wanted it in her cunt or arse, it was up to her to get it there. The man on the other side of the wall couldn’t do anything to help. To him, he was simply fucking the wall. Though there was always clearly something there to get his cock into.
Last week, they had used a man inside the glory hole, and though all he did was suck cock, not one of the men on the outside were aware that it had been a man. Again, that was the beauty of the glory hole.
She was told that to invite cock through the hole. All she had to do was poke a finger or two through the hole, and whoever was standing waiting, would shove his cock through the thin wall. After that, it was up to her what happened.
Undressing, Gina threw her clothes on to the floor by the door, so they would be out of camera shot, leaving her totally naked and ready for anything. This was to be her first time, and she had promised herself that she would enjoy herself, and give as much pleasure as she could to whoever turned up.
Sitting on the toilet seat Gina looked at the two holes, one to each side of her, and smiled as she slipped tow fingers through the hole to her left.
For a dew second nothing happened, and she thought that perhaps there was no-one there, then slowly, the head of a cock appeared, sliding through the hole. The cock was already hard, and the swollen glans seemed to shine a little under the harsh lights.
Raising her hands, she slowly began to stroke the cock, feeling the veins as she did so. lowering her head she flipped her tongue out and across the tip of the cock, grinning to herself as the cock jerked. She guessed that he had already been playing with himself before she had shown her fingers.
Gina’s mouth opened, and she slowly slid her lips down the cock, tasting the musty saltiness of his pre-cum. Slowly, she began to move her head backwards and forwards, sliding her lips up and down his cock, relishing it as she gently sucked on the head of it each time she drew back, before slamming her head forward and taking his cock deep in her mouth.
Within five minutes there was a knocking sound, the sign that the man was about to cum, and Gina moved her head to let the cock slip from her mouth, using her hand to masturbate him. She knelt, her mouth open, a few inches from the end of his cock, as her hand flashed up and down on him, before hearing a moan from the other side of the thin wall.
Seconds later his cock spat its juices out, and onto her face. Some of his cum went into her mouth, but most if it splashed her face, dribbling down her cheeks. She waited until the flood had stopped, and then slid her mouth back over the man’s cock, sucking the last of his juices from him, before turning to the camera, the man’s cock disappearing back through the wall, as Gina opened her mouth wide to see the white cum she had held in her mouth, before closing her lips, and swallowing.
The camera picked up the gleam in her eye as she did so, her fingers running over her cheeks to collect more of the man’s deposit, putting her cum soaked fingers into her mouth and licking them clean.
Almost without hesitation Gina sat back on the toilet seat and placed two fingers through the opposite hole, and watched as something dark pushed its way through the hole. The fact that this cock was black threw Gina for a second, she had not given any thought to the fact that any of the hidden men would be coloured. But this one certainly was, and it was also quite large. Larger than the one she had just dealt with.
Sinking to her knees she placed her mouth over the head of the cock, and was surprised when the owner of the cock pressed forward, pushing another inch or two into her mouth. It was another thing she had not considered, that the cock she could see, was not all of the cock the man had.
It took her by surprise when the man’s cock sank deeper into her mouth, and she felt herself draw back slightly. She didn’t know why, but Gina was also surprised that the black cock tasted no different to the white one she had sucked earlier. There was no reason why they should taste different, it was purely her take on things, and was pleasantly surprised they were the same.
Fot two minutes Gina gently sucked at the head of the cock, playing with the eye with her tongue, flicking and licking it. Then, she began to move her head back and forward with relish, feeling it press at the back of her throat, gagging as she tried to take more and more, the head pressing itself into her throat.
Gina lost track of time, as the cock slid in and out of her mouth, the head feeling as if it was growing, though she knew it couldn’t. there was a knocking on the wall, and it took Gina a few seconds to remember what it meant, as the cock began to disgorge itself in her mouth.
Immediately she pulled back, letting the rest of his cum splash her face, allowing the viewers to see the man had cum. Opening her mouth she swirled her tongue around, whipping up the cum already in her mouth, before tilting her head backwards and drinking it, licking her lips to show it had all gone.
Without thinking, Gina put her fingers back through the first hole, watching as yet another cock appeared. This one was white, not as thick as either of the others, but seemed very long. Opening her mouth to accept it, she pressed forwards, feeling at the back of her throat even before she had half of it ion her mouth. For two minutes she licked up and down its length, enjoying the sudden jerk every time she licked across the head.
Exactly what made Gina do it she would never know, but she let the cock slide out of her mouth, and moved, placing her self in a position where she could guide the cock to a better place. There was only just enough room for her to lean forwards, over the toilet seat, her arse in the air, as she felt behind her for the cock.
Quickly, before she changed her mind, Gina guided the cock towards her pussy, her already wet pussy, feeling it slide inside her with ease. She knew the man couldn’t do anything, as she began to slide her hips backwards and forwards, driving it deep into her pussy each time she pushed back against it.
The excitement was certainly getting to Gina as the cock slid in and out of her pussy. It was the first time she had ever fucked a man, normally, she was on the receiving end. But now, she was in control, and she began to change the rhythm, going slowly for a few strokes, going faster for a few, and then simply slamming her arse back, taking him as deep as she could. His cock seemed to drive deep into her stomach, as Gina rode him wantonly. She no longer cared that there were cameras watching her every move, she needed this, she needed this cock deep inside her.
She had already been warned that if the man thought he was being fucked he would knock and expect the girl to pull away quickly, but Gina had no intention of pulling away. The knocking continued, as the man’s cock jerked inside her, filling her pussy with his juices. Only when the man could not handle any more did he pull out of her, his cock disappearing through the hole before she could turn and suck it clean.
Alone again, Gina sat on the toilet with her legs open, squeezing the cum back oyt of her pussy, so the camera, and anyone watching, would know that the man had actually cum deep in her pussy.
Gina didn’t understand how she could let that happen, she was not on the pill, the man had not worn a condom, and he had cum deep inside her. if all went wrong, she could end up pregnant, and never know who the father was. But none of that entered her head, as her fingers slipped back into the hole and requested yet another cock.
Gina was not yet finished.
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It all started as a simply little bet. It was one of those bets where we were both 100% sure that we were right. Sound familiar? First the bet was for $5, then she upped it to $20 and I upped it to $50. That’s when things got interesting. She said “I know you’re wrong but if you win, I’ll do anything you want me to do, but if I win, you have to do anything I want you to do - anything at all!”This did not intimidate me in the slightest as I was so sure I was right. “OK, I’ll take that bet.”Less...
Kalie was already pissed at David, they had argued earlier in the day about coming out tonight. The two had been dating since their sophomore year of high school and had been nearly inseparable since. It was now the start of their second semester at college, they had gone to the same school in Colorado. The two were from Nebraska and the school had been a compromise, Kalie wanted to get out away from home but David wanted to be near his parents. Now they were a short drive away but at least...
Cherry was the perfect name for ripe innocence, at 18 and her last year in high school had taken a bet from several of the other girls. She had always done wild and crazy things and had always won every bet she had ever taken. Thinking this latest one would be no different! The bet was that she had to go to the Rusty Dyke a notorious lesbian bar that had a reputation for catering to the meanest Bull Dyke's that one could imagine. She was to act like she was a young lesbian bottom and kiss...
Nearly everyone has a sexual fantasy that they would love to act on sometime in their life. Unfortunately for some, it never becomes reality. There are many different reasons, ranging from having fear or hesitation, to fantasizing about someone they can’t have, or the situation just never presents itself. This is a story of one such fantasy. Hope you enjoy! It was a Friday evening and I was on my way to meet my usual group of friends. The eight of us had been friends since high school, and we...
CrossdressingThe Bet by Laura Brooks I can pinpoint the day this all started. It was a chilly, Sunday afternoon in early December. A light rain was falling outside and Carol (my wife) and I had built a cozy fire in the fireplace. She was sitting on one of the couch, her legs curled up beneath her reading and sipping a glass of wine and I was sitting at the other watching the Giants begin to give away a 21 point lead to the Eagles. Carol stood up and stretched, heading toward the...
“How do I get myself in these situations?” It’s a question I ask myself a lot. The answer is not complicated and I’m a smart girl. My day job as a transaction coordinator for a mortgage company demands it. It also requires people who are highly responsible and have excellent people skills. Everything that happens in a loan process comes in or goes out through me. There’s a lot at stake. That’s part of what I like about my job. I love being in the middle of transactions or situations where...
Straight SexIt was a beautiful fall Saturday morning and Sam was out doing what he normally did on the nicer weekend days while he was at college. Well, he was doing what he did if he wasn't at his normal job. He was making his way from place to place, first on Frat row, then touring the local student bars. Hell, no, he wasn't drinking. It was nine in the morning. He was out trying to earn another few dollars to put in his college fund. He stopped his little Ranger pickup in the alley behind the first...
"You really don't mind if I use a recorder? I want this in your own words, about your life." The interviewer said. Not waiting for anything else the old woman started when she saw the red light go on. "I have been a whore now for over fifty years, just because of a bet" she told the young woman interviewing her. The interviewer could not have been more than twenty-five, but to someone as old as the whore, she was very young. "Yes, this is a side of you, well it surprises me." The...
The Bet of Bets I. "So whatdoyouwannabet that the CEO is going to hire John as his VP of Finance?" A casual question, but it was rooted in a long-term back-and-forth argument I had with my wife, Joanne, about women in business. You see, she owned a business-a bridal shop to be exact-and we were always going back and forth about who had a better head for business. The question revolved around John Markham, a member of the "good old boys club" at the company I work for as an...