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I’m not sure if it’s a normal impulse, but it’s challenging for me to see a hole without wondering what it’d feel like to stick my dick in it. This has worked out for me several times, but it’s also the terrifying and painful way I learned about the rats living in my walls. That’s a stark contrast from the hot pornstars sucking and fucking through the plaster at Glory Hole.GloryHole.com has a long and storied history going back a quarter of a goddamn century. That’s a long time for any kind of...
Premium Blowjob Porn SitesGloryhole fantasy part 2This is still all fantasy, and follows on from my earlier fantasyMy wife phoned me at work and asked what time I would be home. I told her that I should be there by 7, and she told me that would be ok, but I couldn’t be any earlier. I got home at 7pm and my wife greeted and told me to go upstairs to our bedroom and strip off, and place my cock through the gloryhole. I didn’t say anything and just followed her instructions …. I could hear voices in the lounge so wondered...
GloryholeSecrets! What secrets does the gloryhole hold? Is that a dude’s mouth on the other side, or is it just a pretty girl with a thick, full beard? Maybe it’s an ugly chick or a tranny, or maybe there’s a goddamn donkey slurping away back there. I don’t want to spoil anything for you, but the Gloryhole Secrets at the titular website are a hell of a lot better, and hotter, than that.Slutty, thirsty, sexy babes have been stopping by the mysterious gaps in the wall at GloryholeSecrets.com...
Premium Blowjob Porn SitesI had nvr been to a gloryhole but heard about it. I was told that some guys go and get high, watch movies and freak through the gloryhole. I hadn't been into anything crazy for a long time and had friend who sold crack so I got a really good deal on a 1/2 oz of some really good dope. I had roommates at the time so I had to hide what I was doing. After smoking little pieces and getting horny I decide to go to this gloryhole about a half mile from where I lived. It was sooo exciting I walked to...
This is a true story from around 2005 when i was about 19 or 20. I was quite inexperienced, I'd had a couple of girlfriends but never really had any gay experiences other than fooling around with cousins when i was younger. I had just started a new job based in the town centre and after work one day I decided to have a look around some shops before catching the bus home. After about half an hour, just as i was about to go home, I decided I needed to have a shit, so headed to the public toilets...
About 18 months after my last visit to Amsterdam I made the short trip once more. This time I travelled alone. I managed to get flights and 2 nights in a cheap hotel for £70 all in. The cost wasn't my main concern though. Ever since my experience at the gay cinema last time I'd been eager to revisit.I exited Centraal Station at around 10am. Having visited the city a few times already I knew how to get to my hotel without a map. I made my way along Damrak and cut inside to the red light district...
One night last week, we stopped into one of those adult bookstores that we frequent. There are a good number of booths in the back but only a few of them have gloryholes. One of them has two which is the one my girl wanted to go into. Little did I know that she had been planning this for some time and had contacted friends of ours from the club we belong to. She told me in the last minute, putting my mind at ease. I was beginning to think that she was going to start sucking strange dicks...
A giant neon sign flashed "XXX Adult Super Store," but it was a small handwritten sign in the corner of the window that got Jill Scott's attention. "Gloryholes!," it read. "What in the world is a gloryhole?" she asked her husband. There was a twinkle in her eye. Jill felt great, almost giddy. She and her husband, Jack, were on vacation in the big city and away from all the cares of their small town, ordinary lives. This was the first time they had ever been on a romantic vacation...
Do you know what a "gloryhole" is? Most people don't. But then again, most people don't hang around porn stores and peep shows like I do, either. You guessed it; I'm a pervert. Lock me up and throw away the keys I guess. Just don't tell my mother. Or my wife. Or my boss, heh heh. So anyway, a gloryhole is found in places like peep shows and men's bathrooms and the like. It's a hole drilled about waist-high which runs between two stalls or booths in an adult peep show. It doesn't take...
I love to suck cock when I’m horny, and on this particular day I’m quite turned on. It’s late summer and school is starting up again soon. I’ve just turned eighteen and can’t wait to start my senior year – so many football player dicks to suck! Never mind the male teachers. They hook up with students a lot more often than you think. Craving the taste of cock, I decide to pay a visit to my favorite place on earth: the gloryhole down the street. Yes, I live within walking distance of a...
I love to suck cock when I'm horny, and on this particular day I'm quite turned on.It's late summer and school is starting up again soon. I've just turned eighteen and can't wait to start my senior year - so many football player dicks to suck! Never mind the male teachers. They hook up with students a lot more often than you think.Craving the taste of cock, I decide to pay a visit to my favorite place on earth: the gloryhole down the street. Yes, I live within walking distance of a gloryhole....
I'm a gay man who loves to suck cock. Redundant, you might think, but not all gay men love to suck cock. Go figure! But I do, so when I first heard about gloryholes, I thought that sounded great. I could suck a guy's cock, never have to see his face or body, never have to form a relationship of any kind, and in the end I'd get a mouthful of warm, thick cum, no strings attached. And the guy on the other side of the wall would get a great blowjob, and all he would care about is the warm wet mouth...
It started out a few days earlier when in bed I kept telling my lady how I have been craving some hot bi fun. Now here I am with my lady driving to our local adult store. We knew there are a few booths with gloryholes. At first we just look around before getting a hand full of tokens. Heading into the video booth area we noticed there was no one around. We cruise thru, we can hear a few booths with porn playing. We look into a few booths till we find one with a gloryhole. My lady loads a few...
She had the house -- Mom's house -- to herself for the weekend, thank heavens. And she hadn't been shy about telling him so as they were leaving the movie. "Come on over?" she'd asked in the demurest tone she could muster. "Are you sure?" he'd asked. "I just invited you, didn't I?" Did she need to remind him it was their fifth date already? Or how lucky he was that she adored shy guys so much? Just how long did he expect her to wait?"I'd love to. If you're sure."She was sure, all right. And she...
This is purely fantasy, and follows a dream I had this weekOne day I come home to find my wife waiting for me. She is looking a bit angry. She tells me to sit down and then informs me that she had found my collection of gloryhole videos on my computer hard drive, silly me had forgotten to disconnect my external hard drive with my porn collection on. She asked what it was about the videos that turned me on. I explained it was watching a woman sucking an anonymous cock. She still seemed a little...
I see myself as heterosexual with the occasional need to play with a cock. I got into swinging in the mid 1990s and I love watching and joining couples fucking. At some of these parties in the 1990s I did watch guys playing with each other, but never really thought about joining in. Then there were a few occasions when I was taking part in a threesome when I was asked to help guide a guy’s cock into the woman and I didn’t hesitate in holding the cock, and in some cases having my cock guided in...
I was traveling this last week, about two hours from where I was staying. I was so horny. Off the highway I see an adult theater/bookstore. I get off the exit. The bookstore, though visible from the road, is set alongside some woods. I park and notice a Chevy truck with a guy about 20, redneck, just sitting in it. He’s attractive and he nods. I enter the bookstore and behind the counter is a black guy around 50-55. Very clean cut and he gives me a ticket. He tells me the layout and then says...
The PartyIt wasn't one of those noisy and over the top costume parties rather it was a relaxed and leisurely get together of professional-looking people. In no circumstances could it be described as stiff, nevertheless, it represented a somewhat sober image to be called a party. The food and drinks were impeccable and even the pickiest of picky people would find it hard to complain about it. The lights were comfortably bright, not too harsh for the eyes, and neither so dim that you would have...
It’s All in Maggie Fletcher’s HeadThe warm reception afforded my recent story ?Inside the Mind of Dr. O’Brien? has prompted me to write another story using some of the characters and ideas of Steve Pervy’s great BDSM novel ?It/s All In The Mind? ( available on this site as story #4061). You can figure out this story on its own but it will be more enjoyable of you read a bit of the real Steve Pervy first. It should be remembered that the Rev. E. E. Norcod inhabits a far darker universe than...
Dot and Maggie were the last of the office crowd in the dimly lit lounge of a favorite dance and dinner establishment. The two ladies continued drinking after dinner. Maggie was recently divorced; again. She was crying on Dot's shoulder. It was not unusual for my wife to be out with one or more of her girlfriends. After 20 plus years of marriage I had grown accustomed to her solo adventures with other women. Many times she wouldn't show up till the next morning. I knew that I would get the...
I was still confused by the scene I had witnessed outside as Maggie had said goodbye to Michael. But at least the visitors from Manchester had left and I could try and talk things through with Maggie. Meanwhile I heard a sound behind me in the bedroom.I turned around and saw that Kat was starting to wake up.She saw me and smiled, which lifted my spirits considerably.“Thank you for last night. It was lovely. I was a bit surprised but in a good way,” I said.“Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it. So did...
Wife LoversIt was the end of another school day, 11th June 1968 to be precise, as Steven Coburn headed toward the main door of the school on his way home, accompanied by his classmate and best friend, Martin 'Wilks' Wilkins. “COBURN.... Come back ’ere and get in my study before you even think of going anywhere,” bellowed the rich Yorkshire tones of Mr. Fishwick the large and imposing headmaster, just as Steven was about to exit the building. Stopping in his tracks Steven turned around and looked towards...
She was born Elizabeth Margaret Manchester. She'd never known her mother as her mother had died during childbirth. Her father, Edward Manchester became both Father and Mother to her. English immigrants, her grandparents had come over from England at the turn of the century, along with their son Edward, who would one day become her father. Named after both her mother, and her grandmother, her father had nicknamed her "Maggie". The same name he had affectionately called his wife for so many...
[Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.“I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years, Ron” my father said. “It's the least you can do.”So, I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the...
Maggie Mae - Continued by Kelly Newman Giles woke the next morning feeling awful. He could tell from the time - 9:30 a.m. - that Portia would long since have gone to work. Giles felt bloated and sick. This was far worse than any usual hangover. Even worse was the raging desire he had suppressed for days for a good fuck. From a man, preferably one with powerful muscles and a big cock. Almost in tears, Giles pulled down his pyjamas, grasped his small but clearly stiff cock and started...
It was fall, but I think autumn is a much more descriptive word. There was a chill in the air that required a jacket, or a sweater. I had decided to go out for the day as Danielle and let whatever might happen, happen. I cleaned myself out thoroughly, shaved, showered, and applied my makeup, and perfume. I spent a little while considering various outfits and then decided. I slipped into opaque forest green thigh highs, and a thong, front closing bra, and a waist cincher all in black. I added a...
MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...
Around noon hour every day, I like to go to the park near me. The view is always magnificent and most times, it is a relaxing few hours just sitting and taking in the air and view. Sometimes I read. Sometimes I just lie and look at the sky. And sometimes there is adventure. You will see all kinds of people walking around in this park at this time of day. Married locals. Tourists. Gays who come to sit on the benches, reading their newspapers. Young Arab boys who have nothing else to do with...
"Would you look at that?" Carl glances up at his father's words. Maggie and Beth are in the distance and they look like they're stripping naked. He pauses to watch. He can feel himself flushing but his dad was looking as well so he figured it was alright. They don't strip entirely though, just down to their underwear and then they lay down on a blanket Carl hadn't noticed they'd already spread out. He looks at his father hearing him huff out a laugh. "Guess the world is getting better when...
Maggie Fights Back by Jennifer Allison "I sorry, Maggie. There is nothing I can do." "What do you mean. My husband is forcing to me to divorce him. And there is nothing you can do." "Yes! Nothing I can do. You see a very unscrupulous lawyer wrote a book on how to screw your wife on a divorce settlement. And you husband is following it to a T. With the terms of your pre-nuptial agreement stating that if you divorce John. You would get only a thousand dollars a month for two...
Our family was huge. We descended from members of the Mormon Battalion, where a family of 6 was considered small! Our family consisted of Alexander and Christena Dickson, my folks; along with 11 children; Margaret, 31; Rebecca, 29; Sarah, 29 (they're twins); Ruth, 28; Mark, 26; Twins Hannah and Anna, 24; Joanna, 22; Jeffrey, 20 (that's me); John, 18; and last, we hope, was Alexander Jr, 16! A quick look through this list, tells you that the youngest of the clan were John, Alex and I. Our...
MAGGIEA PACK STORYGunnar paced through the small house. He had been in Maggie’s room, the one with the big bed next to his. It was his favorite when Maggie was gone. It was his favorite because it was strong with her scent. The clothes she had carelessly discarded on the chair and floor, the bedding she usually fail to straighten after getting up. But mostly the clothes she left behind. Sometimes, Maggie would come home to find some of her clothes mysteriously on Gunnar’s bed. It wasn’t...
I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.'I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years Dan' my father said, 'it's the least you can do.'So I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the usual thing of being pleasant and polite and making small talk with...
Maggie Buchanan was a pretty redheaded woman, twenty-five-years-old, with a very voluptuous body; big breasts, and a tight, firm ass, (which she considers her best attribute). An exotic dancer at one of the local strip clubs, The Kitty Kat Klub, or "Triple K" for short, she was very popular with the men customers as well as being highly appealing to the men she wanted as sex partners. Maggie preferred young, athletic, black men, especially the mythical well-hung black studs. She liked her...
InterracialBad Reputation Maggie Bartowski looked up from checking the corn in her father’s fields as the government transport made a perfect landing in the yard in front of the farmhouse. Her older sister, Stella, stepped from the craft and, seeing her, waved. Maggie trotted back towards the house. Stella had been a government official for nearly ten years now and this was her latest official errand. The township had advertised in the colony for some young men to come and help the farmers throughout the...
Maggie’s eyes popped open at 5:03am, according to the clock on the night stand next to the bed. At first she was disoriented by her surroundings. This was not her bedroom. Even though it was dark, she knew it was not the Fresh Air blue wall color she loved so much. She turned to wake Max and saw a black man in the bed. It all came flooding back. Her car; her rescue; her impulsive slutty night... It all flashed through her mind.She lay there for a time, thinking back, reliving various moments....
Bisexual"Mmm, I've been thinking about this since yesterday baby," she told him and leaned forward to kiss the head of his huge cock. "I can't wait to feel this big, fat cock in my pussy!"Still kneeling in front of him, between his legs, Maggie held his massive cock; examining it, getting to know the huge tool that would very soon be learning her as well. With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock as much as she could and her other hand cupping his big black balls, she reveled in the size...
InterracialThis had such an impact on Maggie that she pounced on Leslie, kissing her with tremendous passion. I caressed the two of them, running a hand over each, paying particular attention to their backs and later their breasts, especially Leslie's nipples which were very tender at this point. I grew even harder watching their tongues encircle each other. Several long minutes passed and then between a sequence of ardent kisses, Maggie whispered coyly to Leslie, "We're neglecting him." "Fuck...
It all started this past Thursday on my lunch hour. I was feeling especially girly that day and I decided to make a detour to my favorite little adult bookstore/lingerie store. I walked in and slowly browsed around, looking at the lingerie and dresses, just enjoying the feel of all the different fabrics and the unique, incredibly sexy smell that is a combination of stripper perfume and sex toys, with just a hint of dirty old man thrown in. There is nothing hotter than...
Bob Duncan is 46 years old. He is 6'2" tall. His weight fluctuates at around 190#. He is a 'Business Lawyer' by trade. He loves his daily workouts to keep himself fit. His passions are, living the high life, his wife of 22 years, and his only child Maggie. She is also the apple of his eye. Jacki Duncan is 44 years old, and had been a flight attendant, when she had met her future husband, Bob, on an overseas flight, to Japan. After a whirlwind romance when she was 21, they ended up married...
"Put it against the wall" I told the two guys who carried in the dresser." I went back to hanging the pictures on the wall. Tom came in with two suitcases and asked me where I wanted them. "Put them on the floor in front of the bed. When you bring in the stuff on hangers just put them in the closet." When I finished with the pictures I put the suitcases on the bed and then emptied them into the dresser drawers. Tom and the other two guys – Mike and Phil – brought in the rest of the...
"Remember the sixties? Well, I do. Great fun back then and my main stoner buddy was John Brockton or Johnny B. as we called him. Horniest guy I knew back then but he couldn't get laid in a whorehouse. Just his luck I guess. anyway, he graduated college and became a Phd which resulted in three marriages...if you have money you can get laid! He finally stuck with a woman he met in New England and they settled down.But he had a daughter with one of his wives and she took after her old man. Married...
After the death of her late husband, and her son Bryon moved to Vienna, Virginia to be closer to family and to ensure Bryson was in the best schools. She became depressed and threw all of her energy into fitness and education. She earned two Master’s degrees one Mechanical Engineering and another in Business Finance. Maggie never dated, but instead focused on raising her son Bryson and staying busy. Maggie didn’t swear off sex, but found between working out, managing her newly acquired...
Maggie was still sleeping when Leslie came home around four. Of course I told her what had happened and she gave me a look that was filled with remorse. "She's really had it tough, you know?" I nodded, and asked it she wanted a drink. "Sure, anything as long as it's potent," and she flounced down on the couch. "What a day," Leslie said, "what a day. Boy if it weren't for last night and all that love making, I think I might have smacked my boss in the face and quit." So I asked...
Maggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...
I set the phone back in it's cradle amazed that I could finish the conversation seeing that Maggie had pulled down my pants and briefs and was tickling my cock with her tongue. Just little licks and tiny kisses that got me rock hard - which was just to amuse herself until I finished talking to her mother. "Wanna see my tits? You got to see everything else before." Maggie said and didn't wait for the answer. She began unbuttoning her blouse while dancing around the small motel...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie Mae — DGH’ This is my third semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ Regards, Jake Rivers ——————- I chose the Rod Stewart / Martin Quittenton) version of the...
Maggie sat upright in bed. Her body was soaked in sweat. Sure it was hot sleeping in their trailer’s tiny bedroom, in the heat of early June, but it was more than the heat. She lifted her old nightshirt and felt at her crotch. It was drenched in cum. She was embarrassed and shocked at her feelings over what had happened in the barn last Saturday, yet she still dreamed of it. For her to have felt so much pleasure, enjoy it so much, just wasn’t right. She had snapped out of her dream just as she...
Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...
Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...
I was driving over to pick up Maggie and already the temperature was in the 80's at 5am. I had packed a picnic lunch, a couple of blankets, towels and a cooler. We had a two hour drive to the canoe rental place.When I arrived she was outside waiting, dressed in a very tight, short pink crop top and pink athletic shorts topped off with pink athletic shoes. I was wearing a powder blue t-shirt with dark blue athletic shorts and athletic shoes trimmed in blue.As Maggie walked to the car, I could...
OutdoorWhen the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...
This is based on true events. I used to date a woman – I’ll call her ‘Amber’ – who got pretty wild once she had a few drinks in her. One night we were fooling around and I asked her if she had ever been to an adult bookstore. She replied that she had been in one once, with her old boyfriend. I asked her if she had liked it, and she said yes. So that night I took a little detour while driving her home, and we visited a seedy adult bookstore in a neighboring city. There were a few men in the...
Here a fantasy of mines. And well most of us right?Starts now"Bull shit," I called Ralph out, who was usually full of shit. If ten percent of what came out of his mouth was the truth that was a very good day."Seriously," he said, more animated than usual."You're telling me that you got a blow job at lunch time at the adult store?" I asked, still not remotely believing it."And she swallowed every drop," he continued."How do you know it was a girl?" Joey asked.I laughed, "Yeah Ralph, you probably...
This is based on true events. I used to date a woman - I'll call her "Amber" - who got pretty wild once she had a few drinks in her. One night we were fooling around and I asked her if she had ever been to an adult bookstore. She replied that she had been in one once, with her old boyfriend. I asked her if she had liked it, and she said yes. So that night I took a little detour while driving her home, and we visited a seedy adult bookstore in a neighboring city. There were a few men in the...
Deep in her dream, Maggie was in the hayloft and the Woodson brothers had her bent over haybales pounding her tight young pussy. She hated them for raping her just two weeks ago but she hated more the fact that her pussy was enjoying their big dumb, redneck cocks buried deep in her cunt. She could take no more and exploded in orgasm, No, No, NOOO! Her eyes flew open and there in the bed beside sat Molly, staring in disbelief. “What are you doing? Are you OK?” asked Molly. “Ummm, yea, I’m...
The covers were thrown off of her and her little sister Molly. They both laid there naked in the bed they shared, except for old ratty t-shirts as their nightgowns, the fan blowing to keep them cool. August in their trailer in the hollow outside Hazard, KY was always unbearable. Oh well, another day. Betty was fixin’ breakfast when the girls came down the hall, their little brother Earl still asleep on the sofa. “Y’all girls wake up Earl. He’s going into town with me and your daddy today....
A few miles away, Maggie and Michelle were cuddling closely, kissing each other tenderly and talking quietly. Sweet, beautiful Maggie, Margaret Tejano is a brown haired, brown eyed, C plus breasted copy of Michelle. They had been mistaken for twins on more than one occasion, even though Maggie was two years older than Chelly. Mag was also tall, perfectly proportioned, and had a look of elegance about her that seemed to elude Chelly, which isn't to say that Chelly is lacking, but it was...