A Glory-Hole Slut ♕

Just Can’t Get Enough Cock

I think that the only way to deal with a big cock addiction is, to be honest, and admit that I have a problem. I can’t resist a hung guy. Not only that, whenever I have free time, I find that my mind drifts to big, thick, veiny dicks. It’s so bad recently that I actually went to an adult bookstore to find total strangers. That’s right, I was a glory-hole slut!

You might be the sort of person that has never been to an adult bookstore. You won’t know how nasty they can be. In the best stores, there are booths at the back where you can lock yourself in and watch porn on pay-per-view machines. In the world of free internet porn, it seems crazy, right? Thing is, the booths usually have holes in the wall. You can stick your dick through and hope that someone sucks it. If you’re really lucky, a glory-hole slut like me is in the other booth!

When I got to the store it was pretty quiet. It felt so nasty, going to the booths all on my own. I didn’t even have the excuse that my boyfriend was forcing me to do it. And I didn’t tell him I was going. I just had to get some dick. Of course, I was hoping to get a big one, but even a little above average would do. That’s the problem when your boyfriend is below average, you just find yourself dreaming of something a little more satisfying, you know?

I Love Being a Glory-Hole Slut

I waited for at least ten minutes, feeling like a total glory hole slut, but not getting any of the benefits. Just as I was about to leave, there was a knock on the wall. Hallelujah! I called out in my sweetest voice that I was ready and the guy pushed his cock through the hole. He wasn’t long, but boy was he thick! I was in heaven! I got him hard in my hand, stroking that thing up and down until it was as thick and hard as a soda can. Just getting it in my mouth made my jaw ache, but it really helped to feed my addiction. He was pretty horny and straight up, so he came in less than five minutes and gave me the meal I’d been craving.

That first cock got me fired up. I wanted to be a true glory-hole slut! I couldn’t believe my luck when a couple of minutes later, a new dick slipped through. He was big, black, and at least seven inches before he was hard. When I got him worked up with my mouth and hands, he was over ten inches and I knew I’d made the right decision.

I guess the first guy must have told a bunch of his buddies or something because I got a constant stream of new friends from that moment. Some were just average but some, thank god, were enormous! It felt like Christmas with each new surprise present that slithered into my booth. I couldn’t resist letting the best ones fuck me. There’s nothing to make a girl feel more like a glory-hole slut than taking a giant dick from a total stranger through a hole in the wall! Let me tell you all the nasty, juicy details.