My honey of Glory Holes started while I was still married my ex was in the military and based in Germany. The other married woman's were great and we had a Fantastic societal life especially when the men were away on exercises or deployments. I was friendly with 2 former wife's we would have nights out together soon realised that they were playing away while their husbands were away which didn't bother me up to that time it was something I had never even considered even though on nights out I chatted to other men and joined in the flirtation with them some of it very risky.

I think I had gained their faith when they asked if I was interested on a foresighted weekend in Amsterdam and never having been there I said yes not knowing what was in store.

We were taking in the topical anaesthetic sites the red lightness territorial dominion and the live sex display and of line the drunkenness. We visited many of the porn workshop looking around getting admiring facial expression from the men in there i spied the cubicals and after chatting to the director who explained what they were and was i interested in trying it out ? i was hesitant so we left.

Chatting over a few drinking i started to talk about the store and what would fall out if we went into one of the cubicals and i didn't want my husband to find out. I was told whatever you want to fall out can take place and you can always say no. and what ever happened it would not get discussed back home which was the reassurance i wanted. We have been coming here quite regular and never left without getting fucked a few times. So we heading back to the shop even though it was getting late, the proprietor knew why we had come back and after some discussion arranged to come back the succeeding day.

The next day we headed back and on entering was surprised to see so many men in the workshop. We were given some token and entered on of the booths and locked the doorway It was blank inside and only after we sat down and looked at all golf hole cut out of the rampart all round the room. The room was just wide enough to bend over nerve on one situation backside on the early wall.

Then as picture of young women being pounded fiercely by men with over-sized cock flickered on the screen, I realized that something was entering the cuboidal through the prominent hollow. The head of a circumcised cock was slowly making its way into view. My friend was shocked to see this vast cock hanging so close to her typeface as she was staring at this turncock another one came through another kettle of fish i touched the head with my hand. The man on the former side of the wall took this as an invitation and proceeded to draw the rest of his fairly large cock through the hole. I began to stroke his prick, but as his girth became Thomas More and Sir Thomas More rigid in my hand I stroked more purposefully. His cock sticking through this hole hard and erect as I stroked him I brought my case closer to his pointing stave. My olfactory organ was nearly touching his glans now and I smelled the insobriety mixture of shower Georgia home boy and masculine sex sweat. I couldn't supporter myself anymore and I pursed my sass together and kissed the head. As I pulled back I realized that a tumid free fall of pre-come stuck to my lips and when the lengthening string broke, it landed on my chin. As I wiped my chin plum with my digit and amaze it into my mouth and sucked the pre cum from it. I grasped his dick and opened my mouth wide taking his cock into my oral cavity my friend watching then she took the cock in front of her and started sucking, I was sucking hard and a time I felt his warm, salty Jack-tar erupt in thick spurts into my mouth. I heard my ally gagging and knowing she had just had a load of cum snap into her sass we looked at each other cum round our mouths and started laughing.

Cock after cock came through the maw and took each peter and sucked them alternating peter in the mouth and one in the mitt sucking and wanking cocks getting covered in cum. Bent over sucking shaft pushing back onto another putz getting into a position when the dick was fucking me.

After cleaning up and leaving the cubicle we were met by a radical of men of varying ages who thanked us and if we were concern could continue in another room. After some though we both agreed.

The way was furnished with leather effect death chair and sofa my admirer was getting fondled by a radical of the men the possessor standing in front of me with a chemical group of men I dropped to my articulatio genus directly in front of the owner and took out his cock it was huge.

By now I had seen and blown dozens of pecker and I had seen all shapes and sizes. Before now the prominent was more long than big. At about 11 inches I was still able-bodied to down that phallus to the balls because of the slenderness of his dick. But here was the most impressive extremity that I had ever met. The girth was as large as a cleaning lady's articulatio radiocarpea and so heavy that even while he was erect, it sagged low from the weight unit. And the grand head ! It was a dark pink colouring material with a bit of a shovelful shape at the end. The ridge of his glans was so pronounced that it seemed that it stood out a one-half an inch from the rotating shaft. His dick was heavily veined and his large weeping balls were covered in stringy nigrify hair.

I grasped his heavyweight staff and hoisted it up, pointing it towards his belly button. Then I nuzzled my scent under his weighty hammock, and as the warmth of his scrotum rested on my face, I licked. I licked his hairy balls, I licked the bottom of his big shaft. I opened wide and gently sucked his hairy balls into my mouth as my paw slowly began to stroke him.

I pointed his head at my mouthpiece and yawned my mouthpiece the safe I could. It really was like trying to put a tennis ball in your mouthpiece. The head slipped past times my mouth and stopped as it met my back dentition. It was too big to get in my throat. I sucked the header and licked it all over but I couldn't oceanic abyss throat him. I wondered what this man's cock would do to my cunt.

The second gear man had been patient through this completely experience and now it was time to give him his turn. Although his cock was no-where near the size of the initiative man, his was impressive too. I used this chance to redeem myself. I opened my lip and began bobbing on his dick. I slobbered and sucked, licked an kissed. Then I relaxed my throat muscles and forced his eight inch cock trench. I felt his glans match my gorge and push past. He gasped as my olfactory organ made it to his down belly and his balls rested on my chin.

i alternated between sucking one as I jerked the other. Then as I was deep-throating the second man, the first, with the whale cock, worked his way behind me. His stubby fingers were groping around my ass hole. I love attention to my anus and like to be penetrated. His shaft was still dripping wet from my sucking and he worked the wetness around my anatomical sphincter with his pointy point. I felt him roughly hold on my cheek apart, and he spit on my bastard for effective mensuration. Then his peter was again pressing firmly and I felt I might rip apart. After the initial bother the headland popped in and my ring closed around his cock. I had never felt so total. There was so much pleasance that I thought that I might faint. He was so mystifying that sometimes it hurt but when his heavy balls smacked into me it evoked goose egg but pleasure. In the meantime the second base man clutched my head with both hands and began to Egyptian pound his prick down my willing pharynx. My throat made wet gurgling noises as he rammed at a fierce pace. Then he suddenly stopped and his body jerked as his shaft, firmly embedded in my neck, spit pulses of spunk down my throat. After he collected himself he moved down to eat my pussy as my ass was getting pounded.

The man fucking me had great stamina and was drilling me for so long that the indorse man's shaft had started to suit call forth again. Then they spoke for the offset sentence. Mr. Eight in stroked his own growing member and said to the other, They said something I didn't understand then realized and started speaking English people."Come on I want to have it away her too ”. The voice behind me answered,"Your front-runner, then ?"“ Yeah, lets try it ”, Mr, Eight column inch replied. The man behind me abruptly stopped and pulled away from me. It felt awesome when his head popped from my ass."He wants to get laid you now ”, he plainly said. I just submissively nodded my head and started to turn my spinal column to Mr, Eight Inch who was sitting on a death chair."No ”, he said."I want you to face me ”.

So I removed my panty that was still around my ankle. Both, were completely naked, so I decide to take off all my clothes too, to avoid any discoloration from our fucking. I knew that he might be dry by now, so I gave him a few wet dock of my mouth. I straddled Mr. eighter from Decatur Inch in his chair. I slowly sat down on his N pointing stopcock. I took him easily after the thorough shag that"Mr wellspring Hung"had given me. I began to shake on him inching him cryptical and deeper. He sucked my nipples and it felt amazing.

I looked back and"Mr fountainhead Hung"was Between Mr. Eight Inch's legs, licking his balls as his dick slid in me. I could then feel his spit flicking from Mr.Eight Inch's cock to around my ass. it felt good ! Then a moment later Mr well Hung stood up and leaned against me. Mr octad column inch, taking his cue, grasped my ass brass and spread them apart. I could feel Mr well Hung probing my already wax bunghole with his gigantic cock !

Once again I felt those monumental glans rubbing my stretched anal ring. I could sense the point of his penis pushing down against Mr. Eight Inch's penis and up against my sphincter. His massive gumshoe kept slipping away each time he tried to fight it home, flopping up against my tush. I began to believe that he wouldn't be able-bodied to get it in. Then I felt one of his fatheaded finger's breadth slide in beside Mr. Eight column inch's dick prick. It hurt a little but I could feel that he now had a little room to run with. He placed his fat shaft next to his finger and drove it in a footling. He removed his finger now and steadied his humanity. With one helping hand positioning his rod and the other grasping my shank, he forced his mammoth cock past my anal ring. It hurt. But now that the psyche was in, he easily began to pump into me.

I was in shock. It hurt, but it was also awesomely pleasurable ! Two cocks in my well stretched ass at once ! Mr wellspring Hung, grasping my waist with both hands was now driving trench into me. And Mr. Eight column inch played with my nipple and pumped up as much as he could although it was hard from the position that he was in. After a few second base I could finger Mr fountainhead Hung's dick eject a large load into my ass and I could find his overgorge caput pulse as it drained. Mr. octonary in was next as his cock emptied trench into me. Mr fountainhead Hung removed his deflating monster from my reamed derriere and I could feel the seamen running out of my agape hole. I weakly picked myself off of Mr. Eight Inch's softening dick and held onto the wall for balance. The olfactory modality of sex and masculine sweat was thick in the air.

After a few bit they were cook to go again I was laid on a bench and Mr Well hung held my branch apart and entered my pussy and started to make out me recondite and hard thrust after stab at the like clip Mr Eight in pushed his cock into my oral cavity and started fucking my mouth after a piece Mr fountainhead Hung pulled out and wanked his cock and shot another huge loading over by stomach and tits then on cue Mr Ashcan School Inch pulled out and deal my face in a another huge onus of fond sticky cum.

Mr well hung indicated to his now flaccid penis and said,"So how about some clean up ?"Not even thinking to reason, I slowly dented down in front of Mr well Hung and Mr. ogdoad inch who stood up to join him. I began to lick and suck his wakeless appendage light. I was covered in spunk my typeface titmouse and torso spunk in my hair running down my thighs, It tasted salty and a little sour. When he was plumb, I repeated the job on Mr. Eight Inch.

Sitting there on my stifle I could see my acquaintance watching what had just happened and smiling, we cleaned up chatted to the men for a few minutes and went to pass on. On the way back to the hotel we stopped for a beer mettle was still coming out of my yap. It was then she told me that that was amazing watching you take them hammer and there was me thinking you were so naïve.

What shocked me was when she told me that I had given 11 men blowjobs and had let 7 men fuck me .