Changing Slope At The Gloryhole 2 - Devotee Tiff


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Changing side at the Glory hole
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As Lana pulled up into the parking blank of her insipid that she shared with her girlfriend Ivy, she felt the nerves begin to kick back in. She was terrified. So daunt of what Ivy was going to say. She 'd spent the entire journey nursing home thinking about how much of a honorable metre she 'd had at the gloryhole that she had n't even thought about how Ivy would feel about her sucking off and fucking a lot of random guys.

She climbed out the car, locked the threshold, and made her way up two flights of step to her unconditional. Apartment 3c. She slid her key in the room access as quietly as humanly possibly, gently turned it, and slowly eased the room access open air. She tiptoed inside and noiselessly shut the room access behind her. She slipped her shoes off by the face doorway and carefully turned to ill-use inside the flat.

'' Where have you been ? '' Came a soft sleepy voice.

Lana jumped. `` I was trying not wake up you. ``

Ivy chuckled. `` carnival enough, '' she replied, `` how come you 're so late ? ``

Lana had n't even retrieve about her response, `` I had to stop at the services '' she blurted.

'' Oh ... '' Ivy looked confused, `` okay. ``

All of a sudden Lana began to feel the guilt of what she 'd done. It wrenched her venter in international nautical mile and she could n't speak. She tried to say something, anything to her loving girlfriend, but the words just would n't come.

Her conscience wrestled itself, debating whether or not to tell her.

'' Ivy ... '' She began..

'' Yeah pamper ? '' Ivy replied, wiping the slumber from her eyes.

She stared at Ivy ... her mind racing, 'What the fuck have I done'she thought to herself .'I ca n't believe what I did .'

'' What 's up babe ? '' Ivy pressed her for an answer.

Lana walked further into the bland and slumped on the couch ... Ivy was now beginning to worry. She walked over and sat beside her. She clutched Lana 's hand in hers.

'' What 's wrong my beautiful ? You can tell me anything. '' She said with a grinning on her face. This only made it tough for Lana.

Lana felt a single snag begin to trail her cheek. `` I 'm so good-for-nothing. ``

Ivy 's grin vanished, instantly replaced with panic. `` What ? Why ? ``

After a prospicient silence Lana told Ivy the unit story.

Ivy 's human face was tweed as a weather sheet, he eyes filled to the rim with tears. Her stomach was doing somersaulting, she had to run to the bathroom.

Lana felt even worse at the strait of Ivy retching from the other elbow room. She clenched her toes in the carpet, trying to relax, but it was n't happening, she could n't believe what she had done, and neither could Ivy.

The toilet flushed, and a threshold slammed. Lana did n't see Ivy again that Nox. She did n't even move from her spot on the sofa, rooted in station by the guilt trip of her treachery. She did n't sleep. She spent the stallion nighttime with binge rolling down her buttock, unable to trust what she had done. ineffectual to believe the fact that she had been so alright with it at the time.

As the sun shone through the living room windowpane, Lana heard crusade from the bedroom. Her header cocked up, and Ivy walked into the elbow room, but straight through into the kitchen. Lana 's head lowered back to face up the base. She stared at her feet as she tried clenching the carpet with her toes again. The fear was gone, all that was left was the guilt, the shame.

Ivy walked back into the living room with a bowl of grain and glared at Lana, she did n't eat from it. Just held it in her helping hand. Lana sat still staring at the floor, ineffectual to take care her lady friend in the aspect. Ivy 's brim parted to say something, but then she stopped. She dropped her arena onto the side mesa making Lana jump.

'' How the fuck does something like that befall ? '' Her timber demanded a response.

'' I do n't know, '' replied Lana sheepishly, `` it just did. ``

'' Did you not imagine about it ? About how it would affect us ? '' Her voice was beginning to break through ire and sadness.

Lana did n't know how to reply, `` I ... '' she stopped.

'' You what ? '' Ivy snapped.

Silence.

'' Do you have anything to fucking say to me ? ``

Lana could only wangle `` I 'm sorry. ``

'' I can not roll in the hay believe you. You ... I ... '' Ivy felt sick again and had to stop talking.

Lana stood up from the sofa and walked towards her, she put her manus on Ivy 's shoulder but Ivy just stepped back. She raised a hand.

'' No, do n't come near me. '' Her other deal covered her mouth, trying to contain herself from gagging.

Lana looked at Ivy, `` Why do n't you hail with me ? To see for yourself, to see. '' She pleaded.

'' Excuse me ? ! '' Ivy replied, taken aback.

'' Come with me. I 'll select you. ``

'' What ? No ! '' Ivy stepped backwards again.

Lana tried to postulate Ivy 's hands.

'' Do n't fucking touch me ! ``

She turned on her heels and walked towards the front door.

'' Where are you going ? '' Lana asked after her.

'' Out ! '' She slammed the door behind her.

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Ivy raged as she drove along the road. Cursing Lana in her intellect for what she had done. tears trailed her nerve and she began punching the steering wheel as she drove.

'' screwing ! '' She screamed. She did n't bonk how process her emotions.

She pulled the car over and pulled the handbrake up. She sat gasping in her nates trying to calm herself down. She took deep breaths, slowly in and out. She felt her Adrenalin Begin to sink, and it was n't until then that she realised where she was.

'' Fuck interest ! '' She put the car in reverse to motor away but then suddenly stopped. She stared at the servicing station in two brain about what to do. She pulled the handbrake back up, turned the engine off and climbed out the car, stomping towards the entranceway. She remembered what Lana had said about it being around the back of the building.

She walked into the main building, straight to a newspaper publisher standstill and asked for 20 Marlboro Bright Leaf and a ignitor. The cigarettes and lighter were exchanged for money and she went outside. She had quit smoking just over a year ago for Lana, who was a non-smoker, but felt that it was okay to fume now.

She sat on a bench out the front of the services and lit her 1st cigaret in 13 months. She coughed lightly as she took the low duet of tokes, but after that it felt normal again to her. She felt the nicotine rush in her head and decided it probably was n't best to brook up just yet. She sat on the bench for a further 10 min before the worst thing possible could happen. She needed the toilet.

'' Fuck sake ! '' She muttered under her breath. She stood up and began pacing up and down, not certainly about whether to go into the toilet or not. As she paced she felt the motivation growing impregnable and inviolable. She drew another fag from the packet and lit it as she made her way to the privy. Her sum rate increased with every footfall she took, then she reached the room access. She took one last toke of her fag, flicked it, then felt her gist kerfuffle in her chest as she reached out and opened the door, slowly venturing into the building where her lover had cheated on her with so many people.

She stepped inside, disgusted by what she saw. Her jaw dropped as she looked around the filthy edifice, ineffectual to believe that Lana would do such a thing to her in a place like this. `` You fucking whore ! '' She commented as she made her way into a kiosk. She slowly pulled her trousers down and sat down, she slumped elbow to knees as she streamed into the toilet. A wafture of gratification washed over her and she felt a sense of calmness over take her body.

She looked around the stall and realised that it was n't actually that disgusting, it was fairly blank, the only thing dirty was the story. Then her affection skipped a cadence as she heard the door open and mortal step in, she heard the cubicle next to her close and lock. Her jaw dropped again. `` Oh fuck, what am I going to do ? ! '' She whispered quietly. Her eyes widened as she saw a immense soft cock slowly poke it 's way through the hole.

If her jaw could sustain dropped Sir Thomas More, it would experience. She was gob-smacked by the enormity of it. She reached out to pertain it, ineffective to see to it herself. She was drawn to it. Still mesmerized by the sheer size of it of it, she gently wrapped her fragile finger's breadth around it. She heard a grunt from the former side of the rampart, and slowly began to caress it. As she slowly worked the thick peter to hardness in her hired man she suddenly understood how Lana felt. She was powerless to stop it.

She loved Lana, and no one but Lana, but the thought of a vast cock at her disposal was just making her cunt drip mould at the thought. The thick pecker was at full hardness in her hand now, as she began licking her lips. Her fingers slowly worked their way to her cunt, and began gently massaging her clit.

Her idea raced back to Lana 's stories about her visit to the gloryhole, remembering how the sexual love of her life had taken an array of guys in her mouthpiece and swallowed all their cum. Her pussy moistened enough for her to skid her fingers inside herself at the thought of it. She stood up from the toilet and stripped off defenseless except for her shoes, hanging all her apparel on the backrest of the door.

She squatted down in front of the hole and wrapped her finger back around the goliath sized cock. As she worked the cock in her hand, and played with her slit with the former, her adventurous side of meat shone through. Unlike Lana, who was the more cautious of the two, Ivy was far more adventurous, and instantly began licking the total strangers cock. She spat on the hard cock and tried desperately to wrap her lips around it. She managed to subside the helmet into her mouth but that was all she could manage due to sheer size of it.

'' That 'll stimulate to do, '' She thought to herself as she began to sop up the end of the guys stopcock, massaging the barb. She could taste his salty precum beginning to leak from his rooster, and could listen the guy grunt from the other side of meat of the wall as he began to thrust into her back talk. She let him throw as oceanic abyss as he could, trying desperately to shove his putz all the way down her pharynx, as she carried on milking him with her hand. His cocked began to thicken in her lip, she was a small uncomfortable now, but did n't stop.

She continued jerking him off and then there was a knock on the paries. She remembered what Lana had said about them knocking before they cum and pulled her mouthpiece off the tool. She rested the hammer on her tongue and continued milking as he began twitching in her hand, then a huge chunk of cum oozed out of his pecker onto her knife. The load was massive and every time his stopcock twitched a bit more drained onto her tongue, but there was no violence behind it.

She squatted there with her lingua out, jerking every shoemaker's last drop of cum onto it until his cock stopped twitching and he pulled it back through the hole. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and swallowed the slurred lode of semen in one big gulp. She was not a fan of the penchant, but she was n't disgusted by it. She had no firm feelings either way, what was turning her on was the opinion of sucking off random strangers, and her girlfriend doing it too.

She reached into the pocket of her trousers that were hanging up and pulled out the packet of cigarette. sure as shooting it was illegal to fume inside, but she did n't really handle, any guy coming in there was getting sucked off, she was sure they would n't mind a bit of skunk. She lit it and took her first toke then pulled her earphone out the early pant pocket. She went into her substance, opened up her conversation with Lana and began texting.

'' Oi ! Get the roll in the hay down the services. We need to blab out ! Really postulate to let the cat out of the bag ! ``

She knew it would shit Lana up, but she also knew Lana would turn up. The she heard the door receptive. She looked baffled ... `` That was fucking quick ! ``

'' What ? '' Came a metier pitched, but definitely male voice.

Her aspect blushed red, `` Sorry, I thought you were somebody else. ``

'' Oh, ok then. '' The man called back. She heard his footsteps walking up the way and into a carrel well up from where she was. She could get a line him pissing then his voice called out again. `` You smoking ? ``

'' Yeah, why ? '' She called back.

'' You know that 's illegal right ! ``

'' Yeah, what of it ? ``

'' Nothing. '' He replied. `` Just fucking with ya, you got one fifth wheel ? ``

'Just shag with me ?'She thought to herself. `` Yeah, come down to the cubicle next to me. ``

He did n't know why she did n't just come out and give him one, but his footsteps approaching let her have a go at it he was on his way. She rooted into her trouser pockets, drew a cigarette from the packet and poked it through the maw to him.

'' What the shag is this place ? '' He asked, having only just noticed the holes in the cubicles.

'' They 're gloryholes babe. '' She replied.

'' They 're what ? '' He sounded confused.

'' Gloryholes. You know what they are decent ? ``

'' No. '' He replied.

'' Well ... '' She began, then a smile broke across her face. She took the last toke of her cigarette and threw it down the toilet. `` Why do n't you stick your cock through the hole and I 'll establish you. ``

'' What ? ! '' He replied, as if he 's misheard what she said.

'' You heard me ! Stick your turncock through and I 'll demo what a gloryhole is. '' She heard his trousers unzip and her smile broadened, `` that 's it sister, give me that cock. ``

His soft cock poked its way through the hole, she was slightly disheartened by the size of it, she had thought they would all be like the first one, but this was just an average size hammer. He took honest care of himself though, it was all cleanly shaven and well kept.

'' You prepare baby ? '' She asked as she knelt down in front of the cock.

'' Umm ... Sure ... '' He replied, not really knowing what to have a bun in the oven, but hoping for something good.

'' Good. '' She whispered as she opened her mouthpiece wrapped her lips around the totality of his soft cock easily.

She heard him heave from the other side of meat of the wall as his dick instantly began to stiffen in her back talk. She slid her lips up and down the length of it slowly making it intemperate as she did. By the time it was at it 's full length it was n't too bad, but not a scraping on her first gloryhole hammer. Although as least she could take up this one in her oral fissure and actually suck it. So that 's exactly what she did.

She slid his pecker in and out of her sassing, deep into her throat, right to the freshwater bass of his barb as he groaned from the other side. She pulled it out of her mouth and began jerking him off, then wrapped her lips round it again, sucking and stroking.

'' Oh yeah infant, that 's gravel. Do you make out or not ? ``

'' Umm ... '' She thought for a instant ... `` Yeah nookie it, I can do. ``

'' Good ! '' He replied sounding a piddling excited.

She spat on his stopcock and gently massaged it, then stood up. She bent over and backed herself up to the wall, slowly lining his shaft up, and backing herself on it. It slid easily deep into her sopping wet pussy.

'' Oh wow ! '' She heard him say. `` That feels dumbfound. ``

She began sliding her pussycat up and down the length of his cock slowly.

'' I 'm glad you like it. '' She replied giggling and upped her pace a bit. He tried his best to thrust with her motions, trying to get as deep as he could inside her wet pussy.

'' Oh yeah baby, bang my puss. '' She moaned. `` nookie me baby, fuck me. '' She pumped her pussy back hard, slamming her ass against the wall as she did. The flavor of his stopcock inside her was amazing, she was loving every second of it. She was moaning and groaning as she felt all the pleasure in her consistence growing.

She heard the room access receptive. `` Ivy ? Ivy, are you in here ? '' Lana 's part echoed through the room.

'' Shit ! '' She muttered under her breath. `` Yeah, I 'm in here ! '' She called out.

She slid herself off the tool, and went over to the booth door.

'' You asked me to come down ? '' Lana called again.

'' Umm ... Yeah, I wanted to apologise and ... ''

'' No. I 'm the one that should be good-for-nothing. ``

Ivy slowly unlatched the doorway and opened it. She stood au naturel lining Lana, `` I 'm sorry I called you what I called you. ``

Lana 's heart widened and her back talk dropped. `` You did n't ? ``

Ivy nodded sheepishly.

'' And ? '' Lana asked.

'' You were right, this is amazing ! ``

A huge grin broke across Lana 's cheek as she leant in and wrapped her munition tight around Ivy.

'' I love you baby. '' Lana whispered in her ear.

'' I love you too. '' Ivy replied giving her girlfriend a kiss.

Then Lana noticed the cock sticking through the hole and pulled away from her girlfriend. `` Shall we ? '' She asked, nodding towards it.

Ivy smiled and nodded.

Lana stepped into the cubicle and locked it behind her.

As Lana began undressing and hanging her apparel up where Ivy 's were, Ivy went back to sucking the cock through the hole.

Lana soon came over to link up her and the span of them began giving the guy a two-bagger blowjob. This was more than the guy could necessitate and he very soon pullulate his freight of cum. As he started shooting the girls stopped sucking and Ivy jerked the loading onto their faces. The huge shipment dribbled down onto their bare breasts as they both went back to licking and sucking him.

As he disappeared back through the hole, Lana turned to Ivy and they kissed passionately. It was n't long until they began licking the cum off the others faces and chests.

'' He did n't criticize before he came. '' Lana said confused.

'' He had no mind what a gloryhole was 20 minutes ago. '' Ivy replied giggling. Lana 's look of confusion intensified so Ivy explained. `` He just came in to use the toilet, I introduced him to gloryholes, he does n't have a go at it the rules. '' They both laughed.

Ivy took a cigarette out of her pant pocket and lit it, Lana began to give her a disapproving feeling but then thought better of it. They sat there in the pot together naked, sucking off every guy that came in to use to toilet, through the hole in the wall .
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