Glory hole Surprise

My girlfriend and I had a satisfying Sex life and she was all the time reasonably eager to try something new. One day she asked me if glory holes which we had seen on the internet, were actually true. I said I had no idea but wondered that there must me some truth behind them.

“See if you can find out, I think I would like to see one.”

“What! You want to be in one of those little rooms with strangers’ cocks pointing at you?” I asked in surprise, thinking that was too extreme a scenario even for her to contemplate.

“No silly. I would just like to know if they do exist and perhaps look through one of the viewing windows to see what goes on.”

I asked around from Sex shop to Sex shop and finally found a venue in a town not far from where we lived. Rather than take her there and risk something dangerous or untoward, I checked it out for myself first. With her full knowledge I went the following Friday evening and reported back to her.

“It’s a bit of a seedy building in a rundown area but inside seems reasonable tidy and clean but most of all it is discrete. There are several entrances to different parts of the Sex shop including a porno theatre, the usual Sex toys, a bulletin and contacts board and I think there is brothel upstairs.”

“So, what actually happens? How is it done?”

“You pay your money in the video and magazine vending area at the front and ask for ‘the optician’ which is the clandestine name for the glory hole room.”

“Then what?”

“You go along a corridor into a darkened room where there is a circular room surrounded by small cubicles which have viewing windows into the circular room. The only access to the circular room is via a connection door to another corridor parallel to the one you enter the cubicles from.”

“And?”

“When everyone is ready the girl or woman enters and does her bit, maybe a strip or Sex act and after five or ten minutes a shutter comes down so the show is over. To see the next show, you have to put another token in a slot where it all starts again. Maybe the same show, maybe part two of the show or maybe another one depending how many patrons are there.”

“Are they strippers or prostitutes who do a show?”

“Not all of the time. Sometimes there are ordinary women who get a kick out of exhibitionism. If they are good, they sometimes get paid.”

“When can we go?”

“As far as I know it is on most nights but mostly at weekends.”

“Let’s go tomorrow night, I really want to see this.”

We took off the following night around seven o’clock and duly arrived at the premises.

“Back again already?” Asked the proprietor.

“My Wife is curious to see what goes on.” I replied. If you want to wait until the nine o’clock show you might discover that more interesting than what is happening before then. There is a small bar down at the end of the corridor where you can pass the time till then.”

“Can we distribute a viewing cubicle?” I asked.

“Sorry business rules. But if you pay for the two, I don’t suppose it matters if you distribute although it will be a squeeze. You also might want to buy extra tokens to open the viewing shutter for subsequent episodes. You don’t have to use all of the tokens tonight.”

We bought a bunch of tokens, thanked the proprietor and headed for the bar. It was surprisingly comfortable and well outfitted.

“I like this bar” Cathy said, “It feels snug”.

We enjoyed our drinks and as nine o’clock approached we took our seat in as cubicle which indeed was a bit of a squeeze.

“This is no good, only one of us will be able to see the show through the window. Are you gonna stick your cock through the hole? She asked.

“Perhaps.”

“You should, you have paid for it.”

“You wouldn’t mind if she gives me a blow job?”

“Yes, I would and she wouldn’t do that anyway.”

“You might be surprised.” I answered.

I left Cathy to the cubicle and found an unoccupied one where I could see her window. It didn’t matter anyway; the glass was one way and could only see out, not in.

The lights went dark and we could hear the connecting door open, the lights began to glow in a very low light and we could see the shadow of the performer. The lights became brighter but only a little. It was a woman in her dressing gown with her hair tied back in a pony tail. “That Shower was very refreshing.” she said, setting the scene for the viewers. Most of the holes for the cocks had already opened and cocks of all sizes were springing to attention. She removed the tie from her pony tail and her long hair fell down to her shoulders. She began to brush her hair turning to present herself to each window. “I suppose I should close the blinds, but out here in the country there is nobody nearby, so no one can see.”

The lights were dim enough to hide the fact she was no spring chicken but she used the light to full effect. It was very erotic.

She continued to brush her hair for a while and said “What a warm night, that Shower has created me Hot.” Whereupon she began to unbutton her robe slowly, one button at a time. All of the time she was turning to face each window. She slipped her robe over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. As it fell the shutters came down obscuring her nightgown clothed body. An automated voice announced to continue viewing please insert another token. You could hear multiple coins being deposited even for an aging body; it was still very sexy in the low light.

The lights gradually came up again to the same low level of dimness. She again began to brush her hair, pushing her breasts forward revealing very pointed nipples, the dark areola showing slightly beneath the cloth. She hefted her breasts with both hands and squeezed the nipple making them stand out further. “I should have gone into town tonight to get picked up I am so Horny I would let almost anyone fuck me at the moment.” There were a few groans around the cubicles accompanied by the distinctive sounds of beating off. “Oh, I wish there was a cock nearby to satisfy my urge.” She looked suggestively at her hairbrush and rubbed her mound through the fabric.

The shutters came down again. “Wow doesn’t time fly when you’re enjoying yourself?” I wondered.

More tokens in the slots.

She continued to rub her mound, then took the handle of her hairbrush into her mouth and began licking and sucking it in a most erotic way. “Men sure like me to suck their cocks, but I prefer cocks in my Pussy“. If I cannot get the real thing, this will have to do.” She reached under her gown, and showing the bulge of the handle against the fabric travelled towards her Vagina until with a groan and the distinct outline of her hand which had stopped at the top of her legs. She removed her hand and leaned back on the stool she had sat upon until she was arched over the stool turning slowly, the obvious bristle end of the brush lifting the gown slightly. Her hand closed over the bristle end from outside of the fabric pushing it slowly in and out. “Would someone like to do this for me or better still, stick a big cock in me?”

There were some enthusiastic affirmations.

She gripped the hem of her gown and brought it up her thighs lifting her buttocks off the stool revealing the hairbrush deep in her cunt, lifting it further over her breasts, and over her shoulders to be discarded on the floor. The lights went out.

There weren’t any more requests for more tokens. The show was over.

“Want another drink before we go?” I asked Cathy.

“Yes, it was nice in that little bar and we had the place to ourselves.”

There was a few more in the bar this time but it wasn’t overly crowded.

“That was very interesting and quite exhilarating.” Said Cathy.

“Thinking of doing a stint in there?”

“Possibly. I have all the time harboured a fancy to be an exhibitionist but didn’t have the nerve. Maybe I could wear a mask?”

“I’m shocked!” I said. I would never have imagined you would do such a thing. Are you serious?”

“Yes. Let’s talk to the guy on the front desk and see what we have to do.”

After speaking with the desk guy, he explained that any new girls could only do their act on Tuesday nights between six o’clock and eight when it was Free to watch by patrons. If the act was any good, they may be asked back to perform at other times. Cathy said we will be back on Tuesday. He booked her in for a slot at around seven o’clock but that she should call around four o’clock to confirm she was still interested, explaining that quite a few girls said they would like to perform but a fair few chickened out.

We left and drove home with me in stunned silence for a while until I asked “What sort of act will you do?”

“I am not sure yet, I have a few ideas running in my head and I would like to be a surprise for you on the night. If you come up with any ideas of what you would like me to do, let me know.”

I couldn’t wait for Tuesday to come around and became more and more excited as the day approached. Would she just talk in a sexy manner, take off some clothes, or even touch someone’s dick? She wouldn’t tell me or even give me any hints.

Tuesday finally came around and Cathy called to confirm. The desk guy told her to go to the bar where the barman would let her access the tunnel to the ‘arena’ as he called it. Cathy wondered it a good idea to take some Dutch courage while in the bar.

Cathy made me wait outside the bedroom while she got ready and came out wearing a full-length leather coat even with the day being oppressively warm.

“Make sure the air-conditioning is on in the car darling” she said. We got there at six and went straight to the bar. After a few drinks, and with the about fifteen minutes to go the barman gave her a nod and beckoned her through the hatch in the bar to a door behind him.

“Wish me luck.” She said as she kissed my cheek, and disappeared behind the bar.

I wondered I might as well go into one of the cubicles and catch part of the preceding act. It was just as well I did because I only found one vacant cubicle.

The act was pretty mediocre, the woman of well past middle age, stripping to her underwear and concentrating on one particular window, obviously her husband or boyfriend who urged her on enthusiastically. She didn’t look like she was enjoying it.

The lights were dark for a few minutes, and then I could hear a door open and close and a rustling sound from within the arena. The lights began to brighten very gradually and the dark shape of a figure became began to emerge from the gloom. Oh my god I wondered, do I really want this to happen? Part of me was thrilled in anticipation and another part was fearful. Of what I didn’t know.

The lights brightened a little further and revealed Cathy in a white nurse’s outfit and wearing a ball mask covering most of her face leaving only the mouth and chin exposed. She turned to let everyone see her splendid figure first one way then the other.

“Hello” she said in a confidant voice. “The regular nurse is away today so I will be looking after you today.”

I looked around the arena at the glory holes and there was a cock poking through every one of them except my own. Cocks of all sizes and shades pushed through the glory holes. She produced a ruler, and hefted from underneath, each cock which wasn’t standing to full attention. She came round to my position and said. “What have we here, or should I say, what haven’t we here? Come on, out with it, I can’t treat it if I can’t see it. If you don’t poke it through, I will have to come in and get it.”

How did she know it was me? If she didn’t know, would she reach in and grab a potential stranger’s cock?

“OK” she moved to the cock next to me and pretended to examine it for a few seconds with the ruler before moving to the next then the next until she had been around all of them. Most disappeared after her inspection for a few hand strokes before appearing again. Finally coming back around to me she said “OK, let’s have it,” and reached in to unzip me. I helped her with my belt and pulled my pants down. She grabbed my cock and pulled it through the hole. I was fully erect in seconds. “Mmm, I don’t like the look of that; I might have to put some ointment on it.

She pulled on some latex gloves and went round the whole circle again this time measuring the length of the cocks with her ruler, holding the cock between thumb and forefinger of her right hand. There were increasing moans and groans from the cubicles. Most cocks were average or smaller than average but one was very big. It was black and very thick, about nine inches long and two inches thick. “I might need to get a bigger ruler she exclaimed with feigned surprise. She wrapped her fingers round this one and gave it a couple of subtle strokes.

She removed the gloves and came back to me. “Yes, this one definitely needs some ointment applying to it.” She bent over towards the door and bending at the waist reached into a leather bag (her purse) showing a lot of black stockinged legs as she did so, before removing a tube of something. Putting on a new pair of gloves she squeezed a long snake of ointment into the palm of her hand. “Are you ready to have this applied?” She asked me.

“Yes” I replied.”

“I cannot hear you. You will have to speak up. If I don’t hear you, I will give this ointment to someone else.” A loud murmuring rose from everyone, all wanting some of this ointment.

“YES, yes oh yes, I blurted.

She grabbed my cock from underneath and began to massage my cock, then wrapping her fingers around and stroking the full length, slowly at first then faster. My breath was catching in my throat as I said “faster.”

“Enough of that for you, I don’t want you shooting your load.”

Removing her gloves, the first hand with her teeth, she pretended to get some on her lips. “Mmm, tastes like peppermint.” She bent towards me and licked my cock. “It does taste like peppermint!” and licked my cock some more: I groaned. She looked up at me and smiled, then suddenly bent her head forward and engulfed my cock with her mouth, vigorously sucking my dick.

“Me. Me!” I heard from around the arena.

She stopped sucking me and stepped away. “Silly me! I could have got cum all over my nice clean uniform,” and began to unbutton it slowly, turning to face each window with the cocks almost touching her. After she unbuttoned the wrists of her blouse, she pulled it out from her waistband, removed it over her shoulders in a very provocative way and hung it on a peg on the door she came in. “What do you think guys, do I look alright?” The noises of approval were louder than ever especially when she ran her hands up the side of her body and hefted and squeezed her breasts together.

“You might get cum on your skirt if you’re not careful.” I yelled.

She came over to me, kissed me on the end of my cock and said “What a thoughtful boy you are.”

She went to unzip her skirt but pretended the zipper was stuck. “My zipper is stuck; can anyone help me?” There was a howl of guys wanting to help. She sidled over to the black cock and said “you look like you have strong hands, perhaps you could manage it? A black arm slid through the glory hole and she guided his hand towards the zipper. It came down without an issue, but his hand stayed on her hip. She undid a clip or two and began to shuffle the skirt down over her hips until it dropped to the floor. The black hand stayed on her hip. “Thank you for your help but No touching the nurse please.”

She was wearing black panties and suspender belt to match the black bra. She looked stunning. One guy had cum his load already and his cock was hanging limp through the hole.

“Now, where was I? Oh yes, the ointment.” She rummaged in her bag again for a full minute showing her beautifully shaped backside before coming up to say “Oh dear I wondered I had more tubes of ointment in my bag but I haven’t. There is only enough left in the first tube to do one other.”

More loud appealing from the crowd. “Let’s see.” She said as she went around the circle after pulling on more new gloves and inspecting each cock with thumb and forefinger. She went round the whole circle before returning back to the big black cock. Squirting the last of the ointment she asked “are you ready?”

“Yes. Oh yes!”

She began rubbing his cock while turning to look at the viewer in each window, including me where her gaze lingered longer than the others accompanied by a lascivious smile.

“I think I need to use two hands; this is gonna take a lot of rubbing in.”

She shrugged one strap off her shoulder grabbed his cock with both hands shrugging the other strap off. She wanked him vigorously, her tits bouncing with each stroke, her bra slipping further down and further.

“This is hard work” she announced leaning against the wall, her butt over where the black cock glory hole was, bending to put her hands on her knees. Her butt was directly over the hole.

“I need to take a breather.”

The view of her breasts was stupendous, the bra had slipped to almost falling away completely only being held in place by her nipples. She suddenly spasmed and jerked almost upright. I could see a black knob end just protruding between the top of her legs.

“A nurse’s work is never done.”

She turned and grabbed his cock with both hands again, wanking him violently. The noises he was making made it obvious he has about to shoot his load. Cathy stripped off one glove and put it over the end of his cock and continued to wank him until soon after he came with a roar and a groan, his cock twitching each time he spurted sperm into the latex glove. She stood and turned to face everyone turning and smiling at each window before backing away towards the access door. As she reached the door, she reached with one hand behind her and with the other hand, crooked a forefinger in the cleft between her breasts and pulled her bra completely down. Almost immediately the lights went out leaving the arena in total darkness. I later found out there was a light switch and dimmer built into the door.

I went into the bar afterwards to collect her, buying us a drink before we drove home. A few minutes later she came through the bars hatch wearing the full-length leather coat.

“Hi honey, great show. I got us a couple of drinks.”

“No time for drinks, we need to get home straight away.”

“What’s the rush?” I asked

She opened her coat so only I could see, revealing her completely naked under the coat.

“I need fucking urgently.”

I drove home quicker than I normally would. We had the best Sex session that night that I could remember.