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Special Glory Hole

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By GeorgiaP [Ignore] 05,Nov,23 14:23   Pageviews: 61

A Different Kind of Glory Hole

Written by George quite a few years ago, 100% true, almost, lol.

We’re finally here, I thought to myself as we pulled into the parking lot of an adult theater/bookstore about 50 miles from our house. Georgia, my late twenties wife, had been asking questions about this particular site for some time. We had read about this place in a sex magazine. The site had the standard video booths with glory holes. But, one of the video booths had another set of glory holes that were a bit different. This booth had a larger size hole at pussy/ass level and holes at tit level, a full body glory hole if you will. Georgia wanted to know what was in there, who was in there,what went on in there, what might happen if we went in there.

Georgia and I had played at numerous glory holes and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. We wanted to try out this new kind of glory hole.

Georgia was dressed for the event. She wore one of her favorite, “play” outfits. She wore a short dress that was low cut, showing off her 34B tits. The dress exposed lots of tan shoulder and arm and lots of sexy leg. Only the three buttons on the top kept the dress on her. It could be removed in an instant. Underneath she wore, at my suggestion, nothing. Her minimal sandals made her legs look so tan, so naked.

And now she was letting herself out of the car. We hurried towards the door and went inside.

As Georgia went inside, the many men cruising the store's lobby looked toward the door hoping for their entertainment to arrive. Like most adult theaters/bookstores the majority of the men were most likely gay but all seem to appreciate Georgia. We were going to head for the video booths so I bought a ton of video booth tokens. I observed the men who were staring at her, looking at her body, wondering why she was there, where was she headed the main theater or the video booths? She seemed not to notice them as she looked at the cover of a video entitled, “Fuck My Ass, Please”.When she saw me, she showed me the video cover and asked me if we had seen this one. She said it loud enough for everyone to hear and I know she was teasing the men.


Georgia continued looking through the videos. She examined the entire range of magazines: gay cocks slapping against each other, lesbian pussy on display, shemales ejaculating, tit whipping, group sex… the whole range available in the store. The men never took their eyes off her.

Finally she was hot enough from the video covers to take my hand and say “Let’s find a hole”. We headed down the back hall towards the private booths. She opened the door of one and saw multiple holes in both side walls. She proceeded to move down the hall, opening each unlocked door and looking for the “special” holes. Several men were following us, waiting to see which booth she would select.

When she opened the door to a booth near the middle of the hall, she stopped dead. On one wall there was the usual arrangement of two or three holes at cock level. On the other wall, however, there was a huge hole at cock level and with two smaller holes above it.

She walked in. I followed and shut the door. Most sites that have glory holes forbid more than one person in the booth at one time. I guess it is to prevent out and out fucking in the booths. As Georgia peered through the holes to see if anyone was in the adjacent booths, I pumped tokens into the video machine. If you weren't feeding quarters into the machine the site would ask you to leave. Up came a video of a woman fucking a very young girl while another young girl watched.

We immediately heard the doors open on both adjacent booths. Whoever was in the booth with the giant hole did not hesitate. He was sticking his hand and arm through one of the two smaller upper holes, reaching for one of Georgia’s breasts. She stood directly in front of those holes and watched the anonymous hand come to her right tit. She looked at me as the hand started playing with her tit, teasing it, exciting it. When the hand moved over to Georgia’s other tit, she let out a quiet moan.

Success. We had come to the adult theater/book store, found the booth with the special glory holes, and Georgia was getting felt up by an anonymous hand. Soon the other hand and arm came through the second upper hole and now Georgia was enjoying having her tits played with by two anonymous hands. She was very excited. She had sensitive tits and very sensitive nipples. She always loved any sex play they received, but this scene transcended everything she had experienced before.

Then the hands went right onto Georgia’s nipples and gave them a light pinch. Georgia gasped with pleasure and kept her tits pointing straight at the hands, hoping for more of where that came from.

The hands found the three buttons on her dress and quickly undid them. The hands went up to Georgia’s neck and surrounded it, rubbing her erotically. As the hands moved down her shoulders they pushed the dress straps off. As the hands moved down Georgia’s arms they pushed her dress down and off her until it started to fall. I caught it and held it low as Georgia stepped out of it, naked now but for her sandals. She kept her legs a bit open, open, in front of that giant hole.

I hung up her dress on a hook on the booth door as the hands came up to her tits again and cupped them. The anonymous hands started to work Georgia’s tits. She let out another, louder and longer, moan. This inspired the hands to start really working those tits of hers.

The hands were squeezing, pushing and pulling at Georgia’s tits. She looked at me as the tit play got wilder and rougher. Then the thumbs and fingers were holding her nipples in a light pinch. She looked down at them, wondering what would be next.

“Shit!” Georgia shrieked as she jerked back, freeing her tits from the hands. Apparently the hands had pinched her, pinched her hard. Georgia was looking at me, rubbing her nipples to sooth them. I wasn’t sure if it was all over at that point or what. Would Georgia put her clothes back on and we would leave with a lesson learned? Or what would she want to do?

Then, unexpectedly, the hands snapped their fingers. The sound and gesture shocked Georgia. The hands were impatient? They wanted her tits back? They wanted to inflict more pain? Georgia looked at me with a combination of apprehension and sheer sex. Then, amazingly, she stepped forward and slowly put her tits back into those anonymous rough hands.


Immediately the hands went to work, even more roughly than before. And why not? Georgia had taken the pain and then, only with limited hesitation, had put her tits right back into those hands, apparently seeking more of the same. But this time it wasn’t the same, it was more brutal. The hands went to work, went to work fast and hard.

But this time Georgia stood her ground as the hands roughed up her tits. She stood her ground as the hands squeezed and pulled at her. She stood her ground as the hands slapped her tits and then pinched her nipples. She even stood her ground as one hand held her left tit in a squeeze, her nipple sticking out as the other hand slapped it back and forth. She took it all, spreading her legs a bit wider, her cunt opening up in front of the giant hole below, getting wet.

When the hands held her nipples in a long, hard pinch, Georgia still stood her ground. Even as the pinch turned violent, causing Georgia to gasp and grimace, she still stood her ground, taking the pain. But when the pinch became a vicious tug down and up and then down again, Georgia cried out and jerked herself free once again, panting, her red, swollen tits heaving in the dim light of the booth.

I heard a knock on the door with one shouted word, Quarters. I had forgotten to keep the videos going. I went back to feeding quarters to the machine, oblivious to what video was playing.

In an the instant the hands snapped their fingers again, Georgia thrust forward, no hesitation, putting her punished tits back yet again into harm’s way. This time the hands grabbed her nipples and pulled them forward, towards the holes. That’s when I realized that the holes were positioned and sized perfectly to have Georgia’s tits poke through them. The hands forcefully pulled Georgia’s tits right through the holes. Her body was pressed up flat against the cum-stained wall as her tits protruded into the mystery of the next booth.

Turning around to once again feed the machine, I noted the video. The video was of our booth. There I stood and there was Georgia, naked stuck to the wall of the booth. I grabbed Georgia's arm and tried to pull her away saying, “We need to go. Go now.”

Georgia shook off my hand and almost screamed, “NO”

I backed off trying to shield myself from the camera. For several minutes all was still and quiet. Georgia’s naked body was flush with the wood wall, her flesh pressed up against the cum stains, her shoulders flat against the rough surface her tits pushed as far through the holes as possible, extending her tits into the booth with the anonymous hands as deeply as possible. And there Georgia stood, waiting, waiting with her tits through the holes, ready to accept whatever the violent hands would do to them. She stood there vulnerable and waiting, her tits stuck through the holes and at the mercy of the anonymous hands.

And then she cried out in pain, excruciating pain. Something had happened alright, something violent to one of her tits. But still she stood her ground, tits still through the holes, still at the mercy of the torturous hands, waiting.

She suddenly cried out again, even louder, something having happened to her other tit. But still she stood her ground, naked skin pressed up against the cum stained wood wall, tits through the holes. Georgia was determined to take whatever the hands gave out.

And then Georgia writhed and cried out, twisted and humped the giant hole with her pelvis, but she kept her tits through the holes. As she moaned and cried, I realized that her tits were being punished rapidly and brutally.

I didn’t know what to do. Should I stop this violence to her tits and pull her out of those holes? Or should I push against her back, pressing her tits even further into those holes, preventing her from escaping the pain she seemed to be enjoying so deeply?

But then something must have really happened to her because Georgia jumped back, taking her tits out of the holes, retreating to the safety of our booth. She looked down at her tits and then looked at me. Slowly,she turned to face me, showing me her tits. In addition to being all swollen and red, they were covered in saliva. There were teeth marks on them. Apparently the anonymous hands had been joined by an anonymous mouth.

And then the hands were back at the holes, snapping their fingers, impatient for Georgia’s hurt tits. Instantly, again without hesitation, Georgia went flush up against the cum stained wood wall with her naked body and stuck her battered and bitten tits through the holes. She wanted more, and she wanted it all.

The anonymous hands and mouth seemed to deliver as Georgia quivered with pain. She moaned and gasped as the torture continued. Tears started streaming down her face as her tits took everything the anonymous hands and mouth could give her.

Then, suddenly, all was quiet again. Was it over? Or was something new about to begin?Georgia, with the side of her face pressed against the wall, looked at me with new terror. Something different was happening, something incredibly painful, something to her left tit, something exquisitely painful.

Then, quiet again.

But then Georgia moaned, a deep guttural moan and twisted her body so that even more of her right tit was at the mercy of the mystery in the next booth. Again the look on her face was of terror, exquisite tit torture. What was he doing to her tits?

I was paying such attention to the action centered around Georgia's tits, I failed to notice that Georgia humping the wall. Or, more specifically, she was humping the big hole in the wall. Looking down, I saw one of the anonymous hands fingering Georgia, finger fucking her cunt violently. This wasn’t a finger teasing her cunt, it was three fingers punching into her cunt, rapidly and violently, with no interest in how she liked it. The hand fucked her cunt unmercifully.

Georgia’s reaction was to push her cunt towards the hole and accept the violent finger fuck. As she did, she leaned back and her tits came out of the upper holes. I saw the fruits of the anonymous hands’ labor: through each of Georgia’s nipples was a safety pin, a safety pin fastened.

Shit. He had pushed pins through her nipples and then fastened them. Exquisite pain, exquisite tit torture. And now he was finishing her off, finger fucking her cunt violently.

As Georgia started to cum, she began to collapse. I caught her and held her up as she shook with her orgasm. She came and she came and she came. As she came, I couldn’t resist feeling her tits, pulling lightly on the pins through her nipples, teasing her nipples with the pins stuck right through them. And when her orgasm was over, she collapsed to her knees on the cum stained floor, her pinned nipples heaving in the dim light.

As I watched anonymous hands came into our booth and grabbed Georgia’s hair, pulling her face towards the glory hole. Then a cock came through the giant hole. The anonymous cock. It was big and it was beautiful. And it was dripping pre-cum into our booth.

The hands strong grip on Georgia’s hair held her head in place as the cock was thrust into her mouth. They held her head steady, in front of the giant hole, as the cock started to violently fuck her face.

Georgia just leaned forward towards the hole and took the face fuck. As the cock pumped into her mouth over and over again, the hands pulled her head more towards the hole, eventually into it. Then her head disappeared through the hole, getting face fucked violently in the next booth from a guy that had just stuck pins through her nipples.

The scene was so overwhelming, I couldn’t resist. I took my cock out and started to masturbate. I wanted to cum all over Georgia’s naked shoulders, back and ass as her head stuck through the hole, her face getting fucked by an anonymous cock.

But as I stroked my cock, I heard the anonymous cock start to cum. Georgia’s head stayed through the hole as I heard the moans and groans of orgasm. Suddenly Georgia’s head was thrust back through the hole, released from the face fuck. She looked unbelievably sexy with hair messed up, cum dripping out of her mouth and her battered nipples with pins sticking through them.

And then another hand, I knew it was another hand because this hand was black, reached out and grabbed Georgia by the hair and pulled her head back through the hole. I could tell by the back and forth movement of Georgia's body against the glory hole that another cock was fucking her face. Georgia's moans turned into high pitched squeals.

And then I heard multiple voices from the other side of the wall. “I'm next”,”then me”, “got to have some of that”. There appeared to be quite a few guys on the other side of the wall that wanted a piece of my wife's mouth.

I reached down and tried to pull Georgia's head back through the hole. I met resistance and heard, “We are not done yet”.

I tugged on and off for about 10 minutes and finally pulled Georgia's head back through the hole. Her face was completely covered with cum.

She turned to look at me, clearing cum away from her eyes, and saw me pumping away at my cock, getting close to cumming. Immediately she stood up and kissed me, kissed me deeply with all the anonymous cum in and around her mouth. She hadn’t swallowed it all, and her mouth was full of cum for me to taste, for me to swallow. As we kissed, cum swapping, I felt a hand join mine on my cock. Georgia and I looked down and saw the anonymous hands pushing my hand away, grabbing my hard cock and pulling it towards the hole.

Georgia immediately pulled my pants and shorts down to my ankles and pushed pushed my cock through the hole. Then those anonymous hands grabbed my cock and pulled my cock completely through the hole into the darkness of the next booth.

Fearful, I didn’t know what to expect. But then I felt my cock engulfed by what felt like the most wonderful of all mouths in the world. I felt the most exquisite sucking of my entire life. As my hips naturally responded by fucking into the anonymous mouth, the anonymous hands pulled my ass cheeks apart and started playing with my asshole.

The combination of the fingers on and in my asshole with the best blow job of my life was making me cum, cum big time. Georgia gave me another cum-flavored kiss and then she leaned against the wall where I could see her play with the pins in her nipples. That’s when I exploded, exploded with the biggest orgasm of my life.

When it was over, I was too weak to move. As I leaned against the wall, Georgia just stood next to me with a smile, playing with the pins through her nipples. Then she took her dress off the door hook and put it on. The thin material didn’t hide the pins stuck through her tits. I pulled up my pants and zipped them up.

Georgia opened the door. I was shocked that she made no effort to clean the cum off her face. We headed out of the booth into the narrow hall. Many men were in the hall, waiting, waiting to see the woman who had gone into the booth with the giant hole, the woman who had been on all the video feeds. As Georgia brushed past them, her cum covered face was proudly on display.

As we moped toward the site's door, an employee of the site moved to unlock the door. The employee said, “You guys come back. You will be let in free. No quarters required in the video booths. As we left the site we had to walk through about 6 men who had been unable to enter the store due to the locked door. The 6 men crowded around Georgia, seeing her cum covered face, and followed us back to our car. As we were walking Georgia said, “ Damn these guys missed the show. We owe them”.

When we got to the door Georgia turned back to the following men and undid the three buttons holding up her dress. The dress dropped to the ground. Georgia looked down at the safety pins in her tits and her fingers started playing with the pins, pulling on them, twisting them. As I and the other guys , watched her play with her pinned nipples, we all pulled out our cocks and started playing with them.

We ended up fucking and sucking these 6 or so men and more. It did not take long for the word to get back to the men in the store.

But that's another story.

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