SKIN FULL OF GLORYHOLE LOVE By Yummicreme
Through the hole in the wall I saw someone enter the cubicle next to me, unbuckle his belt and start to unbutton his fly. I waggled a couple of fingers through the hole, letting him know that I wanted to have a look at what he had to offer.
He turned round to face the partition and pushed down his boxers to let out a decent sized piece of pork. It was still half way between flaccid and erect as it came through the gloryhole and its foreskin fully covered the head, ending in a lovely crinkled ridge that looked like a cake decoration. It certainly tasted sweet enough as I pushed my tongue up between the skin and the cock head and his pre-cum began to flow.
I've always loved pre-cum. Not that I don't love the taste and feel of a stiff cock pumping sperm into my mouth either, but pre-cum has a more delicate and sweeter taste. It's a perfect appetizer and really wakes up my mouth for the taste of the main meat course.
As the cock in my mouth stiffened and the skin drew back its wonderful masculine musk became clearer and I licked and kissed its full length. Then I moved on to the balls, sucking them and swirling my tongue around them before returning to the cock head and deep throating it. The anonymous man behind the partition began to fuck his gorgeous cock in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as he did so.
Pre-cum soon coated my cheeks, tongue and the top of my throat and as I opened my mouth and started to wank the mighty cock that had been fucking me I could see strands of pre-cum linking it to my tongue and lips. As they snapped and I started wanking him into my mouth, just licking the cock head occasionally as its foreskin moved backwards on the downward strokes.
Soon enough I could feel him stiffen that bit little more and I made sure I slowed and firmed the movement of my hand, bringing him quickly to the point of release. Suddenly the cock pushed forward into my mouth and I closed tight around the spurting head, feeling the salty sperm pulsing against the top and back of my mouth. I savoured the delicious taste of the man juice and slowly let the anonymous cock withdraw, before gently cleaning it with my tongue, while trying to keep the precious cum in my cheeks.
When I'd licked up all the sperm coating the cock shaft and the foreskin covered the cock head once more I kissed it one last time before the unknown man on the other side of the partition took it back, put it away and buttoned himself up before walking out of the booth with a spring in his step.
I let a small drop of precious sperm onto my fingers, put them between my legs and began to frig my dripping wet pussy. Over the next few minutes I used all the sperm to lubricate my fingers as they caressed my clit and pussy. As I gasped my way to the end of a series of climaxes that left my legs feeling like jelly and gave me a better high than any artificial chemical fix I wondered if any of the little wrigglers would find one of my eggs or whether my unprotected womb would remain empty for one more month.
As soon as my strength returned I pulled up my knickers and jeans, slipped out of the cubicle and back into the car park and drove home to slip into bed beside my sleeping husband.
Please send feedback and comments to me at: yummicreme@gmail.com
Through the hole in the wall I saw someone enter the cubicle next to me, unbuckle his belt and start to unbutton his fly. I waggled a couple of fingers through the hole, letting him know that I wanted to have a look at what he had to offer.
He turned round to face the partition and pushed down his boxers to let out a decent sized piece of pork. It was still half way between flaccid and erect as it came through the gloryhole and its foreskin fully covered the head, ending in a lovely crinkled ridge that looked like a cake decoration. It certainly tasted sweet enough as I pushed my tongue up between the skin and the cock head and his pre-cum began to flow.
I've always loved pre-cum. Not that I don't love the taste and feel of a stiff cock pumping sperm into my mouth either, but pre-cum has a more delicate and sweeter taste. It's a perfect appetizer and really wakes up my mouth for the taste of the main meat course.
As the cock in my mouth stiffened and the skin drew back its wonderful masculine musk became clearer and I licked and kissed its full length. Then I moved on to the balls, sucking them and swirling my tongue around them before returning to the cock head and deep throating it. The anonymous man behind the partition began to fuck his gorgeous cock in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as he did so.
Pre-cum soon coated my cheeks, tongue and the top of my throat and as I opened my mouth and started to wank the mighty cock that had been fucking me I could see strands of pre-cum linking it to my tongue and lips. As they snapped and I started wanking him into my mouth, just licking the cock head occasionally as its foreskin moved backwards on the downward strokes.
Soon enough I could feel him stiffen that bit little more and I made sure I slowed and firmed the movement of my hand, bringing him quickly to the point of release. Suddenly the cock pushed forward into my mouth and I closed tight around the spurting head, feeling the salty sperm pulsing against the top and back of my mouth. I savoured the delicious taste of the man juice and slowly let the anonymous cock withdraw, before gently cleaning it with my tongue, while trying to keep the precious cum in my cheeks.
When I'd licked up all the sperm coating the cock shaft and the foreskin covered the cock head once more I kissed it one last time before the unknown man on the other side of the partition took it back, put it away and buttoned himself up before walking out of the booth with a spring in his step.
I let a small drop of precious sperm onto my fingers, put them between my legs and began to frig my dripping wet pussy. Over the next few minutes I used all the sperm to lubricate my fingers as they caressed my clit and pussy. As I gasped my way to the end of a series of climaxes that left my legs feeling like jelly and gave me a better high than any artificial chemical fix I wondered if any of the little wrigglers would find one of my eggs or whether my unprotected womb would remain empty for one more month.
As soon as my strength returned I pulled up my knickers and jeans, slipped out of the cubicle and back into the car park and drove home to slip into bed beside my sleeping husband.
Please send feedback and comments to me at: yummicreme@gmail.com
