DIDI AND THE
GLORYHOLE – Part 2
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It was published on Friday, February
5, 2016
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This is the second part to the recent story I wrote about my gloryhole adventures – Didi and the Gloryhole – Part 1. If you haven’t read that story, then do so before reading this one. At the end of part one, I decided that I would indeed go back to the Gloryhole again and that I would go on a Wednesday as advised by the adult bookstore manager. This, he advised was because it was busiest time during the week, due to some regular taxi drivers who came in after a meeting. One of the main reasons I was interested, was that a lot of the taxi drivers here are Africans and I’d never experienced a black cock before, so was looking forward to hopefully trying at least one out.
In part 1, I visited the adult bookstore that I knew to have a Gloryhole booth. It actually turned out to be a well-lit, clean, spacious room with panic buttons, comfortable stools, disposable wipes and condom dispensers. Not what I’d expected at all. It also felt very safe and not too seedy (considering the purpose of my visit!). I only managed to engage with one guy, an obese white guy with an extremely hard cock and big balls. I enjoyed playing with his cock, which included sucking it, giving a footjob with sandals still on and then finishing him off with one naked foot over the other sandalled foot. Last week, during part 1, I’d dressed rather slutty in my German beer wench style dress and kitten heel white thongs. Initially I thought about the same outfit to go back today (Wednesday).
So I slipped on my slutty sandals, this time with red toenails (as below) and then put my dress on. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I realised that it was maybe too slutty and could possibly attract undue attention.
So instead, I slipped on a
black knee
length skirt and a short sleeve white blouse with a lightweight black
waistcoat. As usual when wearing a skirt or dress, I neglected
underwear. I looked in the mirror and thought I looked like an office
worker on her break. Looking down at my sandals though made me wonder
if they looked a little too much like a horny receptionist, so I
changed them as well. I decided on my comfortable flat, but still
pretty thongs as below.
I’d discussed with the manager last week that the best time would be from about 2PM onwards. I arrived at a car park close to the bookstore about 1:30PM. I sat in my car for a few minutes psyching myself up amidst doubt that this could be the most dangerous and definitely the most debaucherously sexy situation I’d ever gotten myself into. I finally convinced myself that I should go through with it, so I locked my car and started walking towards the bookstore. I walked past a couple of dodgy looking characters on the road, who clearly checked me out, but didn’t behave too unpleasantly. I think if I’d been in the outfit I’d originally intended, then the situation would have been very different. I also enjoyed walking in my more comfortable thongs.
I was pleased to see the same manager as last week, when I walked thought the door. He smiled and beckoned me over to the counter. I smiled back; feeling more relaxed and walked over to him.
“Hi, so you decided to come back then?” He asked sounding pleased.
“I did”. I replied nervously.
“It’s impressive that you did. A few girls have come in and tried it out like you did last week, then never show up again, so well done for having the guts to come back”. He replied.
“I had some doubts, but after a quick outfit change, I was ready to commit”. I explained.
“You looked amazing last time. I thought I was at the Munich Beer Festival!” He replied, remembering my beer wench dress.
“Haha, yeah cool dress, but this time I didn’t want to attract too much attention outside, especially if it is a busy day in here”. I replied.
“You look very cute. I might be tempted to go into that booth myself”. He said, looking me up and down.
“That’s not the way it is supposed to happen”, I said, before adding “It is supposed to be about anonymity”.
“I know that”, he replied laughing, “But knowing that such a cute girl is the other side, would make me want to give it a go”.
“That’s not ethical, besides, I need you out here just in case of any trouble”. I replied wondering if I could trust this guy.
“Don’t worry, I’m not allowed to get involved, unless you press that panic button, then I’d be there like a flash!”
He then escorted me back to the room I’d been so comfortable using last week. It was exactly how I remembered it. He again encouraged me to lock myself in and wished me good luck, mentioning that he expected a few guys to turn up soon.
I familiarised myself with my surroundings, moved the stools into position ready to give footjobs and then sat to wait hopefully for the first guy to show himself. It was barely 2PM when the green light went on indicating a guy in the booth next door. I could hear what sounded like clothes being removed, and then just as I was hoping, an erect cock popped through the Gloryhole.
I tried to guess who it belonged to. It wasn’t African, it didn’t look white either and it wasn’t very big. I decided that he must be an Asian guy from China or Vietnam. I could be wrong and I’ll never know, but I’ll stick with that description. His cock was about four inches long, quite slim, exposed cockhead and short tufty pubic hairs around the base of the shaft. I sat on the stool and reached out to grab it. I wrapped my fingers around it and gave him a slow handjob. It wasn’t very firm, but it was at least standing up straight. After a minute or so, I moved closer and sucked down on it. It felt harder in my mouth and was a nice cock to suck. A few minutes went by, so I pulled back and raised my feet, still in their thongs. I rubbed firmly up and down ten times max and he came. He spayed cum over the tops of my feet, onto my shins and though the gaps between them onto the floor. No warning, no knock on the wall, nothing.
I initially thought about reporting him and pressing the panic button, but there was no harm done, so I decided to dish out my own punishment. I curled my left foot around his still erect cock and forced it downwards, pushing his cock to the horizontal position, then I lifted my right toes and pushed that foot forward so that his cockhead was under my toes. I then squeezed them down as tightly as I could, digging my toenails deeply into the rim of his cockhead. He actually squealed as I dug my nails in. I squeezed as hard as I could, knowing I was likely to break his skin if I kept going. I released my toes, pulled my right foot away and then gave his cock a harsh kick with my left foot, before roughly pushing it back through the Gloryhole with my right sandal sole.
“Next time knock shithead!” I called out, as he pulled away from the Gloryhole.
Then within a few seconds he was gone, the green light went out and I sat there again in silence. I used the time to clean up my feet and shins using the disposable wipes. He hadn’t actually cum that much, so it was easy to clean up. I wondered if he’d risk ejaculating without warning in the future. I hope my rough treatment taught him a lesson.
A few minutes went by and then I could again hear movement next door. The green light went on and almost immediately a black cock came through the Gloryhole. My first black cock! Unlike the previous guy, it wasn’t stood upright, but was sort of semi-erect sitting horizontally. It was bigger though not by much at around five inches long. It was much thicker and his cockhead was larger too. I leaned forward and gave him a quick handjob, which helped to make him even harder. I took him in my mouth and sucked on my first black cock. I have to admit that I really enjoyed giving him a blowjob. So much so, that I considered not giving him a footjob. I changed my mind quickly though and kicked off my thong sandals.
Leaning back onto the stools, I lifted my feet into position and gently wrapped my toes around his shaft. My tanned feet suddenly looked quite pale next to his black cock. I decided to guess where he was from, so I came up with the idea that he was Somalian. I began slowly caressing his cock with my toes, rubbing gradually faster. After a while, I pumped up and down using my arches. I was enjoying giving my Somalian friend a footjob, but wondered whether he was excited enough to cum, after a good five minutes had passed. So I decided to change position. I rolled over onto my front and lifted my soles up. I then grabbed his cock again between my toes and firmly rubbed them up and down. All ten of my toes worked their magic and not surprisingly he knocked on the wall within a minute. I stopped moving my feet and looked over my shoulder to watch the explosion. I wasn’t disappointed as he sprayed cum over my soles. I kept perfectly still and let it happen naturally. He eventually stopped coming and his cock softened quite quickly.
He pulled away and was gone from the Gloryhole. I rolled back over and trying not to drip cum everywhere, I rubbed my feet together enjoying the sensation of my first load of black cum. I noticed the green light go out and heard the door close next door. I realised that it could be occupied again soon, so I quickly cleaned up my feet using the wipes provided. So far I was really enjoying the experience. I decided to play with myself as I waited. I didn’t need to remove any underwear, as I didn’t have any on, but I decided to take my skirt off anyway. I then leaned back onto the stools, lifted my feet and rested them against the wall either side of the Gloryhole. I began playing with my clitoris, which was quite wet with excitement.
As I played, I didn’t notice that someone had entered the booth next door. It was only when the green light went on, that I realised. Suddenly another black shiny cock was thrust through the Gloryhole. This one was impressively large, with a nice big cockhead, his shaft at least eight inches long, very thick and looking very hard. As my feet were basically in position, I got straight into it. I caressed his balls with my left toes as I caressed up and down his shaft with my right toes. His cock was hard and hot when I wrapped my toes around it. I really went to work on this impressive cock, first using just my toes, then my arches, and then I curled my left foot behind it and rubbed my right sole and toes the full length of his cock. I curled my toes over his cockhead on each upstroke; my heel was caressing his balls as it rubbed over them. I really liked the way my feet looked next to this monster.
As I gave him a footjob, I commenced playing with my clit again, getting very excited in the process. He suddenly knocked on the wall. Much sooner than I’d expected, so I stopped moving my feet, hoping to stop him from going over the edge. I waited for the eruption, but after about thirty seconds, realised that I’d stopped just in time. I suddenly had an idea for something I’d like to try, so I bent forward and scooped my right thong off the floor, with my feet still cupping his cock. I then reached over and slipped my sandal over his cockhead. Using my toes, I managed to position the sandal so that his cock was poking through my big toe position. I then pushed the sandal all the way down. His cock made my sandal look small as it dominated the scene in front of me. At this point I decided that I’d like to give him a blowjob, so I lowered my feet and leant forward and started licking his cockhead.
I decided the sandal was getting in the way, so pulled it off his cock and sucked down on it. I gave him an energetic blowjob until he knocked on the wall again. This time I used I trick I learnt from Amy. I gripped the base of his shaft tightly with my left hand and pulled his balls down with my right. I stopped all movement and waited hopefully for him to resist the urge to cum. It seemed to work as his cock wasn’t throbbing. Once I was sure, that I’d stopped him, I let go and leaned back against the stools again. Looking at his cock, I realised that now would be a good time to fuck him. For some reason, I slid my feet back into my thongs as I stood up from the stools. I turned around so that my naked backside was facing his cock. I reached around and held his cock horizontally and pointed it towards my pussy. I spread my legs and slowly moved back towards him so that his cockhead was pressed against my wet clitoris. I moved around slightly, using his enormous cockhead to stimulate my clit.
I suddenly realised that I should be using a condom, so I reached over and quickly grabbed a condom from the dispenser unit, unwrapped it and slid it over his cock, being careful not to stimulate him too much as I pushed it down his shaft. It didn’t go all the way down his shaft, but it was good enough. Still holding the base of his cock in my right hand, I used my left fingers to guide his cockhead into my pussy. I forcefully pushed back and felt his massive cock fill my pussy. I couldn’t help moaning as I pushed back as far as I could, bottoming out with a couple of inches of his shaft still not in me. I heard him groan too. I was ready to start bouncing back and forth, but he took that effort away from me as he started thrusting his cock in and out. I went back to tickling my clit with my fingers as he banged away at me.
Just as I tipped over the edge to orgasm, he groaned out loud and came too. I could feel the condom fill up as he came inside it. I leant back against the wall, as he slowed his pounding of me. Eventually he stopped and pulled his cock out. I turned around and sat back down, feeling satisfied. For some reason I expected his cock to come back through the Gloryhole again, but it didn’t. I knelt down and looked through the Gloryhole, but couldn’t see any movement. The green light went out and I heard the door close as he left the booth next door. He didn’t say goodbye or thanks, he just shot his load in my pussy (luckily protected by the condom) and left. He hadn’t said a word, barely groaned and the only communication I got from him was when he knocked each time he came close to shooting his load. I felt strangely used, but quite happy too.
So I sat there feeling abandoned, my feet were still clean, no cum was on me and it was quiet. I didn’t feel like playing with myself, as I’d already cum. So I sat there patiently. Just as I was about to give up after cock number three, I heard movement next door. At this point I realised that I’d never had more than three cocks in a day. So I hoped this would be the first time I got four.
The green light went on, so I leaned forward in anticipation. A cock poked through, semi-hard at best. A white guy with greying pubic hair, his cock was quite long, maybe over six inches, but thin – and not very attractive. I felt no urge at all to engage with him. So I ignored him. I lifted my feet still in their thongs and placed them either side of the Gloryhole, just in case he got hard. He just stood there, his semi-erect cock hanging through the Gloryhole waiting for some desperate chick to play with it. Well I wasn’t desperate, even if I was hoping to get cock number four under my belt.
He pulled back and then he surprised me. Suddenly a tongue was poking through; unfortunately a wrinkled face was visible too. So without missing a beat, I kicked off my left thong and dragged my sole over his wet tongue. I actually enjoyed the sensation. He opened his mouth, no doubt to complain, so I thrust my big toe into it, digging my smaller toes into his cheek in the process. He actually obliged and sucked on my toe, as if that was what he wanted all along. I made him suck all my left toes and then after kicking off my sandal, I repeated with the same my right foot. His tongue was still there after he finished with my right little toe. So I pressed my body against the wall and forced my clitoris against his tongue. I must say, he licked and tickled my clit perfectly for the next few minutes. When he stopped and pulled back, I sat back against the stool waiting for his cock to poke through again. But he didn’t, the green light went out and he was gone. He must have been playing with himself as he licked my clit.
Again it was quiet. I waited for probably fifteen minutes and just as I was considering giving up, the green light went on again. I eagerly waited for what would show through the Gloryhole. I wasn’t disappointed. Again it was a white cock. But this time it was rock hard and clearly belonged to a young guy. I was so impressed I immediately leant forward and gave him an energetic blowjob. His cock was around seven inches long, very thick and was circumcised, it filled my mouth. As I sucked, I wondered if it was the manager guy. I didn’t care; I just kept sucking for at least five minutes. Then I decided to finish him with my feet. I wanted to play, so I carefully caressed his cock with my feet at the same time as manipulating my left sandal loose. Once it was loose enough, I skilfully slipped it off my foot and onto his erect cock. I kept jiggling my feet until his cock was sticking through the big toe side of the toe-post.
I leaned back and took in the view. It looked amazing to me, although it must have felt weird to him. Not as impressive as my Sudanese friend earlier, but this guy’s cock suited my sandal no end! I lowered my feet and leaning forward reached out with my right hand and holding only the sandal, gave his cock a good rubbing. Still not touching his cock, I cupped his balls with my left hand and began licking his cockhead, all the time sliding my sandal up and down his cock. Then he knocked. So moving quickly, I pulled my sandal off him, held his cock horizontally and guided his cum all over the insole of that sandal.
Once satisfied that he was done, I simply slipped my now cummy sandal back onto my left foot, just as his cock softened. It was a good warm load. I enjoyed the feeling under my foot as I stood up and put my weight on it. I looked down and watched his cum ooze out from under my little toe. Then I looked over at the Gloryhole, and just as before, this guy was gone, the green light extinguishing within a few seconds.
I decided that I’d had enough. Lots of excitement, more guys than ever before and I still felt safe. I decided to go before that changed. So I quickly slipped my skirt back on, and left the room as quietly as I could. I sneaked down the corridor and saw that the door to the rear carpark was open, so I sneaked out. Finding myself in bright sunlight was a slight shock, but I felt normal again. I quickly negotiated my way through the secret car park and emerged on a quiet side street. I hurriedly walked back to the high street and headed towards my car. Walking past the average people on the street, I was just another average person, dressed as an office girl. Never mind the fact that I’d just sucked four cocks, given four footjobs, had my toes and clit licked and sucked and even been fucked by a big black cock. Nor the fact that my left foot was coated in fresh cum. I was just another office girl going about her business.
As difficult as it was to
walk, I
managed to drag my poor, cum soaked left foot back to my car, got in
and quickly drove home. Then I quickly sat at my computer and started
to write up this story, but not before I slipped my slutty sandals
back on and licked my everyday sandals clean!
Sorry it has taken a few days to finish writing it up and send it in.
Didi xxx
PS: Suggestions are welcome. I think I’ve done everything I possibly could with my feet now. So could do with a few ideas to make the next time interesting.
Think feet, think footjobs, and embrace foot fetishism!
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