After our evening out, we now lay in bed with none of our usual fooling around or fucking. A few hours ago, I had won a dance competition, ending up naked. After that, we experienced our first glory hole. Nathan had stopped the evening, and we came back to the hotel, barely talking.
We lay on our backs, and I stared at the ceiling. I had gone over and over the evening in my mind. Nathan had urged and teased me to take part in the dancing competition, and he also encouraged me once it started. Nathan had taken me into the cubicles and must have known they had holes. Nathan also encouraged me when the other couple was there; I could not see what I had done to upset or unsettle him.
“Are you OK?” I could not go to sleep with this playing on my mind.
“I’m so sorry, I really am; I didn’t mean for it to go that far. I really am sorry. Can you forgive me?”
I had not heard Nathan like this before, and I tried to reassure him, “I’m fine; honestly, I’m not upset…”
“But I should have stopped it; it’s my fault, all my fault,” Nathan cut me off before I could explain how I felt.
Nathan has always known that I get very flirty and daring when I’ve been drinking; he takes advantage of it when we are away or alone. I had always thought he just accepted that I would be the same when out without him. I had assumed he knew I would let someone have a feel or the odd lucky guy I fancied fuck me with a condom. I just always thought he knew and turned a blind eye, letting me have my fun. Lying in the dark, it dawned on me that he had no idea at all.
“I really enjoyed it,” I thought I should get in and say it quickly and simply.
Nathan was silent for a few seconds. “I was so worried I had ruined everything. When that woman was pulling me towards her, I got scared I had let it go too far. That I had let the whole evening go too far.”
I rolled over to face him, my hand rested on his hip, and I slid it forward to find his totally soft cock. “Could you not tell how much I was enjoying it?”
“I wasn’t sure; I suddenly worried you were just going along to please me.”
I gave his soft cock a squeeze. “The dance thing got me so turned on, I thought you enjoyed watching me.” His cock twitched as I spoke. “I didn’t intend to go so far, but once I dropped my jeans, I thought I might as well go all the way.” His cock twitched some more. “Once the girl next to me licked my pussy I could not stop myself.” His cock started to rise.
“I thought she was just pretending.”
“For a second she was, then she was doing it for real.” Nathan’s cock was now fairly hard.
“When you led me into that cubicle, I would have done anything. Anything.”
Nathan took a few seconds to speak. “I was so turned on watching you dance, watching all those people enjoying watching you.”
Nathan’s cock was hard now. I wrapped my fingers around it and squeezed. “Did you know there was such a big hole in the wall of the cubicle?”
“When I went in before, for a piss, I walked along. Most seem to have holes, some big and some smaller. The last two had their doors shut before so I guessed they might be more discrete for doing things in. I also hoped there would be a hole for someone to watch you.”
I thought about whether to admit how turned on I had been with the other couple. I did not want to upset Nathan, but I did want to do it again. “How did you feel when that other couple came in?” I felt Nathan’s cock twitch and swell as I asked, which gave me my answer.
“I er, I..”
I cut him off, “I got really turned on; I loved watching her wank you while I wanked him. The feeling of her and me fingering each other was amazing.” As I spoke, Nathan’s cock began to seep pre-cum without me even stroking him, so I decided to take a risk. “I really liked sucking him, too; with you watching, I could still taste his pre-cum when I went back to sucking you.” Nathan’s cock positively throbbed in my hand.
“I was sure they wanted more from us; both of them spoke, but I did not understand. I got the feeling at the end they wanted you to fuck her.” I slid my fingers across the head of his cock, soaked in pre-cum. Nathan gasped, and I thought he was going to come. “I really wanted you to push your cock through and see what she wanted.” I gave his cock a few slippery strokes, so much pre-cum; Nathan groaned and came.
“So it seems you enjoyed it as much as me,” I said.
“I did. I loved every minute of it. I wanted to do more but suddenly panicked you would be upset. To be honest I have fantasised about stuff like that for a while. I just never knew how to tell you, how you would react.”
I rubbed my hand in the pool of cum and brought my fingers out to show him. In the gloom, Nathan watched me lick each finger, very porn star, I thought. “Now we know we both enjoyed it. I hope we get to do it again. Like you said when you got me to do the dancing. No one here knows us.” I was trying to ignore the myriad phones and cameras that had recorded the bar competition.
We soon fell asleep and woke late in the morning, all but missing breakfast, and decided to take a stroll out to catch a lazy brunch at one of the many beachfront cafés. We talked about last night with the safety of knowing we had both enjoyed it. I said I didn’t want to just spend every evening dancing and stripping but would love to do something naughty again.
We spent a lazy day around the pool, and then down at the beach. I kept looking around secretly hoping to recognise the woman from the cubicle last night. Once in a while, someone would give me a second look, a double take. I was wearing a normal bikini, I didn’t even go topless, so I wondered if they had watched me dance the night before. I enjoyed the idea of being recognised for that and almost hoped someone would come and say hi, but no one did.
During the day Nathan had made the odd quip about going to the cubicles again tonight. I didn’t bite, and he didn’t pursue it, but it kept making me think about how much I had enjoyed it. On the way back to the hotel from the beach, I decided to see how serious he really was, “You had better get some condoms if you are serious.”
“What do you mean?” Nathan stopped walking and asked.
“Well, in case someone wants more than a wank or a suck, best be prepared.”
“Are you serious? I mean, yes, yes, let’s get some just in case.” Nathan took my hand and led me off toward the shops.
There wasn’t much of a choice, my favourite brand was there, but I could hardly blurt out, ‘These are the ones I like.’ Nathan hesitated like a teenager buying his first packet.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” I walked up to the counter, picked up two packs of the ones I liked, and paid. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”
“Why did you get two?”
“So you don’t get all embarrassed if we have to come back for more. We probably won’t need any at all; last night might have been a total fluke.” I really hoped it wasn’t and hoped we would be lucky to find someone at least as horny as I felt now.
We went out for a meal, and I drank cocktails. Nathan normally moans about the price, but tonight he didn’t care. By the time we finished eating it was dark, and I was already feeling very turned on. We walked along the path that led to the toilet block. We stopped in a couple of bars, we had a beer each. There were more people about as we walked the final hundred yards or so onto the path to the beach.
We walked past the toilets, it seemed too busy on the path. We walked a little way and turned back taking our time, hoping for a gap in the traffic so to speak. I looked around as we approached, I didn’t see anyone we knew, and no one was watching us. I held Nathan’s hand tightly and dragged him towards the door and in. Not so many cubicle doors were closed, but the end two were shut.
We walked slowly along, looking into each open cubicle. An open door between two closed ones had a foot square hole in one wall and a smaller rough round hole in the other. We looked at each other and slipped inside, locking the door behind us. My heart was pounding in my chest. I kissed Nathan deeply and then whispered, “Are you sure about this?”
I was glad to find it seemed as clean and fresh as yesterday. I’d dressed in a simple skirt, and a loose top, with a bra and knickers. I could easily flash or let someone see and feel me. It also meant I only had to pull on the skirt and top to be completely decent. Nathan stood back against the door. I reached under my skirt, lowered my knickers, and sat and pissed; I really needed to go. I could not see anyone in either cubicle next door. I motioned Nathan forward, unzipped his jeans, and began sucking his already hard cock.
Leaning forward I could now see someone through the larger hole. I sucked slowly, making a show of it. A minute later, the man next door stood right up against the wall with his half-erect cock poking through. I took it in my hand, slowly wanking while sucking Nathan. I was so happy, so thrilled to be holding a stranger’s cock again. Pretty soon, Nathan pulled back and pushed my head toward the stranger.
I guessed the stranger was older; a long, loose foreskin was my only clue. I slowly pushed the foreskin back, revealing a cock head already soaked in precum. I opened my mouth and slid the stranger’s cock in as deeply and slowly as I could. Suddenly, there was a pool of light around me from Nathan filming with his phone. The sweet taste of precum coated my mouth as I wanked the stranger with one hand while sucking the head of his cock.