Glory hole

I grew up as a farmer's daughter. Life was hard for my family. My dad worked on the farm from dawn to dusk, sometimes even in darkness. My mother had it no better. Raising me, my older brother Andy, and my sister Ella. As we all grew older, we were able to help. My brother worked at the farm with my dad when not in school. My sister and I helped on the farm where we could and helped my mother cook and clean. We never had much money, but we did have love for each other.

My mother tried to raise me and my sister as ladies. She went on and on teaching us proper manners. My parents watched me and my sister like hawks. The last thing they wanted was for either of us to become pregnant. They would not let us have a date or go out with a boy.

As they say, where there is a will, there is a way.  

My older sister came home one day after school with a look on her face like the world was ending.

She confessed to our parents that she was pregnant.

My dad yelled at her, "How could you do this to us? Who did this to you? I will kill the scum. Now I have another mouth to feed, and you won't be any help."

This went on most of the night, and everyone was shedding tears. Finally, acceptance by our parents of the situation.  

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My sister graduated high school that year, and my mother cared for her child while she was at school. Having to do more around the farm made my life harder. I loved my sister's son, and it was my favorite time of day when I got to babysit.

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The summer of that year was hard. It was crazy to think I was looking forward to my senior year in high school, but I was. If my dad found out if I looked or talked to a boy, he would become unglued. 

I was a late bloomer, unlike my sister. 

I would tell my dad, "Don't worry, Dad, the boys don't even notice me." 

The school year came, and with it, changes came to me. My mom would say, "You have bloomed like a beautiful rose, Margarita." 

I joined the cheer squad. My dad pitched a fit when he found out and saw my cheer outfit. 

Guys started asking me for a date, and I always told them no. Until one day, one of the football team's star players asked me out. My friends and I always talked about how we all thought he was the cutest guy on the team.

I told him, "Brad, my dad is strict but give me a chance to ask him. If he says yes, I would love to go on a date with you. Where do you want to go on a date? I know my dad will ask."

Brad said, "I thought we could go to a movie, then maybe we could go out for a snack."

I asked my parents about going out, which turned into a heavy-weight fight between my mom and dad. 

My dad would say, "She will end up like her sister; I just know it." 

My mom would fight back and repeatedly say, "She will be eighteen next week. We can't watch her for the rest of our lives." 

I finally said, "I do not want to be a problem. I know how hard you both work. I will tell Brad no." I went to my bedroom, sulking all the way there. 

About an hour later, my dad came to my bedroom and said, "Your mother is right. We need to trust you, and we do. You have our permission to go out."

I jumped out of bed, went to hug my dad, and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I will be good."

I went on our date, and Brad was a perfect gentleman. He opened the car door like a gentleman. He made sure I was comfortable at the theatre and the ice cream shop afterwards.

We became boyfriend and girlfriend afterwards.

It was on the fourth date. We were sitting in his car, and he asked me, "Margarita, I know how you feel about things. Can we make out? I promise you can't get pregnant doing that."

I never said a word, leaned into him, and kissed him. This was my first real kiss, and I loved it. We made out for thirty minutes or more. Then, he slid his hand down my blouse, much to my surprise.

I pulled away and said, "I am a good girl, and we are not going to have sex."

He said, "It's just your boobs. I promise you won't get pregnant."

I thought I had gone this far; a little further could not hurt. So, I pulled off my shirt and bra and asked, "Happy now?" 

Brad said, "Oh yes, very happy." 

He fondled my breasts as we continued to make out. I felt my pussy getting moist, a feeling I have not experienced before.

Brad stopped kissing me and then asked, "I know you won't have sex, but would you give me a blow job? I promise you won't get pregnant."

I pulled back from him and said, "Damn, Brad. I thought you seeing and playing with my boobs would be enough for you. I don't know how to give a blow job anyways."

Brad said, "I will tell you how. Please try it."

He pulled out his cock and grabbed my hand to help stroke him. Then he said, "Put your mouth on it. You might even like it." 

I felt my wetness growing and thought I might as well try it. I needed to learn someday. I lowered my head into his crotch and took a quick taste of his cock. I had never seen a cock before, only in pictures. The head was so big, and his shaft so long.

Brad said, "That's right, put your mouth around it. Suck on it while you bob your head up and down." I did as he instructed me to. He fondled my breasts as I blew him. Up and down, I went on his hard cock. He held my head down, and then he began moaning. Then he shot a load of cum into my mouth.

I pulled back and spat out his cum right on his shirt, then said, "What the hell was that? Did you pee in my mouth?"

He smiled and laughed and said, "No, Margarita, that was cum. It is okay to swallow it. It's good for you and has lots of protein."

I said, "Well, now I know. Does that mean you liked what I did?"

Brad said, "It was perfect."

From that day forward, Brad said I got better at blow jobs. He even called me his little cock sucker. I would suck him in the car at school in the parking lot at lunch hour. I even did it in my driveway at home. I blew him every chance we had. I grew to like it, and I knew I kept him happy without going all the way.

I also knew he was attending college a million miles away the following year with a football scholarship. We said our goodbyes later that summer in a nearby forest. I stripped down naked and gave him the blow job of his life. I wanted him to remember me if he became a big football star.

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As I had thought, Brad went away to a big university. I decided to start my college life at a small community college. It was all I could afford. I wanted to be a veterinarian. My parents were so proud I graduated high school and wanted to attend college. My dad never said so, but I think he was happy that I did not get pregnant.  

I still came home each day after school and helped where I could. Sometimes, it was babysitting; other times, it was helping my dad with the farm.

I enjoyed my studies, but they were much more complicated than high school. In my second year, I had trouble with my chemistry class and asked my professor for help. He suggested a tutor.

I went through the possible names and finally called on a man close to graduating from the university. He came to my school to help people like me.

I called him and said, "Mister Abernathy, my name is Margarita, and my professor told me that you help students who struggle with chemistry."

He replied, "You heard correctly, and I do help. Please call me Nathan. Let’s meet at your school, and I will go over all the details with you and see if we can agree on days and times. I want to tell you I won't put up with nonsense and only help serious ones."

I said, "Oh, thank you, Nathan. I am very serious and can't wait to meet you."

We met, and he became the most significant thing in my life. Not only did he help with school, but we started dating. At first, it was odd for me to date a man seven years older than me. I soon fell in love with him and hoped he would be my man forever.

Four months into our relationship, he asked me to visit his house. He wanted to make dinner for me. It was a fabulous dinner.

After dinner, he asked, "I hope you don't think of me as too forward, but we have barely kissed. Margarita, I deeply care for you. I want our relationship to be something long-term. Part of that is sex. I guess what I am saying is I would like to have sex with you."

I sat back in my chair, a little stunned. I said, "Nathan, I am still a virgin, and I have never had real sex."

He asked, "Real sex? What does that mean?"

I said, "I had a boyfriend named Brad in high school. He talked me into giving him blowjobs. He even called me his little cock sucker. But I never went all the way with him."

Nathan said, "I see. Blowjobs are nice, and I surely would not refuse one, but I guess, in your words, actual sex is what I was talking about."

I stood up and took off my bra and shirt. I approached Nathan and said, "Stand up, Nathan." 

He stood up, all the while staring at my boobs. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his already hard cock.

I said, "Let's find out if Brad was telling the truth and if I am a little cock sucker."

I never saw Brad's cock in plain view. It was always dimly lit, or there was no light. I could see Nathans perfectly. The head was moist with precum, the veins throbbing. His ball sacks full of cum, waiting for me to drain them. I licked the head of his cock like a popsicle while I rubbed his balls. I teased him with my tongue, licking his shaft and head. I looked up into his eyes and took it all into my mouth. I watched him as I went up and down on his shaft.

He said, "Margarita. Brad was right. You are a little cock sucker. Do not stop. I love this."

I stopped for a minute and asked him, "Did you want to come? Do you want me to swallow your load? Tell me, Nathan."

He said, "Oh god, yes. I ready to cum."

He shot his load so hard it hit the back of my throat.

That night changed everything for us.

The following night, I went to his home again, but this time, I did not go there to eat dinner. I wanted him to pop my cherry. I had never been in love but now knew what love was.  

I arrived, and he hugged me and said, "I was not expecting you tonight. I am thrilled you are here."

I said, "I know, but there is something I want to give you."

Nathan said, "Oh, I love gifts. What are you giving me?"

I stood in front of him and took off my shirt, exposing my boobs, then took off my pants, showing him my shaved pussy. I stood there perfectly naked. Then I said, "I want to give you, my cherry."

Without a word being said, he walked to me and began kissing me. Our tongues darted around each other's mouths. I slid my hand down his pants to feel his hard cock.

He grabbed my hand and led me into his bedroom. He patted his bed and said, "Sit here."

He took off his clothes, and we kissed again. We sat next to each other on his bed. He took his hand and ran it down my belly.

He looked at me and said, "I want to go slow, Margarita. If I do anything that you don't like, please say so."

He bent over me and licked my moist pussy. Then he said, "You taste like sugar."

I started tingling all over. My nipples grew hard. I wanted him in me. I wanted to know sex. 

Nathan smiled and said, "Here we go, Margarita." 

He slowly slipped his cock into me. I liked the feeling, but there was some pain.

I said, "Oh, Nathan, this feels so good. Keep going but go slow."

He slid in and out of me at a snail's pace. With each pump in me, I shivered. I grew wetter and wetter. I pulled him close to me so we could kiss as he fucked me. He had me purring like a cat. I now knew what I had been missing. I bit my upper lip as I felt a stream of cum in my pussy. He laid on me in bliss and said, "Margarita, I have never said this to a woman before, but I love you with all my heart."

After this, we always made love, each time getting better than the last one. 

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Six months after our first time, he asked me to marry him. My parents were thrilled for us, and I knew my dad was genuinely happy.

I stayed in school, and he worked at the university as a teacher. 

Our sex life and sex for me got better and better, although he would say to me from time to time, "I need my cock sucker." 

Which meant he wanted his cock blown only as I could. 

He would say after he came, "You must be the best cock sucker in the world."

Things changed one night at a New Year's Eve party. Everyone was having a great time, and Nathan was drunk by the time midnight rolled around. We sat down on a couch and a friend of his sat across from us on a chair. Nathan introduced me to his friend Dennis.

Nathan told Dennis, "That was some party, don't you think Dennis?"

Dennis nodded and said, "Yes, it was and still is. I am still going. I wish I had a beautiful wife like you do. You two can go and bring in the new year properly. You know, I have not had sex or even got a blowjob in two years. I am sorry. I should not have said that. It was the alcohol talking. 

Nathan, slurring, said to Dennis, "I know I am lucky I have the best little cock sucker in the world."

I slapped Nathan and said, "That was rude of you to say that."

Dennis raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not rude if true.

Nathan said, "Go suck his cock, Margarita and prove it. I don't mind. It might be hot watching you."

I said, "You don't think I would do it, do you, Nathan?" He shook his head no.

I said, "Get over here, Dennis and sit right between us so Nathan can watch me suck your cock."

He came over and unzipped his pants before he sat down.

I pulled out his cock from his shorts and said to Nathan, "Now watch closely, and you can see how I make you cum."

I started stroking his cock, and it only took seconds before he was hard. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue and told Nathan, "That's what you like, Nathan, isn't it?"

I took all of Dennis's cock in my mouth, making sure Nathan could see my lips going up and down his shaft.  

I said, "You like watching your cock sucker Nathan?"  

Dennis said, "I know I like his little cock sucker don't stop. I am close to cumming."

He came, and I opened my mouth and showed Nathan his cum on my tongue before I swallowed it.

Nathan said, "My turn. You can watch now, Dennis."

I pulled out Nathan's cock, which was at full readiness.

I looked at Dennis and said, "Your turn to be a spectator."

Nathan pumped my face as I blew him, and he did not last a minute before he spilled his load in my mouth. I looked over at Dennis and showed him Nathans's cum before I swallowed it.

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The following day, Nathan slept till noon.

When he finally crawled out of bed, I asked Nathan, "How does your head feel?

He opened one eye and looked at me and said, "It feels like shit. I had the craziest dream last night. I watched you give Dennis a blow job. It was a steaming hot dream. Then, after he came, you blew me, and he watched."

I smiled at him and said, "Honey, that was no dream. You asked me, or should I say you told me to do it."

Nathan looked stunned, then said, "Well shit. I am sorry I made you do that. How are you feeling about it?

I said, "I am fine as long as you are. Dennis was so drunk maybe he thought it was a dream, too."

Nathan got out of bed, hugged me, and said, "I do not know what came over me. I want you to know I love you with all my heart. How about I make you breakfast."

I never heard another word about that night until a few weeks later when Nathan said, "Margarita, I have been thinking about that night you blew Dennis. I must be honest. I thought it was so hot. I even masturbated thinking about it. I have been checking some things out and would like us to go to a Glory Hole. I found one that would be okay. What do you think?"

To say I was shocked, it would be an understatement. I thought, here I am, a married woman who grew up as an All-American girl as you could find, and now my husband wants me to blow other men.

I said, "Nathan is this really what you want me to become a cum slut? I did not mind that night with Dennis because we were all drunk, but I don't know about this."

He asked, "Will you just try it once for me?"  

I nodded and said, "Yes, I will do it for you."

We went to a place in the back of a porn store that had holes already for people like us.

As we entered the room, I asked Nathan, "Are you one hundred percent sure about this? There is no going back." He nodded his head. 

I got down on my knees and waited for the first cock to suck. One appeared, and I took it in my hand and started stroking him to make him hard. I ran my tongue around his head like licking a Lolly pop. He became hard quickly as I sucked him. I looked over at Nathan for his approval and saw him masturbating as he watched. 

The man on the other side of the wall kept moaning and said, "Oh fuck, it's been so many years since I had a blowjob. I never had one like this."

He shot a hot load of cum into my mouth, and I turned to Nathan to show him.

Nathan said, "That was so fucking hot. I think the next one, you should take all of your clothes off so they can see your perfect thirty-six D tits and your shaved pussy."

I stood and stripped for him and said, "Like this?"

He said, "Perfect."

The next cock through the hole was the biggest cock I had ever seen. It had to be nine inches at least and was as thick as summer sausage. 

It disappeared for a second, and a black man looked through the hole and said, "I always like to see who sucks my cock, and I have to tell you, by far, you are the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen." 

He poked his cock back through the hole, and I looked over at Nathan and said, "Here goes."

It took me a minute to moisten his cock. As I sucked him, I reached through the hole to massage his balls. They were as massive as his cock. I then took both hands to stroke him as I sucked on that monster. Back and forth I went. Nathan was stoking his cock and moved closer to me. He picked me up as I sucked and bent me over and put his cock in my pussy so he could fuck me as I sucked on that cock. The faster Nathan fucked me, the faster and harder I sucked. I heard a knock on the wall signaling that he was about to cum. He shot a load of cum in my mouth, so much so that it spilled out the side. I turned to Nathan to show him so he could see how much cum I was eating. 

Nathan stopped fucking me and said, "That was a ton of cum. You must be getting full."

I said, "Not yet. Who is next?'

The next cock poked through the wall, and the man on the other side said, "I am next, please."

I was relieved to see it was an average size cock. I thought I was getting good at this and took his cock right into my mouth to give him my attention.

Nathan grabbed his cell phone and said, "I have to get a movie of this."

He brought the phone right up next to my mouth. I sucked on that cock. I looked at his phone and smiled as I sucked. Bobbing my head back and forth. Running my long blonde hair over the top of his cock as I sucked him.

A bang on the wall and another load of cum in my mouth. I turned to the phone and opened my mouth so Nathan could get a shot of it, and then I gulped it down.  

Nathan said to me, "Can you do one more cock? I want to set up the phone to record it and fuck you at the same time."

I said, "Sure. I am beginning to crave the taste of cum. I can do as many as you like."

Nathan ran to set up the phone. He nodded at me to signal that he was ready. 

Then I said, "Let's have another cock."

A very large cock poked through the hole, not as big as the other one but close.

The man on the other side of the wall asked, "May I please finger your pussy? I looked through the hole and saw how damn beautiful you are, and I want your juices on my fingers so I can suck my fingers as you blow me."

I said, "Sure, why not."

I turned around and put my butt right up against the hole so he could put his fingers in me. I felt one finger go in, then two, and he finger fucked me for a few minutes. Then I felt him try and stick his cock in me.

I turned and said, "Fingers are okay, but my pussy is reserved for my husband."

Nathan said, "Did he try and fuck you?"

I smiled and said, "Yes. What did you expect to happen here? Do you want him to?"

Nathan said, "That would be super hot. You can suck me as I watch that cock go in and out of you through the wall."

I put my ass up against the wall and told the man on the other side of the wall, "Have at it. I could use a good fucking."

I felt his cock go in my soaked pussy, and I began to purr. Nathan walked to me and was watching me get fucked and stuck his cock in my cum soak mouth. Nathan pumped my mouth as I was getting fucked. It felt so good that huge cock fucking me as I blew my husband. Faster and faster, he fucked me banging his body against the wall. 

He pounded on the wall and said, "Lady, I am going to cum."

He filled me up with his creme, and I stopped sucking on Nathan and turned my ass to him so he could see the creme pie.

Nathan said, "Oh fuck. I need to cum in there too."

He bent over on the floor and fucked me like never before. Three sets of eyes watched through the hole as he fucked me. It only took him a minute before he added his cum on top of the cum that was there already.

We cleaned up as best we could and decided that was all for now.   

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We went twice more for me to suck cocks with the same results. Nathan was addicted to watching me give blowjobs. I always enjoyed the aftereffects and sometimes during giving blow jobs of getting fucked.

After our third visit, as we walked out of the porn shop, the owner stopped us and said, "I don't know if you have any interest, but I have at least twenty guys that want to join in the fun. My store has never been busier when you two are here. If you come back, all I can do in the form of a payment is make you two-part owners. So, what do you say?"