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The Glory Hole's Resurgence
Beatrix, a mature housewife, indulges in an unusual addiction—anonymous sexual encounters in public toilets. Her mature beauty and adventurous spirit fuel her lust. In a seedy bar, she reminisces about past thrills, anticipating the glory holes in the backroom.
CHAPTER 1
Beatrix, a sassy and seasoned housewife, had a peculiar addiction—one that she indulged in whenever her adventurous spirit craved a rush. At 45, with her blonde hair and a body that boasted the wisdom of experience, she was a vision of mature beauty. Her job at the local supermarket did little to satisfy the insatiable lust that burned within her, especially with her insatiable appetite for anonymous encounters.
The thrill of public toilets and their glory holes was what really got her juices flowing. She'd slip into the dingy confines of these hidden sanctuaries, her heart pounding with anticipation as she sought out the small, inconspicuous holes that promised untold pleasures. Her fingers would already be working her pussy, her moans muffled by the cheap toilet paper dispensers as she prepared herself for the unknown cocks that would soon grace her eager mouth and dripping wet cunt.
Beatrix loved the anonymity of it all. She didn't care about the name or face of the man on the other side; all she wanted was the raw, primal act of fucking. The rougher, the better. The thrill of not knowing what to expect, of being surprised by the size, shape, or skill of her anonymous partner, sent her over the edge.
But as the digital age encroached upon her beloved tradition, Beatrix couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. Tinder, Bumble, and Hinge had revolutionized the dating scene, making anonymous hookups more accessible and less risky. Yet, these advancements had taken away the thrill of the unknown, the element of surprise that came with each new cock she encountered in the public toilets.
Today, she found herself in a seedy bar, a place known for its backroom glory holes. Dressed in her naughty nurse outfit, complete with fishnet stockings and a short, tight skirt, Beatrix was a vision of forbidden desire. Her ample cleavage, accentuated by the tight white top, left little to the imagination, and the stethoscope hanging around her neck added a playful touch to her erotic ensemble.
She sat at the bar, sipping a strong cocktail, her eyes scanning the room for potential suitors. But her mind kept drifting to the glory hole in the backroom, imagining the cocks that awaited her. She couldn't help but feel a tingle between her thighs as she recalled her past encounters, the hard, throbbing dicks that had pounded her pussy against the cold, hard wall.
As she finished her drink, Beatrix stood up, her hips swaying seductively as she made her way to the backroom. The dimly lit corridor was empty, save for the faint glow of a red light at the end. Her heart raced as she approached the familiar sight of the glory hole, a perfect circle cut into the wall, beckoning her to indulge in her favorite pastime.
Without hesitation, Beatrix pressed her body against the wall, her hands reaching for the hole, as if to caress the cocks she knew would soon be there. She spread her legs, her skirt riding up to reveal her smooth, shaved pussy, already glistening with anticipation. Her fingers found her clit, and she began to rub herself, moaning softly as she imagined the hard cocks that would soon be thrusting through the hole.
Suddenly, she felt it—a thick, veiny cock pushing through the glory hole, eager for her attention. Beatrix wasted no time, wrapping her lips around the unfamiliar shaft, sucking greedily as she tasted the salty pre-cum that leaked from its tip. She moaned around the cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through the anonymous man on the other side.
The cock withdrew, only to be replaced by another, this one longer and thinner. Beatrix took this one deeper, her throat welcoming the invasion as she bobbed her head up and down, her tongue swirling around the shaft. She could hear the man's heavy breathing on the other side, his grunts and moans a testament to the pleasure she was providing.
As she sucked and stroked the second cock, the first one returned, now slick with her saliva. She positioned herself, angling her pussy towards the hole, and slowly lowered herself onto the waiting shaft. The sensation of being filled by an unknown cock sent shivers down her spine, and she began to ride it, her hips moving in a steady rhythm.
The second cock, now wet with her saliva, found its way to her asshole. Beatrix gasped as it entered her tight hole, stretching her in a way that only added to her pleasure. She was being double-penetrated by two anonymous cocks, her body becoming a playground for these strangers' desires.
The men on the other side were relentless, pounding her holes with increasing urgency. Beatrix's moans turned to screams of ecstasy as she felt her orgasm building. The combination of the two cocks, the rough wall against her skin, and the knowledge that she was being fucked by strangers sent her over the edge.
Her pussy clenched around the cock in her cunt, milking it as her orgasm washed over her. The man on the other side groaned, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his hot cum. Beatrix's asshole tightened around the second cock, her body convulsing with pleasure.
As the men withdrew their spent cocks, Beatrix collapsed against the wall, her body glistening with sweat and cum. She had found the thrill she craved, and in that moment, she knew that no dating app could ever replace the raw, unadulterated pleasure of a good old-fashioned glory hole.
Beatrix straightened her nurse's uniform, a satisfied smile on her face, and made her way out of the bar, already planning her next anonymous encounter. The glory hole had indeed made a resurgence, and she was determined to be at the forefront of this sexual revolution.