Glory hole - 1
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SirM
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incest
GLORY HOLE
Glory Hole, is the fashion of the moment, no sentimental commitment, no problem of appointments, chatters, aperitifs dinners, theatre, and so on.
You enter pay and choose the hole you want, totally at your disposal, warm cozy unknown and above all timed.
After the exploit of the moment no obligation and emotional commitmentor, no promise of eternal love, you get dressed and go.
It's what I want at this time of my life, sex without commitment.
After the last couple experience ended with a message where she announced that was joining his millionaire in America ready to support her, I decided to take a long period of reflection on long-term relationships and engagements.
I'm home, phone ring.
- Hi, what are you doing?
- Nothing, I watch TV.
- Would you like to try the new "Glory Hole" opened in our town?
- Ok, give me 10 minutes, I'll get dressed and get off.
- See you shortly, I'll ring you when I arrive.
Ten minutes later I get in your car and we go.
The Glory Hole is in a side street of the industrial area, an old converted warehouse.
We enter, line for the ticket.
- How much do you want to spend? 50 or 100$?
- What's the difference?
- 50$ all is made in a common room, 100$ in a private room anonymous and with a mask.
- 100$, private.
I enter in the room, dim light, a bed in the center, a sink on the wall and a chair in the corner.
She lies on the bed with only a mask that covers her from the eyes to the mouth.
She gets up in silence with sensual movements, gives me a mask like her one and without speaking points to the chair for clothes and the bed for sex.
I put on my mask and lie naked on the bed.
Her hands begin to caress and playing with my nipples, then descend until my sex that already demands attention, the fingers slowly go up from the base to the top and then come back, repeats several times until she feels has obtained the right consistency.
Her lips wrap my sex sucking it into a vortex of heat and sensuality, she keeps pushing stopping only when her nose touches my pubis.
Go back slowly, lightly clenching your teeth that tease the skin causing shivers of pleasure never experienced.
She continues this pleasant torture happy to hear my moans and appreciating my turgor now to the fullest.
Gets up on top of me and with a quick and decisive movement my sex disappears inside her.
She moves light and sensual, I feel her muscles sucking my sex rhythmically, her pubis attached on mine, moans of pleasure caused by the rubbing of her erect and turgid clitoris against my smooth skin free of hair.
The rhythm increases more and more, now it's spasmodic and fully excited, the moans have become deep guttural noises, comes with a single long cry liberating and her pleasure floods me.
Her mouth seeks mine and our tongues meet and play chasing each other in a dance of infinite pleasure.
She moves and again her lips on the still turgid sex, her tongue runs over licking savoring and tasting her vaginal humors with which is covered.
Then she picks it up in the throat letting the saliva cover it completely.
She stands up and her hand invites me to do the same, lays down on the sheets offering her back to me, spreads her legs and with her hands offers her little "rose", ready, welcoming.
I approach her and penetrate the rose in a single blow, a soft cry comes out of her mouth followed by moans of pain.
I begin to move, first slowly then faster and faster, careful to the variation of her reactions.
The moans of pain become groans of pleasure up to be prayers for an ever stronger and deeper penetration.
We come together, I fill her and she enjoys the hot liquid inside her.
My body is on her, laid softly on her back, her arms first abandoned along the sides move back looking for my skin, a sweet affectionate caress, then:
- Dear it was fantastic, but it's time to go.
I jump up ... her voice ... that voice.
I sweat cold, I dress like an automaton, shortness of breath, a thought swirling in my head blocking all other thoughts.
One is imperative: to know!
I turn to her and take off her mask:
- Mom!
- Son!
To be continued ...
Glory Hole, is the fashion of the moment, no sentimental commitment, no problem of appointments, chatters, aperitifs dinners, theatre, and so on.
You enter pay and choose the hole you want, totally at your disposal, warm cozy unknown and above all timed.
After the exploit of the moment no obligation and emotional commitmentor, no promise of eternal love, you get dressed and go.
It's what I want at this time of my life, sex without commitment.
After the last couple experience ended with a message where she announced that was joining his millionaire in America ready to support her, I decided to take a long period of reflection on long-term relationships and engagements.
I'm home, phone ring.
- Hi, what are you doing?
- Nothing, I watch TV.
- Would you like to try the new "Glory Hole" opened in our town?
- Ok, give me 10 minutes, I'll get dressed and get off.
- See you shortly, I'll ring you when I arrive.
Ten minutes later I get in your car and we go.
The Glory Hole is in a side street of the industrial area, an old converted warehouse.
We enter, line for the ticket.
- How much do you want to spend? 50 or 100$?
- What's the difference?
- 50$ all is made in a common room, 100$ in a private room anonymous and with a mask.
- 100$, private.
I enter in the room, dim light, a bed in the center, a sink on the wall and a chair in the corner.
She lies on the bed with only a mask that covers her from the eyes to the mouth.
She gets up in silence with sensual movements, gives me a mask like her one and without speaking points to the chair for clothes and the bed for sex.
I put on my mask and lie naked on the bed.
Her hands begin to caress and playing with my nipples, then descend until my sex that already demands attention, the fingers slowly go up from the base to the top and then come back, repeats several times until she feels has obtained the right consistency.
Her lips wrap my sex sucking it into a vortex of heat and sensuality, she keeps pushing stopping only when her nose touches my pubis.
Go back slowly, lightly clenching your teeth that tease the skin causing shivers of pleasure never experienced.
She continues this pleasant torture happy to hear my moans and appreciating my turgor now to the fullest.
Gets up on top of me and with a quick and decisive movement my sex disappears inside her.
She moves light and sensual, I feel her muscles sucking my sex rhythmically, her pubis attached on mine, moans of pleasure caused by the rubbing of her erect and turgid clitoris against my smooth skin free of hair.
The rhythm increases more and more, now it's spasmodic and fully excited, the moans have become deep guttural noises, comes with a single long cry liberating and her pleasure floods me.
Her mouth seeks mine and our tongues meet and play chasing each other in a dance of infinite pleasure.
She moves and again her lips on the still turgid sex, her tongue runs over licking savoring and tasting her vaginal humors with which is covered.
Then she picks it up in the throat letting the saliva cover it completely.
She stands up and her hand invites me to do the same, lays down on the sheets offering her back to me, spreads her legs and with her hands offers her little "rose", ready, welcoming.
I approach her and penetrate the rose in a single blow, a soft cry comes out of her mouth followed by moans of pain.
I begin to move, first slowly then faster and faster, careful to the variation of her reactions.
The moans of pain become groans of pleasure up to be prayers for an ever stronger and deeper penetration.
We come together, I fill her and she enjoys the hot liquid inside her.
My body is on her, laid softly on her back, her arms first abandoned along the sides move back looking for my skin, a sweet affectionate caress, then:
- Dear it was fantastic, but it's time to go.
I jump up ... her voice ... that voice.
I sweat cold, I dress like an automaton, shortness of breath, a thought swirling in my head blocking all other thoughts.
One is imperative: to know!
I turn to her and take off her mask:
- Mom!
- Son!
To be continued ...
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