Cuckold Tube I think I have a problem. Maybe I should talk about it here.
I'm what you call an "average Joe". I've been happily married for 3 years, have two beautiful sons, a well-paying job,
and a new home in the suburbs. We vacation a few times a year, and, in a very short amount of time, I should be promoted
to Regional VP of Sales. I could make $100,000 next year, if I play my cards right...even thought I'm only 28. Maybe I'm
not an average Joe...but a Lucky Joe.
What's my problem? One word you've probably never heard of: gloryhole. It's a hole drilled in a wall. The motive is
simple: once hard, you stick your cock through it and let whomever's on the other side suck you off. Most of the time,
it's a thing for faggots, and I'm no fag, trust me.
My first experience was in an adult bookstore, and I've done it a number of times since. I have good instincts, too;
the minute things get weird, and I see a lot of guys hanging around, I split. I think, on more than one occasion, it's
kept me out of trouble. I hover around adult book stores, mostly, Cuckold Tube hand was lovingly cradling his
furry goose egg sized balls. Even as my anger swelled in my chest, I
curiously thought that my wife had never looked sexier than at that
moment, with her full dark red lips obscenely stretched around my boss'
white horse cock. They still hadn't noticed me standing only ten feet
away. Sheila was making gulping noises as Mr. Gibson held her by her
long dark hair and forcefully fucked her pretty mouth.
Sheila gagged and coughed, trying to pull away from the suffocating tree trunk lodged deep
in her throat. But, My boss would have none of that. He was as hard on
my wife, as he was on his employees. He growled "you'd better suck this
cock," and held Sheila's head down on his cock until she stopped
struggling.
Sheila's big 38DDD breasts swung back and forth pendulously,
as Mr. Gibson Mandingo Length Savages On Blondes turn, partner!"
I couldn't believe my ears. "Um...are, are, are, um...are you sure?" I stammered.
"Hell yes son, why the fuck you think I'm here? Now get in there and take advantage of this silly slut!"
Without saying a word, I walked right into the stall, turned, and shut the door. My mind was racing a million miles per
hour. My nuts were close to busting as I pulled my pants to my ankles. I heard the door to the bathroom close, and before
I stuck my cock through the hole, I peered over the top of the stall door. No one was in the bathroom! "Thank you Lord,"
I whispered.
Well, I don't think I have to tell you it took about 4 strokes in the MILF's mouth to fill it with my cum, and fill it
I did. I heard her gag, and she pulled my dick out of her mouth and gagged again. Then, she spit. I couldn't see
her...but I heard it plain as day.
"Shit man, how long's it been since you came?" she said through the hole.
"A while," I admitted sheepishly..."my wife's out of town."
“Aaaaawwww," she cooed. "You want another turn?"
I couldn't Black Big Dicks
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air, leaning across my Boss' lap. Her huge brown breast mashed against
his thigh.
Sheila let his heavy limp cock slip from her mouth. It lolled on his
thigh, It was so large, that even flaccid and shiny with my wife's
saliva, it hung down onto the couch. His cock was the size of a shampoo
bottle. Sheila began to submissively lick the head which was as fat and
swollen as a small apple. Then Mr. Gibson opened his eyes.
He was looking right at me. I was snapped out of my trance like state.
For some reason, I was filed with fear and apprehension. But why? Mr.
Gibson was no where near my equal in size and strength. At 6' 6" tall
and 265lb, I presented an intimidating sight. "What the fuck is this
shit" I bellowed! "Get up off the floor Sheila"! She was startled into
inaction. Seeking Cuckold Free Interracial Sex it's still going on. The woman was what I call a "MILF"...Mom I'D Like
To Fuck. She was tall, slender, and had enourmous fake tits. She was blonde and her nipples were sticking right through
her shirt. The short-shorts she wore rode up her ass, and trust me, you should have seen the stares these two oddballs
were getting from the customers eating their breakfasts. The dude was a cowboy, in full red-neck attire, and he looked
pretty crazy.
For some reason, I held my stare longer than the others, and it paid off. They walked to the bathroom doors, the guy
walked into the men's room, the MILF walked over to the ladies' room, stopped, gave a quick glance, and darted into the
men's room. She actually flashed me a quick grin as the door shut behind her.
I knew what was about to go down, and, worst case, I'd get to watch...probably. Best case? Maybe we could tag team her or
something? But when I walked through that door, I got the surprise of my life: no one was there! I looked around and then
noticed...one pair of feet in one stall, 
Interacial Creampie Inter Racial Porno enjoy it." He then picked up a set of keys off the coffee
table. " You see that Range Rover outside? Well that is my wife's
truck. I'm supposed to be having it detailed right now. Ha ha, at least
that's what i told my wife, so that I could get out of the house.
Anyway, I want you to take it to the dealer and have it cleaned up. Do
you think that you can be a team player and do that for me?"
Just when I
thought that my humiliation could get no worse, I had to take my boss'
wife's truck to get detailed, while he remained at my home enjoying my
voluptuous wife's sexual favors. "Yes sir" was my defeated reply as I
took the keys from his hand. "And make sure that you stay gone for at
least two hours," he ordered.
That asshole was standing there in my
living room with his hands on his hips, and his huge white Judy Star Blacks On Blondes stood at the sink, washed up, and stood rubbing my hands under the air
blower, acting as if nothing happned. Then, I walked out.
I walked back to my table, all the time looking for the cowboy. He had disappeared. I turned and looked back at the
men's room door. Nothing. For like 5 minutes. Finally, my curiosity had me. I got up, walked back into the men's room,
and peered in. Sure enough, the stranger that had walked in was in the stall, and the MILF was in there, working him. I
couldn't believe my eyes. And suddenly, the door opened again, and it was someone else I had never seen before. We could
both hear the MILF slurping cock, and the new guy gave me a look like no way, smiled, and went to the pisser. I
simply left.
I paid my bill, walked out, and never saw the Cowboy once. As I drove away, I wondered how many guys the MILF sucked
that morning...and, of course, I return to that Denny's almost every day...just to use the men's room. The hostess, who I
see almost everyday, must think I'm insane. But I don't care...not one bit. 
Anal Milf hand was lovingly cradling his
furry goose egg sized balls. Even as my anger swelled in my chest, I
curiously thought that my wife had never looked sexier than at that
moment, with her full dark red lips obscenely stretched around my boss'
white horse cock. They still hadn't noticed me standing only ten feet
away. Sheila was making gulping noises as Mr. Gibson held her by her
long dark hair and forcefully fucked her pretty mouth.
Sheila gagged and coughed, trying to pull away from the suffocating tree trunk lodged deep
in her throat. But, My boss would have none of that. He was as hard on
my wife, as he was on his employees. He growled "you'd better suck this
cock," and held Sheila's head down on his cock until she stopped
struggling.
Sheila's big 38DDD breasts swung back and forth pendulously,
as Mr. Gibson Cuckold Tube believe my ears. "Oh yes," I said under my breath...."I would very much like another turn...please."
I looked down and saw something I've never seen before. The MILF had pushed one of her giant tits through the
hole...well, not the whole thing, but the nipple was pointing through perfectly, so I dropped to my knees and began to
suck it. It tasted great. I had my hands pressed against the stall wall, on my knees, sucking a tit through a G Hole.
Life couldn't have been better.
The tit pulled away. The G Hole was pretty big...big enough to put my hand through, which is what I did next. There, I
felt the softest, wettest pussy I've ever felt. That's the only way I know how to describe it. First, I fingered
it...then, I slid two fingers in. Then three...soon, four...she was moaning softly, and pussy juice was running down my
hand. It was unreal.
"I'm going to back up on it," she moaned.
I wasn't sure what she meant...I've never heard that before. "Huh?" I asked.
"Just put your cock through, asshole," she laughed. "I'll take care of