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Glory hole doubleteam

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Glory hole doubleteam by My college years were filled numerous experiences of hand sex. I received my inaugural college hand job at adult bookstore during the first week of the fall semester of my freshman year. I remember it like it was yesterday. When I arrived at the state university that September, my eyes were opened to a whole new world. It was still warm and the majority of the female population was still wearing their skimpy summer outfits. Unfortunately, I was still a little shy around the opposite sex and I would have to work up some confidence before asking one of my fellow students out on a date. Unfortunately, my hormones were not going to slow down until I grew a pair of balls and started communicating with the fairer sex. I had seen an ad for an adult bookstore on the sports page of the local paper. I did not have a car at this point in my life. I depended on my parents and friends for transportation and I really did not want any of them to know where I would be going on that fateful Saturday afternoon. I walked ten miles from my campus to the Adult Bookstore advertised under the box scores for the MLB games. It was unseasonably warm for that time of year and the long walk had tired me out. I stopped at a local convenience store and bought a sports drink to replenish my fluids. I breathed a sigh of relief as I looked across the highway and saw that I had reached my destination. I sprinted across the street and quickly entered the forbidden building. I really was not acquainted anyone in the area, so I did not know why I was so afraid of getting caught. I had never been in one of those places before and it just felt so wrong, almost illegal. I shuddered upon entering the smut establishment. The air conditioning was on full blast and the sweat rolling down my back, arms and legs instantly turned frigid. I marveled at the magnitude of porn presented before me. I had thought that my collection of Playboys and XXX VHS tapes had been large, but the seemingly endless rows of porno books, magazines and tapes humbled me indeed. I did not know what to do first. I thought out flipping through the magazines or choosing a good Racquel Darrian or Zara Whites porno video. Then I saw the enormous selection of sex toys hanging up on the wall to my left. My cock stirred at the sight of a fake pussy supposedly fashioned from one of my favorite porn starlets own vagina. I thought, perhaps I could make use of this until I found an actual human female mate, but eventually decided against the purchase. I strolled around the store for a while longer until I came upon the peep show booths. This was of course, the purpose of my visit: to find a glory hole to get a little hand action through. I nervously walked up the greasy, balding proprietor and handed over five bucks in exchange for some tokens. The hallway of peep show booths was dark, illuminated only by the Exit sign hung above the fire door and two small red lights hanging up on each end. I strolled cautiously down the narrow hall listening to the moans of pleasure coming from the speakers inside the booths. The floor was sticky and slippery; I did not want to know what I was stepping on. I chose the booth at the end of the aisle and closed the door behind me. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I slipped a token into the coin slot and the video screen blipped to life. A young woman in pigtails was sucking the hell out of some lucky guys giant dick. I began to massage my own hardening pecker through my jean shorts. I looked around at my small surroundings. The booth was relatively clean, compared to the hallway outside. The wall to my left had a hole the size of softball cut through it. A glory hole! I was thrilled. Back home, I had three very memorable experiences with glory holes. Hell, I even got my first hand job through a hole in a bathroom stall. I wished to myself that before my visit to the adult bookstore was over, that maybe I could get some sweet hand action through that hole from some lovely lady. I looked through the hole and much to my dismay the booth next to me was completely empty. No female to be seen. Oh well, I mused, my visit should not be total lost. I unzipped the backpack I was carrying with me and pulled out an old beach towel and draped it across the bench in the stall. I took off my t-shirt and pulled down my shorts and underwear. I stepped out of my sweaty clothes and laid them over my book bag. I sat down, completely naked, except for my sneakers, and started playing with myself. I could see by the light of the small monitor that a bead of pre-cum had already formed at the tip of my throbbing prick. I sighed as I thought of what it would feel like to have the amateur porn star in the video stroke and suck my hard-on. Suddenly my earlier wish came true. Some noise from outside my booth interrupted my masturbation session. I heard the door to the booth next to mine open and close. I quickly released my boner and stood up, wondering if I should put my clothes back on and leave. My dick bobbed up and down like a construction crane in front of the glory hole. I heard someone pop a quarter into the slot in the next stall. There was no question that someone had entered the video booth next to mine. I licked my lips with anticipation. Should I do it? I whispered to myself as I contemplated whether or not to stick my bare penis through the glory hole. Throwing caution to the wind, I slowly slipped my throbbing woody and balls through the large circular opening in the wall. I heard a distinctly feminine yelp at the sight of my exposed genitals, then some giggling. Within seconds, I felt warm lips surround my dick, slipping all the way down to my full balls. I gasped out loud. With that, the unseen stranger alternated between sucking my cock and sucking my balls while jerking me off. After a while, I pulled back a bit so I could watch this fabulous woman in action. She was wearing lime green lipstick; bright green kiss marks were spread all over the length of my cocks shaft. I watched with lust as she ever so slowly went from base to head and back down the shaft. As she sucked and licked me, I pushed forward, gently thrusting my hips as the young lady serviced my pulsating penis. Almost as soon as that wonderful blowjob/hand job session began, it ended. The girl released my hard-on and I pulled it back through the hole. I bent over and looked through the hole and there they were, not one but two young females! The one on the right was blonde, slim and tanned. The harlot on the left had long black hair tied back into a ponytail. I could not see all of their bodies through the hole, but I certainly liked what was in view. Both girls looked back at me and to my surprise, the blonde one smiled at me as I watched, mouth agape, as they slipped out of their skimpy outfits. In a moment they were naked as the day they were born. I reached through and caressed her ass and legs of the dark-haired beauty. She offered no objection. She had one of the best butts I had ever felt, very smooth, very firm, very smooth and silky. She turned around and let me play with her well-trimmed muff. She was wet to the touch. My boner throbbed as I fantasized about her coming in my stall and riding my cock reverse cowgirl-style. Then, she pushed me back and stuck her hand through the hole and motioned for me stick my pecker back through. I slide my cock back halfway through the hole into their booth. I wanted a partial view of what the two vixens were doing on the other side. I saw the flash go off a few times. The dark-haired beauty had stopped jerking me off and was taking pictures of her blonde friend stroking me. The dark-haired girl then took over again, gripped shaft and went fucking crazy, masturbating me at lightning speed. Her lime green nail polish looked so damn sexy as she jerked me off. She had her hand just below the head of my cock and held it so that it pointed at her friends mouth. With that red-hot view and the even hotter hand job, I just could not hold on. I bit my lip to muffle my moans of pleasure as my seed erupted from the tip on member. I watched one strong spurt of spooge flew directly into the blondes waiting mouth. Two more less forceful blasts hit the dark-haired girl on the chin as she pulled my pud. The blonde cutie slipped her mouth over the head of my dick as her friend finished me off. Then, I felt her gentle tap on my cockhead to let me know that they were done. I pulled back and got down to my knees to watch them get dressed. I whispered "thanks" and they both smiled at me and waved. Then, they took off. I fell back and sat down on the bench utterly exhausted by the fantastic hand job I had just received. It took a while for my cock to return to its flaccid state. After my boner shrunk, I quickly put on my clothes and exited the stall. The greasy guy behind the counter who had sold me the tokens smiled at me as I walked out of the cool store into the unseasonably hot September air. I made several other visits back to the store during the fall semester, but those two hotties did not make another appearance until my sophomore year, but that is another story.