Abby wasn't your typical college student. Sure, she was a blonde white girl from small town middle-America, attending a small town university, living with her parents. However, there was nothing normal about her looks. She had long, straight hair that reached the small of her back. She had a cute face with a button nose and piercing blue eyes. Her body was the perfect mix of slender yet curvy, with a small waist and large firm ass honed from her hours dedicated to exercise. As if it couldn't get any better, she also struck the the gene lottery with the most perfect perky, C-cup breasts. To Abby, growing up in a small town, she thought this was typical, but to everyone who saw her, she was a knockout.
Abby's parents had moved to this small college town when she was 9, so she had never really experienced anything outside of their small town, and was quite sheltered. Her parents were both professors, her mom a professor of Women's Studies, her dad a professor of Physics, so they were very intellectual and liberal. However, when it came to Abby, they were more protective. Abby was never allowed to have a boyfriend or even go out with friends much until she was older. As a result, she never got the chance to experience a lot of things, including sexually. She didn't even kiss a boy until she was 17.
Abby was a virgin, and she felt a little lost.
Despite this, Abby wasn't completely a prude. She had made out with and given hand jobs to guys. But, when it came to sex, Abby had never gone all the way. She wasn't holding onto her virginity for any particular reason. She was still living at home and it was difficult for her to get privacy, so she could bring a guy home. She wanted out.
However, Abby was also broke. She didn't have a job and school took up most of her time. It was impossible for her to go out and have a good time when she had no money to spend on food or drink or clothes. Didn't matter either way, there wasn't much to do in her town anyways.
Most people went to the town over, just a short 30 minute drive away with bars and restaurants and even a shopping mall. That's where most of the college kids would hang out. However, a lot of the time, this too was too expensive for Abby to do very often.
Today was one of those days though. Abby had saved up just enough money to go out to dinner at a nice restaurant in the other town, then go bar hopping. Her best friends, Lisa and Megan, were both going to come along.
Abby looked up from the sink, water dripping from her face into the drain below, and saw that it was 7:30. She was running behind, so she rushed into her room to get ready. She put her hair into a high ponytail and put on some mascara, eyeliner, and lip gloss. She changed out of her sweatpants and into a tight, white miniskirt which did a very poor job of hiding her bubble butt. Her pink panties showed under her skirt if she bent down, but that was the style now. She threw on a tight, black, low cut tank top, her breasts pushing against the fabric. She didn't have any cleavage showing, but her nipples were hard and pressing against the fabric. She threw on some white sandals to complete the outfit.
The doorbell rang, and she knew it was Lisa and Megan, so she ran downstairs to open the door. Abby's parents had left for the night, so they had the house to themselves, but the other girls wanted to get going. As she opened the door, Abby's jaw dropped.
Lisa and Megan were dressed completely different from Abby. They were wearing tight booty shorts, and sheer t-shirts with their bra's underneath. It was the same thing as wearing only a bra. Their belly buttons were showing and their shorts were so tight, their camel toes were visible. It made Abby look like she was dressed conservatively.
"Oh my God, are you guys crazy?!" Abby said, giggling.
Megan laughed. "We just want to get some attention tonight, Abby. We're tired of being invisible."
Megan was a tall, thin girl. She had long brown hair, but was not very pretty. She had a long nose and her face was very plain. She wasn't ugly, just very plain. She was almost the opposite of Abby. Abby was short, only 5'3", and she was very pretty. Abby had a cute face with big, blue eyes, and her breasts were large for her frame. She was curvy, yet small in all the right places.
Lisa, however, was the shortest of all three, only 4'11". She was overweight, but not obese. She had a cute face, with brown hair that was cropped in a pixie cut. Her eyes were hazel, and she had freckles that spread across her cheeks and nose. Her tits were large, a full D-cup, and they spilled out of her t-shirts. She was the most embarrassed about her body, and usually covered it up with large t-shirts and baggy pants.
But tonight was different. Tonight was a new start. Abby was excited to be out and finally doing something, and the girls seemed to be excited as well. Even though Abby was uncomfortable with their outfits, she decided to just go along with it. She had wanted to wear her usual jeans and t-shirt, but the girls had talked her into dressing up.
They got into Abby's car and drove off. Abby drove a small, black Honda Civic. Her parents had bought it used for her, and she loved it. It was the first car that she owned. They arrived in the next town over, a 30 minute drive, and parked near the restaurant. They got out and walked in.
As they walked to the table, they were already getting stares from men. They weren't the lewd stares that guys give to women when they're dressed in skimpy clothes. No, these were more of the curious glances that men give to a woman when they're interested in her. Abby couldn't deny that she was enjoying the attention.
The restaurant was a small place. The girls ordered some wine and appetizers. They talked about school and life. Abby was nervous, and the alcohol helped to calm her nerves. The food came and they ate. They talked some more.
The bill came and Abby was surprised to see that the total was over $100. She only had $40 in her purse. Lisa and Megan didn't have much money either, so they all put in what they could afford, and left the tip in cash. They finished up their drinks and left.
"Great only 9 o'clock and I'm already broke," Abby muttered to herself as they walked to the car.
"Calm down Abby! You don't need money to get drinks lookin' like that!" Lisa said.
Abby blushed, but she knew Lisa was right. The girls had been getting stares all night. Getting drinks was nice but she could really use some cash to help with getting her own place.
They got in the car and drove to the bars. The girls decided to go to the one that was the farthest away from their campus. They wanted to be able to drink and not have to worry about running into anyone they knew.
They got in and drove to the bar district. There were a couple of bars in the town. They decided on a dive bar called "The Hole". The girls walked in and immediately were hit with the smell of beer and sweat. The bar was crowded, but not overly crowded. There were people sitting at tables, playing pool, and standing around talking. The music was loud and the lights were dim. They found a table in the corner and sat down.
Abby was nervous, but she was also excited. She had never been to a bar like this before. She looked around at all the people. She was surprised to see that most of the people were guys. There were only a few women. Abby couldn't help but stare. She had never been to a place like this before. She noticed that the women were mostly dressed in skimpy clothes and that some of them were even wearing lingerie. She felt embarrassed that she had worn a skirt and tank top.
"Let's go to the bar," Megan said.
They walked up to the bar and just like Lisa had said earlier, the girls were able to get drinks for free, courtesy of some college guys. They ordered shots and then some more shots and then some more.
Abby had never been a drinker, and she was feeling the effects quickly. Her head was spinning and she was feeling very buzzed. She wasn't sure how many shots she had had, but she knew it was more than she should have had. She decided she needed to relieve herself and decided to look for the bathroom.
Abby shuffled through the crowd, rubbing elbows with the other patrons. Some were dancing, some were sitting at the tables, and some were just standing around. She spotted the bathroom sign and started making her way down a skinny hallway. The walls were covered in graffiti and the cramped space smelled even more intense than the rest of the bar. Abby walked slowly, feeling dizzy. She finally made it to the end of the hallway where the bathrooms were. There were three bathrooms with a unisex bathroom sandwiched between the men's and women's.
A door swung open and an older woman left the unisex bathroom in a hurry carrying a wad of cash.
Intrigued, Abby decided to use the unisex bathroom, telling herself it's more privacy anyways. She swung the door open and again, graffiti covered the walls and toilet. The floor was sticky and the mirror was cracked. LED lights lined the ceiling, giving the bathroom a cool blue tone. A small sink in the corner was the only thing that looked remotely clean.
Abby dropped her panties and sat down on the toilet. The walls around her were covered in obscenities and drawings. Her vision was blurry, but she could make out the phone numbers and crude drawings. She saw a lot of messages about "sucking cocks" and "swallowing cum." Abby giggled to herself. The alcohol had made her giddy.
Then, something caught her eye. About eye level on the wall next to her, there was a small opening in the wall just a bit larger than the diameter of a baseball. Above the hole the words "The Real Hole" were scrawled on the wall in black marker. Below the hole was written, "HAND $20, MOUTH $50, PUSSY $100."
"Not bad rates," Abby said to herself and giggled. No way this was real, she thought. Maybe some drunk would stick his dick in as a dare or a joke.
Abby finished up and got up to pull up her panties. Just as she wrapped her hand around the waistband, she heard a soft tapping from the wall next to her. She jumped and yelped, turning toward the wall.
"Hello?" Abby said.
"What you open to?" A deep voice replied from the other side of the wall.
"Oh, sorry," Abby said. "I didn't know anyone was in there!"
"Well, what does it say on the wall?" The voice said.
Abby looked at the wall again, reading the writing.
"Oh," Abby said. "Well, I didn't think it was real."
At this point, she didn't know whether it was a joke or not herself.
"Here, do whatever you want to" The voice replied as a hand tossed a $50 bill through the hole onto the floor below her.
Suddenly, the memory of the older woman walking out with a wad of cash rushed back to Abby. Her chest tightened and she felt sweat building up on her palms. This was real.
But could she do it? She didn't even know this guy. Yeah it was $50, and that's easy money to jerk off a stranger. After all, she's done this part before, it would be easy.
"Ok," Abby said hesitantly.
She bent down and picked up the bill. As soon as she looked up from the ground, she saw it.
Staring her in the face, just a few inches away, was a semi-soft white penis. It was dark pink on the tip and had blue veins running down the shaft. The tip of the head was glistening in the light. A bush of wiry black pubes covered the base of the cock. Two balls sagged underneath the penis, large and just as hairy as the rest of him.
All things considered, it was unimpressive. Even though her sexual experience was limited, Abby knew that the penis wasn't large. It was maybe 4 inches, and she could tell that the man's fat was eating up whatever extra length he had left. Whoever was on the other side, the owner had to be a stout man.
Abby hesitated for a moment. She knew this was wrong, but what she would make from doing this would already more than make up for what she had spent earlier. Would the girls worry if she took too long in the bathroom? They probably weren't even aware of her absence given their drunkenness and besides, this guy probably won't take too long to finish.
Also, Abby couldn't deny that she was a little turned on by this. She was drunk and had never done something so crazy and wild before. Her heart was pounding, and her pussy was tingling. She was in a public bathroom, about to give a hand job to a stranger.
"Just this once," Abby said to herself.
She reached out and gently grabbed the base of the cock. The feeling of her perfectly manicured soft hand wrapped around his hairy fat dick caused him to stiffen. It was warm and fleshy to the touch, and it was already beginning to leak pre cum.
"Damn your hands are soft," The voice said.
Abby smiled. She took pride in herself to look perfect and immaculate. This included keeping her nails done and her hair perfect. Abby's hands were smooth, her nails trimmed and white. Her fingers were small and slender. They looked beautiful as they gripped the fat cock.
She loosened her grip and dragged her fingers along the underside, making her way up to the tip. She took her forefinger and ran it along his piss slit, which made his dick twitch. She was surprised at how sensitive he was. Abby had given handjobs to guys before, but it was always in the context of making out or in a relationship. This was different.
She played with his slickness using her fingers. She covered his tip and used it to massage him. She worked her way down and started slowly stroking the length of his dick, feeling the soft skin glide along the firmness beneath.
"Shit, you are good," The guy said from the other side.
"Thanks," Abby said, feeling a strange sense of pride in her abilities. She had never been with a guy who was so forward, and it was flattering.
The guy began moaning as Abby continued to jerk him off. He was a bit longer than 4 inches now, but still not very thick. Abby felt confident that she could make him cum quickly.
She started stroking faster and harder. The man was moaning now and she could see his balls starting to tighten. Abby could hear him breathing heavily through the hole, and she could smell his musk. It was a strange combination of beer and sweat.
"God, you are so sexy," The guy moaned.
Abby couldn't help but feel flattered. She had never been with a guy who was so vocal and so into her, and it was a real confidence booster.
"I'm getting close," He moaned.
The guy started to thrust his hips forward, pushing his cock into Abby's hand. It has barely been a minute and she already got him off. Either he hasn't had any in a while, or maybe he was just that turned on from her.
Abby continued to jerk his dick. His cock was throbbing, and she could feel the heat from his body. She started to speed up her movements, and the guy responded by thrusting his hips. She could feel his cock start to spasm and the head was leaking a lot more. His precum covered her entire hand now, which only made her jerk him off faster. Abby decided to move slightly to the side in case he came.
It wouldn't take long before her prediction paid off.
"Ah fuck!" He grunted.
Suddenly, she felt his entire dick throb and a spurt of hot cum flew out from the tip and landed on the floor below her. Another shot followed, and then another. It was like he was urinating jizz. Abby could hear the cum hitting the floor and it was practically radiating heat. She kept stroking his shaft until the throbbing subsided. He let out a sigh of relief and she could hear him panting on the other side.
She felt him start to soften and she let go. His dick flopped down, still intermittently twitching with a few droplets of cum dripping down. It was amazing how much he had cum, especially considering how quickly he came. Something about it was hot to her. Her hand was covered in precum, but his semen had missed her. She looked down at her feet and saw the puddle of cum on the floor. There was a lot, more than she had ever seen before.
Abby was shocked at how quickly she had done it too. She was a bit proud of herself.
"Wow. Thanks," He said.
"Uh, no problem," Abby said.
She stood up and grabbed her panties, pulling them up. She felt a warmth between her legs, and to her disbelief, she was wet. She just jerked off some fat guy in a bathroom for money. Why was she turned on by this?
Didn't matter, it was over now. She picked up the $50 and put it in her purse. It was a nice little payday. She couldn't believe how easy it had been. And the fact that she had done something so risky and naughty, and no one had seen her do it. It was exciting.
She walked over to the sink and washed her hands. She looked in the mirror and saw that her face was flushed. Her hair and makeup still perfect. Her breasts were pushed together by her tank top and her nipples were hard. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She couldn't deny that she was a little turned on by the whole thing. But it was over now, and she had to get back to the bar and the girls.
She opened the door and walked out. She glanced around to see if anyone was looking at her, but no one was paying any attention to her. She walked quickly back to the bar. The girls were still sitting at their table, drunk and giggling with each other. Abby sat down and ordered another drink.
"Where did you go? You missed the fun," Lisa said. "Some guy bought us shots!"
Abby laughed, relieved they hadn't noticed.
"Nothing, just had to go to the bathroom," She replied.
"That's too bad, you missed out!" Lisa said, giggling.
"Yeah, we got some free drinks," Megan said, taking another shot.
"Well, I need to catch up!" Abby said, taking a shot herself.
The girls laughed and continued drinking.
The rest of the night was uneventful, some older guys trying to hit on the group, but the girls were too drunk to pay them much attention. They were all laughing and having a good time, but Abby kept glancing back towards the bathroom, her mind still racing about what she had done earlier. She had to fight off the temptation to go back to the bathroom. Something pulling at her to go back in, wondering how much she could make.
Before she could give much more thought to it, the girls decided to head back to Abby's car.
"We gotta go, it's getting late," Lisa said, stumbling towards the exit. "Abby, you can drop us off at our place and I can walk home. Megan will go with you. She can help you with directions."
Megan nodded drunkenly.
"Ok," Abby said, getting up to help her friends.
At this point she had sobered up enough to drive, so she was confident in driving them back. The girls stumbled out to the car and got in. Megan sat in the passenger seat while Lisa got in the back.
Abby started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
"You know why they call it The Hole right?" Lisa asked, giggling. Abby laughed, but shook her head no.
"There's a glory hole in the bathroom there," Lisa said. "It's pretty nasty, I've never done it. I've heard some stories though."
Abby's heart raced. Her cheeks turned red and she felt the heat between her legs again.
"Oh, what kind of stories?" Abby asked.
Lisa giggled again. "Just stories of guys getting blowjobs and stuff from strangers. It's pretty gross, but I've heard some stories of girls getting paid to do it."
Abby's heart raced. Could it really be a thing? She couldn't believe what she had done earlier. Could she really have gotten away with it?
"Yeah, well I'm not into that kind of stuff," Abby said.
Lisa laughed. "Yeah, well, you never know."
Abby drove on. She was trying not to think about the bathroom, but she couldn't stop herself. She wondered how many other girls had done it. She wondered if the man she had jerked off was among them after, maybe he even bought her group drinks. She wondered how much money she could have made if she had stayed.
She drove in silence the rest of the way as the other two giggled drunkenly to themselves making conversation.
An hour later Abby's friends had made it home and Abby was back at her parent's place. It was just past 1AM. She quietly walked up the stairs, careful not to wake her parents. She closed the door and stripped, tossing her clothes in a hamper. She turned and walked to her bathroom, and stared at herself in the mirror. She was a little tipsy, but still felt pretty good. She brushed her teeth and washed her face.
She then walked to her bed and laid down. She felt the heat between her legs and realized that she was still wet from earlier. She slid her hand down and began to play with herself. She thought about the guy in the bathroom and how he had begged her to jerk him off. She thought about how hard and fast she had made him cum. She thought about the money.
She rubbed her clit and dipped a finger inside herself. She was so wet, and her body was so responsive. She slid two fingers inside and began to pump. She started to moan softly. She was so close. She felt her orgasm building. She started to rub her clit harder and she felt her pussy begin to contract.
She felt her orgasm wash over her and her body began to shake. She felt a gush of fluids rush out of her, and she was left panting. She couldn't believe how turned on she had become from just the thought of jerking off some stranger.
She had to go back. No one would know. She could make some serious cash. And she was curious. She wanted to see what it was like. After all, what was the worst thing that could happen? She stayed up tossing and turning, wondering what it would be like to go further and perhaps, make more money in the process.
It wouldn't take long either.