Abby looked over the list of things she would need for the week. Toothpaste, tampons, pads, shampoo. The usual. She was also planning on getting a new outfit for the weekend. She had been saving up her money and she was going to treat herself to something nice. She needed to look her best for her upcoming trip. Her parents were going to be away for the weekend and they had left her some spending money to get whatever she needed. So, Abby was going to buy herself some new clothes.
She walked past the aisles, gathering all the essentials. She grabbed what she wanted and headed for the checkout.
As she walked past the aisles on the way there something caught her eye.
"Slick-n-Slide Lube, $9.99!"
Abby froze. She couldn't stop thinking about the night at the bar and how she had jerked off some guy for cash. That $50 was still sitting in her purse, and she had yet to spend it. Something had come over her that night. The thrill of the unknown, the excitement of getting away with something, and the rush of the risk had all come together to create a feeling that she couldn't describe.
Abby grabbed it off the shelf and continued on to the register. She was already thinking of what she was going to do with the lube. She knew she wanted to go back to the bar, and this weekend was the perfect time.
"Did you find everything you were looking for?" The cashier asked.
"Yes, thank you," Abby said, her heart pounding.
Abby put the items on the counter, and the cashier scanned them. $223.63.
"Will that be all?" The cashier asked.
Abby's jaw dropped. That was a lot of money for her. Even with all the money she had now, she was down to her last few dollars. Still, she knew that she would make it back double or even triple when she went back to The Hole.
Abby checked out and went back home to get ready. She wasn't even inviting her friends this time. Abby was going there for one reason and one reason only.
When she got home, she immediately started looking through her closet to see what to wear. She wanted to dress sexy, but not too slutty. She wanted to look good, but not desperate. She settled on a black lace thong and a black lace bra. After all, no one was going to see once she was in the bathroom, but she felt like dressing up anyways. She slipped on a red dress. It hugged her figure nicely, but wasn't too tight. It was just the right amount of skin to show off, without looking like a whore. She then slipped on a pair of black heels to complete the outfit.
She walked to the mirror and looked at herself. She felt more confident. The things the man from The Hole said to her ringing in her head. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back. Her blue eyes sparkled and her skin was flawless. She had a perfect body. She had large breasts, a flat stomach, and a firm butt. Her legs were toned and she had a beautiful face.
It was time.
Abby grabbed her purse making sure to pack the lube and headed to the car. She was going back to The Hole.
The ride was a lot longer than the first time, and Abby was nervous. It was only Friday, and the place wasn't crowded yet. She pulled up in front of the bar, and parked. She walked in and was surprised to see that it was pretty empty. There were only a few people at the bar, and a few in the back playing pool.
She was caught off guard by the lack of people, and it didn't feel right. She didn't want to go to the bathroom when there were so few people around. She wanted to wait until there were more people in the bar before she made her move. She walked to the bar and ordered a drink. She wanted to have a drink to take the edge off, but didn't want to get drunk. She needed to have her wits about her.
She sat and sipped her drink, waiting. Slowly, the bar began to fill up. She was feeling more confident and ready to make her move. She was feeling good about her decision, and her confidence was growing. It didn't hurt that she was getting some attention from the other patrons. A few guys and girls had stopped her to chat. She didn't mind, it was all part of the experience. She didn't plan on talking to anyone, she just wanted to have a drink or two and go to the bathroom.
Finally it was time. She finished her drink and made her way to the bathroom.
Abby grabbed the handle and pulled down. It was unlocked.
She quickly closed the door and locked it behind her.
She turned to the hole and noticed there were more notes and messages scrawled on the walls.
"THE BEST HEAD I EVER HAD. -JOHNNY D"
"JEN LOVES CUM. CALL HER AT (555) 867-5309."
"FUCK ME HARD BABY."
And on. Abby's heart was racing.
She looked at the wall, and the words "THE REAL HOLE" and "HAND $20, MOUTH $50, PUSSY $100." She looked down at the floor and saw a condom that someone had used and discarded.
Abby was feeling nervous, but she was ready.
She sat down on the toilet and waited.
A moment passed. Then another.
Nothing.
Abby took out her phone and scrolled through social media for a few minutes. Eventually she sighed and stood up. Maybe she would come back tomorrow.
Just as she was about to walk out, there was a soft tap on the other side of the hole.
"Hey, what are you open to?" The voice asked. It was gruff and deep.
Abby's heart leapt. It was time. Her hands trembled and her voice shook.
"H-How much you have?" Abby stuttered, unsure of how far she was willing to go. Her mind flashed back to her night with the fat guy. She was horny, and wanted to get off, but wasn't ready for anything more than what she had done.
"I got $50 on me, you know the rates?" The voice boomed from the other side of the wall.
Not wanting to seem like a newbie she answered back quickly without thinking,
"Y-Yeah"
"Alright then." the voice said.
Abby saw the $50 bill poke through the hole and land at the foot of the toilet.
Abby swallowed. Her pussy was already wet. She reached for the bill, her hand shaking. She felt a tingle in her stomach as she touched it.
Abby put the money in her purse, hands trembling. The voice sounded commanding. It wasn't like the guy from last time who was begging for it. He sounded dominant, in control.
The voice on the other side spoke again.
"Get to work slut."
Abby looked up and there it was.
"Oh fuck," she said softly.
There was a massive, black, thick, and veiny cock poking through the hole in the wall. Abby was mesmerized. It had to have been at least 8 inches long. The head of the dick was a light brown, with large veins that ran the length of the shaft. The shaft was as thick as her wrist, and there was a large, thick patch of black hair above it. Below it was two massive, egg-shaped balls that might as well have been the size of basketballs. They were hanging low and covered with a light sheen of sweat.
Abby was staring at this giant dick in front of her, her mouth open. She was amazed that the hole in the wall was large enough for it to fit. This wasn't some fat guy's dick that she had jerked off before. This dick was big and strong, and the guy on the other end sounded powerful and commanding.
"I said, get to work ho'," he repeated, his voice deeper.
Abby fumbled around and grabbed the lube from her purse. She poured some into her hands, and began to spread it on her hands. It felt cold and wet, but also smooth and slick. She was nervous, almost as if she would be hurt if she didn't comply. She slowly reached forward, wrapping her right hand around his shaft. Her fingers could barely wrap around the girth of his dick. It was warm to the touch. The guy on the other end let out a low groan. She slowly began to stroke him. She was amazed at how hard he was already.
"Faster bitch." he barked.
Abby quickened her pace, sliding her hand up and down his shaft.
His cock was thick and heavy. It was a workout for Abby. Her small hands could barely get around the base. She wrapped her other hand closer to the tip and started stroking it in tandem with her other. The large cock glistened in the light of the bathroom from all the lube.
She could feel his pulse through his cock, his veins bulging. The large black balls were swinging below her. The musk of his dick and balls filled the air.
It was strong. Abby felt a rush of power and confidence as she felt the man on the other side of the wall begin to breathe harder. She could hear him groaning as she jerked him off.
"Alright enough hands. Use that pretty little mouth," he grunted.
"Oh shit," Abby thought to herself.
She agreed to the usual rates earlier without realizing what the $50 actually involved, this wasn't going to be just a handjob like last time. It was too late now. She was afraid what would happen if she refused. The man probably wasn't going to be too forgiving of her mistake.
Abby felt a twinge of fear, and her pussy started to tingle again.
She slowly lowered her head to the cock in front of her. Abby used one hand to tie her hair back into a quick ponytail. Her heart was pounding. She had never given a blow job before, but it seemed pretty self-explanatory.
"I ain't gonna tell you again slut. Get to it," The man growled.
Abby was intimidated and opened her mouth to apologize, "S-Sorr-"
THWAP! His dick hit her in the face.
It was a soft blow, and she could smell his sweat.
The guy was getting impatient. She knew what he wanted. Abby's heart raced. She had to do it.
She slowly parted her plump pink lips and planted them onto the head of the man's cock.
It was warm, and she could feel his pulse. She took him in a little further and touched her tongue to his tip. He was leaking a lot of precum and it was salty and bitter, but something about it turned her on.
"Fuck, finally," The man groaned, impatient.
Abby took him in a little deeper, until the tip of the dick was at the back of her throat. She tried to push it in deeper, but couldn't. It was so thick, and her jaw was starting to ache. Abby kept taking him in slowly, she wasn't sure what else to do. She had her right hand on the shaft, and the other gripping her dress.
Suddenly the man bucked his hips and his cock rammed into the back of her throat, causing her to gag.
Abby flew back and lost her balance, landing on the dirty floor beneath her. She was coughing and trying to catch her breath. She could feel the tears building up in her eyes, hopefully they wouldn't smear her makeup.
"Sorry slut. It's too tempting to face fuck a young white girl like you," the man said from the other side, chuckling to himself.
"Fuck, that wasn't very nice!" Abby said angrily. She was upset, but her pussy was still tingling.
"You'll get used to it baby girl," he said.
Abby wasn't so sure. She had never been with someone so forceful. It was scary, but also exciting in a way.
"Open up ho'" he barked, slapping his cock against the wall.
Abby got back down on her knees and looked at his dick. It was glistening with precum, lube, and now her spit. It was huge. The shaft was dark brown, almost black. Abby didn't want to make him angry again, so she took him back in her mouth. She went a little deeper this time, now knowing what to expect and he let out a moan.
"Damnnn that mouth feels good"
Abby took him in a bit deeper, gagging slightly as the head of his cock touched the back of her throat.
"Damn bitch, your mouth is heaven," he said.
Abby could feel his heartbeat through the veins of his cock. It was turning her on. She was surprised how much she was enjoying herself. She was surprised at how much she was enjoying the taste of his dick.
Abby was getting into it now. She started to bob her head up and down his shaft, using her hands to stroke the length of it that she couldn't fit in her mouth. Her breasts bounced with every motion and her pony tail was swaying with her head.
"Shit girl, you suck dick like a slut," he groaned.
Abby was turned on by his words. She could feel her pussy starting to soak through her thong. Abby was sucking his dick and jerking him off at the same time, she was drooling and gagging on his length, her eyes were watering, and she was getting into it. She felt a surge of power and confidence as she felt him twitch and groan.
He tasted salty and his musk felled her nostrils each time she plunged back down. This was the first time she had ever tasted a man's penis, and it was an intoxicating experience.
Abby was enjoying herself, and the man was enjoying it too.
"Fuck yeahhh," he moaned.
The sound of her lips and hands sliding on his cock filled the small space of the bathroom. She started swirling her tongue around the head of his cock and sucking harder. She could hear him groaning and grunting and his balls were swinging below her. She could feel them getting tighter and heavier.
"Shit, I'm gonna blow," he groaned.
His cock began to throb. He was close. Abby was sucking harder now. She was determined to make him cum.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh shit!" he yelled.
She held still as she felt his dick aggressively throb and explode in her mouth, his cum coating her throat and mouth. It was warm and thick yet also sweet and salty. There was so much. She held it in her mouth out of shock. She wasn't sure what to do. Should she spit it out? Should she swallow?
The cock spasmed again and another shot of his hot thick seed spurted out, filling her mouth even more. There was so much of it. She struggled to keep it all in her mouth.
"AHHHHH FUCKKKKK," he roared.
His cock twitched again, dumping another thick load in her mouth. It was too much. She couldn't hold it in her mouth anymore. Not willing to pull her mouth off his dick for fear of getting cum all over her, she swallowed. She had never tasted cum let alone swallowed it, but it felt good. She could feel it slide down her throat, so thick and warm. She choked and coughed, but she managed to swallow it.
The man was still going, although the next spurts were smaller than the first and she was able to handle them better.
The guy was moaning and panting. His dick was still twitching, but it was beginning to soften. Abby swallowed the rest and sucked out whatever was left from the tip. She let his cock flop out of her mouth, a thin string of saliva connecting the tip of his cock to her lips, before it broke and dropped to her lap.
"Shit that was good," he said, breathing heavily.
Abby looked up at his cock. It was softening, but it was still huge and the musky smell was almost overpowering now.. It had a slight sheen to it and it was covered in her spit. Abby was surprised at how much she had enjoyed giving the blowjob. She was panting and sweating.
"See ya' around, ho," he said, stuffing his dick in his pants.
She heard the door open and shut, and he was gone.
Abby sat on the floor of the bathroom, panting. Her pussy was on fire. She was still horny and now she was excited by what she had just done.
She had just given her first blowjob and swallowed his cum. Her makeup was a little smeared from the action, but nothing that needed to be fixed now. She had done it. She had sucked off a stranger in a public bathroom. She was a whore. She had earned $50 so far, and she was turned on beyond belief. Sure, she had to work a little harder than she did last time, but $50 for 10 minutes of work was worth it.
Just as Abby wiped off the rest of her encounter with some paper towels she heard another voice. This one was higher pitched than the previous.
"Uh, hey, what are you open to?"
Abby had no idea who was on the other side of the hole. Was it another college kid who didn't know how to talk to girls? Maybe it was a drunk frat guy looking to get his rocks off. Or maybe it was some creepy older guy who was just a little too eager to get his dick sucked.
"Um," Abby said, not wanting to sound as nervous as she was. "I'll do a hand job for $20, and uh, you know, a blowjob for $50."
She knew the rates from the wall, but the last thing she wanted was to be made a fool of again. Abby wasn't ready to go further than that, at least not yet, despite begging for her own release as well.
"Can I get a hand job then?" The voice said from the other side, sounding eager and a bit awkward.
"Yeah," Abby said, wiping the sweat from her hands on her dress.
She still had the smell of the last guy on her and could taste him in her mouth, but she was ready to go again. Abby wasn't sure how long the glory hole had been there, but it seemed to be popular enough. She was determined to make as much money as she could while she was there.
"Awesome," The voice replied. "$20, right?"
"Yep," Abby said, her nerves easing a little.
A moment later, a crisp $20 bill was pushed through the hole. Abby took it and stuffed it in her purse. She felt a rush of excitement and pride that she had just made $70 in such a short amount of time. All without even showing her face to whoever was on the other side of the wall. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.
As Abby reached to grab the money, her face was brought within inches of the hole. She saw something on the other side of the hole. A pair of brown eyes peeked through, making eye contact with Abby's blue eyes. His face was chubby and borderline disfigured. He was missing teeth and his skin was riddled with acne scars. His breath reeked of cigarettes and booze, and he had a receding hairline. He was definitely not someone you'd want to meet in a dark alley.
Abby pulled away from the hole quickly and gasped, turning away from the hole and staring at the wall. She was a bit startled. Was that the person she was about to jerk off?
"Wow you're pretty" The voice said, chuckling.
"Uhhh, thank you?" Abby said, still trying to gather herself.
"Can I touch you?" The voice asked, eagerly.
"Umm, no, I'm not really comfortable with that." Abby said, backing away from the hole. The guy sounded like a creep. Abby was nervous, but she knew she had to be firm.
"Please?" The guy asked again. He sounded desperate and pathetic. "I'll pay extra!"
Abby paused.
Sensing her hesitation, the voice spoke again. "I'll give you another $20 if I can touch your tits."
Abby bit her lip. She was already horny and the thought of getting touched and making an easy $20 on top of the $20 for the hand job seemed like a good deal.
"Okay fine, be quick." She said. Abby wasn't sure what she was doing, but she knew she needed the money.
Abby moved closer to the hole and leaned towards it. She pulled the top of her dress down, revealing her black lace bra and plump C-cup breasts. Her nipples were hard and poking through the thin fabric. Her breasts were soft and perfect, and they looked amazing in the light of the bathroom.
A chubby hand shot out, his fingernails were grimy and unkept. The hand groped Abby's breast over her bra, squeezing and fondling it. It was greasy, and it felt disgusting. The feeling of the man's hand on her breast gave her goosebumps, and not in a good way. She could smell the stink of his body through the hole, and she gagged a bit.
Abby was a bit repulsed. She felt like a whore, letting some stranger grope her for money.
His fingers slipped under her bra and pinched her hard nipples, squeezing them. She started to feel turned on again and her pussy was tingling. Her heart was pounding, and her pussy was on fire. She was getting turned on by this, and it was turning her on more than she liked to admit.
"Your tits are nice, how much for a titty fuck?" The man asked.
"I, uh, I don't know..." Abby said hesitantly. She didn't know what a 'titty fuck' was. She had never heard the term before.
"I'll give you another $20 if you can do it," he said, groping her other breast now.
Abby was hesitant, but she agreed.
"Alright," she said.
Abby reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She slid her bra off, letting her breasts fall free. Her pink nipples were fully erect now and her areola was slightly puffy. She squeezed her breasts together, realizing what a titty fuck likely entailed.
The man shoved his dick through the glory hole. It was pale white, about 5 inches long, and very thin, almost like a fat worm. It had a small, round head on the end and it was leaking precum. It was nothing like the last one. It smelled terrible, like the rest of him. His balls hung below. They were saggy and hairy, and they smelled even worse than his dick. The musky scent of his crotch filled the bathroom.
Abby stared at it for a moment. It was ugly and smelled horrible, but she was up to $70 already just from this one guy. At least she didn't have to put this thing in her mouth, she thought to herself.
Abby grabbed the bottle of lube from her purse and squirted some on her breasts. The lube was cold and slick, and it felt slimy. She rubbed the lube in, making sure to get her whole chest. She then grabbed the base of his dick, causing him to squirm.
"Ohhh yes," He moaned.
Abby lowered her chest over his dick and pressed her breasts around his cock, her hard nipples poking through her cleavage. She wrapped her breasts around his cock, and started sliding them up and down, squeezing them around his shaft.
The guy was moaning and panting. "Oh fuck yes, just like that!"
Abby was getting turned on too. Her pussy was tingling, and she was dripping. The feeling of his slimy dick between her breasts was strangely erotic, despite the stench. Her nipples were rock hard, and her breasts were soft and warm around his shaft. The feeling of his dick pressing against her chest as she thrust him was exciting. She could hear the slapping of his balls on her chest as she pleasured him.
"That feels so good," He moaned.
Abby was getting into it. She was fucking him faster and harder. His cock was throbbing and pulsing, and his precum was mixing with the lube.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," He moaned.
Without warning, Abby felt his cock start to throb and spurt in her cleavage. She watched in amazement as his cum shot out in long spurts, covering her breasts and neck. His cum was thick and gooey and smelled rancid. She was a little disgusted, but she was too horny to care at that point, she would wash it off as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, the guy was grunting and moaning, his cock still shooting out ropes of cum.
"Fuckkkkk" he moaned sheepishly.
His cock started to shrink, and Abby felt it start to slip out of her breasts.
"Damn you're hot," he said, his dick finally slipping from her cleavage and resting back in its home on the other side of the hole.
The door opened and shut in a hurry, and he was gone.
Abby was panting. She was hot and sweaty and her pussy was on fire. She had just made $120 in the last 30 minutes. That was more money than she had ever made in a day of work. She was a little grossed out from the smell of the man's cum and his overall stench, but it was a price she was willing to pay.
Abby used the sink to wipe off the cum and stink from her breasts, cleaning herself. She fixed her bra and dress and checked herself in the mirror. Her makeup was slightly smudged, but she looked good. Abby was feeling confident. Maybe she would have another customer, she thought. She sat back down on the toilet, waiting for another person to come in.
A few minutes went by and she heard a knock.
She looked around but couldn't tell where it was coming from.
KNOCK KNOCK
Again, this time louder.
Abby swung around and realized where it was coming from. Not from the hole in the wall, but from the door she came from.
Shit, Abby thought to herself. What if it's the creep wanting more? What if they catch me? What if it's the cops?
"Occupied!" Abby shouted.
"I know what you're doing open up," the voice replied.
This was it. Abby was caught. She had to go to the police and explain why she was jerking guys off for money in the bathroom. There was no way around it.
"Open up!" the voice barked again.
Abby had no choice. She was caught.
She unlocked and slowly pulled the door open, bracing for the worst. When the door swung open, Abby was surprised at who she saw.