Chapter 2

I got her used to sucking me off in our car. In car parks at supermarkets, at the beach, even driving through the city. She loved it when she saw people looking at her.

The smell of the salty sea air filled the car as we pulled into the beach’s crowded parking lot. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the horizon and the waves gently caressed the shore. It was our anniversary and I had planned something special. “Happy anniversary, baby,” I said, turning to her with a mischievous smile. She returned the smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I leaned over and kissed her, feeling her body tense with anticipation.

Our relationship had evolved in ways I never imagined. What started as a simple act of passion had grown into a thrilling game of public exhibitionism. We’d been pushing the boundaries for months, each encounter more daring than the last. I reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a small, discreet package. “Tonight, we’re taking it to the next level,” I whispered in her ear. Her eyes widened as she recognized the small, round sticker that read “Glory Hole.” She bit her bottom lip, a hint of nervousness playing on her face.

We drove to a secluded part of the city where a few adult cinemas lined the streets. The neon lights flickered, casting an eerie glow on the sidewalks. I parked the car and we walked hand in hand into the dimly lit lobby. The air was thick with the scent of stale popcorn and lust. She looked around, her heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. We bought our tickets and headed to the back row of the almost empty theater. I could feel the anticipation building inside her as we sat down.

The movie on the screen was already in full swing, a raunchy scene playing out with moans and groans echoing through the speakers. She glanced around, making sure no one was watching us. I leaned in, my voice low and filled with desire. “You know what to do,” I murmured. She nodded, her cheeks flushing pink. She slipped off her shoes, her feet finding my crotch. She unzipped my pants and took out my erect cock, her eyes never leaving the screen. The anonymity of the place only heightened the thrill. She leaned over and began to suck me off, her movements rhythmic and eager, just like she’d done countless times before. But this was different. This was a place where others came to satisfy their darkest desires.

As she worked her magic, I couldn’t help but wonder how many other men had found themselves in this very spot, receiving a blowjob from a willing woman in the shadows of the porno theater. The thought sent a shiver down my spine and I pushed her head down further, feeling her throat tighten around my shaft. She gagged slightly, her eyes watering, but she didn’t stop. Instead, she took it as a challenge, her resolve to please me growing stronger.

I glanced around, spotting a few other couples engaged in similar activities, hidden in the darkness. The room was filled with the sound of wet mouths and heavy breathing. The movie on the screen was a blur, my attention fully on the sensations she was giving me. I leaned back, my eyes closed, and savored the moment. But I knew I couldn’t come yet. The night was still young, and the real show was just about to start.

I pulled her off my cock and whispered in her ear, “Follow me.” She wiped her mouth and stood up, her legs shaking slightly. I took her hand and led her through the theater to the back, where a sign pointed to the “Glory Holes.” My heart was racing as we approached the door, the anticipation of what lay beyond it almost too much to bear. We stepped into a small, dimly lit room with several stalls, each containing a small hole in the wall. She looked at me, her eyes filled with both excitement and trepidation.

“Go ahead,” I urged, pushing her gently towards the nearest stall. She took a deep breath and knelt down, her head disappearing through the hole. I heard muffled sounds of surprise and then the unmistakable sound of a man’s voice, low and guttural, enjoying the sudden, unexpected pleasure. My cock throbbed in anticipation as I watched her through the small gap between the door and the floor. The sounds grew louder, more intense, and I knew she was getting into it. The idea of her mouth being used by a stranger was intoxicating, and I couldn’t wait to see how far she’d go.

Moments later, she backed out of the stall, her eyes glazed over with lust. Without a word, she moved to the next one, her body craving more. She was insatiable, a wild animal in heat. I watched as she offered herself to each man, her cunt and ass eager for new experiences. The men behind the walls were rough, pushing her limits, but she took it all with a newfound enthusiasm that shocked and thrilled me. Her moans grew louder, filling the room, and soon, the smell of sex was thick in the air.