Glory Hole Discovery
Copyright© 2025 by jack tar
Chapter 11: Mistakes Were Made
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: Mistakes Were Made - Long time married couple still a loving couple enjoying sex just not as often. A works trip to New york so brings his wife to shop and after dinner one night dares her to visit a sex shop, to his surprise she accepts and goes on from there.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Coercion NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Cheating Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Humiliation Rough Interracial White Couple Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Voyeurism Size Porn Theatre
Me and the stranger in the other booth continued to rub my wife as she came back to her senses. About the time I thought she’d recovered enough to get up and leave, her booth door opened again.
“Uh oh,” I thought, “she didn’t lock it.”
Of course, she hadn’t. She was on an entirely different planet after that fuck and the last thing on her mind was trivialities, such as locking the door behind the stranger who now owned her cunt.
She was starting to rise at the interruption, when a new man stepped in. He eyed her up and down as she stood shakily from the bench to face him. I can imagine his thoughts. A medium height, auburn haired beauty, with rumpled hair, smeared makeup and cum dripping from her face, chest and legs. The stench of sex permeated the air in and around the booth.
He must have approved, because he gripped her shoulders, turned her around and applied pressure to indicate she should get to her knees. I’m not sure if she went willingly or was just too weak to stand on her own yet, but she complied.
He bent her over the bench so her face was toward the video screen and her ass toward the door. In fact, he didn’t even close the door. Rather, he just dropped his pants, got on his knees behind her and rammed inside of her.
She protested weakly, apparently still half out of it, “No, no, no.”
But he didn’t stop. Instead he fucked her hard and fast until her breathing changed and she was moaning loudly again.
She went from “No, no, no” to “More, more, more.”
He wasn’t as big or good as the stranger, but she seemed to no longer care. He fucked her for only two to three minutes before he groaned and added his load to the stranger’s.
He quickly backed away, pulled up his pants and left. The door was still open, so the next guy just walked in and repeated the process.
At this point, I was beyond numb. It had already gone so far, but this ... this thing right here, I should’ve stopped, right? I should’ve stopped the men and confronted my wife. I should’ve done anything other than what I did.
However, instead of stopping it all, I got up, opened my booth door and joined the line outside. The booth on the other side had emptied out too and there were now two lines forming to either side of my wife’s open booth door.
From my count, I was the sixth man to fuck her in that position, not including the stranger who had first fucked her. As the ones in front of me fucked her, she got further into it and coaxed them along, begging them to use her married slut cunt while her small-cocked husband was at work.
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