Ava first discovered gloryholes during a family vacation when she was eighteen. Her father decided to take them to a remote area in the Australian outback for a camping adventure of a lifetime. A last hurrah before she started her freshman year at Sydney University. The last time the family would be together in this way again. Her mom and two younger brothers were crammed into their Nissan Patrol along with enough gear and food for an army, and off they went. The only problem Ava found was that the road to this camping spot had very few service stations, which meant she had to hold her pee for far longer than her poor bladder had ever had to endure.

When they reached one service station on the edge of a small town, Ava took her chance to empty her bladder before it exploded. Ava ran to the female restroom only to find it flooded and unusable, and the teen gasped with frustration as she squirmed, holding her pee inside. The teen had an idea and went into the men’s toilet.

The first thing that hit her like a right hook was the stench of the men’s restroom. The smell of piss, shit, and god knows what else made her gag, and she covered her mouth. The urinal was thankfully empty. However, only one of the three toilet cubicles had its door open. With a shrug, Ava dashed into the empty toilet, closing the door, and before long, started urinating with sweet relief.

Her body sagged and her shoulders drooped as the tension inside the girl cascaded away with her pee. As Ava relaxed, she suddenly noticed soft, muffled noises coming from the toilet next door. Some moaning and wet sucking sounds. Her hands flew to her mouth to stifle the giggle that burst out. The teen knew what these men were doing.

Ava sat for a moment in the silence, listening to the men enjoying their act of desire. Even with the stench and filth of the men’s restroom, these two came together for a moment of sweet release. The idea started to make Ava feel aroused, and a familiar ache rippled from her clit and tightened her stomach. Ava coughed and listened, yet the cocksucking continued. She grimaced. ‘I thought they would’ve run out of here if they heard someone else here,’ Ava thought. ‘If anything, the sounds are getting louder.’

Intrigued by what was happening, and with her sense of smell adjusting to the stench by this time, Ava held off on flushing the toilet. Instead, she pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt with her hands. Slowly and carefully, Ava placed her feet on either side of the toilet seat and pulled herself on top so she could see over to the next stall, where all the noise was coming from.

The teen knew a blowjob was happening, and as she peered over the top of the toilet wall, her suspicions proved correct. A chubby, balding, white man is on his knees, licking and slurping a long black cock sticking through a hole in the wall from the far cubicle. The man giving the blowjob looked in his early forties, with what remaining black hair he had sprinkled liberally with gray. The man performing the fellatio was not handsome, far from it, really. Yet, he appeared to be good at this particular skill.

The cock the man sucked looks large and thick. Ava gave the man giving the blowjob the name Bob, for obvious reasons. Bob would take the black cock into his mouth and vigorously move his head back and forth. Ava wondered if Bob might suddenly smack his face against the stall wall. However, Bob seemed to be able to judge his movements correctly. He would occasionally remove the member from his mouth and lick it all over, then gently press the tip of his tongue against the pee-hole at the tip.

Ava leaned closer and suddenly slipped, banging against the wall so loudly that Bob’s head snapped back, and he stared right into her green eyes. The black cock on the other side abruptly disappeared to the sound of frantic zipping followed by running feet.

She jumped to the floor, flushed, washed her hands, and left the restroom feeling unsatisfied. Ava met her dad outside, who’d come looking for her. Soon they were on their way again. All Ava could think about was how exciting the whole thing was to watch. Ava kept thinking of herself in Bob’s place, sucking a stranger’s cock without seeing anything of the man except his cock and maybe his hairy balls. The more the teen thought about it, the wetter she got, and they had a long way to drive before they’d stop again, and Ava could change her soaking panties.

Ava had heard of gloryholes before. With the internet these days, it’s hard not to see every kind of kink imaginable, and she had spent as much time as any exploring those kinks out of curiosity more than lust. The places in Ava’s suburb in Sydney where such depraved activities occurred were also no secret to most locals. The police raided them regularly, and it seemed every other week the headlines in the local paper screamed of deviants arrested for public indecency. ‘So many deviants around these days,’ Ava often thought. ‘Lucky I’m one too.’

But the memory of that nasty blowjob in that dirty toilet fueled her masturbation fantasies for weeks after she got home until eventually, she decided she should try it. Go to a gloryhole in a public restroom and suck a man’s dick. The idea thrilled her. So nasty and taboo.

Ava decided to go to an infamous toilet block at Victoria Park. This restroom was often spoken of in hushed voices. Gossip about husbands found cheating on their wives with other men, having anonymous sex in a public restroom. Ava knew that the Ladies’ side would be boring. All the action was on the men’s side. Still, she knew a young woman like herself going into the men’s toilet at such a place was dangerous. If caught sucking cocks there, she might end up being raped. That was not what she wanted. She just wanted to suck cock.

She dressed in a white cotton tail, a red plaid skirt, and a tight black sweater over her bare chest. The outfit captured her curves and large breasts in a captivating way. Arriving at the park around midday, she made her way to the toilet block and snuck into the men’s bathroom before anyone could see her.

Inside, the toilet had the usual bad smells that made her screw up her pretty nose. There were only two stalls, and in the wall between them was a hole around waist height, proving Ava had found the right place. Dark stains on the wall indicate where many men had jizzed in the past. After alternating between holding her nose, thoughts of ‘what the hell am I doing here,’ and memories of Bob, she started getting used to the smell.

Entering a stall, shutting the door, and locking it from inside, Ava felt aroused. She slipped off her panties and started running her fingers through her soft pubic hair and across her aching clit. Soon, she was greedily sliding several fingers inside her slippery cunt as her wetness grew and dribbled from her hand. Imagining a cock coming through the hole and getting on her knees to suck and tease it with her mouth, she fingered her pussy.

Her moans grew louder as Ava finger fucked herself in this nasty place where such depraved things happened. The ‘thlick’ of wet noise made by her fingers was loud as she furiously finger banged in a public toilet. Moaning louder, lost in the sensations of her pleasure, even humping her hand without being aware that anyone passing by could probably hear her. Yet, no one entered the restroom for her. Ava’s body quivered and shook as a massive orgasm rolled over her, making her cunt clench on her fingers.

Ava squealed as the strength of her climax completely caught her off guard. Her legs shook, and her face flushed red, her eyes clenched, and her mouth pouty, as Ava fell back against the wall. Eventually, her body sagged as the moment passed, and the eighteen-year-old withdrew her juice-covered fingers and sucked them clean, tasting her delicious pussy on them.

Slipping her panties on, Ava left feeling sated and wanting more.

After a few more times visiting the forbidden place and now getting turned on by the ammonia smell of old piss and the aroma of stale cum plastered on the walls, a willing participant in her vice remained elusive. Some saw her leaving the toilets, yet no cock had poked through the hole, much to her great disappointment. Sure, her masturbation sessions in the grungy place were insane. However, what she wanted the most was a cock to suck.

Therefore, after failing to find someone at the gloryhole, she devised a bold plan. Some might call it foolhardy or dangerous, yet to Ava, it seemed the best way to get the action she craved. The parks in her town are safe during the day as the police patrol them to ensure families can enjoy the facilities. However, at night, the parks had a reputation as places to stay away from. Nighttime in Victoria Park attracted the homeless looking for places to sleep, sex workers brought their Johns there from the strip, drug deals went down, and sometimes there were muggings and beatings.

Ava borrowed her dad’s Glock and went to the park, and watched the restrooms from behind a nearby tree to see who came by. She’d never felt so nervous before, and several times nearly went home. However, just as during the day, the number of men she saw in the area was minimal. This helped calm her nerves. Some men were sleeping or passed out on the benches, so as an alternative plan, Ava took off her panties and sat at one of the tables. Flushing and panting, she hiked her skirt up so any passersby could see her bald pussy. Although exhilarating at first, no one seemed to notice her so late at night. Ava played with herself under the trees and softly glowing streetlights that didn’t wholly illuminate her, helping to push away Ava’s fear and increase her lust.

After so many nights with no action, Ava eventually spotted an unsteady man entering the restroom and wondered if he was drunk or homeless. Her fear rose again, and she almost chickened out. Standing, the teen patted her bag to remind herself that she could handle any trouble and went to the restroom, her legs feeling more like jelly than flesh and bone.

At the bathrooms, she stuck her head inside to see if the man was in a stall or urinating at the urinal. One of the doors was closed, yet she could hear him pissing in the toilet. ‘So, drunk or homeless?’ she wonders. ‘Does it matter? What’s the purpose of a gloryhole if not to be anonymous?’

The smell, as usual, is overwhelming. By now, instead of finding it disgusting, it aroused the girl. However, there was a ranker odor than usual. ‘Perhaps the man is homeless and hasn’t bathed for a while,’ she thought.

Almost losing her nerve immediately, Ava pushed herself to move on. Quietly, she opened the door to the single empty stall and slipped inside. Her body and limbs were trembling noticeably. Her stomach felt like it was doing somersaults. Sitting on the toilet, she stuck her fingers into the gloryhole, a signal to the man in the other stall that she wanted to suck dick. The man didn’t even notice for a minute.

Suddenly, the man blurted, “What the fuck?”

‘This isn’t going so well. Am I doing this wrong?’ Ava wonders. She thought that maybe she was supposed to move her finger back and forth, as they did that in high school, symbolizing sex.