The Portable Gloryhole – A Hot and Naughty Erotic Sex Story
John hadn’t been to a gloryhole in ages, and he was more than a little excited. He had heard about a new invention, the portable gloryhole, and he just had to try it out. He found it online and ordered it right away.
When the package arrived, John eagerly opened it up and was pleasantly surprised at what he saw. It was a small box, about the size of a laptop, with a black dildo attached to the front. He couldn’t believe how easy it was to set up. All he had to do was unfold the box and secure it to the wall.
John couldn’t wait to try out the gloryhole, so he quickly stripped off his clothes and got comfortable. He positioned himself in front of the dildo, eager to see what it would feel like. He had heard so many stories about gloryholes, and now he was finally experiencing it for himself.
John put his penis into the hole and felt the sensation of the warm, wet material. It was like nothing he had ever felt before, and it sent shivers of pleasure down his spine. He moved his hips back and forth, savoring the feeling of the dildo massaging his penis.
The sensation was so intense that John soon found himself moaning with pleasure. He felt like he was in a trance-like state, completely lost in the moment.
John moved his hips faster, pushing himself closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly, he felt himself begin to explode, and he let out a loud, primal scream of pleasure as he came.
John felt utterly exhausted after his experience with the portable gloryhole, but he couldn’t help but smile. It had been the most intense sexual experience of his life, and he couldn’t wait to do it again.
He quickly cleaned up and put the gloryhole away, eager to use it again soon. Little did he know, this would be just the beginning of his exciting new journey into the world of anonymous sexual encounters.
The next night, John decided to take the portable gloryhole out for a spin. He drove to a nearby motel and checked in. He quickly set up the gloryhole in the room and waited for someone to show up.
He didn’t have to wait long, as soon a knock came from the door. John opened it, and standing in the doorway was a stunningly beautiful woman. She was dressed in a tight, revealing outfit, and it was clear that she was an escort.
John welcomed the woman in and immediately got to work. He positioned himself in front of the gloryhole and the woman got on her knees. She put her lips around the dildo and started to suck expertly, making John moan with pleasure.
The woman moved her head faster and faster, sending shockwaves of pleasure through John’s body. He shuddered as he felt himself getting close to orgasm. Suddenly, he felt himself explode, and he let out a loud cry of pleasure as he came.
Afterwards, John thanked the woman and paid her. She smiled and left, leaving John to bask in the afterglow of his experience.
The portable gloryhole was quickly becoming John’s favorite sexual experience. He had never felt so free and uninhibited before. He could do whatever he wanted and no one would ever know.
John kept going back to the motel, and each time he would bring a different woman. He quickly became an expert at anonymous sexual encounters, reveling in the pleasure and freedom that it brought him.
John’s portable gloryhole was becoming a well-known secret among the sex workers of the city. Soon, he was getting requests from all sorts of women – from college girls to experienced prostitutes. John loved every minute of it, and the portable gloryhole quickly became his favorite sexual outlet.
John knew that he could never go back to conventional sex again. The portable gloryhole had brought him a level of pleasure that he had never experienced before, and he was hooked.
He kept using the portable gloryhole, exploring new depths of pleasure every time. He quickly developed a reputation as a master of anonymous sexual encounters, and he loved every minute of it.
John had finally found his true calling, and he couldn’t imagine ever going back. The portable gloryhole had given him the freedom to explore his deepest desires, and he was never looking back.
