It has been a several years since my dirty yet amazing gloryhole experience. At that time, I was 18 years old and still in high school. It was supposed to be a sneaky one time experimentation which turned into a nine month long, multi-visit, wonderful cock sucking experience that has never left my memory.

I have always had an oral fixation when it comes to sex but there was just something about sucking an anonymous stranger's hard penis that would produce for me the strongest orgasms imaginable. When those faceless dicks would explode in my mouth, I would swallow load after load to help propel my climaxes to another level. It was a great masturbatory aid because each and every experience at the gloryhole was so sleazy and filthy and perfect!

After accidentally discovering that one of the men I was sucking off at the adult store, The Power of Love, was my boyfriend's father, I stopped going because it seemed weird. In addition to that incident, I also thought it was time because of some of the dangers that lurk for a young girl in places like that. During that nine months, I estimated sucking off nearly a thousand cocks even though many were repeat customers. It was truly addicting.

My love for giving blowjobs seemed to be a blessing and a curse. Of course my boyfriends throughout the rest of my high school and college years enjoyed me sucking them daily but not so much when they found out I had sucked other guys while we dated. That habit was the primary reason for my failed relationships but I couldn't help myself. There were just so many tempting situations arousing to me but unflattering to my exes. Of course I couldn't blame them as I took full responsibility.

Twice while at a party, my boyfriend would be downstairs talking with friends and I would be in the bathroom blowing a guy I had just met and swallowing his thick cum. Another time, a different boyfriend and I were at a cookout and while he was at the picnic table with his buddy eating a hot dog, I was around the back of the house inside the shed thingy, sitting on a turned over bucket, eating another one of his buddy's hot dog. One other incident that comes to mind is the time while at USC, I was dating a cute accounting major from Fresno and I ended up sucking off three guys who lived in my apartment complex at 9 o'clock in the morning. I can still remember simultaneously deepthroating one of them while holding my phone up over his stomach and texting my boyfriend. What was wrong with me?

Sucking off guys I had just met, tied my desires into the gloryhole experience. That thrill is what I craved maybe just as much as the cum. The problem with suffering from a cock sucking addiction is that guys can't keep quiet. They talk and eventually a girl's actions are no longer discreet. That made it difficult to settle down with any one guy.

That changed when I graduated from college. As a 23 year old girl, I was interviewed for my first job by an older gentleman named Philip. He was a sweet 59 year old career ex-veteran but in spite of our huge age difference, I found him handsome and charming. I know it is very cliché, but only a few questions into the interview, I ended up on my knees behind his desk bobbing my head up and down on his cock. Needless to say, I got the job and he said I would have gotten it even without the amazing blowjob.

Fast forward my life two years and Philip and I got married. My parents liked him as a person but of course they disapproved of our marriage because he was a decade older than even them. I didn't care because Philip treated me like a queen. We moved into a large two-story brick home on the edge of 80 acres of woods located in the country. We also owned a second house in the Colorado Mountains. It took some time to get used to living away from people since I had grown up in suburbia Los Angeles.

It was ironic, Philip was my boss at work but I was the boss at home and he didn't mind. I had just started my working career while he neared his second retirement. His biggest hobby became projects around the house. He was either building something in the yard like a retaining wall, garden, or fountain. If he couldn't do it himself, he hired someone to do it for us. Our home was becoming immaculate.

One of the perks Philip received from being married to me, albeit only six months, was all the sex he could handle. However, as a 61 year old man, his mind was willing but his body was having trouble keeping up. Every day, I would give him a blowjob either at work or as soon as we got home then ask him to make love to me before we went to bed. Don't get me wrong, he loved it but I was physically wearing him out. On one of those days, we were in his office with him lying on his leather couch with me kneeling beside it sucking him off. He held my head down on it and blasted his load in my mouth before sitting it up with a satisfied look in his eyes.

As he was pulling his pants back up, Philip exhaled, "You are the best at giving head. You must have had lots of practice before we got together. How many guy have to done that too?"

I was wiping the corners of my mouth with my thumb when I responded, "You have never asked me about my sex before you and I got together. Why do you want to know?"

"I honestly don't care, I was just curious. Nobody gets that good without at least some experience. This old man isn't dumb enough to think that a five foot six blonde girl like you with a great body who has been to college, can't get any guy she wants. I know my penis isn't huge but it is six and a half inches long and you swallow it like it's nothing," he continued while tucking his shirt in.

Our relationship was built on honesty so I worriedly asked, "Do you really want to know?"

He nodded his head so I began to confess, "OK I will tell you but you can't get mad. You know from experience how much I love sucking dick. Before I went to college, I experimented at a gloryhole."

Philip smiled, "Really? Somehow I can believe that. Did you enjoy it?"

My eyes lit up, "Oh my God, enjoy isn't the word! I loved it!"

He laughed, "So how many did you suck off when you visited that day?"

I paused then lifted one cheek and cringed in hesitation, "Well...it wasn't just one time. I was going a few times a week for almost a year. You said you wouldn't get mad, but when it was all said and done, it was hundreds."

His reaction was the opposite from what I anticipated when his tone of voice was that of excitement, "Wow! That is great. It all makes sense now. My wife the professional blowjob artist. No wonder you are simply fantastic at doing it because you have sucked five hundred cocks in your young life."

I looked down at the floor then looked up slowly, "Uhhh...that is a very low number. One time I tried to figure it up and I would estimate probably closer to nine hundred. If you add that to all the blowjobs I gave in high school and college, my total is around eleven hundred."

He gasped, "Are you serious? You are telling me that my 25 year old wife has sucked off over one thousand and one hundred dicks?"

I nodded, "Some of them are repeated of course, but yes, I swallowed at least that many loads in my day but I will say I have not sucked any since we got married. I swear."

He tilted his head, "What about the two years that we were dating? Be honest."

With a wide grin, I answered my husband, "Guilty. Honey, you know me, I need to suck cock and I will confess that I did it many times even with guys here at work...but...I never had sex with anyone the entire time. My pussy has belonged to you."

He shook his head, "You are amazing...do you know that? Hey, what can I say, I still can't figure out why you love an old grizzled guy like me so if my baby sucked a little dick on the side, who am I to question it?"

I adjusted my dress and kissed him on the cheek, "You are best, do you know that? By the way, you are not grizzled or old. You are my handsome mature husband and I love you."

From that point forward, Philip would want me to give him details about the cocks I sucked at the gloryhole just before I blew him. It was an incredible aphrodisiac for him and not only would he get harder, he would cum quicker. It was definitely a win/win situation.

We began adding more and more outside stimulation to our already great sex life. In addition to me regaling him with my past blowjob experiences, we also would look at gloryhole porn and read stories together before we made love. I would be so wet and Philip would fuck me like he was a teenager again.

One night while scanning Literotica stories and Philip in the shower, I found the perfect one. The story was called, "Just a Little Kink" by a couple tag name of Stewartlinda. As I read it, I became wetter and wetter. It was a story about a wife who has the same oral craving affliction as myself and her husband built her a gloryhole booth in their garage which started the hot true tale.

When Philip walked into the bedroom with a towel around his waist, I was in full masturbation mode. My laptop was opened between my legs and as I read, my fingers were rubbing my clit like I was trying to erase a mistake. As he continued to voyeur, I arched my back, screamed and let out a much needed powerful orgasm! Taking his towel and drying the rest of his partially gray haired body, I stopped reading and stared at his growing cock which by then was about half erect.

He chuckled, "That must have been a great story. Care to share?"

I pointed to the screen, "This is my ultimate fantasy." I explained to my husband the plot of the story and how wonderful it would be to have my own personal gloryhole to use anytime I desired.

Because I was so horny, he was the same. He sat against the bed headboard reading the rest of the story aloud to me while I sucked his cock. It wasn't long before he was grunting and shooting his spunk into my mouth. When he finished cumming, Philip used my vibrator and dildo on me until I climaxed three more times.

When we finished, he told me that I needed to pack my bags because he was sending me on a two-week training for the company in Colorado. I would stay in our second home but also could take two girls out of our office with me. I was so excited because it was going to be fun in addition to learning more about the business. Philip said, "I'm not going to be there much longer and I want you to someday take over."

Before I flew out on that next Monday morning with my girls Tayte and Heather, Philip kissed me and gave his blessing, "Honey, feel free to have some extra fun while you are out there...just be sure you tell me all about it when you get back."

We three did not disappoint ourselves. We compiled note after note on our computers during the day and partied every night. Every day we looked great while wearing our skirts, dresses, lady business suits, hose, high heels, boots, and much more while on our fourteen day excursion. Tayte hooked up with a 38 year old businessman and Heather had two younger guys to occupy her for the two weeks.

For me, I was like a predator in a room full of prey. I blew twelve different men in the fourteen days. Of those dozen blowjobs, my favorite was a black man who presented on the third day. He was a 6'5, black, 30 year old human resource specialist who was so hot, I almost fucked him. We ended up in an upscale hotel room with me first sucking off that big eight inch dong before he licked my pussy to two amazing climaxes. After a brief rest, we sixty-nined until he fed me a second load while I orgasmed in his mouth twice more.

The two weeks had ended and Philip picked me up at airport. I was exhausted and slept soundly as I rode home. When I awoke just before we pulled into the driveway, I noticed there had been construction to the property and changes to the back of the house.

After my hubby had carried my things into the house, he excitedly invited, "Come on, I want to show you what I have been doing while you were gone. Well actually, I hired it out but you are going to love it."

We walked through the house and into the very back bedroom was a door where there used to be a wall. Philip opened the door and there it was. After scanning the small added-on room conjoined onto that bedroom like a hotel suite, I looked up at him and he stated proudly, "There you go Honey. You're very own gloryhole booth...complete with some modern technologies."

I was so happy. I hugged Philip and he couldn't wait to show me all the added features. My gloryhole booth was eight feet by eight feet. The "hole" was actually a vertical rectangle opening to account for the height differences of the "customers." There was a sophisticated sliding door cover over it with a deadbolt lock. Next to the opening was a switch and when turned on, there would be a neon OPEN light on the outside wall that turned on just like you would see at a business.

Higher than the hole was a one way window where I couldn't see out but the man standing there could see inside to visually aid in his pleasure by watching me service him. Inside the room was a small padded adjustable stool, a three inch tri-fold mat for my knees, and an exercise Gymnic ball to sit on. He said my safety, discretion and comfort were his top priorities.

We walked around to the back of the house and the set up was well designed. The woods was two hundred yards from our backyard and Philip had a small paved parking area built beside it that was hidden from the road with a separate driveway leading to it. From the lot, there was a concrete walkway for the guys to come to the house.

Connected onto my gloryhole room was a standing room so the guys would not have to be outside. It was finished with a smooth concrete floor containing a funnel drain built-in like a shower so that it could be cleaned easily. Between the thin peek window and the gloryhole was two oven-like handles attached to the wall so the guy could hang on for better balance. Off to the side was a button that buzzed into the house to signal me if somebody was in the room waiting for servicing. When the OPEN light was turned off, the buzzer was as well.

After pressing it a couple of times, I hugged Philip again and thanked him, "I don't know what to say. This is...incredible. I can't believe you went through all that work just for me."

He winked, "It wasn't easy getting all this done in two weeks but you are worth it. If my baby wants cock, she is gonna get cock."

I suggested, "And I think my very first customer should be my loving husband. What do you say?" Before he responded, I added, "Oh wait, let me go into the house so you can ring the buzzer."

When I got back into the house, sure enough, the buzz sounded like someone getting permission in an apartment complex. I entered into the gloryhole room and Philip already had his pants down with his cock and balls exposed in the opening. I giggled and sat on my stool. Pretending that he was a stranger, I slowly cupped and fondled his balls before latching my mouth onto his soft cock. I sucked the rubbery organ until it began to stiffen.

I felt the same tingle in my pussy that I had felt years before while in the gloryhole booth. I sucked and jerked Philip's meat until it began to throb. He was close so I swallowed and beat it faster until he thrusted his hips forward and shot his cum into the back of my throat. I quickly pulled it out of my mouth and stroked the rest of every squirt onto my face in an attempt to christen it.

When the shooting stopped and my with my face a mess, I giggled, "One down and many more to go."

He laughed and headed back into the house while I went to the bathroom and wiped off my facial. He watched TV while I went to my bedroom to masturbate. Using my thick real feel dildo, I laid on my bed with my legs spread wide and rubbed, dipped, and plunged it into myself while thinking about sucking cock through the gloryhole. I didn't stop until I had squirted onto the sheets in satisfaction.

Monday at work, Philip called me into his office to show me on his computer that he had placed an ad on Craigslist for my new home-based gloryhole. On the ad, he gave directions to the hidden drive by the woods, explained that if the neon light is on, then ring the buzzer and how I would tweet out my open hours excluding walk ups. He had no idea how to do that so I created the Twitter account and put that into the ad. We posted it and then I was ready. My pussy was gooey the rest of the day.

By lunch time, I tweeted out that I would be "open for business" from 5:30 to 7:30 that evening. After knowing it was out there online, I was horny and needed to suck some dick. I got home around 5:15, dropped my keys and purse onto the table. I like to be naked or nearly naked when I suck so I removed my clothing. I gathered my glass of water, headband, and curved wand vibrator with an egg on the end. I entered the gloryhole room and turned on the lights. Nobody was there so I had time to put the band in to keep my hair back.

From the anticipation all day at work, I was able to buzz two orgasms from myself while sitting on the stool with my legs spread. Finally, a man in dress slacks entered and I could hear the jingle of his belt buckle. He had no idea I was already in the room so he pushed the buzzer and put his half erect uncircumcised cock thought the opening. His entire crotch was hairy which was mostly gray so I knew he was older and judging by his pants, he was probably a white collar worker. I slid his foreskin back and licked the exposed head.

I gobbled his penis but quickly had to pause to fish a pubic hair out of my mouth. I went back and sucked it until it ballooned into a rock hard six inches. I bobbed all the way down as each descent allowed his thick pubic hair to tickle my nostrils. I could hear him moan through the wall and he whispered, "Yeah! That feels great. I needed this." Little did he know, that was exactly my sentiments as I was vibrating my clit with the toy while I serviced him.

I sucked and sucked and within ten minutes, he knocked on the wall, grunted and released a thin warm salty load onto my tongue. It was evident he was no stranger to gloryhole etiquette. As soon as I felt that warmth coagulate in my mouth, my pussy began to twitch in orgasm. I was breathing heavily but stayed locked on until I had squeezed out all the remaining juice from the shaft. I swallowed and he said, "Thank you" before he zipped up and left.

As soon as he walked out, another guy walked in and was wearing athletic shorts. He pulled them down to mid-thigh and out flopped a large cock. It was smooth as glass with a large blue vein running down the side. I put my hand on the base and sucked the head. That guy was much younger and when completely erect, his cock was a very thick eight inches. I jerked the fleshy dong as I hummed during the sucking and masturbated with the other hand. In no time he gurgled, "I'm cummin! Ohhh!"

His orgasm almost choked me. Three or four ropes of sperm filled my mouth before the ejaculating even slowed down. I immediately spasmed again almost losing my cock sucking focus. After jerking out the last spurts, I swallowed it before allowing the hefty, deflating tool to against the wall. The guy pulled it back, lifted his shorts like nothing had happened. There was nobody waiting to replace him for another fifteen minutes. I got a drink of water and began cleaning up before the buzzer called me back.

Standing on the other side was tall slender man with the same type of cock. He unzipped his jeans and stuck it out through the fly. There were no balls to play with and I decided to move the stool rather than adjust it so that I could unfold the mat and get on my knees. My lavender painted toes were pointed backward, pressed against the floor as I dug in to suck another long cock. It wasn't as thick but the same length as the previous one.
I was deepthroating it and would pause when the head entered my esophagus just to lengthen the feeling and to press my lips against the denim. I was so horny, I wanted to literally swallow his cock. I was getting a good rhythm when I was startled by Philip entering the room without my knowledge.

Seeing only the back of my head bobbing inward, my ass, and the bottoms of my bare feet, he asked, "Hi Honey. I figured I would find you back here doing your thing. I was going to order a pizza. How long are you going to be?"

I turned off the buzzing of my vibrator against my clit and released the long saliva covered penis from my mouth, "Pizza sounds good. Go ahead and order it and if I get a break, I will eat in between customers. I'm going to be back here for another hour or so." I then giggled, "Maybe I should just skip the calories and feast on all this protein."

When Philip left the room, I went back at it until the cock blasted into my mouth. After feeding me another load, the guy said from the other side of the wall, "Damn Baby...that was good! Thank you."

I ended up sucking off a total of fourteen cocks and maybe had an equally amount of orgasms for myself. It wasn't a consistent flow of men but not bad for my grand opening. My pussy was numb but satisfied. My lips were numb but satisfied. My legs were numb and because of the burning workout they received, were satisfied. When I got out to the couch with Philip, it was 8:05 and we watched TV before going to bed. He never mentioned what I had just done but did warm my pizza in the over for me.

The next morning while I was in the shower and Philip was shaving, he asked, "Did you have fun yesterday?"

I opened the shower door, raked my wet hair behind my head and responded, "Oh yes Sweetie. I loved it. My jaws are sore so I'm going to have to get used to doing it again but it was well worth it. I had so many orgasms, I lost track."

He chuckled, "That's my girl. How many dicks did you end up sucking?"

"I'm pretty sure it was fourteen total," I responded as I scratched shampoo into my hair.

As he rinsed his razor, he turned and looked my way rather than looking through the mirror, "Is that a record for one day?"

It was my turn to chuckle, "Oh no. One time I was in the booth for just over three hours and sucked off about thirty, I think.

He gasped, "Thirty? Damn Honey...that is a hell of a day. Maybe one day here you can break that record."

As I closed the door, I responded, "I just might do that but I have to get my mouth and wrist back into shape."

After work, I was so tempted to suck a couple but decided to take a day of rest so I could get my jaws back to normal. I fixed dinner for Philip and we had a peaceful evening together. Wednesday morning was a different story. I woke up horny and nearly opened up for business an hour before work but decided against it. Instead, I tweeted that morning that I would open as soon as I got home.

It was two days in a row that I hadn't blown Philip in his office, so I knew he would be getting the itch as well. When I got home, I put my hair back in a band, stripped naked, and grabbed my black seven inch rubber dildo for self-pleasure.

I decided to start on my knees and the first cock that came through was short and stubby but hard as a brick. It was less than five inches but because of its girth, I had trouble fitting it in my mouth. Thank goodness he knocked and ejaculated quickly into my eager mouth. It was chunky but tasted sweet so I assumed he had recently eaten lots of fruit.

When the next cock came through the opening, it was the first black one in my home gloryhole booth. It was an uncut thick seven inches and that was when I decided to start in on myself. I was still on my knees, but arched my back so I could slide my dildo in my pussy from the back. It was ironic that both cocks were black and I sucked and jerked the real one while pretending to be spit roasted by both.

I was the first one to cum and had to be careful not to bite the real one while I clenched in pleasure. I slammed the dildo into myself and that motivated me to suck faster and faster. The black man grunted through the wall, "There ya go baby girl! Fuck, take that nut! Oh, shit! Ohhhh," before unloading all over my tonsils.

He stepped back and hiked up his shorts while I swallowed the sticky mess. I came again. After finishing off three more cocks, Philip was home. While on an average curved six incher, he once again came into the room behind me. The penis in my mouth was beginning to throb so I didn't want to stop the momentum.

Philip interrupted me and said, "Honey, Nancy is on the phone."

I tried to tell him that I would call her back but with my mouth full, it sounded like, "Huhey, te huh I will cah huh baaa."

He laughed, "Nancy, she literally has a mouth full of cock as we speak. She will have to call you back."

Just then a knock on the wall and that cock began spurting, filling my mouth with cum. Just before Nancy hung up the phone, Philip stopped her, "Ho...Hold on! He is cumming right now. She will be done in a second."

After ingesting my sixth load of the young evening, I took the phone from my husband, "Hey Girl! I'm sorry I haven't chatted since I got back from Colorado. You are not going to believe what Philip has built me. It is amazing!"

Nancy was a lady who I had gotten to know though Philip. He had met her when he was stationed in Phoenix. She was an attractive mature sexual hotwife who was close to Philip's age and when he had met her husband Joe, he was invited to their home for a threesome. Philip told me that she was the best sex he ever had until me. When he found her online, he thought she and I would hit it off and we did. Just like Philip and I, we had so much in common in spite of our age difference.

While taking five minutes explaining how my gloryhole came about, another black cock stuck though the wall and Philip removed all his clothing and joined me naked. I was trying to talk to Nancy but he would suck my nipples and finger my pussy, causing me to lose my train of thought.

Finally I muted my phone and instructed him, "Sweetie, would you go get my butt plug? It is in my top drawer."

With his boner swinging back and forth in front of him, Philip quickly exited the room and I wrapped up my phone conversation with Nancy, "I will call you later and tell you all about it. I have another black cock staring me in the face. Love you."

I was jerking it with both hands while sucking the large head when Philip returned. He inserted the plug into my asshole then tapped it repeatedly, causing a shock stimulation that radiated inside my vagina. I was twisting my hands around the black snake while I slurped it. My husband positioned himself behind me and slid his erection inside my pussy. He hadn't been that hard in a long time so I knew watching me give head was very arousing for him.

He fucked me from behind like he hadn't had sex in years. I began to climax and my vaginal walls gripped his sliding cock like it was a blood pressure cuff. After a loud knock on the wall, the black dong began to shoot cum into my mouth. Philip huffed, "Oh Honey, swallow it for me! Please swallow every drop! I love you so much!"

I obeyed him by gulping down the sticky seed. When the black man pulled back and adjusted his pants, Philip was pounding me so hard, my bowed head was banging against the wall. Another cock came through the opening. I tenderly licked the head and scooped the precum from the hole with the tip of my tongue. Watching me do that, Philip roared, "Augghhhhhhhh, there it is! Aughhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Yeaaahhhhhhh!"

My husband finished filling my pussy with his pent up cum then trembled like a wet puppy. He fell back against the wall trying to get his breath. He had just provided me enough lubrication for the rest of the evening. After he left the room, I continued to suck strange cock for another hour, all the while, fucking my sloppy pussy with my dildo while alternating on my knees and sitting on the stool. I had sucked off 19 cocks and consumed 20 loads as one of them had no trouble going twice.

I showered and slept very content only to get up early to go to the gym before work. Philip was so excited by the evening before, he had me blow him in his office before 9 am. Usually it took him at least 15 minutes to cum but he was filling my mouth in less than three.

That evening, I was still recovering from the day before so I opened the gloryhole for only an hour and sucked seven cocks with three of them being repeat customers. When I suck dick, I get to know it and learn it quite well so even though it might be a stranger who I have never seen, I still recognize their cock and the taste of their cum.

On Friday, I had not one penis in my mouth the entire day. Philip and I went out for a lovely dinner after work then a movie. We got home around 10 o'clock and after taking off my high heels and putting on sweats, Philip was already sleeping in the recliner. I toyed with the idea of opening my fun room but didn't want a large crowd so late. I turned on the light but didn't tweet it out. I figured I could handle a few pop-ins.

It was strange but not one person showed up to get his dick sucked. I fell asleep around midnight. I was dreaming of an irritating noise until I woke up and my gloryhole buzzer was going off. I had forgotten to turn out the OPEN light and it was then 3 am. Phillip woke up, "What the hell? It is in the middle of the night. Tell them to come back tomorrow."

It took a minute to get my faculties and as I walked toward the room, I grumbled to Phillip, "I forgot to turn the light off. I will go tell them."

When I entered my gloryhole room, I found a long, hard cock sticking up through the opening. It was at least 8 inches, smooth, a perfect shaped symmetrical head, pointing skyward. There were three guys crammed into the room and they were all whispering to each other.

One of them said, "There she is. Dude, stay right there, she is coming for it."

Then the guy whose cock was majestically on display, slurred, "It's about time, Bitch. This dick isn't going to suck itself. Get over here and get going on it."

At first I was going to tell him to fuck off but it looked scrumptious and he was obviously drunk. Then I visualized that these three young guys were out drinking and just wanted to stop in for some quick relief like they were at a sex vending machine. It didn't get any sleazier than that and I was in. I kept my sweat pants on but removed my shirt. I was down on my knees just stroking the sexy piece of meat. When I started sucking it, his entire body thumped against the wall to validate how good it felt.

He said to one of his friends next to him, "She is suckin it now. Damn, she's good."

He was so horny that he kept thrusting his hips to meet my sucks. I was humming and he was moaning. I put my hands flat against the wall and swallowed every inch. When he felt my throat muscles securely wrapped around his pole, he tried to squirm.

He blurted out, "Suck my fuckin dick you whore!"

That is just what I did and deepthroated him faster until he couldn't take it anymore, "I'm bustin! Oh fuck! Swallow that shit! Auughhhh! Augghhhhh!"

The head pulsated inside my esophagus and spit several streams of sperm down it. I was in heaven! My throat was an empty gas tank and that obnoxious drunk boy's dick was the gas pump nozzle. I only gagged once but was able to keep it down until he finished. He stumbled back and fell against the wall.

He was trying to get up when he told his buddies, "One of you guys jump in there. That was the best fuckin head job I ever got!"

I peeked through the hole and saw that he was wearing a letterman's jacket with the current year on the sleeve which told me that those guys were 18 year old seniors who were out drinking and became extremely horny like all teenage guys. I could tell by their talking and laughing that they were immature and didn't know anything about gloryhole etiquette.

The second boy moved over in front of the opening and unzipped. Down went his jeans until his cock flopped out. He wasn't as long as the first boy but probably a good six and a half inches. He pushed it through and I began sucking it. As my head began to bob, he totally surprised me and starting cumming in my mouth without warning. I couldn't believe how quickly he shot but I was able to catch every drop.

When he stepped back, the obnoxious guy made fun, "Are you shitting me? You came already?"

He responded, "I couldn't help it Billy. She is amazing!"

Billy started on the third boy, "What are you waiting on? Don't be a pussy, give it to her."

It took a couple of minutes before he finally presented his bare crotch. He was so naturally smooth that I licked his balls while I stroked him. That cock was the shortest of the three at six inches but easy to suck. I used both hands to fondle his nuts while I blew him. He began to moan and shifted his stance.

"Dude! Give it to the slut! Look at her, three o'clock in the morning and she is up sucking dick like the whore that she is. Don't hold back!" ordered the obnoxious Billy. He then yelled louder so to make sure I could hear, "Bitch, you feel it gettin harder? The head gettin bigger? Ya better get ready!"

When the ejaculating started, I was gently tugging on his smooth sac. I was enamored with how amazing it felt and even continued playing with his balls long after he emptied them in my mouth. When we were finished, the guys were laughing as they left. My pussy was soaked but I was so tired, I turned off everything and collapsed in bed. I dreamt about sucking cock and when I awoke around 9:15 am, I was full of lust and arousal.

I entered the kitchen and Philip had made me breakfast and a nice hot latte. While sipping on it, Philip asked, "I can't believe someone showed up in the middle of the night. Did you tell him to leave or suck him off?"

With the cup to my mouth, my eyes looked up and I help up three fingers before answering, "Three guys showed up. You know me sweetie, I did all three of them."

He laughed, "What do you have planned today? Are you going to spend any time back there?"

I smiled from ear to ear, "I'm so horny, I can't stand myself. I'm actually going to spend a lot of time back there today. I have a clear calendar. I'm even thinking about going for my personal record."

He took a bite of his eggs and responded, "Really. You think you can beat thirty? That will take some time."

I crunched three bites of toast, got up from the table and as I headed out of the room before informing him, "You know me when I put my mind to something. I need to get ready now."

He spoke louder so I could hear, "Honey, aren't you going to eat this breakfast first?"

I turned while giggling, "Thank you and you know I appreciate it but I need to save room for my liquid lunch."

I tweeted out that I would be opening at noon. I showered, shaved my pussy, blow dried my hair, put on my makeup and jewelry. While in my walk-in closet, Philip came in and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you getting all dolled up to suck cock? Don't you like to go in there naked?"

As I took a pair of my multi-strap four inch high heels off the shelf, I answered my hubby, "I am so wet right now. I am just in that mood to look hot and slutty."

I was undecided as to exactly what I was going to wear. I put on my heels and strapped them up to my lower calves while I thought about it. I wanted to leave my excited pussy available for easy access so after rummaging through my clothes, I chose a maroon flimsy skater skirt but rolled it up at the top to make it even shorter. No panties were necessary but I wanted to at least start out with a bra so I put on a wire-free comfy lacy Hanes that I rarely wore. I grabbed my sex toy box, lubrication, and hair tie to take with me.

After putting on my earrings, my heels clicked on the hard floor as I made my way to the back of the house. I could see though the side window that cars were already parked and waiting for me to open. It was only 11:40 am and a guy was already standing in the gloryhole room waiting with another guy outside the outer door. I needed to prepare myself before I could start.

My first chore was to take my strap-on dildo and buckle it around the stool so that the eight inch rubber cock was sticking straight up. I was lucky that it barely fit on the last belt notch and even though it wasn't as stable as I wanted, it would do the trick. Instead of inserting a butt plug, I chose to use my wireless vibrating anal balls. The four rubber balls were all conjoined with a little tail on the end for easy removal.

The best way for insertion was for me to lay on my stomach bent over the Gymnic workout ball. After greasing up the anal balls with the lube, I spread my legs and slowly pushed the first ball in my anus. After it popped in, I began feeding each subsequent ball into my asshole with my middle finger until an inch of the tail remained exposed. I loved how the balls were large enough to press against my rectum walls.

My final toy was going to be my large headed wand vibrator to really buzz my clit as needed. I had every aspect of my masturbatory arsenal set. I pulled my hair back into a tight ponytail to keep it out of my face. I moved the stool because I decided to start on my knees. I turned on the light and within a few seconds, the guy that had been standing there, yanked his shorts down to his knees and presented me his short thick cock. I could tell he was an older heavy man because there was a large roll of flab above his gray peppered pubic hair.

I fingered myself, licked the juices off my fingers before wrapping my lips around that meat. I sucked and tugged his balls. He was breathing heavily and said through the wall, "Oh God, Baby. Faster! Faster!"

I honored his wished and sucked faster and faster. A short throb before his cock jerked in my mouth while squirting a warm sticky mess. After it stopped ejaculating I licked the tip and he shivered while pulling back, "It is too sensitive but thank you Darling." He pulled up his shorts and the next guy just about knocked him over trying to get into the room behind him.

I had swallowed one load in less than five minutes and I was well on my way to break my record. The second guy took even less time to cum in my mouth proving he was extremely anxious for his Saturday afternoon orgasm. The next two dongs took a little longer but both guys knocked on the wall to provide me a warning so not to get choked on their load. Before I started on number five, I was ready for my own orgasm. I turned my anal beads on low vibration and that deep hum felt so good, I just about orgasmed without touching myself.

To go along with my anal simulation, I turned the wand's speed up to five out of ten and touched the large tip on my clit and pussy lips. I shrieked in pleasure then grabbed the next cock which was already protruding through the hole. I sucked it like I was trying extract a magical potion. My pussy was beginning to twitch and when he blasted off in my mouth, my inner vagina blasted off along with him. It was such a much needed orgasm that my legs shook for several seconds.

I continued masturbating in the same manner as I blew four more cocks. All of them were average size and ejaculated in less than 7 minutes apiece. Feeling that warm liquid hit the roof of my mouth, I climaxed right along with each one. My labia was already swollen and my clit sensitive. I was building up to a squirt and at that point, needed it in the worst way.

The next guy tugged his pants down and one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen sprang out causing me to gasp. It was freakishly big with red pubic hair. You might think I'm exaggerating but it had be 11 inches if it was an inch. Before I got it hard, it was sprawled down along the wall like it was a snake descending from a tree. I decided it was time to use the stool so I could better tackle that monster. I took off my skirt and bra and tossed them to the side.
I rolled it over and positioned the strap-on dildo slightly inward towards me. I angled my pelvis and sat down on it until every inch had disappeared. I let out a loud, "Ahhhh!" before getting closer to the big dick against the wall. I upped my anal ball speed and went to work on the huge dick.

I was like a child with Play-Doh, kneading the large meat. My mouth would barely fit around the head and it took both hands to properly jerk it. Once it became erect, I began to bounce on the one I was sitting on. It was a good thing I was still wearing my high heels because I needed that extra height. In order to ride the rubber cock and suck the big one out of the wall simultaneously, I had to take my time and concentrate. With all three of my orifices completely filled, I was nearing my squirt. I continued using both hands to jerk off the dick I was sucking and slowed to a grind on the dick I was riding.

With my mouth full, I moaned in orgasm, "Mmmmhhhmmmm! Ummmhhhmmmm!" While straddling the stool, I quickly stood up so the rubber dong would slip out of my pussy and allow a full stream squirt to hit the wall. I immediately sat back down on it, bouncing furiously until I rose up again and shot the wall with my feminine juice a second time.

I was so hot that I stopped blowing him to lustfully coax, "Cum for me! Shoot it in my cock sucking mouth! I'm your whore so make me drink it!"

Sure enough, a large rope of spunk launched out over my head, landing partially on my forehead and partially behind me before I was able to get my mouth back on it. I quickly gobbled the head and with both hands, jerked every ounce of sperm against the back of my throat. That made me climax again but just a little dribble squirt came out.

I followed the same pattern on the next several cocks. One would cum, then I would follow suit and vice versa. My stool was dripping with my lady juice and a large amount was puddled on the mat. My arm was getting tired and the friction in my pussy was beginning to wear on me. I momentarily stopped and got off the rubber cock to get back down on my knees.

I was sucking dick number 19 and thank goodness it was small enough to give my mouth and hand a rest. When it ejaculated, it was by far the biggest load up to that point. I felt as though I had a mouth full of raw warm oysters that took a couple of swallows to get the sticky slime to my tummy. When he was pulling up his pants, the next guy walked in impatiently behind him just as Philip walked in behind me.

"Are you doing alright back here, Honey? Do you need me to get you anything?" Philip sincerely asked.

At that point, I had consumed all that cum in less than two hours and was starting to get a queasy stomach so I requested, "Would you mind getting me some Sprite?"

He grinned, "Sure thing Babe."

When Philip returned with my drink, I was in the middle of sucking off number 20 and taking all eight inches down my throat to his balls. It was getting sloppy and slobber was dripping off my chin. My husband sat my drink on the floor and because of watching me deepthroat that strange cock, took his own pants down. He began jacking off his prick while watching me do my thing without interrupting. With my back to him, I couldn't see any of that occurring but could hear it. It is a good thing a man's penis is attached to his body because if it wasn't, I would have definitely swallowed number 20's erection like food.

A loud, "Thump, thump, thump," on the wall warned me and soon after, it exploded down my throat. I cupped his balls so I could enjoy the spasm they produced with each squirt. I felt like such a slut for my husband to watch. Before I gagged, I pulled my mouth off it and turned toward my husband to see him jerk quicker.

I teased, "Do you want to cum on my tits? You want to mark your territory, don't you Sweetie?" I squeezed my breasts together giving him a target, "Here you go. You show all these strange dicks who these perky tits belong to!"

With his fist flogging his shaft, Philip approached. Standing overtop me, he growled, "Grrrrahhhh! Ahhhh! Aughhh! Grrrrahhhhh!" while showering my boobs and neck with his warm seed. My hands were my own personal push-up bra, catching every drop. When he finished, he hunched over and wiped the tip of his penis on my nipple before smacking it on my breast like he was trying to get the last drop out of a ketchup bottle.

He sighed, "Fuck Baby. You are one hot slut and I love you. God, I'm so glad you are mine. I sat your Sprite on the floor right there when you are ready."

I spent the next hour sucking off nine more cocks until my mouth was numb, my pussy was worn out and my arm was tired. I needed a break but I was about to tie my record so I couldn't quit then. When the next hard-on slipped through the opening. I began to talk in it like it was a microphone, "Back up Sweetie. I want you to use my mouth like it is a pussy. A pussy that his here for you to use."

The anonymous man stepped back so I could place my opened mouth even with the gloryhole. With my lips stretched wide, he slipped his seven inches into it and began pumping. It was a perfect way for me to rest and suck cock at the same time but I had to make sure my teeth were completely out of the way of that thrusting penis. He held onto the wall handles and fucked my mouth deeper and deeper until his balls were literally smacking my chin.

The only warning for me was when his knees thumped abruptly against the wall before his cum spurted inside my mouth. At that moment, I was not using any toy on myself but my reliable finger. A perfect sideways rub was all it took to get me off simultaneously. After I swallowed and he left, I needed one more for my own personal record.

It was a smaller cock and I did the exact same thing by allowing it to fuck my mouth. It was pretty routine and took about three minutes to ejaculate on my tongue. I had done it and consumed my thirty-first load. Just to make sure, I ended up sucking off five more but not without the price of exhaustion. I shut off the light, took off my high heels, put on some comfortable leggings, socks and a t-shirt. By then it was 5:08 pm and I curled up on the couch to watch some TV.

Philip had gone to the store and when he walked in, he beamed, "Hi Honey. I wasn't sure if you would be finished by now. How did it go? Did you break your record?"

I winked and responded, "I sure did in just over four hours."

As he sat the bags on the floor before he curiously asked, "So don't keep me in suspense. How many did you do?"

I opened my mouth and moved my lower jaw back and forth to show him the price I had paid when I answered, "I swallowed 36 loads and I feel nauseous, my mouth is sore, my lips are numb and my hand hurts."

He tried to be sympathetic, "I'm sorry Honey. You probably didn't realize it would be so difficult. Maybe you should limit yourself from now on."

I smiled, "Let me finish. Yes I have all those aches and pains but it was most definitely worth it. My pussy has never been so satisfied. I lost count how many times I came but it was dozens."

He was happy that I was happy, "That is great and just think, even if you never do it that many in one day again, you have a very impressive record of 36."

My smile widened, "Who said I'm finished for today?"