Glory Hole Tits
by Ted
Copyright© 2025 by Ted
Erotica Sex Story: A wife and her husband visit an adult bookstore, where the wife explores the glory holes, and so the erotica begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Ghost Humiliation Sadistic Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Needles Public Sex Size .
We’re finally here, I thought to myself as we pulled into the parking lot of an adult bookstore a few miles from our house. Jean, my twenty-eight-year-old wife, had been asking questions about it for some time now. She wanted to know what was in there, who was in there, what went on in there, what might happen if we went in there.
She had heard about glory holes, especially as they were used by the gay community for anonymous oral sex. But she also wondered what she might do in there, wondered what might be done to her in there. For months now, she had raised the occasional question, the probing inquiry. But now we were here, parked, ready to go inside.
Jean was dressed for the event. She wore a short dress that was low-cut, showing off her firm tits. She had lots of tan shoulder and arm exposed, lots of sexy legs. Only three buttons on top kept the dress on her. It could be removed in an instant. Underneath she wore, at my suggestion, nothing. Her sandals made her legs look so tan, so naked.
And now she was letting herself out of the car. As she stood in the parking lot, she looked around to see if anyone was there who might recognize her. She didn’t want to be seen going into an adult bookstore. She didn’t want to have to explain anything to anybody she might know. We hurried towards the door and went inside.
As Jean went amongst the many men looking at magazines on racks, I bought a ton of video booth tokens, hoping for the best. When I walked towards her, I saw the men staring at her, looking at her body, wondering why she was there. She seemed not to notice them as she paged through an issue of Barely Legal. When she saw me, she showed me a picture of two very young girls, hardly any tits at all, kissing each other deeply. It was a sexy picture.
Jean continued looking through the mags, browsing with all the men, getting their attention. She examined the entire range of magazines: gay cocks slapping against each other, lesbian pussy on display, she males ejaculating, tit whipping, group sex ... the whole range available in the store. The men never took their eyes off her.
Finally, she was hot enough from the magazines to take my hand and say, “Let’s find a hole”. We headed down the back hall towards the private booths. She opened the door of one and saw multiple holes in both side walls. She looked down at the floor and saw the cum stains. Then she proceeded to move down the hall, opening each door and inspecting the holes, evaluating the best opportunity for anonymous sex. Several men had followed us and were waiting to see which booth she would select.
When she opened the door to a booth near the middle of the hall, she stopped dead. On one wall there was the usual arrangement of two or three holes at cock level. On the other wall, however, there was a huge hole – giant, really – at cock level and with two smaller holes above it.
She walked in. I followed and shut the door. As Jean peered through the holes to see if anyone was in the adjacent booths, I pumped tokens into the video machine. Up came a video of a woman fucking a very young girl while another young girl watched.
We immediately heard the doors open on both adjacent booths. Whoever was in the booth with the giant hole did not hesitate. He was already sticking his hand and arm through one of the two smaller upper holes, reaching for one of Jean’s breasts. She stood directly in front of those holes and watched the anonymous hand come to her right tit. She looked at me as the hand started playing with her tit, teasing it, exciting it. When the hand moved over to Jean’s other tit, she let out a quiet moan.
We were doing it. We had come to the adult bookstore, found a booth with glory holes, and Jean was getting felt up by an anonymous hand. Soon the other hand and arm came through the second upper hole and now Jean was enjoying having her tits played with by two anonymous hands. She was very excited. She had sensitive tits and always loved any sex play they received, but this scene transcended everything she had experienced before.
Then the hands went right onto Jean’s nipples and gave them a light pinch. Jean gasped with pleasure and kept her tits pointing straight at the hands, hoping for more of where that came from.
Instead, though, the hands found those three buttons on her dress and quickly undid them. Then the hands went up to Jean’s neck and surrounded it, rubbing her erotically. As the hands moved down her shoulders they pushed the dress straps off. As the hands moved down Jean’s arms they pushed her dress down and off her until it started to fall. I caught it and held it low as Jean stepped out of it, naked now but for her sandals. She kept her legs a bit open, open and in front of that giant hole.
I hung up her dress on a hook on the booth door as the hands came up to her tits again and cupped them. Then the anonymous hands started to work Jean’s tits. She let out another, louder and longer, moan. This inspired the hands to start really working those tits of hers.
The hands were squeezing, pushing and pulling at Jean’s tits. She looked at me as the tit play got wilder and rougher. Then the thumbs and fingers were holding her nipples in a light pinch. She looked down at them, wondering what would be next.
“Shit!” Jean shrieked as she jerked back, freeing her tits from the hands. Apparently the hands had pinched her, pinched her hard. Jean was looking at me, rubbing her nipples to soothe them. I wasn’t sure if it was all over at that point or what. Would Jean put her clothes back on and we would leave with a lesson learned? Or what would she want to do?
Then, unexpectedly, the hands snapped their fingers. The sound and gesture shocked Jean. The hands were impatient? They wanted her tits back? They wanted to inflict more pain? Jean looked at me with a combination of apprehension and sheer sex. Then, amazingly, she stepped forward and slowly put her tits back into those anonymous rough hands.
Immediately the hands went to work, even more roughly than before. And why not? Jean had taken the pain and then, only with limited hesitation, had put her tits right back into those hands, apparently seeking more of the same. But this time it wasn’t the same, it was more brutal. The hands went to work, went to work fast and hard.
But this time Jean stood her ground as the hands roughed up her tits. She stood her ground as the hands squeezed and pulled at her. She stood her ground as the hands slapped her tits and then pinched her nipples. She even stood her ground as one hand held her left tit in a squeeze, her nipple sticking out as the other hand slapped it back and forth. She took it all, spreading her legs a bit wider, her cunt opening up in front of the giant hole below, getting wet.
Then, when the hands held her nipples in a long, hard pinch, Jean still stood her ground. Even as the pinch turned violent, causing Jean to gasp and grimace, she still stood her ground, taking the pain. But when the pinch became a vicious tug down and up and then down again, Jean cried out and jerked herself free once again, panting, her red, swollen tits heaving in the dim light of the booth.
But the instant those hands snapped their fingers again, Jean thrust forward, no hesitation, putting her punished tits back yet again into harm’s way. This time the hands grabbed her nipples and pulled them forward, towards the holes. That’s when I realized that the holes were positioned and sized perfectly to have Jean’s tits poke through them. The hands forcefully pulled Jean’s tits right through the holes. Her body was pressed up flat against the cum-stained wall as her tits protruded into the mystery of the next booth.
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