Page 181 of Naughty November
The next line was harder to make out in smaller font:“Tested two weeks ago, on PrEP, no fluid-bond partners. Barriers not required with recent negative tests and on meds. No allergies.”
Then, underneath,“Open to: Receiving anal from fingers, strap-on, or bio-dick; Giving oral; Being cum-filled.”
Fuck.Another one of my kinks I rarely indulged in.
Adjusting myself in my leather zip-up jock, I glance down at the two bootblacks and find Rain smirking at me. “Am I doing a good job, or was another scene piquing your interest?”
“Ah, not that it doesn’t feel great, but…” I trail off and they glance towards where my attention is fixed.
“Signed up for the glory hole?”
“Yeah, for giving.”
“That sounds so hot,” the novice commented, and Rain directed him back to my boots.
They were moving onto the aromatic yellow wax, rubbing it into the leather surface and giving me a sort of foot massage I always enjoy. I focus in on the spot where the hole is now giving me a clear view of the person’s ass and I can see something around his cock and balls. A cage and maybe something to stimulate his prostate?
My cock leaks and I decide to go ahead and point it up toward the top band of my jock at the rate I’m going. Rain doesn’t say anything while I watch the person step back up and sink into the waiting hole, stealing my view. I don’t know if she is the first or the second, but I am ready when it’s my turn.
If I have to end the book blacking lesson early, I’ll make sure to tip well. No way am I missing my chance to step up to the glory hole for myself.
SIX
BECKETT
After two people have fucked my mouth and ass, my dick, secure in the cage, has almost gone numb from overstimulation.
The first person who comes up to the glory hole wears gloves to finger me and bring me to the edge of a prostate orgasm. I can’t tell if they are using a strap-on to fuck me at first, but the heat through the condom, plus the way it flexes and swells, can’t be replicated. I see them switch the condom on their dick when I get on my knees and they fuck my mouth, their dick long and cut. Maybe a germaphobe?
They are clean-shaven, possibly waxed, making their cock look even bigger, and I have no clue of their gender. The idea excites me even more than I already am.
The second person has a bio-dick as well, but is otherwise feminine. I am happy to have my ass and mouth fucked hard by them, feeding into my edging and slutty mindset, but I’m also growing antsy being in the box alone.
Normally, I can give the top words and sounds to communicate, but the hole is small and low, and my only way to communicate is to pull myself back. Effective, but I like being touched.
Through the hole, they can only just touch my sore balls or wet lips, and not much else. They need to be right against the wall to fuck me properly.
The DM comes in before each person to confirm I’m still good, but I’m otherwise isolated from the world outside of the box. “How’s it going? You up for another?”
My body vibrates and I’m covered with a sheen of sweat as I sit on the bench and sip my water. I have to swallow back tears from the overstimulation to answer him. “Yeah, I could do one or two more.”
“Alright.” He nods and gives me a thumbs-up. “My shift is supposed to end in ten minutes, but I’ll be sure to stay for the next person so you can check in.
“Thanks. I didn’t catch your name?”
“Everyone calls me Flowers,” he tells me and waves as he squeezes through the back entrance. Flowers is big and tan, but I could see the nickname making sense.
Deciding I want to see a bit of the next person, I get on my knees and open my mouth in invitation. I can be a good little sex doll for a bit longer.
A new person steps up wearing black leather chaps and their matching jock is unzipped in front, revealing a thatch of curly black hair and their delicious dick. I lick my lips at the thick, cut cock with a dark vein running along the side and up to the darker head.
He reaches a hand down to caress my lower lip, and I can just make out his words, though I’m not sure if he knows I can hear him. “Be a good boy and suck Daddy’s dick.”
Using his other hand, he guides his cock to my mouth while using his thumb to keep my lower jaw open. The subtle force, along with his words, combine with my vibrator to have me moaning around his cock. I feel him swell in my mouth as he fucks into my throat, using my hole as fast and hard as he pleases. Drool coats my lips and chin as he pulls back, and I would have followed if the wall didn’t stop me.
“Good boy.” He leans over to speak above the hole, not close enough to see, but easier to hear. “Do you want me to fuck your ass?”
“Y-yes, Sir.” My voice trembles and my whole body thrums with unresolved pleasure. “Please?”