I spent the last two days thinking about that gloryhole. Most of the thinking happened while my hand was in my panties. I
needed
to go back to the gloryhole. Those events lived in my head rent free, I'm just so lucky that the hole is so close to my house. Another thing I couldn't keep out of my head is what that last guy said to me 'You'd be really popular with a sign showing its you' or something like that. Well, I think I figured out my sign. Considering my lipstick keeps getting smeared all over their cocks, they probably know the color of my lipstick. So, I'll get a napkin or a paper and put a big kiss mark on it and slip it through the hole so that whoever goes in knows its me. Maybe I should come up with a name? I haven't thought about it yet, but I think this is a good start. I found a piece of paper and some tape; with extra lipstick I stamped a big kiss mark on the page with my lips and wrote 'XXX' on the page in marker, perfect. With the paper, marker, and tape in my pocket I left my house and gave an excuse to my family for my exit.
I stopped by a convenient store on the way to the hole. Some supplies were necessary now that I had experience. I wandered around the store just to seem less conspicuous. When it seemed like I was browsing, I made my way towards the condoms. I had no idea what I was doing, I didn't know which size to get or what type. My face blushed the longer I stood and looked around, someone stepped next to me.
"Can I help you find anything? You've been standing here a while." The nerdy looking clerk stepped from around the counter and looked at me expectantly.
"U-um, I-I, no." I felt so embarrassed "Excuse me, haha." I gave a fake laugh and hastily went to the restroom. God, why was I so embarrassed, people do this all the time. Well, I might as well use the restroom while I'm here. I stepped inside the restroom and saw two stalls. One did not have a door, the one against the wall did have a door.
"Of course." I stepped into the stall against the wall and sat down. It was a dingy and dirty toilet and stall. Graffiti marked the walls, it reminded me of the gloryhole but not as clean, I couldn't wait to go back to it. I started to think of the two cocks that I had sucked, how remarkably different and tasty they were. I felt my pussy getting wet, I slid my fingers into my pussy lips. The throbbing and veiny cocks filled my brain, their musky sent drove me mad.
"Mmmm." I gently moaned as I rubbed my pussy. That's when I noticed something that sent shivers up my spine. A hole in the
wall
and an eye peering through at me. The wall must have been shared with the men's restroom. At first I was scared and mad "Hey!" The eye moved away from the peeping hole quickly. But then I had an idea; I pulled out my paper from my pocket and looked at it just to make sure it seemed right. There was a kiss mark from my lips on it and 'XXX' written beneath the lipstick.
"Lets see if this works." I whispered to myself, I stuck a strip of tape to the top of the page and pushed it through the hole and taped it to the bottom of the hole. I sat there, alone in the smelly toilet. At this point, I hoped a cock would appear, I needed one; I kept touching my drenched pussy. This time I peeked into the hole, there I saw the gross clerk from earlier with his cock in his hand; his face was flushed, either from embarrassment or horniness, or mostly likely, both.
He masturbated his dick to me, I felt so warm and fuzzy. My brain buzzed with exhilaration as I watched him stroke his shaft, it glistened in his precum which he used as lube. He moaned softly with each stroke, he wanted me so badly. This dork could never get a girl like me. The thing is
I wanted him too.
I put my mouth against the hole in the disgusting tile and opened my mouth as wide as I could, I stuck out my tongue. Saliva dripped down my tongue as I thought about sucking dick, I kept rubbing myself.
Please put it in, please see me, just stick it in me. I need it!
