Josh felt regret streaming in his veins the minute he read the message above the glory hole: INSERT HERE.
"Oh God..." he blushed, "Do I really have to do this?"
"I thought you wanted to experiment, dude!" came his best friend's voice from outside the bathroom stall. Josh's sweat was glistening out of his pores; he could imagine the liquid dangling from the tip of his eager cock was also perspiration, he was that nervous. His buddy, Heath, was a businessman though, and when he saw a problem, he'd go through big lengths to fix it.
"Yeah, but not like this! I thought we'd go to a speed dating event or something."
"This is the best I could do. Sorry..but they say online this is a classy place. Nobody's gonna rat on you."
The town they came from was very conservative in its values and its people. The likelihood of walking around and seeing a minority was extremely rare. It was an infamous town with a ruthless history of hating people of different backgrounds, and nowadays, those people were smart enough to avoid the area as much as they could. But if you research very keenly, there are still a few places where you can find them lurking around.
Heath was an expert in seeking those hot spots out, and he'd fuck all kinds of girls: Asian, Latina, Indian, and he always offered Josh to come with him, but there was only one type of girl that Josh took personal interest in...
"So, someone's just gonna come?" Josh rubbed the fog off of his glasses.
"Not until you cum first!" Heath snickered, "All right, I'm gonna head out. Let me know when you're done!" Before Josh could beg him to wait, the bathroom door was shut and he was all alone.
At least the stalls weren't horrible, Josh thought, gazing around at his location and admiring the efforts this establishment had in keeping the toilet bowls sparkling clean. No graffiti on the walls, and none of that classic shit and piss stench you'd find in regular communal bathrooms. All Josh had to do was wait for the inevitable, but how would it even begin without pulling down his pants?
"Oh right..." he mumbled, undoing his belt and shoving his beige pants and briefs to his ankles. He scuttled closer towards the glory hole and carefully aligned his chubby dick with the opening, pressing up against the cool wall with a shaky breath.
Josh closed his eyes, and suddenly felt the need to piss. "This is what you get for running your mouth..." he criticized himself, thinking back to just three days ago when he opened up to Heath about feeling bored with sex.
Josh had a fair share of lovers in the past, but oftentimes, right as he was about to cum, he'd fantasized about a black girl instead of the caucasian women that laid beneath him.
"Just once, I want to see what it's like to do a black chick, and then I can be normal."
That's all it took for Heath to rush to the nearest spot to fulfill Josh's wish. Josh was a naturally curious man, and the world is so vast and diverse, he couldn't help but wonder how different things would be fucking a black girl instead of a white one that he could pick up whenever he wanted.
"Oh? Ah- wait wait wait!" Josh gasped, feeling a stranger's tongue tickle the slit of his penis. The woman's tongue was cool and scaly-like, scraping against his tight opening to collect the sweat that was building upon it. Josh knew the purpose of a glory hole, to keep anonymity, but a simple "hello" would have sufficed.
He pulled away slightly from the hole, trying to regulate his heartbeat, saying, "Sorry, you just startled me...Hey, wait stop. I-Fuck...." The woman on the other side of the wall appeared to care little for Josh's hesitations, as she accepted the helmet head of his 8-inch cock in between her plump lips. She sucked away with a gentle tug, beckoning the man back to the wall. Josh's eyes fluttered with lack of control, quickly losing his mind over the sudden blowjob. He rested his hands on the wall, and started to gyrate deeper into the stranger's fuck hole.
"Oh fuck...yes..."
The woman took great care into not making noise as she cleaned off his head, and Josh was peeved at this. With someone possessing a hypnotizing talent, he needed to know who she was. Besides, with all the effort Heath put into bringing him into a minority-safe establishment, how would he ever know this cocksucker was truly a black woman?
"Can I...see you?" Josh moaned, "You're really good..."
The answer he received for that question was harder pressure onto his cock, as the stranger now sucked down to his shaft, inches away from going balls deep. A light slurping noise emitted from her mouth, and that one release gave Josh a percent of who was behind the wall, and it drove him nuts.
Grinding his teeth, the man let out a growl, repeatedly letting swears slip past his mouth while his hips rocked through the glory hole in frantic thrusts. His increased tenacity helped bring out more noise from the woman, so much so that he accidentally poked the woman's uvula and she was forced to pull off of him. He heard the sounds of her gagging and coughing, with just one clear sentence through it all.
"Damn white boy..."
