Seduced At The Gloryhole

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Golden blonde hair that rested just past her shoulder, piercing blue eyes, full luscious red lips with colorful sleeves of tatoo’d arms. Wow, she was immaculate. She locked eyes with me as soon as I walked in. I always thought guys who came to adult video stores in search of gloryholes were desperate. I often scoffed at it.

“Who’d do that?” I thought.

Yet here I was.

And, I could feel her eyes following me as I made my way around the store. This place was a glorified dump. I read the Yelp reviews and the even dirtier Gloyhole reviews. I knew what to expect. But, it was just different actually seeing it in person. Yet, she was immaculate. Her eyes were piercing. Riveting. And, I could feel their stare, deep into me. It was a bit intimidating, yet sexy at the same time. The more I pretended she wasn’t there, the harder and more exotic the feeling became. I wandered down the interracial aisle and browsed some titles. I loved watching small petite white girls get destroyed by BBC. It was a top level fantasy of mine. I had only been with women that were my own race. I loved black women. But, the thought of a white woman being split open by my cock always excited the depths of my mind.

I looked at some more titles and browsed the back covers of some DVDs. What a way to pass the time I thought as I took in the images of a woman swallowing a load of a BBC on this particular cover. Wow, she looked sort of like the woman in the store. I glanced up and visibly compared. The actress didn’t have tattoos but she definitely had the lips and the tits. Both screamed slut and both were huge and luscious.

I grabbed the title and walked to the register. According to the dirty review site, you were supposed to mention a phrase when purchasing and the clerk would know so I said fuck it and gave it a shot.

The total for the movie was $30. I gave the clerk $40 and told him: