My girl and I had talked about trying a glory hole for months. It was one of those fantasies we kept teasing each other with, half joke, half challenge. One day, we were in an adult store with her two girlfriends, shopping for a gag gift. We were all laughing, checking out toys and outfits, when one of the girls stopped in front of a long, thick dildo with a slight S-curve.
My girl smirked, pointed at it, and said loud enough for everyone to hear: “Hey babe, look… they’ve got yours on display.” The girls burst out laughing, but I saw their eyes linger. One of them raised an eyebrow and said, “Seriously?” My girl just smiled teasingly.
That’s when we saw the glory hole booth in the back. My girl turned to me and said, “Go in. Let’s give them a peek.” I was already hard from the teasing, and the idea of being on display for her friends? Game on.
I stepped into the booth, pushed through, and immediately felt a warm, eager mouth wrap around me. It was slow, wet, and confident. I knew that mouth. Then I heard giggling and a whisper: “My turn.” A new mouth took over, cooler, faster, more playful. More laughter followed, and then someone yanked me out and another mouth went to work. I heard one of them say, “Hey! I wasn’t done!” and realized this wasn’t just my girl, it was all three of them.
That thought alone made me instantly close, and I heard my girl say, ”Girls, it’s twitching. He’s about to blow.” Suddenly, multiple hands were stroking me, teasing, and there was a playful fight over who’d get the finish. One mouth took over, and I came hard, enough to make her cough. It didn’t sound like my girl. Then someone gently cleaned me up, and I stepped out.
Three flushed, giggling women stood outside. I smiled, still catching my breath, and whispered, “Thanks…” They exploded in laughter, cheeks red, eyes sparkling, like naughty kids who’d gotten away with something wild.
Later, my girl told me the dildo comment had sparked their curiosity. They’d joked about wanting proof, and once they saw me push through the hole, apparently all bets were off. She said they got so excited that she almost got annoyed… especially when they started arguing over who’d finish me. One of them got the load, the other got the cleanup. My girl said she went from jealous to completely turned on, especially when the girls complained about sore jaws and said they’d never dealt with anything like that before.
And no, she still hasn’t told me who took the load.