Monster cocks

Nobody knows who is in the glory hole. 

Stacy counted on it. She was wearing her high heel black boots. Fishnet stockings hugged her legs. Short tight green dress wrapped around her ass. And on top only wore a sleeveless neon pink shirt. Her hair was braided in two flowing blonde tails to her sides. Innocence and sluttiness mixed in her looks. For nobody to notice them, except her.

On the one wall, where a cock shouldn't pop up, she had a full-sized mirror, reflecting her sexy outfit. She looked at it, getting hornier just by observing herself, and then the variety of dick began invading her holes. 

One by one she had a few to choose from. 

Her long, delicate fingers grabbed the black dick. It was circumcised and thick. Not lengthy but that girth promised a lot of fun. She stroked the shaft and the precum smeared her finger. She licked her lips and gave several love tops with her tongue over the pee hole. 

Stacy was natural. She knew how to operate a cock. And it was not only because she had a lot of practice with different people. She had done it to herself.

She pulled her skirt up, revealing her bare ass. She shook her cheeks and lower how they jiggled in the mirror. Then she turned and observed her soft cock. It hung there between her thighs and glistened with some moisture over its gland. 

She turned around so fast, the cock swung and caressed a new dick, coming through a hole. The moan from the other side betrayed a pleasant surprise for the owner. 

Stacy was quick to grab that dick and pressed her own underneath. She rubbed the two shafts together and smeared their sweat and juices. It streamed down her fingers and wetted her palms. Both glands were naked and similar in sensitivity. 

Her cock throbbed and filled with excitement. It ballooned in her hand and admired the cock of the stranger doing the same. He had pushed it semi-erect but now it was turning into a monster. Much more substantial than the one Stacy possessed. Hers looked like an innocent peanut compared to the veiny monstrosity that was going to get stuck in the small hole in the wall. 

'I think you should pull out, mister,' Stacy had to break an unspoken rule.

But the dude was going to have to wait for the fire department to break down the wall and extract him with his hard cock, if things were progressing this way. 

'I know, I know,' he sighed. 'With they make them bigger.'

'Wish you could come tomorrow. I will make sure this is larger.'

'Thank you, sweetie,' he was remorseful to leave but his steps faded as he was heading out. 

The rest of the shift didn't provide anything interesting. Average and bellow, the clientele was nice, supportive, and very discreet. But none matched the intrigue the big cock had. 

The next day she was ready. This time with her flip-flops and directly bottomless, she waited in her stall. She had a man's shirt on, but it was slim fit and hugged her massive breasts nicely. Her pointy nipples poked through the fabric and the friction between the shirt and her skin was providing subtle nice touches. 

She looked at the mirror and squatted. With her open legs, her cock swung right from the middle and pointed at the ground. Drops of sweat abandoned the member and splashed down. She was mesmerized by the play of the light over the rushing drops until the newcomer entered her peripheral vision.

She turned to her right and saw the same cock. Going into the hole she manually made sure is larger than it was yesterday. She was happy to see the friendly throbbing cock monster.

Stacy was on it immediately. Her mouth engulfed the member and she slipped it so far up her throat she kissed the wall. The cold touch of the plaster meant nothing to her, as long as she had the hot cock resting on her tongue. 

The gagging noise, combined with her hard breathing, apparently was heard from the other side and his moans joined in the melody. 

Stacy pulled out to take a deep breath. Streams of saliva soaked up her side of the wall. Ball sweat and dick juice also had left spots on the white surface. 

Slurping and licking, she made sure the cock was not going limp. If anything, it didn't seem it was able to stop its growth. The cock was pointing upward and continued to rise. 

She pressed her body to the wall and had the flesh pole extend between her legs. Stacy let her balls rest on the shaft and her hard cock rubbed against the wall.

It was a cocktail of feelings. The wall was harsh, cold, and rough. His cock was hard but warm and in constant motion. Her balls were spilling over it. As she was so close to the wall, her boobs were also part of the exchange. 

She lifted up her shirt and mushed her tits against the wall. She wanted to melt into it and get out on the other side. She needed to spill over this endowed man, but at the same time, the mystery around him made him all the more interesting and desirable. 

Both of them were panting, as they were humping the wall and had their cock entangled into a sweaty, wet embrace. He was only supplying his dick, there was no way his balls could pass through the hole, while his veiny, thick cock was there. 

But it was enough. She turned around and as the penis was pressed directly at the middle of her balls, she squirted generously lube on her crack. She aimed it at her asshole but missed a bit. It splashed everywhere and some residue found its way over the cock.

The cold drops sparked some curiosity in the member and instinctively it knew soon it will have to penetrate something real. 

Stacy was moving her ass up and down, helping the stretched cock to paint over her asshole with its pre-cum and the lube. Once she was certain her hole is ready, she pushed.

The man from the other side did the same. Despite all the lube she had used and how hot she was, it was difficult to welcome the cock in her asshole.

There was resistance. Both physical and mental. Stacy bit her lips and moaned. She imagined all the wrong things a person can do in such a situation, just to extract the vilest image in her head to help her go through with the initial entrance.

She thought she was in the mood. But the big cock demanded more. It required Stacy to give it her all. This was the dick of a god and not half-assing would do the trick.

The penis was here for the whole ass and Stacy was about to provide it. Pushing and pulling, she squealed. Her tongue was wild in her mouth. She licked her teeth and lips. She grabbed her head; she moved her hips. She was looking at herself in the mirror, discovering how attractive she could be. 

Slowly the cock was drilling through her stubborn entrance. Her asshole was giving ground to the unrelenting cock. The man was determined to jam as much as possible from his member into her anus. And Stacy agreed with the statement. They had similar goals and having just half of that glorious dick was an insult to her slutty nature. 

When she was drunk and boastful, she claimed she could manage two dicks of this size in her ass. Now her ass was failing her. In her mind, she would split in two, but not let that man down.

She pushed again. And again. Until it clicked. Or more precisely, he slipped. The dick overcame the barrier and proceeded within Stacy with less obstruction. With each new push, the friction loosened and soon the penetration was smooth and pleasurable.

Which allowed for a much faster pace. Stacy was slamming her ass against the wall and couldn't care if this thing was done to sustain such abuse. 

Her balls were swinging and her penis was gathering strength in her lower region. 

She squeezed her cheeks and this helped the man to get the idea. He increased the tempo still and soon his balls were blasting their load inside Stacy's asshole. 

The same moment the first shot was filling her anus, her balls reached the same conclusion. She froze, with her ass stuck to the wall, receiving his cum. Her big tits trembled, as her erect cock was spewing its nectar. The cum shot out of her cock in thin, watery transparent lines. 

Once the two bodies relaxed, Stacy felt how the cock is slithering away from her asshole. A gentle knock on the wall told her he would leave.

Stacy smiled and still keeping her cheeks glued to the wall, went down. She needed a second to collect herself. Her leaking dick flopped and spat the remaining sperm on the floor. 

Stacy took a deep breath and focused on the new cock coming her way.