Newly single Lynn Moore sat in her car in a dark parking lot and eyed the nondescript building in front of her. A staircase led the way up to a second story where the only door was placed. Her recent research had led her here. To an adult arcade that supposedly had gloryhole booths. This is what she told herself she had wanted to try for years. Lynn just never knew that this place, just 2 miles from her apartment, even existed. Lynn reflected on how she got here.
Lynn was 32 with long blonde hair, stood roughly at around 5'6", weighed in at 125. Her frame was thin but her hips flared out nicely that lead to what many described as a rounded bottom, not big, but just....there. Lynn thought it was her worst feature; she would have preferred more 'junk in the trunk' than where she had gotten it, her 38DD cup breasts. Although she was delighted that there wasn't much sag yet and even when she went braless, they stayed upright pretty nicely.
Lynn had always considered herself a very sexual womam, but with a somewhat odd twist. She loved fucking, but her preference from the time she had lost her virginity to now, was sucking. Put quite simply, she adored sucking dick. It resonated with her, through her. She loved the power she felt she had when she blew a man. She controlled everything; pace, rhythm, touch....right down to the ultimate control of whether she was going to blow his mind and swallow his cum....or if she wouldn't. Lynn relished the fact that she could feel every throb, hear every moan, and know it was her mouth that caused it. Size didn't matter to her while sucking cock. Sure, when fucking, a bigger one was more pleasurable, but she found no cons and all pros when she gave head. Smaller ones she deepthroated with ease and they usually came quickly; she loved that. Big ones challenged her ability often making her competitive as to how far she could take him in.
The problem that led to her soiled relationship had nothing to do with their own sex life per se. Mark, her now ex fiance, was average at best in dick size. Lynn didn't mind that, hell was prepared to marry the guy. For about two months leading up to their break up they had several talks about spicing things up with a third person. They were both excited about it but lack of communication is what did them in. Mark assumed it would be a woman, Lynn had assumed it was going to be a guy. Too many nights she masturbated herself to sleep imagining being able to suck two cocks at once. Fuck one and suck one. Hell maybe even a DP, even though she didn't like anal that much, being double penetrated sounded like something she wanted to at least try once in life.
So imagine Lynn's surprise, when without any warning, Mark shows up with a woman and said this was their third. Arguments ensued and one thing led to another. It ended in their break up but such is life.
Movement on the staircase brought Lynn out of her reverie. Two more men went up and entered the door. To her shock, there were many cars in the dimly lit parking lot. She opened the door, started to get out then shut it again. She was understandably nervous. She had been dreaming of not only sucking many cocks at once, but the idea of them being random strangers made her panties damp. Lynn picked up her cell and called Stacey, her BFF since the fifth grade, the one woman she always confided everything to.
"What's up buttercup?" Stacey asked when she answered.
"You know that fantasy I always tell you about? The one always on my mind?" Lynn asked.
"The one where you suck a stranger's cock?"
"In a gloryhole booth. Yeah that one. I found a place. I'm here in the parking lot right now." Lynn was almost breathless. "It's right behind that TNT fireworks store."
"Oh babe, no. That's a toy store. I get all my dildos from there."
"No. In the back. I asked around on a chat site and its here. Back side of the building. Stairs lead up to an entrance on the second floor."
"Holy shit! No way!"
"I need you with me," Lynn begged.
Stacey laughed, "I don't want to suck cock there."