Joyce shifted her legs, barely able to hear the faint tinkle of chains on the other side of the wall.
"I still can't believe I'm doing this."
Karen looked over to her with a toothy grin. "Still a while til the studs get here. Sure you don't want to bail?"
No, she wasn't sure. When Karen had suggested doing something adventurous for Joyce's fiftieth birthday, she thought she meant go out for a night of partying like they used to do in college, or maybe have a weekend getaway to a luxurious resort on a tropical island.
She hadn't expected this night of debauchery.
But now, here they were, lying naked side by side, Joyce on her back and Karen on her front. Not that either of them could see their lower halves, hidden behind a wall from the waist down waiting to be fucked.
Going to a glory hole was the last thing Joyce thought she'd be doing at any point in her life, yet that was how she willingly chose to enter the fifth decade on earth.
"A glory hole?" she had exclaimed when Karen first brought it up.
Several heads turned to look in their direction, much to Joyce's horror. Karen barely batted an eye. "I'm surprised you don't have a problem announcing it to the whole restaurant."
She checked her volume, avoiding all the stares of other patrons before trying again. "A glory hole?" she hissed.
"Just a suggestion." Karen leaned back coolly in her chair, drink sloshing in the glass she held. "It's a little out there, I know. But you did say you wanted to do something out of your comfort zone."
"I was thinking more along the lines of Bahamas vacation."
"Good God, you're vanilla." The glass thudded against the table where she slammed it. "That's all fine, but don't you wanna do something… more? You could go on a fancy vacation or a fancy cruise whenever. But when would you ever have the chance to do this? Joyce, I love you, but let's face it. Your sex life is as stale as the bread at this restaurant I almost chipped a tooth on."
"Karen!" Her eyes darted around to make sure no one overheard, but Karen was on a roll now.
"I'm serious! You're particular with who you want to sleep with and I get it. One night stands aren't for everyone and it's hard being in the dating pool when you're our age. Be honest, when's the last time you had sex, good sex?"
Joyce couldn't meet her gaze. "Two…"
"Two…?"
"Years."
Karen's mouth was agape. "Fucking hell, that long?"
"I have my toys!" Joyce sputtered.
"That's exactly why you should do this! Joyce, trust me, it's so freeing. There are no stakes. No risk of awkward encounters. Just you and a bunch of faceless dicks who literally pay just to fuck you."
"God, Karen, I can't… the kids–"
"Don't matter," Karen interjected. "They're adults, they can handle themselves. This is about you, not them."
"And the cost of everything… I thought most places cost a fortune for a night."
"I would handle it all."
Her eyes widened. "I couldn't let you do that!"
She just brushed her off. "Take it as my birthday present to you. God knows you need it."
"I shouldn't even be entertaining the idea of it." And yet, she couldn't keep back her questions. "What would it even be like?"
Karen leaned forward in her seat, eyes bright like shining stars. "Have you seen videos of these things?"
Joyce shifted uncomfortably, cheeks aflame. "Once or twice."
"It's kind of like that. You're restrained – the amount and severity of those restraints is up to you – and there's a wall separating you and them. They'll only see your lower half. You get to pick the position you want to be in. Then… you're fucked. In a good way. For as long as the session lasts."
Her words made Joyce feel hot under the collar. The plainness at which Karen spoke them forced the next statement out of her. "You've done this before."
Her friend grinned coyly. "Once or twice," she repeated. "I know a place. It's very discreet. Membership only. Extensive background checks. The group size can be as large or as small as you'd like. Even though it's a glory hole, you're entirely in control of the situation right up until the moment you're put in your restraints."
"Okay…" Joyce hesitated. "And, um… if I were to do this… would you maybe… come with me? It might be easier than starting out alone."
Karen's grin widened. "I thought you'd never ask."
And after many months of preparation and planning, and having Karen force her to not talk herself out of this, the day finally came.
When they first arrived, they were greeted by a gorgeous woman with curves for days who, after some polite small talk and the formalities of paperwork, told them to strip. Honestly, Joyce was so worked up in anticipation for this day that if the woman told her to eat off the floor at her feet, she would have done it.
"So to recap what we discussed over the phone," the woman began, Joyce fidgeting under the cool air against her bare skin. "Tonight's session will be small. The two of you on this end, and four on the other side. You expressed your wishes to keep your anonymity so we won't pin up pictures of your faces. We've got the restraints ready to keep you in the positions you want. Now." She pulled out a Sharpie. "From what I understand, you wanted to mark yourselves?"
The woman stepped out to put away the signed consent forms and give them some privacy. Karen let out an excited squeal, turning to her friend with eagerness. "How are you feeling?"
"Excited. Nervous. Horny?"
"All totally normal for your first time," she assured her, passing her the uncapped marker. "Now help me out."
Karen bent over the table in the room, ass sticking out. The sight of her glorious behind somehow made Joyce feel wetter than she already was. As instructed, she took the sharpie and wrote 'ANAL SLUT' in big block letters across Karen's ass cheeks.
"Your turn."
Joyce hesitated. "I still don't know what I want to have written."
She was just met with a smirk. "I'll handle that. Now lie down."
Swallowing a lump in her throat, Joyce obeyed, lying down on her back on the table.
"Spread those legs for me."
Not allowing herself to think too hard about it, Joyce did, giving Karen a full view of her dripping cunt and plugged-up ass. There was an option to opt-out of anal, and while Joyce had considered it, she also wanted tonight to be a night of new experiences. Not that she was a virgin back there, but she didn't often indulge in anal. As per Karen's suggestion, she had inserted a modestly sized buttplug before coming, to maybe deter people from using her ass or, if they did, make it so that she wouldn't be too overwhelmed. She felt her arousal leak onto the plug.
"Like this," Karen instructed, gently arranging Joyce's legs the way she wanted before beginning to write. Joyce felt the dull sensation of the marker tip dragging against her skin, but despite her best efforts to guess, she had no idea what was being inscribed.
After a minute, the writing stopped, and Joyce realised her friend was simply… staring at her. Head between her legs. She felt the warm brush of breath against her lower lips. Karen and Joyce had known each other for a long time. They were open with their bodies and their sex lives, though neither had ever felt any inclination towards the other in that way. Yet the position they were in made Joyce feel the need to hold her breath to keep herself from asking for more. The moment was like thinly blown glass. Something they held so delicately, neither daring to move lest it shatter.
Then Karen shattered it anyway by proclaiming she was done and rising to her feet.
"What did you write?" she asked.
"Get to the end of the night and you'll see," she replied with a wink. Just then, the woman returned, an eye on her wristwatch.
"It's about time you ladies get strapped in. Are you ready?"
Karen turned to her. "Whaddya say, birthday girl?"
She stepped up and squared her shoulders, an obvious slickness between her thighs. "I'm ready."
The next bit of preparation was a bit of a blur to Joyce. They were led into another room with two holes in the wall and padded platforms to lie on. Joyce remembered scooching herself on her ass so her legs fed themselves through the one of them, leading to where the people who would fuck her would be. On the other end, the woman grabbed her legs and raised them, securing her ankles to padded cuffs so she was lying with her legs straight up and spread apart like a 'V'. Her pulse raced in her throat when the cuffs clicked shut, like it finally occurred to her the position she was in and the sinful acts she was about to commit.
Karen was strapped in next to her, not so close that their bodies were touching, but close enough that they would reach out for each other if they needed to.
"If my kids knew what I was doing right now, I don't think they'd ever look at me the same way again."
"Stop thinking about them," Karen insisted, reaching over to give her hand an encouraging squeeze before pulling away. "Tonight is about you. Now just relax and get ready. I think I hear people in the next room."
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"El, you are not going home," Robin said sternly as El's eyes darted between the door they came in and the door they were about to go through.
"I wasn't…" she replied weakly, forcing herself to look at her nude friend.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to," Nancy said kindly.
"But it'll still be a badass way to spend the night," Max added, her hard cock bouncing against her stomach.
El wanted to shrink into herself. She didn't know why she agreed to this. It was something Robin had suggested. An exclusive club where they could fuck women who wanted to be fucked without consequence. El had only ever slept with her long-time friend recently turned girlfriend Max, and even then it had only been a couple of times, and quite vanilla. The pair had confided in Robin about wanting to spice things up in terms of intimacy, so she had invited them to this club with her and Nancy.
She had half a mind to throw her clothes back on and bolt, but then El looked around at her friends who were different in the way she was different. They radiated confidence, self assurance, everything she wanted for herself. How could she back out now?
"Listen, El," Robin said, placing a sturdy hand on her shoulder. "I get that you're nervous, but behind that door are two hot ass women who are waiting to be fucked. You can join us if you want, you could come in and hang back for a while, or you could leave and there'd be no judgement. But there are literally no downsides. All I'm saying is that a chance like this doesn't come around often."
That sealed the deal for her.
"Whenever you guys are ready," the woman who signed them in had said, gesturing to the door. Now, El felt like she was, and so squaring her shoulders, semi-hard cock swinging between her legs, she opened the door and led the way.
"Wow," she said softly, while Max let out a low whistle.
The bottom halves of two women jutted out from the opposite wall, from about halfway down their midriffs. One was on her back while the other was bent over in doggy position, legs held apart by a spreading bar. El felt every reservation melt away as she approached them. The woman bent over had the words 'ANAL SLUT' written across her ass, but it was the other person who caught El's attention. 'BIRTHDAY GIRL' was written on the inside of her left thigh, while her right thigh was branded with 'I ❤️️ CREAMPIES'. 'BREED ME!' was scrawled across the lower part of her stomach. Arrows were drawn pointing the viewer towards her soaked cunt dripping down onto the buttplug in her ass.
"Holy shit!" Robin exclaimed, lips breaking into a grin.
"They really went all out with the marking this time," Nancy commented, gesturing to the scrawled words.
El looked at her. "Is that not normal?"
"I've seen it go either way."
They stared at the two women in the wall, none daring to make the first move. On the left, the birthday girl twitched and fidgeted in a way that came off as nervous and almost inexperienced, something El could definitely relate to. The anal slut, on the other hand, made a point of swaying her ass teasingly, as far as the bonds would allow, taunting them.
"Go ahead, babe," Max encouraged, giving her a little nudge.
El glanced uncertainly at Robin. "So I just…"
Robin waved an arm towards the wall. "You have first pick."
El eyed them both, but felt herself drawn to the birthday girl like a magnet. Something about the way she seemed just as unsure as El felt. She felt a connection there, something she couldn't ignore. Taking the first unsteady step, then another, and another, she approached, sights firmly set on that pussy that twitched in anticipation, begging to be touched.
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When the people in the next room entered, Joyce was surprised at the way the sound carried. She could hear voices, but none of them were distinct. She thought they might have sounded feminine, but couldn't even be sure of that.
"Yeah, the acoustics in this place are unique like that," Karen explained, noting her expression. "You might be able to hear moans or even some dirty talk, but it's like voices are warped somehow. It helps from an anonymity standpoint."
"Oh."
They talked on the other side of that wall for a long time, but made no moves to touch her. The act of waiting was, to Joyce, as arousing as being touched. She just thought of the four people in the next room looking at her like she was a piece of meat, watching her shift and squirm with no means of getting relief for herself.
"How long until something happens?" she asked.
"Depends. Sometimes they get right to it. Sometimes they can keep you waiting for ages while they have fun with each other first. I've seen it go either way." Karen's body moved in a way that told Joyce she was definitely doing something with her ass in the hopes of being enticing. "Doesn't mean we can't try to speed up the process." she reasoned, confirming her suspicions.
Joyce let out an exasperated sigh, fidgeting restlessly while she waited for something to happen. She didn't have to wait for long, as soon she felt the light touch of something on her inner thigh, making her body jerk.
"Looks like someone's taken a liking to you," Karen observed when Joyce's body jerked in surprise. She just let out a nervous laugh, waiting for the person to keep going.
She felt fingers; light, delicate fingers, stroke the inside of her right thigh where Karen had marked her. Fuck, she was worked up. That simple touch was enough to send a gush of wetness straight to her core. They took their time running up and down her calf, as if feeling what they had to work with. They would venture up towards her knee and back down, each time drawing nearer and nearer to her centre where their touch was needed most. Joyce held her breath, only for it to escape in a sharp moan when they finally made contact.
Their fingers brushed up against her lower lips but quickly pulled back as if they had touched scalding flame, and Joyce fought the urge to yell at the person she couldn't see. A wave of realisation overcame her. She was in this compromising position. The speed at which things happened wasn't up to her. She simply had to lie there and take whatever they gave her, at whatever pace they chose.
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"You're doing great," Nancy encouraged.
El looked at the wetness that she had collected from that simple brush against the woman, making her fingertips shimmer. "It feels… different."
Max looked at her reassuringly. "Of course it'll be different. But just keep going. Like you did with me. Play around and see what she likes."
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The fingers were back, and thankfully it seemed like they were here to stay. Joyce gasped when they rubbed up and down the whole length of her slit several times, getting a feel for her. Someone else, whose fingers felt more calloused, spread her lips apart, no doubt giving them a full view of her dripping hole and throbbing clit.
"Look at how wet she is," said a voice with a familiarity she couldn't place. "Such a dirty whore."
She preened at their words, the degradation. She wished she could see their eyes on her. Were they all staring, or was the other pair attending to Karen? The fact that she had no idea what was happening on the other side of the wall made her even more aroused.
The first set of fingers continued to explore while the calloused ones kept her spread. Joyce let out a tiny moan when they entered her hole, cautiously exploring with no more than their fingertips. They eventually gained confidence after the first touch, gradually sinking deeper into her wet heat.
"Mmm," she whimpered, reaching out to grab her lover but instead being met with the divide.
"Yeah, gotta get used to that," Karen commented.
There was a dull thudding sensation when someone tapped the buttplug in her ass several times, before twisting it and tugging it lightly.
"What do you think…?" There was definitely a name there but she missed it. The sound in this place was really peculiar. "Use her ass now or save it?"
"Save it," the other person replied, though the buttplug was still being slid idly in and out of her asshole, not all the way, but enough to provide some sensation. "I want to get to know her here first."
Her lips were spread again, more firmly now, and her unseen lover extracted their fingers with a squelch before moving to her erect clit.
"Oh… oh…" Joyce moaned when they rubbed her clit, any uncertainty seemingly melting away as shown by their exponentially growing speed.
She had a feeling that saying yes to tonight was the best decision she had ever made.
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"Look at her gushing!" Max gushed, spreading her lips wider to accommodate her girlfriend's fingers. "Faster," she instructed. "Her toes keep curling. Her cunt keeps clenching. She fucking loves this. Give her more of what she wants." Max had been told by previous partners that she could be bossy in the bedroom, a quality people didn't always appreciate. Lucky for her, El was exceptionally good at following directions. She obeyed, rubbing faster.
El couldn't draw her eyes away from the area between the woman's legs. She was indeed gushing. Even though El couldn't see her, her pussy told an entire story, everything she needed to know about where to touch and how. It got even better when Max leaned down to spit at her opening before beginning to tongue it, still holding her lips apart for El to stimulate her clit. El heard a muffled cry from the other side of the wall.
She turned to see Robin and Nancy tending to the other woman in bondage. Nancy fondled her ass before giving it a hard spank. El's eyes widened when the woman's plump ass rippled with every strike.
"Perfect ass," Robin muttered, spurring her girlfriend on. Nancy seemed to be doing a great job marking the woman's behind with bright red hand prints, so Robin decided to set her sights on something else. She sank to her knees so she was eye level with Nancy's cock and sheathed it in her mouth with one swift movement. The harder she sucked Nancy's cock, the harder Nancy spanked the ass in front of them. El grinned to herself. The women behind the wall were in good hands.
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Joyce could barely make out Karen's sharp breaths from being spanked over the sound of her own moans. The two people working on her were determined to drive her higher and higher into ecstasy. Fingers rubbed swiftly at her clit, faster than she had ever been touched. She had always been the most sensitive there. A tongue traced her labia before diving deep and fucking her. Her muscles were drawn taut. In another world, she would have wrapped her legs around the head of the oral offender, trapping them tightly between her thighs. But here, she could pull at the bonds and only moan and hope the people on the other end could hear her encouragement.
"Having fun?" Karen asked with a smug grin.
"Fuck!" Joyce cried when a different set of fingers slipped into her centre alongside that tongue, layers of pleasure building to something she could barely comprehend.
"I'll take that as a yes."
There were so many hands. There were so many mouths. Someone dug their nails into her inner thigh. Someone gently bit her ass. The plug in her ass was pulled in, then out, then in and out again, over and over until her mind turned to mush.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
They'd found the vibrating function on the toy and flicked it on, something Joyce had completely forgotten about. Her back bowed and she threw her head back and screamed. She had thought she would last longer. It usually took her ages to reach an orgasm, regardless of whether she was with another person or on her own. So many factors came into play – her state of mind, what toys were being used, what parts of her body were being touched, even the goddamn weather sometimes, but today…
A new angle to the fingers hit the perfect point inside her and she knew that today, that wouldn't be the case.
Her whole body shook and a scream broke loose, signalling her orgasm. The people on the other side kept touching and licking and licking and touching until her release flooded out of her in strong streams, no doubt soaking them both.
"Oh God, yes! Fuck me!"
Karen just looked over at her friend lost in the throes of ecstacy. She had never seen Joyce with such a glow, hands helplessly grasping at the padded platform below just to be able to hold onto something.
"Good girl," she murmured, before letting out a groan of her own when she felt someone prod at her back door.
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"Damn, you guys got a squirter!" Nancy said with a hint of jealousy.
"Lucky bastards," Robin grumbled, her jealousy not at all hidden.
El just grinned as the woman continued to cum, spraying her and Max with her sweet release. This may have been her first time pleasing a woman with a pussy, but the screams of pleasure on the other side of the wall assured her that her performance was at the very least passable. Max removed her mouth from the woman's core once she had calmed down, but still continued to finger her. El didn't stop teasing her clit, but did slow down when her girlfriend leaned up to kiss her deep and slow.
The taste of the other woman was sweet. Heady and musky and something El knew she needed more of. She shut her eyes as her and Max's tongues tangled, sharing this woman between them, and once they determined they needed to break for air, El knew she needed to get a taste right from the source.
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Joyce could only twitch and shudder in the aftermath of her orgasm, but her pleasurers weren't done with her. For a minute, just a minute, she got a break from the oral onslaught, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Someone still pinched and tweaked her erect bud, but aside from that, she was given some respite.
"Yes, fuck my ass," she heard Karen murmur into the crook of her arm, but barely registered it as she regained her senses. She felt like a newborn animal, slowly making sense of the world around her as it came back into focus.
"God damn," Joyce sighed, already feeling like a boneless heap despite it being ridiculously early in the night.
Karen turned to her, breathing only slightly laboured. "What'd they do?"
"Ate me out. Fingered me. Now they're…" Joyce couldn't help but whimper when she felt a mouth on her once again. This felt slightly different. Their lips were softer. They started with light kisses around her cunt, pausing every so often to lick her sweetness off their lips. Joyce gently pushed herself onto them as much as she could manage, encouraging them on. Quick pecks slowly grew to deeper kisses, until they were eventually making out with Joyce's lower lips.
Unlike before, which was more of a game of speed, this was loving. Tender. This person took great care in what they were doing, making sure that every action brought Joyce to higher pleasure while also not being too extreme and overwhelming. Had Joyce been able to see their face, to hold them in her arms, she would have thought of it as romantic.
Joyce lied back, making herself comfortable as she was lavished lovingly down below. "I love oral," she swooned.
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El idly played with herself while trapping the woman's lower lips between hers. Meanwhile, Max wandered the room's perimeter, getting a closer look at the amenities provided. The room itself was fairly sparse. There were a few comfortable chairs and several boxes of tissues and bottles of lube on top of a larger chest of drawers. There were three, all labelled, and she explored each one in turn. 'Paddles, whips, sensory' contained, unsurprisingly, paddles and whips and even clamps, but also lighter objects of play like feather dusters she imagined could be interesting if any of them had the patience to build a truly teasing scene. The other two, 'dildos' and 'vibrators' were full of toys, some of which were familiar to her, but there were also others that seemed completely new. Max's mind worked, already coming up with ideas and scenarios in which they would need to be used,
She circled back, passing Robin and Nancy briefly. They had already claimed a bottle of lube for themselves and Nancy was balls deep in the anal slut's ass. She made deep, hard thrusts as she and Robin made out. On the other side of the wall, sharp cries of pleasure could be heard.
When Max returned to her original spot, her girlfriend was still slobbering on the pussy in front of them. She gently nudged El's shoulder, getting her attention.
"I think she's ready."
El's eyes were bright with excitement. It was clear she was enjoying herself, evidenced by the mess on her lips, but she also wanted more.
"You think so?"
Max delivered a sharp slap to the woman's cunt, making her legs twitch in surprise and sensitivity. She grinned. "Oh yeah."
El let Max guide her, like a puppeteer, positioning her between the legs of the mystery woman. Max spat on her hand and stroked her length a few times, using the rough touch she preferred which made El grunt.
"Go ahead, babe," she whispered, kissing her neck right below her ear. "You get first fuck."
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Joyce was back to playing the waiting game as the plug buzzed dully in her ass. She could vaguely hear a conversation happening on the other side, though not clearly enough to make out the words. She turned to Karen, who seemed to be on the receiving end of a good, hard fuck. A hand was threaded through her hair and she could only let out broken gasps as her body was pushed with every powerful thrust. Joyce felt her pussy throb with desire. Whoever was on the other end seemed to be taking their time.
Suddenly, she felt something once again make contact, but this time it wasn't fingers or tongues.
"Please…" she whimpered, as if they could hear her begging.
The unseen lover continued to tease her, rubbing the head of their cock up and down her slit.
"Please!" she cried again, sure she would be heard that time. Behind the wall, they laughed at her, and another slap to her cunt made her yelp.
"Needy bitch," someone said, setting her cheeks aflame but making her drip more onto the floor. They spanked her a couple more times, whether it was to tease her further or just for their own amusement, Joyce couldn't be sure. All she knew was she was very jealous of the hard fucking her friend was receiving just inches away from her.
Finally, finally, the slaps stopped and the cockhead was back. It rubbed against her clit for a moment before finding her hole and making itself at home.
Holy fuck, they were thick. Almost supernaturally so. The head alone was enough to stretch her more than her usual ensemble of toys ever could. Joyce thought there was surely no way she could take any more, but before she had the chance to even think that fully, she was forced to.
They thrust in part way before pulling out, then did it again with more, giving her another inch or two each time. Joyce gasped for breath, waiting for it to end, for them to give her everything they had, but they just kept going. Maybe Karen was right. Toys would never be able to fully satisfy her, especially when the largest one she owned was a measly seven or eight inches. They were all dwarfed by what she currently had inside her. Easily.
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"She's… tight…" El grunted, about halfway inside the woman now.
"You're big," Max countered, though she didn't stop coaxing Eli's hips forward. "Give her a little at a time. See how her legs are trembling? She's not used to this. She's probably used to some limp dick husband who can't even get her off. Come on. Show her what a real fucking is like."
El took Max's direction to heart, gradually giving the woman more of herself. With every inch, the woman beneath her came apart more, hips trying their best to move in needy little circles. A realisation dawned on the young woman. She liked to use, as much as the woman in the wall liked to be used.
With a grunt, El sheathed the rest of her length inside her, a satisfied moan audible from the other side. She began to thrust in and out of her with slow but powerful thrusts, her toned stomach rhythmically hitting the back of the woman's thighs each time.
"Good," Max encouraged, kissing her girlfriend's cheek before moving down to her neck. "Just like that." El moaned when Max sucked a hickey right at the juncture of her neck and collarbone while her hands were occupied with finding their way between El's legs and fondling her balls. "So full of cum. Are you ready to breed this whore?"
"Yes," El whispered.
Max used her free hand to rub the woman's clit once more. El cursed under her breath when she clenched tighter around her shaft. She and Max had been edging each other all week in preparation for this night. To say that she was backed up would be a massive understatement.
"Max," she choked out, hips stuttering and losing their rhythm. "I'm about to–"
"I know." Max kissed her. "You're doing so well. Let me watch you fill her up."
"Ah… Max!" El moaned her girlfriend's name when she reached her peak, giving a final deep thrust and completely unloading into the mystery woman. Pleasure radiated out from her core, sending shudders through her body while she rode out her orgasm. Max loved watching her girlfriend cum, loved seeing her pump the woman so full of it that the creamy substance couldn't be contained. It leaked out the sides and down her thighs. She knew firsthand how big El's loads were. The woman must have been fuller than she had ever been in her life.
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Joyce was fuller than she had ever been in her life.
Her lover was powerful but still gentle, loving but still lavishing. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. And when she felt them cum inside her, that too was an entirely new experience on its own.
She had never known someone to cum so much. Joyce felt every shot fire deep inside her, filling her with a warmth she had dearly missed when it was just her and her toys. But even when her own climax calmed, when she had extracted all the pleasure she felt she could, they didn't stop. The person could be heard groaning and cursing on the other side of the wall, and they pulled out before they were even done, shooting their final few shots onto her stomach.
Joyce really wished there wasn't a wall separating them. She could feel from how wet everything was that the load had been huge, but she wanted to see it for herself, see the white sticky substance that covered her and was no doubt leaking down onto the floor.
"Oh…" she sighed, thinking she would have a minute to catch her breath but very quickly being proven wrong. The plug in her ass was turned off and slowly pulled out, stretching her out at the base before exiting her fully. Its fullness was quickly replaced by a tongue, both rimming her and licking up whatever cum had dripped down there.
This was a new experience for her. While she had tried anal before, no one had ever eaten her out down there. Joyce quickly discovered it was something she quite enjoyed, the feeling of being explored, the initial longing to clench up before relaxing to grant the tongue free rein. She released a contended hum, only for it to be cut short when they pulled away.
"I wish I could touch them to get them to keep going," she grumbled to Karen, who was too far gone in the throes of climax to hear.
Joyce held her breath when another cockhead nudged at her ass, then let it out in a quick blow when it pressed in.
This person wasn't as thick as the last one, though that may have been a good thing. The stretch was still incredible and their length allowed them to reach deep. They weren't as concerned with a slow build up. After they had sheathed their whole length inside her, they pulled out part way before thrusting with such strength Joyce's breasts shook.
"Fuck!" Joyce gasped when they quickly found their rhythm, their balls slapping against her ass. With that, and the cum from her previous encounter still leaking down her legs, she was very quickly being worked up into another frenzy.
She felt lips, she wasn't sure whose, lick a long line up the back of her calf before giving the heel of her foot a kiss. Joyce had never considered herself a foot fetishist, but wasn't in a place to argue, especially when she was being treated oh so well. If anything, having her feet played with, that wet tongue running over every inch it could reach, made the whole situation even more erotic.
There were muffled cries from the other side as their rhythm became more erratic, and Joyce let out a yelp when she felt the sharp bite of teeth on her calf, a couple of inches above her ankle. That would leave a mark, especially when the assailant sucked at her skin, like one would do when leaving a hickey. She hoped she would remember to wear high socks to cover it up.
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El had had enough of sitting on the sidelines, even though she had barely been there a few minutes. The sight of Max's athletic body slamming into that mystery woman, the bounce of her ass with every thrust, El couldn't help but want to jump back in. She grabbed a half-empty bottle of lube from where Robin and Nancy were – they had somehow managed to stack themselves in a way that meant they were double teaming their lover, one in her ass and the other in her cunt – and applied a healthy amount before approaching Max from behind.
She grinned smugly when she heard Max's sharp intake of breath at her sudden closeness. "Hold still a second," El coaxed her, spreading her cheeks and lining her cock up. El entered, and just the tip was enough for Max to groan. However, unlike her girlfriend, Max wasn't at all adept at following directions.
The redhead moaned louder when she rocked her hips back, not bothering to stay still. El's size didn't faze her. Max loved the stretch, relished it, sought out more. And every time she couldn't take it, she pulled away from her girlfriend, which just sent her deeper into the ass of the woman behind the wall.
"Oh shit," she choked out when El hit that sweet spot inside of her, making her weak in the knees and causing her to bite down on the woman's calf as a way to stay grounded. Once she realised what she had done, she sucked hard, then pulled away to eye the hickey that bloomed from her mouth with pride.
Max gripped her thighs harder, giving herself more leverage as the ass clenched tighter around her shaft. The woman's toes were curled in delight, and Max kissed every one of them, noting the small chip in the nail polish on her right pinky toe. She wished the woman had been wearing stockings. They would have definitely looked hot on her.
Several well times thrusts against her prostate had Max cumming sooner than she had expected. She cried out a series of curses as her hips stuttered uncontrollably before pleasure surged through her body. Max spurted her load deep inside the other woman, enjoying how that ass practically milked her. But she wasn't done. While El's standout skill in the bedroom was her massive loads, Max's was her impressive stamina. She didn't even slow, enjoying the sensitivity.
As her climax came to a close, Max felt El whisper sweet nothings into her ear, pausing to kiss and bite her neck every once and a while. Her girlfriend wasn't one for much vulgar dirty talk, but she never steered away from positive reinforcement, especially when it was clear that Max had filled their lover so well.
"Still going?" she asked.
"You know I am," Max teasingly replied, only the slightest bit breathless.
"Then here," El said, reaching around to guide Max's cock out of the woman's ass and into her cunt. "I want to do something."
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Joyce was riding on a high. She didn't know how she could go on with her life without experiencing this again. The feeling of cum leaking out of her, dripping from both her holes, was enough to get her to her peak once again.
The person on the other end didn't even need a break. They just pulled out of her ass and entered her pussy once more, and Joyce was so wet that it didn't even warrant a pause. She had never felt so slutty before, just two holes to be used by whoever needed to use them. And she loved it.
Joyce couldn't help but cry out when she felt someone else, impossibly, begin to prod at her backdoor. No. She was on her back. Neither of them could get beneath her. The angle wouldn't be right. Surely they couldn't both…
They could.
"Ah fuck!" She all but screamed when she was somehow filled in both holes. Okay. No big deal. She had two people inside of her. But it was a tight fit. A very tight fit. And the positions they were standing in couldn't have granted them a lot of space. Surely they couldn't…
They could.
They started thrusting in and out of her, the sensation so much her mind went blank. They pressed divinely against her inner walls. She felt them reach spots she had never found within herself before, each movement setting off sparks in her head. Her back bowed and her toes curled, fighting against the sturdy bonds on the other side of the wall, wishing more than anything she could get some contact. She was so full, and yet she needed more. Needed them.
"They're coming for you now."
"Huh?" Joyce murmured, turning to look at her debauched friend, vision gone blurry from pleasure.
Karen just smirked, a gleam in her eye. "They've plugged me up with toys and left. I've been around here enough times to know what that means."
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El was hypnotised by the view in front of her. Fucking Max's ass was great, but this woman was even tighter, and the sight of the two of them double teaming her made her balls churn.
"Ahem." The two of them peered to see that Robin had materialised at their side. "Mind if we join you?"
Max spoke. "Sure, but what about your–"
"She's occupied," Nancy chimed in, gesturing across the room. The younger two glanced over and, sure enough, the woman was still being well taken care of even without Nancy and Robin there. They had taken the liberty to make sure every erogenous zone was being tended to by some vibrating toy, clearly still doing their job to send the woman into a frenzy despite their absence.
""Plus," Robin added, slapping the woman's marked thigh as Max and El fucked her. "Who are we to not give the birthday girl some special treatment?"
The younger women thrilled as their older mentors stepped in. Nancy ran her hands up and down the woman's smooth legs, her nails occasionally leaving little scratches in her wake. She would stop to tap the marks left by Max's mouth earlier, letting out a hum of approval. Meanwhile, Robin was busy rummaging around in the drawers on the other end of the room, for what, they had no idea.
"Here, babe." Robin handed something to Nancy. "You know what to do with this."
"Think she can take it?" Nancy questioned, her smirk audible in her voice.
"Not like she has much of a choice. Isn't that right, slut?" Robin directed that last bit at the mystery woman, giving her a clit a slap for good measure. None of them missed the loud yelp that came from the other side. "If you ask me, I think she'll enjoy it."
Nancy shrugged and took what El now saw was a small vibrator which she turned to its highest setting, clearly not bothering with build up. She ghosted it over the woman's clit a few times, which made her legs twitch helplessly against their bonds.
"Want a turn?" El asked Robin while Nancy continued to be a tease and Max built up to another release in the woman's pussy. Robin gladly accepted, and the two of them swapped out, giving El the perfect window to circle round and begin making out with her girlfriend. She was also treated to the sight of the two athletic women unleashing themselves completely. Their abs were well defined as they thrust into her, their speed and strength nothing El could even think to match.
Max panted against her mouth and El ate in all up, sharing the air between redhead moaned when Nancy held the vibrator fully against the woman's clit, the position making it so that it rubbed up nicely against her shaft too. "Oh fuck," Max sighed, their foreheads pressing against each other. "So good…"
"Fuck yeah!" Robin cheered when the woman quickly came again, squirting everywhere and making everything even more messy. The vibrations were too much for the younger woman, and Max buried herself up to the hilt before cumming, pumping her seed deep inside her. El kissed Max through the climax, absorbing her breathy sighs of pleasure until she had nothing more to give.
"Nancy, swap out," Max croaked, pulling out. They all took a moment to watch her creampie drip out of the woman, staring like it was a work of art. Then, using El and the woman's legs for balance, Max stepped away and Nancy took her place, handing the vibrator to El.
Max's lips found El's again. "Make her cum again, baby," she encouraged, one hand reaching down to stroke El's still-wet cock. "You know she wants to." The two spurred each other on. The more Max stroked her cock, the more El rubbed the vibe up against the woman's swollen clit. They could all hear the woman's helpless pleas from the other side, begging them to stop, begging them for more.
El hissed through her teeth, hips jerking against Max who held her in place as she came. Max stroked her rapidly, aiming the tip at the woman's thighs and stomach so she could coat them with the sticky mess. "Fuck," she muttered, earning an impressed look from all of them. Max could count on one hand the number of times she'd ever heard El swear. Robin and Nancy in particular were blown away by just how long El came for, a seemingly endless torrent of semen shooting out of her.
The woman released another gush, surely becoming oversensitive now. That wasn't going to stop them though. She knew what she signed up for, to be their toy, their plaything to use until they were satisfied. They all just kept going, holding her legs, slapping her ass, touching her everywhere they could reach.
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Joyce tried to count. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight hands on her? The thought of that alone ripped another orgasm from her.
She couldn't decide if she was trying to clamp her legs together or spread them wider apart, if she wanted them to stop and give her a break or for this to never end. Her brain was being pulled in a million different directions, and before she could even pick one to follow, another hard thrust in her cunt just so made her come again. There was a pain to her pleasure now; everything felt too sharp.
"Karen…" she moaned, stretching out a hand, needing to hold something. Her friend obliged even through her own pleasure, squeezing her palm.
"I'm here."
"It's so much," she whined, crying out when her ass was filled with another load. "It's too much, I can't take it!"
"Yes you can," Karen calmly insisted. "Keep riding this out, Joyce. There's quite some time left to go. Let them show you true pleasure. Let them show you how good you can really feel. Come on," she practically purred. "You're being such a good girl for them."
The praise on top of the hands, the vibrations, the cocks, sent her barrelling into another orgasmic daze so strong everything else went dark save for the feeling between her legs.
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The club provided their girls with hotel-like rooms if they wanted to stay the night, complete with their own bathrooms. It wasn't mandatory, but seeing as clients often just had the feeling fucked out of their legs, most chose to stay and return home in the morning. Joyce and Karen were part of that demographic.
At some point in the evening, their session had come to an end, but Joyce honestly couldn't tell when. She had spiralled into a living pile of goo, receiving so much pleasure she could barely begin to process it. She believed they might have given her a grand finale by cumming all over every exposed bit of her they could reach, as evidenced by the sticky mess on her stomach and thighs, but honestly she was too far gone to be sure.
When the people on the other side of the wall left, all Joyce could do was slip in and out of an exhausted slumber. She vaguely registered someone undoing her restraints and picking her up, carrying her bridal style to the room they'd be staying in. Karen, somehow, was walking next to them, keeping an eye on her friend at all times.
"Would you like to have a soak in the tub?"
Joyce realised she was being carried by the woman who checked them in. She tried not to squirm in her muscular arms. "Mhm."
A deep clawfoot tub large enough for several people sat waiting, already filled with warm soapy water. Joyce was gently lowered in and the woman took her leave, mentioning something about check out time in the morning which she hoped Karen managed to clock.
"May I join you?" her friend asked, gesturing to the water.
"Please."
The water's surface was briefly disturbed when Karen climbed in. "How are you feeling?"
Joyce couldn't hold back her smile. "Sore. But a good sore."
"The warm bath will help."
"I honestly don't know how you're still standing," she laughed. "I won't be walking straight for the next week."
"Well, I think a lot of their focus was on you, birthday girl," Karen replied with a wink.
"I hope I didn't take too much attention away from you." Joyce's expression was apologetic, momentarily creased with concern but Karen simply waved her off.
"Not at all. The vibes they left me stuffed with did their job. And remember this isn't my first rodeo. I'm glad your first time was so special."
"Yeah…" She paused for a moment. "How often are you here, Karen?"
Karen shrugged. "Depends. Maybe once every couple of months? More often if I'm feeling pent up, less if I happen to have a very good stream of lovers in my own bed. It changes with the seasons."
"I see." Joyce sank a little deeper, the water almost at her collarbone. "And do you sometimes have repeat… clients? Partners? The people who fuck you."
Her friend chuckled. "As I'm sure you know, it can be hard to tell. There's always so much happening at once, especially when there are more than one or two people on the other side. But sometimes they do seem familiar. Like the two who started with me today. I swear they might be regulars too, but I'm not a hundred percent sure." She then studied Joyce's face for a while, the one that meant she was pondering. "I know that look. What's up?"
Joyce blushed. "It's stupid."
"Tell me."
"It's just… what're the chances that the club will release the details of the people on the other side of that wall?" Karen blinked, but Joyce continued. "I really, really loved how I felt tonight. I loved how they made me feel. And all I wanted to do was to be able to reciprocate what they were doing to me, or even just touch them, but obviously I couldn't. I just… wondered if I could ever meet them without the wall. If it would even be possible."
Karen gently rested a hand on her shoulder. "That's not exactly how these places work, hun."
"I know," Joyce whined. "It was just a thought. It doesn't mean anything."
Even though she knew that what she was asking for was near impossible, Joyce still looked dejected, shoulders slumped in disappointment. Karen hated seeing her friend that way. "But maybe you could ask when we leave tomorrow," Karen suggested, against her better judgement. "The club could get in touch with their other clients and see if they're comfortable sharing contact information."
Joyce's eyes widened. "Could I really do that?"
Karen shrugged. "It's unorthodox, sure, but what's the harm in asking? The worst you can get is a no, right?"
She thought for a moment. "Yeah," she replied with a smile. "Maybe I'll ask. For next time."
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Max rang the doorbell to the Byers household the next day, already excited to see her girlfriend even though they had just spent all of the previous evening fucking two faceless women together. She shook the memories away for the time being. God forbid she get an erection in front of her girlfriend's mother. Instead, she thought of other things, including the celebrations ahead. Hopefully El had Joyce's birthday present wrapped and ready as planned.
"El! Max is here!" Joyce yelled upstairs when she answered the door.
"Two minutes!" she called back.
"Max, could I get some help in the kitchen before the others get here for dinner?"
The redhead nodded. "Of course." She followed Joyce to the kitchen, making easy conversation as they went. "How was your birthday trip yesterday? El told me Mrs Wheeler treated you to a night out in the city."
Oh, I was treated alright. "It was good," Joyce evenly replied. "Just a quick girls trip. Tried some new things. Nothing too crazy." Her voice miraculously didn't give anything away.
"Sounds like you had a good time." As Max walked behind her, she noticed the slight wobble in Joyce's step, unsteady on her own two feet. "Are you okay?" she asked. "You're kind of limping."
Once again, Joyce was surprised with the coolness of her answer. "It was leg day at the gym recently. I guess I'm still feeling it." Eager to move the conversation swiftly on, she gestured to a number of the dirty cups in the sink. "Could you help me wash and dry these before dinner? There's not enough time to run the dishwasher. El can help you when she comes down."
"Yeah, sure."
Max got to work on the dishes. Next to her, Joyce climbed up on a stool to reach something on a high shelf.
"Karen called and said she was going to be a little late," Joyce rambled, stooping down to put the good silverware on the counter before returning to get more. "It'll throw the food timing off a bit but she's bringing the cake so I can't really complain. And Robin and Nancy are supposed to–"
Out of the corner of her eye, Max noticed the stool start to teeter. Joyce realised this too, and several spoons clattered to the floor when she stuck her arms out to try and balance herself. It wasn't enough on her own though, and she knew she was about to fall…
"Careful!" Max tiptoed to brace against her, weighing the raised bit of the stool down with her knee so it was standing properly on all four legs again. Her hands on Joyce were firm, so that even if the stool did give out, Max would hopefully limit the damage done. Thankfully the stool wobbled back into place, and Joyce let out a relieved laugh when she realised she was fine.
"Are you okay?" Max asked.
"I'm fine," Joyce assured her, brushing the hair out of her face. "I have just lost my footing. Serves me right for not getting a proper ladder…"
Joyce's voice began to fade out when Max's attention was drawn to something else. Her skirt had gotten pulled up slightly where Max caught her thigh, and Max's eyes widened when she caught a glimpse of something. A bite mark on the back of Joyce's left calf, a couple of inches above her ankle and just beginning to bruise.
What are the chances…
Then as she regained her balance, Max saw a small chip in the red polish of her toenail. The right pinky toe.
That can't be…
Otherwise unnoticeable, but to her, Joyce might as well have been holding up a blaring neon sign listing all their depraved acts from the previous night.
Suddenly, the limp in her step made sense.
"I'm going to the garage to get an actual ladder," Joyce announced, stepping down so she was eye level with Max once again. "Are you good here?" When Max didn't reply, clearly lost in her own thoughts, Joyce looked at her strangely. "Max?"
"Huh? Yes. Yeah, I'll be fine."
The older woman gave her a funny smile before leaving her alone. For a minute, Max just stood in the kitchen, heartbeat blaring in her ears. "Holy shit," she said under her breath. "Holy shit."
"Hi." Max turned swiftly to see El walk in with a beaming smile on her face, as she always had whenever her girlfriend came over. El gave her a kiss on the cheek before she paused to really look at her girlfriend and her perturbed expression for the first time. "What happened?"
Max couldn't decide whether to laugh or scream. "You're not going to believe this…"
A/N - Hello dear reader! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'd seen a few lewd glory hole fanarts on my Twitter timeline recently and knew I wanted to write a story with that same concept, and who better to receive a good anonymous fucking than our two favourite Stranger Things MILFs? As always, let me know what you think and until next time, stay safe.
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