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Holey cow, that was fun
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Holey cow, that was fun I went on a vacation to a very popular and busy camping spot. I was getting ready to go on a<b> hike </font></b>one morning and I stopped by the public restroom before I left and found something magical, a real life glory hole! I thought this was only something that existed in the erotic fantasy space and yet here I was looking at one. I had to get going, but I took note and decided I had to come back later. For the rest of the day that glory hole is all I could think about. After what felt like an eternity the sun started to hide behind the mountains. I made my way to the stall I had discovered before. I sat on the throne of this gross camp grounds bathroom for over an hour, people came and left but nothing came through that hole. I was about to give up and call it a failure when suddenly the door creaked open. Heavy footsteps echoed through the bathroom as he walked toward the stall next to mine. He entered the stall door and with a loud click the door was locked. I tried to stay quiet in case this wasn't the visitor I was hoping for. It was at that point that I watched two fingers enter the hole and tap my side of the stall. They were thick dirt covered fingers with hairy knuckles and a wedding band. I returned the gesture, sticking my fingers through the hole and tapping his side of the stall with my nails. My heart was beating so fast at this point. Was this really happening? Before I had much of an opportunity to think about the situation at hand I heard a swift zip and the rustling of clothes. That's when a thick veiny cock poked it's way through the hole. He moved it up and down as if it was waving at me. My heart beating even faster than before, my mind was racing and when I snapped out of it my hand was already stroking his cock. He wasn't here for some high school hand job though, I knew exactly what he wanted. I licked the tip, alternating between licking the slit and doing circles around the head all while my hand was wrapped around the shaft feeling his every vein. I could feel him pushing against the stall, trying to push himself as far through the hole as he could, he wanted more. It was time to stop teasing him and get to work. I fit his whole cock in my mouth, my face making contact with the filthy graffiti covered stall. I slurped and slobbered all over his cock. I could hear his moans echo through the room, he was loving it. My knees began to hurt from kneeling on the hard floor. The fact that my discomfort was steadily rising as he was moaning with pleasure was such a turn on. I felt him start to swell in my mouth, we both wanted the same thing. I wanted to be covered in his cum to complete this dirty bathroom fantasy I was living, and he wanted to give it to me. I grabbed his cock and started jacking furiously. It wasn't long before string after string of my hard earned reward covered my face and chest. His deep moans filling the room. Before letting go of his cock I gave it a quick kiss. He retracted his penis, zipped up his pants and left me there covered in his cum. I took out my phone and looked at myself in the reflection of the screen. My face was covered not only with his gift, but black smudges from the sharpie on the stall. It was at that point I knew I had been a good slut. I sat back on the throne and rubbed myself to completion while thinking about what had just happened. I cleaned myself up and returned to camp. Over the rest of my stay there in the park I may have gotten a little carried away with the glory hole. I sucked about two dozen cocks over the course of a week. I could tell some were repeat visitors. It was by far the most fun I had during this trip. I just hope that one day, I come across another glory hole. 
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I need to visit this place when you go camping again
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