Cuckold's Glory: The Hole Story by Bob Neils

Author:Bob Neils [Neils, Bob]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2018-06-14T00:00:00+00:00

Tonight. 9:44 PM

It was only when the booth went dark, our tokens having run out, that we shook off the post-sex stupor. We dressed – well, I dressed, she just adjusted her clothes - quickly, awkwardly, unable to see what we were doing. Both of us were stiff. The cramped booth and hard floor didn’t exactly make for an easy sleep.

“So,” I asked, my voice sounding pasty and gummy, “did I pass? Have I earned the right to be your boyfriend?”

“That depends.” I could hear Tricia’s blouse crack and crinkle with all the dried cum. “Was this a one-time thing, or are you up for a second date? Same time, same place?” She leaned in to whisper in my ear, nibbling at the lobe. “Hopefully, even more cocks?”

“Are you kidding?” I hugged her close. I took the soft, full globes of her ass in my hands and felt the ample teardrops of her breasts press against my chest. “This was everything you promised, everything we discussed.” I kissed her, tasting dried cum on her upper lip. “Any time, any place. I’m yours.”

“So, as first dates go, how does this rank?”

“Rank?” I laughed. “There’s no scale on which this falls where any other date is even remotely close enough to compare. I know it’s early, but I think I might love you.”

“Time’s up!” An angry fist pounded on the door. “Either feed the video, or get the hell out. This ain’t a fuckin’ hotel.”

“Come on, cuck.” She pulled me out of the room, her hand hooked in the belt loops of my jeans. “We’ve got a long drive home, and you’ve got some very important people with whom to share your story.”

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