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Unfaithful Lovers Descent into Temptation at the Infamous Glory Hole Changing Sides at the Glory hole Part 2 Lovers Tiff As Lana pulled up into the parking space of her flat that she shared with her girlfriend Ivy, she felt the nerves begin to kick in. She was terrified. So scared of what Ivy was going to say. She'd spent the entire journey home thinking about how much of a good time she'd had at the gloryhole that she hadn't even thought about how Ivy would feel about her sucking off and fucking a bunch of random guys. She climbed out the car, locked the door, and made her way up two flights of stairs to her flat. Apartment 3c. She slid her key in the door as quietly as humanly possibly, gently turned it, and slowly eased the door open. She tiptoed inside and noiselessly shut the door behind her. She slipped her shoes off by the front door and carefully turned to step inside the flat. "Where have you been?" Came a soft sleepy voice. Lana jumped. "I was trying not wake you." Ivy chuckled. "Fair enough," she replied, "how come you're so late?" Lana hadn't even thought about her response, "I had to stop at the services" she blurted. "Oh..." Ivy looked confused, "okay." All of a sudden Lana began to feel the guilt of what she'd done. It wrenched her stomach in knots and she couldn't speak. …but everything was about to change
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Unfaithful Lovers Descent into Temptation at the Infamous Glory Hole
Changing Sides at the Glory hole
Part 2
Lovers Tiff
As Lana pulled up into the parking space of her flat that she shared with her girlfriend Ivy, she felt the nerves begin to kick in. She was terrified. So scared of what Ivy was going to say. She'd spent the entire journey home thinking about how much of a good time she'd had at the gloryhole that she hadn't even thought about how Ivy would feel about her sucking off and fucking a bunch of random guys.
She climbed out the car, locked the door, and made her way up two flights of stairs to her flat. Apartment 3c. She slid her key in the door as quietly as humanly possibly, gently turned it, and slowly eased the door open. She tiptoed inside and noiselessly shut the door behind her. She slipped her shoes off by the front door and carefully turned to step inside the flat.
"Where have you been?" Came a soft sleepy voice.
Lana jumped. "I was trying not wake you."
Ivy chuckled. "Fair enough," she replied, "how come you're so late?"
Lana hadn't even thought about her response, "I had to stop at the services" she blurted.
"Oh..." Ivy looked confused, "okay."
All of a sudden Lana began to feel the guilt of what she'd done. It wrenched her stomach in knots and she couldn't speak. She tried to say something, anything to her loving girlfriend, but the words just wouldn't come.
Her conscience wrestled itself, debating whether or not to tell her.
"Ivy..." She began..
"Yeah baby?" Ivy replied, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
She stared at Ivy... her mind racing, 'What the fuck have I done' she thought to herself. 'I can't believe what I did.'
"What's up babe?" Ivy pressed her for an answer.
Lana walked further into the flat and slumped on the sofa... Ivy was now beginning to worry. She walked over and sat beside her. She clutched Lana's hand in hers.
"What's wrong my beautiful? You can tell me anything." She said with a smile on her face. This only made it harder for Lana.
Lana felt a single tear begin to trail her cheek. "I'm so sorry."
Ivy's smile vanished, instantly replaced with panic. "What? Why?"
After a long silence Lana told Ivy the whole story.
Ivy's face was white as a sheet, he eyes filled to the brim with tears. Her stomach was doing somersaults, she had to run to the bathroom.
Lana felt even worse at the sound of Ivy retching from the other room. She clenched her toes in the carpet, trying to relax, but it wasn't happening, she couldn't believe what she had done, and neither could Ivy.
The toilet flushed, and a door slammed. Lana didn't see Ivy again that night. She didn't even move from her spot on the sofa, rooted in place by the guilt of her betrayal. She didn't sleep. She spent the entire night with tears rolling down her cheeks, unable to believe what she had done. Unable to believe the fact that she had been so okay with it at the time.
As the sun shone through the living room window, Lana heard movement from the bedroom. Her head cocked up, and Ivy walked into the room, but straight through into the kitchen. Lana's head lowered back to face the floor. She stared at her feet as she tried clenching the carpet with her toes again. The fear was gone, all that was left was the guilt, the shame.
Ivy walked back into the living room with a bowl of cereal and glared at Lana, she didn't eat from it. Just held it in her hand. Lana sat still staring at the floor, unable to look her girlfriend in the face. Ivy's lips parted to say something, but then she stopped. She dropped her bowl onto the side table making Lana jump.
"How the fuck does something like that happen?" Her tone demanded a response.
"I don't know," replied Lana sheepishly, "it just did."
"Did you not think about it? About how it would affect us?" Her voice was beginning to break through anger and sadness.
Lana didn't know how to respond, "I..." she stopped.
"You what?" Ivy snapped.
Silence.
"Do you have anything to fucking say to me?"
Lana could only manage "I'm sorry."
"I cannot fucking believe you. You... I..." Ivy felt sick again and had to stop talking.
Lana stood up from the sofa and walked towards her, she put her hand on Ivy's shoulder but Ivy just stepped back. She raised a hand.
"No, don't come near me." Her other hand covered her mouth, trying to stop herself from gagging.
Lana looked at Ivy, "Why don't you come with me? To see for yourself, to understand." She pleaded.
"Excuse me?!" Ivy replied, taken aback.
"Come with me. I'll take you."
"What? No!" Ivy stepped backwards again.
Lana tried to take Ivy's hands.
"Don't fucking touch me!"
She turned on her heels and walked towards the front door.
"Where are you going?" Lana asked after her.
"Out!" She slammed the door behind her.
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Ivy raged as she drove along the road. Cursing Lana in her mind for what she had done. Tears trailed her cheeks and she began punching the steering wheel as she drove.
"Fuck!" She screamed. She didn't know how process her emotions.
She pulled the car over and pulled the handbrake up. She sat gasping in her seat trying to calm herself down. She took deep breaths, slowly in and out. She felt her adrenaline begin to subside, and it wasn't until then that she realised where she was.
"Fuck sake!" She put the car in reverse to drive away but then suddenly stopped. She stared at the service station in two minds about what to do. She pulled the handbrake back up, turned the engine off and climbed out the car, stomping towards the entrance. She remembered what Lana had said about it being around the back of the building.
She walked into the main building, straight to a newspaper stand and asked for 20 Marlboro Bright Leaf and a lighter. The cigarettes and lighter were exchanged for money and she went outside. She had quit smoking just over a year ago for Lana, who was a non-smoker, but felt that it was okay to smoke now.
She sat on a bench out the front of the services and lit her first cigarette in 13 months. She coughed lightly as she took the first couple of tokes, but after that it felt normal again to her. She felt the nicotine rush in her head and decided it probably wasn't best to stand up just yet. She sat on the bench for a further 10 minutes before the worst thing possible could happen. She needed the toilet.
"Fuck sake!" She muttered under her breath. She stood up and began pacing up and down, not sure about whether to go into the toilets or not. As she paced she felt the need growing stronger and stronger. She drew another cigarette from the packet and lit it as she made her way to the bathroom. Her heart rate increased with every step she took, then she reached the door. She took one last toke of her cigarette, flicked it, then felt her heart flutter in her chest as she reached out and opened the door, slowly venturing into the building where her lover had cheated on her with so many people.
She stepped inside, disgusted by what she saw. Her jaw dropped as she looked around the filthy building, unable to believe that Lana would do such a thing to her in a place like this. "You fucking whore!" She commented as she made her way into a booth. She slowly pulled her trousers down and sat down, she slumped elbow to knees as she streamed into the toilet. A wave of satisfaction washed over her and she felt a sense of calm over take her body.
She looked around the cubicle and realised that it wasn't actually that disgusting, it was fairly clean, the only thing dirty was the floor. Then her heart skipped a beat as she heard the door open and someone step in, she heard the cubicle next to her close and lock. Her jaw dropped again. "Oh fuck, what am I going to do?!" She whispered quietly. Her eyes widened as she saw a huge soft cock slowly poke it's way through the hole.
If her jaw could have dropped more, it would have. She was gob-smacked by the enormity of it. She reached out to touch it, unable to control herself. She was drawn to it. Still mesmerized by the sheer size of it, she gently wrapped her delicate fingers around it. She heard a grunt from the other side of the wall, and slowly began to caress it. As she slowly worked the thick cock to hardness in her hand she suddenly understood how Lana felt. She was powerless to stop it.
She loved Lana, and no one but Lana, but the thought of a huge cock at her disposal was just making her pussy drip at the thought. The thick cock was at full hardness in her hand now, as she began licking her lips. Her fingers slowly worked their way to her pussy, and began gently massaging her clit.
Her mind raced back to Lana's stories about her visit to the gloryhole, remembering how the love of her life had taken an array of guys in her mouth and swallowed all their cum. Her pussy moistened enough for her to slide her fingers inside herself at the thought of it. She stood up from the toilet and stripped off naked except for her shoes, hanging all her clothes on the back of the door.
She squatted down in front of the hole and wrapped her fingers back around the monster sized cock. As she worked the cock in her hand, and played with her pussy with the other, her adventurous side shone through. Unlike Lana, who was the more cautious of the two, Ivy was far more adventurous, and instantly began licking the total strangers cock. She spat on the hard cock and tried desperately to wrap her lips around it. She managed to sink the helmet into her mouth but that was all she could manage due to sheer size of it.
"That'll have to do," She thought to herself as she began to suck THE END
Part 2
Lovers Tiff
As Lana pulled up into the parking space of her flat that she shared with her girlfriend Ivy, she felt the nerves begin to kick in. She was terrified. So scared of what Ivy was going to say. She'd spent the entire journey home thinking about how much of a good time she'd had at the gloryhole that she hadn't even thought about how Ivy would feel about her sucking off and fucking a bunch of random guys.
She climbed out the car, locked the door, and made her way up two flights of stairs to her flat. Apartment 3c. She slid her key in the door as quietly as humanly possibly, gently turned it, and slowly eased the door open. She tiptoed inside and noiselessly shut the door behind her. She slipped her shoes off by the front door and carefully turned to step inside the flat.
"Where have you been?" Came a soft sleepy voice.
Lana jumped. "I was trying not wake you."
Ivy chuckled. "Fair enough," she replied, "how come you're so late?"
Lana hadn't even thought about her response, "I had to stop at the services" she blurted.
"Oh..." Ivy looked confused, "okay."
All of a sudden Lana began to feel the guilt of what she'd done. It wrenched her stomach in knots and she couldn't speak. She tried to say something, anything to her loving girlfriend, but the words just wouldn't come.
Her conscience wrestled itself, debating whether or not to tell her.
"Ivy..." She began..
"Yeah baby?" Ivy replied, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
She stared at Ivy... her mind racing, 'What the fuck have I done' she thought to herself. 'I can't believe what I did.'
"What's up babe?" Ivy pressed her for an answer.
Lana walked further into the flat and slumped on the sofa... Ivy was now beginning to worry. She walked over and sat beside her. She clutched Lana's hand in hers.
"What's wrong my beautiful? You can tell me anything." She said with a smile on her face. This only made it harder for Lana.
Lana felt a single tear begin to trail her cheek. "I'm so sorry."
Ivy's smile vanished, instantly replaced with panic. "What? Why?"
After a long silence Lana told Ivy the whole story.
Ivy's face was white as a sheet, he eyes filled to the brim with tears. Her stomach was doing somersaults, she had to run to the bathroom.
Lana felt even worse at the sound of Ivy retching from the other room. She clenched her toes in the carpet, trying to relax, but it wasn't happening, she couldn't believe what she had done, and neither could Ivy.
The toilet flushed, and a door slammed. Lana didn't see Ivy again that night. She didn't even move from her spot on the sofa, rooted in place by the guilt of her betrayal. She didn't sleep. She spent the entire night with tears rolling down her cheeks, unable to believe what she had done. Unable to believe the fact that she had been so okay with it at the time.
As the sun shone through the living room window, Lana heard movement from the bedroom. Her head cocked up, and Ivy walked into the room, but straight through into the kitchen. Lana's head lowered back to face the floor. She stared at her feet as she tried clenching the carpet with her toes again. The fear was gone, all that was left was the guilt, the shame.
Ivy walked back into the living room with a bowl of cereal and glared at Lana, she didn't eat from it. Just held it in her hand. Lana sat still staring at the floor, unable to look her girlfriend in the face. Ivy's lips parted to say something, but then she stopped. She dropped her bowl onto the side table making Lana jump.
"How the fuck does something like that happen?" Her tone demanded a response.
"I don't know," replied Lana sheepishly, "it just did."
"Did you not think about it? About how it would affect us?" Her voice was beginning to break through anger and sadness.
Lana didn't know how to respond, "I..." she stopped.
"You what?" Ivy snapped.
Silence.
"Do you have anything to fucking say to me?"
Lana could only manage "I'm sorry."
"I cannot fucking believe you. You... I..." Ivy felt sick again and had to stop talking.
Lana stood up from the sofa and walked towards her, she put her hand on Ivy's shoulder but Ivy just stepped back. She raised a hand.
"No, don't come near me." Her other hand covered her mouth, trying to stop herself from gagging.
Lana looked at Ivy, "Why don't you come with me? To see for yourself, to understand." She pleaded.
"Excuse me?!" Ivy replied, taken aback.
"Come with me. I'll take you."
"What? No!" Ivy stepped backwards again.
Lana tried to take Ivy's hands.
"Don't fucking touch me!"
She turned on her heels and walked towards the front door.
"Where are you going?" Lana asked after her.
"Out!" She slammed the door behind her.
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Ivy raged as she drove along the road. Cursing Lana in her mind for what she had done. Tears trailed her cheeks and she began punching the steering wheel as she drove.
"Fuck!" She screamed. She didn't know how process her emotions.
She pulled the car over and pulled the handbrake up. She sat gasping in her seat trying to calm herself down. She took deep breaths, slowly in and out. She felt her adrenaline begin to subside, and it wasn't until then that she realised where she was.
"Fuck sake!" She put the car in reverse to drive away but then suddenly stopped. She stared at the service station in two minds about what to do. She pulled the handbrake back up, turned the engine off and climbed out the car, stomping towards the entrance. She remembered what Lana had said about it being around the back of the building.
She walked into the main building, straight to a newspaper stand and asked for 20 Marlboro Bright Leaf and a lighter. The cigarettes and lighter were exchanged for money and she went outside. She had quit smoking just over a year ago for Lana, who was a non-smoker, but felt that it was okay to smoke now.
She sat on a bench out the front of the services and lit her first cigarette in 13 months. She coughed lightly as she took the first couple of tokes, but after that it felt normal again to her. She felt the nicotine rush in her head and decided it probably wasn't best to stand up just yet. She sat on the bench for a further 10 minutes before the worst thing possible could happen. She needed the toilet.
"Fuck sake!" She muttered under her breath. She stood up and began pacing up and down, not sure about whether to go into the toilets or not. As she paced she felt the need growing stronger and stronger. She drew another cigarette from the packet and lit it as she made her way to the bathroom. Her heart rate increased with every step she took, then she reached the door. She took one last toke of her cigarette, flicked it, then felt her heart flutter in her chest as she reached out and opened the door, slowly venturing into the building where her lover had cheated on her with so many people.
She stepped inside, disgusted by what she saw. Her jaw dropped as she looked around the filthy building, unable to believe that Lana would do such a thing to her in a place like this. "You fucking whore!" She commented as she made her way into a booth. She slowly pulled her trousers down and sat down, she slumped elbow to knees as she streamed into the toilet. A wave of satisfaction washed over her and she felt a sense of calm over take her body.
She looked around the cubicle and realised that it wasn't actually that disgusting, it was fairly clean, the only thing dirty was the floor. Then her heart skipped a beat as she heard the door open and someone step in, she heard the cubicle next to her close and lock. Her jaw dropped again. "Oh fuck, what am I going to do?!" She whispered quietly. Her eyes widened as she saw a huge soft cock slowly poke it's way through the hole.
If her jaw could have dropped more, it would have. She was gob-smacked by the enormity of it. She reached out to touch it, unable to control herself. She was drawn to it. Still mesmerized by the sheer size of it, she gently wrapped her delicate fingers around it. She heard a grunt from the other side of the wall, and slowly began to caress it. As she slowly worked the thick cock to hardness in her hand she suddenly understood how Lana felt. She was powerless to stop it.
She loved Lana, and no one but Lana, but the thought of a huge cock at her disposal was just making her pussy drip at the thought. The thick cock was at full hardness in her hand now, as she began licking her lips. Her fingers slowly worked their way to her pussy, and began gently massaging her clit.
Her mind raced back to Lana's stories about her visit to the gloryhole, remembering how the love of her life had taken an array of guys in her mouth and swallowed all their cum. Her pussy moistened enough for her to slide her fingers inside herself at the thought of it. She stood up from the toilet and stripped off naked except for her shoes, hanging all her clothes on the back of the door.
She squatted down in front of the hole and wrapped her fingers back around the monster sized cock. As she worked the cock in her hand, and played with her pussy with the other, her adventurous side shone through. Unlike Lana, who was the more cautious of the two, Ivy was far more adventurous, and instantly began licking the total strangers cock. She spat on the hard cock and tried desperately to wrap her lips around it. She managed to sink the helmet into her mouth but that was all she could manage due to sheer size of it.
"That'll have to do," She thought to herself as she began to suck THE END
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