Karin felt the taxi driver’s eyes on her wide, jiggling ass as she sauntered away from him but toward her perverse destination. He should have driven off, post her exit, but she couldn’t blame him for keeping an eye on the motion of her gifted posterior. Her short, pink strap dress wasn’t even that lewd in her opinion. Her high, blonde ponytail and plain, black choker completed the outfit with hooker heels. Maybe it was too much, but when her friend, Michelle, spoke about how she planned to bang her ex after their girls’ night out, it riled her up plenty.

“Hi,” Karin said to the petite store clerk upon entering. “It’s me again.”

“Ah, yeah,” said the young lady behind the desk. “I recognize the voice more than the look. Been a while, hasn’t it?

“True. Seems this is the only place I can satisfy my cravings without too much hassle.”

“No questions; care for their future, present or past.”

“Exactly, just suck and go.”

“Wow, too bad the guys won’t be able to see this sexy get-up when you’re – ahem – servicing them. Well, they shouldn’t, anyway.”

“Thank you.” Karin did a curtsy.

She and the store clerk strolled through a passageway that carried them to a door at the end of the hallway. The doors on opposing sides of said passageway, from her experience, were where those she’d be entertaining would be. After the clerk gave her another quick rundown on lingo and what to expect, Karin nodded. They shared a brief giggle, and the clerk left Karin to fend for herself as the latter opened and shut the door behind her.

I wonder how long I’ll have to wait?

Gangbang porn played in the background, where the leading lady was quite vocal and repeatedly ordered the men fucking her to destroy her holes and more unladylike gestures. Karin tapped her thighs, and then looked left and right to the two circular holes on either side. Her heartbeat escalated with the anticipation of things to come. Just because it wasn’t her first rodeo didn’t mean the fear of falling off the horse disappeared.

When a thick cock pushed through a hole to her left, she thought her heart would jump through her mouth, ruining her chances of starting anything. Obviously, he took a peek and more than liked what he saw before the introduction. For a moment, she almost wanted to formally greet the beautiful penis before her, then she realized the best way to do so was to welcome it into her wet, pretty maw. She removed her dress, leaving only pink, lacey lingerie on, then squatted before the cock and absorbed it.

“Yeah, that’s it,” said the deep voice behind the wall.

Karin’s clitoris throbbed in response to the man’s moans. His length experienced a slow descent and a momentary fixture at the base, before retreating at a similar pace.

Thank God the first one isn’t too long. Always prefer a warm-up.

She stared in admiration at it. Though this erection seemed unremarkable to the average person, for her money, all that consented to her oral ministrations were anything but the median. Not to discount vaginal sex or the rare backdoor interaction, but wielding power with just her mouth, and puppeteering men to their orgasmic ends thrilled her more than words could describe.

“Such a beautiful cock.” She pecked the head after a whisper, then smooched each side before licking the underbelly and grabbing the base. Her tongue-tip teased and nestled in his urethra. Subsequent twirls encircled his glans, and simultaneous strokes lasted mere seconds before he knocked and whimpered.

Karin’s reflexes were nothing to scoff at, though.

The speed at which she orally encapsulated his pulsing meat should be in competition with the quickest, most athletic predators in the animal kingdom. The strength of his throbs eased after the fourth; and by the sixth and seventh, he trickled. She kept him stationary, ensuring no more semen came forth before pulling off and watching him wilt to semi-erect status. While waving at its slow retreat, it shot away in a manner that made her fall onto her ass and gasp.

“The fuck just happened?” she asked.

No answer, but aggressive verbiage from a voice dissimilar to the recent cocksuckee, caused her brows to furrow and her lips to purse.

“Um, what is happening?”

“This is what’s happening,” said the new visitor. After almost a minute, the new penis that appeared was black, longer, slightly thicker and more vascular than its predecessor, with a downward hook.

Wow.

“Okay, first of all: Is the other guy okay?” Conversation defied the usual etiquette, but given the sudden removal of the previous participant, Karin felt it warranted.

“He’ll live.” The cock flexed.

“Second thing: that was really rude. He was already leaving. Why’d you pull him out?”

“He was done anyways, correct?”

“Still rude. And why should I suck off someone that’s like that?”

“So you’re telling me you not slobbering on this?” It flexed and seemed to increase in dimensions. “Voice is turning me on, by the way.”

“Flattery doesn’t…” His big penis seemed to reach its mesmerizing maximum and stared at her. Daring her almost to come forth and speak knowledge to it. To soothe it until it exercised its right to empty the owner’s seminal contents into her glorious, cocksucking mouth.

“What is it that flattery doesn’t do?” he asked.

Ugh, I hate being so weak, but frigging look at it. Karin sat back on her haunches and grabbed it with both hands, leaving enough room to tickle the entrance of her throat if she wished.

“Go on and suck that muthafucka,” he said.

She wasted no time introducing her mouth to him with kisses or licks, but went straight for penetration of her oral cavity. She swiveled her neck up and down slowly, then kissed her fist, wishing she could peek up at the big-dicked motherfucker and watch him squirm.

“Take ya hands off,” he said.

She palmed her thick thighs, worked her movements down his shaft, still swivelling, thus slickening him with that continued action.

“Nasty slut.”

God, I love when they call me that.

Karin eased a hand along her inner thighs toward her clitoris and fiddled like she did for the porno that wooed her to sleep the previous night. The lust fuelling this jilling session, however, held more fire than last.

“Nasty cocksucker. Bet you been doing this since high school senior year, huh?”

For a few more seconds, the only sounds resonating were slurping, hacking, gurgling and her gasping release of his meat.

“Who fucking cares?” she asked. “Point is; I’m sucking you off.” She curled her tongue around his tip.

“Shit. So you just went pro from jump. Aight.”

“Believe it or not, I never did it before I graduated from high school.” She spat on his meat and jerked the top half. “Fell in love with sucking cocks after my first-year college boyfriend dumped me.”

“Happened there?”

“He wanted his dick sucked, and I didn’t do it at the time.”

“Damn, that… sucks.”

“Wow.” She stroked the bottom half and bobbed on the top briefly, then popped off. “A dad joke from – let me guess – a suburban dad, whose wife is vanilla so he comes to gloryholes to get his rocks off?”

“Sounds fancy, but nah. More lucrative than that. Now keep sucking, I’m getting close.”

“So rude.” She pouted, then played with her clit, fucked her face onto him, hands-free, until he knocked, and then released bassy grunts to the beat of every semen-burst, shooting down her throat.

“God-fucking-damn.” Karin continued, ensuring all remnants were gone, and her stranger blubbered until she stopped.

“All done.” She slapped her thighs and smiled as a minute string of saliva dangled from her chin.

“Hey, I got a challenge for you.” His semi-erect penis remained present and impressive.

“You already came, so what other challenge is there?”

“My crew and I are looking for someone with… your talents.”

“What? A cocksucker?”

“Yeah.

“Oh, I was only joking.”

“I wasn’t.” His tone etched serious.

“Okay…”

“Sorry.” He chuckled. “I sounded a little grave there, but you’re on the money. Last girl abandoned the life because she got hitched and wanted a family and shit.”

“Go, girl.”

“Yeah, can’t fault her for that, but now we got a void that needs filling.”

“By filling… my void?”

“I see you got dad jokes too.”

“Okay, I have so many questions, like, what does your crew do? Why can’t they just hook up with random chicks? A little confused over here.”

“Hooking up with random chicks – even that means a time commitment we don’t have or care for. Money’s gotta be made, so no real time for casual dating and shit.”

“Which is where my mouth comes in.”

“Pussy and ass too, if you want, but we won’t press that. Head is enough.”

“Why the focus on that, though?”

“Pussy’s all over, but really good head? Great head? Maaan, that shit is rarer than a brick of gold.”

Karin puffed up her chest and giggled with pride. Her blowjob skills being called great made it near impossible to remove her grin.

“We can exchange contact information so I can call you after making a decision on it. Sounds interesting, but, I got a lot of considerations to make,” Karin said.

“Alright, you do that.”

“Definitely. I’d satisfy my urges without care. Just like you guys don’t have the time, I lack the patience. Having consistent dick to suck and milk would help me out a ton.”

“Cravings that bad?”

“Yeah. I find it helps me with my anxiety. Speaking of, I didn’t forget you saying I had a challenge. If it involves sucking more dick, count me in. Don’t come here as often as I used to, so gonna take as much as I can tonight.”

“Good. Then here’s what I want from you: My boy in the next booth needs some sloppy toppy too.”

“Okay, sounds easy.”

“Don’t know about that. See, I need you to actually get him to do more than breathe heavy when he nuts. Brother doesn’t utter a peep. If you can make him actually grunt, groan or something, I’ll bring you in. That is, provided you decide you still want in.”

“Woo, here comes that anxiety again. Well, you know what solves that. Bring that dick here, Mr. Hard-to-please.”

“Not hard to please,” said the newer voice, which had a raspiness to it. “Just not very vocal.”

“So you’ve never yelled, growled, screamed, roared or anything?”

“I have, just the only time that happened was when I lost my virginity.”

“What did she do?”

“Uh-uh,” said the assumed leader. “You have to figure that out yourself. If you encourage him to really let go, you’ll be the first in about six years.”

Karin pondered her predicament, and her heart raced out of control, so she inhaled deeply and exhaled at length until her heart rate decreased, allowing her focus to increase. Rather than overthink, she’d start light and build the aggression. Possibly ease off so he doesn’t ejaculate before she encouraged his noisemaking barrier to crumble.

“Give it to her,” said the leader.

A second big, erect black cock crept through another hole for an almost endless moment, causing Karin’s jaw to drop. When its journey finally ended, it appeared to be as long as the foot-long rulers found in stationery stores.

“What the fuck? How the hell do you carry around that thing?” She shuffled across until the long, uptilted phallus pointed between her eyes, which crossed, followed by a grin. “Wow.”

Karin bowed halfway down the leviathan before her frown lines deepened and she gagged. She backed away and coughed up phlegm, which audibly splattered between her thighs.

“Damn,” said the leader, “she already choking on your joint. I know that gotta feel nice as a muhfucka!”

No word, utterance or even a whisper from the current cocksuckee. No bother to Karin as the bout had only just begun. She smooched his glans, then brushed it side to side across her lips, while blowing saliva bubbles all over it. If he could only see her servicing, it probably would generate a groan. Then again, that trick was probably common amongst seasoned dick suckers. Or was it?

She poked her tongue out and wiggled it in his opening, then slid it toward the wall and back up, curling it around his glans and closing her lips over the tip only.

A deep breath.

Not a lot, but something.

She rolled her tongue around him clockwise, while bobbing, and his heavier breathing continued. No escalation still in his responses, so she slowed down and backed off.

“What,” she said, tapping her index finger on his tip, “do…” tap, “…you fancy, Mister?”

“Too much talking,” said the leader. “Get on with it. If he nuts, but don’t vocalize, it’s game over, baby. Offer rescinded. Remember that.”

Karin huffed and gripped the base tighter. “No do-overs?”

“Nah, but tell you what: If you open him up, our other boy that’s waiting out front, you can suck him off too. Y’know, considering how you addicted to giving brain, there’s a little added incentive.”

“Mmm, good motivator. No wonder you’re the top guy in your biznezz,” Karin said.

She threw herself at his schlong, attacking it with grunty deepthroats and hungry gobbles. Her tongue waggled all around his pole as she swiveled, bobbed and growled over him. His dick’s girth and rigidity increased, but there it stood: That steady breathing. Never wavering, ever unchanging – eternally frustrating.

“Oh, what the hell.” Karin popped off his protuberance with a frown. “Why the fuck are you so reserved?” Her grip tightened. “What the fuck really turns you on, you son of a bitch?”

A whimper.

What? Hmm, I wonder.

“You fucking bastard. Do you like how I’m sucking your thick cock?” Karin asked. Only his heavy breaths followed.

Really thought I had something. Dammit.

“So close,” said the leader. “Guess we gonna have to keep looking.”

A burning in her stomach expanded to her extremities. “Don’t you dare.”

“I do dare. Dude’s not easy to crack, I told ya.” Chuckles followed.

“I know you’re using reverse psychology, and I’m telling you, that it’s working.” A pounding in Karin’s skull grew from mono to stereo.

“Riiight. Use whatever cope you want.”

“You fucking bastards.” She grabbed the leader’s dick again and aggressively stroked it with her left hand, causing it to flop around until it grew and stayed at a rigid, downward banana curve.

“Hey, I’m not the test – fuck – he is.”

“Screw you,” Karin spat. “Screw you both. I fucking need this. I’m tired of men saying they can handle my appetite, only to ghost me or split up with me. Tired of not getting consistent fucking cock to suck. Dildos aren’t e-fucking-nough. I need thick, veiny flesh all over my face, down my throat, spurting nut in and on me.”

“Jesus, n–”

“No, I’m talking.” Karin stroked both cocks aggressively: the test subject to her right was tilted up and gleaming, whilst the leader’s to her left, curved southward. “You can’t dangle the juiciest bait in my face, then expect me to not jump all over it. Yeah, I’m skeptical because I don’t know what your business is, but at this point, I’m so desperate, I’d risk it just for all the cock I can swallow. Win or lose, I’m gonna fuck both of you up. And you better send your other friend in here after, or I’ll march out of here and drag him to this booth myself.”

No one said anything, and Karin continued to jerk both cocks.

“You’re insane,” said the leader.

Karin responded by shoving herself halfway down his rod, stopping, and wiggling her head as she crept toward the wall. The corners of her lips deepened and stretched until she reached bottom.

“Oh, fuck!” The leader yelled.

Karin retreated with a gurgly graaack, leaving a thick line of drool that splashed onto the floor.

“You liked how I sucked his cock, you big dick fuck? Do you want me to gag and choke like I need your monster cock to breathe?” she asked the not recently sucked member.

“Yes,” the test subject’s voice cracked. “Please keep…”

“Talking dirty?” She hawked up saliva and spat at his flexing extension. Several uneven strings drooped from his shaft. “I fucking figured it out already, cockmeat.” She jacked it with a dual grip and bobbed on what remained while blob-glob-glurp burst from her throat.

“Mmm.”

“Muthafucka,” said the leader.

“Sounds like you owe me a job.” She dipped three-quarters-way on both of their cocks in a metronome motion for three repetitions, then paused in the centre with a goatee of saliva from both sides dangling. “Wish you could both see how slutty I look right now. Wanna see it?”

“Hell yeah.”

“Whenever you call, message, or send smoke signals, I’ll be fucking there.”

“I got you.”

“And do the same for me.”

“Somebody from my crew always need a stress reliever. You can access all the numbers when I put you in the group chat.”

Karin bounced on her heels, denting her plump, squishy butt. A butt – no booty, she’d have various young men clapping their horny pelvises off of soon. Her main thing was having available dicks to fellate, but all of that would make her so horny that eventually, a pounding had to follow. This was all simply too good to be true.

“Gonna fricking make you both scream.” Karin cackled and held both at their roots. “I wanna lick your balls, quiet man.”

“Yes,” he whispered. And tucked his heavy, swollen balls through the hole.

“Fuck yeah.” Karin’s cheek kissed the wall under his reproductive organs, and she snaked her tongue upward along his balls and made lewd, gobbly noises while stroking the top.

“Gonna cum, oh God,” he said above a whisper.

“Shoot that fucking nut!” She resumed consuming his balls, and increased her stroke pace until powerful shots spooled from his urethra and decorated the floor behind her, with lines adorning her shoulder, neck, back and jutted-out buns. His moaning turned to groans, then grunts and growls. “Fucking empty those big, fat, black balls for me. Fuck yes!” Her subject roared as the final dribbles oozed along her temple and ear.

“Well,” said the leader. “You’re gonna fit right in. Never heard him like that, even when we’re working.”

“Your work sounds strenuous.” Karin shuffled to her left, centering the remaining, undrained member. “Let me relieve that for you.”

“You did it earlier.”

“The hard cock, bouncing in front of me, says you’re not done. Then give me the other motherfucker, waiting out there. Hell, bring all your guys here, let them feed me cum ‘til morning.”

“Damn, a porn star in real life.”

“No, just a cocksucking, obsessed slut. Porn stars are public, but me? I prefer to keep my movements closer to the hip. Only a few people knowing my real ticks. When I’m in a flow state, I get pretty nasty, yeah, but that’s just me enjoying myself.”

“Damn.”

“Since you already finished in my throat, I want the next cumshot on my face. Then you come into the booth after to see the mess you made.”

“Yo.”

“Then watch me suck the next guy’s cock you send in here.”

“Holy shit, I’m starting to think that it’s me that doesn’t know what he’s getting into.”

“It’ll be worse when you can actually see, rather than just feel and hear how much of a dirty whore I am.”

“Shit, I can’t take this no more. Make me bust on your face.”

“We’ll get there one after the next.” She dropped a hand to her cunt, spreading the glistening lips, then kneading her pearl, using the middle finger. “Fuck that feels good. Love rubbing one out when I’m sucking a fat cock.”

“Unleashed a fucking monster.”

“You’re saying the same thing, but in different ways. Stop talking and cover me, already.”

She continued masturbating, then engulfed half of his offering, while furiously jacking the lower portion. Her moans massaged his organ, causing his bucks to escalate in their violence. Loud, sloppy spits and slurps filled the room as he fucked into her bobs, forming a glucky meeting in the middle.

He screamed and pounded the wall, forcing Karin to pull off, and barely a microsecond later, spurts of semen lined her features, from hair to jawline, collarbone, tits and thighs. His elongated but powerful “Fuck!” died in volume, synchronizing with his ebbing climax. She squeezed from base to tip for the last drops of his completion, smiling and giggling through one eye and embracing the hot streaks on her face in comparison to the neutral air along the uncovered portions. The smell of metal and slight taste of salt, with this heavy a dosage was cruelly missed.  Whenever the fortunate opportunity to gobble a prick arrived, it usually lasted two loads, and they were usually light to average at best. Her gloryhole yield this night produced four healthy loads, with the second from one ejaculator possibly being heavier than his first.

“Oh my God – Fuck yes!” She rocked back, curled her fingers into her hair and cackled to the heavens. “I fucking love it. Love it! God, I wish every goddamn cock in this city would come in here now.”

“Damn, you… you may need…”

“To cum? Get my head checked? Maybe both.” Karin lay back, spread her legs and fingered her cunt slowly. “You guys; peep through the holes and watch me play with my cooch until I fucking cum.”

The schlongs vacated the wall, and their shifting about stopped, making her assume they were kneeling. She pulled her fingers from her cunt, sucked three, then rubbed her clit in a clockwise motion, stopped and eased in two.

“Damn, you a thick girl,” said the leader. “Look at all them legs and ass.”

“Titties ain’t half bad either, right?” she said, pushing a third finger inside and frigging herself. Utilising the moisture from within, she pulled her fingers out and flicked them across her shiny clitoris until her wince strengthened and she let out a body-thrashing cry, her big rear slapping the floor. She twisted, while flicking her bean and grunted and growled as an orgasm took hold and refused to grant its release. “Fuck-fuck-fucking, Fuck!” Her head snapped forward, staring at the holes wide-eyed, visage a mess of cum and saliva. She seethed, spit balls projectile flying and lining her chest, extending to her abdomen.

“The others are going to love her,” said the test subject.

“I agree,” said the leader.

“Send that other fucking cock to me, now,” she said, her legs still spread as she caressed her inner thighs with climactic juices that, not too long, pooled out of her cunt.

The voices on the other side howled for their compatriot, and the audio faded as their doors opened. Abruptly, a few “Oh shits” and “What the fucks” bellowed from the leader and sounds of rough-housing in the other rooms resonated.

Oh my God, what’s going on?

“Police, freeze!” yelled what she assumed were multiple officers in either room. The relief and euphoria soon churned into butterflies and giant moths in her stomach as her door received two loud pounds.

“Ma’am, are you okay?” said an officer outside her door. “Are you hurt?”

“Um, not physically,” Karin said. She hopped to her feet and used the provided wipes to cleanse her face and torso as well as could be managed. “I’m not decent; just give me a moment.”

The officers quieted for a bit, then gave her a verbal acknowledgement. A few minutes later, she was out and somewhat presentable.

I just talked about trying to keep a low profile, and the fucking cops catch me at a gloryhole. Jesus Christ.

The three young gentlemen were taken away, and she stayed for questioning. As was revealed, while she sucked cock number one, they were in the process of robbing the store. While she serviced two of the perpetrators’ cocks, the third unsucked robber remained and stood guard. Obviously, he failed at his assigned task.

Disappointment sludged through her system, but that was what she got for getting her hopes up. Cocks to service anytime truly defined “Too good to be true.”

Ugh. Really thought I had it made. The idea of swallowing outlaw cock is pretty hot, though.

As those thoughts coursed through her mind, she didn’t neglect to notice the questioning officers soaking in her visual presentation. One carelessly missed and licked his lips when he thought she wasn’t looking. The way his tongue snapped back inside, and his demeanour changed to no-nonsense, while the other continued his line of questioning, nearly invoked a shock of laughter.

Hmm, fuck it: Nothing to lose.

“I don’t feel comfortable taking a cab or Uber home after all of this,” Karin said, biting her lower lip. “Could you officers give me a ride home? I’d feel so much safer with strapping men such as yourselves, watching all over me.”

They glanced at each other, and as they nodded at her, their bulges seemed more prominent than when they first arrived.

Hello there, cocks number four and five.