Hello again. This is Chapter 2 of the Glory Hole Adventures of Tina Swallows. I hope you saw my introductory post earlier this week, and I look forward to keeping you updated and my latest cock sucking exploits many, many more times.
A little more about me, before I recount my last dizzying trip to a Glory Hole. I am a bisexual transvestite who lives in the Southeast, and I'm pretty much a home body Monday through Thursday. I do give plenty of oral assistance on those nights, with some conditions: Guys have to make an appointment two days ahead of time. No drop-ins. And once they make an appointment, no jacking off or fucking until they cum see me. I want their balls loaded and ready to work overtime. If a guy can't cum at least twice, don't bother calling. And he better be able to go three times if he wants to see me with any regularity.
So what do I do Friday through Sunday? That's when I binge at Glory Holes, all over the Southeast. I usually travel by car, and I usually get my trip started after work on Thursday, unless a really hung and dynamic guy has made a date for that night. There are tons of Glory Holes spread across the Southeast, and not just at porn arcades and sex clubs. They also can be found at parks, truck stops, gas stations and elsewhere. There's even a very upscale mall near me where one of the department stores has a large but seldom-used bathroom in the basement, and there's a hole cut out between two of the stalls. It's almost as if management installed it with only us Glory Hole cock suckers in mind!
But most of my weekend forays are aimed at landing in a porn arcade. Over the years I have developed contacts near almost all of the really good ones, so I usually have another T-girl I can stay with, or a guy who's cock I have sucked repeatedly. If not, I 'm always up for a weekend at a low-budget motel near a porn arcade. I love those places and I typically refer to them as "sex motels," because you can almost always find some horny guy cruising or roaming the parking lot, desperate to run into a horny cock sucker like me.
My last Glory Hole trek was to one of my absolute favorite arcades, DC's Adult Video. It's in Kentucky, in a town called Horse Cave. Yes, Horse Cave. Doesn't that sound like the perfect place to have a Glory Hole hub?
Admission is $20, but once you're in the movies are totally free and you can stay as long as you like, with no hassles from management.
But here's my favorite thing about DC's, which is just off the heavily traveled I-65 Interstate: It's always loaded with truck drivers.
Truck drivers have becum my favorite kind of cock to suck because: They are almost always hung great. (I don't know why, but it's true.) They are on a schedule, so they are there to get sucked off, right now, and not play any games. (I hate guys who let you suck them right up to the point of climax, and then they pull out and go test a tongue in another booth. Assholes.) They tend to cum fast. (Wouldn't you, after spending all day in a truck cab, thinking about how many miles you are away from your next great blow job?) And, being high-protein carnivores who eat a lot of prime beef, they usually deliver big and tasty loads.
DC's is located in a mostly dormant strip mall, where most of the businesses have shut down. It's the only shop that gets a lot of traffic, but that's a good thing. That means the really big parking lot is essentially abandoned, which makes it really easy for truck drivers to pull in their rigs before they pull out their cocks for me.
I try to hit DC's at least once a month, just because the supply of cocks there is so dependable. There are about 20-25 booths, and almost all of them have Glory Holes. Some of the booths have holes on both sides, which is a big thrill for a girl like me, who enjoys being watched while she gobbles truck driver cock. Also, having two holes means that while you're sucking one guy the next one will be getting turned on and hard, and ready to go.
My latest trip to DC's was Sunday night. That's a slow night at many GH's, but not DC's, because so much truck cargo has to arrive on Monday mornings. When I parked the lot had about 16 big rigs there already. I've sucked so much truck driver cock at DC's that the mere sight of a semi gets me hard now. I was out of my car -- fully dressed and wearing a new blonde wig -- and dashing in when one of the rigs flashed its high beams at me. Naturally I stopped, and I was excited to see that a driver I have sucked several times was in the lot. His name is Bernard and the very first time I gave him a blow job he leaned down to the Glory Hole afterward and invited me back to his sleeper cab. I couldn't turn down that offer, and we ended up getting to know each other really well in between me giving him two more blow jobs.
I went over to Bernard's rig and gave him some good-natured shit for not letting me know he was cumming to DC's. He said he was on a short-notice trip and didn't have time to get in touch, but that he was ready for me now. I nodded toward DC's, he climbed down out of the cab and we were on our way. But as we walked he grabbed my ass firmly and said, "I want to do something new tonight." I was pretty sure I knew what he meant, since he had begged to fuck me a couple of times but I always said no, because sucking dick is really what I'm all about.
As it turned out, Bernard had caught me at the right time. At a girl friend's urging, I started wearing tampons to work a couple of weeks ago, and doing so has really awakened my T-girl pussy. The more I do it, the hornier my snatch gets for cock. And I had pretty much resolved that I was going to let myself get fucked on this trip to DC's, having put a good-sized plug in my TV twat about an hour before.
Bernard said to me: "I really, really want to fuck you while I watch you suck cock." He had a very surprised look on his face when I answered. "I'm all in," I said.
Bernard naturally paid my $20 admission fee, since he was going to get laid like never before. Once the door to the arcade opened we hustled to find an open booth. The place was really packed, which made me even more excited, so we had to check 4-5 doors before we found our spot. Once in, I raised my short black skirt to expose my stiff cock sticking out from a pair of crotchless panties, framed nicely by a black garter belt. I always keep my cock on display. It's just how I am. Then I dropped Bernard's denims in a hurry. He wasn't wearing a belt and he was going commando, which I love. Less shit to mess with.
His fat 8 inches were already semi-hard, and after 30 seconds of sucking he was totally rigid and dying to enter me. That's when I remembered my plug was still in. I got up off my knees, turned my ass to Bernard and spread my cheeks, showing the plug.
"Would you mind doing the honors?" I asked. He smiled broadly and gently removed it, and as I looked down I saw that my first Glory Hole cock of the night had just offered itself through the portal. It was a standard 6-7 incher, which was cool. I was so instantly horny as I bent over and felt Bernard's cock head probing my gaping fuck hole that I would have sucked any cock that poked through. Bernard, bless him, was entering me slowly while I went to work furiously on the guy next door. I could tell Bernard was going to fuck me slow and smooth, so that he could watch me suck as much dick as possible.
I'm usually a fairly quiet cock sucker, except for when a guy tells me he wants me to take little breaks and talk nasty to him. But this time I couldn't muffle my sounds of appreciation for having a stiff dick in my mouth while I was getting grinded on from behind. I kept moaning softly, over and over, until I felt the cock in my mouth get extra stiff, signaling I would receive my first creamy load of the night within seconds. He was very tasty, but I couldn't wait for him to zip up and leave, so that my mouth could dine on another new cock.
The next two guys were pretty similar, and they both needed only about three minutes apiece to serve me a solid load. I knew that out in the hallway all those truck drivers would notice all the traffic that was going in and out of the booth next to where they had seen a slutty-looking transvestite disappear with her guy. I imagined -- and really hoped -- that a line was forming to get into our adjacent booth.
That seemed to be the case, because the parade of cocks continued with a 7-incher and a really thick uncut 8-incher. Bernard was still fucking me steadily, and pumping me a little harder every time he could tell I was on the verge of taking a load. Each time I took a mouthful of cum and moaned a little louder he grabbed my hips and drove himself all the way in, going balls deep on my hungry ass.
When my sixth dick of the night came poking through the hole I was pretty sure Bernard wouldn't be able to contain himself much longer. This guy was dark chocolate and massively hung. At least 10 inches, with a sensational knob. If he had leaned down and asked to come over and join in the fuck fest I would have said yes in a heartbeat. But he just wanted to be blown, so I went to work on him, letting him bang that monster into my throat while Bernard continued to pound away.
Then Bernard whispered. "That's what I want to see. Let me see you suck that black dick and let the cum drip all over your face."
I tend to be a greedy cock sucker, and swallow every drop after letting it roll around my tongue. I'm so into the taste of cum and eating it that I often forget how much guys want to see me wear a load on my face. I was glad Bernard had reminded me, because I could tell the pulsing cock in my mouth was going to deliver exactly the kind of payload Bernard wanted to witness. As I sucked on that black cock the guy started to face-fuck me. Bernard also was fucking me harder than ever, so I was really getting a great pounding at both ends.
When a little dab of pre-cum leaked out of the black guy's cock I reached down and grabbed Bernard's balls, urging him deeper in me. He knew that meant the guy's thick load was on the way, and really went for it. I took the black cock in my hand and really jacked it hard and fast while continuing to slurp on that fabulous knob. Finally, his load came leaping out at me, and I aimed the big spurts all around my face, trying to cover every inch as I felt Bernard get his release, too.
He let out a huge groan that I knew everyone in the arcade could hear, which was totally fine with me. When you're as big of a cock-sucking slut as I am you want it known that you do great work.
The black guy kept his cock stuffed through the hole while I cleaned him up, which I really like. After I make a really big cock explode I like to play with it for at least another minute. For me, after-play is as much fun as foreplay. Bernard, meantime, was still humping me lightly, trying to force every possible drop of cum into my now-satiated fuck hole. When the black guy finally left Bernard pulled out slowly, and of course I pivoted around and let him go ass-to-mouth on me. As I got down on my knees to lick him clean I could feel some of his cum gurgling out of my pussy. I reached down and caught some of it with my fingers, and slurped that down too.
When I stood and gave Bernard a cum-swapping kiss he put his arms around me, and had only one thing to say: "Let's go back to my truck cab, take a little break, and then cum back in here and do it all over again."
And how can a cock-sucking slut resist a line like that?