The Glory Hole@ 2015

The Glory Hole@ 2015Sylvia and Judy at the Glory HoleThe Glory HoleA much older Silkie tells this story to her daughter Mistye about her teenage adventures:"I''d had boys in my ass before, in fact, I often preferred it to vaginal sex because I was so small. I hadn't had anybody or anything like MIguel before. He wasn't trying to hurt me, that just that way it was. I was really tiny there. probably a lot like you. I don't have to tell you how it feels to get fucked really super hard He came in my insides like three elephants. Three elephants in mad love was more like it. I'd had that feeling of boys squirting before., but this time it was different. He pushed a hard pressure hose nozzle way up my behind, and then he blasted me with it. It didn't hurt, but it sure took me out of that little daydream I like to do when I'm getting fucked.My parents used to give me enemas when I was little because I wouldn't poop. . When Miguel shot, it felt like that but about fifty times as strong. When a man does me like he did, the last thing I want is for him to yank his dick back right away. I like to hold on to it till he starts to go soft, while he is pinching my nipples or kissing the nape of my neck. I can cum just from that, even he is not pushing into me. But this time, while I was still all squishy in there , I had to poop like I never did before. I just barely made it to the toilet. I pooped out such a mess of poop, cum and lube that I totally grossed myself out. I added a gallon of pee to it. Even though it was a disgusting smelly mess, I did get up from the seat to see what I had put in the bowl before I flushed it away. I was so grateful and lucky that I didn't shit all over him and the bed!Judy was laughing so hard: "I aways have a big poop before I do this stuff, didn't you know?"" No, you never told me that, Judy."I was totally angry, in pain and embarrassed, too. We got together with MIguel a few more times, and every time we had crazy three-way, ass fucking sex. I got so I could handle all the icky details, but I always made sure I had aout three big dumps before anything got started!We had a few more afternoons with MIguel that summer. I liked to think of myself as quite the wild girl, along with Judy Chavez, my Panamanian friend. After my expereince with butt sex with him, I decided that I had proven myself to be every bit the complete woman that Judy was, andthat it wasn't so necessary to have Miguel's giant penis inhabit my back side. Judy seemed to have a real appetite for having Mauel drive that big boy right up her behind, but for me, the memory of one afternoon was enough to hold me for a while. I did lots of other things. I didn't want to be out done by Judy. I was always trying to think up ways to make my cock sucking and pussy fucking more memorable for Miguel or whatever man happened to be there that night.him.Judy wasn't a whore exactly, but she had connections and knew people that I would have never met if I stayed in my world of high school and music lessons.Not every sex encounter was with Pedro or MIguel or someone like them. There were a lot of afternoons whe it was the two of us, well, I should say, plenty of marijuana and the two of us.She said I seemed like such an American girl about sex. I guess it would be fair to call her a project oriented young woman. One of her projects, she told me years later, was to use acid and marijuana to change my whole approach. After a few months with her, I was never the same.Sex toys weren't so availble then, but she had them, Pornography, the raw kind, was completely i*****l, but always could find it. She introduced me me to bi-sexual women who liked toys and porn. The double-headed dildo that we could both fuck, or fuck a third person was a particualr delight of hers. took me a little while to get going with something like that. The truth is, Mistye, that we usually ended up doing them , too, but I really liked just being with Judy, making out with her while I rubbed one out , going down on her, and stuff like that. Not very many people, even gay men in Los Angeles, had heard the term "Glory Hole", but Judy knew the term, where something so "out there" might be found, and how we might put such knowledge to use.There was a man who owned several book stores in west Los Angeles. He operated several "Glory holes" for his gay clientele,. He introduced the idea that a "Glory Hole" featuring two slutty teen-age girls might be the perfect money maker for all of us.It sounded so completely filthy that Judy had a little problem selling the idea to me...When Judy first described the glory hole, at least her idea of it, I was repelled and disgusted. I knew myself well enough by now to know that that feeling often led to cool expereinces, if I didn't get all sissy and run away from it."You want us to go into this bathroom at "Ranger Books" everybody knows where that place is, go in the toilet, kneel on the filthy floor, get our pants down and wait for guys who we never even see to to put their dicks through a hole in the wall, and suck them off till they cum?""Yeah, it sounds really hot, Syl...""It does? It sounds really insane to me...Who would do that? Something so nuts??""Y