The glory hole area was located in the basement. On our way to the stairs, we walked by the cinema room, someone exited the room and we had a look inside. It was dark and a porn movie was playing, it was a lesbian scene and we saw a few heads in the cinema, but not that many, maybe 5-6. I looked at her and she shook her head, she didn’t want to go it, and neither did I, it didn’t look like much. We went down the stairs to the basement and there was a long corridor with booths left and right, I think there were 12 of them in total, 6 on each side. The booths were coupled, so only 2 communicated with each other, not like the ones you see in porn movies that have holes in each wall. About half of them were occupied, but only one pair was available, the 2 furthest at the back of the hallway. We looked inside them, they were very clean, and had spray disinfectant, paper towels, a chair, and a tv screen with a control panel where you could select a few channels. The movies played for free on the screen, there was no token mechanism like in the peep show. We both entered one booth, locked the door, and saw this big announcement on the door that said only one person is allowed at a time in the booth and that you get thrown out of the premises and could also get a fine for doing this. Told my girlfriend that I need to go in the adjacent booth, which was still open, but I really wanted to see her sucking my cock. Out of the blue, she said that she could record a video on her phone, but then realized she wouldn’t be able to hold the phone and give me a blowjob at the same time. I suggested I could place my phone on the small shelf that was there to put a bag on. It was conveniently placed about the same height as the hole in the wall. My phone had a kickstand case, so it could sit on its own, but that meant that the display was facing away from my girlfriend so she could not see herself. I set up the phone, pressed record, and went to the other booth. By this time, I forgot to mention that sometime during the peep show I started having some light belly cramps and churning. I figured it was the food & ******* combination or maybe the anxiety from smoking earlier and being in this completely new environment. By the time I entered the booth, it started getting a bit worse, but I did my best to keep it under control and not have to use the restroom as I don’t like doing my business in public places. So, I entered my booth, closed the door, and asked my girlfriend:
- “Are you ready? You’re okay with this, right?”
- “Yeah, let’s get this done with, the more we talk about it, the more I have second thoughts. Just give me your cock and try to cum fast!”
- “Alright, here goes nothing!”
I then pulled my pants down and stuck my cock through the hole. I have to say it’s not very comfortable, you must keep your body pressed to the wall and your face quite close to it as well with your head all the way to one side. She started pulling on my cock and sucking it, occasionally hitting the wall with her hand which at first, I thought someone was knocking on the door, but figured out it was her. The sensation is quite strange, but feels good, it’s like getting a blowjob fully dressed while keeping your eyes closed, and without feeling your partner touching you, except for a wet and warm sensation on your cock. It felt great but made it pretty hard to keep a full erection and get closer to cumming after you’ve been used to seeing your partner suck it in front of you, so it was definitely missing the visual factor. Now at this point, my belly was churning really hard and I was trying my best to not ******* my pants. My girlfriend asked me if I was okay and if I liked it because I wasn’t at my full hardest and nowhere near cumming. I told her that I am struggling to hold my ******* and as hard as I tried, I was already sweating and having that nsty anxiety feeling. I told her:
- “I’m sorry, but I really have to go to the toilet. Stay here and we’ll continue when I’m back, I’ll be done in 5 minutes”.
- “Alright, sure, go!”, she replied with a very pissed-off voice.
I then pulled my pants up, exited the booth, and was a bit shocked to see a line of 6 guys waiting in the hallway, because when we came into the booth, half of them were empty. I looked at my watch and it was already 10 PM on a Saturday so the place was getting crowded, we were lucky to be here early. As I exited my booth, the first guy in line was none other than the black man from the peep show earlier. He was super tall and massive; he was almost as big as the door and took up the entire hallway with his wide shoulders. He saw me exiting and asked me in a heavy Dutch accent:
- “Is the room free?”
- “No… I need to go to the restroom; I’ll be back in 5 minutes! My girlfriend is in the next booth, she’s waiting for me to come back.” I explained.
- “It’s okay, don’t worry friend, I will guard the room for you, o be back quick, there is already a line behind me!”, he replied.
- “Thank you, man, I appreciate it, I had something bad to eat earlier.” I mentioned.
- “Do not worry friend, it happens. Relax, take your time, nobody will come in here.” he assured me smiling confidently.
I thanked the man and ran quickly to the upper floor, got in the restroom, and just as I entered, someone entered one of the stalls and locked it. The other stall was locked with an out-of-order sign on it. I circled the room nervously and knocked on the door.
- “No, busy!” a voice said.
- “Sorry, can you hurry up? I really need to go!” I said.
- “I take a ******* also, just wait man!” he got back at me annoyed.
At this point I was 30 seconds away from shitting my pants. I suddenly remembered that right before we arrived at the sex cinema, we walked past a small pub. I didn’t think twice and almost ran outside the sex cinema, telling the guy at the entrance that I will be back in 5 minutes. He nodded and I went outside and went as fast as I could to the pub. I went straight in, asked the bartender for the toilet, and jumped inside, luckily it was free. The guy at the bar said, “Hey, customers only!”. I yelled that I’ll buy a ******* before I left, at the same time locking the door, dropping my pants, and finally relieving myself. It was one of those explosive moments, like a ******* grenade exploded and there was a mess everywhere. I couldn’t care at this point; I was just happy to relieve myself. I don’t want to go into details, but it was so violent that it took what seemed an eternity to finish. After I was done, I took the time and cleaned the mess as best as I could, it was super embarrassing to leave it like this, this was a small pub with only one toilet for each gender. I used the brush and heaps of paper to make sure I left it in a decent way. Washed my hands twice, then my face as I was sweaty from the anxiety and exited. Went to the bar, apologized to the bartender, and asked him for something that would calm my guts. He suggested a warm tea ******* with some herbal digestive. It took a few minutes to get done, it tasted very herbal, bitter, and had some alcohol. I was glad I took a break drinking it as I could also calm my battered bum from the episode earlier. Finished the *******, paid the guy, and went back to the sex cinema. I was feeling a bit better, but my guts were still in pain and my bum had a burning sensation that lingered on.
I arrived at the sex cinema in less than a minute, showed the guy at the entrance my ticket and he let me in. Went past the peep show area and right when I was passing in front of the cinema room, the girl that was inside the peep show earlier came out of the ladies' room. She freshened up and looked amazing, she looked almost like my girlfriend, but 5-10 years older. I made quite a face when I saw her staring at her with my eyes wide open.
- “Hello!”, she said in a soft voice with a smile on her face.
- “Hii… Umm… aren’t you the lady from the peep show earlier?” I asked timidly.
- “Yes, that’s me. Did you like the show?”, she asked me with a mix of curiosity and naughtiness.
- “Oh, I liked it a lot. I watched it together with my girlfriend, you look just like her!” I replied.
- “Oh… thank you! Did she like it?” she asked this time just curiously.
- “She found it interesting, but a bit scared for you.” I replied.
- “Scared, why?” she asked, confused.
- “Because she thought the black guy was hurting you. You know, he was very big…” I explained.
- “Oh no, my husband is a great lover, he would never hurt me.” she said while laughing. “In some positions, it’s a bit of pain, but it’s a good pain, you know what I mean?” she said winking at me. I just nodded and smiled.
- “Speaking of your husband, I saw him at the gloryhole earlier, but he was alone there…” I told her with a confused face.
- “Yes, we are swingers, we are here to have fun, together or not together. The show was too quick for him to orgasm, so he went to get one in the gloryhole, he comes easier from blowjobs.” she explained to me knowing I had no idea about all of this.
- “Ooh I see, interesting…” I said still a bit confused.
- “Do you want to come to the cinema, have you been there before? We can have some fun inside!” she asked me enticingly.
- “Oh, thank you, but I can’t, I need to go to my girlfriend, she is waiting for me, and we have a rule that we do not do anything with other people.” I explained.
- “That is fine, as you wish, I will go to the cinema now. Enjoy your night!” she replied, then she went inside the cinema and closed the door.
I wished her the same, then sighed that I couldn’t join the fun and went downstairs towards my room. The hallway was now empty, the 4 men including the black guy were gone and all the rooms were occupied. I tried to enter my room, but it was locked. I knocked a few times and a voice finally said “No, busy, wait your turn!”. I thought that was weird, probably the black guy went into another booth and someone else entered mine. Luckily, I did not leave any belongings there. I then reached for my pocket to call my girlfriend and realized the phone was inside her room. I knocked on the door of the room she was in. No response. I knocked again, harder this time.
- “It’s busy, go away!” she replied.
- “Babe, it’s me, I’m back! But I can’t get in my booth, someone is inside.” I told her.
- “Oh… It took you a while to come back.” she said after a few seconds of pause. “Yes, there’s a guy inside and he won’t leave,” she explained.
- “So, what do we do?” I asked.
- “Let’s go back to the hotel, I’m tired already. I’ll get dressed, grab my things, and meet you upstairs.” she told me.
- “Alright, I’m pretty tired myself. Just don’t forget anything inside there.” I said.
- “I won’t! Meet you in 5 minutes, I need to stop by the restroom on my way out.” she mentioned.
I went up near the entrance and waited. About 7-8 minutes later I saw her coming out of the restroom and as she was coming out the lady from the peep show came out of the cinema room. She was all sweaty, her hair was damp, looked like she had a jog under a scorching summer sun. She looked pretty ravaged; I guessed some guys had some fun with her in the cinema. They saw each other, froze into place, then examined each other for a second, then looked in the eyes, and started laughing. They exchanged a few words, laughed, and giggled. My girlfriend then whispered something in her year, the lady shook her head smiling, my girlfriend made a surprised face and said something back, and the other lady nodded and smiled at her. Then they both turned their heads to me and smiled, I smiled back, and they looked at each other and smiled again, winked, and laughed. They waved goodbye and she came towards me. While they were talking, the black man came up the stairs from the gloryhole area and met with his wife right after she waved to my girlfriend, so she didn’t notice him. He looked at his wife with a proud look and kissed her. They then looked at my wife, the black man’s wife said something to him in Dutch, he then pulled out his phone and showed something on it to her and she made a surprised face, looked at my wife, looked at the phone again. smiled and patted her husband on his arm, like she was congratulating him. I thought that was a weird thing to do, but there were weirder things happening here, so didn't think much about it. My girlfriend came to my side, and I said smiling:
- “I told you she looked just like you, just a bit older!”.
- “Oh, I wish I will be like her at her age!” she said smiling.
- “What do you mean?” I asked confused.
- “You know… to look and feel like that young and be so confident!?” she replied.
- “Oh, but you are, you will always be young and beautiful!” I told her.
- “Thanks honey, I love you!” she said looking at me.
- “I love you too!” I replied looking at her.
We smiled and french kissed, her mouth was very wet and her saliva tasted really sweet, most likely from the weed she smoked earlier. She then handed my phone back, I unlocked it and saw that it was still recording and stopped it. It recorded a bit over 50 minutes but I have a lot of storage space, so it didn’t stop. I fired up google maps and made our way to the hotel. We arrived in less than 10 minutes. We both hopped in the shower and washed each other, fondled, and kissed. I rubbed her pussy and my fingers just slid in; she was soaking wet. I regained a bit of strength and took her from behind, but it was hard to keep an erection, it was almost midnight, the alcohol and weed wore off already and I was a bit exhausted from my restroom adventure earlier. I did my best to keep an erection, I closed my eyes and pictured the lady from the peep show, then my mind went back to the show and for a second I imagined my girlfriend in her place, getting ravaged by that black man. I kept this image running in my head and it didn’t take me long to cum. I pulled out and came on her butt, the shower still running and the cum getting washed down. She looked back at me with a disappointed and still hazy face. I said it’s too late and I’m exhausted, and she said it’s alright, we both are and need to get some rest. She told me to go to bed as she needs to wash her hair so it would take her a bit more. I brushed my teeth, then went to bed and while falling asleep I could hear rapid water splashing and grunting. I didn’t realize it at that moment between dream and reality that she was masturbating by furiously fingering herself in the shower and trying her best not to scream, hence the grunting. I felt her getting into bed at some point then we both slept until late morning.
We woke up feeling like we slept for 3 days, we talked about last night, and the vibes were positive, we were a bit bummed the glory hole didn’t go as planned, but she assured me for her it was a great experience even if it was short. I asked her about the guy in my booth and she said that after I left, some guy went in and insisted on a blowjob. She refused, explained to him that she was waiting for me, and we don’t do stuff with other people and he then just said that if he can’t get a blowjob, then neither will I and he won’t leave the booth until he got a blowjob. She just ignored him, stood to the side of the hole so he couldn’t see her, and she just went on her phone and watched the video that was playing in the booth until I returned. She told me I was gone for 20 minutes, and I explained my adventure, she laughed her ass off and told me that it was probably a bad idea to mix food, alcohol, and weed together. I guess she was right. We talked a bit more, then checked out of the hotel, had breakfast, and went to the airport.
- “Are you ready? You’re okay with this, right?”
- “Yeah, let’s get this done with, the more we talk about it, the more I have second thoughts. Just give me your cock and try to cum fast!”
- “Alright, here goes nothing!”
I then pulled my pants down and stuck my cock through the hole. I have to say it’s not very comfortable, you must keep your body pressed to the wall and your face quite close to it as well with your head all the way to one side. She started pulling on my cock and sucking it, occasionally hitting the wall with her hand which at first, I thought someone was knocking on the door, but figured out it was her. The sensation is quite strange, but feels good, it’s like getting a blowjob fully dressed while keeping your eyes closed, and without feeling your partner touching you, except for a wet and warm sensation on your cock. It felt great but made it pretty hard to keep a full erection and get closer to cumming after you’ve been used to seeing your partner suck it in front of you, so it was definitely missing the visual factor. Now at this point, my belly was churning really hard and I was trying my best to not ******* my pants. My girlfriend asked me if I was okay and if I liked it because I wasn’t at my full hardest and nowhere near cumming. I told her that I am struggling to hold my ******* and as hard as I tried, I was already sweating and having that nsty anxiety feeling. I told her:
- “I’m sorry, but I really have to go to the toilet. Stay here and we’ll continue when I’m back, I’ll be done in 5 minutes”.
- “Alright, sure, go!”, she replied with a very pissed-off voice.
I then pulled my pants up, exited the booth, and was a bit shocked to see a line of 6 guys waiting in the hallway, because when we came into the booth, half of them were empty. I looked at my watch and it was already 10 PM on a Saturday so the place was getting crowded, we were lucky to be here early. As I exited my booth, the first guy in line was none other than the black man from the peep show earlier. He was super tall and massive; he was almost as big as the door and took up the entire hallway with his wide shoulders. He saw me exiting and asked me in a heavy Dutch accent:
- “Is the room free?”
- “No… I need to go to the restroom; I’ll be back in 5 minutes! My girlfriend is in the next booth, she’s waiting for me to come back.” I explained.
- “It’s okay, don’t worry friend, I will guard the room for you, o be back quick, there is already a line behind me!”, he replied.
- “Thank you, man, I appreciate it, I had something bad to eat earlier.” I mentioned.
- “Do not worry friend, it happens. Relax, take your time, nobody will come in here.” he assured me smiling confidently.
I thanked the man and ran quickly to the upper floor, got in the restroom, and just as I entered, someone entered one of the stalls and locked it. The other stall was locked with an out-of-order sign on it. I circled the room nervously and knocked on the door.
- “No, busy!” a voice said.
- “Sorry, can you hurry up? I really need to go!” I said.
- “I take a ******* also, just wait man!” he got back at me annoyed.
At this point I was 30 seconds away from shitting my pants. I suddenly remembered that right before we arrived at the sex cinema, we walked past a small pub. I didn’t think twice and almost ran outside the sex cinema, telling the guy at the entrance that I will be back in 5 minutes. He nodded and I went outside and went as fast as I could to the pub. I went straight in, asked the bartender for the toilet, and jumped inside, luckily it was free. The guy at the bar said, “Hey, customers only!”. I yelled that I’ll buy a ******* before I left, at the same time locking the door, dropping my pants, and finally relieving myself. It was one of those explosive moments, like a ******* grenade exploded and there was a mess everywhere. I couldn’t care at this point; I was just happy to relieve myself. I don’t want to go into details, but it was so violent that it took what seemed an eternity to finish. After I was done, I took the time and cleaned the mess as best as I could, it was super embarrassing to leave it like this, this was a small pub with only one toilet for each gender. I used the brush and heaps of paper to make sure I left it in a decent way. Washed my hands twice, then my face as I was sweaty from the anxiety and exited. Went to the bar, apologized to the bartender, and asked him for something that would calm my guts. He suggested a warm tea ******* with some herbal digestive. It took a few minutes to get done, it tasted very herbal, bitter, and had some alcohol. I was glad I took a break drinking it as I could also calm my battered bum from the episode earlier. Finished the *******, paid the guy, and went back to the sex cinema. I was feeling a bit better, but my guts were still in pain and my bum had a burning sensation that lingered on.
I arrived at the sex cinema in less than a minute, showed the guy at the entrance my ticket and he let me in. Went past the peep show area and right when I was passing in front of the cinema room, the girl that was inside the peep show earlier came out of the ladies' room. She freshened up and looked amazing, she looked almost like my girlfriend, but 5-10 years older. I made quite a face when I saw her staring at her with my eyes wide open.
- “Hello!”, she said in a soft voice with a smile on her face.
- “Hii… Umm… aren’t you the lady from the peep show earlier?” I asked timidly.
- “Yes, that’s me. Did you like the show?”, she asked me with a mix of curiosity and naughtiness.
- “Oh, I liked it a lot. I watched it together with my girlfriend, you look just like her!” I replied.
- “Oh… thank you! Did she like it?” she asked this time just curiously.
- “She found it interesting, but a bit scared for you.” I replied.
- “Scared, why?” she asked, confused.
- “Because she thought the black guy was hurting you. You know, he was very big…” I explained.
- “Oh no, my husband is a great lover, he would never hurt me.” she said while laughing. “In some positions, it’s a bit of pain, but it’s a good pain, you know what I mean?” she said winking at me. I just nodded and smiled.
- “Speaking of your husband, I saw him at the gloryhole earlier, but he was alone there…” I told her with a confused face.
- “Yes, we are swingers, we are here to have fun, together or not together. The show was too quick for him to orgasm, so he went to get one in the gloryhole, he comes easier from blowjobs.” she explained to me knowing I had no idea about all of this.
- “Ooh I see, interesting…” I said still a bit confused.
- “Do you want to come to the cinema, have you been there before? We can have some fun inside!” she asked me enticingly.
- “Oh, thank you, but I can’t, I need to go to my girlfriend, she is waiting for me, and we have a rule that we do not do anything with other people.” I explained.
- “That is fine, as you wish, I will go to the cinema now. Enjoy your night!” she replied, then she went inside the cinema and closed the door.
I wished her the same, then sighed that I couldn’t join the fun and went downstairs towards my room. The hallway was now empty, the 4 men including the black guy were gone and all the rooms were occupied. I tried to enter my room, but it was locked. I knocked a few times and a voice finally said “No, busy, wait your turn!”. I thought that was weird, probably the black guy went into another booth and someone else entered mine. Luckily, I did not leave any belongings there. I then reached for my pocket to call my girlfriend and realized the phone was inside her room. I knocked on the door of the room she was in. No response. I knocked again, harder this time.
- “It’s busy, go away!” she replied.
- “Babe, it’s me, I’m back! But I can’t get in my booth, someone is inside.” I told her.
- “Oh… It took you a while to come back.” she said after a few seconds of pause. “Yes, there’s a guy inside and he won’t leave,” she explained.
- “So, what do we do?” I asked.
- “Let’s go back to the hotel, I’m tired already. I’ll get dressed, grab my things, and meet you upstairs.” she told me.
- “Alright, I’m pretty tired myself. Just don’t forget anything inside there.” I said.
- “I won’t! Meet you in 5 minutes, I need to stop by the restroom on my way out.” she mentioned.
I went up near the entrance and waited. About 7-8 minutes later I saw her coming out of the restroom and as she was coming out the lady from the peep show came out of the cinema room. She was all sweaty, her hair was damp, looked like she had a jog under a scorching summer sun. She looked pretty ravaged; I guessed some guys had some fun with her in the cinema. They saw each other, froze into place, then examined each other for a second, then looked in the eyes, and started laughing. They exchanged a few words, laughed, and giggled. My girlfriend then whispered something in her year, the lady shook her head smiling, my girlfriend made a surprised face and said something back, and the other lady nodded and smiled at her. Then they both turned their heads to me and smiled, I smiled back, and they looked at each other and smiled again, winked, and laughed. They waved goodbye and she came towards me. While they were talking, the black man came up the stairs from the gloryhole area and met with his wife right after she waved to my girlfriend, so she didn’t notice him. He looked at his wife with a proud look and kissed her. They then looked at my wife, the black man’s wife said something to him in Dutch, he then pulled out his phone and showed something on it to her and she made a surprised face, looked at my wife, looked at the phone again. smiled and patted her husband on his arm, like she was congratulating him. I thought that was a weird thing to do, but there were weirder things happening here, so didn't think much about it. My girlfriend came to my side, and I said smiling:
- “I told you she looked just like you, just a bit older!”.
- “Oh, I wish I will be like her at her age!” she said smiling.
- “What do you mean?” I asked confused.
- “You know… to look and feel like that young and be so confident!?” she replied.
- “Oh, but you are, you will always be young and beautiful!” I told her.
- “Thanks honey, I love you!” she said looking at me.
- “I love you too!” I replied looking at her.
We smiled and french kissed, her mouth was very wet and her saliva tasted really sweet, most likely from the weed she smoked earlier. She then handed my phone back, I unlocked it and saw that it was still recording and stopped it. It recorded a bit over 50 minutes but I have a lot of storage space, so it didn’t stop. I fired up google maps and made our way to the hotel. We arrived in less than 10 minutes. We both hopped in the shower and washed each other, fondled, and kissed. I rubbed her pussy and my fingers just slid in; she was soaking wet. I regained a bit of strength and took her from behind, but it was hard to keep an erection, it was almost midnight, the alcohol and weed wore off already and I was a bit exhausted from my restroom adventure earlier. I did my best to keep an erection, I closed my eyes and pictured the lady from the peep show, then my mind went back to the show and for a second I imagined my girlfriend in her place, getting ravaged by that black man. I kept this image running in my head and it didn’t take me long to cum. I pulled out and came on her butt, the shower still running and the cum getting washed down. She looked back at me with a disappointed and still hazy face. I said it’s too late and I’m exhausted, and she said it’s alright, we both are and need to get some rest. She told me to go to bed as she needs to wash her hair so it would take her a bit more. I brushed my teeth, then went to bed and while falling asleep I could hear rapid water splashing and grunting. I didn’t realize it at that moment between dream and reality that she was masturbating by furiously fingering herself in the shower and trying her best not to scream, hence the grunting. I felt her getting into bed at some point then we both slept until late morning.
We woke up feeling like we slept for 3 days, we talked about last night, and the vibes were positive, we were a bit bummed the glory hole didn’t go as planned, but she assured me for her it was a great experience even if it was short. I asked her about the guy in my booth and she said that after I left, some guy went in and insisted on a blowjob. She refused, explained to him that she was waiting for me, and we don’t do stuff with other people and he then just said that if he can’t get a blowjob, then neither will I and he won’t leave the booth until he got a blowjob. She just ignored him, stood to the side of the hole so he couldn’t see her, and she just went on her phone and watched the video that was playing in the booth until I returned. She told me I was gone for 20 minutes, and I explained my adventure, she laughed her ass off and told me that it was probably a bad idea to mix food, alcohol, and weed together. I guess she was right. We talked a bit more, then checked out of the hotel, had breakfast, and went to the airport.
