The Gloryhole Accident – Family Taboo

Young Valerie, her long brown hair falling to her shoulders, couldn’t resist the temptation of the adult bookstore that was hidden from public view. Her pert nipples stood proudly out from under her crop top, straining against the constricting material. Her curves were accentuated by the snug fit of her pink panties. Her curiosity had been piqued by the stories her friends had told her about the hidden delights to be found there.

Valerie, her heart racing with excitement, opened the door of the adult store. She was surrounded by an encompassing mist of expectation as the air was heavy with the strong aroma of musk and desire. The walls were packed with shelves stocked with sexually suggestive devices and periodicals that promised unrestrained delight.

Valerie was attracted to the store like a moth to a flame and soon found herself lost in its mazelike aisles. The rows of booths along the walls were bathed in a sensual light, and all of them held secrets waiting to be discovered. Her anticipation grew with each stride, like a current of energy surging through her body.

Her eyes were drawn to a private booth whose door was open just a crack as if inviting her inside. Valerie’s heart was racing as she anticipated the mysterious encounter that would change the way she experienced pleasure from that day forward. She screwed up her nerve and entered the room, closing the door behind her with a quiet click as the lights flickered on.

Valerie’s anticipation grew as the air was filled with the sounds of suppressed coughing from the booth next door. As she stepped closer to the wall, her body shook with excitement and curiosity. Her heart was racing in anticipation of what was on the other side of the wall as she lifted a hand and rapped softly on it.

The sound of a zipper being unzipped in answer to Valerie’s knock sent a thrill of electricity through her. Her mouth dropped open in eager anticipation as a big, veiny cock pushed through the wall. Without hesitating for a second, she dropped to her knees, her lips parted in eager expectation of the raw temptation that lay before her.

In order to generate a chorus of grunts and screams, Valerie’s tongue swirled along the stranger’s shaft, twirling and teasing. Her lips formed a tight seal over his aching member as her mouth engulfed him in a voracious hunger. The stranger’s seductive sighs inspired her to titillate him more with her deft tongue work.

Valerie gave the stranger a lot of lip service while pressing her wet, achy pussy against the rough wall for the purpose of increasing the sensation of pleasure. The wetness only served to heighten her excitement as her skirt clung to her. Her flesh ached for the stranger’s touch, yearning for the gratification of her most base urges.

The stranger’s restraint finally gave out, and he pushed his swollen cock through the crack in the wall and into Valerie’s eager, aching pussy. As he penetrated her, she let out a scream of ecstasy and his movements became more intense and strong with each mighty push. The symphony of sexual pleasure was amplified by the close quarters as the sound of their bodies crashing against one another reverberated.

Valerie’s body shook with ecstasy as the stranger beat her furiously, the intensity of their connection rising with each fervent thrust. The booth echoed with their collective groans as they experienced an ancient form of pleasure. Their movements were in unison, a ballet of intense longing and passion.

The stranger’s hot, throbbing cum reached deep into Valerie’s wet, eager pussy, serving as a climax release of pent-up longing. In reaction, she twitched as her body trembled from the intensity of her orgasm as her pussy milked him. She was left breathless and satisfied by the intensity of their encounter.

Valerie and the stranger parted and with a smile on her face headed towards the door to leave. They both left the booth and she turned to intrigued who she had this encounter with and then shock. “Dad?” The shock and astonishment in Valerie’s voice were palpable, and she sprinted away from the booth, leaving her father behind. The memory of their unlawful encounter would remain seared in both of their minds.