Part One - Gloryhole Surprise

It had been a long two weeks. I hated these business trips, but at least this one ended early enough I could catch the Red Eye flight home. I would sleep a few hours at the airport hotel, then drive home and surprise my wife.
As I drove home the next morning, I realized I had not cum during the two weeks I had been away from her. As eager as I was to see Rachael, I realized, when we made love, I would not be able to last long --- in this current condition. I decided to stop at the local porn shop and maybe watch a video or two, jerk off, and get rid of this initial load of cum. I told myself, I was doing it for Rachael. She deserved a husband who could fuck her properly after such a long time away.
As I walked into the store, Dan glanced up from behind the counter. He had owned the place for several years and had become a friend during that time. He was always quick to recommend the latest toys, especially the ones that he thought my wife would enjoy. Though he had never met Rachael, I had told him about her and about some of the things I wanted to do to her. She had been a virgin when we started dating in High School, so her limited experience was only what she and I had ventured together.

"Hi, Dan," I said as I approached the counter. "Any new toys for my sexy wife, you want to recommend?"
"Just got a shipment of new stuff in," he said quickly, "but don't have it unpacked yet. Sorry." He snapped his fingers, jokingly, realizing he had lost a sale.
"Been away on business, I guess?" he asked. "Haven't seen you for a few weeks."
I nodded my head, "Thought I'd maybe unload in one of your booths..... if you don't mind," I said, handing him a $5 bill for some change.
"Not sure if there is anyone in booth #5 right now, but you might find the lady in #6 helpful," Dan said, as he handed me the change. "She has been in there about an hour, and a couple of the men who used the gloryhole, mentioned they were very satisfied," when they left.
Just then, a tall, slim, older man, perhaps in his late 50s, emerged from the passageway that lead to the video booths. As he approached Dan, he smile and quipped, "Damn, man, you were right about her," motioning with his thumb toward the booths. "She is one of the best cock suckers, I have ever shoved my cock into. Thanks for the recommendation."
Looking at me, he asked, "You going in there?" jerking his head in the direction of the booths again.
"Thought I might," I said, realizing I was certainly going to have to checkout booth #5 for myself.
"Well, no one in there now, so head for booth #5," he said. "That slut on the other side, will swallow your cock before you know it is even in her mouth. I gave her a large load, but if she is still there, then I guess she is still hungry for more." He smiled as he passed by me. "You need to see about keeping her around, Dan, She would be great for business," he said with a chuckle in his voice.

In The Booth
As I approached the booth, I could hear a video playing. I grasped the door handle and slowly opened the door. Peeking inside, I saw the room was empty. The video was obviously still the one chosen by the tall older man. It was of two older men, double fucking a young woman, perhaps in her early 20s. This seemed like a nice video, so I would add some money to continue the video. As I was reaching for the money-slot, I suddenly felt fingers gently scratching the front of my jeans, just over my already semi-hard cock. Glancing down, I saw the slender arm of a woman. Though it is impossible to know the age of someone merely by their arm, I judged her to be in her early 30s.
I wasted no time, as she was obviously interested in my cock. Moving toward the gloryhole, through which her right arm was extended, I unzipped my pants, dropping them to the floor. Her hand, palm up, glided slowly over my balls. Her first three fingers gently scratched at the sack, as her thumb and little finger encircled the base of my hardening cock. Giving my cock a slight tug, she pulled her arm back through the gloryhole, holding firmly to my now fully engorged dick. As her arm retreated through the hole, my cock entered to emerge on her side of the wall.
Her hand was soft and warm. Dan's words, "she had been here about an hour," passed through my mind, as I felt her hand begin to slowly move up to the tip of my cock. "How many times has she done this today," I wondered. "How many cocks had she emptied into her hungry mouth -- how many loads of cum were now mixing in her tummy?"
As she moved her fingers from the base of my cock, I felt her pressing her thumb on the underside of my cock. She was forcing the precum from the base of my cock to the tip. She was pulling it into the open air.
Her fingers stopped, just as her thumb moved to it's final position. I couldn't see it, but I was certain, there must be a large glob of precum, forced out by an expertly maneuvered thumb.
A sudden soft warm sensation engulfed my cock. I had not felt her mouth move over my cock. But I realized, as I felt her lips press firmly halfway down the shaft, that my cock was in her mouth. She had taken my cock into her mouth without touching it to her lips, cheeks or tongue. Then, when she was in place --- the place where she wanted it -- she closed her mouth, sucking the precum from the end of my cock. I felt her tongue press upward on the bottom of my dick. She was swallowing. She wanted my cock in her mouth as she swallowed my precum.
There was no doubt, this slut had done this many times before. She was truly an excellent cock sucker... as the older man had said.
After a few moments, I felt her mouth begin to move. At first, she took no more of my cock into her mouth than the halfway point. She moved the tip her tongue along the underside or my very hard cock as her cheeks pressed firmly on the sides.
Then, without warning, I felt the head of my cock hit the back of her throat.
I loved that sensation. Knowing my cock was in her mouth as far as it would go. She had moved her lips to within two inches of the full length of my cock. Her face must be as close to the gloryhole as she could get it.
The thought of this woman.... this slut.... willingly sucking a strangers cock, wanting nothing more than to have him empty his cum into her mouth, excited me even more.
I pressed my hips hard against the wall, pushing slightly more of my cock onto her side of the wall. My thrust was not met with a retreating mouth. Rather it was a sensation I had never experienced in my life. The head of my cock had been bouncing off the back of her throat. She had taken as much of my cock into her waiting mouth as she could. But now... now was something more, something new, something unexpected.
Her mouth shot forward to meet my thrusting cock. Her throat opened as the head of my cock lead the way for what was perhaps three inches of the shaft, sliding down into her throat. She pushed hard against the force of my cock. She momentarily withdrew her mouth to the halfway point of my cock, then, just as quickly, forced her own mouth back over the length of my cock. Taking my cock back into her waiting throat. She was allowing.... no forcing... my cock into her own throat.
She repeated this motion a few more times. I had seen women perform Deep Throat in videos, but had never experienced it. Here, now, this stranger, this cum hungry whore, was doing what I had only dreamed of so many times. I knew I would not last much longer.
Tapping on the wall with my knuckles, as my cum bubbled up from my balls, nearing its inevitable explosive release, I expected her to pull her mouth back from the length of my cock. I hoped she would at least hold the head of my cock in her mouth. I thought perhaps she would grab my now throbbing dick in her hand and jerk me off. But to my delight, she plunged her mouth downward one more time, allowing my cock to dive into her throat.
"Cummmmming" was all I could say.
Her mouth pulled slightly back as the cum erupted from the tip. I felt her tongue move quickly over the underside of the head of my cock. She was swallowing my cum as fast as I was pumping it into her mouth. I felt something at the base of my cock. It was her fingers, jerking the full length of my cock, coaxing every drop of my cum into her hungry mouth..... her cum drinking mouth.
After what seemed like a dozen long pumps of cum, I began to slow. Her mouth, now more gently, still sucked at the first inch of my cock. She had never lost contact with the head of my cock.
"This slut doesn't want to miss a drop," I thought, as my head cleared from my orgasm. I let my cock stay in her mouth for a few more moments, even as it began to soften. The tall old man was right -- she is a great cock sucker. Certainly the best I had ever had.

Gloryhole Surprise
Pulling back slightly, I felt the head of my cock slip from her lips. As much as I wanted to stay there, I knew my cock had other obligations. "Should I bend down to the gloryhole and compliment her?" I wondered. She was incredibly talented. I suspected many other men she had sucked in her life, had told her how wonderful she did at sucking cock.
No, I would just pull up my pants and leave. After all, anonymity is part of the purpose of the gloryhole.
I glanced at the video, playing in my booth, as I pulled up my pants. The woman in the video was now sucking the man who had been ass fucking her earlier. Ass-to-mouth was another thing I had seen in videos, but never experienced. I was certain Rachael would never do it.
As I fastened the belt on my jeans, I saw her left hand moving back through the gloryhole. I had turned my back to the screen as I picked up my pants. Starring down at the fingers, gently moving over the front of my jeans, scratching softly on my now flaccid cock, a shock passed through my entire being. On the middle finger of that hand, next to her wedding ring, was a ring I knew well. It had been specially designed and made for Rachael, my wife.
The cum drinking slut, into whose mouth I had just dumped my load, was my wife. But more, the woman who had been here, on the other side of that gloryhole for the previous hour, who had sucked -- how many cocks -- swallowed their cum --- was my wife!
Gently, I reached for her hand, clasping it softly in my hand. Slowly I moved it back through the gloryhole. As I did, I bent down so my mouth was at the opening.
"Rachael," I said, "I think it is time to go home. I will meet you outside your booth door."
Her hand quickly jerked from my hand. There was only silence on her side of the gloryhole.
I stood up and walked out of the booth. Tapping softly on her door, I said, "About ready to go Sweet Princess?" That was a nickname I had called her since we were in High School.
A few moments passed, then her door opened. Rachael, who was only 5'4", slim, looked up at me. I smiled at her. Taking her passionately by the hand, I lead her out of the hallway, into the main part of Dan's store.
Dan looked up from behind his counter again, this time with a look of confusion on his face.
"You have never met my wife, have you Dan," I said, as I gave her a soft hug on her shoulder.