Glory Hole Trap (part 5)
A bigoted homophobe thinks that he can harass gay people, until one day he is at their mercy and finds his life completely changing. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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I rushed to go out to a local grocery store that sold cut flowers and bought a bouquet for Marsha. It was cheaper than a florist, but most important, it was fast, and I needed to get back before Marsha arrived.
Arriving home I found a vase for the flowers, snipped the ends of the stems and arranged them in vase, adding enough water to cover the stems.
I put the flowers on the dinner table, without a moment to spare before Marsha's arrival.
I greeted her and took her into my arms, thanking her for coming. I showed her the flowers and told her she could take them with her in the morning. I was stunned to see tears forming in her eyes and thought, "shit, what did I do wrong now?"
"Nobody has ever brought me flowers before!" she said, "I never expected anything like this."
Much relieved, I said, "I think you need a better class of guy."
"Like you," Marsha said, "a lot of guys think that girls like me are only good for a quick lay or a blowjob."
I took Marsha in my arms and said, "You aren't that kind of girl to me."
We continued to kiss and then I carried Marsha's bag of clothing to the bedroom. I directed her to the bathroom for when she needed it and she suggested that we get ready for bed, to which it I readily agreed. I told her she could use the bathroom first, and she took her bag in and closed the door.
I was eager to see how Marsha would emerge, so I sat on the bed and waited. Soon she opened the door, revealing her beautiful form in a thin lavender negligee. I could see that she was wearing a red bra and panties, which I hoped to have off her before long.
"Wouldn't you feel more comfortable sleeping without the bra on?" I asked.
"I don't take my bra off," she said, seeing a look of disappointment on my face, "but you do!"
I took her in my arms and kissed her while reaching behind her back, unhooking her bra. Marsha slipped the bra off, revealing a pretty pair of B size breasts. I really loved the way her breasts looked – not like those huge droopy jugs some girls have. I didn't' want to push my luck, so I decided to wait and deal with the panties later.
I excused myself and went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. After brushing my teeth I changed into clean shorts and went back into the bedroom. "I don't have anything special to wear to bed," I said, "so this will have to do."
Marsha approached me and put her thumbs under the waistband of my shorts and said, "you may be overdressed for the occasion, kind sir."
"I was thinking the same of you," I replied.
"Don't you like my nightie?" Marsha asked.
"Yes, but I like the girl in them even more." I affirmed.
"Are you truly ready to see me naked?" she asked.
"I'm sure of it,"slipping her nightie off. Now Marsha stood before me wearing only her panties.
She was so beautiful, her long hair draped over her shoulders and around her breasts. Her hips were wonderfully rounded and there wasn't a bit of body hair. I could see a bulge in the front of her panties, and I felt I was as ready as I would be to deal with that.
I kissed Marsha again and reached a hand inside the back of her panties, cupping one of her soft round cheeks.
She took hold of my cock and squeezed, which made me kiss her with greater passion. I moved my hand to the front of her panties and touched her, now increasing her passion. I took her in my hand and gently squeezed.
Marsha stopped kissing and looked into my eyes, as if she wanted to be sure I was serious about this. I kissed her again and slipped down her panties, moving down as I dropped them to her ankles. She stepped out of them and my face was inches away from her, seeing her now fully aroused. I took her into my mouth and she gasped. This was very different than sucking Lee, and I found myself enjoying the experience.
"Oh Jeff!" Marsha gasped, as she brought her hands to my head, running her fingers through my hair, encouraging me.
I continued to suck her and soon she climaxed – the taste was strong, but it wasn't bad tasting. I gladly swallowed and held her in my mouth until her climax finished.
"Now THAT was a wonderful surprise!" she said, pulling me to my feet and kissing me. I led her to the bed and lay her down. Shutting off the light, I got in next to her and cuddled closely. We lay there in spooning position, with my arm around her, cupping one of her soft breasts.
I felt at peace with the world and felt that the ordeal I had endured was worth ending up like this! We drifted off to a wonderfully restful sleep.
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