OVER THE EDGE

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There was a row of six stalls, each with doors. Two of the stalls were occupied and the rest were open. She chose a stall between the two open ones. She slipped in and closed the door behind her and locked it. In the dim light she could see a glory hole to her left, and one to the right. And right in front of her was a glory hole in the door itself. She wasn't expecting so many actual glory holes. She tried to prepare herself by taking off her coat and hanging it on the hook on the back of the door. And then she lowered the toilet seat and wiped it before sitting on it. It was funny that she wiped it first. That was the reality creeping in again. She didn't know if she could catch anything from that toilet seat or not, but she wiped it anyway.

She pressed her lips together and rolled them making sure that the lipstick she'd applied earlier was evenly applied across her lips. It was odd that she could feel the weight of that lipstick. That was what she could feel, the 'weight' of the thick creamy lipstick on her lips. And then she sat and waited. This was new territory to her. In her fantasies she didn't need to wait. There was no waiting not in that fantasy space. Then she sat bolt upright as a voice hissingly whispered,

"Take off your panties, spread your legs."

Her mouth went dry. She was thinking that this was like that photos spread she'd seen on that pornographic web site - the way she was sitting and now the way this voice was wanting her to spread her legs. She couldn't determine where the voice was coming from - from the left of her, the right of her, or from outside the cubicle door. The answer to that when she looked directly ahead other at the door, a blinking eye, looking in at her and for a second, she froze. But it was just a second and then the arousal was taking care of her again.

"Go on take them off. Let me see you before you taste my cock."

She hadn't prepared for this, not even in the slightest. And yet she was excited. She was beyond excited. She fumbled with herself, lifted her skirt to remove her panties, and then she thumbed down her panties over her hips and thighs, then over her knees and down her lower legs.

"Take them all the way off, hang them on the toilet flush handle."

That hissing voice again, instructing her. She should have been insanely scared at this point, but she wasn't. Instead, she was insanely turned on. For some reason this cubicle was her safe space. She was safe when she was locked in this toilet cubicle, and she found it easy to do what she was told in this space. She removed her panties and reached behind her, to one side, and hung the panties there. She kind of knew that this man, whoever he was, was getting like a snapshot of her in this place and with her panties off hanging just to one side of her.

"Spread your legs, show me what you've got. And then you can suck my cock."

This was mind-blowing to Babye. The anticipation and the pleasure she was getting just being told what to do, was off the scale. And so she bit the bullet kind of, and spread her legs. It wasn't the same as it was in fantasies, she knew that much. And yet the intensity was that much more. And it was the intensity that fed the arousal and it sure as hell fed the throbbing ache she had from deep in her clitoral bundle as well.

"Good girl..."

She'd spread her legs wide, and kind of in a way to reflect that photo spread that'd put her on to glory holes, she'd worn heels so that the arch of her feet was pronounced and the tightening of her calf muscles. She was aware that she was exposed. She was even aware that she felt vulnerable and where the vulnerability was just a thought that added to her in fantasy mode, here in the reality, it was different. The vulnerability was a tangible thing that she could feel. And in feeling that, it physically added to her arousal and her desire. Even in this reality with her in this place, the smell of it, the feel of it and with that voice hissing at her through the hole in the door in this sinister way, she was hornier that she'd ever been. And wetter. She was wetter because like the model in that photo spread she'd now shaved her pussy smooth and there were no hairs to soak up the juices that leaked from her, she was more than aware of the fact that she was producing copious amount of the wet stuff, and that this dribbled to the edges of her chubby sex lips and there collected to drip when the time was right.

It seemed like an age before the voice hissed another command. There was this sense that she was alone, but not alone at the same time.

"You're a delicious slut; do you know that?"

It was a rhetorical question, but she answered any way. She was in the moment.

"I know. I know, I'm sorry, I can't help it."

And it a way she was telling the truth it was like she was stripped back and raw in this place. So much so that she had to tell the truth.

"Come forward on the seat, lean to the hole. I want you to taste my cock now. I want you to suck me like you mean it. Suck it like your life depends on it."

And there was the oddest most sinister thing to say. Suck it like your life depends on it. In this place at gone midnight and there was this voice, a male voice speaking in this evil like tone hinting that what she was about to do, she had to do as though her life depended on it. She had a shiver go through her, and she'd never deny that. But the shiver did nothing to diminish the outrageous horniness that she felt surging through her. She shuffled to the front edge of the toilet seat, and she kept her legs spread. It might have been that she didn't want to do that, that maybe her inexperience or shyness would make her want to cover her modesty as she moved to cock sucking readiness. But she had this thought in her mind that this man whoever he was, wanted her to keep her legs spread, showing her sexual flesh as she readied to suck his cock. All the time she had that photo spread online that she'd found, and this was what she was thinking now. Keep herself spread open wide for him. She leaned forward a little and put her forearms on her spread thighs. She was ready to suck cock in her first glory hole.