My life-changing that Sunday afternoon, I was 17-years-old, My dad was having a poker game at our house with 7 of his friends. They were watching a football game on tv as they played. I was watching the game as well. The guys were in the dining room, at the kitchen table. Our house is an open house plan. So the living room, kitchen, and dining room were all one big room.
The subject of an adult book store came up. They were talking about the gloryholes in one of the adult book stores downtown.
”What is a gloryhole?” I asked.
The men looked at me like they had forgotten that I was in the room.
A guy named Jeff, he's about 40, a big man, and a good friend of my dad said, ”its a hole in the wall.”
”What's so great about a hole in the wall?”
My dad then said. ”Steph, is there any place you can go to, like a friend's house!”
”No, I really want to know.”
”Steph, you're too young.”
”Dad I'll be 18 tomorrow.”
”Gary another one of dad’s overweight friends then said. ”just tell her Greg, she really wants to know.” he said smiling at him.
“Yes, dad please tell me.”
“Ok Steph, it’s where a guy would put his, om, his om, his thing in the hole, so someone can suck on it.”
“So, a guy would put his dick in the hole, so some guy would give him a blow job?” I asked.
“No, well yes, but most guys would want a woman in the other booth,” Dad said, and he looked embarrassed.
”But can’t you guys just get a girlfriend or your wife to suck your cocks?”
All the men were looking at me, all we're blushing.
”One guy, I didn't know his name said, ”my wife wouldn't do that and most wives wouldn't do it.”
”Why not, it's fun.” I said before I realized what I had just said.
”Have you done that Steph?” Jeff said looking at me with lust in his eyes.
I decided to be honest and said, “yes lots of times.”
It was very quiet in the room. Dad then cleared his throat and said, ”ok guys we are here to play poker, no more talk about gloryholes. Stephanie, I will talk to you later about it, ok?.”
”Sure, Daddy.” I said as I played with my long blonde hair, with my blue eyes looking at the guys. If one of them would have asked for a blow job at that moment I would have given them one, I was so horny.
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A couple of days later, dad and I had a long talk. I told him I been sexually active since I was 14. And I had sucked off lots of boys at school and have had sex with older men.
My dad then shocked me by saying, ”Steph, would you like to go to an adult book store to see for yourself what it's like to be in a booth with a Gloryhole?”
”Sure, I would love to, when can we go? I would like for you to come in with me.”
”I will take you but I'll stay in the car.”
”No, I want you to come in with me.”
”You are old enough to go in by yourself.”
”Daddy please I will be too scared to go in by myself, PLEASE Daddy!”
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I had just turned 18, It was a Friday night. My dad and I walked into my very first Adult Book Store. To say that I was nervous would have been an understatement. I was anxious to see what these
book stores were all about though.
Daddy went with me, I wore my low cut, wrap-around dress with no bra or panties. Dad could tell I was not wearing a bra under my dress. My nipples were sticking out.
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