Oreo

Josh felt regret streaming in his veins the minute he read the message above the glory hole: INSERT HERE.

"Oh God..." he blushed, "Do I really have to do this?"

"I thought you wanted to experiment, dude!" came his best friend's voice from outside the bathroom stall. Josh's sweat was glistening out of his pores; he could imagine the liquid dangling from the tip of his eager cock was also perspiration, he was that nervous. His buddy, Heath, was a businessman though, and when he saw a problem, he'd go through big lengths to fix it.

"Yeah, but not like this! I thought we'd go to a speed dating event or something."

"This is the best I could do. Sorry..but they say online this is a classy place. Nobody's gonna rat on you."

The town they came from was very conservative in its values and its people. The likelihood of walking around and seeing a minority was extremely rare. It was an infamous town with a ruthless history of hating people of different backgrounds, and nowadays, those people were smart enough to avoid the area as much as they could. But if you research very keenly, there are still a few places where you can find them lurking around.

Heath was an expert in seeking those hot spots out, and he'd fuck all kinds of girls: Asian, Latina, Indian, and he always offered Josh to come with him, but there was only one type of girl that Josh took personal interest in...

"So, someone's just gonna come?" Josh rubbed the fog off of his glasses.

"Not until you cum first!" Heath snickered, "All right, I'm gonna head out. Let me know when you're done!" Before Josh could beg him to wait, the bathroom door was shut and he was all alone.

At least the stalls weren't horrible, Josh thought, gazing around at his location and admiring the efforts this establishment had in keeping the toilet bowls sparkling clean. No graffiti on the walls, and none of that classic shit and piss stench you'd find in regular communal bathrooms. All Josh had to do was wait for the inevitable, but how would it even begin without pulling down his pants?

"Oh right..." he mumbled, undoing his belt and shoving his beige pants and briefs to his ankles. He scuttled closer towards the glory hole and carefully aligned his chubby dick with the opening, pressing up against the cool wall with a shaky breath.

Josh closed his eyes, and suddenly felt the need to piss. "This is what you get for running your mouth..." he criticized himself, thinking back to just three days ago when he opened up to Heath about feeling bored with sex.

Josh had a fair share of lovers in the past, but oftentimes, right as he was about to cum, he'd fantasized about a black girl instead of the caucasian women that laid beneath him.

"Just once, I want to see what it's like to do a black chick, and then I can be normal."

That's all it took for Heath to rush to the nearest spot to fulfill Josh's wish. Josh was a naturally curious man, and the world is so vast and diverse, he couldn't help but wonder how different things would be fucking a black girl instead of a white one that he could pick up whenever he wanted.

"Oh? Ah- wait wait wait!" Josh gasped, feeling a stranger's tongue tickle the slit of his penis. The woman's tongue was cool and scaly-like, scraping against his tight opening to collect the sweat that was building upon it. Josh knew the purpose of a glory hole, to keep anonymity, but a simple "hello" would have sufficed.

He pulled away slightly from the hole, trying to regulate his heartbeat, saying, "Sorry, you just startled me...Hey, wait stop. I-Fuck...." The woman on the other side of the wall appeared to care little for Josh's hesitations, as she accepted the helmet head of his 8-inch cock in between her plump lips. She sucked away with a gentle tug, beckoning the man back to the wall. Josh's eyes fluttered with lack of control, quickly losing his mind over the sudden blowjob. He rested his hands on the wall, and started to gyrate deeper into the stranger's fuck hole.

"Oh fuck...yes..."

The woman took great care into not making noise as she cleaned off his head, and Josh was peeved at this. With someone possessing a hypnotizing talent, he needed to know who she was. Besides, with all the effort Heath put into bringing him into a minority-safe establishment, how would he ever know this cocksucker was truly a black woman?

"Can I...see you?" Josh moaned, "You're really good..."

The answer he received for that question was harder pressure onto his cock, as the stranger now sucked down to his shaft, inches away from going balls deep. A light slurping noise emitted from her mouth, and that one release gave Josh a percent of who was behind the wall, and it drove him nuts.

Grinding his teeth, the man let out a growl, repeatedly letting swears slip past his mouth while his hips rocked through the glory hole in frantic thrusts. His increased tenacity helped bring out more noise from the woman, so much so that he accidentally poked the woman's uvula and she was forced to pull off of him. He heard the sounds of her gagging and coughing, with just one clear sentence through it all.

"Damn white boy..."

Josh's heart skipped a beat. He could hear a lil country twang in the black woman's voice; so she must have grown up here or near the area at least. It was deep yet seductive, even when she was cursing his race. It was sexy.

Looking down at the hole, his cock completely out of it, the stranger gestured him to return to her slutty mouth by opening it up as wide as the hole and sticking her tongue out which was coated in pre cum. Josh wanted nothing more than this woman to suck him dry, but he had a better idea.

"What in the world?" the woman uttered, hearing Josh unlock the bathroom stall and walk away with no explanation. She swallowed the pre cum in her mouth before swinging her door open, fuming and ready to have a word with this ungrateful prick. She wagged a manicured finger at him, completely indifferent to the fact that she was exposing herself in nothing but a skimpy, sequined hot pink bikini.

"You have a lot of nerve being so damn difficult. What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Black don't crack, as Josh heard before. The woman could've been anywhere from 18-55 (as that's the age limit for escorts in this place) but she looked no older than the minimum. She was a pretty little thing, even with her midnight skin. Some people would consider her undesirable, but the mystery behind how one could be so dark that they could blend into the shadows and remain untouched by Earth's passage of time was tantalizing to the white boy. She was quite short in stature too; she could barely reach Josh's chubby pecs. If he wanted to, he could pet her on the top of her head like a good doggy.

Josh could smell the strong perfume all over her body that he would've never caught onto to from being blocked by a wall. Her tits were perky and big, no stretch marks at all which could indicate she had them modified, regardless, they filled out her bikini top nicely. Despite their largeness however, her breasts were very small in comparison to her fat ass. Even though she was facing him, Josh could still spot the recoil of her cheeks as she stormed up to him. Oh, how he wanted her to turn around so he could see how they swallowed up her thong.

"Are you even listening to me, little boy?!"

Josh was 22, and if that was young to her then perhaps she was an older woman after all. A milf possibly, only doing this to feed her kids. If that was the case, then Josh was gonna give her every penny.

...

Heath had grown tired of waiting for Josh. He checked his phone several times for a text that either said it was over, or "Help me! I wanna go home!" Heath was expecting the latter, but even he was getting bored of this place, and he got his dick sucked by three escorts in a row.

"Don't tell me he passed out in there," Heath groaned, finishing up a beer from the bar to check on his friend. When Heath entered, he was almost pushed back out by a herd of spectators who were blocking the door. It took Heath yelling at them to, "Move over, Asshole!" to finally get inside.

"What the hell is the hold up? There's a ton of stalls." Heath scoffed, but when he made his way to the front, his question was answered.

The sight of the dark chocolate escort's round, bouncing cheeks being pounded by Josh's relentless cock made Heath's own penis stand erect. The other men in the crowd were sporting hard-ons too, and a few with wet spots as well. Josh left the bathroom stall open, forgetting formalities as he was sucked into the black hole. His face was buried into her tits, which were now completely bare as Josh had torn them off earlier. His glasses were also thrown to the floor, but he was nearsighted, so he could still embrace every detailed vision of his partner riding him like a ravenous horse.

Josh's pale hands kept the woman's ass spread apart, creating deep indents on her smooth skin with his fingernails. Heath could clearly see his cock drilling in and out of her cunt that so effortlessly accepted him in. Heath never slept with a black chick before, and seeing Josh dominate such a delicious woman was having him grow with jealousy.

Heath's cock was directing him to walk closer while Josh was distracted. The men around him weren't brave enough to take the risk, but knowing Josh, Heath knew that he would be forgiven. Kneeling down in front of the toilet that Josh and his lady friend were fucking on, Heath gazed up at the woman's beckoning asshole. It was so lonely and unused, but Heath knew how to please.

Using his hands to help Josh spread her cheeks even further, Heath's tongue came out to play and licked at the black escort's rim. It was so delicate, the woman barely noticed it, so Heath did it again. He counted the creases of her puckered asshole twice with the tip of his tongue, and that was what had the woman in hysterics. Throwing back her kinky curls, the escort gasped before tensing up around Josh's cock, releasing her second orgasm.

"What the fuck?" Josh looked over her shoulder to see his best friend eating her ass. Heath looked up unapologetically, and continued his meal. Josh felt a burning sensation arise, and he made the woman pull off his cock, thereby knocking Heath away from the pair.

"This was my night, remember?" Josh sneered.

"You should learn to keep the door shut then. You've drawn up quite a crowd..." Heath stood up too and pulled down his pants proudly, showing off a rock hard boner, "Thanks for the show, but I'll take it from here..."

"The hell you will! You're just being greedy."

"And you need to see how it's really done. Come on, you felt it. She didn't cum until I stepped in. Have you even tried playing with her ass?"

The black escort butted in with her hands raised, "Okay...what the fuck is it with men pretending I don't exist? You're both immature crybabies."

The crowd was slowly walking away as the argument went on, leaving the trio together.

"I'd be happy to fuck both of you," she admitted, "for a price..."

"I like the way you think, lady," Heath said.

The escort brought the boys along to a proper room that was meant for fucking, a dark red themed bedroom complete with full length mirrors and bondage toys. But the boys were so enthralled in her natural beauty that they didn't need any of that yet. Creaming inside her black ass was enough.

"Tell me you like it, you dirty slut..." Heath growled, reaching his orgasm as he drove his shaft into the black woman's cunt.

"How cliche," Josh replied dully, tugging at the escort's dark nipples as he rested on the mattress to plow her ass. Josh licked up her throat and whispered in her ear, "Let it all out, that's it...good girl..."

The escort was in Heaven. As she unveiled a high-pitched scream, she couldn't recall any other encounter that was as erotic as this. Two men fighting over her and bringing them together in a fuck sandwhich; it was beyond anything she would've imagined for herself. Whenever she doubted this line of work was the healthiest career, she would think of her children who didn't have a dad in their lives. They needed her to sacrifice herself, so they wouldn't have to. So, if being fucked by two smartass white boys was what she needed to do to keep her family stable, then so be it- at least it felt really good.

"God damn, that was amazing!" Heath said, "Clara never did that!"

"I'm not surprised, she was always too innocent," Josh agreed. The friends sat on a loveseat near the bed, totally nude and freezing from their dried sweat. They shared beers they got from the bar and drank them together, all while their sweet little plaything was tending to their every need.

The escort's tongue never lost vigor as she slurped up the cum off each of their cocks. She had a strategy too: one minute for Josh, the next minute for Heath, then three minutes for Josh, and so forth. The pair were so exhausted, they never pressured the woman to go faster or harder. She was free to use them up as much as they had used her.

"You know..." the woman released Heath's cock to speak, "My name's Clara..."

"Seriously?!" they both said.

"Mmmhm," she smiled, "But that's all I'll say about that. Don't need you in my business."

"Well then..." Josh pushed his glasses up, chuckling, "Looks like you're the good Clara. The one who'd suck cock whenever we want."

Clara lightly smacked the college student, "Hey now! Don't act like you're some saint. You're just as sex-hungry as I am..."

"Yeah, we know," Heath said, "Now shut up and make us cum."

Clara got up suddenly and walked away, making Josh revert back to his nervous self.

"Dude! Not cool!"

"What?"

Clara returned with her weapon of choice: a long scaly whip. "Now this could go one of two ways: you take that back and I make you cum...or you keep being stupid white boys, and you'll make me cum. Understood?"

Heath and Josh looked at one another, a wave of relief washing over both of them.

"In that case..." Heath started, "Get back to work, you stupid bitch!"

"Yeah," Josh added, "All you're good for is being our cum dispenser. Get to sucking!"

CRACK!

"OWW!" The boys rubbed their hands after the black escort whipped their beers out of their hands. Clara proudly spread her legs open in front of them, her two holes still dripping in their thick semen.

"Both of you on your hands and knees. Now."