"The hole in the last stall (yeah, that one…

Today I was out in a rural area, chillin’, enjoying the day... when nature called. Found a public bathroom kinda hidden behind some bushes. At the very end, the last stall — those always have a secret, don’t they? And fuck, this one sure did.

There was a hole. Not just any hole. A glory hole, bold and unapologetic. My curiosity kicked in... but my horniness took over. I leaned in, peeked through — and felt that rush you only get from doing something forbidden. That thrill of maybe being watched, maybe not. Dirty. Anonymous. Pure raw tension. I didn’t even know if someone was there... but man, I felt seen, wanted, alive.

Pulled my cock out — already hard as fuck. Started stroking slow, knowing someone might be watching. I got all the way naked, stood up, gave whoever was there the best show they could dream of. No shame. Just real, raw pleasure. The sounds, the breathing, the pace — all of it was authentic. I came hard, right on the wall, groaning like a wild beast.

The hole’s still there.
And me… I’ll be back.