Jules Gloryhole Novels & Stories

Ashley had set up three cameras to get me from all the angles and really make sure that it was recorded. I would make money, too, being a gloryhole slut. So I entered the back of Sinful Delights Adult Store. Ashley had given me a key that let me into the gloryhole room. Not even the owner would know it was me. It was so wicked as I stared at the small cubicle. It had a padded floor with two pillows. There were two holes in opposite walls. I could kneel between them with my mouth pressed against one hole and my pussy and ass against the other.

Cora looked at her teeth, then ran her thumb over Jules's lower lip, pressing it down. "You have a pretty mouth," Cora said. "Get on your knees." Jules sank to the cold marble. It hurt her knees. Cora walked to a large leather chair and sat down. "Crawl to me." Jules got on her hands and knees. The marble was cold and hard against her palms. She crawled across the huge room, the sound of her movement loud in the silence. She stopped at Cora's feet. "Touch your cunt," Cora said. "I want to see how wet you are."

A few seconds later, he says, “Name’s Cole. He’s outside Club Twenty on 7th Street.” He hangs up before I can ask any more questions. Not that there’s any need for that. Cole is outside Club Twenty on 7th Street, and I have to go get him. I hail a taxi and then rush into the bedroom to get dressed. I try to call Jude again, but his phone is still off. If he’s not with Cole, where is he? I head downstairs and wait in the lobby until my taxi arrives. The ride to the club takes twenty minutes, which seem like hours. Fortunately, the roads are clear at this hour, so there’s no delay.

More often than not, he’d think that what he was doing, and the path in life that he was taking, weren’t really that significant. The people were getting more packed, they weren't even in the heart of the city. It wasn’t just the Grove Street that was packed with a lot of people. The Smith Down Road as well that was only a few minutes walk from the Quarry Street. It was a usual occurrence to have a lot of people in there, but at that time, there were more people because it was the peak of Jules Felicilda’s career. He was a musician that was widely known in the whole country. He grew up together with Sane and Haniel, and a thing that Haniel didn’t want to talk about, they were also ex lovers.