Glory Hole Whore

I’m a Glory Hole Whore.
It started with a trip to a nature reserve, just north of town. I stopped at a large public campsite, to use the bathroom. It was between seasons and I was surprised how large the building was. It had four toilet stalls, two urinals and two sinks, on one side and two shower stalls on the other. It was clean and well maintained, with locking doors on the toilet stalls. The first time I used it I had used the stall closer to the door. This time, I tried the one farthest from the door.
When I sat down, to do my business, I noted a hole in the wall, between the stalls. Someone had taped the edges and it was about the right size for a glory hole.
While sitting there, someone came in and went in to the stall next to me. The guy in the next stall called out, “Are you here for the same thing I am?” I thought he was talking about having a sit down. I said “yes, I like this place” meaning it was clean and smelled good.
Standing up and wiping myself, I looked over and the hole was filled with a large, fat, hard penis. I started to say he had misunderstood me, but before I could, he asked me what I charged to suck him off. I had never been paid to suck cock, but for some reason I told him “twenty”, thinking I was pricing myself out of the market.
The penis was pulled out and replaced by a folded up twenty dollar bill. As I bent down to pick up the folded bill, he put his penis back in the hole and I notice it was at the right height to sit down on the toilet.
Reaching out I stared stroking him and getting comfortable. As I leaded forward and put his man meat in my mouth, he moaned. He tasted clean and his cock throbbed as I worked it in and back. He wasn’t long, but very fat and the head was bright red.
I licked and sucked him for a while and without notice, he climaxed and filled my mouth with his hot creamy cum. Not just once, but over and over again, he shot his hot cum in to my mouth and I swallowed it down.
When he pulled out, he was breathless, but was able to say he really enjoyed it. He asked me when I came there and if we could meet again. I told him I had just found out about this place and yes, we could meet again, if he wanted. He asked if he could bring someone else with him next time and I told him, as long as we didn’t know each other, yes, he could.