Double gloryhole service with Velvet.

"Fuck..." You mutter under your breath. One hand toys with the waistband of your chastity belt while the other holds onto your friend's phone. You can't believe you're actually considering it, but the need to feel something against your denied sex is too great.

"Post that I'll be there." You hand back the phone to Velvet, who eagerly types into whichever app she has open.

"All right, let's go." She says as she pockets her phone.

"Let's...?" Is she planning on coming with you? You give her a puzzled look.

"What?" Velvet answers you rhetorically. "You want to pull in as many guys as possible, right? And what's more enticing than just one girl?"

"I get it. But... are you sure you're ready for that?"

"I don't want to go my whole college life missing out on every sexual experience because of this damn belt." Your friend seems to be filled with a newfound confidence. "I'm ready to give it a try and I want you there to help guide me through it." By this point, you and Velvet are already stepping outside your dorm and start speaking a bit more vaguely in case anyone hears you. "And I thought you could use my help, so I'll let you finish off each one to help with your assignment."

That's generous of her, you think. "You'll be missing out on the total experience though." You remind her.

"I can live with that, I think. That's the part I wasn't exactly looking forward to."

You don't blame her for not wanting a load of cum pumped into her mouth. In your case though, that's what you're most looking forward to, knowing that there's a small chance you might get an orgasm out of it.

By the time you follow Velvet into the gym, your heart is pounding with anticipation. You head straight into the girl's bathroom. You look around, but nothing seems out of the ordinary. You look at Velvet and shrug. There's no way there's a gloryhole in here, but just for good measure you step into one of the empty stalls and look around. It's pretty cramped and dirty, but there are certainly no holes in the walls. There's also a lack of privacy with the gaps between the stall walls. The final nail in the coffin is the fact that it doesn't even share a wall with the men's restroom.

"Hmm..." Velvet mumbles when she steps out of the other stall. "Nothing."

"I guess it really was nothing more than a rumor." You agree.

Before you can leave, however, you hear a quick ring from your friend's phone. She pulls it out as you both walk out only to suddenly stop after she reads the notification.

"Lauren, look!" She grabs your arm to bring you back, then shoves her phone in your face.

You read the notification on the screen: 'Naw just another false alarm, there's no one here.'

"So, it's real enough that someone did check it out..." You start.

"But then where is it?" Velvet finishes for you.

You can only stop and think about it. The bathroom stalls are too small and not connected enough for a gloryhole. However, they aren't the only private areas in the gym.

"The locker room!" You and Velvet come to the same conclusion. You rush out of the bathroom and head towards the pool, where you know the locker room entrance is.

You swipe your ID card to unlock the door and enter into a hallway of changing rooms. These stalls are built much better than in the bathroom. They're wider, the doors actually go floor to ceiling, and there aren't any gaps between the panels. Once inside, it'd be impossible to tell what's going on inside let alone who is inside the room. You slowly walk through, until you find one changing room with an Out of Order sign on it. You look back and see Velvet nod at you. You try the handle of the stall and it doesn't open immediately, but with some jiggling and some strong ****, you get the door open.

Inside, you find almost exactly what you were expecting. For an out-of-order changing room, everything looks perfectly acceptable. That is except for the piece of cardboard taped to the back wall. With only one way to confirm, you quietly peel back the tape until you can toss the cardboard aside. Behind it you find a hole; exactly what you were looking for.

"That's it.." Velvet mutters next to you. No shit, you think. With the hole opened, there's nothing you can do but wait. Well, wait and whatever your friend is doing typing into her phone. After just a minute, a light shines through from the other side. You can only assume the hole was covered from the guys' side as well, but now someone has opened that side of the gloryhole.

Your anticipation has reached probably the max you can handle. Velvet has a bead of sweat running down her face as she sits next to you. Time seems to nearly stop when a cock suddenly penetrates the hole in the locker room.